Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
Emmet strolls over with his armor on. His voice is even and emotionless. "What can I do for you?"
"Nothing" he said, his voice neutral. "Why?"
"I pledged my service. So I will serve."
"Mn" he says and sits up "wanna do something fun?" the corners of his lips turn up a bit
"If you so wish."
"Im asking Y o u. Not the subservient you"
Emmet leans on his halberd. "Sure."
Xan leans on his fist and stares at Emmet (Insight: 26 )
He's fine with it.
"Go on. What is it?"
He smiles a bit, a sickly sweet smile "What if we killed somebody" he said and leaned back on the sofa.
Emmet starts a little. "O-Okay."
"There are to many people in this world and its getting crowded" he said and keeps direct eye contact with Emmet
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
Emmet strolls over with his armor on. His voice is even and emotionless. "What can I do for you?"
"Nothing" he said, his voice neutral. "Why?"
"I pledged my service. So I will serve."
"Mn" he says and sits up "wanna do something fun?" the corners of his lips turn up a bit
"If you so wish."
"Im asking Y o u. Not the subservient you"
Emmet leans on his halberd. "Sure."
Xan leans on his fist and stares at Emmet (Insight: 26 )
He's fine with it.
"Go on. What is it?"
He smiles a bit, a sickly sweet smile "What if we killed somebody" he said and leaned back on the sofa.
Emmet starts a little. "O-Okay."
"There are to many people in this world and its getting crowded" he said and keeps direct eye contact with Emmet
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
Emmet strolls over with his armor on. His voice is even and emotionless. "What can I do for you?"
"Nothing" he said, his voice neutral. "Why?"
"I pledged my service. So I will serve."
"Mn" he says and sits up "wanna do something fun?" the corners of his lips turn up a bit
"If you so wish."
"Im asking Y o u. Not the subservient you"
Emmet leans on his halberd. "Sure."
Xan leans on his fist and stares at Emmet (Insight: 26 )
He's fine with it.
"Go on. What is it?"
He smiles a bit, a sickly sweet smile "What if we killed somebody" he said and leaned back on the sofa.
Emmet starts a little. "O-Okay."
"There are to many people in this world and its getting crowded" he said and keeps direct eye contact with Emmet
Emmet winces. "So... Who?"
"I haven't decided yet" he says "Maybe but this is the anger talking but it could be you" he joked a bit
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
Emmet strolls over with his armor on. His voice is even and emotionless. "What can I do for you?"
"Nothing" he said, his voice neutral. "Why?"
"I pledged my service. So I will serve."
"Mn" he says and sits up "wanna do something fun?" the corners of his lips turn up a bit
"If you so wish."
"Im asking Y o u. Not the subservient you"
Emmet leans on his halberd. "Sure."
Xan leans on his fist and stares at Emmet (Insight: 26 )
He's fine with it.
"Go on. What is it?"
He smiles a bit, a sickly sweet smile "What if we killed somebody" he said and leaned back on the sofa.
Emmet starts a little. "O-Okay."
"There are to many people in this world and its getting crowded" he said and keeps direct eye contact with Emmet
Emmet winces. "So... Who?"
"I haven't decided yet" he says "Maybe but this is the anger talking but it could be you" he joked a bit
Emmet visibly steels himself. His left hand stops shaking. "If you so wish."
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
*I've been bothering xan a lot, and looks like he's trying to do a murder, so i'll leave him be for a bit*
Aovin is also in the woods, but has no clue Cold is there, just enjoying the fact that he can be away from everything in there
Azazel is walking by, but then stops and watches Adder exercise
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
Emmet strolls over with his armor on. His voice is even and emotionless. "What can I do for you?"
"Nothing" he said, his voice neutral. "Why?"
"I pledged my service. So I will serve."
"Mn" he says and sits up "wanna do something fun?" the corners of his lips turn up a bit
"If you so wish."
"Im asking Y o u. Not the subservient you"
Emmet leans on his halberd. "Sure."
Xan leans on his fist and stares at Emmet (Insight: 26 )
He's fine with it.
"Go on. What is it?"
