Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
"Nah mate, I'm good." He said, holding up his hands.
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
"Nah mate, I'm good." He said, holding up his hands.
"Just, don't do it again." She mutters.
Donn watches curiously from the roof
“Then consider it a mercy kill.” He takes the ash remains of the body and sends them to the wind.
“I won’t. I didn’t even know you were there.” He stand back up to his 15ft height.
Damian gooses the guy roughly to the ground “And that’s what you get for harassing that lady. Lucky I didn’t burn you alive.”
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
"Nah mate, I'm good." He said, holding up his hands.
"Just, don't do it again." She mutters.
Donn watches curiously from the roof
“Then consider it a mercy kill.” He takes the ash remains of the body and sends them to the wind.
“I won’t. I didn’t even know you were there.” He stand back up to his 15ft height.
Damian gooses the guy roughly to the ground “And that’s what you get for harassing that lady. Lucky I didn’t burn you alive.”
Ash sighs and tilts his head from side to side "But what if they don't wanna go mate?"
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
"Nah mate, I'm good." He said, holding up his hands.
"Just, don't do it again." She mutters.
Donn watches curiously from the roof
“Then consider it a mercy kill.” He takes the ash remains of the body and sends them to the wind.
“I won’t. I didn’t even know you were there.” He stand back up to his 15ft height.
Damian gooses the guy roughly to the ground “And that’s what you get for harassing that lady. Lucky I didn’t burn you alive.”
Ash sighs and tilts his head from side to side "But what if they don't wanna go mate?"
"Yeah.. I try to hide in plain sight." She said.
Donn tilted his head to the side
“That doesn’t matter, they became Infernal. Which means that either I kill them, or someone else less kind does.”
“What are you trying to hide from?” He says, picking some of the leaves from the trees.
Damian then leaves the person outside and goes back to playing.
Yuri is hiding in a tree, in the form of a squirrel.
Donn is sharpening his nails, sitting on the roof of the tavern.
They see Benimaru and what looks like a man who has been violently burned to death. Benimaru is trying to calmly place a hand on the man, seemingly trying to give him a merciful death.
They feel a rumbling across not just the tree, of a few feet around them in the forest, and then a vicious heat.
Damian is in the tavern playing a sound for everyone, the song is quite good for Damian, considering he plays better when he’s drunk and he’s currently the most sober he’s been in a long time.
Ash raises a brow, fidgeting with his earring. "Whatcha doing?" He asks, tilting his head and walking over.
She hisses and falls out of the tree, transforming back. She covers her skin as it crisps slightly.
Donn raises a brow and jumps down, looking in.
When they reach over Benimaru places a hand on their chest, and said chest explodes with flame “Mercy killing.”
Ragnerious stand in front of them “Oh sorry.” The flames diminish in power greatly as he picks her up “Are you okay?”
Damian is in the center of the tavern dancing, singing, and playing the lute.
Ash yelps and jumps away "Oi!"
She scrambles out of his hands, hissing again "Get away!'
Donn leans in the doorway, listening
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
"Nah mate, I'm good." He said, holding up his hands.
"Just, don't do it again." She mutters.
Donn watches curiously from the roof
“Then consider it a mercy kill.” He takes the ash remains of the body and sends them to the wind.
“I won’t. I didn’t even know you were there.” He stand back up to his 15ft height.
Damian gooses the guy roughly to the ground “And that’s what you get for harassing that lady. Lucky I didn’t burn you alive.”
Ash sighs and tilts his head from side to side "But what if they don't wanna go mate?"
"Yeah.. I try to hide in plain sight." She said.
Donn tilted his head to the side
“That doesn’t matter, they became Infernal. Which means that either I kill them, or someone else less kind does.”
“What are you trying to hide from?” He says, picking some of the leaves from the trees.
Damian then leaves the person outside and goes back to playing.
He frowned and folds his arms, his eyes turning brown to green.
"My partner... I messed up..." She said, fidgeting with her bracelets.
Donn jumps down and picks the person up "Whatcha do hun?'
Benimaru looks him in the eyes, his own strange. The pupils entirely different from each other, an X and O “I don’t care what you think, so don’t even say anything.”
He hands her a bundle of leaves in the shape of a flower, a gentle giant “We all mess up, even gods.”
