Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Yuri is in Oswld's office, playing with the Otyugh she has affectionally named 'Kronos'. She has dressed it up in little socks shaped like cat paws which it's trying to eat with little success.
Donn is with his multiple children, out in the market. People cower or hide in their homes for their own safety when they really don't need to. Three yokai, two bugbears, a deep dragon wyrm, a slug-looking thing, three vampires, a few halflings, and a chimera. Each are holding a brown paper bag with food or toys in it.
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Yuri is in Oswld's office, playing with the Otyugh she has affectionally named 'Kronos'. She has dressed it up in little socks shaped like cat paws which it's trying to eat with little success.
Donn is with his multiple children, out in the market. People cower or hide in their homes for their own safety when they really don't need to. Three yokai, two bugbears, a deep dragon wyrm, a slug-looking thing, three vampires, a few halflings, and a chimera. Each are holding a brown paper bag with food or toys in it.
Felix waddles over. "Are you an angel?" he asks with awe and something else that's hard to place.
Suddenly, black and gold decorations appear in a plume of smoke, along with a massive cake in the middle of the market on an equally large table with gifts below it like an edible Christmas tree. A mass of shadow and smoke swirls into existence as many spirits of similar substance come out from the woodwork, wearing party hats and carrying drinks. The mass curls and swells, and suddenly pops into the massive and glorious Egregore. "Surprise!" All the spirits shout at once.
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Yuri is in Oswld's office, playing with the Otyugh she has affectionally named 'Kronos'. She has dressed it up in little socks shaped like cat paws which it's trying to eat with little success.
Donn is with his multiple children, out in the market. People cower or hide in their homes for their own safety when they really don't need to. Three yokai, two bugbears, a deep dragon wyrm, a slug-looking thing, three vampires, a few halflings, and a chimera. Each are holding a brown paper bag with food or toys in it.
Felix waddles over. "Are you an angel?" he asks with awe and something else that's hard to place.
Suddenly, black and gold decorations appear in a plume of smoke, along with a massive cake in the middle of the market on an equally large table with gifts below it like an edible Christmas tree. A mass of shadow and smoke swirls into existence as many spirits of similar substance come out from the woodwork, wearing party hats and carrying drinks. The mass curls and swells, and suddenly pops into the massive and glorious Egregore. "Surprise!" All the spirits shout at once.
"No, I am a demon." He says sarcastically, not looking up "If you are looking for feathers or flesh, I suggest you leave."
The children haven't seen this before so the first thing that runs through their minds is fear. One screams and suddenly all of them do. Donn rubs his temples and raises his hands "KIDS! Its fine! This is my beloved!" He said, trying to calm them. Eventually, everything is back to the way it was and they make their way over, bowing to Egregore, apologizing.
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
Genesis looks up, raising a single brow. "You might want to get that healed as fast as possible."
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Yuri is in Oswld's office, playing with the Otyugh she has affectionally named 'Kronos'. She has dressed it up in little socks shaped like cat paws which it's trying to eat with little success.
Donn is with his multiple children, out in the market. People cower or hide in their homes for their own safety when they really don't need to. Three yokai, two bugbears, a deep dragon wyrm, a slug-looking thing, three vampires, a few halflings, and a chimera. Each are holding a brown paper bag with food or toys in it.
Felix waddles over. "Are you an angel?" he asks with awe and something else that's hard to place.
Suddenly, black and gold decorations appear in a plume of smoke, along with a massive cake in the middle of the market on an equally large table with gifts below it like an edible Christmas tree. A mass of shadow and smoke swirls into existence as many spirits of similar substance come out from the woodwork, wearing party hats and carrying drinks. The mass curls and swells, and suddenly pops into the massive and glorious Egregore. "Surprise!" All the spirits shout at once.
(FIVE NI-)
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
Felix waddles over. "Are you an angel?" he asks with awe and something else that's hard to place.
Suddenly, black and gold decorations appear in a plume of smoke, along with a massive cake in the middle of the market on an equally large table with gifts below it like an edible Christmas tree. A mass of shadow and smoke swirls into existence as many spirits of similar substance come out from the woodwork, wearing party hats and carrying drinks. The mass curls and swells, and suddenly pops into the massive and glorious Egregore. "Surprise!" All the spirits shout at once.
