Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
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*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
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Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Azazel enters the tavern, having woken up somewhere in the forest. Sticks and leaves stuck out of his hair
Adder quickly puts out his cigarette and throws it away.
Azazel walks over, pulling a twig out of his hair, "Wat happened?"
"I dipped halfway through the war" he said "im not much of a fighter, more a spy"
"The war happened? I was taking a nap..."
"Well naps are good, but yes, a war."
"....How did i miss that?" he asks, ruffling his hair to get some remaining debree out, though not all of it comes loose
Adder nuzzles his hair "Its fine you were asleep". Adder, being a derp, ate a leaf that was in azazel's hair.
"Oi, don't eat that!" Azazel trys to get the leaf out of his mouth
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Azazel enters the tavern, having woken up somewhere in the forest. Sticks and leaves stuck out of his hair
Adder quickly puts out his cigarette and throws it away.
Azazel walks over, pulling a twig out of his hair, "Wat happened?"
"I dipped halfway through the war" he said "im not much of a fighter, more a spy"
"The war happened? I was taking a nap..."
"Well naps are good, but yes, a war."
"....How did i miss that?" he asks, ruffling his hair to get some remaining debree out, though not all of it comes loose
Adder nuzzles his hair "Its fine you were asleep". Adder, being a derp, ate a leaf that was in azazel's hair.
"Oi, don't eat that!" Azazel trys to get the leaf out of his mouth
He s w a l l o w s it.
"No, bad adder!" Azazel sighs, pulling the rest of the forest debree out of his hair, "If you try to eat one of these, i swear"
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Azazel enters the tavern, having woken up somewhere in the forest. Sticks and leaves stuck out of his hair
Adder quickly puts out his cigarette and throws it away.
Azazel walks over, pulling a twig out of his hair, "Wat happened?"
"I dipped halfway through the war" he said "im not much of a fighter, more a spy"
"The war happened? I was taking a nap..."
"Well naps are good, but yes, a war."
"....How did i miss that?" he asks, ruffling his hair to get some remaining debree out, though not all of it comes loose
Adder nuzzles his hair "Its fine you were asleep". Adder, being a derp, ate a leaf that was in azazel's hair.
"Oi, don't eat that!" Azazel trys to get the leaf out of his mouth
He s w a l l o w s it.
"No, bad adder!" Azazel sighs, pulling the rest of the forest debree out of his hair, "If you try to eat one of these, i swear"
*Don't tell him not to do something... Oh dear..*
Adder, sensing a challenge that wasn't a challenge, ate another leaf.
Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Nerima stares while smiling as she plays with bones.
"i can feel you behind me" he said, wrapping the bandages tighter.
She teleports in front of him. "This better?" She asks giddily.
He narrows his eyes, the right one caked with blood at this moment. "Yes but also no" he said
She giggled. "Answer my question? Why you have wings?"
"None of your bloody business" he said, the sound of stone against metal as he sharpened his sword
She giggles and walked behind him, playing with them. "Why?"
He grumbles, fully annoyed by the questions. "because it's my personal thing"
"Why?" She continued playing with the wings, spreading them out and then closing them again.
He sighed "do you know what angel's are?"
"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
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Adder is in the tavern, he was smoking a cigarette, keeping an eye out for Azazel so he wouldn't get caught. He was dressed in a white button-up shirt, black vest with silver buttons, black trousers, and boots. Each on his fingers had a silver ring on.
Jackson was on the roof, he was bandaging his arm and face. His times of pain, his ethereal wings faded in and out of perspective. He was talking to himself while healing himself.
-Victor is being deleted-
Azazel enters the tavern, having woken up somewhere in the forest. Sticks and leaves stuck out of his hair
Adder quickly puts out his cigarette and throws it away.
Azazel walks over, pulling a twig out of his hair, "Wat happened?"
"I dipped halfway through the war" he said "im not much of a fighter, more a spy"
"The war happened? I was taking a nap..."
"Well naps are good, but yes, a war."
"....How did i miss that?" he asks, ruffling his hair to get some remaining debree out, though not all of it comes loose
Adder nuzzles his hair "Its fine you were asleep". Adder, being a derp, ate a leaf that was in azazel's hair.
"Oi, don't eat that!" Azazel trys to get the leaf out of his mouth
He s w a l l o w s it.
"No, bad adder!" Azazel sighs, pulling the rest of the forest debree out of his hair, "If you try to eat one of these, i swear"
*Don't tell him not to do something... Oh dear..*
Adder, sensing a challenge that wasn't a challenge, ate another leaf.
*Well, since the war is basically over A.K.A very underwhelming for how big this seemed (No offense thirteen)*
Poppy hops out of the safehouse, back into the tavern, And begins looking around, "Huh, guess they won?"
Damien is collecting any bodies outside the tavern
Ettor popped open an eye and walked over. "Yeah, surprisingly enough, it was very underwhelming for an emperor of darkness."
"Man, you got me worried for nothing? I was bout to have a breakdown"
He smiled, took off his gauntlets, and patted her head. "Well, it's done and over, so we still got plenty of time together. Look, I don't even have a scratch!"
"Well, thats good. You owe me one for scaring me tho" Poppy smiles
He chuckled, pulling her into a hug. "Whatever you wish, I'll grant." He whispered into her ear.
"I know what you want me to ask, but i wish for food honestly. How about lunch? Together i mean."
"Of course! What would you like?"
"They have a great sandwhich,"
"Then we'll have a great sandwich! Which one is it?"
"Its the [insert fancy sandwhich name i can't think of]"
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
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galax winces and starts to patch it up, giving theren another health potion
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Galax I've got this under control."
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"Yea! You one? That mean you good, yes? Or you bad, fallen? If you bad..." She leans over his shoulder, smiling sinisterly, speaking into his ear. "...I make you bye-bye." The air around her turned very cold.
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"yeah right, its practicly my job to heal you"
he casts cure wounds
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Alright, go get comfy somewhere, and I'll come over with our [Insert Name]'s in a bit."
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Theren watches the wound heal. "Whatever."
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He s w a l l o w s it.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"im Fallen, but good" he said "please remove your mouth from next to my ear"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
poppy nods, sitting at a table and waiting
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"No, bad adder!" Azazel sighs, pulling the rest of the forest debree out of his hair, "If you try to eat one of these, i swear"
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Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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"i know youve got to be brave in front of the kid, but seriously, if you're hurt, tell me. ok?"
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Theren nods. He looks extremely stressed.
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*Don't tell him not to do something... Oh dear..*
Adder, sensing a challenge that wasn't a challenge, ate another leaf.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Good! You good, that good!" She madly giggled as she moved back to in front of him and sat cross-legged. "Why fallen, but good?"
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"NO!" Azazel trys to take the leaf away
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Thirteen is, strangely, not ecstatic as he sits on the roof. "That was too easy. Feakor is a chessmaster, and those were just rooks and pawns..."
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Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
After a bit, he walks over with a few [insert name]'s, setting them down and sitting next to her.
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"whats wrong"
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Alric limps over to him and sits down next to him. "Whats wrong lad?"
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Theren tries to wave off his concern.
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