She hugs them back, a little meekly at first, but then fully, smiling back, “I feel the same way.”
“Oh, I’m not a great person, ya know, just to warn ya, but this one has kept me from being anything too bad, and for that, I’m eternally thankful.” He pats the nightmare.
“And that means something coming from Damian’s daughter, the flirtatious part I mean.” He says with a chuckle, making the magic circle.
"I'm.. really sorry to just pop in."
"No, you have the potential to do great things.. terrible things, yes.. but great." he circles the man, the Nightmare energy around him taking the form of a blood hound
"Just.. get us home, please.."
She kisses their cheek, before blushing and going back to her bed, “It’s okay.”
He looks down to the blood hound before giving it a pet alongside his own beast, “As is any person really, but you can feel what I’m capable of. I’ll try not to disappoint, and be the good you see.”
He taps the Magic circle, and suddenly they are outside of Domino’s house, “Probably should get rid of that body, I’ll handle it.”
She sits at the foot of the bed, yawning
"If you disappoint me, you end up on my table." he says simply.
She pulls everything out of the bag but the corpse; her belongings, the trident and crown. She gives Sanviento the bag.
She moves a little bit, “You can lie down on the bed if you want, I would… be fine with it if you did.”
“Hope it’s a good table.” He says jokingly before getting suddenly serious “Everything I do, I try to do for good.”
He takes the bag, walking off to go burn a body, which he seems a little too ready to do. Meanwhile, Antonio is getting threatened by Damian, who wants to know where his daughter is.
She hugs them back, a little meekly at first, but then fully, smiling back, “I feel the same way.”
“Oh, I’m not a great person, ya know, just to warn ya, but this one has kept me from being anything too bad, and for that, I’m eternally thankful.” He pats the nightmare.
“And that means something coming from Damian’s daughter, the flirtatious part I mean.” He says with a chuckle, making the magic circle.
"I'm.. really sorry to just pop in."
"No, you have the potential to do great things.. terrible things, yes.. but great." he circles the man, the Nightmare energy around him taking the form of a blood hound
"Just.. get us home, please.."
She kisses their cheek, before blushing and going back to her bed, “It’s okay.”
He looks down to the blood hound before giving it a pet alongside his own beast, “As is any person really, but you can feel what I’m capable of. I’ll try not to disappoint, and be the good you see.”
He taps the Magic circle, and suddenly they are outside of Domino’s house, “Probably should get rid of that body, I’ll handle it.”
She sits at the foot of the bed, yawning
"If you disappoint me, you end up on my table." he says simply.
She pulls everything out of the bag but the corpse; her belongings, the trident and crown. She gives Sanviento the bag.
She moves a little bit, “You can lie down on the bed if you want, I would… be fine with it if you did.”
“Hope it’s a good table.” He says jokingly before getting suddenly serious “Everything I do, I try to do for good.”
He takes the bag, walking off to go burn a body, which he seems a little too ready to do. Meanwhile, Antonio is getting threatened by Damian, who wants to know where his daughter is.
She smiles and crawls up there with here.
"It isn't.. but I can tell. you are.. a good soul."
She whistles and silently comes in between the two, eyes narrowed. "Back away. from my. Fiancee."
She makes sure to give them as much space as they need, reading from her prayer book.
He pats their shoulder, “Thanks for thinking that, we should get going, see ya around?”
He stops, tears in his eyes, which only grows as he sees Domino, dropping Antonio, who backs up along with Damian, sighing.
She hugs them back, a little meekly at first, but then fully, smiling back, “I feel the same way.”
“Oh, I’m not a great person, ya know, just to warn ya, but this one has kept me from being anything too bad, and for that, I’m eternally thankful.” He pats the nightmare.
“And that means something coming from Damian’s daughter, the flirtatious part I mean.” He says with a chuckle, making the magic circle.
"I'm.. really sorry to just pop in."
"No, you have the potential to do great things.. terrible things, yes.. but great." he circles the man, the Nightmare energy around him taking the form of a blood hound
"Just.. get us home, please.."
She kisses their cheek, before blushing and going back to her bed, “It’s okay.”
He looks down to the blood hound before giving it a pet alongside his own beast, “As is any person really, but you can feel what I’m capable of. I’ll try not to disappoint, and be the good you see.”
He taps the Magic circle, and suddenly they are outside of Domino’s house, “Probably should get rid of that body, I’ll handle it.”
She sits at the foot of the bed, yawning
"If you disappoint me, you end up on my table." he says simply.
She pulls everything out of the bag but the corpse; her belongings, the trident and crown. She gives Sanviento the bag.
She moves a little bit, “You can lie down on the bed if you want, I would… be fine with it if you did.”
