He shakes his head, slicing off all of his fingers before they turn to dust as they instantly reheal “Innate ability. I’m an immortal, for some reason.” He shrugs, before putting his military knife back in a hidden sheath “I cant die, no matter what I try.”
“No kidding, fascinating. I’ve met some immortals in my time, but most of their regen isn’t quite so potent.”
“I negate the very concept of death via my existence. Even decapitation just makes me grow my body back, I can use my bleeding to cut through metal though.”
“That’s metal and heck. So, do you live in this town, or just passing through? We are still getting our bearings of the place.”
“I don’t know… I just got here while I was trying to get some thrills.” He says, cackling insanely before blinking slowly, his emotional state changing in seconds.
“Hm, that’s fair, though this place doesn’t seem all that thrilling at first glance. We were trying to teleport to the Pride Ring of Hell, but our portal malfunctioned for some reason.” He says, glancing to his right for a moment before rolling his eyes. “Don’t be dramatic Vespera.”
He shrugs, not worth questioning it for a moment “The Pride layer’s a crazy place, though I didn’t die when I went there. Boring for everyone who tries to kill me.” He says, cackling slightly “Whenever I use portals, it isn’t for travel.”
“It is, but it’s where my dad’s side of the family resides so I visit there for certain holidays.”
“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
She nods and stretches "Not gonna lie.. I can feel it in my bones."
“Keeps me numb from all the dying I do for the adrenaline.” He says, sticking his knife into his leg, no blood even falling.
She looks concerned and heals the wound instantly "I don't like it when people hurt themselves.." she explains "Makes me feel like my skin is itching."
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
She nods and stretches "Not gonna lie.. I can feel it in my bones."
“Keeps me numb from all the dying I do for the adrenaline.” He says, sticking his knife into his leg, no blood even falling.
She looks concerned and heals the wound instantly "I don't like it when people hurt themselves.." she explains "Makes me feel like my skin is itching."
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
"Still." She plays with his hair as well, braiding it and then unbraiding it.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
She nods and stretches "Not gonna lie.. I can feel it in my bones."
“Keeps me numb from all the dying I do for the adrenaline.” He says, sticking his knife into his leg, no blood even falling.
She looks concerned and heals the wound instantly "I don't like it when people hurt themselves.." she explains "Makes me feel like my skin is itching."
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
"Still." She plays with his hair as well, braiding it and then unbraiding it.
He sighs, blowing smoke out of his nose “Fine, no hurting myself around you. Cool?” His hair knotty, longer than it even appears.
She nods and stretches "Not gonna lie.. I can feel it in my bones."
“Keeps me numb from all the dying I do for the adrenaline.” He says, sticking his knife into his leg, no blood even falling.
She looks concerned and heals the wound instantly "I don't like it when people hurt themselves.." she explains "Makes me feel like my skin is itching."
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
"Still." She plays with his hair as well, braiding it and then unbraiding it.
He sighs, blowing smoke out of his nose “Fine, no hurting myself around you. Cool?” His hair knotty, longer than it even appears.
She smiles and nods, brushing out his hair.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
“I don’t worry about it anymore, it’s been centuries and I’ve got the family I find. I’d rather be around people I like than people I’m related to.” He looks to the cig “I don’t remember, it’s something real heavy though.”
“Yes but I don’t want you to get sexually assaulted which is what was going to happen so please keep yourself safe. Or I’ll do it for you, if you’re not willing.”
He nods "Thanks." He crumples a sheet with some writing on it and throws it towards a trash bin.
"So what if I am. I've been before! More drugs, more drinking to get rid of those memories just like my patron got rid of me!!"
“What did it say?” He asks, watching the paper fall.
Riotan sighs and thinks for a moment, his eyes full of sadness. “…okay. I don’t think I can make you rethink things. But I can make you an offer. I become your patron. No returns, nothing asked of you. Just me helping you out.”
"Mostly a story of a man looking for truth in a world of lies... Something that's been written before." He sighs.
".." she is suddenly quiet, her eyes welling up with tears "I-I don't know.."
“Things don’t have to be wholly original to be good. Take Kurt Vonnegut’s “Player Piano”. He stated verbatim that he ripped the plot off from “Brave New World”, but it’s still an excellent novel…”
“Take your time to decide. I want to help you, and I think I can do a lot for you.” He smiles earnestly at her.
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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.
She nods and stretches "Not gonna lie.. I can feel it in my bones."
“Keeps me numb from all the dying I do for the adrenaline.” He says, sticking his knife into his leg, no blood even falling.
She looks concerned and heals the wound instantly "I don't like it when people hurt themselves.." she explains "Makes me feel like my skin is itching."
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
"Still." She plays with his hair as well, braiding it and then unbraiding it.
He sighs, blowing smoke out of his nose “Fine, no hurting myself around you. Cool?” His hair knotty, longer than it even appears.
She smiles and nods, brushing out his hair.
He sits down, letting her do so, puff puff passing at the same time.
“Yes but I don’t want you to get sexually assaulted which is what was going to happen so please keep yourself safe. Or I’ll do it for you, if you’re not willing.”
He nods "Thanks." He crumples a sheet with some writing on it and throws it towards a trash bin.
"So what if I am. I've been before! More drugs, more drinking to get rid of those memories just like my patron got rid of me!!"
“What did it say?” He asks, watching the paper fall.
Riotan sighs and thinks for a moment, his eyes full of sadness. “…okay. I don’t think I can make you rethink things. But I can make you an offer. I become your patron. No returns, nothing asked of you. Just me helping you out.”
"Mostly a story of a man looking for truth in a world of lies... Something that's been written before." He sighs.
