A listicle for the usurpingly inclined. Sometimes, you just want to channel your inner villain and defend the IMPERIUM against shady young activists.
A listicle for the usurpingly inclined. Sometimes, you just want to channel your inner villain and defend the IMPERIUM against shady young activists.
All tomorrow’s songs blend together, into a white wolf in a plain of snow.
Where had the piano gone?
You had a dream in hell
Every line is a punch line
When you have something to punch
假如这是吟游诗人浪漫主义的骑士故事,此刻反派必将开始正式对决前依照常例,以充满诗意的咏叹调格式长篇大论,双方展开渐渐走火升级的谩骂嘲讽。可惜这并不是。
In the dead hours, Absinthe, some flower and dried mushrooms…
The veiled tincture of Murano glass.
Everyone is horrendously happy
Wheat, Women and Wine
It’s raining cheese down the sky
A wonderful listicle for the Caesars and Alexanders of our time.
World domination? The question is how, not why.
I was playing candy crush with the devil
When an angel came knocking on my door
I had drowned my self
In a teaspoon of distress
Fallen in the eternal swirl
A cup of Egyptian Gold
每一位血族都有两座城市,一座是自己曾经的故地,另一座则是月落城。每一只幼崽都爱上了这座尘世提供庇护的城市。在这里,维图里与勒托里亚贵族,乔万尼富商,伊瑞博巫师术士,瓦萨里亡灵法师幻术师,费尔南德艺术家与学者,阿佩普的先知和富有远见之人,以及各代各氏族的血系彼此相遇——即使仅仅在想象中。
I’m a gummy bear I smoke weed
I wake at night and sleep at day
I come to class, I eat my lunch
I go to the library~
下午四时,法国上层太太们洗漱梳妆做发型的时间,普鲁士贵族学者持续静坐思考人生时间,英格兰官方下午茶时间。桑德兰推开教堂大门,穿着黑色常服,迈开庄重而连贯流畅的脚步,慢慢走下台阶,在道路的尽头,身着裁剪简洁的纯黑丝绸反洛可可潮流的加长风衣三件套,续着自身的有些过时的中长卷发的血族出现在前廊门口。
神父尽力将自己的全部注意力集中在中庭放射性八角星形嵌金边的十字翼部的轻铁枝形吊灯上,微微昂起下巴呈朝顶部美轮美奂的玻璃花窗四十五度角。他的目光却不可避免的隐隐观察着那个带着一种诡异的轻闲, 双腿交叠坐在雕着肥胖的小天使浮雕的红木排椅倒数第二排角落的黑发男人,不,黑发血族。