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Seth had cried and called him inhuman. As if that was an insult.
For Osiris was inhuman: his body was merely a vessel for what lay beneath the skin. He was an ancient, powerful being; a God worthy of worship.
He flipped Seth’s body around, easily overpowered in his drugged state, and pressed his face further into the blood. He bathed Seth in it, baptised him in the dirty blood of nameless whores who looked just like him.
I love you, the creature said. I could never hurt you. See what I do to protect you?
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An OsiSeth American Psycho-inspired AU. Dead dove: do not eat.
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16 Feb 2026
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“If there is no Jack Frost then there is no snow.” Maxwell glanced down at the winter staff in his hold. “I control the cold now.”
“No! You can’t do that! You are messing with the forces of nature!” Wilson struggled in the net, desperately trying to break free.
“Oh, but I can, little frost.” Maxwell chuckled.
He glanced back at Wilson. He gripped the boy’s face through the net. His hold tightened enough for the boy to feel his fingernails through his cheeks. He forced Wilson closer, their faces mere inches away. He flashed Wilson a wide eerie grin, causing the boy to whimper in fear.
“The reign of Jack Frost will end with you.”
Bookmarked by Casina72
28 Sep 2025