“Hope it’s a good table.” He says jokingly before getting suddenly serious “Everything I do, I try to do for good.”
He takes the bag, walking off to go burn a body, which he seems a little too ready to do. Meanwhile, Antonio is getting threatened by Damian, who wants to know where his daughter is.
She smiles and crawls up there with here.
"It isn't.. but I can tell. you are.. a good soul."
She whistles and silently comes in between the two, eyes narrowed. "Back away. from my. Fiancee."
She makes sure to give them as much space as they need, reading from her prayer book.
He pats their shoulder, “Thanks for thinking that, we should get going, see ya around?”
He stops, tears in his eyes, which only grows as he sees Domino, dropping Antonio, who backs up along with Damian, sighing.
"Found a god yet?" she asks, kissing their cheek.
"Best pray you don't.."
"I was with my uncle Sanviento, I am fine." she kisses Antonio and hugs Damian
She blushes heavily “N-not yet, but I’ve seen one I like… but they seem a little young.”
He waves, walking off with a wave, the arctic fox following them. (Good place, my turn to pick?)
Damian hugs them back, and Antonio returns the kiss, Damian sighs “Fine, do I want to know where you went?”
She hugs them back, a little meekly at first, but then fully, smiling back, “I feel the same way.”
“Oh, I’m not a great person, ya know, just to warn ya, but this one has kept me from being anything too bad, and for that, I’m eternally thankful.” He pats the nightmare.
“And that means something coming from Damian’s daughter, the flirtatious part I mean.” He says with a chuckle, making the magic circle.
"I'm.. really sorry to just pop in."
"No, you have the potential to do great things.. terrible things, yes.. but great." he circles the man, the Nightmare energy around him taking the form of a blood hound
"Just.. get us home, please.."
She kisses their cheek, before blushing and going back to her bed, “It’s okay.”
He looks down to the blood hound before giving it a pet alongside his own beast, “As is any person really, but you can feel what I’m capable of. I’ll try not to disappoint, and be the good you see.”
He taps the Magic circle, and suddenly they are outside of Domino’s house, “Probably should get rid of that body, I’ll handle it.”
She sits at the foot of the bed, yawning
"If you disappoint me, you end up on my table." he says simply.
She pulls everything out of the bag but the corpse; her belongings, the trident and crown. She gives Sanviento the bag.
She moves a little bit, “You can lie down on the bed if you want, I would… be fine with it if you did.”
“Hope it’s a good table.” He says jokingly before getting suddenly serious “Everything I do, I try to do for good.”
He takes the bag, walking off to go burn a body, which he seems a little too ready to do. Meanwhile, Antonio is getting threatened by Damian, who wants to know where his daughter is.
She smiles and crawls up there with here.
"It isn't.. but I can tell. you are.. a good soul."
She whistles and silently comes in between the two, eyes narrowed. "Back away. from my. Fiancee."
She makes sure to give them as much space as they need, reading from her prayer book.
He pats their shoulder, “Thanks for thinking that, we should get going, see ya around?”
He stops, tears in his eyes, which only grows as he sees Domino, dropping Antonio, who backs up along with Damian, sighing.
"Found a god yet?" she asks, kissing their cheek.
"Best pray you don't.."
"I was with my uncle Sanviento, I am fine." she kisses Antonio and hugs Damian
She blushes heavily “N-not yet, but I’ve seen one I like… but they seem a little young.”
He waves, walking off with a wave, the arctic fox following them. (Good place, my turn to pick?)
Damian hugs them back, and Antonio returns the kiss, Damian sighs “Fine, do I want to know where you went?”
"What's their name?"
(yup!)
"He told me not to tell, so if you wanna know, ask him.." she grabs Antonio's shirt and drags him to bed. "I want my fiancee.."
*One Dew please.*
“Just a little kid named Tim, he seems like a powerful god of Hope and Magic.”
Antonio goes with his soon to be wife, Damian walking off to go get Sanviento and give him a talking to. Antonio looks just as worried about them.
KK has finished sending all the wedding invites for the ceremony two days from now to everyone on the list- Stroth, Sparrow, Isaac, Merabelle & Omori, Podmorski, Felix, Charlie, The Last Traitor & TRAUMA-FM, Paracelsus, Stigmata, and the one person Henry put on the list. *If there's anyone I forgot who's friends with KK, please let me know.* She is now currently working on a new project- a simple, entirely-featureless porcelain mask.
Helianth is in the Starshredder's 'kitchen', attempting to cook something. Helianth is... also in the 'medical bay', tending to the machinery. It's also in the garden outside the ship, wandering around in Lord's Point, perched on the roof of the Inn, and ambling through the forest. All of them are, indeed, Helianth- though the original one is in none of those places. The original, the source of the mind that controls all its Avatars in tandem, is in the fields outside town, completely still, not even taking in light.
Omori is in her room of the orphanage, seeming far more worried than usual. There's an inexplicable sense of dread that's been following her all day, like she knows something terrible is going to happen soon but doesn't know what. She quietly hopes nothing is wrong, but knows that that isn't the case.
KK has finished sending all the wedding invites for the ceremony two days from now to everyone on the list- Stroth, Sparrow, Isaac, Merabelle & Omori, Podmorski, Felix, Charlie, The Last Traitor & TRAUMA-FM, Paracelsus, Stigmata, and the one person Henry put on the list. *If there's anyone I forgot who's friends with KK, please let me know.* She is now currently working on a new project- a simple, entirely-featureless porcelain mask.
Helianth is in the Starshredder's 'kitchen', attempting to cook something. Helianth is... also in the 'medical bay', tending to the machinery. It's also in the garden outside the ship, wandering around in Lord's Point, perched on the roof of the Inn, and ambling through the forest. All of them are, indeed, Helianth- though the original one is in none of those places. The original, the source of the mind that controls all its Avatars in tandem, is in the fields outside town, completely still, not even taking in light.
Omori is in the woods, seeming far more worried than usual. There's an inexplicable sense of dread that's been following her all day, like she knows something terrible is going to happen soon but doesn't know what. She quietly hopes nothing is wrong, but knows that that isn't the case.
*Yvonne, if I had more time I would interact, but Omori wouldn’t be in the woods, Merabelle would have put the entire Orphanage on lockdown, not even Amicus is allowed out, the only people allowed inside are the closest of friends and people Merabelle directly allows.*
KK has finished sending all the wedding invites for the ceremony two days from now to everyone on the list- Stroth, Sparrow, Isaac, Merabelle & Omori, Podmorski, Felix, Charlie, The Last Traitor & TRAUMA-FM, Paracelsus, Stigmata, and the one person Henry put on the list. *If there's anyone I forgot who's friends with KK, please let me know.* She is now currently working on a new project- a simple, entirely-featureless porcelain mask.
Helianth is in the Starshredder's 'kitchen', attempting to cook something. Helianth is... also in the 'medical bay', tending to the machinery. It's also in the garden outside the ship, wandering around in Lord's Point, perched on the roof of the Inn, and ambling through the forest. All of them are, indeed, Helianth- though the original one is in none of those places. The original, the source of the mind that controls all its Avatars in tandem, is in the fields outside town, completely still, not even taking in light.
Omori is in the woods, seeming far more worried than usual. There's an inexplicable sense of dread that's been following her all day, like she knows something terrible is going to happen soon but doesn't know what. She quietly hopes nothing is wrong, but knows that that isn't the case.
*Yvonne, if I had more time I would interact, but Omori wouldn’t be in the woods, Merabelle would have put the entire Orphanage on lockdown, not even Amicus is allowed out, the only people allowed inside are the closest of friends and people Merabelle directly allows.*
*Ah, got it. I almost forgot about that. Thanks for reminding me, and hopefully we can interact tomorrow. Until we meet again, friend!*
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Helianth is in the Starshredder's 'kitchen', attempting to cook something. Helianth is... also in the 'medical bay', tending to the machinery. It's also in the garden outside the ship, wandering around in Lord's Point, perched on the roof of the Inn, and ambling through the forest. All of them are, indeed, Helianth- though the original one is in none of those places. The original, the source of the mind that controls all its Avatars in tandem, is in the fields outside town, completely still, not even taking in light..
A spiraling cloud of crows begins to form out in the fields in a sort of black feathered twister. At the base of this whirling flock staggers a tattered and worn scarecrow. He seems to be wandering about without any direction but when he spots the original Helianth, he begins to make his way closer to it. The crows follow after him and several land on the monstrous flower and peck at its buds with black-bone beaks.
KK has finished sending all the wedding invites for the ceremony two days from now to everyone on the list- Stroth, Sparrow, Isaac, Merabelle & Omori, Podmorski, Felix, Charlie, The Last Traitor & TRAUMA-FM, Paracelsus, Stigmata, and the one person Henry put on the list. *If there's anyone I forgot who's friends with KK, please let me know.* She is now currently working on a new project- a simple, entirely-featureless porcelain mask.
Helianth is in the Starshredder's 'kitchen', attempting to cook something. Helianth is... also in the 'medical bay', tending to the machinery. It's also in the garden outside the ship, wandering around in Lord's Point, perched on the roof of the Inn, and ambling through the forest. All of them are, indeed, Helianth- though the original one is in none of those places. The original, the source of the mind that controls all its Avatars in tandem, is in the fields outside town, completely still, not even taking in light.
Omori is in the woods, seeming far more worried than usual. There's an inexplicable sense of dread that's been following her all day, like she knows something terrible is going to happen soon but doesn't know what. She quietly hopes nothing is wrong, but knows that that isn't the case.
*Yvonne, if I had more time I would interact, but Omori wouldn’t be in the woods, Merabelle would have put the entire Orphanage on lockdown, not even Amicus is allowed out, the only people allowed inside are the closest of friends and people Merabelle directly allows.*
*Ah, got it. I almost forgot about that. Thanks for reminding me, and hopefully we can interact tomorrow. Until we meet again, friend!*
*Until we meet again my dear friend, oh and I introed a new character, they may be of some interest when we do interact.*
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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 moves a little bit, “You can lie down on the bed if you want, I would… be fine with it if you did.”
“Hope it’s a good table.” He says jokingly before getting suddenly serious “Everything I do, I try to do for good.”
He takes the bag, walking off to go burn a body, which he seems a little too ready to do. Meanwhile, Antonio is getting threatened by Damian, who wants to know where his daughter is.
She makes sure to give them as much space as they need, reading from her prayer book.
He pats their shoulder, “Thanks for thinking that, we should get going, see ya around?”
He stops, tears in his eyes, which only grows as he sees Domino, dropping Antonio, who backs up along with Damian, sighing.
She blushes heavily “N-not yet, but I’ve seen one I like… but they seem a little young.”
He waves, walking off with a wave, the arctic fox following them. (Good place, my turn to pick?)
Damian hugs them back, and Antonio returns the kiss, Damian sighs “Fine, do I want to know where you went?”
“Are the majority of your relatives clones of yourself that have married your own parallel universe equivalents?”
“Thanks.” He goes back to staring silently.
”Makes sense…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*One Dew please.*
“Just a little kid named Tim, he seems like a powerful god of Hope and Magic.”
Antonio goes with his soon to be wife, Damian walking off to go get Sanviento and give him a talking to. Antonio looks just as worried about them.
*[throws characters into the room like confetti]*
KK has finished sending all the wedding invites for the ceremony two days from now to everyone on the list- Stroth, Sparrow, Isaac, Merabelle & Omori, Podmorski, Felix, Charlie, The Last Traitor & TRAUMA-FM, Paracelsus, Stigmata, and the one person Henry put on the list. *If there's anyone I forgot who's friends with KK, please let me know.* She is now currently working on a new project- a simple, entirely-featureless porcelain mask.
Helianth is in the Starshredder's 'kitchen', attempting to cook something. Helianth is... also in the 'medical bay', tending to the machinery. It's also in the garden outside the ship, wandering around in Lord's Point, perched on the roof of the Inn, and ambling through the forest. All of them are, indeed, Helianth- though the original one is in none of those places. The original, the source of the mind that controls all its Avatars in tandem, is in the fields outside town, completely still, not even taking in light.
Omori is in her room of the orphanage, seeming far more worried than usual. There's an inexplicable sense of dread that's been following her all day, like she knows something terrible is going to happen soon but doesn't know what. She quietly hopes nothing is wrong, but knows that that isn't the case.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Cut for Salem. Gtg soon.*
Camilla comes to visit, as she always does, sitting in the waiting room. She’s not in all her usual layers, considering it’s just her and Dew.
“He seems like a really good guy, and honestly, he seems like he’s a good god.”
He looks concerned, looking away as she changes clothes, blushing “Oh, you did? Why didn’t you tell him?”
*Yvonne, if I had more time I would interact, but Omori wouldn’t be in the woods, Merabelle would have put the entire Orphanage on lockdown, not even Amicus is allowed out, the only people allowed inside are the closest of friends and people Merabelle directly allows.*
*Ah, got it. I almost forgot about that. Thanks for reminding me, and hopefully we can interact tomorrow. Until we meet again, friend!*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She nods, rolling his shoulders, “I’m not as much of an adventurer anymore.”
She blushes, nuzzling against them back, “How have you been?”
“I just… we aren’t married yet, it wouldn’t be right, not in your parents house.” He says, rubbing his arm softly.
A spiraling cloud of crows begins to form out in the fields in a sort of black feathered twister. At the base of this whirling flock staggers a tattered and worn scarecrow. He seems to be wandering about without any direction but when he spots the original Helianth, he begins to make his way closer to it. The crows follow after him and several land on the monstrous flower and peck at its buds with black-bone beaks.
*Until we meet again my dear friend, oh and I introed a new character, they may be of some interest when we do interact.*