Angél is digging up some sort of vegetable from the ground, humming contently. There appears to be a number of mushrooms over by the base of a tree.
"Because I can't believe it until I actually see it." He says
Eito quickly plucks the mushrooms and passes them to Angél.
“Well you just did. Or would you like a different demonstration?”
Angél smiles and takes them, checking them over for bugs before setting them in the basket "I thank you for your help by the way, not often someone decides to go out of their way to help others."
"I ain't gonna make you swallow anything whole, no need to be a court jester." He pokes him and chuckles.
“There is never a reason not to.” They say, smiling.
Rio raises an eyebrow, smirking.
"I suppose but it feels like our world has gotten more.. selfish recently." He explains.
Samaritan sighs and shakes his head "don't give me that look."
“Are we not called to be greater than the morals of the mere world?” Nature: 11
“What look?~”
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He takes the toys, putting them out of the way as to not get harmed by his work “How have ya been?”
Grimes walks over, pulling back their mask and kissing them on the lips.
She shakes her head, putting a hand on his shoulder and rubbing it softly “You should keep it, makes ya look even more handsome.”
He sighs, loading Rosemary while he talks “Ya already know I’m gonna shoot ya, twelve times in the chest ta be exact. I would like my wife back.” The distant cackling of the Valentines can be heard.
"Tired mostly, been sleeping more than I probably should. She is catching up to me." He laughs heartily.
They kiss him back, grumbling "I still wish to rip them apart.. how dare they lay a hand on you.."
"Nah, makes me look filthy." He snickers "plus, I wanna look good for you."
"I am sorry, I will have to decline. Your wife deserves this and they want you dead as well.x
“Ah ya need ta take care o’ herself. What was that our caretaker used to say? ‘Even the greatest can only work so much’.” He recites.
He smiles, shaking his head “It didn’t mean anything, your touch is the only one that matters.”
She giggles, “I guess I’ll have ta get one my dresses.” She agrees to meet back in the town square after changing and getting a little cleaner. Coming to the town square in a blood red flowing dress.
“Well that makes things much more difficult, don’t it?” He says, before pointing the gun at them “How ‘bout you entertain a dyin’ man then, how’re ya immune ta everythin’ I hit ya with?”
"I know I should but so much has been going on." He shrugs.
"Good." He sighs and pulls away, becoming a bit calmer.
He wears a button up dress shirt and some slacks, nothing extremely fancy compared to hers. "Oh my..." He is red almost, the tips of his ears turning that quickly.
"Sorry Sparrow. I have work to do." He waves a hand "Girls, you can have some fun with him now."
“It appears so, the magic isn’t strong enough to retether them to this plane, resulting in the soul leaving after a short time, usually only an hour.”
“I’m no demon, why would I have any advice for you? If you think you’ve gone soft, you probably have, but that’s not necessarily a bad thing.” He says, closing his book and gesturing for them to sit down.
“I’m sure we could figure out a way to strengthen it though. Sounds interesting.”
He sits. “Oh? What could make that good then?”
“Of course we can, but it’s best we do it another time.” She puts the things away “What will we be doing again?”
“You may be a demon, but you’re obviously still very strong, and you have many allies due to you… kinder nature, powerful allies too.”
“I wanted to teach you your first necrotic wizard spell. I think it ought to be easy, as it’s just a cantrip.”
“I’m not kind! It’s just common sense and logic! It’s like what Kant said. There’s a greater overall benefit to making a powerful ally who knows how to use their abilities to aid you than to try and kill or dominate another. Though that only counts for strong people.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Angél is digging up some sort of vegetable from the ground, humming contently. There appears to be a number of mushrooms over by the base of a tree.
"Because I can't believe it until I actually see it." He says
Eito quickly plucks the mushrooms and passes them to Angél.
“Well you just did. Or would you like a different demonstration?”
Angél smiles and takes them, checking them over for bugs before setting them in the basket "I thank you for your help by the way, not often someone decides to go out of their way to help others."
"I ain't gonna make you swallow anything whole, no need to be a court jester." He pokes him and chuckles.
“There is never a reason not to.” They say, smiling.
Rio raises an eyebrow, smirking.
"I suppose but it feels like our world has gotten more.. selfish recently." He explains.
Samaritan sighs and shakes his head "don't give me that look."
“Are we not called to be greater than the morals of the mere world?” Nature: 19
“What look?~”
There appears to be some wild asparagus over near the dry area by the pond. "I suppose but it still upsets me to this day.. perhaps I just to sentimental.."
Samaritan rolls his eyes "Gonna turn you into soup."
He snuggles a bit closer into Mauric. "Thanks man. I was a bit worried about all of that. I think I'll move on to a decent afterlife. What do you think?"
