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Nine Crimes
The dark Irish silence is creeping.
Silence, something he'd grown accustomed to, plagues everything and the all. This god forsaken city that he's lost hope in, is silent. These days, Damien is silent. As always, the hunter is silent.
And he is silent. Unnoticed. Invisible.
Apathy, in all it's specialized, false since of originality, is never as useful to Salem as he hopes.
But that never stops him.
The city is littered with ash. The crimson flames of the angels have faded to grey, grey, everything is grey. Skeletons of buildings, bruised purple long ago, jut from the ground, reaching for an unearthly sky.
The dark Irish silence is creeping.
He's always thought that killers were crazy, loud, insanities with god complexes and too much time on their hands, but now that his own hands were tainted, he found his mind altered. Without society they are animals slave to their instincts.
And of course, his instincts are Damien's orders.
The dark Irish silence is creeping.
The blood and oil drenc
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Hunter Kira
Artist | Hobbyist | Literature
United States
To summarize, I am a sparkling cocktail of mental malfunctions, teetering on the edges of sanity that are blurred only by heavy doses of unmitigated and brutal honesty.

Also known as a writer.

Hey hi hello, my name is Hunter.
Once again, I have watched the night fade into the greys and blues of dawn, talked to amazing people, and let the burn of sleep deprivation sting my eyes while Blue Skies by Noah and The Whale plays.

This is pure happiness.

It's bliss. It's freedom. It's everything I live for.

Yes, I would prefer to be in San Francisco, with a male body and a crumpled cigarette between my bandaged fingers...

But this isn't half bad.


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rimon Featured By Owner Feb 20, 2013  Professional General Artist
Thanks for the watch!
roseannepage Featured By Owner Dec 6, 2012  Hobbyist Digital Artist
thanks for the watch!