"No, I am a demon." He says sarcastically, not looking up "If you are looking for feathers or flesh, I suggest you leave."
The children haven't seen this before so the first thing that runs through their minds is fear. One screams and suddenly all of them do. Donn rubs his temples and raises his hands "KIDS! Its fine! This is my beloved!" He said, trying to calm them. Eventually, everything is back to the way it was and they make their way over, bowing to Egregore, apologizing.
*Actually, I think Azabrose would have a more fun time with Genesis*
Egregore still looks hurt. "I-I made you all a cake and presents! I hope you enjoy. Don't mind my minions, they helped set this all up. They're friendly, but a bit weird." He fidgets a bit.
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
Genesis looks up, raising a single brow. "You might want to get that healed as fast as possible."
He looks up from his notebook and waves a hand dismissively, looking to the heart and back as ichor runs down his hand, and they can notice it's mixed into his hair somehow "Don't worry, this isn't mine."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Felix waddles over. "Are you an angel?" he asks with awe and something else that's hard to place.
Suddenly, black and gold decorations appear in a plume of smoke, along with a massive cake in the middle of the market on an equally large table with gifts below it like an edible Christmas tree. A mass of shadow and smoke swirls into existence as many spirits of similar substance come out from the woodwork, wearing party hats and carrying drinks. The mass curls and swells, and suddenly pops into the massive and glorious Egregore. "Surprise!" All the spirits shout at once.
"No, I am a demon." He says sarcastically, not looking up "If you are looking for feathers or flesh, I suggest you leave."
The children haven't seen this before so the first thing that runs through their minds is fear. One screams and suddenly all of them do. Donn rubs his temples and raises his hands "KIDS! Its fine! This is my beloved!" He said, trying to calm them. Eventually, everything is back to the way it was and they make their way over, bowing to Egregore, apologizing.
*Actually, I think Azabrose would have a more fun time with Genesis*
Egregore still looks hurt. "I-I made you all a cake and presents! I hope you enjoy. Don't mind my minions, they helped set this all up. They're friendly, but a bit weird." He fidgets a bit.
*Lol, sure :]*
Donn walks over to him and smiles "I think it's beautiful. Sorry about them.. They are still getting used to the outside." He said, fidgeting with his pitchfork "I love it, nd they do to." He nodded and kissed their forehead.
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
Genesis looks up, raising a single brow. "You might want to get that healed as fast as possible."
He looks up from his notebook and waves a hand dismissively, looking to the heart and back as ichor runs down his hand, and they can notice it's mixed into his hair somehow "Don't worry, this isn't mine."
Genesis stands up, the hands disappearing around the maps rolling up quietly and stacking into a pile. He places his hands in his pockets and walks over, his head tilting to the side "Here.." He snaps his fingers and its gone like it was never there in the first place.
*Actually, I think Azabrose would have a more fun time with Genesis*
Egregore still looks hurt. "I-I made you all a cake and presents! I hope you enjoy. Don't mind my minions, they helped set this all up. They're friendly, but a bit weird." He fidgets a bit.
*Lol, sure :]*
Donn walks over to him and smiles "I think it's beautiful. Sorry about them.. They are still getting used to the outside." He said, fidgeting with his pitchfork "I love it, and they do to." He nodded and kissed their forehead.
Azabrose quietly approaches, not trying to remain hidden but not trying to attract too much attention either. "You are a demon as well?"
Eggy places his forehead against Donn's and holds him close. His body is very soft, like a cloud. He smells like fresh coffee and lush soil. "It's alright. Thank you. I was worried that you would think it was shallow, or that I couldn't come up with something better. But I wanted to spend time with you and your kids. Get to know each other better."
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
Genesis looks up, raising a single brow. "You might want to get that healed as fast as possible."
He looks up from his notebook and waves a hand dismissively, looking to the heart and back as ichor runs down his hand, and they can notice it's mixed into his hair somehow "Don't worry, this isn't mine."
Genesis stands up, the hands disappearing around the maps rolling up quietly and stacking into a pile. He places his hands in his pockets and walks over, his head tilting to the side "Here.." He snaps his fingers and its gone like it was never there in the first place.
