"It isn't as simple as doing whatever you want, either."
"When no one can stop you that doesn't matter. They crossed me, they died. That is simple."
"To say that no one can stop you is as foolish and short-sighted as saying that I can stop all evil." He stands up.
"Anyone who has tried has died, it may be foolish but until I'm proven otherwise I'm going to believe such." He says, beginning to clean his drenched hands.
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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.'
Very interested now, Riotan leans against the wall of a house and watches Denji walk closer.
He chuckles knowingly "Better and better every day, but that's enough about me. How are you?" Obviously deflecting.
Denji looks to them and smiles, his teeth sharp as chainsaw blades before he heads to go get something else to eat.
“Oh, not much different than usual. Working hard, and spending as much time as I can with Nick. Things are pretty good.”
Also looking for something to eat, Riotan follows Denji wherever he’s planning to go. Being a flamboyantly-dressed snake man, he’s probably not as discreet as he could be.
"That sounds nice, I'm happy to hear that you're doing good. Haven't died recently, so that's nice."
Denji goes to where he got the ramen, a shack in the woods, and scarfs down another serving like a ravenous dog. Denji knows he's being followed and doesn't really care.
“Awesome. Hey, could I-” Mauric seems to be about to say something, but he stops himself. “No, never mind.”
Riotan sits down beside him. “Want to join a cult?” He asks nonchalantly.
"Whatever you were going to say you totally can. We're buddies after all, I'm not worried if you want something from me."
Denji looks up from his now empty bowl, and says with his mouth still full "Sure, what do I get?" Equally nonchalant.
“Oh no, I didn’t… I just wanted to ask you a question.”
“Uh… demonic power and influence over others… and also food if you want… and the fulfillment of most other mortal desires.”
"Fine, ask me what you want, I may not have an answer but I'll try."
"I already have devil powers. I've got food. I've got a hot boss. Unless you got anything better I'm good actually." He says swollowing his food.
“Well… do you think I’m the kind of guy who’s good with commitment? I’m just asking since I’m not all too good at judging my own character.”
“Ah, there’s your mistake. Devils always outline deals so they’re the ones on top. They use you. But us demons understand the value of mutualism! Who’s giving you your pact anyway? Belial? Glasya? Or even the Big A himself?”
He laughs so much he has to wipe away a tear "Don't worry bud, you're good. You are much better than me at least, but maybe that's because I'm scum."
"I have no issue with being used. My boss is hot, it's pretty nice actually." He says with a smile "Makima's her name, don't know if she's known around here." What looks like a tiny orange dog with a chainsaw blade sticking out of its head appears "That's my devil."
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
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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.
"Anyone who has tried has died, it may be foolish but until I'm proven otherwise I'm going to believe such." He says, beginning to clean his drenched hands.
"I can stop you. But that wouldn't change your outlook. You'd go back to killing the moment you got back up. The only way to really prove to you that you aren't a god would be to kill you. And I don't want to do that."
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
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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.'
"Anyone who has tried has died, it may be foolish but until I'm proven otherwise I'm going to believe such." He says, beginning to clean his drenched hands.
"I can stop you. But that wouldn't change your outlook. You'd go back to killing the moment you got back up. The only way to really prove to you that you aren't a god would be to kill you. And I don't want to do that."
"Then you're too weak to be a real hero. A real hero would cut the root before it had a chance to choke out any other plants. Either kill me now, or stop trying to persuade me."
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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.'
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
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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.
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
"You are going to enjoy yourself with your good friend Damian. No ands ifs or buts about it." He pulls him out of the chair "Let's get going, what do you have planned? When's the party? Am I invited?"
He obviously blanked out the moment he started talking, and focused back in a few moments after the whole speech. "Huh?"
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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.'
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
"You are going to enjoy yourself with your good friend Damian. No ands ifs or buts about it." He pulls him out of the chair "Let's get going, what do you have planned? When's the party? Am I invited?"
He obviously blanked out the moment he started talking, and focused back in a few moments after the whole speech. "Huh?"
“Party? I was just gonna take him to somewhere romantic and ask the question! What are you doing?!”
“Demons and devils are personified ideals. But we are composed of fundamentally different ideals, so we can never be compatible on a metaphysical level. We HAVE to be enemies. Our souls are entirely dependent on this conflict.”
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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.
"I can stop you. But that wouldn't change your outlook. You'd go back to killing the moment you got back up. The only way to really prove to you that you aren't a god would be to kill you. And I don't want to do that."
"Then you're too weak to be a real hero. A real hero would cut the root before it had a chance to choke out any other plants. Either kill me now, or stop trying to persuade me."
