*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
The druid-in-training takes the hand offered to her, seeming a little concerned as she can tell there's something going on. Merabelle can sense the energy being channeled into something frightening- a small presence of concentrated darkness, drifting about amidst her pieces of her soul- a tiny singularity of shadow that is passively taking in more magic and slowly growing. It's not the Seer, thank gods, but it has a vaguely similar nature. Omori doesn't seem to notice it.
"I'm doing alright. Wanted to get away from the chaos around the Inn and relax a bit." She says, gesturing to her book- a beginner's guidebook to tracking various types of monsters. "You?"
She cannot help but wonder if Omori can harness its power while in this lesser state before deciding it might just be better to be safe. She opens her eyes, looking to them, "There is somethin' within yer soul, it's stealin' all the magic it can get from ya. It ain't too powerful yet, maybe ya can ring it in, but if ya don't want ta risk it, I can try and destroy it fer ya, sweetheart." She says with a smile, knowing that she can probably control it.
"Doing the same really, hunting monsters and exploring has been my passion since I was a kid." He sits down next to them, "I remember reading that book." He reaches to his belt, pulling out an updated version.
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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.'
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
Lify knocks on his door
Wind walks over and waves to Evan
He walks over to the door, opening it once he sees it Lify.
Evan doesn't notice them for a moment before waving.
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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.'
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
Lify knocks on his door
Wind walks over and waves to Evan
He walks over to the door, opening it once he sees it Lify.
Evan doesn't notice them for a moment before waving.
The druid-in-training takes the hand offered to her, seeming a little concerned as she can tell there's something going on. Merabelle can sense the energy being channeled into something frightening- a small presence of concentrated darkness, drifting about amidst her pieces of her soul- a tiny singularity of shadow that is passively taking in more magic and slowly growing. It's not the Seer, thank gods, but it has a vaguely similar nature. Omori doesn't seem to notice it.
"I'm doing alright. Wanted to get away from the chaos around the Inn and relax a bit." She says, gesturing to her book- a beginner's guidebook to tracking various types of monsters. "You?"
She cannot help but wonder if Omori can harness its power while in this lesser state before deciding it might just be better to be safe. She opens her eyes, looking to them, "There is somethin' within yer soul, it's stealin' all the magic it can get from ya. It ain't too powerful yet, maybe ya can ring it in, but if ya don't want ta risk it, I can try and destroy it fer ya, sweetheart." She says with a smile, knowing that she can probably control it.
"Doing the same really, hunting monsters and exploring has been my passion since I was a kid." He sits down next to them, "I remember reading that book." He reaches to his belt, pulling out an updated version.
"What? But I thought I was... no, that... that shouldn't be happening. I was told it couldn't happen unless I..." She seems distressed, remembering something and wishing that this isn't the same thing she's dreading it might be. "I... I don't think we should try to remove it just yet- it might hurt or even kill me if we were to try now. Hopefully, it's just some magic-eating parasite and nothing more."
She looks at the book he has with interest. "It's really interesting so far. I never thought I'd be interested in monster hunting, but the more I look into it... I don't know, it sounds really cool."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"What? But I thought I was... no, that... that shouldn't be happening. I was told it couldn't happen unless I..." She seems distressed, remembering something and wishing that this isn't the same thing she's dreading it might be. "I... I don't think we should try to remove it just yet- it might hurt or even kill me if we were to try now. Hopefully, it's just some magic-eating parasite and nothing more."
She looks at the book he has with interest. "It's really interesting so far. I never thought I'd be interested in monster hunting, but the more I look into it... I don't know, it sounds really cool."
She takes their other hand, looking down at them with compassionate eyes, "Tell yer ma'am what ya think it is. We can fix it all up together if ya tell me what were up against. We were able to stop yer fake ma'am together, we can stop anythin' that come fer ya."
He puts his own version of the book away, pocketing it for later, "Am I the reason ya got interested in it all? Me being able ta influence someone such as yourself, I'm flattered by the thought." He says, taking his Charge Axe off of his back, sighing as the weight is lifted.
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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.'
Leo sits up again. "Really?" he asks, sipping his soup.
"Wanna try talking about him? I've lost plenty of people in my life too."
*I had an idea for Alex. I've decided to make him a villain*
"Yep, I didn't think there was anything here that I couldn't find anywhere else. One of my friends convinced me to come." She says, sitting down next to them.
"Talk...? Maybe..." He looks up to them, "He... he was a scientist... he made me into this... he said he wanted to protect me..."