“I hope so. But we’ll get you back. You’re not off the hook that easy!” Mauric chuckles, sniffling slightly.
"I do too. Things were finally chilling out around here."
He takes the toys, putting them out of the way as to not get harmed by his work “How have ya been?”
Grimes walks over, pulling back their mask and kissing them on the lips.
She shakes her head, putting a hand on his shoulder and rubbing it softly “You should keep it, makes ya look even more handsome.”
He sighs, loading Rosemary while he talks “Ya already know I’m gonna shoot ya, twelve times in the chest ta be exact. I would like my wife back.” The distant cackling of the Valentines can be heard.
"Tired mostly, been sleeping more than I probably should. She is catching up to me." He laughs heartily.
They kiss him back, grumbling "I still wish to rip them apart.. how dare they lay a hand on you.."
"Nah, makes me look filthy." He snickers "plus, I wanna look good for you."
"I am sorry, I will have to decline. Your wife deserves this and they want you dead as well.x
“Ah ya need ta take care o’ herself. What was that our caretaker used to say? ‘Even the greatest can only work so much’.” He recites.
He smiles, shaking his head “It didn’t mean anything, your touch is the only one that matters.”
She giggles, “I guess I’ll have ta get one my dresses.” She agrees to meet back in the town square after changing and getting a little cleaner. Coming to the town square in a blood red flowing dress.
“Well that makes things much more difficult, don’t it?” He says, before pointing the gun at them “How ‘bout you entertain a dyin’ man then, how’re ya immune ta everythin’ I hit ya with?”
"I know I should but so much has been going on." He shrugs.
"Good." He sighs and pulls away, becoming a bit calmer.
He wears a button up dress shirt and some slacks, nothing extremely fancy compared to hers. "Oh my..." He is red almost, the tips of his ears turning that quickly.
"Sorry Sparrow. I have work to do." He waves a hand "Girls, you can have some fun with him now."
“If ya ever need help, I can always do somethin’ Arthur. Don’t forget ta ask.”
He pulls back as well, sitting against a tree, “One of those guys was talking about robbing a caravan that was trying to pass through, I know a good place to kill him from tomorrow afternoon.”
She holds out a hand, smiling softly “Ya look so handsome Edwin.” She caresses his face softly, before giving him a little kiss on the lips.
Infernal shackles appear around his wrists, locking him to the ground as they both appear “Hello big brother!” They say, smiling wide with sharp teeth.
Angél is digging up some sort of vegetable from the ground, humming contently. There appears to be a number of mushrooms over by the base of a tree.
"Because I can't believe it until I actually see it." He says
Eito quickly plucks the mushrooms and passes them to Angél.
“Well you just did. Or would you like a different demonstration?”
Angél smiles and takes them, checking them over for bugs before setting them in the basket "I thank you for your help by the way, not often someone decides to go out of their way to help others."
"I ain't gonna make you swallow anything whole, no need to be a court jester." He pokes him and chuckles.
“There is never a reason not to.” They say, smiling.
Rio raises an eyebrow, smirking.
"I suppose but it feels like our world has gotten more.. selfish recently." He explains.
Samaritan sighs and shakes his head "don't give me that look."
“Are we not called to be greater than the morals of the mere world?” Nature: 19
“What look?~”
There appears to be some wild asparagus over near the dry area by the pond. "I suppose but it still upsets me to this day.. perhaps I just to sentimental.."
Samaritan rolls his eyes "Gonna turn you into soup."
Eito moves over and trims it, gathering up the stalks. “I believe that is normal.”
“Ooh, what kind?”
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A little paper bird with Felix's face drawn on it flutters over and unfolds. It's an invitation to "Felix's Final Supper."
Podmorski is examining the mannequins, making sure they are in peak condition. "What kind of toys do you think would sell best? I'm thinking action figures and plushies."
She unfolds the paper and reads its contents, not immediately understanding the 'final' part.
They are all in as close to pristine condition as KK could reach- fresh blood, barely-visible stitching, and spots that were scratched or torn fixed without much evidence that those tears existed in the first place. "Oh, definitely plushes and figurines. Maybe model kits to assemble their own miniature, less-animated ones?"
It explains that Felix is dying at 1PM today and he's inviting everyone to join what is basically a "greatest hits collection" of his cuisine.
"We'll have to get actual toymakers for those last ones. Great idea, though. I can approximate what more simple toys are made of and make them here."
“It appears so, the magic isn’t strong enough to retether them to this plane, resulting in the soul leaving after a short time, usually only an hour.”
“I’m no demon, why would I have any advice for you? If you think you’ve gone soft, you probably have, but that’s not necessarily a bad thing.” He says, closing his book and gesturing for them to sit down.
“I’m sure we could figure out a way to strengthen it though. Sounds interesting.”
He sits. “Oh? What could make that good then?”
“Of course we can, but it’s best we do it another time.” She puts the things away “What will we be doing again?”
“You may be a demon, but you’re obviously still very strong, and you have many allies due to you… kinder nature, powerful allies too.”
“I wanted to teach you your first necrotic wizard spell. I think it ought to be easy, as it’s just a cantrip.”
“I’m not kind! It’s just common sense and logic! It’s like what Kant said. There’s a greater overall benefit to making a powerful ally who knows how to use their abilities to aid you than to try and kill or dominate another. Though that only counts for strong people.”
She nods, taking a seat and opening her notebook “What necrotic spell exactly? I’ve been reading up on them, but I haven’t gone into practicum yet.”
“If you have to shout that you aren’t kind, you’re kind.” He calmly states, smiling “You aren’t making allies, you’re making friends. If you weren’t, you would have killed a few people that are currently still alive.”
He snuggles a bit closer into Mauric. "Thanks man. I was a bit worried about all of that. I think I'll move on to a decent afterlife. What do you think?"
“I hope so. But we’ll get you back. You’re not off the hook that easy!” Mauric chuckles, sniffling slightly.
"I so. Things were finally chilling out around here."
Mauric pulls back. “Thank you for being here, at least. I know there’s only a little bit of time left.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Three people from Texas, two people from Cali, one person from Virginia, and one person from Rhode Island.*
*oh, who else is from Cali?*
*also, little known fact, Cali is actually a part of the sixth circle of hell*
*Alaric is!*
*oh, wow!*
*anyways, wanna roleplay?*
*Yes please!*
*alright, who do you want? I have Vanilla, mother misery, and Archduchess Aurelia. I’m also gonna hopefully intro a new character later today.*
*Hm, I do not believe I have been introduced to the Archduchess.*
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“Are we not called to be greater than the morals of the mere world?” Nature: 11
“What look?~”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I know I should but so much has been going on." He shrugs.
"Good." He sighs and pulls away, becoming a bit calmer.
He wears a button up dress shirt and some slacks, nothing extremely fancy compared to hers. "Oh my..." He is red almost, the tips of his ears turning that quickly.
"Sorry Sparrow. I have work to do." He waves a hand "Girls, you can have some fun with him now."
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
“I wanted to teach you your first necrotic wizard spell. I think it ought to be easy, as it’s just a cantrip.”
“I’m not kind! It’s just common sense and logic! It’s like what Kant said. There’s a greater overall benefit to making a powerful ally who knows how to use their abilities to aid you than to try and kill or dominate another. Though that only counts for strong people.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Alaric is!*
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
*and one from West Virginia*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*oh, wow!*
*anyways, wanna roleplay?*
There appears to be some wild asparagus over near the dry area by the pond. "I suppose but it still upsets me to this day.. perhaps I just to sentimental.."
Samaritan rolls his eyes "Gonna turn you into soup."
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
*Yes please!*
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
*alright, who do you want? I have Vanilla, mother misery, and Archduchess Aurelia. I’m also gonna hopefully intro a new character later today.*
"I do too. Things were finally chilling out around here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Really sorry for being so slow, I've got a lot of things going on right now.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hm, I do not believe I have been introduced to the Archduchess.*
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
“If ya ever need help, I can always do somethin’ Arthur. Don’t forget ta ask.”
He pulls back as well, sitting against a tree, “One of those guys was talking about robbing a caravan that was trying to pass through, I know a good place to kill him from tomorrow afternoon.”
She holds out a hand, smiling softly “Ya look so handsome Edwin.” She caresses his face softly, before giving him a little kiss on the lips.
Infernal shackles appear around his wrists, locking him to the ground as they both appear “Hello big brother!” They say, smiling wide with sharp teeth.
*It's all good. If you need to get things done, go get them done hon :)*
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
Eito moves over and trims it, gathering up the stalks. “I believe that is normal.”
“Ooh, what kind?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
It explains that Felix is dying at 1PM today and he's inviting everyone to join what is basically a "greatest hits collection" of his cuisine.
"We'll have to get actual toymakers for those last ones. Great idea, though. I can approximate what more simple toys are made of and make them here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She nods, taking a seat and opening her notebook “What necrotic spell exactly? I’ve been reading up on them, but I haven’t gone into practicum yet.”
“If you have to shout that you aren’t kind, you’re kind.” He calmly states, smiling “You aren’t making allies, you’re making friends. If you weren’t, you would have killed a few people that are currently still alive.”
Mauric pulls back. “Thank you for being here, at least. I know there’s only a little bit of time left.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Fey Archduchess of the rippling court is for once outside of her domain of delight, at the water’s edge of the nearby river, looking at her own reflection.
*she’s furina from genshin*
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