*actually, nvm. I'm good for now. (There's this annoying guy, and I can't rp when he's around cause he's, well, annoying me, but he's minding his own business for now.)*
Suddenly within the tavern, the lights flicker. Maniacal laughter echoes throughout the main room as a ghostly and shadowy shape appears on the wall. A glowing red face appears on it, looking like something on a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure's eyes look around, scanning the room.
*Hmmm*
Vittorsi looks over at it, eyes narrowed. The cleric pulls out his emblem and grips it in one hand.
The figure narrows his eyes back at Vittorsi. Then, he speaks. "Why, it's quite nice to meet you!" He mutters, "Why can't I float 5 feet without a cleric preparing to banish me..."
*actually, nvm. I'm good for now. (There's this annoying guy, and I can't rp when he's around cause he's, well, annoying me, but he's minding his own business for now.)*
Suddenly within the tavern, the lights flicker. Maniacal laughter echoes throughout the main room as a ghostly and shadowy shape appears on the wall. A glowing red face appears on it, looking like something on a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure's eyes look around, scanning the room.
*Hmmm*
Vittorsi looks over at it, eyes narrowed. The cleric pulls out his emblem and grips it in one hand.
The figure narrows his eyes back at Vittorsi. Then, he speaks. "Why, it's quite nice to meet you!" He mutters, "Why can't I float 5 feet without a cleric preparing to banish me..."
"No no, simply pulling it out just in case you are not friendly and preparing to hurt others" He responded.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
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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.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
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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.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
* I am going as my character, Lore, and one of the Halloween kids, Barrel, from Nightmare Before Christmas. I have the horns made from paper mache and the dress but the rest is being bought on amazon.*
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
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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.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
* I am going as my character, Lore, and one of the Halloween kids, Barrel, from Nightmare Before Christmas. I have the horns made from paper mache and the dress but the rest is being bought on amazon.*
*awesomeeeee*
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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.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
"Who're you?" He asked, tilting his head.
Ede looks around before raising a brow. "Who is?"
"The name is Henry Morrow." he says, a British accent coming through. "And you are?"
"Creature of the dark....the evil one..."
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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.
* I am going as my character, Lore, and one of the Halloween kids, Barrel, from Nightmare Before Christmas. I have the horns made from paper mache and the dress but the rest is being bought on amazon.*
*NICEEEEE!*
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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.
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
"Who're you?" He asked, tilting his head.
Ede looks around before raising a brow. "Who is?"
"The name is Henry Morrow." he says, a British accent coming through. "And you are?"
"Creature of the dark....the evil one..."
"Jackson Foxx." He jumps down and chuckles "Where ya from?"
He sighs and picks him up gently, walking over to his apothecary. He sets him down in a chair and applies a healing salve to any open wounds.
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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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*Ah well, I hope you are all good.*
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
*actually, nvm. I'm good for now. (There's this annoying guy, and I can't rp when he's around cause he's, well, annoying me, but he's minding his own business for now.)*
The figure narrows his eyes back at Vittorsi. Then, he speaks. "Why, it's quite nice to meet you!" He mutters, "Why can't I float 5 feet without a cleric preparing to banish me..."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"No no, simply pulling it out just in case you are not friendly and preparing to hurt others" He responded.
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
*Totally not making a new character :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
*good morning, it’s Friday and I successfully made myself very sad about fictional events while listening to the Persona OST! This will be a good day*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Ian is sitting at the table, sipping bourbon
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
*morning you guys. Im in a good mood!*
Theren is staggering through the woods, blood soaks his clothing as he murmurs deliriously.
Phoenix is shuffling through his backpack for something.
Hearthstone is meditating outside.
-new character-
A man is walking up the path to the tavern. he was a light blue suit and slacks with nice oxford dress shoes. His warm brown eyes survey his surroundings behind thin glasses. His neatly groomed black hair ruffles a bit in the breeze.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I GOT MY COSPLAY FOR THIS YEAR!!*
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
*REALLY?!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Jack is outside, sitting on the roof. He is reading quietly.
Ede is sitting in the fields, smoking while staring at the sky.
Luci is happily drawing pictures of poorly drawn cats.
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
He sees a man slowly walking towards the tavern in a nice suit.
Theren stumbles past them, blood soaked and murmuring to himself
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*what is it?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Jack tilts his head, raising a brow. He closes his book and waves "Hello there."
Ede looks over and quickly stands up. "Hey.. You okay?" He asked and dug around in his satchel, pulling health potions, an herbalism kit, and a healers kit.
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
* I am going as my character, Lore, and one of the Halloween kids, Barrel, from Nightmare Before Christmas. I have the horns made from paper mache and the dress but the rest is being bought on amazon.*
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
The man looks up and bows. "Hello."
Theren grabs their shoulders. "He's back....need to find...help me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Who're you?" He asked, tilting his head.
Ede looks around before raising a brow. "Who is?"
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
*awesomeeeee*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"The name is Henry Morrow." he says, a British accent coming through. "And you are?"
"Creature of the dark....the evil one..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*NICEEEEE!*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Jackson Foxx." He jumps down and chuckles "Where ya from?"
He sighs and picks him up gently, walking over to his apothecary. He sets him down in a chair and applies a healing salve to any open wounds.
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