Barbeau watches William leave. He exhales, a sort of half-sigh. "I did not mean to imply that he was in the way. But, since you seem to care, I might as well respect it. I'll be up-front about this: Your very presence in this place makes me uncomfortable. I do not have a solution beyond gaining a better understanding of you and your methods."
"I try. It's hard to care sometimes, but putting in the effort really makes a difference." He lays there like a cat.
He snorts, laughing. His mouth opens, sharp golden teeth like needles lining the way down his throat. "How do I make you uncomfortable? Tell em." He sits down.
William looks guilty and folds his arms. Samaritan snorts "I try but caring is not easy for me specifically..."
"The way you treat your underlings. You are a better chef than I in nearly every field, but I don't care about that. Bah, I'm being dishonest. You deserve better than that. I dislike other demons, especially when their territory overlaps with the towns I frequent. It's not just, but it is true. I do not trust you, because all I know of you is that you are abusive and competent beyond what I can manage."
"I mean, you're a fiend, right? Caring isn't natural for your type. It takes time to learn it, and usually demons, devils, and especially yugoloths have trouble getting interested in the first place. But you seem to be doing fine."
"I am not a demon, I am a devil. Difference my friend. My underlings, as you call them, have no minds, no souls, nothing of the sort. They are programmed by my loan shark to act real but are not different from a rock." He chuckles, lighting a cigar. The smell of cinnamon, sulfur, and cardamon wafting through the air.
"Mn." He shrugs again and sets Felix down "How have you been if I may ask. It has been awhile since I last spoke to you and the last we did, it ended rather badly for you and him."
"Extraplanar beings? I can't imagine those were too easy to get." She chuckles a bit as well.
"Nope! Damn near lost my life multiple times!" She smiles.
"Yeah, beings of incredible power usually don't fight fair. Or make fair bargains. Or really play by the rules at all."
"Unfortunately not." She sighs "May I ask what you remember from your past life."
"I remember my old name was Kiko. I grew up in a small-ish town that bordered the forest, and I can't recall much about my time there. When I was about 14, I met... I met... huh, I can't recall her name. Anyway, we shared a passion for birdwatching and drawing and cheesy humor, and quickly became friends. One day, we went out to explore the forest, and found the remains of an old house. I pulled a cloth off of a mirror... and there it was. The ghost that would be my demise. I told her to run and... the rest after that is a blur."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Extraplanar beings? I can't imagine those were too easy to get." She chuckles a bit as well.
"Nope! Damn near lost my life multiple times!" She smiles.
"Yeah, beings of incredible power usually don't fight fair. Or make fair bargains. Or really play by the rules at all."
"Unfortunately not." She sighs "May I ask what you remember from your past life."
"I remember my old name was Kiko. I grew up in a small-ish town that bordered the forest, and I can't recall much about my time there. When I was about 14, I met... I met... huh, I can't recall her name. Anyway, we shared a passion for birdwatching and drawing and cheesy humor, and quickly became friends. One day, we went out to explore the forest, and found the remains of an old house. I pulled a cloth off of a mirror... and there it was. The ghost that would be my demise. I told her to run and... the rest after that is a blur."
"Hmm, sounds beautiful if I am honest." She nods "I am sorry that happened to you, my friend, no one should suffer like you did."
"Please, I'll tell ya what I know 'bout the Valentines if ya let me live."
"Mmmmmmm, sure." She shrugs and stops chasing him, the spiders disappearing.
He stops, very tired from all the running, putting his hands on his legs "Oh... okay... what do you want to know?"
"Everything, right now." She grins
"Okay. Where do you want me to start? When they became demons?"
"Do you need me to stab you for you to get to the point here?"
He nods "Sorry, they were part of the crew with the rest of us, they found a way to contact a demon, they started killin' people unless they joined the Valentines, I joined just to survive."
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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.'
"Extraplanar beings? I can't imagine those were too easy to get." She chuckles a bit as well.
"Nope! Damn near lost my life multiple times!" She smiles.
"Yeah, beings of incredible power usually don't fight fair. Or make fair bargains. Or really play by the rules at all."
"Unfortunately not." She sighs "May I ask what you remember from your past life."
"I remember my old name was Kiko. I grew up in a small-ish town that bordered the forest, and I can't recall much about my time there. When I was about 14, I met... I met... huh, I can't recall her name. Anyway, we shared a passion for birdwatching and drawing and cheesy humor, and quickly became friends. One day, we went out to explore the forest, and found the remains of an old house. I pulled a cloth off of a mirror... and there it was. The ghost that would be my demise. I told her to run and... the rest after that is a blur."
