*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*aw, that sucks*
*I just wanna rp to get my mind off of it*
*I'd help, but none of my current characters could actually do combat rn, sorry*
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*aw, that sucks*
*I just wanna rp to get my mind off of it*
*I'd help, but none of my current characters could actually do combat rn, sorry*
*I can tweak my characters a bit if you'd like.*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*Oh dear.. Mate, I'm sorry.*
*Its wtv. I just wanna rp to let off some steam*
*Of course,*
Lore looks over at Theren and waves "Hey there? You look in the mood to fight. Want to spar?"
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*aw, that sucks*
*I just wanna rp to get my mind off of it*
*I'd help, but none of my current characters could actually do combat rn, sorry*
*I can tweak my characters a bit if you'd like.*
*it's up to you, mine are above a bit if you want me to repost*
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*Oh dear.. Mate, I'm sorry.*
*Its wtv. I just wanna rp to let off some steam*
*Of course,*
Lore looks over at Theren and waves "Hey there? You look in the mood to fight. Want to spar?"
Theren glances over, rage in his eyes.
She winces and nods "Okay then..."
His eyes clear a bit. "Sorry...sorry.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*aw, that sucks*
*I just wanna rp to get my mind off of it*
*I'd help, but none of my current characters could actually do combat rn, sorry*
*I can tweak my characters a bit if you'd like.*
*it's up to you, mine are above a bit if you want me to repost*
*Please do*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*Oh dear.. Mate, I'm sorry.*
*Its wtv. I just wanna rp to let off some steam*
*Of course,*
Lore looks over at Theren and waves "Hey there? You look in the mood to fight. Want to spar?"
*ok, honestly im just pissed now, im gonna rp to let off some steam*
Theren is in the woods, walking around swords in hand looking for something to fight.
Mars is fighting a ancient red dragon.
-new character-
From the depths of the 9 Hells an assassin rises. Wearing red padded armor as a mask over his mouth. He has a katana at his hip. His golden eyes sweep his surroundings as he spots his first target, going into hand to hand combat with them
*May I ask what happened?*
*Something in another thread happened. This guy started to go into technicalities and its just [1GP]ing infuriating*
*Oh dear.. Mate, I'm sorry.*
*Its wtv. I just wanna rp to let off some steam*
*Of course,*
Lore looks over at Theren and waves "Hey there? You look in the mood to fight. Want to spar?"
Theren glances over, rage in his eyes.
She winces and nods "Okay then..."
His eyes clear a bit. "Sorry...sorry.."
"Its fone, im just worried when your mad."
"Right..." he says, swords disappearing as he sits down on the ground, head in his hands.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
*for theren*
There is a sickening snap from underneath them. A man wearing red padded armor, a mask over his mouth, a katana at his hip, and golden eyes is standing over a dead body.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
He smiles warmly and walks away.
"Harming innocents. Using their magic as a way to express control over others, either through charms" He says, giving her a look, "Or by using it for threats."
Kylar is fighting a strange ox with her dogs, actually seeming to be doing alright
Ani is sleepily eating breakfast, flipping through his spellbook
Asher is talking to himself on a rooftop, seeming... annoyed at himself?
The witch hunter is at the edge of town, mostly just watching from the treeline
Yuri has been sending charmed creatures as spies to watch over the witch-hunter.
Krist watches Asher but says nothing.
If the hunter spots them, he doesn't seem to show it, though a couple of the ones she sends do end up missing
*I'm guessing he's within earshot* The boy seems exasperated, "Yeah, I don't care. Keep your hands off the locals or I'm blocking you for the rest of the day." He says, exhibiting a fiend aura in the immediate vicinity
Yuri narrows her eyes, trying to figure out what to do with this bloke. She doesn't want to harm him but there appears very little choice.
"Young man?" He calls up "Are you quite alright?"
The hunter tilts his head as he watches a particular individual in the town, a seeming mage, with a scrutinizing gaze
The sudden call startles Asher, him taking a second to respond, "Y-yeah! I'm Alright, just... enjoying the scenery." He says with a laugj
(Does he have any magical blocks around him that deny teleportation?)
"Are you sure son? You sounded like you were about to get at someone's throat."
(Nope, he doesn't have anything magical happening with him at the moment :>)
"Ohhh gods you heard that." He says softly, face paling, "Uh, that's...."
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
He smiles warmly and walks away.
"Harming innocents. Using their magic as a way to express control over others, either through charms" He says, giving her a look, "Or by using it for threats."
She smirks "Oh please, I do it for a good reason."
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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
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*I'd help, but none of my current characters could actually do combat rn, sorry*
*I can tweak my characters a bit if you'd like.*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She winces and nods "Okay then..."
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
Yuri teleports besides him and huffs, folding her arms. "No need to hurt them all."
He chuckles "Its alright son. Your right, I didn't hear a thing."
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
*it's up to you, mine are above a bit if you want me to repost*
His eyes clear a bit. "Sorry...sorry.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Please do*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Its fone, im just worried when your mad."
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 ^-^
"Right..." he says, swords disappearing as he sits down on the ground, head in his hands.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Didn't plan on it." He says gruffly, "Just the bad ones."
He sighs in relief, "Thank you..."
*for theren*
"And what classifies as 'bad' in your eyes?" She asked.
He smiles warmly and walks away.
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
*Morning gents*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
There is a sickening snap from underneath them. A man wearing red padded armor, a mask over his mouth, a katana at his hip, and golden eyes is standing over a dead body.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*hey..*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Those are 2 periods as well as lowercase. What happened?*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Harming innocents. Using their magic as a way to express control over others, either through charms" He says, giving her a look, "Or by using it for threats."
*just people being infuriating on other threads*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She smirks "Oh please, I do it for a good reason."
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