Father Matthew
@RedCapedHero
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“People who cease to believe in God or goodness altogether still believe in the devil... Evil is always possible. And goodness is eternally difficult.”
Ongoing 1950's event
Joined December 2023
Clearer look at Marvel Rivals' Kingpin design from time's square billboards Via/Gabrielhrd
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How Daredevil sees the world
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7 years since the greatest season of comic book television was released.
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there are no tops in this .
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"Shush now." Being as careful as possible when lying her on tio of the bed, trying not to panic. "You'll need some stiches and to stay very still."
"F—fine, I'm fine..." she tries to assure him but god it hurts too much to breathe. She's sure she punctured a lung with a rib. "Just needed a place to lie low..."
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Eyes go wide and he drops the candles rushing towards her. Too late to catch her. "Are you okay?" Wounds spilling blood On his tunic. He carries her in his arms rushing to the back.
Tumbling through the doors of @RedCapedHero's church, collapsing into the first set of pews with labored breath. Her mask is half torn, exposed face scrunched in pain.
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What if he had truly gone insane? Consulting with the occult, with witches and devils. He steeled himself and opened his eyes, the unfamiliar images in the cards told him nothing, but a he felt a fell omen upon him. "What do they say?"
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Perhaps indeed. He took a deep breath trying to close himself to the world around him. Let only what was within guide his hand. One card. Two cards. Three cards. An unfamiliar nerveousness took over him. Was this all a dream? Another livid nightmare?
⟵ that’s why you’re here .” dead center , the blonde ahead of him laughs softly , fixing him with her twinkling gaze and a wicked grin . “ pick three cards . any three .”
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// Sorry if I've been a bit MIA, I've been both working hard and spending time in the ASOIAF verse I will come back to the plots soon, please bear with me 🫶
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"Help." He said somberly. "People going missing all around town. The constant rain and mist. And these dreams... These visions I keep having." He suddenlynfelt tired. So very, very tired. "I want to help. But I don't know what I need to do."
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He wasn't so well knowm that tey could just know his name. A name he had never given any of them. It was hard to not feel overwhelmed, but this is what he came her for, right? By instinct his hand closed around the gold cross beneath his shirt. His mother's cross.
⟵ you guidance .” “ and we can answer your questions .” “ what is it that brought a non-believer like you here , Mr. Murdock ?”
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• °♢° • ⁝⁝ 𝐌𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐈𝐍𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐀𝐃 ⁝⁝ • °♢° • 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙀𝙔 "𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙎" 𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙉 & 𝙃𝘼𝙍𝙇𝙀𝙀𝙉 𝙌𝙐𝙄𝙉𝙕𝙀𝙇 [ ↺ and ♡? ]
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Just as he was doing right now. He stepped forward. A plain wood table and a small chair awsiting him. He sighed and took a seat. "How does it work?" He managed to ask before another bombardment from the five sisters.
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The real witches had been women of science who were victims of mass hysteria. Or brides of the devil, depending on what you chose to believe. For Matt the truth was in a middle point. People fearing what they could 't understand. And people messing with things they shouldn't.
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What begun as just some funny little show turned eerie real quick. Matt couldn't get a word in, a shiver running down his back when the last witch whispered at him. As if they could read his mind. But that would be silly. Just like calling them witches.
⟵ finally , their footsteps recede , back towards that curtained doorway where one of the witches pulls back the beaded strands . “ step through here , and we can begin .”
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Ignorance is bliss, Mr. Rand.
sometimes I think the less I know, the better.
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