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Thirteen is still asleep.
Mauric is watering his basil plants on the roof.
Loriche is resetting her traps.
Riotan is carving new runes on his thighs and lower back.
Eito is lying facedown in the river.
Malafasa is still getting acclimated to the mortal realm, and is currently just flying over the wider landscape and scouting things out. Her eyes are incomparably sharp and keeping track of just about everyone in a ten-mile radius.
Samaritan keeps an eye on Riotan so he doesn't end up hurting himself badly.
The Writer is poking Thirteen like an annoying menace. Scott is trying to stop him but they keep getting into a childish slap fight.
Malafasa can see both the Sin of a pride, James, and the Sin of Lust, Masuki, conversing. Masuki looks annoyed at her older counterpart, James being notorious for ruining her life some days.
Rio has done this a million times (probably without hyperbole) and is being very careful.
Thirteen opens a single eye and glares at The Writer. His shadow curls over the back of his chair and rears up slightly, staring at The Writer with equal annoyance.
Malafasa enters a dive and unfurls her wings at the lowest possible point, flapping a bit and landing rather dramatically. “Look who’s here.”
Samaritan still winces a bit "Rio, babe, careful please." He grumbles.
The Writer grins and waves. Scott sighs and sits down in a chair.
James smiles "Ah! My favorite one, how are you dear." He tips his bowler cap "The Black Crown sent me to keep an eye on all of you, make sure there isn't any issues."
“Don‘t worry, there’s no nerves in the keratin of the scales. I can’t feel any of this. It’s like nailing on a horseshoe.”
Thirteen sighs and awakens fully, his shadow returning to its original place. “What is it?”
“What? Why? Am I not trusted?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Sure. Post your characters and I can respond when I get to work.*
Thirteen is still asleep.
Mauric is watering his basil plants on the roof.
Loriche is resetting her traps.
Riotan is carving new runes on his thighs and lower back.
Eito is lying facedown in the river.
Malafasa is still getting acclimated to the mortal realm, and is currently just flying over the wider landscape and scouting things out. Her eyes are incomparably sharp and keeping track of just about everyone in a ten-mile radius.
Samaritan keeps an eye on Riotan so he doesn't end up hurting himself badly.
The Writer is poking Thirteen like an annoying menace. Scott is trying to stop him but they keep getting into a childish slap fight.
Malafasa can see both the Sin of a pride, James, and the Sin of Lust, Masuki, conversing. Masuki looks annoyed at her older counterpart, James being notorious for ruining her life some days.
Rio has done this a million times (probably without hyperbole) and is being very careful.
Thirteen opens a single eye and glares at The Writer. His shadow curls over the back of his chair and rears up slightly, staring at The Writer with equal annoyance.
Malafasa enters a dive and unfurls her wings at the lowest possible point, flapping a bit and landing rather dramatically. “Look who’s here.”
Samaritan still winces a bit "Rio, babe, careful please." He grumbles.
The Writer grins and waves. Scott sighs and sits down in a chair.
James smiles "Ah! My favorite one, how are you dear." He tips his bowler cap "The Black Crown sent me to keep an eye on all of you, make sure there isn't any issues."
“Don‘t worry, there’s no nerves in the keratin of the scales. I can’t feel any of this. It’s like nailing on a horseshoe.”
Thirteen sighs and awakens fully, his shadow returning to its original place. “What is it?”
“What? Why? Am I not trusted?”
"Still. Makes me worried." he huffs and pokes him.
"Boredom." He smiles. Scott rubs his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"None of you are, let's be honest." he chuckles. Masuki has been slowly trying to inch away from him.
He takes a deep breath, chuckling with them “This room ain’t what I’m used ta, but other than that, my sisters are human again. So I’d say I’m doin’ good.“
“And how is that good news? None of us like you, I can barely keep myself from gutting you whenever you choose to open that mouth of yours.” He drops the blade, it disappearing only a little bit later “What do you really want lapdog?”
"That's good. The were awful after all, deserve to be turned into meat puppets." She huffed.
