Vincent is doing pushups outside the tavern while Antonio coaches him, saying that he is doing amazing. Both are dressed in civilian clothes rather than their armor.
Angel is sitting outside, in the field. He is humming to himself as he has breakfast.
Fos is swimming around the lake, eating a whole fish.
Lazarus walks down to Fos, waving at them. “How are you?”
Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
Vincent is doing pushups outside the tavern while Antonio coaches him, saying that he is doing amazing. Both are dressed in civilian clothes rather than their armor.
Angel is sitting outside, in the field. He is humming to himself as he has breakfast.
Fos is swimming around the lake, eating a whole fish.
Lazarus walks down to Fos, waving at them. “How are you?”
Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
“Telepathy please.”
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Vincent is doing pushups outside the tavern while Antonio coaches him, saying that he is doing amazing. Both are dressed in civilian clothes rather than their armor.
Angel is sitting outside, in the field. He is humming to himself as he has breakfast.
Fos is swimming around the lake, eating a whole fish.
Lazarus walks down to Fos, waving at them. “How are you?”
Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
Vincent is doing pushups outside the tavern while Antonio coaches him, saying that he is doing amazing. Both are dressed in civilian clothes rather than their armor.
Angel is sitting outside, in the field. He is humming to himself as he has breakfast.
Fos is swimming around the lake, eating a whole fish.
Lazarus walks down to Fos, waving at them. “How are you?”
Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
“Telepathy please.”
<Okay! How are you?> She asks
<Thank you. I am alright, hungry but alright. What is your name again?>
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Vincent is doing pushups outside the tavern while Antonio coaches him, saying that he is doing amazing. Both are dressed in civilian clothes rather than their armor.
Angel is sitting outside, in the field. He is humming to himself as he has breakfast.
Fos is swimming around the lake, eating a whole fish.
Lazarus walks down to Fos, waving at them. “How are you?”
Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
“Telepathy please.”
<Okay! How are you?> She asks
<Thank you. I am alright, hungry but alright. What is your name again?>
Vincent is doing pushups outside the tavern while Antonio coaches him, saying that he is doing amazing. Both are dressed in civilian clothes rather than their armor.
Angel is sitting outside, in the field. He is humming to himself as he has breakfast.
Fos is swimming around the lake, eating a whole fish.
Lazarus walks down to Fos, waving at them. “How are you?”
Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
“Telepathy please.”
<Okay! How are you?> She asks
<Thank you. I am alright, hungry but alright. What is your name again?>
<Fos! It means Light!> She said.
(I see. And yet your progenitor is Darkness?)
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After a bit, Antonio comes back and hands him the water. Vincent grins and chugs it back. Antonio snorts and laughs.
She shakes her head again the then points at her freckles that glow brightly.
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
'WW-what?"
*Some of the troopers are clones, very few made it out alive.*
"None of your business."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"W-whats funny?"
He sighs. "Can you not speak?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*them all, darn auto correct*
*got it*
”Save for it is.” They say, sitting down on a bench. “Each time people like you come, you cause trouble.”
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Fos beams and waves. swimming over to him. She nods happily.
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
“Telepathy please.”
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"I...I lost control..."
"Dude. We are establishing peace."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Antonio looks up and wipes his eyes "bad military joke."
She nods.
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
“Hey, that’s fine. We all have our breaking points.” They say, patting them on the back
”Peace is already here, there is no need to ‘establish’ it.”
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<Okay! How are you?> She asks
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
"Oh..."
"can you speak underwater?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Its not ok..."
"Peace for the Empire."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
<Thank you. I am alright, hungry but alright. What is your name again?>
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Vincent chuckles "There are two goldfish in a tank. One turns the other and says 'Y'know how to drive this thing?'"
She nods and then also taps the side of her head.
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
“Look, how bad is it?”
”And who is the Empire?”
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"I...I dont get it."
"Im just gonna go underwater if that's all right."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Bad....I MURDERED them..."
"A good force. Also you sure you have peace here. This place is marked by battles."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
<Fos! It means Light!> She said.
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
“Tomato, tomato.”
”It has peace once those muderous clones were gone.”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(I see. And yet your progenitor is Darkness?)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now