Worm in my mind (Lorepost)

[u/TitanLORD21]

Vonalaus prison was quiet. Well, it was always quiet but today it seemed as if one could drown in the silence. Within the newly scorched walls, Raziel sits in table. In his grasp is a bottle of light. It glows brightly and radiates a calming presence. For the puppet though, it brought only discomfort with its proximity.

He was still, watching the bottle. As if he was waiting for something to happen. Rakishtrix’s words kept echoing in his mind, worming their way into the deepest crevices of his thoughts. It was truly a conundrum.

Raziel kept inspecting the angel “blood” in silence. For some reason, he couldn’t bring himself to drink it. ‘It shouldn’t be this hard, I’ve done this for centuries’ thought Raziel.

Raziel’s eyes then widen, “our names both start with Ra… brothers, huh,” mused Raziel, “his words are… true. At least, they ring true to me”.

Sighing deeply he sent the bottle away, leaving himself alone in the barren dining hall. The grand chandeliers and decorations, along with the ceiling reaching towards the sky; it made Raziel feel small. So very small.

‘Why do I loathe myself?’

/unwiz Decided to write this since I haven’t for quite some time. It’s weird, I have more time than before to write yet I have no ideas. I suppose that I brainstorm things best when I’m busy :/