A carriage pulls up the road, towards the tavern. It is made from sleek dark wood that is polished to perfection. Carvings of angels and demons are on the sides, some of them are screaming in pure agony while others are murdering each other. The horses that are leading the carriage have beautiful black hide and manes, their eyes unnaturally purple, amethyst in color.
The carriage pulls to a stop outside the tavern. The door opens and smoke pours out silently, smelling of lavender and sage. A lithe man steps out, a real beauty. He has short, bleach-blonde hair, fair almond-colored skin with a single teardrop mole on his cheek below his left eye, and the light mauve eyes. A pair of black metal stud earrings are pierced in his earlobes. A hand rolled cigarette sits between his lips, the source of the flowery smell.
He wears a black button-up dress shirt, a white vest, and a black dress jacket with black jeweled cuff links over his shoulders. His pants are also part of the dressy trend, a deep jet black. On his feet are a pair of shined black combat boots.
He sighs and looks around, his expression bored. He yawns and a pair of fangs that sit in his mouth glint in the afternoon sun. He rolls up his sleeves and stretches.
*oh boy. Also if your cool with it can we do a lore and Theren interaction. Lore kinda traumatized him lol*
Ban sits nearby watching the carriage warily.
*Yep!*
Lore is keeping her distance from Theren, afraid she caused more issues.
The man glances up at Ban and chuckles "Take a photo, it will last longer."
Theren appears behind her, wrapping his hands around her waist. "hey." he mumbles into her shoulder.
Ban smiles a pointed grin. "Nah. I'm good."
She jumps slightly "Hey.. Hi.. Are you okay?".
He raises a brow and exhales smoke "Sure about that?"
"Yeah...it was just kinda scary to see you go berserk like that." he says
"Yep." he says, leaning back in his chair and kicking his feet up
"I don't like you being threatened." She said quietly.
He chuckles and tilts his head, walking into the tavern.
"he fuse himself to you?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren frowns at the tea.
Ban glares at them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"No. we are separate entities. He just imprisoned me."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Is it too weak?”
“What? It’s true.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"have you found any way to get rid of him?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"I don't like you being threatened." She said quietly.
He chuckles and tilts his head, walking into the tavern.
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
"No. im just frustrated."
Ban continues glaring
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Oh hes gone."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"but it sounds like he just comes back"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren steps in front of her and cups her cheek. "I know. And im lucky to have such a caring wife. I love you either way, I swear on it."
Ban follows them, hands tucked in his pocket. "Fun fact, smoking kills you." he says, plucking the cigarette away from them
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"he wont. We made sure of that." Theren snaps
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen watches him, smiling slightly.
“Well… do you know where I might find a dogwood?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I'll trust you on that then"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Theren sips the tea again, lost in thought
"No, i dont."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Good to hear."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"The other you seems very chaotic"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He nods.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You two have the same parental issues?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"yeah."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"If I may ask, what is the story behind that?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin