Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
"I didn't, I just wanted a snack" she said with a sly grin
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
"I didn't, I just wanted a snack" she said with a sly grin
"You have the fox for that," He says, though from his tone he isn't mad
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
"I didn't, I just wanted a snack" she said with a sly grin
"You have the fox for that," He says, though from his tone he isn't mad
"yes i do and he is a good taste. spicy to my tongue, but yours is sweet."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I have multiple types of looks in my mind right now, what type?*
*The look that says, well duh, why did you let me kiss you earlier?*
He blankly looks at her for a moment, then looked back to the tavern, the smallest hint of red splashed across his face. "I'm sure you would like to rest now."
"I knew you could blush! And why? I'm not that tired. If anything, you should be the tired one..."
He closed his eyes, and the blush disappeared. "I have no need for sleep, I just need to eat, and I'll be fine."
"Hmm. Need another deer, dear?" She jokes... badly.
"I'm fine, a can fetch another one if I need to." He smirked a tiny bit at the bad joke.
She gives a little embarrassed smile at the joke too, and sits down at a table after giving him a kiss, swinging her boots up.
He takes a seat on a chair, watching her.
She glances at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He continued to blankly watch.
She just looks at him too, feet on the table, shotgun at her side.
"Why?"
"Why what?..."
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*I have multiple types of looks in my mind right now, what type?*
*The look that says, well duh, why did you let me kiss you earlier?*
He blankly looks at her for a moment, then looked back to the tavern, the smallest hint of red splashed across his face. "I'm sure you would like to rest now."
"I knew you could blush! And why? I'm not that tired. If anything, you should be the tired one..."
He closed his eyes, and the blush disappeared. "I have no need for sleep, I just need to eat, and I'll be fine."
"Hmm. Need another deer, dear?" She jokes... badly.
"I'm fine, a can fetch another one if I need to." He smirked a tiny bit at the bad joke.
She gives a little embarrassed smile at the joke too, and sits down at a table after giving him a kiss, swinging her boots up.
He takes a seat on a chair, watching her.
She glances at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He continued to blankly watch.
She just looks at him too, feet on the table, shotgun at her side.
"Why?"
"Why what?..."
"Why do you find yourself drawn to me?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*I have multiple types of looks in my mind right now, what type?*
*The look that says, well duh, why did you let me kiss you earlier?*
He blankly looks at her for a moment, then looked back to the tavern, the smallest hint of red splashed across his face. "I'm sure you would like to rest now."
"I knew you could blush! And why? I'm not that tired. If anything, you should be the tired one..."
He closed his eyes, and the blush disappeared. "I have no need for sleep, I just need to eat, and I'll be fine."
"Hmm. Need another deer, dear?" She jokes... badly.
"I'm fine, a can fetch another one if I need to." He smirked a tiny bit at the bad joke.
She gives a little embarrassed smile at the joke too, and sits down at a table after giving him a kiss, swinging her boots up.
He takes a seat on a chair, watching her.
She glances at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He continued to blankly watch.
She just looks at him too, feet on the table, shotgun at her side.
"Why?"
"Why what?..."
"Why do you find yourself drawn to me?"
"...You're cute. Also interesting."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
*I have multiple types of looks in my mind right now, what type?*
*The look that says, well duh, why did you let me kiss you earlier?*
He blankly looks at her for a moment, then looked back to the tavern, the smallest hint of red splashed across his face. "I'm sure you would like to rest now."
"I knew you could blush! And why? I'm not that tired. If anything, you should be the tired one..."
He closed his eyes, and the blush disappeared. "I have no need for sleep, I just need to eat, and I'll be fine."
"Hmm. Need another deer, dear?" She jokes... badly.
"I'm fine, a can fetch another one if I need to." He smirked a tiny bit at the bad joke.
She gives a little embarrassed smile at the joke too, and sits down at a table after giving him a kiss, swinging her boots up.
He takes a seat on a chair, watching her.
She glances at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He continued to blankly watch.
She just looks at him too, feet on the table, shotgun at her side.
"Why?"
"Why what?..."
"Why do you find yourself drawn to me?"
"...You're cute. Also interesting."
"How so?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
*I have multiple types of looks in my mind right now, what type?*
*The look that says, well duh, why did you let me kiss you earlier?*
He blankly looks at her for a moment, then looked back to the tavern, the smallest hint of red splashed across his face. "I'm sure you would like to rest now."
"I knew you could blush! And why? I'm not that tired. If anything, you should be the tired one..."
He closed his eyes, and the blush disappeared. "I have no need for sleep, I just need to eat, and I'll be fine."
"Hmm. Need another deer, dear?" She jokes... badly.
"I'm fine, a can fetch another one if I need to." He smirked a tiny bit at the bad joke.
She gives a little embarrassed smile at the joke too, and sits down at a table after giving him a kiss, swinging her boots up.
He takes a seat on a chair, watching her.
She glances at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He continued to blankly watch.
She just looks at him too, feet on the table, shotgun at her side.
"Why?"
"Why what?..."
"Why do you find yourself drawn to me?"
"...You're cute. Also interesting."
"How so?"
"How are you cute? Well... I don't know, you just are."
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Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
"I didn't, I just wanted a snack" she said with a sly grin
"You have the fox for that," He says, though from his tone he isn't mad
"yes i do and he is a good taste. spicy to my tongue, but yours is sweet."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Teruo and Zenix both hear the deafening report of a revolver before a bullet strikes the tree they are fighting beside, sending splinters flying and passing straight through the trunk. A man in a long greatcoat and wide-brimmed hat steps into the light cast by the Wall of Fire, his face hidden by the shadow of his hat. He speaks in Sylvan. “Everyone. Stop. Moving.”
Zenix replys in sylvan, "Mind your buisness, this isn't your fight."
He replies impassively. “I disagree.” He draws a second revolver from his coat and levels both at Zenix. “Do I need to repeat myself?”
*Edited after seeing Teruo’s arm broken.*
He glares at him, "I don't have a quarrel with you."
“But I have one with you. Fey, aren’t you?”
"In a way. Eladrin."
"Yes, He's what you call an idiot" she said, smiling, poking Zenix's cheek
Zenix grabs her arm, "Same idiot your queen found interest in."
She suddenly disappears from his grasp, appearing on his right "You always made bad jokes" she said, digging her finger into the wound she made on his neck.
Zenix knocks her hand away, "Don't do that, or i'll hang your pet from his intestines"
She giggles a bit, her laugh sounding warm, like rays of the sun. "Once again bad jokes you could never complete"
He seems to hesitate on something, quiet for a moment before he speaks, "I'm not as one dimensional as you think."
"Yes you are, you always were." she said, her tone a little harsher.
"What brought you to that conclusion?" he asks
"because you hurt everything you touch." she said "Me, your former queen, even that poor fey you killed. Tell me, when you hurt them and watched their essence drain from their husk, did you feel sorrow? anger? or were you happy you had killed them?"
"I...." something reaches his eyes, "I was scared, mostly.... killing someone is never easy." He says,
Her harshness seems to fade a bit. She reaches for his hand taking it. "Why did you kill hm?"
"It was an accident. I didn't mean to hurt anyone" He mutters, "But Tatiana saw it differently"
She smiles warmly, gently holding his hand before sitting down. "If Tatiana were here, seeing me talk with you, i would be killed on the spot."
"And yet here you are, talking to the murderous traitor."
She chuckled, patted the spot next to her. "Tatiana told me you purposely killed them, you didnt?"
Zenix shakes his head, sitting next to her, "Of course not. But that would explain why you were part of the death squad she sent after me."
She stared at him for a minute, her face looked soft but also confused, maybe a splash of tired. She reaches over, taking his hand over, examining it.
He looks at her, "What are you doing?"
"Going to taste your blood again" she said bluntly
"Wha?" He starts to take his hand back, but pauses, hesitantly giving it back, "And why are you doing that?"
*zenix: -confused internal screaming-*
"Just because" she said "it won't hurt"
He sighs, looking away for a moment, "Fine."
She smiles and kisses his hand before digging her teeth it. He can feel that her teeth have pierced through the skin but there is no pain.
"And i still haven't gotten used to that," He says, watching the proccess
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
"I didn't, I just wanted a snack" she said with a sly grin
"You have the fox for that," He says, though from his tone he isn't mad
"yes i do and he is a good taste. spicy to my tongue, but yours is sweet."
"Uh... um, thanks" Zenix says
She nods and stands up "anyways..."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*I have multiple types of looks in my mind right now, what type?*
*The look that says, well duh, why did you let me kiss you earlier?*
He blankly looks at her for a moment, then looked back to the tavern, the smallest hint of red splashed across his face. "I'm sure you would like to rest now."
"I knew you could blush! And why? I'm not that tired. If anything, you should be the tired one..."
He closed his eyes, and the blush disappeared. "I have no need for sleep, I just need to eat, and I'll be fine."
"Hmm. Need another deer, dear?" She jokes... badly.
"I'm fine, a can fetch another one if I need to." He smirked a tiny bit at the bad joke.
She gives a little embarrassed smile at the joke too, and sits down at a table after giving him a kiss, swinging her boots up.
He takes a seat on a chair, watching her.
She glances at him. "What?"
"Nothing." He continued to blankly watch.
She just looks at him too, feet on the table, shotgun at her side.
"Why?"
"Why what?..."
"Why do you find yourself drawn to me?"
"...You're cute. Also interesting."
"How so?"
"How are you cute? Well... I don't know, you just are."
"No, how am I interesting to you?"
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
She pulls back, chuckling. "Your intentions are true and pure, you have no need to lie so you were telling the truth." she said
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Um... thanks? How do you even get that from drinking my blood?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I didn't, I just wanted a snack" she said with a sly grin
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I WANT TO BRING BACK LORE SO BADLY, AND KELIPSO.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You have the fox for that," He says, though from his tone he isn't mad
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"yes i do and he is a good taste. spicy to my tongue, but yours is sweet."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
lore back into the tavern because why not gods
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Why what?..."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Why do you find yourself drawn to me?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Description?*
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"...You're cute. Also interesting."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"How so?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*5'9 teifling with pale blue skin, pure white hair, ram-like horns, and silver eyes. wears a lot of dresses and suits.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"How are you cute? Well... I don't know, you just are."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Uh... um, thanks" Zenix says
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Cool, should I have fable attempt to sketch him?*
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
She nods and stands up "anyways..."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"No, how am I interesting to you?"
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here: Lord's Rest Inn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*he is a she. and has 10 husky dogs following her. and that ok*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"You're powerful, full of hate for an unknown reason, ancient, of an unknown race, and you have a cool name."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.