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The Destroyer
Hildibrandr (Vakker)
Statistics
Species
Mackenzie Valley Wolf x Timber Wolf

Sex
Male (He/Him)

Age
-1 [09.26.24]

Height
Very Tall

Weight
Heavy

Build
Athletic

Eyes
Blood. Citris.

Fur
Alabaster. Onyx.

Scent
Death. Crisp Mountain Air. Pine. Cedar.

Oddities
Black mane. Black Chest. Black Underbelly. Eye Oulines. Black Strands Through Tail. Huge Stature.

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Short. Cold. Calculated. Sadistic. Protective. Insomniac. Apathetic. Unpredictable.
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Abaddon felt her settle in beside him and he swore he felt her shrink at the wrap of his curling appendage. He didn't smirk at this this time, didn't falter with a shove of his hips or shoulder, he just simply sat in silence with her for a while. No feelings of lust surfaced within him, no, he didn't even know what lust was, it was something more wholesome tonight under the half-faced woman shining from above.

After a while of staring off into space with his surrogate settled in beside him he began to scan the horizon, growing bored of sitting and staring off into space, and he saw them… something new, something foreign, something Fresh...

The devil turned his head to look down at Lithe beside him and noticed her staring too. Something flashed, something brotherly, and he felt the twitch of a warm smile spreading across his pale maw. He quickly shoved it back down with a shudder of suppression, one he was sure she would feel, and shook his head free of emotion before he spoke, stoic and firm.

You see them too…? They weren't there before… The larger titan questioned and stated, boring duo toned optics into Lithe’s skull as she stared out across the scenery that captivated them so.

The winds blew a gust across the pair, a strong enough shove that he leaned into her a little more, onyx flanks melting into smaller alabaster as his warmth seeped into her body and hers his. Confusion landed on the beast as he furrowed his eyebrows, confusion as to why he suddenly didn't feel the hate he usually felt, the anger that usually consumed him when it came to the shying wraith. He held back a small growl, afraid he'd startle his smaller sibling away from him, and in this moment that closeness was really all he craved.

Du bist giftig, ach so giftig.

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Any Of Abaddon's Siblings Are Allowed In Any Of His Threads No Matter The Marking Unless Otherwise Stated.
OOC does not equal IC, Abaddon's actions are not representative of my own.
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RE: I'm sort of a Dark Knight which you never hear comin'. - by Abaddon - 4/3/2025, 12:33 PM

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