A look of panic instantly crosses his face, he drops the notebook and he grabs Genesis's chest "WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!! MY FRIEND IS GOING TO [GP]ING DIE BECAUSE OF THAT!!! BRING IT BACK NOW!" His voice cracking a bit from all the yelling as he shakes the angel.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Actually, I think Azabrose would have a more fun time with Genesis*
Egregore still looks hurt. "I-I made you all a cake and presents! I hope you enjoy. Don't mind my minions, they helped set this all up. They're friendly, but a bit weird." He fidgets a bit.
*Lol, sure :]*
Donn walks over to him and smiles "I think it's beautiful. Sorry about them.. They are still getting used to the outside." He said, fidgeting with his pitchfork "I love it, and they do to." He nodded and kissed their forehead.
Azabrose quietly approaches, not trying to remain hidden but not trying to attract too much attention either. "You are a demon as well?"
Eggy places his forehead against Donn's and holds him close. His body is very soft, like a cloud. He smells like fresh coffee and lush soil. "It's alright. Thank you. I was worried that you would think it was shallow, or that I couldn't come up with something better. But I wanted to spend time with you and your kids. Get to know each other better."
He sighs and rubs his temples "No, the opposite." He grumbles and looks up.
"Oh heavens and hells no! You are the most compassionate, kind, caring, and beautiful person I have ever happened upon dear." He said "It means so much you would even be thinking of doing this" He smiled. The children are, in fact, loving it. The younger ones are playing with the spirits while the older ones like the yokai and the vampires are eating and talking with the spirits.
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
Genesis looks up, raising a single brow. "You might want to get that healed as fast as possible."
He looks up from his notebook and waves a hand dismissively, looking to the heart and back as ichor runs down his hand, and they can notice it's mixed into his hair somehow "Don't worry, this isn't mine."
Genesis stands up, the hands disappearing around the maps rolling up quietly and stacking into a pile. He places his hands in his pockets and walks over, his head tilting to the side "Here.." He snaps his fingers and its gone like it was never there in the first place.
A look of panic instantly crosses his face, he drops the notebook and he grabs Genesis's chest "WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!! MY FRIEND IS GOING TO [GP]ING DIE BECAUSE OF THAT!!! BRING IT BACK NOW!" His voice cracking a bit from all the yelling as he shakes the angel.
Genesis looks unbothered by being shaken, his bored look still on his face. He produces a knife made of celestial steel and drives it through the flesh on his arm until the tip of the blade appears on the other side. He waves a hand and produces a vial and cork, gathering up the golden ichor in it and corking it. He hands it to them, pulls out the blade, and brushes their hands off of them "Don't touch me."
Azabrose quietly approaches, not trying to remain hidden but not trying to attract too much attention either. "You are a demon as well?"
Eggy places his forehead against Donn's and holds him close. His body is very soft, like a cloud. He smells like fresh coffee and lush soil. "It's alright. Thank you. I was worried that you would think it was shallow, or that I couldn't come up with something better. But I wanted to spend time with you and your kids. Get to know each other better."
He sighs and rubs his temples "No, the opposite." He grumbles and looks up.
"Oh heavens and hells no! You are the most compassionate, kind, caring, and beautiful person I have ever happened upon dear." He said "It means so much you would even be thinking of doing this" He smiled. The children are, in fact, loving it. The younger ones are playing with the spirits while the older ones like the yokai and the vampires are eating and talking with the spirits.
Azabrose looks like an angel in the simplest sense. Not any known type, and dressed like a mortal official, but a shining pinnacle of virtue and health. "Then why are you down here?"
Egregore sighs. "I'm sure you've met better. I'm just some guy who happens to be..." He holds Donn closer. "...the luckiest one in the universe." The spirits are mischievous, but harmless. They look a bit spooky and weird, much like Donn's children, but they similarly have no interest in violence.
Azabrose quietly approaches, not trying to remain hidden but not trying to attract too much attention either. "You are a demon as well?"
Eggy places his forehead against Donn's and holds him close. His body is very soft, like a cloud. He smells like fresh coffee and lush soil. "It's alright. Thank you. I was worried that you would think it was shallow, or that I couldn't come up with something better. But I wanted to spend time with you and your kids. Get to know each other better."