The person’s face is pretty beaten in, and they are very unconscious. Damian begins playing once more:
He leans forward, his face inches from hers. "You never thought to ask me for help? You never wondered if there were creatures that didn't die when fully drained? Nothing that would be of use? No trolls, no vampires, nothing? Yuri... you are talking to the only mortal man whose kill count surpasses yours. I used to keep a counter for every bullet that hit its mark. There were 15 digits. The leftmost one was a seven, Yuri. Seven. And I didn't care in the slightest. If you want help, ask." He grips her wrists with inhuman strength. "We agreed to help each other. To make each other better. Do you feel.... better, Yuri? Does this state make us happy?"
*Would you like to continue the trauma drama, Wendi, or would you prefer something more causal for now?*
She falters for a moment "I'm sorry Oswald, I'm so sorry, I don't know what to do.. it feels like I'm stuck in my ways because I don't how to act otherwise.." her lips curl back down from her snarl.
"I can get you bodies. Blood. Anything you need. But I need you to trust me. I'm your partner for as long as I last, and you need to recognize that. I don't need you to be perfect, Yuri. I need you to be good enough, and we both need to agree on what 'good enough' is. I don't want you to starve. I want you to thrive."
"I feel bad to ask that of you however! It feels like since I fell for you, I've been a stone that weighs you down..." She cries, tears of black welling up in her eyes.
He grabs her face with his rough leather gloves. "Look at me. You are not a burden. You are an investment. But I cannot have you behaving like this. I love you the way you are, but I want you to love yourself too. I am happy to help you change if you'll love yourself more, but you have to talk to me. You have to tell me your problems. You are only a burden in your own eyes, and the sooner you realize that the sooner you can be a better person."
Benimaru looks him in the eyes, his own strange. The pupils entirely different from each other, an X and O “I don’t care what you think, so don’t even say anything.”
He hands her a bundle of leaves in the shape of a flower, a gentle giant “We all mess up, even gods.”
The person’s face is pretty beaten in, and they are very unconscious. Damian begins playing once more:
Ash shrugs "Still seems bad."
"More some than others.." she takes it, examining it "I kinda starved myself..."
He leans forward, his face inches from hers. "You never thought to ask me for help? You never wondered if there were creatures that didn't die when fully drained? Nothing that would be of use? No trolls, no vampires, nothing? Yuri... you are talking to the only mortal man whose kill count surpasses yours. I used to keep a counter for every bullet that hit its mark. There were 15 digits. The leftmost one was a seven, Yuri. Seven. And I didn't care in the slightest. If you want help, ask." He grips her wrists with inhuman strength. "We agreed to help each other. To make each other better. Do you feel.... better, Yuri? Does this state make us happy?"
*Would you like to continue the trauma drama, Wendi, or would you prefer something more causal for now?*
She falters for a moment "I'm sorry Oswald, I'm so sorry, I don't know what to do.. it feels like I'm stuck in my ways because I don't how to act otherwise.." her lips curl back down from her snarl.
"I can get you bodies. Blood. Anything you need. But I need you to trust me. I'm your partner for as long as I last, and you need to recognize that. I don't need you to be perfect, Yuri. I need you to be good enough, and we both need to agree on what 'good enough' is. I don't want you to starve. I want you to thrive."
"I feel bad to ask that of you however! It feels like since I fell for you, I've been a stone that weighs you down..." She cries, tears of black welling up in her eyes.
He grabs her face with his rough leather gloves. "Look at me. You are not a burden. You are an investment. But I cannot have you behaving like this. I love you the way you are, but I want you to love yourself too. I am happy to help you change if you'll love yourself more, but you have to talk to me. You have to tell me your problems. You are only a burden in your own eyes, and the sooner you realize that the sooner you can be a better person."
She looks like she froze for a moment, her eyes unblinking until she finally does so. She sets him down gently, her entire body shaking. "Let me think.. for a few hours at least. I'll come find you when I have an awnser. Please don't.. give up on me.X
Benimaru looks him in the eyes, his own strange. The pupils entirely different from each other, an X and O “I don’t care what you think, so don’t even say anything.”
He hands her a bundle of leaves in the shape of a flower, a gentle giant “We all mess up, even gods.”
The person’s face is pretty beaten in, and they are very unconscious. Damian begins playing once more:
Ash shrugs "Still seems bad."
"More some than others.." she takes it, examining it "I kinda starved myself..."
Donn sighs and sets them down gently
“Again, if you turned infernal, would you rather burn forever having no control over your own actions, or be freed from it all?”
“Oh you did, then let me help you out. I’ll make you something to eat, I’m a decent cook. Do you have any tarrasque?”
Damian sees them doing such and calls over to them “Hey there, I wouldn’t help them if I were you. Scum of the earth I’d call them.”