He smiles a bit, a sickly sweet smile "What if we killed somebody" he said and leaned back on the sofa.
Emmet starts a little. "O-Okay."
"There are to many people in this world and its getting crowded" he said and keeps direct eye contact with Emmet
Emmet winces. "So... Who?"
"I haven't decided yet" he says "Maybe but this is the anger talking but it could be you" he joked a bit
Emmet visibly steels himself. His left hand stops shaking. "If you so wish."
Xan smiles "Consider this a test of loyalty" he said
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
*I've been bothering xan a lot, and looks like he's trying to do a murder, so i'll leave him be for a bit*
Aovin is also in the woods, but has no clue Cold is there, just enjoying the fact that he can be away from everything in there
Azazel is walking by, but then stops and watches Adder exercise
Cold watches and suddenly appears beside him "Hello"
Adder is up to about 98 before stopping and lying on the grass, panting.
*Hating high school with a burning passion, but other than that im fine. Been posting some cool photos on a website called Flickr. Here is the link so feel free to check it out. How are you?*
*Hating high school with a burning passion, but other than that im fine. Been posting some cool photos on a website called Flickr. Here is the link so feel free to check it out. How are you?*
*wow, somehow the school has allowed me to get on there. It keeping loading*
Xan is inside, resting on the couch. He is dressed in a black hoodie, grey skinny jeans, and thick black boots, his brown fluffy hair pokes out from under his hood as he stares at the ceiling.
Cold is outside. He is wandering around the woods quietly. He wears a plain white mask with a blank expression, it is caked in dirt and grime. He dons a dark grey hunting jacket and white shirt underneath. His blue skin seems to crackle with frost.
Adder is outside. He is doing sit-ups quietly while counting to himself in infernal. His jacket lies on a stump next to him as well as a sheathed dagger.
*I've been bothering xan a lot, and looks like he's trying to do a murder, so i'll leave him be for a bit*
Aovin is also in the woods, but has no clue Cold is there, just enjoying the fact that he can be away from everything in there
Azazel is walking by, but then stops and watches Adder exercise
Cold watches and suddenly appears beside him "Hello"
Adder is up to about 98 before stopping and lying on the grass, panting.
Aovin jumps, falling onto his sude, "Cold! warnings please"
"There are to many people in this world and its getting crowded" he said and keeps direct eye contact with Emmet
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
Emmet winces. "So... Who?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"I haven't decided yet" he says "Maybe but this is the anger talking but it could be you" he joked a bit
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
Emmet visibly steels himself. His left hand stops shaking. "If you so wish."
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Heck yeah! I haven't been able to play dbd honestly, but imma do it more often!*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*I've been bothering xan a lot, and looks like he's trying to do a murder, so i'll leave him be for a bit*
Aovin is also in the woods, but has no clue Cold is there, just enjoying the fact that he can be away from everything in there
Azazel is walking by, but then stops and watches Adder exercise
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Xan smiles "Consider this a test of loyalty" he said
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 FRIENDS*
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*I got to play with a friend yesterday and i plan on buying the new Ghostface outfit!!!*
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
*DEAR GODS YOUR ON*
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
*I BREATH THE BREATH OF LIFE*
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Cold watches and suddenly appears beside him "Hello"
Adder is up to about 98 before stopping and lying on the grass, panting.
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
*:D how are ya!!!"
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
*Hating high school with a burning passion, but other than that im fine. Been posting some cool photos on a website called Flickr. Here is the link so feel free to check it out. How are you?*
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*THEREN!!!!*
*HOLY DAMN*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*ALARIC!*
Join the Town of Agreal! ----> LINK
Check out my photography on Flickr. ----> LINK
"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
*THEREN HAS ARRIVED!!!*
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*wow, somehow the school has allowed me to get on there. It keeping loading*
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
*So I have been thinking about stuff and I have decided to do a, um, evilish thing.*
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"Be yourself; everyone else is already taken." - Oscar Wilde
Aovin jumps, falling onto his sude, "Cold! warnings please"
Azazel smiles, "Need something to drink?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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