"You don't have to see it. Most choose not to because they are afraid. But I look beneath your warm, gooey exterior and at your warm, gooey heart. And my goodness, you are pathetic." He kisses Carrion's cheek.
He chuckles and opens his left eye, revealing the dark, pulsating orb within. "I don't care. Be a man for once, and either force me out or continue the conversation. If Barrett has to be the one to remove me, I'll flay him alive. And you know I can, baby."
"I do not know if that is good or bad.. sounds bad sadly." He blinks as he watches Atticus kiss his cheek "What was that for?"
"I am. I am using my words because physical violence is never the answer. Please leave." he says again.
"I like you. A lot. I wanna keep you in a giant pudding on my desk and treat you really well, then jiggle you when I get bored." He rolls onto his back. "You're a precious thing. I've never discovered another Carrion in all my travels."
He frowns. "You're a coward. I was hoping to like you, but you're a spineless worm hiding behind a petty usurper." The ground begins to blacken as the statue begins to crack. "Tell me, if I killed your best friend, then walked in during a sermon and started killing your meager flock until you recanted your faith, what would you do? Because if I get the wrong answer, I'll test the (gp)ing theory."
Carrion stares at him for a moment, his teeth clicking once "You make me sound like a pet fish.." he murmurs. He pokes Atticus's stomach with a finger "Why do I catch your attention out of everyone?"
"I would do nothing. It is against everything I stand for to lay a hand on you." He said truthfully.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Yet you believe you cant break away from that cycle, that you can't be something else?" he bares his teeth again.
"Yes sir." He replies simply "Do you believe otherwise?" He asks, still not looking up at them, maintaining the bow.
"I do." he said "You should never let others control you."
"How do you suggest I change my stance on the current matter?"
"Ignoring their commands, ceasing the deaths." he lists off.
He sits back up, "Quite difficult to do when my father has a fraction of my soul in a bottle at home, I've tried not listening to them, they twist the knife until I listen."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Uzui is sitting in the middle of a field, meditating, legs crossed as he thinks on all that he has been through, and will be through.
Thorfinn is going for a sprint through the forest, moving rapidly.
Atticus walks over and flops down on his lap. "Hey, man. Heard you talked with Carrion. Is it true that you're a spineless worm hiding behind a desperate lie that your parents will finally love you if you keep killing people?"
Felix watches from his forest cooking station, looking awed at his speed.
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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.
"Yet you believe you cant break away from that cycle, that you can't be something else?" he bares his teeth again.
"Yes sir." He replies simply "Do you believe otherwise?" He asks, still not looking up at them, maintaining the bow.
"I do." he said "You should never let others control you."
"How do you suggest I change my stance on the current matter?"
"Ignoring their commands, ceasing the deaths." he lists off.
He sits back up, "Quite difficult to do when my father has a fraction of my soul in a bottle at home, I've tried not listening to them, they twist the knife until I listen."
"Then sever your soul from your body."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He raises an eyebrow "Wouldnt that just... kill me? Or something similar?"
"For someone who deems themself an executioner, you know nothing of your own body." he grumbles "You have a soul, an essence, and your body. As long as your mind, the essence, is in tack, you will be fine."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I like you. A lot. I wanna keep you in a giant pudding on my desk and treat you really well, then jiggle you when I get bored." He rolls onto his back. "You're a precious thing. I've never discovered another Carrion in all my travels."
He frowns. "You're a coward. I was hoping to like you, but you're a spineless worm hiding behind a petty usurper." The ground begins to blacken as the statue begins to crack. "Tell me, if I killed your best friend, then walked in during a sermon and started killing your meager flock until you recanted your faith, what would you do? Because if I get the wrong answer, I'll test the (gp)ing theory."
Carrion stares at him for a moment, his teeth clicking once "You make me sound like a pet fish.." he murmurs. He pokes Atticus's stomach with a finger "Why do I catch your attention out of everyone?"
