"Thank you sweetie." She smiles, but there is a faint sadness. "I like talking with you. The people here are nice. I try to be nice back... but everyone knows to never trust a witch."
“Everyone? I assume I am excluded from that then, because I trust you as far as I can throw you, and I can throw most people very far.” He smiles widely, chuckling “Even if you hurt me, I would try to forgive you. Do you want a hug?” He holds out his arms.
She leaps with a shocking strength into his arms, launching herself all the way to his chest. Her arms extend to get a better grip on him, reaching around to hold the sides of his torso. "You're a good boy..." She says, repeating herself from earlier in the conversation. She can feel her tears sizzling into steam against him.
He is only surprised for a moment before hugging them in return, his strong arms wrapping around them as he lets them lean against him, smiling down at them softly “I wouldn’t say so, but I try to be as close to good as I can get.” He makes sure not to keep himself too hot, he doesn’t want to burn them any.
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
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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.
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
"Is something wrong, dearie?" She tilts her head, cracking her neck audibly. She shuffles slightly closer. She's holding something in her other hand.
“Well, no offense, but you’re intimidating me a little…” He says quietly. “…whaddya got there?”
The red lights go out. "Oh..." She whispers. She shuffles back a bit and moves the item to her other hand. It's a picnic basket. Her skin takes on a pinkish tone, and her iron claws become fingernails.
“No no no no it’s not your appearance. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude. It’s just you calling me ‘kitty’ and I apologize, but it’s discomforting.”
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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.
She leaps with a shocking strength into his arms, launching herself all the way to his chest. Her arms extend to get a better grip on him, reaching around to hold the sides of his torso. "You're a good boy..." She says, repeating herself from earlier in the conversation. She can feel her tears sizzling into steam against him.
He is only surprised for a moment before hugging them in return, his strong arms wrapping around them as he lets them lean against him, smiling down at them softly “I wouldn’t say so, but I try to be as close to good as I can get.” He makes sure not to keep himself too hot, he doesn’t want to burn them any.
She slowly sinks down out of his grip. "You reek of sin, Rag. But that does not make you anything less than good. You understand all the cruelty that comes your way, because you have inflicted it tenfold. You know what it means to be hurt, to hurt others. You are like me, Rag. Your best is your best, and I won't let you forget it." She slinks in a sort of zig-zag into the darkness, eyes gleaming bright red. "I will match any kindness you dish out. But if you keep acting like you're the bad guy, well... I'm afraid I'll have to demonstrate what a bad guy is." The red lights fade away, as does her presence. "I love you!" Her voice echoes and leaves with her.
She leaps with a shocking strength into his arms, launching herself all the way to his chest. Her arms extend to get a better grip on him, reaching around to hold the sides of his torso. "You're a good boy..." She says, repeating herself from earlier in the conversation. She can feel her tears sizzling into steam against him.
He is only surprised for a moment before hugging them in return, his strong arms wrapping around them as he lets them lean against him, smiling down at them softly “I wouldn’t say so, but I try to be as close to good as I can get.” He makes sure not to keep himself too hot, he doesn’t want to burn them any.
She slowly sinks down out of his grip. "You reek of sin, Rag. But that does not make you anything less than good. You understand all the cruelty that comes your way, because you have inflicted it tenfold. You know what it means to be hurt, to hurt others. You are like me, Rag. Your best is your best, and I won't let you forget it." She slinks in a sort of zig-zag into the darkness, eyes gleaming bright red. "I will match any kindness you dish out. But if you keep acting like you're the bad guy, well... I'm afraid I'll have to demonstrate what a bad guy is." The red lights fade away, as does her presence. "I love you!" Her voice echoes and leaves with her.
*That is a wonderful ending, you are quite the writer Baalze, you prove that with each and every rp you take part in, I am very happy to be your friend.*
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
Rio gathers up the carcasses and smiles. "Can I use these?"
"Greetings."
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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.
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
Rio gathers up the carcasses and smiles. "Can I use these?"
"Greetings."
He looks to them, his arms growing slack with weakness “I don’t care, as long as you don’t resurrect them I don’t care what you do with them.”
She puts her hands on her hips “Why are you watching me as I work out?”
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
Rio gathers up the carcasses and smiles. "Can I use these?"
"Greetings."
He looks to them, his arms growing slack with weakness “I don’t care, as long as you don’t resurrect them I don’t care what you do with them.”
She puts her hands on her hips “Why are you watching me as I work out?”
"Okay. I was just gonna cut 'em up and sew 'em together with animal parts to make some demon husks and stuff."
"I am not. I was merely passing by and cordially saluted your presence in a manner in accordance with local customs of interaction as well as basic concepts of courtesy. As you continued to converse with me, I reciprocated with an equally cordial statement."
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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.
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
Rio gathers up the carcasses and smiles. "Can I use these?"
"Greetings."
He looks to them, his arms growing slack with weakness “I don’t care, as long as you don’t resurrect them I don’t care what you do with them.”
She puts her hands on her hips “Why are you watching me as I work out?”
"Okay. I was just gonna cut 'em up and sew 'em together with animal parts to make some demon husks and stuff."
"I am not. I was merely passing by and cordially saluted your presence in a manner in accordance with local customs of interaction as well as basic concepts of courtesy. As you continued to converse with me, I reciprocated with an equally cordial statement."
He sighs even deeper “Ah, the things I used to do back when I was just a regular demon, those were the days. Hopefully I won’t have to kill those too.” He leans back, his back arching.
She tilts her head, obviously confused “If you didn’t want to talk you just couldn’t have waved at me. It’s not like I’m someone you know and see all the time. Most people here aren’t local anyway, I’m not.”
*Because I’m doing with everyone else already, do you want to rp as well Jobah?*
*Sure but I may need to depart soon in addition*
*Of course, I would entirely understand if you did. Who would you like,*
*Uhh Tengen and Heriot*
*Of course my friend.*
Tengen is standing in an alley, next to him are two corpses mangled beyond recognition, his hands trembling as he attempts to smother his boundless rage.
Heriot is working out in the cold forest, her sweat and constant activeness keeping the cold from harming her, doing burpies in a clearing.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
Rio gathers up the carcasses and smiles. "Can I use these?"
"Greetings."
He looks to them, his arms growing slack with weakness “I don’t care, as long as you don’t resurrect them I don’t care what you do with them.”
She puts her hands on her hips “Why are you watching me as I work out?”
"Okay. I was just gonna cut 'em up and sew 'em together with animal parts to make some demon husks and stuff."
"I am not. I was merely passing by and cordially saluted your presence in a manner in accordance with local customs of interaction as well as basic concepts of courtesy. As you continued to converse with me, I reciprocated with an equally cordial statement."
He sighs even deeper “Ah, the things I used to do back when I was just a regular demon, those were the days. Hopefully I won’t have to kill those too.” He leans back, his back arching.
She tilts her head, obviously confused “If you didn’t want to talk you just couldn’t have waved at me. It’s not like I’m someone you know and see all the time. Most people here aren’t local anyway, I’m not.”
"Regular demon?" Rio scoffs, his posture slightly slanting at the hip. "I'm not some grubby little manes just crawling out of my grave. I'm a prince. Or archdemon if you want a boring term."
"I do not know anyone here. I simply act as I can to extend the arm of kindness to others."
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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.
“I said what I said.” He says, looking up to the sky, rubbing his eyes with his bloody hands, regaining his original demonic form, horns protruding from his head, nails extending, skin turning blacker than the deepest void and body growing lankier.
She only gets more confused “Okay. So you walk around the forest looking for friends? Some people I guess.” She shrugs.
“I said what I said.” He says, looking up to the sky, rubbing his eyes with his bloody hands, regaining his original demonic form, horns protruding from his head, nails extending, skin turning blacker than the deepest void and body growing lankier.
She only gets more confused “Okay. So you walk around the forest looking for friends? Some people I guess.” She shrugs.
"Hmm. Not bad, but you're not exactly muscular enough to be my type."
"No. I just act kindly because it is the right thing to do. I isolate myself willingly for isolation is the fifth step to the achievement of fuller knowledge."
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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.
“I said what I said.” He says, looking up to the sky, rubbing his eyes with his bloody hands, regaining his original demonic form, horns protruding from his head, nails extending, skin turning blacker than the deepest void and body growing lankier.
She only gets more confused “Okay. So you walk around the forest looking for friends? Some people I guess.” She shrugs.
"Hmm. Not bad, but you're not exactly muscular enough to be my type."
"No. I just act kindly because it is the right thing to do. I isolate myself willingly for isolation is the fifth step to the achievement of fuller knowledge."
*Sorry I meant for Jobah.*
“Firstly, I couldn’t care less, secondly, you have a boyfriend, remember?” He says, looking down to himself and then to them.
Heriot stops trying to understand what they are trying to do, she is far from intelligent enough to possibly understand “Okay, well the forest is more populated did you think.”
“I said what I said.” He says, looking up to the sky, rubbing his eyes with his bloody hands, regaining his original demonic form, horns protruding from his head, nails extending, skin turning blacker than the deepest void and body growing lankier.
She only gets more confused “Okay. So you walk around the forest looking for friends? Some people I guess.” She shrugs.
"Hmm. Not bad, but you're not exactly muscular enough to be my type."
