myrobotlandlord:

orriculum:

seasons-in-hell:

“The secrets do not know you. Prepare: they’ll whisper you your fate.”

Just a little bored morbid here. What’s yours?

The stars cannot reach you. Repent: They lie in wait.

Ooooooh ☄

THE STARS. ARE NOT WHAT THEY SEEM. PEPARE.

THEY, TOO, HAVE TEETH.

The stars do not know you. Prepare, they come ever faster.