*idk who you got, or would you prefer me to set up my characters*
*Ive got Grove the suit of Armor, Benimaru the fire soldier, Damian the Damian, and Ragnerious.*
*i mean more like where are they and what situations are they in*
*Well Grove is just walking around, Damian is just existing near the inn, Benimaru is hunting infernals around town, Rag is just in the forest working out.*
Nick nods. “I know that I’ll be safe around ya. So I trust you.” He says with a sleepy smile
Mauric sits at the other end, watching him worriedly. “Get plenty of rest. It’ll take you a while to heal fully.”
*gotta go to work :/*
He rests his head in Maurics lap and falls asleep
*have a good day mate. also I’ve made an executive decision to retcon all of Mauric’s murders out of existence. He is no longer a serial killer and is just a standard gay furry*
Mauric looks down at him, tired and worried but happy. Eventually, he also dozes off.
*alr. I’ll be off an on this*
A few hours later Nick is awake again
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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.
*idk who you got, or would you prefer me to set up my characters*
*Ive got Grove the suit of Armor, Benimaru the fire soldier, Damian the Damian, and Ragnerious.*
*i mean more like where are they and what situations are they in*
*Well Grove is just walking around, Damian is just existing near the inn, Benimaru is hunting infernals around town, Rag is just in the forest working out.*
*sorry I vanished*
Thirteen is messing around with crow bones, examining a book on the devil known as Malphas.
The Larry is around town.
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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.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*idk who you got, or would you prefer me to set up my characters*
*Ive got Grove the suit of Armor, Benimaru the fire soldier, Damian the Damian, and Ragnerious.*
*i mean more like where are they and what situations are they in*
*Well Grove is just walking around, Damian is just existing near the inn, Benimaru is hunting infernals around town, Rag is just in the forest working out.*
*sorry I vanished*
Thirteen is messing around with crow bones, examining a book on the devil known as Malphas.
The Larry is around town.
Damian is walking around when they see Thirteen at work, walking over.
Benimaru flies down on his broom, confused about what he sees.
The tree is huge, as if it is almost touching the sky. Leaves of every shade grow upon its twisting boughs and branches.
The aberration starts to climb it, looking for acorns or seed pods or whatever else it might have.
As he climbs, he spots Yuri in it. She is slumbering quietly amongst the branches.
His four sculpted eyes widen as he sees her. He seems conflicted for a moment. "Miss!" He stage whispers, climbing ever-so-slightly closer. "Miss! May I have but a lock of hair? A mere dream of your beauty could save my people."
The tree is huge, as if it is almost touching the sky. Leaves of every shade grow upon its twisting boughs and branches.
The aberration starts to climb it, looking for acorns or seed pods or whatever else it might have.
As he climbs, he spots Yuri in it. She is slumbering quietly amongst the branches.
His four sculpted eyes widen as he sees her. He seems conflicted for a moment. "Miss!" He stage whispers, climbing ever-so-slightly closer. "Miss! May I have but a lock of hair? A mere dream of your beauty could save my people."
Yuri opens an eye lazily "Mn, you seem desperate." She says, lifting her head.
The tree is huge, as if it is almost touching the sky. Leaves of every shade grow upon its twisting boughs and branches.
The aberration starts to climb it, looking for acorns or seed pods or whatever else it might have.
As he climbs, he spots Yuri in it. She is slumbering quietly amongst the branches.
His four sculpted eyes widen as he sees her. He seems conflicted for a moment. "Miss!" He stage whispers, climbing ever-so-slightly closer. "Miss! May I have but a lock of hair? A mere dream of your beauty could save my people."
Yuri opens an eye lazily "Mn, you seem desperate." She says, lifting her head.
He nearly falls out of the tree, which would likely be fatal given the height. "Yes. My power is great, but it is not able to save my world. I need something beautiful, something incredible. I am as ugly and barren as the world I arose from, but you are so full of life that even your awakening words threaten my precarious grasp on the mortal coil."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*Ive got Grove the suit of Armor, Benimaru the fire soldier, Damian the Damian, and Ragnerious.*
*i mean more like where are they and what situations are they in*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Well Grove is just walking around, Damian is just existing near the inn, Benimaru is hunting infernals around town, Rag is just in the forest working out.*
*alr. I’ll be off an on this*
A few hours later Nick is awake again
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 to RP on here because I feel sad and need to not think about bad things. If anyone wants to RP, let me know.*
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
*sorry I vanished*
Thirteen is messing around with crow bones, examining a book on the devil known as Malphas.
The Larry is around town.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sure, who ya got?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*William, Toboroth, Donn, Yuri, Gigli, Scott, and Amaranth*
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, Wendi.*
*I'm up for anything. I think.*
*But I am making dinner right now, so I'll be a bit slow.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hey Baalz. I have William, Yuri, Donn, Scott, Gigli, Amaranth, and Toboroth.*
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
Szeru is inspecting the tree that Yuri was resurrected in.
*I only have time for one interaction right now, I'm sorry*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*You're fine.*
The tree is huge, as if it is almost touching the sky. Leaves of every shade grow upon its twisting boughs and branches.
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
*wendo wanna continue on mass?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
The aberration starts to climb it, looking for acorns or seed pods or whatever else it might have.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Damian is walking around when they see Thirteen at work, walking over.
Benimaru flies down on his broom, confused about what he sees.
*Hey there.. for now, I'm going to stay on here. I just feel like dealing with one thing at a time RN. Thank you for asking though.*
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
As he climbs, he spots Yuri in it. She is slumbering quietly amongst the branches.
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
His four sculpted eyes widen as he sees her. He seems conflicted for a moment. "Miss!" He stage whispers, climbing ever-so-slightly closer. "Miss! May I have but a lock of hair? A mere dream of your beauty could save my people."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Yuri opens an eye lazily "Mn, you seem desperate." She says, lifting 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
He nearly falls out of the tree, which would likely be fatal given the height. "Yes. My power is great, but it is not able to save my world. I need something beautiful, something incredible. I am as ugly and barren as the world I arose from, but you are so full of life that even your awakening words threaten my precarious grasp on the mortal coil."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels