He detects a brief flash of rage from the cleaver. "I would prefer to be referred to as a living being," it says calmly.
"Of course," Jack said and tilted his head "How did this happen to you?"
"No one ever told me. I assume I was created this way. But judging by how I've been used over thousands of years, I'm not sure if my sapience was fully intentional. And I am the God of Pigs, even if I am just a weapon in the eyes of most. I guess the demons thought it would be funny to raise a god from the flesh of a Nalfeshnee."
Xan grins and pulls out his hair stick. It glows and transforms into a dagger. He begins to chip at the bubble.
(Contest: 20)
After a few strikes it shatters. Sitting on the ground is Theren who is cradling his head. Two other versions of himself flicker around him, going in and out of his body.
Phoenix struggles to no avail.
Xan raises an eyebrow and kneels down. "Hey there... I need you to come back to me.. You are alright... Come back to me please." Xan says softly.
Jack narrows his eyes and moves away.
Theren looks up and when he tries to speak multiple voices are heard. The words are so garbled its just gibberish.
Phoenix rubs his jaw, eyes clearing slightly.
Xan gently wraps his arms around Theren. "It's okay. You are okay."
Jack sighs and rubs his temples "Why are you after me?"
Xan is sharpening his nails while sitting outside. He is wearing a see-through white blouse, black high waisted jeans, and combat boots.
Jack is pacing outside, grumbling to himself. The runes of his arms are flaring up, bright red and painful looking.
There is a rat. Just a rat. Sitting on a chair in the tavern. It's chilling.
Anastasius watches xan for a moment, seeming to want to go talk, but then apparently talking himself down from it, pulling the hood of his robes up a bit more as he flips through his spellbook
Kylar walks up to the rat, simply vibing, and watches it
Xan looks down at them and smiles, jumping down and landing lightly on his feet. "Hello there." He said and smiles warmly.
The rat makes rat noise and continues to vibe.
"O-oh, hello" the wizard says, a little startled but seeming to handle it well
She makes a noise at it aswell, sitting on the floor next to it
Xan chuckles and tilts his head to the side "What's your name?"
It crawls into her lap and becomes ratato.
"A-a-anastasius." He says, not used to talking to folks
She pats its head and vibes
Xan smiled warmly again and lowered his voice, making it softer. "It's okay. I can see you are a bit nervous with me. I can go away if you are uncomfortable."
It makes a chittering sound and explodes in a puff of confetti.
He quickly shakeshus head, "N-no, I'm just not used to... people l-likeyou talking to me" He says nervously, hoping that didn't come off as an insult
"HA, trauma."
"Is that bad?" He asked softly, appearing confused.
"wowee. trauma is fun. who are you?" A disembodied voice says.
He shakes his head, "n-no, you're just pretty" He says softly
"I'm Kylar," she says simply
Xan snorts and laughs. He regains his composure and beams "You made my day lovely. Thank you for that."
"Nice to meet ya Kylar. My name is Lawrence. Hope you like rattie. Its a form of mine!"
This gets a warmer smile from him, "Y-you're welcome." He says, looking up from the floor at him
He detects a brief flash of rage from the cleaver. "I would prefer to be referred to as a living being," it says calmly.
"Of course," Jack said and tilted his head "How did this happen to you?"
"No one ever told me. I assume I was created this way. But judging by how I've been used over thousands of years, I don't think my sapience was intentional. And I am the God of Pigs, even if I am just a weapon in the eyes of most. I guess the demons thought it would be funny to raise a god from the flesh of a Nalfeshnee."
"A joke perhaps." He said and raised an eyebrow "How did you get here?"
Xan is sharpening his nails while sitting outside. He is wearing a see-through white blouse, black high waisted jeans, and combat boots.
Jack is pacing outside, grumbling to himself. The runes of his arms are flaring up, bright red and painful looking.
There is a rat. Just a rat. Sitting on a chair in the tavern. It's chilling.
Anastasius watches xan for a moment, seeming to want to go talk, but then apparently talking himself down from it, pulling the hood of his robes up a bit more as he flips through his spellbook
Kylar walks up to the rat, simply vibing, and watches it
Xan looks down at them and smiles, jumping down and landing lightly on his feet. "Hello there." He said and smiles warmly.
The rat makes rat noise and continues to vibe.
"O-oh, hello" the wizard says, a little startled but seeming to handle it well
She makes a noise at it aswell, sitting on the floor next to it
Xan chuckles and tilts his head to the side "What's your name?"
It crawls into her lap and becomes ratato.
"A-a-anastasius." He says, not used to talking to folks
She pats its head and vibes
Xan smiled warmly again and lowered his voice, making it softer. "It's okay. I can see you are a bit nervous with me. I can go away if you are uncomfortable."
It makes a chittering sound and explodes in a puff of confetti.
He quickly shakeshus head, "N-no, I'm just not used to... people l-likeyou talking to me" He says nervously, hoping that didn't come off as an insult
"HA, trauma."
"Is that bad?" He asked softly, appearing confused.
"wowee. trauma is fun. who are you?" A disembodied voice says.
He shakes his head, "n-no, you're just pretty" He says softly
"I'm Kylar," she says simply
Xan snorts and laughs. He regains his composure and beams "You made my day lovely. Thank you for that."
"Nice to meet ya Kylar. My name is Lawrence. Hope you like rattie. Its a form of mine!"
This gets a warmer smile from him, "Y-you're welcome." He says, looking up from the floor at him
"Oooooh. You were thr confetti rat?" She grins
Xan nods and lights a cigarette. "Where are you from?"
His notepad gets illuminated a bit as helios appears behind him, "Good morning."
He looks up. "Good morning. How are you today?"