"I would do nothing. It is against everything I stand for to lay a hand on you." He said truthfully.
He grabs the hand and holds it in both paws, gently feeling the bones and joints. "You're a loser. You have all that power but you'd rather wallow. I guess it's my 'I can fix them' attitude mixed with our mutual hatred of the Newbloods. You have interesting quirks, and you're a curiosity. I want to know you better."
"And yet you worship a murderess. Do you even care about her history? What she's done?" He laughs. "Or do you assume it's all bull(gp) coming from a lowly sinner like me?" He says this in a mocking tone, slowly pulling out a long rope from his coat as the statue continues to crumble... into unhallowed stone hooks.
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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.
Uzui is sitting in the middle of a field, meditating, legs crossed as he thinks on all that he has been through, and will be through.
Thorfinn is going for a sprint through the forest, moving rapidly.
Atticus walks over and flops down on his lap. "Hey, man. Heard you talked with Carrion. Is it true that you're a spineless worm hiding behind a desperate lie that your parents will finally love you if you keep killing people?"
Felix watches from his forest cooking station, looking awed at his speed.
"I know they won't love me no matter what I do, I wouldn't love a wrench no matter how useful it was. I am a spineless worm, and the death sentence is something I believe I deserve." He doesn't smile down at them, but tilts his head.
He stops, looking over to them, tilting his head, "Uncle Felix?" He sprints over.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Carrion stares at him for a moment, his teeth clicking once "You make me sound like a pet fish.." he murmurs. He pokes Atticus's stomach with a finger "Why do I catch your attention out of everyone?"
"I would do nothing. It is against everything I stand for to lay a hand on you." He said truthfully.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I do." he said "You should never let others control you."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Yet you can do magic like one."
She kisses his cheek and smiles "Goof."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"How do you suggest I change my stance on the current matter?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Ignoring their commands, ceasing the deaths." he lists off.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He taps his foot as he cooks
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He sits back up, "Quite difficult to do when my father has a fraction of my soul in a bottle at home, I've tried not listening to them, they twist the knife until I listen."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Sorcerer." he crosses his arms, pouting
"Your goof." he says, gently kissing her nose
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She tries to sneak up behind them, to hug them of course.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Atticus walks over and flops down on his lap. "Hey, man. Heard you talked with Carrion. Is it true that you're a spineless worm hiding behind a desperate lie that your parents will finally love you if you keep killing people?"
Felix watches from his forest cooking station, looking awed at his speed.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Then sever your soul from your body."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Close enough." he chuckles.
"Nope, you."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He is caught off guard but laughs.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Not really. Mine is from my bloodline. Wizards are nerds."
He smiles happily, hugging her tight. "i missed ya."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*gtg for a bit*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He raises an eyebrow "Wouldnt that just... kill me? Or something similar?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She kisses their neck, and nibbles their collarbone "I love you so much."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"For someone who deems themself an executioner, you know nothing of your own body." he grumbles "You have a soul, an essence, and your body. As long as your mind, the essence, is in tack, you will be fine."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He grabs the hand and holds it in both paws, gently feeling the bones and joints. "You're a loser. You have all that power but you'd rather wallow. I guess it's my 'I can fix them' attitude mixed with our mutual hatred of the Newbloods. You have interesting quirks, and you're a curiosity. I want to know you better."
"And yet you worship a murderess. Do you even care about her history? What she's done?" He laughs. "Or do you assume it's all bull(gp) coming from a lowly sinner like me?" He says this in a mocking tone, slowly pulling out a long rope from his coat as the statue continues to crumble... into unhallowed stone hooks.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I know they won't love me no matter what I do, I wouldn't love a wrench no matter how useful it was. I am a spineless worm, and the death sentence is something I believe I deserve." He doesn't smile down at them, but tilts his head.
He stops, looking over to them, tilting his head, "Uncle Felix?" He sprints over.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)