He sighs and rubs his temples "No, the opposite." He grumbles and looks up.
"Oh heavens and hells no! You are the most compassionate, kind, caring, and beautiful person I have ever happened upon dear." He said "It means so much you would even be thinking of doing this" He smiled. The children are, in fact, loving it. The younger ones are playing with the spirits while the older ones like the yokai and the vampires are eating and talking with the spirits.
Azabrose looks like an angel in the simplest sense. Not any known type, and dressed like a mortal official, but a shining pinnacle of virtue and health. "Then why are you down here?"
Egregore sighs. "I'm sure you've met better. I'm just some guy who happens to be..." He holds Donn closer. "...the luckiest one in the universe." The spirits are mischievous, but harmless. They look a bit spooky and weird, much like Donn's children, but they similarly have no interest in violence.
Genesis narrows his eyes and stands up, he is much shorter than Azabrose. "Sometimes when an angel asks questions, their gods don't like it." He says, his monotone voice turning cold.
Donn smiles "Hardly there are others that compare. That would be like comparing pyrite to gold." he grins and fidgets with his cuff links. The children, all around, seem to be having a wonderful time much to the dismay of the townsfolk who look on in horror. Donn faces Egregore and tilts his head "If it is okay with you, tomorrow at whatever time you like, I would like to show you something special."
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Azabrose looks like an angel in the simplest sense. Not any known type, and dressed like a mortal official, but a shining pinnacle of virtue and health. "Then why are you down here?"
Egregore sighs. "I'm sure you've met better. I'm just some guy who happens to be..." He holds Donn closer. "...the luckiest one in the universe." The spirits are mischievous, but harmless. They look a bit spooky and weird, much like Donn's children, but they similarly have no interest in violence.
Genesis narrows his eyes and stands up, he is much shorter than Azabrose. "Sometimes when an angel asks questions, their gods don't like it." He says, his monotone voice turning cold.
Donn smiles "Hardly there are others that compare. That would be like comparing pyrite to gold." he grins and fidgets with his cuff links. The children, all around, seem to be having a wonderful time much to the dismay of the townsfolk who look on in horror. Donn faces Egregore and tilts his head "If it is okay with you, tomorrow at whatever time you like, I would like to show you something special."
"But you still call yourself an angel? A sin is any miss of the mark, and if an angel commits a sin, they fall, and any fallen angel is a demon." The larger being looks calm and steady, perfectly serene despite the aggression.
Egregore's spiral eyes widen. "O-oh, really? I didn't expect this. Oh dear, was this a planned exchange that I forgot about?" He seems to be fretting. "I know how the Fey feel about gifts. I'm sorry in advance if yours surpasses mine, please forgive me."
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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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*He's also a cannibal, but not for fun. He just eats what he kills and lives in an area with a high crime rate.*
*Care to RP with someone else?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Course!*
*Let me write down my children.*
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
Genesis is making multiple maps at once while sitting outside. The angel has a bored expression as he does this, multiple hands floating around him and copying it on to other sheets. His golden hair is tied back in a ponytail, and his blue eyes constantly darting around.
Yuri is in Oswld's office, playing with the Otyugh she has affectionally named 'Kronos'. She has dressed it up in little socks shaped like cat paws which it's trying to eat with little success.
Donn is with his multiple children, out in the market. People cower or hide in their homes for their own safety when they really don't need to. Three yokai, two bugbears, a deep dragon wyrm, a slug-looking thing, three vampires, a few halflings, and a chimera. Each are holding a brown paper bag with food or toys in it.
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
Felix waddles over. "Are you an angel?" he asks with awe and something else that's hard to place.
Suddenly, black and gold decorations appear in a plume of smoke, along with a massive cake in the middle of the market on an equally large table with gifts below it like an edible Christmas tree. A mass of shadow and smoke swirls into existence as many spirits of similar substance come out from the woodwork, wearing party hats and carrying drinks. The mass curls and swells, and suddenly pops into the massive and glorious Egregore. "Surprise!" All the spirits shout at once.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Sanviento, which would be the four winged angelic Aasimar, walk around, a notebook in one hand, and within the other is something unexpected. In his hand is a still beating heart, golden ichor leaking from where the artery would be. A pen writing down on the notebook as he mutters to himself.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"No, I am a demon." He says sarcastically, not looking up "If you are looking for feathers or flesh, I suggest you leave."
