[[What follows is the beginning for a verse inspired by a picture where losing Dom sends Arthur into a downward spiral of crime, pain and possibly cruelty. Not applicable to anyone outside of the verse, which isn't entirely established yet, but dreamsofmazes I'm looking at you.]]

( A kick within a dream within a dream within a blossoming nightmare. )

It was bound to happen one day. That was the reality Arthur kept repeating to himself. He knew all about odds, and the game of statistics, and how even when you planned and prepped the way Arthur did, eventually the Universe was bound to catch up with you and give a person the proper smiting that they so rightly deserved. Knowing it was the way of ( Read more... )