"Hmm, sounds beautiful if I am honest." She nods "I am sorry that happened to you, my friend, no one should suffer like you did."
She dryly chuckles a bit. "Eh, it's not the worst thing that's happened to me, but I think I already told you about the [1GP] the Seer did."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Please, I'll tell ya what I know 'bout the Valentines if ya let me live."
"Mmmmmmm, sure." She shrugs and stops chasing him, the spiders disappearing.
He stops, very tired from all the running, putting his hands on his legs "Oh... okay... what do you want to know?"
"Everything, right now." She grins
"Okay. Where do you want me to start? When they became demons?"
"Do you need me to stab you for you to get to the point here?"
He nods "Sorry, they were part of the crew with the rest of us, they found a way to contact a demon, they started killin' people unless they joined the Valentines, I joined just to survive."
She grumbles and grabs him by the scruff, dragging him out of the forest and to Sparrow.
"Extraplanar beings? I can't imagine those were too easy to get." She chuckles a bit as well.
"Nope! Damn near lost my life multiple times!" She smiles.
"Yeah, beings of incredible power usually don't fight fair. Or make fair bargains. Or really play by the rules at all."
"Unfortunately not." She sighs "May I ask what you remember from your past life."
"I remember my old name was Kiko. I grew up in a small-ish town that bordered the forest, and I can't recall much about my time there. When I was about 14, I met... I met... huh, I can't recall her name. Anyway, we shared a passion for birdwatching and drawing and cheesy humor, and quickly became friends. One day, we went out to explore the forest, and found the remains of an old house. I pulled a cloth off of a mirror... and there it was. The ghost that would be my demise. I told her to run and... the rest after that is a blur."
"Hmm, sounds beautiful if I am honest." She nods "I am sorry that happened to you, my friend, no one should suffer like you did."
She dryly chuckles a bit. "Eh, it's not the worst thing that's happened to me, but I think I already told you about the [1GP] the Seer did."
"Yes you did, and I am sorry for that." She smiles
"I am not a demon, I am a devil. Difference my friend. My underlings, as you call them, have no minds, no souls, nothing of the sort. They are programmed by my loan shark to act real but are not different from a rock." He chuckles, lighting a cigar. The smell of cinnamon, sulfur, and cardamon wafting through the air.
"Mn." He shrugs again and sets Felix down "How have you been if I may ask. It has been awhile since I last spoke to you and the last we did, it ended rather badly for you and him."
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
"Mn...what..?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Riotan watches her in shadow idly.
Loriche sees this and stops in her tracks, amazed.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Yeah, beings of incredible power usually don't fight fair. Or make fair bargains. Or really play by the rules at all."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Do you need me to stab you for you to get to the point here?"
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
"Unfortunately not." She sighs "May I ask what you remember from your past life."
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
“Thought I’d be polite and bring you something.:”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Thank you.." he coughs
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I remember my old name was Kiko. I grew up in a small-ish town that bordered the forest, and I can't recall much about my time there. When I was about 14, I met... I met... huh, I can't recall her name. Anyway, we shared a passion for birdwatching and drawing and cheesy humor, and quickly became friends. One day, we went out to explore the forest, and found the remains of an old house. I pulled a cloth off of a mirror... and there it was. The ghost that would be my demise. I told her to run and... the rest after that is a blur."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Once there's nothing left but bone, she picks them up, standing up.
Snakes begin to slither towards her, nibbling on her armor.
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.)
"Hmm, sounds beautiful if I am honest." She nods "I am sorry that happened to you, my friend, no one should suffer like you did."
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
*Wendi do you wanna rp at all?*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods "Sorry, they were part of the crew with the rest of us, they found a way to contact a demon, they started killin' people unless they joined the Valentines, I joined just to survive."
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.)
*For a bit but I have to go soon.*
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 dryly chuckles a bit. "Eh, it's not the worst thing that's happened to me, but I think I already told you about the [1GP] the Seer did."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She grumbles and grabs him by the scruff, dragging him out of the forest and to Sparrow.
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
*Oki*
Theren is sick in bed
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yes you did, and I am sorry for that." She smiles
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
Harmonia and Oval walk in and walk up to his bed
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 fever is running high as he looks at them. "Hey kids.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.