*Hmm, I love a good villain, yours are fun too.*
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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.'
Leo sits up again. "Really?" he asks, sipping his soup.
"Wanna try talking about him? I've lost plenty of people in my life too."
*I had an idea for Alex. I've decided to make him a villain*
"Yep, I didn't think there was anything here that I couldn't find anywhere else. One of my friends convinced me to come." She says, sitting down next to them.
"Talk...? Maybe..." He looks up to them, "He... he was a scientist... he made me into this... he said he wanted to protect me..."
*Hmm, I love a good villain, yours are fun too.*
"Im glad you came here. Would've never met you." he mumbles, leaning against her
"Okay. That makes sense, its a fathers duty to protect."
*Well thanks. Idk how im gonna do it tho*
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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I'm aware of the madness
That has stained our air
So I paint all the darkness
And the wounds we must face
Lify knocks on his door
Wind walks over and waves to Evan
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
He freezes up, staring
"Did he pass away?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She cannot help but wonder if Omori can harness its power while in this lesser state before deciding it might just be better to be safe. She opens her eyes, looking to them, "There is somethin' within yer soul, it's stealin' all the magic it can get from ya. It ain't too powerful yet, maybe ya can ring it in, but if ya don't want ta risk it, I can try and destroy it fer ya, sweetheart." She says with a smile, knowing that she can probably control it.
"Doing the same really, hunting monsters and exploring has been my passion since I was a kid." He sits down next to them, "I remember reading that book." He reaches to his belt, pulling out an updated version.
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 walks over to the door, opening it once he sees it Lify.
Evan doesn't notice them for a moment before waving.
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.'
She looks deeply into their eyes, "I love you, Leo."
"Yeah... I think so."
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.'
She walks in "You good James?"
Wind sits down next to them
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
"I love you too." he mumbles, staring into her eyes
"Oh dear..." he says sadly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He closes the door behind them, sitting back down on the bed, "I don't know."
They lean against Wind, rubbing their arm.
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.'
She gives them another long kiss, her shining green eyes full of affection.
"It's okay though... I think..."
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.'
Leo happily melts into the kiss. Eventually he pulls back and flops back onto the bed, staring at the ceiling.
"You sure?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Well, do you wanna talk about it?"
They hug Evan, happy to be next to them
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
She gets off of them, walking over to grab a bowl of soup for them, putting it down next to them, "Can you believe I almost didn't come to this town?"
"I'm not... I don't know..."
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 shakes his head, "I don't, not right now. Thank you Lify."
They hug them back, giving them a passionate kiss.
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.'
"What? But I thought I was... no, that... that shouldn't be happening. I was told it couldn't happen unless I..." She seems distressed, remembering something and wishing that this isn't the same thing she's dreading it might be. "I... I don't think we should try to remove it just yet- it might hurt or even kill me if we were to try now. Hopefully, it's just some magic-eating parasite and nothing more."
She looks at the book he has with interest. "It's really interesting so far. I never thought I'd be interested in monster hunting, but the more I look into it... I don't know, it sounds really cool."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Leo sits up again. "Really?" he asks, sipping his soup.
"Wanna try talking about him? I've lost plenty of people in my life too."
*I had an idea for Alex. I've decided to make him a villain*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Okay. Just remember, I am here, and if you need any support, I will try to help you"
Wind turns to them, kissing them on the cheek
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025 (They still alive, but banished to being a lurker now)
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. Also, I have a lil bean on a thread. That bean is named Ace, here is the thread
She takes their other hand, looking down at them with compassionate eyes, "Tell yer ma'am what ya think it is. We can fix it all up together if ya tell me what were up against. We were able to stop yer fake ma'am together, we can stop anythin' that come fer ya."
He puts his own version of the book away, pocketing it for later, "Am I the reason ya got interested in it all? Me being able ta influence someone such as yourself, I'm flattered by the thought." He says, taking his Charge Axe off of his back, sighing as the weight is lifted.
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.'
"Yep, I didn't think there was anything here that I couldn't find anywhere else. One of my friends convinced me to come." She says, sitting down next to them.
"Talk...? Maybe..." He looks up to them, "He... he was a scientist... he made me into this... he said he wanted to protect me..."
*Hmm, I love a good villain, yours are fun too.*
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.'
"Im glad you came here. Would've never met you." he mumbles, leaning against her
"Okay. That makes sense, its a fathers duty to protect."
*Well thanks. Idk how im gonna do it tho*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.