He seems offended for a second, then sad. "I... I understand why you think I'm a murderer now. But I will not harm her unless she attacks me first, and even then I will avoid killing her."
"Thank you." They all say, bowing their heads "We will make you proud boss."
He smiles at them. "You already have." He turns his aura into a cape, wraps it around himself, and disappears, his arm grabbing his plate of pie as he whirls and teleports off.
There is a pile of money on under the plate, enough to pay for all the pie and more.
He nudges xan playfully "don't want you falling asleep now"
He rolls his eyes and blows smoke in Isaac's face, smirking
He coughs and waves the smoke out of his face
He laughs "Forgot, you don't smoke."
Isaac smirks "And I thought that was why you did that"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"So I suppose I'll be helping you feel again. Fun, and here I didn't want people to get the wrong idea. It doesn't matter now." He shakes his head, his fours wings fluttering as he picks out a feather and writes something in his notebook.
She shrugs "You do not need to help me. Mainly because I don't feel like I need help." She said.
"When you don't feel anything emotionally of course you don't think you need help." He says with a chuckle "I'm helping you because I want to."
She sighs, rolling her eyes "Fine." She tilts her head back, summoning a cigarette between her fingers.
He laughs and shakes his head "You've got a spare? I should sober up."
She sighs and hands hers over to him.
He takes it, radiant light setting it up "Sorry if you wanted this, I'll pay you back later."
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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.'
"So I suppose I'll be helping you feel again. Fun, and here I didn't want people to get the wrong idea. It doesn't matter now." He shakes his head, his fours wings fluttering as he picks out a feather and writes something in his notebook.
She shrugs "You do not need to help me. Mainly because I don't feel like I need help." She said.
"When you don't feel anything emotionally of course you don't think you need help." He says with a chuckle "I'm helping you because I want to."
She sighs, rolling her eyes "Fine." She tilts her head back, summoning a cigarette between her fingers.
He laughs and shakes his head "You've got a spare? I should sober up."
She sighs and hands hers over to him.
He takes it, radiant light setting it up "Sorry if you wanted this, I'll pay you back later."
"Good. I find that wasting of anything deplorable." She said, nodding "If you waste a single morsel, you are no better than the most disgusting, wretched apple on this earth."
“What’s wrong with apples?”
"Nothing is wrong with them. Just an example." She said, shrugging.
“Oh okay.” Riotan slightly adjusts his tunic around his neck. “I can’t remember what order he belonged to… maybe Elturgard. I had his pegasus butchered once he finally expired, though, and gave the meat to my followers.”
"Hm, good use of the meat. Has health benefits to it." She said, exhaling smoke. "Cant imagine it tasted any good, however."
“Not to demons. Had to pickle it in the blood of innocents before it was fit for our consumption. But then it just tasted like the blood of innocents, which gets old quick.”
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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.
"So I suppose I'll be helping you feel again. Fun, and here I didn't want people to get the wrong idea. It doesn't matter now." He shakes his head, his fours wings fluttering as he picks out a feather and writes something in his notebook.
She shrugs "You do not need to help me. Mainly because I don't feel like I need help." She said.
"When you don't feel anything emotionally of course you don't think you need help." He says with a chuckle "I'm helping you because I want to."
She sighs, rolling her eyes "Fine." She tilts her head back, summoning a cigarette between her fingers.
He laughs and shakes his head "You've got a spare? I should sober up."
She sighs and hands hers over to him.
He takes it, radiant light setting it up "Sorry if you wanted this, I'll pay you back later."
"Nah, it's okay." She shakes her head.
"If you say so, we'll see when you have emotions again." He says, puffing twice before handing it back.
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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.'
He seems offended for a second, then sad. "I... I understand why you think I'm a murderer now. But I will not harm her unless she attacks me first, and even then I will avoid killing her."
"Thank you." They all say, bowing their heads "We will make you proud boss."
He smiles at them. "You already have." He turns his aura into a cape, wraps it around himself, and disappears, his arm grabbing his plate of pie as he whirls and teleports off.
There is a pile of money on under the plate, enough to pay for all the pie and more.
Meanwhile, back at her campsite, Loriche is melting down silver and the purest iron she has to start making the net for the Ranchers.
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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.
He seems offended for a second, then sad. "I... I understand why you think I'm a murderer now. But I will not harm her unless she attacks me first, and even then I will avoid killing her."
"Thank you." They all say, bowing their heads "We will make you proud boss."
He smiles at them. "You already have." He turns his aura into a cape, wraps it around himself, and disappears, his arm grabbing his plate of pie as he whirls and teleports off.
There is a pile of money on under the plate, enough to pay for all the pie and more.
Meanwhile, back at her campsite, Loriche is melting down silver and the purest iron she has to start making the net for the Ranchers.
The demon prince finally teleports to her general proximity and approaches. "Hello there. Are you Loriche?"
He seems offended for a second, then sad. "I... I understand why you think I'm a murderer now. But I will not harm her unless she attacks me first, and even then I will avoid killing her."
"Thank you." They all say, bowing their heads "We will make you proud boss."
He smiles at them. "You already have." He turns his aura into a cape, wraps it around himself, and disappears, his arm grabbing his plate of pie as he whirls and teleports off.
There is a pile of money on under the plate, enough to pay for all the pie and more.
Meanwhile, back at her campsite, Loriche is melting down silver and the purest iron she has to start making the net for the Ranchers.
The demon prince finally teleports to her general proximity and approaches. "Hello there. Are you Loriche?"
“Yep! Gotta say, I’m pretty surprised you made it past all the traps I put up. But then, those are mostly for monsters and stuff. So what can I do for you?”
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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.
He laughs "Forgot, you don't smoke."
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
He smiles at them. "You already have." He turns his aura into a cape, wraps it around himself, and disappears, his arm grabbing his plate of pie as he whirls and teleports off.
There is a pile of money on under the plate, enough to pay for all the pie and more.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Isaac smirks "And I thought that was why you did that"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He takes it, radiant light setting it up "Sorry if you wanted this, I'll pay you back later."
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.)
"Perhaps. I'll never tell though." He grinned
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
"Nah, it's okay." She shakes her head.
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
*Got to go for a bit. Be back on later! :)*
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
“Not to demons. Had to pickle it in the blood of innocents before it was fit for our consumption. But then it just tasted like the blood of innocents, which gets old quick.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"If you say so, we'll see when you have emotions again." He says, puffing twice before handing it back.
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.)
Meanwhile, back at her campsite, Loriche is melting down silver and the purest iron she has to start making the net for the Ranchers.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Anybody want to rp?*
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.)
*why of course my friend*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Prospero is slapping a concrete pillar that has been padded with wood.
Felix is humming to himself as he makes a delicious basilisk pie with breaded kraken sashimi for the top crust.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*With whom my good chum? Damian, Sanviento, a member of the DD cast, Rag, Grove, or someone else entirely? Possibly the Goblin slayer?*
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.)
The demon prince finally teleports to her general proximity and approaches. "Hello there. Are you Loriche?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Someone is watching him, a familiar fear of death rushes over his body, the Shredder has returned, and he is not exactly happy.
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.)
*Who’s the most suggestible/emotionally unstable/power hungry/concupiscent character on this list? Whoever it is, them and Damian*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Prospero turns around. "You know I won't attack you. You don't need to hide if you want to make your presence known."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Yep! Gotta say, I’m pretty surprised you made it past all the traps I put up. But then, those are mostly for monsters and stuff. So what can I do for you?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*So you want Chainsaw man? Or maybe you want the Shredder? Which one better fits the description? Of course Damian, He's absolutely insane.*
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.)