"Sticks and stones, you know the saying. I am here to watch over you all, like I said, but also I am setting up shop here for my detective business. The big city is nice and all but this little place is filled to the brim with mysteries." He said, his eyes suddenly turning black "and a lapdog? Really? I rather be that than a murderer."
He kisses them again “Hey, those are still my sisters, an’ now ya can lecture them on how ta have some manners.”
“Luckily enough for you, you’re both.” He looks up to them, his own eyes filled with a cold emptiness “I haven’t forgotten the days when I was sent in to ‘clean up’ after you got everything you wanted to know.” He cracks his knuckles, standing up to them, “You better not ruin this place too.”
"Good." she chuckles and snuggles against him.
"You insult me, my good man. I never laid a hand on those people and that's what the courts found as well." He laughs, spinning his cane.
He lays his head onto her, closing his eyes, enjoying the moment “Yer so much fun, love ya dear.”
He shakes his head, disappointed “You haven’t changed one bit, I doubt you ever will.” He turns, looking towards the town “I’m not going to threaten you, but you know what I will do if you make me angry enough to act.”
*Anyway, I guess I’m alive again, and I have to go to school. yay.*
*apologies*
*Oh hey Jobah, don’t worry about it.*
*How’re you doing?*
*Tired, but as happy as I usually am. How about you man?*
*Pretty good. I did nothing but play Minecraft over the weekend and I finally bought a copy of the Divine Comedy*
*Sounds like a good weekend, I’m happy to hear that you were doing well.*
*It sounds nice until you have to spend an hour and a half manually moving .jar files into a Curseforge modpack because you didn’t understand that you could repair the profile or manually change the version*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He takes a deep breath, chuckling with them “This room ain’t what I’m used ta, but other than that, my sisters are human again. So I’d say I’m doin’ good.“
“And how is that good news? None of us like you, I can barely keep myself from gutting you whenever you choose to open that mouth of yours.” He drops the blade, it disappearing only a little bit later “What do you really want lapdog?”
"That's good. The were awful after all, deserve to be turned into meat puppets." She huffed.
"Sticks and stones, you know the saying. I am here to watch over you all, like I said, but also I am setting up shop here for my detective business. The big city is nice and all but this little place is filled to the brim with mysteries." He said, his eyes suddenly turning black "and a lapdog? Really? I rather be that than a murderer."
He kisses them again “Hey, those are still my sisters, an’ now ya can lecture them on how ta have some manners.”
“Luckily enough for you, you’re both.” He looks up to them, his own eyes filled with a cold emptiness “I haven’t forgotten the days when I was sent in to ‘clean up’ after you got everything you wanted to know.” He cracks his knuckles, standing up to them, “You better not ruin this place too.”
"Good." she chuckles and snuggles against him.
"You insult me, my good man. I never laid a hand on those people and that's what the courts found as well." He laughs, spinning his cane.
He lays his head onto her, closing his eyes, enjoying the moment “Yer so much fun, love ya dear.”
He shakes his head, disappointed “You haven’t changed one bit, I doubt you ever will.” He turns, looking towards the town “I’m not going to threaten you, but you know what I will do if you make me angry enough to act.”
"I try to be." She laughs gently.
"Very well, I suppose I shall go see Masuki." he said, a smile making his way to his face "How many times has she been [GP]ed now?"
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
He laughs with them, curling his arms around them.
“If I see you again I’m killing you, you should get walking before I cut you to ribbons, understood?” He says, a calm rage boiling in his chest, sitting back down.
He laughs with them, curling his arms around them.
“If I see you again I’m killing you, you should get walking before I cut you to ribbons, understood?” He says, a calm rage boiling in his chest, sitting back down.
"What do you want to do today?" She asked.
He laughs a bit "You can't kill me, just like I can't kill you. Believe me, I wish I could but I cannot." He said and shrugs.
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Thirteen is still asleep.
Mauric is watering his basil plants on the roof.
Loriche is resetting her traps.
Riotan is carving new runes on his thighs and lower back.
Eito is lying facedown in the river.
Malafasa is still getting acclimated to the mortal realm, and is currently just flying over the wider landscape and scouting things out. Her eyes are incomparably sharp and keeping track of just about everyone in a ten-mile radius.
Samaritan keeps an eye on Riotan so he doesn't end up hurting himself badly.
The Writer is poking Thirteen like an annoying menace. Scott is trying to stop him but they keep getting into a childish slap fight.
Malafasa can see both the Sin of a pride, James, and the Sin of Lust, Masuki, conversing. Masuki looks annoyed at her older counterpart, James being notorious for ruining her life some days.
Rio has done this a million times (probably without hyperbole) and is being very careful.
Thirteen opens a single eye and glares at The Writer. His shadow curls over the back of his chair and rears up slightly, staring at The Writer with equal annoyance.
Malafasa enters a dive and unfurls her wings at the lowest possible point, flapping a bit and landing rather dramatically. “Look who’s here.”
Samaritan still winces a bit "Rio, babe, careful please." He grumbles.
The Writer grins and waves. Scott sighs and sits down in a chair.
James smiles "Ah! My favorite one, how are you dear." He tips his bowler cap "The Black Crown sent me to keep an eye on all of you, make sure there isn't any issues."
“Don‘t worry, there’s no nerves in the keratin of the scales. I can’t feel any of this. It’s like nailing on a horseshoe.”
Thirteen sighs and awakens fully, his shadow returning to its original place. “What is it?”
“What? Why? Am I not trusted?”
"Still. Makes me worried." he huffs and pokes him.
"Boredom." He smiles. Scott rubs his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"None of you are, let's be honest." he chuckles. Masuki has been slowly trying to inch away from him.
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop.” Riotan chuckles and tucks his scimitar back into his spine.
”Well since you’re here, would you like to read my current manuscript? It’s nowhere near finished, but I think I have something very impressive here.”
Malafasa is still shifting and twitching constantly, her eyes darting wildly and trying to constantly examine every minute element of James’s expression and body language. “So then what’s your plan? What are you trying to do?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
He laughs with them, curling his arms around them.
“If I see you again I’m killing you, you should get walking before I cut you to ribbons, understood?” He says, a calm rage boiling in his chest, sitting back down.
"What do you want to do today?" She asked.
He laughs a bit "You can't kill me, just like I can't kill you. Believe me, I wish I could but I cannot." He said and shrugs.
“Maybe somethin’ real fun, are those bones ya were makin’ ready?” He asks curiously.
“That won’t stop me from trying, if you insult Masuki again I’ll find a way to send you to the Black Crown in a closed casket. Understand?”
*G A S P. THE MOST HOLY OF FOODS. [My second mouth devours it.]*
*A correct opinion on gum. Unless it's hot Cheeto flavored. [Sits down and offers you a set of Bluetooth headphones so you can listen to my playlist of absolute jams with me]*
*Sure. Post your characters and I can respond when I get to work.*
Thirteen is still asleep.
Mauric is watering his basil plants on the roof.
Loriche is resetting her traps.
Riotan is carving new runes on his thighs and lower back.
Eito is lying facedown in the river.
Malafasa is still getting acclimated to the mortal realm, and is currently just flying over the wider landscape and scouting things out. Her eyes are incomparably sharp and keeping track of just about everyone in a ten-mile radius.
Samaritan keeps an eye on Riotan so he doesn't end up hurting himself badly.
The Writer is poking Thirteen like an annoying menace. Scott is trying to stop him but they keep getting into a childish slap fight.
Malafasa can see both the Sin of a pride, James, and the Sin of Lust, Masuki, conversing. Masuki looks annoyed at her older counterpart, James being notorious for ruining her life some days.
Rio has done this a million times (probably without hyperbole) and is being very careful.
Thirteen opens a single eye and glares at The Writer. His shadow curls over the back of his chair and rears up slightly, staring at The Writer with equal annoyance.
Malafasa enters a dive and unfurls her wings at the lowest possible point, flapping a bit and landing rather dramatically. “Look who’s here.”
Samaritan still winces a bit "Rio, babe, careful please." He grumbles.
The Writer grins and waves. Scott sighs and sits down in a chair.
James smiles "Ah! My favorite one, how are you dear." He tips his bowler cap "The Black Crown sent me to keep an eye on all of you, make sure there isn't any issues."