The children haven't seen this before so the first thing that runs through their minds is fear. One screams and suddenly all of them do. Donn rubs his temples and raises his hands "KIDS! Its fine! This is my beloved!" He said, trying to calm them. Eventually, everything is back to the way it was and they make their way over, bowing to Egregore, apologizing.
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
Genesis looks up, raising a single brow. "You might want to get that healed as fast as possible."
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
(FIVE NI-)
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Actually, I think Azabrose would have a more fun time with Genesis*
Egregore still looks hurt. "I-I made you all a cake and presents! I hope you enjoy. Don't mind my minions, they helped set this all up. They're friendly, but a bit weird." He fidgets a bit.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He looks up from his notebook and waves a hand dismissively, looking to the heart and back as ichor runs down his hand, and they can notice it's mixed into his hair somehow "Don't worry, this isn't mine."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Lol, sure :]*
Donn walks over to him and smiles "I think it's beautiful. Sorry about them.. They are still getting used to the outside." He said, fidgeting with his pitchfork "I love it, nd they do to." He nodded and kissed their forehead.
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
Genesis stands up, the hands disappearing around the maps rolling up quietly and stacking into a pile. He places his hands in his pockets and walks over, his head tilting to the side "Here.." He snaps his fingers and its gone like it was never there in the first place.
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 quietly approaches, not trying to remain hidden but not trying to attract too much attention either. "You are a demon as well?"
Eggy places his forehead against Donn's and holds him close. His body is very soft, like a cloud. He smells like fresh coffee and lush soil. "It's alright. Thank you. I was worried that you would think it was shallow, or that I couldn't come up with something better. But I wanted to spend time with you and your kids. Get to know each other better."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
A look of panic instantly crosses his face, he drops the notebook and he grabs Genesis's chest "WHY DID YOU DO THAT!!! MY FRIEND IS GOING TO [GP]ING DIE BECAUSE OF THAT!!! BRING IT BACK NOW!" His voice cracking a bit from all the yelling as he shakes the angel.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He sighs and rubs his temples "No, the opposite." He grumbles and looks up.
"Oh heavens and hells no! You are the most compassionate, kind, caring, and beautiful person I have ever happened upon dear." He said "It means so much you would even be thinking of doing this" He smiled. The children are, in fact, loving it. The younger ones are playing with the spirits while the older ones like the yokai and the vampires are eating and talking with the spirits.
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
Genesis looks unbothered by being shaken, his bored look still on his face. He produces a knife made of celestial steel and drives it through the flesh on his arm until the tip of the blade appears on the other side. He waves a hand and produces a vial and cork, gathering up the golden ichor in it and corking it. He hands it to them, pulls out the blade, and brushes their hands off of them "Don't touch 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
Azabrose looks like an angel in the simplest sense. Not any known type, and dressed like a mortal official, but a shining pinnacle of virtue and health. "Then why are you down here?"
Egregore sighs. "I'm sure you've met better. I'm just some guy who happens to be..." He holds Donn closer. "...the luckiest one in the universe." The spirits are mischievous, but harmless. They look a bit spooky and weird, much like Donn's children, but they similarly have no interest in violence.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Genesis narrows his eyes and stands up, he is much shorter than Azabrose. "Sometimes when an angel asks questions, their gods don't like it." He says, his monotone voice turning cold.
Donn smiles "Hardly there are others that compare. That would be like comparing pyrite to gold." he grins and fidgets with his cuff links. The children, all around, seem to be having a wonderful time much to the dismay of the townsfolk who look on in horror. Donn faces Egregore and tilts his head "If it is okay with you, tomorrow at whatever time you like, I would like to show you something special."
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
(hello again)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"But you still call yourself an angel? A sin is any miss of the mark, and if an angel commits a sin, they fall, and any fallen angel is a demon." The larger being looks calm and steady, perfectly serene despite the aggression.
Egregore's spiral eyes widen. "O-oh, really? I didn't expect this. Oh dear, was this a planned exchange that I forgot about?" He seems to be fretting. "I know how the Fey feel about gifts. I'm sorry in advance if yours surpasses mine, please forgive me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels