Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
Loriche walks into the grove and freezes. “Whoa. What happened?”
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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.
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
He sighs, putting his blades away “Where it all began? Home sweet home for this new life of yours I would have to assume. I’m happy that it did work and didn’t just leave a hole in reality like it occasionally does. Anyway, what do you think, dear?” He asks, grabbing his cane.
“Exactly, that’s quite interesting, the heat outside is beaten by the cold, yet the heat inside remains entirely unaffected, what else should I expect from a god such as yourself to a mere mortal such as myself.”
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
He drops to his knees, sobbing harder. "Not truly.. you're much more than that.. I-I am.. so sorry, Marie.."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
He drops to his knees, sobbing harder. "Not truly.. you're much more than that.. I-I am.. so sorry, Marie.."
She walks over to them, dropping down in front of them, looking sad, “Jax, don’t be sorry for feeling, what is going on, I’m just, so confused.”
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
He drops to his knees, sobbing harder. "Not truly.. you're much more than that.. I-I am.. so sorry, Marie.."
She walks over to them, dropping down in front of them, looking sad, “Jax, don’t be sorry for feeling, what is going on, I’m just, so confused.”
"She's gone, Marie.." he says vaguely, both paws on their face.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
He drops to his knees, sobbing harder. "Not truly.. you're much more than that.. I-I am.. so sorry, Marie.."
She walks over to them, dropping down in front of them, looking sad, “Jax, don’t be sorry for feeling, what is going on, I’m just, so confused.”
"She's gone, Marie.." he says vaguely, both paws on their face.
She puts her hands on the sides of their face, “She? Who is she? Is it Lotty, gods tell me it isn’t Lotty.”
Jax is soaked in blood, wearing only pants which are nearly destroyed. He is too despaired to hold his stronger, taller form. He clings to his knife, kneeling before an empty grave and wailing.
*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
He drops to his knees, sobbing harder. "Not truly.. you're much more than that.. I-I am.. so sorry, Marie.."
She walks over to them, dropping down in front of them, looking sad, “Jax, don’t be sorry for feeling, what is going on, I’m just, so confused.”
"She's gone, Marie.." he says vaguely, both paws on their face.
She puts her hands on the sides of their face, “She? Who is she? Is it Lotty, gods tell me it isn’t Lotty.”
He exhales shakily and nods, a whimper coming from his throat.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
She tries to speak, but words catch in her throat, and she just crumples like paper onto them, beginning to cry with them after a moment.
She clings to her back, chin resting on her shoulder.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
She tries to speak, but words catch in her throat, and she just crumples like paper onto them, beginning to cry with them after a moment.
She clings to her back, chin resting on her shoulder.
She just shakes weakly, she hasn’t cried like this in a real long time, but losing her sister shatters her.
"I told you what I would do to her if I found my sister hurt." he growls out, getting a bit more composed
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
She tries to speak, but words catch in her throat, and she just crumples like paper onto them, beginning to cry with them after a moment.
She clings to her back, chin resting on her shoulder.
She just shakes weakly, she hasn’t cried like this in a real long time, but losing her sister shatters her.
"I told you what I would do to her if I found my sister hurt." he growls out, getting a bit more composed
She nods, pushing herself to her feet after a moment, she puts knives away, “Come on.” She begins walking, her footsteps entirely silent.
He gets up and cracks his neck, coming into his bigger form as he follows her.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
She tries to speak, but words catch in her throat, and she just crumples like paper onto them, beginning to cry with them after a moment.
She clings to her back, chin resting on her shoulder.
She just shakes weakly, she hasn’t cried like this in a real long time, but losing her sister shatters her.
"I told you what I would do to her if I found my sister hurt." he growls out, getting a bit more composed
She nods, pushing herself to her feet after a moment, she puts knives away, “Come on.” She begins walking, her footsteps entirely silent.
He gets up and cracks his neck, coming into his bigger form as he follows her.
They lead them to Marionette’s home, quietly climbing up to the side of the small balcony, waiting for them to get to the door.
He wastes no time in pounding on the door, nearly destroying it.
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
A truck full of NEO agents has arrived in town. Leading them is a fluffy animatronic bee, 7 feet tall and probably 5 feet wide with his tremendous artificial weight. He wears white pants and a similar longcoat and military captain's hat, all but the last a bit too small. He wears nothing beneath the unclosable coat, leaving his incredibly well-padded belly and fuzzy chest easily accessible for hugs. He would be utterly adorable if it weren't for the military gear. He moves slowly and gently with a warm smile, a massive contrast to the other Exorcists, who seem to be making extra effort to appear presentable and obedient.
