Will is drawing in the dirt with a stick. His is bundled in hoodies and jackets. His brown curls sticking out from under a beanie.
Xan is sharpening his nails. He is dressed in a black crop top, a black mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and black leathers heels.
Kelipso is finishing up his map copies. He is sketching what appears to be a pit.
Thirteen approaches. “Excuse me, but have you seen a snappily-dressed British man with six flaming wings, a masquerade mask, and golden chains wrapped around his torso, arms, and legs?”
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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.
Will is drawing in the dirt with a stick. His is bundled in hoodies and jackets. His brown curls sticking out from under a beanie.
Xan is sharpening his nails. He is dressed in a black crop top, a black mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and black leathers heels.
Kelipso is finishing up his map copies. He is sketching what appears to be a pit.
Thirteen approaches. “Excuse me, but have you seen a snappily-dressed British man with six flaming wings, a masquerade mask, and golden chains wrapped around his torso, arms, and legs?”
Sytosc pulls some coins out of his pocket and flicks his wrist, buying a serving of fish and chips through the veil of reality. He eats one of the hot fries out of the newspaper wrapper. "Do you normally eat whatever you can get from stalls? Sounds like a good way to try new things."
"I try and find a new food every day, is kinda fun, especially if I'm traveling."
"Funny you should say that, that's literally my job. I'm a critic for higher powers. My recommendation is gospel to a lot of people. Of course, most of those people don't know or care about who I am, but my job does effect a lot of people regardless."
"Sounds interesting." He nods, "More influencial than what I do anyways."
Will is drawing in the dirt with a stick. His is bundled in hoodies and jackets. His brown curls sticking out from under a beanie.
Xan is sharpening his nails. He is dressed in a black crop top, a black mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and black leathers heels.
Kelipso is finishing up his map copies. He is sketching what appears to be a pit.
Thirteen approaches. “Excuse me, but have you seen a snappily-dressed British man with six flaming wings, a masquerade mask, and golden chains wrapped around his torso, arms, and legs?”
Xan looks up "For fifty gold I'll tell you."
“Wh- you-“ Thirteen looks very agitated. “I know you’re just going to take my money and tell me nothing, so I’m not going to give you a copper.” He begins walking away but keeps halting and almost turning before finally stopping. “……..”
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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.
Will is drawing in the dirt with a stick. His is bundled in hoodies and jackets. His brown curls sticking out from under a beanie.
Xan is sharpening his nails. He is dressed in a black crop top, a black mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and black leathers heels.
Kelipso is finishing up his map copies. He is sketching what appears to be a pit.
Thirteen approaches. “Excuse me, but have you seen a snappily-dressed British man with six flaming wings, a masquerade mask, and golden chains wrapped around his torso, arms, and legs?”
Xan looks up "For fifty gold I'll tell you."
“Wh- you-“ Thirteen looks very agitated. “I know you’re just going to take my money and tell me nothing, so I’m not going to give you a copper.” He begins walking away but keeps halting and almost turning before finally stopping. “……..”
He raises a brow "Oh please, I'm not some show and not tell." He huffs, applying a layer of black lipstick to his upper lip.
<Well… I…> Pch’Ptah hesitates. <Someday… I want to be a parent. Raise a child. But I don’t think I can ever do that now.>
"Why not? Is something stopping you from doing so?"
<Yeah, a couple of things. First of all, I… well, I was turning into a crayfish monster, but a hag cured me. In exchange, however, I’m now unable to reproduce.>
Rory sets a hand on their shoulder, "Children needn't always be biological. Some people adopt, or use other methods."
<I know that, and I would, but…> Pch’Ptah puts its head in its greater hands. <…I have an addiction. And I’ve been selling drugs. And I worked as a pirate for almost half a year. And I’ve killed people before. I can’t be a parent. I can’t be anything but a drain on society and a useless, worthless monster.>
He lets out a soft sigh, tapping the blindfold over his eyes, "In this shrine, only you can see your sins. And only you can choose to move past them and forgive yourself. No one is perfect, and everyone has made some sort of mistake in their past."
<But what do I do? Where do I go? I just want to pull myself back together, but I…> Pch’Ptah begins to make odd clicking sounds and shudder. <I don’t know how…>
Rory pulls them towards the main prayer section of the shrine, "You find forgiveness inside yourself and improve. And that's all we could ask of you."
After a bit, Pch’Ptah stands up. <Th-thank you, reverend. I’m going to try to fix things from here on out. I don’t know if things will be better, but… I’ll give it a shot.>
"You are always welcome here, we give no discrimination for those seeking redemption." He smiles warmly
Will is drawing in the dirt with a stick. His is bundled in hoodies and jackets. His brown curls sticking out from under a beanie.
Xan is sharpening his nails. He is dressed in a black crop top, a black mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and black leathers heels.
Kelipso is finishing up his map copies. He is sketching what appears to be a pit.
Thirteen approaches. “Excuse me, but have you seen a snappily-dressed British man with six flaming wings, a masquerade mask, and golden chains wrapped around his torso, arms, and legs?”
Xan looks up "For fifty gold I'll tell you."
“Wh- you-“ Thirteen looks very agitated. “I know you’re just going to take my money and tell me nothing, so I’m not going to give you a copper.” He begins walking away but keeps halting and almost turning before finally stopping. “……..”
He raises a brow "Oh please, I'm not some show and not tell." He huffs, applying a layer of black lipstick to his upper lip.
“FINE” Thirteen growls, walking back and forking over the money. “Now what do you know?”
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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.
Will is drawing in the dirt with a stick. His is bundled in hoodies and jackets. His brown curls sticking out from under a beanie.
Xan is sharpening his nails. He is dressed in a black crop top, a black mini skirt, fishnet leggings, and black leathers heels.
Kelipso is finishing up his map copies. He is sketching what appears to be a pit.
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
(welcome back)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*say what now?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Thirteen approaches. “Excuse me, but have you seen a snappily-dressed British man with six flaming wings, a masquerade mask, and golden chains wrapped around his torso, arms, and legs?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
(Lawrence has a tendency to corrupt Alaric's religious characters)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Xan looks up "For fifty gold I'll tell you."
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
*Mwheheheheh >:3*
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
(how many times have you done it now?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Echo plops down next to him
psychopath ^-^
"Sounds interesting." He nods, "More influencial than what I do anyways."
“Wh- you-“ Thirteen looks very agitated. “I know you’re just going to take my money and tell me nothing, so I’m not going to give you a copper.” He begins walking away but keeps halting and almost turning before finally stopping. “……..”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Xan waves "hey there"
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
*[puts ya in a jar with some air holes]*
*Mweheheheeh*
*but it’s about to try and self-improve :(((*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He raises a brow "Oh please, I'm not some show and not tell." He huffs, applying a layer of black lipstick to his upper lip.
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
*[shatters the jar]*
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."
"You are always welcome here, we give no discrimination for those seeking redemption." He smiles warmly
"hoi. hru"
psychopath ^-^
“FINE” Thirteen growls, walking back and forking over the money. “Now what do you know?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Ani suddenly hugs xan from behind, "Well aren't you looking fancy" He smiles
Jason is wandering around the forest, spotting kelipso and watching curiously