Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
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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.
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
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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.
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
“…yes. I haven’t been put under oath yet though so you probably should do that before asking me anything.”
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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.
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
“…yes. I haven’t been put under oath yet though so you probably should do that before asking me anything.”
They clasp their hands together, “Of course. Under oath, you mortals are so fun.” They put Damian as well as Mauric under oath, if they are willing to be, before calling up a witness “Could Damian Alterious walk forward?” Damian does, whispering to Mauric “If things go bad, I’ll tap my foot twice and you need to start running, got it?”
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
“…yes. I haven’t been put under oath yet though so you probably should do that before asking me anything.”
They clasp their hands together, “Of course. Under oath, you mortals are so fun.” They put Damian as well as Mauric under oath, if they are willing to be, before calling up a witness “Could Damian Alterious walk forward?” Damian does, whispering to Mauric “If things go bad, I’ll tap my foot twice and you need to start running, got it?”
Mauric nods ever so slightly.
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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.
*Hey guys. Sorry I was inactive today, was on a group walk and I actually made friends with some new people*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
“…yes. I haven’t been put under oath yet though so you probably should do that before asking me anything.”
They clasp their hands together, “Of course. Under oath, you mortals are so fun.” They put Damian as well as Mauric under oath, if they are willing to be, before calling up a witness “Could Damian Alterious walk forward?” Damian does, whispering to Mauric “If things go bad, I’ll tap my foot twice and you need to start running, got it?”
Mauric nods ever so slightly.
Once Damian is in the middle of the room, Karen begins to ask him questions “Are you aware of all the crimes you have committed?” “Yes.” “Do you believe yourself guilty?” “No.” “Are you aware you have killed a god and taken both their heart and soul for yourself?” “I couldn’t not be.” “Interesting, I would like to speak to that god, if you wouldn’t mind.” They snap their fingers, and Damian begins convulsing in pain as his eyes begin to glow.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*It's morning where you are? It's pitch black over here in wet, windy Wales*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
*It's morning where you are? It's pitch black over here in wet, windy Wales*
*It's nine here in dry windy socal.*
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Mauric follows them quietly. Vitroze is already waiting outside the courthouse, sweating profusely but dressed immaculately in their finest fit.
Once they reach inside of circular, incredibly well designed courthouse, they find the jury surrounding them on pews. The defense placed in the middle, and the Judge, Tyler, sitting on the same level as them.
Mauric takes his seat, and so does Vitroze. Vitroze suddenly realizes that they don’t know who’s prosecuting.
*Imagine if it was Sanviento*
Sanviento places his book near the entrance and watches from the door while Damian takes a seat as well, his grin all the same.
A female Angel floats down from the audience, young from what can be told wearing a suit of fine golden silk. She takes a seat of her own, silent. Tyler stands up “We know why we are all here, both Damian and Mauric have committed crimes, before we begin would anyone like to say anything?”
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
“…yes. I haven’t been put under oath yet though so you probably should do that before asking me anything.”
They clasp their hands together, “Of course. Under oath, you mortals are so fun.” They put Damian as well as Mauric under oath, if they are willing to be, before calling up a witness “Could Damian Alterious walk forward?” Damian does, whispering to Mauric “If things go bad, I’ll tap my foot twice and you need to start running, got it?”
Mauric nods ever so slightly.
Once Damian is in the middle of the room, Karen begins to ask him questions “Are you aware of all the crimes you have committed?” “Yes.” “Do you believe yourself guilty?” “No.” “Are you aware you have killed a god and taken both their heart and soul for yourself?” “I couldn’t not be.” “Interesting, I would like to speak to that god, if you wouldn’t mind.” They snap their fingers, and Damian begins convulsing in pain as his eyes begin to glow.
Vitroze stands up. “Objection. Title 45, Section 7 states that intentional torture/processes that put the defendant under extreme duress or agony for the goal of interrogation is a criminal offense.”
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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.
Karen turns to them, Damian still convulsing “There is only one way to access the god soul without intentionally killing Mr. Damian, and none of us would want that. Are you trying to prevent a witness from being accessed?” They tilt their head playfully.
Karen turns to them, Damian still convulsing “There is only one way to access the god soul without intentionally killing Mr. Damian, and none of us would want that. Are you trying to prevent a witness from being accessed?” They tilt their head playfully.
“Madame, any objections stated in court are either sustained or denied by the judge, and the plaintiff has no involvement.”
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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.
Karen turns to them, Damian still convulsing “There is only one way to access the god soul without intentionally killing Mr. Damian, and none of us would want that. Are you trying to prevent a witness from being accessed?” They tilt their head playfully.
“Madame, any objections stated in court are either sustained or denied by the judge, and the plaintiff has no involvement.”
Tyler nods “Stop what you are doing Karen or you shall be asked to leave, and this trail postponed.” Karen snaps again, and Damian is fine once more, though sweating severely.
Abi is sitting on the floor in the tavern library, eating sugar wafers. She is doodling pictures of so many cats that each one is begining to look similar to the last. She wears her fondant dress and licorice bows in her chocolate hair. Ants unfortunately crawl across her because she seems to attract them like the plague.
Samaritan out in the market purchasing some vegetables and fruits for the pantry of the restaurant. He is dressed in his normal clothing, his apron, chefs uniform, and his masks, just like every other day.
Thirteen has set up a necrotic aura to prevent ants from getting into his rare and valuable books as he researches the Dark Seldarine.
Rio is following him in the form of some random dude who kind of looks like David Byrne.
Abi looks up after the magic spell is cast, feel it's energy ripple through the area. "Hello! Thank you!" She chirps.
Samaritan snorts, like he is sniffing out something. He doesn't seem to glance around or even turn but he chuckles "Doing a mighty terrible job of following..."
Karen turns to them, Damian still convulsing “There is only one way to access the god soul without intentionally killing Mr. Damian, and none of us would want that. Are you trying to prevent a witness from being accessed?” They tilt their head playfully.
“Madame, any objections stated in court are either sustained or denied by the judge, and the plaintiff has no involvement.”
Tyler nods “Stop what you are doing Karen or you shall be asked to leave, and this trail postponed.” Karen snaps again, and Damian is fine once more, though sweating severely.
Vitroze looks happy and sits back down.
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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.
Abi is sitting on the floor in the tavern library, eating sugar wafers. She is doodling pictures of so many cats that each one is begining to look similar to the last. She wears her fondant dress and licorice bows in her chocolate hair. Ants unfortunately crawl across her because she seems to attract them like the plague.
Samaritan out in the market purchasing some vegetables and fruits for the pantry of the restaurant. He is dressed in his normal clothing, his apron, chefs uniform, and his masks, just like every other day.
Thirteen has set up a necrotic aura to prevent ants from getting into his rare and valuable books as he researches the Dark Seldarine.
Rio is following him in the form of some random dude who kind of looks like David Byrne.
Abi looks up after the magic spell is cast, feel it's energy ripple through the area. "Hello! Thank you!" She chirps.
Samaritan snorts, like he is sniffing out something. He doesn't seem to glance around or even turn but he chuckles "Doing a mighty terrible job of following..."
Nobody says anything, the only sound being Vitroze pulling a few dozen documents out of their neck.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Hmm, well Court is now in session, may the prosecutor introduce themselves.” The woman stands as Tyler sits “I am Karen Ambrosia.” They fly to where the defense it sitting, looking to Damian and Mauric “You, Mr Damian are accused of too many crimes to list here, while you Mr Mauric, are an apparent accomplice, but let us begin with the former. You have a single charge, aiding and abetting. Would you like to say anything about that sir?”
Mauric takes a deep breath before answering. “While I doubt Damian’s crimes are exactly as described, I had no involvement in any criminal activities and had no knowledge of prior illegal actions on the behalf of Damian Alterious.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They smile softly, the face of someone who shouldn’t be trusted “Of course you had no prior knowledge of Mr Damian’s crimes, although he did tell you he was a pirate didn’t he? You had lived with him in the same town for nearly a year at this point, and are best friends with him correct?”
“…yes. I haven’t been put under oath yet though so you probably should do that before asking me anything.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
They clasp their hands together, “Of course. Under oath, you mortals are so fun.” They put Damian as well as Mauric under oath, if they are willing to be, before calling up a witness “Could Damian Alterious walk forward?” Damian does, whispering to Mauric “If things go bad, I’ll tap my foot twice and you need to start running, got it?”
Mauric nods ever so slightly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hey guys. Sorry I was inactive today, was on a group walk and I actually made friends with some new people*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
Once Damian is in the middle of the room, Karen begins to ask him questions “Are you aware of all the crimes you have committed?” “Yes.” “Do you believe yourself guilty?” “No.” “Are you aware you have killed a god and taken both their heart and soul for yourself?” “I couldn’t not be.” “Interesting, I would like to speak to that god, if you wouldn’t mind.” They snap their fingers, and Damian begins convulsing in pain as his eyes begin to glow.
*morning friendos!*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
*It's morning where you are? It's pitch black over here in wet, windy Wales*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*It's nine here in dry windy socal.*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Vitroze stands up. “Objection. Title 45, Section 7 states that intentional torture/processes that put the defendant under extreme duress or agony for the goal of interrogation is a criminal offense.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*It’s noon here in dry, airless Pennsylvania*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Cut*
Karen turns to them, Damian still convulsing “There is only one way to access the god soul without intentionally killing Mr. Damian, and none of us would want that. Are you trying to prevent a witness from being accessed?” They tilt their head playfully.
“Madame, any objections stated in court are either sustained or denied by the judge, and the plaintiff has no involvement.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tyler nods “Stop what you are doing Karen or you shall be asked to leave, and this trail postponed.” Karen snaps again, and Damian is fine once more, though sweating severely.
"Yeah. They like to eat me." She chuckles lightly.
Samaritan sighs, rubbing his temples "Stop it."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Vitroze looks happy and sits back down.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Then you need this more.” He moves the aura of death around Abi instead of around him.
“Stop what?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.