“Don‘t worry, there’s no nerves in the keratin of the scales. I can’t feel any of this. It’s like nailing on a horseshoe.”
Thirteen sighs and awakens fully, his shadow returning to its original place. “What is it?”
“What? Why? Am I not trusted?”
"Still. Makes me worried." he huffs and pokes him.
"Boredom." He smiles. Scott rubs his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"None of you are, let's be honest." he chuckles. Masuki has been slowly trying to inch away from him.
“Alright, alright, I’ll stop.” Riotan chuckles and tucks his scimitar back into his spine.
”Well since you’re here, would you like to read my current manuscript? It’s nowhere near finished, but I think I have something very impressive here.”
Malafasa is still shifting and twitching constantly, her eyes darting wildly and trying to constantly examine every minute element of James’s expression and body language. “So then what’s your plan? What are you trying to do?”
Samaritan sighs "Do you want me to do it?.. At least ill be able to feel some sort of control instead of you not being able to see your own backside."
Scott nods and stands up, walking over. The Writer rolls his eyes "Booooring."
"Don't worry your head about it. Just my own little plans." He said, chuckling.
“Don‘t worry, there’s no nerves in the keratin of the scales. I can’t feel any of this. It’s like nailing on a horseshoe.”
Thirteen sighs and awakens fully, his shadow returning to its original place. “What is it?”
“What? Why? Am I not trusted?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Still. Makes me worried." he huffs and pokes him.
"Boredom." He smiles. Scott rubs his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
"None of you are, let's be honest." he chuckles. Masuki has been slowly trying to inch away from him.
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
*Lawrence! [Gives you a stick of gum]*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
*love it*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*G A S P. THE MOST HOLY OF FOODS. [My second mouth devours it.]*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*I have to go volunteer soon, but just letting you all know that I'm sort of here.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He lays his head onto her, closing his eyes, enjoying the moment “Yer so much fun, love ya dear.”
He shakes his head, disappointed “You haven’t changed one bit, I doubt you ever will.” He turns, looking towards the town “I’m not going to threaten you, but you know what I will do if you make me angry enough to act.”
*It sounds nice until you have to spend an hour and a half manually moving .jar files into a Curseforge modpack because you didn’t understand that you could repair the profile or manually change the version*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Oh hey Viper, you are the Ultimate Silly Snake indeed.*
*Oh hello my beautiful friend Baalze.*
"I try to be." She laughs gently.
"Very well, I suppose I shall go see Masuki." he said, a smile making his way to his face "How many times has she been [GP]ed 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
(good morning everyone)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*Cut for Wendi.*
He laughs with them, curling his arms around them.
“If I see you again I’m killing you, you should get walking before I cut you to ribbons, understood?” He says, a calm rage boiling in his chest, sitting back down.
"What do you want to do today?" She asked.
He laughs a bit "You can't kill me, just like I can't kill you. Believe me, I wish I could but I cannot." He said and shrugs.
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, alright, I’ll stop.” Riotan chuckles and tucks his scimitar back into his spine.
”Well since you’re here, would you like to read my current manuscript? It’s nowhere near finished, but I think I have something very impressive here.”
Malafasa is still shifting and twitching constantly, her eyes darting wildly and trying to constantly examine every minute element of James’s expression and body language. “So then what’s your plan? What are you trying to do?”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(hi wendo)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
“Maybe somethin’ real fun, are those bones ya were makin’ ready?” He asks curiously.
“That won’t stop me from trying, if you insult Masuki again I’ll find a way to send you to the Black Crown in a closed casket. Understand?”
*A correct opinion on gum. Unless it's hot Cheeto flavored. [Sits down and offers you a set of Bluetooth headphones so you can listen to my playlist of absolute jams with me]*
Hi! I'm violet, the ultimate silly snake!
Samaritan sighs "Do you want me to do it?.. At least ill be able to feel some sort of control instead of you not being able to see your own backside."
Scott nods and stands up, walking over. The Writer rolls his eyes "Booooring."
"Don't worry your head about it. Just my own little plans." He said, chuckling.
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 don’t think i understand the full lore for these demonic goobers*
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.