"I'm well, it's a lovely day about." He says, tilting his head, "How about you?"
"I'm just checking my notes. It's a lovely day, as you said, and since I don't have anything to do until Raphael comes back, I decided that I should do some chores."
"Ah, you've met Raphael?" He says with a warm smile, "What do you think of him so far?"
*ACK I MISSED THIS SO BAD*
"Oh, he seems nice. Very understanding. I like how he treats mortals as equals instead of throwing his weight around."
He detects a brief flash of rage from the cleaver. "I would prefer to be referred to as a living being," it says calmly.
"Of course," Jack said and tilted his head "How did this happen to you?"
"No one ever told me. I assume I was created this way. But judging by how I've been used over thousands of years, I don't think my sapience was intentional. And I am the God of Pigs, even if I am just a weapon in the eyes of most. I guess the demons thought it would be funny to raise a god from the flesh of a Nalfeshnee."
"A joke perhaps." He said and raised an eyebrow "How did you get here?"
"I don't know. I think what happened was my previous enslaver was assassinated and the assassin dropped me off... wherever I am now. My senses are very limited."
Xan is sharpening his nails while sitting outside. He is wearing a see-through white blouse, black high waisted jeans, and combat boots.
Jack is pacing outside, grumbling to himself. The runes of his arms are flaring up, bright red and painful looking.
There is a rat. Just a rat. Sitting on a chair in the tavern. It's chilling.
Anastasius watches xan for a moment, seeming to want to go talk, but then apparently talking himself down from it, pulling the hood of his robes up a bit more as he flips through his spellbook
Kylar walks up to the rat, simply vibing, and watches it
Xan looks down at them and smiles, jumping down and landing lightly on his feet. "Hello there." He said and smiles warmly.
The rat makes rat noise and continues to vibe.
"O-oh, hello" the wizard says, a little startled but seeming to handle it well
She makes a noise at it aswell, sitting on the floor next to it
Xan chuckles and tilts his head to the side "What's your name?"
It crawls into her lap and becomes ratato.
"A-a-anastasius." He says, not used to talking to folks
She pats its head and vibes
Xan smiled warmly again and lowered his voice, making it softer. "It's okay. I can see you are a bit nervous with me. I can go away if you are uncomfortable."
It makes a chittering sound and explodes in a puff of confetti.
He quickly shakeshus head, "N-no, I'm just not used to... people l-likeyou talking to me" He says nervously, hoping that didn't come off as an insult
"HA, trauma."
"Is that bad?" He asked softly, appearing confused.
"wowee. trauma is fun. who are you?" A disembodied voice says.
He shakes his head, "n-no, you're just pretty" He says softly
"I'm Kylar," she says simply
Xan snorts and laughs. He regains his composure and beams "You made my day lovely. Thank you for that."
"Nice to meet ya Kylar. My name is Lawrence. Hope you like rattie. Its a form of mine!"
This gets a warmer smile from him, "Y-you're welcome." He says, looking up from the floor at him
"Oooooh. You were thr confetti rat?" She grins
Xan nods and lights a cigarette. "Where are you from?"
"Indeed I was!"
"A t-town out in the sticks. I've never been in a town this big before, tilting his head at the cigarette
A rather well-dressed goblin carrying a gold scepter and wearing a crown walks in, sits at a table, and pulls out several sheets of parchment. The parchments are covered in charts and scrawled words.
His notepad gets illuminated a bit as helios appears behind him, "Good morning."
He looks up. "Good morning. How are you today?"
"I'm well, it's a lovely day about." He says, tilting his head, "How about you?"
"I'm just checking my notes. It's a lovely day, as you said, and since I don't have anything to do until Raphael comes back, I decided that I should do some chores."
"Ah, you've met Raphael?" He says with a warm smile, "What do you think of him so far?"
*ACK I MISSED THIS SO BAD*
"Oh, he seems nice. Very understanding. I like how he treats mortals as equals instead of throwing his weight around."
Helios nods, "I believe the mortals term is a 'sweetheart'. I'm glad to have him at my side"
"No one ever told me. I assume I was created this way. But judging by how I've been used over thousands of years, I'm not sure if my sapience was fully intentional. And I am the God of Pigs, even if I am just a weapon in the eyes of most. I guess the demons thought it would be funny to raise a god from the flesh of a Nalfeshnee."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Echo is watching him with interest
psychopath ^-^
Xan gently wraps his arms around Theren. "It's okay. You are okay."
Jack sighs and rubs his temples "Why are you after me?"
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
This gets a warmer smile from him, "Y-you're welcome." He says, looking up from the floor at him
"Oooooh. You were thr confetti rat?" She grins
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^
*Howdy atk!*
*hai*
psychopath ^-^
*how's stuff going?*
"A joke perhaps." He said and raised an eyebrow "How did you get here?"
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
psychopath ^-^
Xan nods and lights a cigarette. "Where are you from?"
"Indeed I was!"
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
*ACK I MISSED THIS SO BAD*
"Oh, he seems nice. Very understanding. I like how he treats mortals as equals instead of throwing his weight around."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I don't know. I think what happened was my previous enslaver was assassinated and the assassin dropped me off... wherever I am now. My senses are very limited."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"A t-town out in the sticks. I've never been in a town this big before, tilting his head at the cigarette
"Awesome." She smiles
A rather well-dressed goblin carrying a gold scepter and wearing a crown walks in, sits at a table, and pulls out several sheets of parchment. The parchments are covered in charts and scrawled words.
*Edit: Haberdasheries*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Helios nods, "I believe the mortals term is a 'sweetheart'. I'm glad to have him at my side"
*shrugs*
psychopath ^-^
*Fair enough.*
*u?*
psychopath ^-^
*eh, usual school day*