Benimaru looks him in the eyes, his own strange. The pupils entirely different from each other, an X and O “I don’t care what you think, so don’t even say anything.”
He hands her a bundle of leaves in the shape of a flower, a gentle giant “We all mess up, even gods.”
The person’s face is pretty beaten in, and they are very unconscious. Damian begins playing once more:
Ash shrugs "Still seems bad."
"More some than others.." she takes it, examining it "I kinda starved myself..."
Donn sighs and sets them down gently
“Again, if you turned infernal, would you rather burn forever having no control over your own actions, or be freed from it all?”
“Oh you did, then let me help you out. I’ll make you something to eat, I’m a decent cook. Do you have any tarrasque?”
Damian sees them doing such and calls over to them “Hey there, I wouldn’t help them if I were you. Scum of the earth I’d call them.”
"I rather die than get burned.." he shrugged.
"I can only eat blood. Anything else tastes like ash and makes me vomit."
"How so?'
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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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*Sorry, for some reason I thought you were annoyed with me.. *
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
*If you think that again I will be.*
*But only slightly*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sorry..*
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
Benimaru turns to Ash as the burned body slumps to the ground “It is what he wanted.”
Rag holds his hands up as a form of surrender “I apologize, I didn’t mean to burn you.”
Damian is having some real fun, the music making everyone feel like celebrating something.
"How'ja know that?' he asked, tilting his head.
She brushes herself off, furrowing her brows "Mn.."
Donn slinks back out and on to the roof
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
*You're like my best friend. Even if I were annoyed with you, it wouldn't be for long.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Would you like to constantly feel like burned to death but never died?” He says, pouring some sake onto the corpse.
Rag lowers to one knee and lowers his head down “Very sorry.”
Suddenly the music stops. Damian walks out of there, someone’s body being dragged behind him.
*Sorry man, I'm for, some reason, my brain is like thinking that people are mad at me when they aren't.*
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
"Nah mate, I'm good." He said, holding up his hands.
"Just, don't do it again." She mutters.
Donn watches curiously from the roof
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
“Then consider it a mercy kill.” He takes the ash remains of the body and sends them to the wind.
“I won’t. I didn’t even know you were there.” He stand back up to his 15ft height.
Damian gooses the guy roughly to the ground “And that’s what you get for harassing that lady. Lucky I didn’t burn you alive.”
Ash sighs and tilts his head from side to side "But what if they don't wanna go mate?"
"Yeah.. I try to hide in plain sight." She said.
Donn tilted his head to the side
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
“That doesn’t matter, they became Infernal. Which means that either I kill them, or someone else less kind does.”
“What are you trying to hide from?” He says, picking some of the leaves from the trees.
Damian then leaves the person outside and goes back to playing.
He frowned and folds his arms, his eyes turning brown to green.
"My partner... I messed up..." She said, fidgeting with her bracelets.
Donn jumps down and picks the person up "Whatcha do hun?'
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
*Cut*
Benimaru looks him in the eyes, his own strange. The pupils entirely different from each other, an X and O “I don’t care what you think, so don’t even say anything.”
He hands her a bundle of leaves in the shape of a flower, a gentle giant “We all mess up, even gods.”
The person’s face is pretty beaten in, and they are very unconscious. Damian begins playing once more:
He grabs her face with his rough leather gloves. "Look at me. You are not a burden. You are an investment. But I cannot have you behaving like this. I love you the way you are, but I want you to love yourself too. I am happy to help you change if you'll love yourself more, but you have to talk to me. You have to tell me your problems. You are only a burden in your own eyes, and the sooner you realize that the sooner you can be a better person."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Ash shrugs "Still seems bad."
"More some than others.." she takes it, examining it "I kinda starved myself..."
Donn sighs and sets them down gently
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
She looks like she froze for a moment, her eyes unblinking until she finally does so. She sets him down gently, her entire body shaking. "Let me think.. for a few hours at least. I'll come find you when I have an awnser. Please don't.. give up on me.X
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
Azabrose is reading an encyclopedia in a state of mild wonder.
Felix is baking a three-tiered cake.
*Open slot*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Again, if you turned infernal, would you rather burn forever having no control over your own actions, or be freed from it all?”
“Oh you did, then let me help you out. I’ll make you something to eat, I’m a decent cook. Do you have any tarrasque?”
Damian sees them doing such and calls over to them “Hey there, I wouldn’t help them if I were you. Scum of the earth I’d call them.”
"I rather die than get burned.." he shrugged.
"I can only eat blood. Anything else tastes like ash and makes me vomit."
"How so?'
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