".." she is suddenly quiet, her eyes welling up with tears "I-I don't know.."
“Things don’t have to be wholly original to be good. Take Kurt Vonnegut’s “Player Piano”. He stated verbatim that he ripped the plot off from “Brave New World”, but it’s still an excellent novel…”
“Take your time to decide. I want to help you, and I think I can do a lot for you.” He smiles earnestly at her.
"I suppose but at the same time it feels like I have to make something completely new." He sighs.
"..." She hugs herself, a bit confused considering the drugs and alcohol.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
She nods and stretches "Not gonna lie.. I can feel it in my bones."
“Keeps me numb from all the dying I do for the adrenaline.” He says, sticking his knife into his leg, no blood even falling.
She looks concerned and heals the wound instantly "I don't like it when people hurt themselves.." she explains "Makes me feel like my skin is itching."
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
"Still." She plays with his hair as well, braiding it and then unbraiding it.
He sighs, blowing smoke out of his nose “Fine, no hurting myself around you. Cool?” His hair knotty, longer than it even appears.
She smiles and nods, brushing out his hair.
He sits down, letting her do so, puff puff passing at the same time.
She takes it, hitting it again. She tilts back her head, exhaling.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
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“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
“I don’t worry about it anymore, it’s been centuries and I’ve got the family I find. I’d rather be around people I like than people I’m related to.” He looks to the cig “I don’t remember, it’s something real heavy though.”
"That's good at least, found family can be something special." Noctis replies as he looks at the cig and sniffs the air. "Seems familiar, but way more potent then I have ever tried. You just smoke it for fun, or for someonther reason?"
A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
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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
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A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
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“Yes but I don’t want you to get sexually assaulted which is what was going to happen so please keep yourself safe. Or I’ll do it for you, if you’re not willing.”
He nods "Thanks." He crumples a sheet with some writing on it and throws it towards a trash bin.
"So what if I am. I've been before! More drugs, more drinking to get rid of those memories just like my patron got rid of me!!"
“What did it say?” He asks, watching the paper fall.
Riotan sighs and thinks for a moment, his eyes full of sadness. “…okay. I don’t think I can make you rethink things. But I can make you an offer. I become your patron. No returns, nothing asked of you. Just me helping you out.”
"Mostly a story of a man looking for truth in a world of lies... Something that's been written before." He sighs.
".." she is suddenly quiet, her eyes welling up with tears "I-I don't know.."
“Things don’t have to be wholly original to be good. Take Kurt Vonnegut’s “Player Piano”. He stated verbatim that he ripped the plot off from “Brave New World”, but it’s still an excellent novel…”
“Take your time to decide. I want to help you, and I think I can do a lot for you.” He smiles earnestly at her.
"I suppose but at the same time it feels like I have to make something completely new." He sighs.
"..." She hugs herself, a bit confused considering the drugs and alcohol.
“Why do you feel that way?”
”Maybe take some time to sober up and mull it over. But I ought to get you back to somewhere safe.”
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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.
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“Oh yeah, I’ve got some family there, but they don’t want to end up with me anymore. They all hate me now, but it doesn’t matter.” He takes another drag.
He shakes his head, frowning slightly “Ah come on, don’t worry about me, I can’t die, anything that hurts doesn’t last long, check this out.” He takes the knife out and slices his fingers to ribbons, healing near instantly “But I won’t, if you want.” He moves his long black hair.
"Still." She plays with his hair as well, braiding it and then unbraiding it.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Hm…that’s tough buddy, but that’s hell for you. Sometimes family is [GP]. Some of my elder half siblings are like that too, on a count of me only being half demon and not pure blood. I don’t let it get to me much though.” The shadling says, taking note of the cig. “Whatcha got their? Weed? Or something more unusual?”
He sighs, blowing smoke out of his nose “Fine, no hurting myself around you. Cool?” His hair knotty, longer than it even appears.
She smiles and nods, brushing out his hair.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“I don’t worry about it anymore, it’s been centuries and I’ve got the family I find. I’d rather be around people I like than people I’m related to.” He looks to the cig “I don’t remember, it’s something real heavy though.”
“Things don’t have to be wholly original to be good. Take Kurt Vonnegut’s “Player Piano”. He stated verbatim that he ripped the plot off from “Brave New World”, but it’s still an excellent novel…”
“Take your time to decide. I want to help you, and I think I can do a lot for you.” He smiles earnestly at her.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He sits down, letting her do so, puff puff passing at the same time.
"I suppose but at the same time it feels like I have to make something completely new." He sighs.
"..." She hugs herself, a bit confused considering the drugs and alcohol.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
She takes it, hitting it again. She tilts back her head, exhaling.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*anybody wanna RP?*
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"That's good at least, found family can be something special." Noctis replies as he looks at the cig and sniffs the air. "Seems familiar, but way more potent then I have ever tried. You just smoke it for fun, or for someonther reason?"
*Sure!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*hello friends!*
A mysterious salesman has appeared at the inn, hawking about a new product that revolutionizes golem technology.
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
*who do ya want?*
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S♡J
2-13-25
He cackles slightly, his skin surprisingly smooth and his hair and body just generally healthy “You’re pretty cool.”
*Totally, but I’ll have to go soon. Turns out I don’t, I’ve got like 20-30 minutes.*
"Mom? There's another one..." Domino says from a booth with a sigh. Saphuno approaches the salesman, clearly peeved. "Excuse me... Can I help you?"
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S♡J
2-13-25
“Why do you feel that way?”
”Maybe take some time to sober up and mull it over. But I ought to get you back to somewhere safe.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.