He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
Approaching the inn is a very odd sight. A red-skinned, horned humanoid accompanied by a three headed dog, if you can call it that, with a strange sword over it's back (the humanoid not the dog). Descs in the spoilers.
*Note this character is meant to powerful as f***. Don't get annoyed with me.*
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
She claws at her face "I hate that armor, I hate it..." She mutters and looks at him "Hi, sorry, hello."
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
She claws at her face "I hate that armor, I hate it..." She mutters and looks at him "Hi, sorry, hello."
“No no, I wouldn’t have any idea what it’s like having to hide your true self for the sake of others. Hello.” He smiles at them.
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
She claws at her face "I hate that armor, I hate it..." She mutters and looks at him "Hi, sorry, hello."
“No no, I wouldn’t have any idea what it’s like having to hide your true self for the sake of others. Hello.” He smiles at them.
She sighs and seems to relax a fraction. She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths before opening them again "You've seen what its like. Pure chaos..."
He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
She claws at her face "I hate that armor, I hate it..." She mutters and looks at him "Hi, sorry, hello."
“No no, I wouldn’t have any idea what it’s like having to hide your true self for the sake of others. Hello.” He smiles at them.
She sighs and seems to relax a fraction. She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths before opening them again "You've seen what its like. Pure chaos..."
“It is truly awful to see, but we can’t control the sins we were deemed huh? The Black Crown is as cruel as it gets, I’m sorry, I really am.” He says, the somberness in his eyes one of the only real emotions he’s shown.
Soon, Cherry is dragging a large buck out from a bush "Hello" she says with a slight wave
*syr I was sleepin* she’s just standing there, maybe terrified
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He chuckles, shaking his head “What brings you to this town? Did the Black Crown send you after me to make sure I didn’t make any ‘mistakes’ again?” He asks, looking down to his blade.
"No... I came in my own free will rather than being locked up in my box." She said "I am tired of... All of it."
“We all are, but that doesn’t stop the work from coming doesn’t it? Either way I’m happy to have at least someone else here who understands. I wish I could help you, you know I do, but we’ve already tried most of everything.”
She nods and sighs "I don't want to wear this armor anymore... It's.. heavy."
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
She claws at her face "I hate that armor, I hate it..." She mutters and looks at him "Hi, sorry, hello."
“No no, I wouldn’t have any idea what it’s like having to hide your true self for the sake of others. Hello.” He smiles at them.
She sighs and seems to relax a fraction. She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths before opening them again "You've seen what its like. Pure chaos..."
“It is truly awful to see, but we can’t control the sins we were deemed huh? The Black Crown is as cruel as it gets, I’m sorry, I really am.” He says, the somberness in his eyes one of the only real emotions he’s shown.
She nods and stands up, more relaxed and less nervous "What are you doing here?"
He stands up “We should go somewhere less public, we don’t need unnecessary casualties.” He begins leading them out, pushing in the chairs before walking towards a secluded part of the forest.
She nods and follows him, almost hurried as if the armor is going to crush her at any moment.
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
Once at a place they are entirely alone, Tengen sits down, taking out his fragmented blade, looking into the reflection.
She rips off the armor, throwing the plates aside. She has long brown hair, nervous grey eyes, and fair but pale skin. She looks almost like a doll, something someone would make beautiful. She sighs, sitting down in the grass, finally breathing.
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
He smiles at her softly as ash covers his skin, flaking off to reveal his true form, pitch black skin with blue horns and eyes slitted, hellfire of that same blue color burning within. He sticks his blade into the dirt, the hilt floating in the air as the fragments descend to the ground “It really is good to see you again.”
Approaching the inn is a very odd sight. A red-skinned, horned humanoid accompanied by a three headed dog, if you can call it that, with a strange sword over it's back (the humanoid not the dog). Descs in the spoilers.
*Note this character is meant to powerful as f***. Don't get annoyed with me.*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
She claws at her face "I hate that armor, I hate it..." She mutters and looks at him "Hi, sorry, hello."
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
“No no, I wouldn’t have any idea what it’s like having to hide your true self for the sake of others. Hello.” He smiles at them.
*Anybody here? If not I will be doing nerd stuff elsewhere.*
*me*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She sighs and seems to relax a fraction. She closes her eyes and takes a few deep breaths before opening them again "You've seen what its like. Pure chaos..."
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
“It is truly awful to see, but we can’t control the sins we were deemed huh? The Black Crown is as cruel as it gets, I’m sorry, I really am.” He says, the somberness in his eyes one of the only real emotions he’s shown.
*syr I was sleepin*
she’s just standing there, maybe terrified
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*okie*
Cherry just blinks twice, than she holds up the deer higher and starts to consume it's blood
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She nods and stands up, more relaxed and less nervous "What are you doing here?"
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
*ello, my dears!*
*greetings, mate!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*GTG*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Cut for Wendi.*
“I was sent here to inact vengeance on those who have shown nothing but wrath, or that’s what the Crown told me. I don’t care much anymore.”
*ello!*