"You're vile. You're not seriously thinking killing you is worth my time, are you?" His voice suddenly changes to a deep, drawling Yorkshire accent. He turns, revealing his glowing red eyes. "No. What I'm going to is kill the man you're hunting. The one who killed your daughter. And you'll never know. You'll spend the rest of your life looking, hoping to avenge your daughter, only to die without fulfilling the one task that would ever bring you satisfaction. That. That would be worth my time. Prospero loved you. Believed in you. Gave you all the care in the world like a (GP)ing moron. But you don't want a hero. You want What We Deserve. You want someone who wants to ruin your life. Someone who would have gladly killed your daughter himself just to shut you the (GP) up."
He lunges, grabbing Shredder's throat and slamming him to a nearby tree.
Attack: 48 Damage: 274
"You don't deserve love. If you want something in this world, you gotta eaaaarn it. Be a reeeeal man. You didn't earn Splinter. You didn't earn Karai. So I'm taking them both. I'm going to show you a little trick Prospero has been putting off. Dying alone and afraid."
"To say that no one can stop you is as foolish and short-sighted as saying that I can stop all evil." He stands up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Anyone who has tried has died, it may be foolish but until I'm proven otherwise I'm going to believe such." He says, beginning to clean his drenched hands.
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.)
“You’re not scum! Don’t ever say that about yourself. The… the main reason I’m asking is…” He swallows, seemingly nervous about admitting what he’s going to say next. “…I was thinking of… proposing. To Nick.”
Riotan stares at Pochita with disgust. “We’ll dissect the Makima part later. This… THING… is clearly an imp trying to con you. As all devils tend to do.”
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 can stop you. But that wouldn't change your outlook. You'd go back to killing the moment you got back up. The only way to really prove to you that you aren't a god would be to kill you. And I don't want to do that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He claps Mauric on the shoulder "Ah I see now. Do it, even if you think you aren't enough or whatever you need to do this. I am going to get you dressed up for the greatest day of your life and you can't tell me otherwise my friend."
"I'm fine with that, he gives me superpowers and we kill stuff together. I don't need anything else." He says ordering more ramen for Pochita and Denji "You just sound racist."
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.)
"Then you're too weak to be a real hero. A real hero would cut the root before it had a chance to choke out any other plants. Either kill me now, or stop trying to persuade me."
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.)
“W-wait what? I already had everything planned out! I got that all sorted! Don’t do this to me!”
“I’m racist? That just shows that you’re ignorant. Devils and demons are literally MADE from their ideologies. The fact of our being is that demons must always engage in hedonistic evils, whereas devils must always engage in societal evils. The entire cosmos has been embroiled in eternal war because of this. I have no problem with devils individually or as a whole. But our souls are literally coded to always have opposing ideals in every regard. Except that blood, steel, and claws are cool as [gp] because that’s just undeniable.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"You are going to enjoy yourself with your good friend Damian. No ands ifs or buts about it." He pulls him out of the chair "Let's get going, what do you have planned? When's the party? Am I invited?"
He obviously blanked out the moment he started talking, and focused back in a few moments after the whole speech. "Huh?"
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.)
“Party? I was just gonna take him to somewhere romantic and ask the question! What are you doing?!”
“Demons and devils are personified ideals. But we are composed of fundamentally different ideals, so we can never be compatible on a metaphysical level. We HAVE to be enemies. Our souls are entirely dependent on this conflict.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Man... All I want to do is watch the first 'Childs Play' movie but no friggin streaming service I have had it for me to watch.*
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
Shade is stumbling along the docks drunk
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
*hey salem!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*do what you want cause a pirate is free*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Shade staggers into the bar and sits down on a stool. "dink!"
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"You're vile. You're not seriously thinking killing you is worth my time, are you?" His voice suddenly changes to a deep, drawling Yorkshire accent. He turns, revealing his glowing red eyes. "No. What I'm going to is kill the man you're hunting. The one who killed your daughter. And you'll never know. You'll spend the rest of your life looking, hoping to avenge your daughter, only to die without fulfilling the one task that would ever bring you satisfaction. That. That would be worth my time. Prospero loved you. Believed in you. Gave you all the care in the world like a (GP)ing moron. But you don't want a hero. You want What We Deserve. You want someone who wants to ruin your life. Someone who would have gladly killed your daughter himself just to shut you the (GP) up."
He lunges, grabbing Shredder's throat and slamming him to a nearby tree.
Attack: 48 Damage: 274
"You don't deserve love. If you want something in this world, you gotta eaaaarn it. Be a reeeeal man. You didn't earn Splinter. You didn't earn Karai. So I'm taking them both. I'm going to show you a little trick Prospero has been putting off. Dying alone and afraid."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The Larry sits at the bar solemnly, their red fedora low on their head to obscure their face hole.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.