"No. I just act kindly because it is the right thing to do. I isolate myself willingly for isolation is the fifth step to the achievement of fuller knowledge."
*Sorry I meant for Jobah.*
“Firstly, I couldn’t care less, secondly, you have a boyfriend, remember?” He says, looking down to himself and then to them.
Heriot stops trying to understand what they are trying to do, she is far from intelligent enough to possibly understand “Okay, well the forest is more populated did you think.”
"Yes of course, but I'm just trying to make a suggestion for the betterment of this form. Plus, you can shapeshift with full control, right? 'Cause if you couldn't, that would clearly indicate my advantage over you in that regard."
"I see." Eito looks around, their glowing eyes begetting no hint as to what's going on inside their mind.
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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.
He is only surprised for a moment before hugging them in return, his strong arms wrapping around them as he lets them lean against him, smiling down at them softly “I wouldn’t say so, but I try to be as close to good as I can get.” He makes sure not to keep himself too hot, he doesn’t want to burn them any.
Rio silently passes into the street and approaches the bodies.
Eito is making their way back and waves dreamily to her.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tengen turns to look at them, hellfire burning in his eyes. He looks down to the bodies, and slowly begins pushing himself back to calm.
She stops, shaking her hair and waving back at them, smiling “Hello there.”
“No no no no it’s not your appearance. I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to be rude. It’s just you calling me ‘kitty’ and I apologize, but it’s discomforting.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She slowly sinks down out of his grip. "You reek of sin, Rag. But that does not make you anything less than good. You understand all the cruelty that comes your way, because you have inflicted it tenfold. You know what it means to be hurt, to hurt others. You are like me, Rag. Your best is your best, and I won't let you forget it." She slinks in a sort of zig-zag into the darkness, eyes gleaming bright red. "I will match any kindness you dish out. But if you keep acting like you're the bad guy, well... I'm afraid I'll have to demonstrate what a bad guy is." The red lights fade away, as does her presence. "I love you!" Her voice echoes and leaves with her.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Gtg in a sec*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*That is a wonderful ending, you are quite the writer Baalze, you prove that with each and every rp you take part in, I am very happy to be your friend.*
Rio gathers up the carcasses and smiles. "Can I use these?"
"Greetings."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He looks to them, his arms growing slack with weakness “I don’t care, as long as you don’t resurrect them I don’t care what you do with them.”
She puts her hands on her hips “Why are you watching me as I work out?”
"Okay. I was just gonna cut 'em up and sew 'em together with animal parts to make some demon husks and stuff."
"I am not. I was merely passing by and cordially saluted your presence in a manner in accordance with local customs of interaction as well as basic concepts of courtesy. As you continued to converse with me, I reciprocated with an equally cordial statement."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He sighs even deeper “Ah, the things I used to do back when I was just a regular demon, those were the days. Hopefully I won’t have to kill those too.” He leans back, his back arching.
She tilts her head, obviously confused “If you didn’t want to talk you just couldn’t have waved at me. It’s not like I’m someone you know and see all the time. Most people here aren’t local anyway, I’m not.”
"Regular demon?" Rio scoffs, his posture slightly slanting at the hip. "I'm not some grubby little manes just crawling out of my grave. I'm a prince. Or archdemon if you want a boring term."
"I do not know anyone here. I simply act as I can to extend the arm of kindness to others."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut for Wendi.*
“I said what I said.” He says, looking up to the sky, rubbing his eyes with his bloody hands, regaining his original demonic form, horns protruding from his head, nails extending, skin turning blacker than the deepest void and body growing lankier.
She only gets more confused “Okay. So you walk around the forest looking for friends? Some people I guess.” She shrugs.
*I cast economic recession!*
"Hmm. Not bad, but you're not exactly muscular enough to be my type."
"No. I just act kindly because it is the right thing to do. I isolate myself willingly for isolation is the fifth step to the achievement of fuller knowledge."
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's super effective!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sorry I meant for Jobah.*
“Firstly, I couldn’t care less, secondly, you have a boyfriend, remember?” He says, looking down to himself and then to them.
Heriot stops trying to understand what they are trying to do, she is far from intelligent enough to possibly understand “Okay, well the forest is more populated did you think.”
*Hello my dear friend Arch. Campaign pm reminder.*
"Yes of course, but I'm just trying to make a suggestion for the betterment of this form. Plus, you can shapeshift with full control, right? 'Cause if you couldn't, that would clearly indicate my advantage over you in that regard."
"I see." Eito looks around, their glowing eyes begetting no hint as to what's going on inside their mind.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*yep, sorry! I got back from shopping a while ago, but I hadn’t checked my device, I was playing a game. Sorry!*