Title: Boundary Less
author: tamensei
fandom: tactics
There are no boundaries.
It is another night, wet with rain. Warm, lurid moontide. The silver moon bursts in splintering splashes across the wooden floor.
There are no boundaries.
His palm is as warm as the sake in it. Silver tears glisten sleek over white, fragile flesh.
The red eyes are an oddity. In the mirror they glisten pink, long lashes ghosting gently over them.
Documents lie, abandoned.
He smiles, slurs,
"Are you here to drink with me"
Eyes dark, hooded.
Once. Only The black-locked demon concentrates his shadowed senses locks the door and closes the distance There are no boundaries.
((There's a illustration, in my sketchbook, that goes with this. çept i left that at school, and who knows what will be of it now. /please dont put it in the lost and found... leave it../ I was actually writting this first, and then it inspired me.))
((strange fact of the day: of all the pictures in my sketchbook, that has the highest faves (5 out of 8, to be exact). The weird thing is the people dont have half the idea what it is... they're just not quite sure. Havent asked them yet, but I'm a bit scared of what their answers will be. XDDD))