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#58620 Apr 18, 2024
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

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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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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

"N-nothing."

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This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
#58622 Apr 18, 2024
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

"N-nothing."

"You sure?" He asked.

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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
#58623 Apr 18, 2024
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(Intro I suppose)
Yeah- I guess at some sort of part of the Place. Most likely at a Dock, if there is any, it seems a large figure seems to be RACING through the water to the land. Racinsga nd causing large waves until it hits the land! BONK, a large gathering of bubbles on the surface of the water. Out of the water- flopping about- is a large seal with a Brown Coat and Dark Patches on the fur. They look around before wobbling forward into the forest,

*Hello, are you new to this tavern? If so, please read the rules and respond accordingly*

A halfling waves at them. "Who might you be?"

(Ah- Nah. I tried This Tavern a while back, didn't really enjoy it that much. So I guess this is a second try I suppose. Though if I need to say Haberdasheries I can. Oh wait- I did.)
The Seal looks over to the Halfling and proceeds to give a loud: "BORK." And then continues wobbling forward.

They wave, responding in sealese: "Who might you be?"

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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
#58624 Apr 18, 2024
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Raphael is talking a walk through the woods

Meroving is making a sandwich

Lazarus is looking for good whittling wood

Throden-Ihtros is sweeping the floor

"Didn't think I'd see you again." A voice says, somewhere around him.

They turn around swiftly, looking for the voice's source.

"Reflexs wore off huh?" The voice now sounds like its in front of him.

They sigh forcefully. "Brand?"

"At least you still have your mind." He said and waved from his spot in a tree.

They wave as well, floating up there. "Existence is exhausting. I have little need for those reactions."

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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
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

"N-nothing."

"You sure?" He asked.

He nods quickly, still rather red

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Tortured poet and writer

This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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Sytosc has set up a large table out in the woods with several dead monsters sitting in chairs around it. There is no food on the table, but there are place settings for each chair and dishes to serve from. It looks like some sort of demented child's tea party. Sytosc's place setting lacks typical silverware, instead having several ornate implements of butchery. An identical place setting sits at the opposite end of the table in front of an empty chair.

Meroving walks over, waving. "What is this?"

Sytsoc sits up. His dull eyes look over the host body before settling on the sword. "A meal plan."

"May I partake of some?"

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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
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Sytosc himself seems to be sleeping, or at least resting, slumped over in his chair and breathing steadily.

"Thats.. odd" He narrows his eyes and walks outside, to Sytosc.

Sytosc's eyes follow William. His hand twitches and a pair of bodies rise and pull out the empty chair, moving like crude, bloodied puppets.

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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.

Awake, impure, divine

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#58628 Apr 18, 2024
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Raphael is talking a walk through the woods

Meroving is making a sandwich

Lazarus is looking for good whittling wood

Throden-Ihtros is sweeping the floor

"Didn't think I'd see you again." A voice says, somewhere around him.

They turn around swiftly, looking for the voice's source.

"Reflexs wore off huh?" The voice now sounds like its in front of him.

They sigh forcefully. "Brand?"

"At least you still have your mind." He said and waved from his spot in a tree.

They wave as well, floating up there. "Existence is exhausting. I have little need for those reactions."

"Existing was exhausting before, now, and after." he said, chuckling.

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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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Meroving and Nick are going for a walk. "So, who are you?"

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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
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

"N-nothing."

"You sure?" He asked.

He nods quickly, still rather red

Vincent looks concerned.

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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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"Existing was exhausting before, now, and after." he said, chuckling.

"Tis my curse."

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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
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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

"N-nothing."

"You sure?" He asked.

He nods quickly, still rather red

Vincent looks concerned.

"What's w-w-with the look?"

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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.
#58633 Apr 18, 2024
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Sytosc himself seems to be sleeping, or at least resting, slumped over in his chair and breathing steadily.

"Thats.. odd" He narrows his eyes and walks outside, to Sytosc.

Sytosc's eyes follow William. His hand twitches and a pair of bodies rise and pull out the empty chair, moving like crude, bloodied puppets.

He stops, pulling out his gutting knife. "Please, don't feel like you need to get up for me. I'm just checking up on him." He said.

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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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<Papa isn't evil! He can be nice!> She chirps and grins

<I mean no disrespect. Who is your Father then?>

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"Existing was exhausting before, now, and after." he said, chuckling.

"Tis my curse."

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<Papa isn't evil! He can be nice!> She chirps and grins

<I mean no disrespect. Who is your Father then?>

"Hm, never saw it that way but you believe what you want." He said and smirked.

<No no! I understand what you mean!> she grins again <Papa is God of Primordial Darkness!>

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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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Vincent is drawing in his sketchbook, humming to himself as he sits outside of the tavern. Antonio is sitting beside him, filling out paperwork.

Angel is working inside the tavern, using multiple mage hands to sew together a suit that is on a mannequin. He looks bothered as he looks from his sketch to the final product, humming in frustration.

Nick sits down next to Vincent. "Whatcha drawing?"

"Trees and stuff." he chuckles "Nothing special."

Nick takes a peek at the drawing.

Its not just trees but sketches of his team mates, himself, a cat, Antonio, Soap, Lock, Romero, a man with a skull mask, and one of Nick.

"Those are special." he then notices the one of himself. "Why am I in there?"

"Cuz, Your cool. I only put the cool people in here."

He flushes red. "O-ohh."

"Hm?" He tilts his head.

"N-nothing."

"You sure?" He asked.

He nods quickly, still rather red

Vincent looks concerned.

"What's w-w-with the look?"

"Nothing.. Just confused I guess."

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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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Sytosc has set up a large table out in the woods with several dead monsters sitting in chairs around it. There is no food on the table, but there are place settings for each chair and dishes to serve from. It looks like some sort of demented child's tea party. Sytosc's place setting lacks typical silverware, instead having several ornate implements of butchery. An identical place setting sits at the opposite end of the table in front of an empty chair.

Meroving walks over, waving. "What is this?"

Sytsoc sits up. His dull eyes look over the host body before settling on the sword. "A meal plan."

"May I partake of some?"

"Of course." He murmurs. He flicks a wrist and the empty chair rises up and slowly moves back before setting itself back down.

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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.

Awake, impure, divine

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"Existing was exhausting before, now, and after." he said, chuckling.

"Tis my curse."

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<Papa isn't evil! He can be nice!> She chirps and grins

<I mean no disrespect. Who is your Father then?>

"Hm, never saw it that way but you believe what you want." He said and smirked.

<No no! I understand what you mean!> she grins again <Papa is God of Primordial Darkness!>

"You do not know of the Dracul's gift. I do, trust me, reality just goes on and on and on."

<What does he know of Vampires?>

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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
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Sytosc has set up a large table out in the woods with several dead monsters sitting in chairs around it. There is no food on the table, but there are place settings for each chair and dishes to serve from. It looks like some sort of demented child's tea party. Sytosc's place setting lacks typical silverware, instead having several ornate implements of butchery. An identical place setting sits at the opposite end of the table in front of an empty chair.

Meroving walks over, waving. "What is this?"

Sytsoc sits up. His dull eyes look over the host body before settling on the sword. "A meal plan."

"May I partake of some?"

"Of course." He murmurs. He flicks a wrist and the empty chair rises up and slowly moves back before setting itself back down.

"You alright, critic guy?" They say, surveying the lack of food

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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
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