Local Exocists bring in boxes of Artefacts. The mascot isn't especially interested, to the chagrin of his subordinates, who begin to count and weigh the objects. "Captain Amatarou, would you like to go hunting?" An exorcist in a strange helmet asks. "No thank you, Mr. Faust." Replies the Captain with a gentle, soft voice, opening a bag of candy. "I think we should just stand by for now. Could you ask around to see if anyone wants anything from the store?" Mr. Faust nods curtly and heads for the other men in their white boiler suits and medals.
Amatarou sighs and sits on the ground, his plush body squishing outward slightly. He looks out at the tavern and starts eating his gummy worms.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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*Goodness oh no, what has been happening?*
Marie notices Jax not home and decides to go looking for him, hearing his wails and moving through the town to the grave, fully invisible to anyone around, a ghost of the night, knifes inbetween all her fingers.
Loriche walks into the grove and freezes. “Whoa. What happened?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*you'll find out*
The blood is not his own, does not have the smell of his. He smells her and growls out, standing up. "Wife!? I KNOW you are here!"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Cut for Yvonne.*
He sighs, putting his blades away “Where it all began? Home sweet home for this new life of yours I would have to assume. I’m happy that it did work and didn’t just leave a hole in reality like it occasionally does. Anyway, what do you think, dear?” He asks, grabbing his cane.
“Exactly, that’s quite interesting, the heat outside is beaten by the cold, yet the heat inside remains entirely unaffected, what else should I expect from a god such as yourself to a mere mortal such as myself.”
*Also, hello Salem.*
She steps out of the shadows out of somewhere she couldn’t have got to, “Wife? Is that what you think of me?” She asks softly, looking over to them, her hat covering most of her face.
He drops to his knees, sobbing harder. "Not truly.. you're much more than that.. I-I am.. so sorry, Marie.."
*Henlo :3 (kiss pat pat)*
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She walks over to them, dropping down in front of them, looking sad, “Jax, don’t be sorry for feeling, what is going on, I’m just, so confused.”
"She's gone, Marie.." he says vaguely, both paws on their face.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She puts her hands on the sides of their face, “She? Who is she? Is it Lotty, gods tell me it isn’t Lotty.”
He exhales shakily and nods, a whimper coming from his throat.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*Cut for Salem.*
She tries to speak, but words catch in her throat, and she just crumples like paper onto them, beginning to cry with them after a moment.
She clings to her back, chin resting on her shoulder.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She just shakes weakly, she hasn’t cried like this in a real long time, but losing her sister shatters her.
"I told you what I would do to her if I found my sister hurt." he growls out, getting a bit more composed
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
She nods, pushing herself to her feet after a moment, she puts knives away, “Come on.” She begins walking, her footsteps entirely silent.
He gets up and cracks his neck, coming into his bigger form as he follows her.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
They lead them to Marionette’s home, quietly climbing up to the side of the small balcony, waiting for them to get to the door.
He wastes no time in pounding on the door, nearly destroying it.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Splinters fill the living room as Marionette looks up confused, unable to get any words out. Marie is nowhere to be seen, and that’s what she wants.
*Oh also, want anybody else?*
A truck full of NEO agents has arrived in town. Leading them is a fluffy animatronic bee, 7 feet tall and probably 5 feet wide with his tremendous artificial weight. He wears white pants and a similar longcoat and military captain's hat, all but the last a bit too small. He wears nothing beneath the unclosable coat, leaving his incredibly well-padded belly and fuzzy chest easily accessible for hugs. He would be utterly adorable if it weren't for the military gear. He moves slowly and gently with a warm smile, a massive contrast to the other Exorcists, who seem to be making extra effort to appear presentable and obedient.
Local Exocists bring in boxes of Artefacts. The mascot isn't especially interested, to the chagrin of his subordinates, who begin to count and weigh the objects. "Captain Amatarou, would you like to go hunting?" An exorcist in a strange helmet asks. "No thank you, Mr. Faust." Replies the Captain with a gentle, soft voice, opening a bag of candy. "I think we should just stand by for now. Could you ask around to see if anyone wants anything from the store?" Mr. Faust nods curtly and heads for the other men in their white boiler suits and medals.
Amatarou sighs and sits on the ground, his plush body squishing outward slightly. He looks out at the tavern and starts eating his gummy worms.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.