"To those of you who seek lost objects of history, I wish you the best of luck. They're out there, and they're whispering.” -Clive Cussler (ARIAS’s implied favorite author)

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Neutralize every man in sight,

Every man in sight

-“Angel (feat. Horace Andy)” by Massive Attack

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TW/CW:

Acknowledgement of present corpses

Mentions of an axe with the intent of harm

Mentions of fire (in personality)

Mentions of child abuse (in personality)

A complete sweetheart in disguise

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Stalking through a long untouched abandoned corridor, ARIAS moved in utter silence. The piles of rotting corpses strewn about his path didn’t deter him, they were simply a note jotted down in his mind—a problem to be later remedied. The air was silent until sudden movement shattered his focus, drawing his interest just as much as it did his direction. But in the pursuit of his new path, he happened upon a janitors closet...

It still had a door. A locked door.

How odd.

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Author note: I promise y’all I’m alive, lmfao. Just had to start taking a new form of medication as well as restarting one that I’d dropped a while back. Super fun, I know. Anyways, I’m currently watching a movie called ‘Real Steel’ to get an idea for the relationship between the char and user in an out coming bot of mine (said bot is not related to the movie, however).

For the time being, I hope you enjoy my darling ARIAS! He’s been a WIP for a while, and it’s so nice to finally get him into the light. Requests, as always, are still open! I have one in the waitlist and one that is currently being worked on, but there’s always room for more! <3

-Much love, 3R40R 🎀✨