'Impressive. Not many of even my own minions would eat my enemy. Not enough meat on the bones. Wait, how about eating the living? They're fresher? Or do you have moral issues with it?' he laughs coldly
"Cooking or aging them brings out better flavors, but I do sometimes eat smaller things alive. Never humanoids though. Their squeals are not pleasing to my palate."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A servant shows up and pours her some wine. At first, he appears human, but it soon becomes apparent that he is in fact an aasimar with his wings removed
The door opens, a dark, black shape enters, and the door shuts behind it.
'Good evening, and welcome to my not-so-humble abode. Care for some blood wine?'
The figure doesn't move for a moment, then throws back a hood, revealing a rather handsome elf, with a sly grin and sharp eyes. He takes off his pitch black cloak, and it is absorbed into his hand, disappearing before you know what just happened. He is dressed in thick clothing, with leather boots, and the hood of his cloak is down. A long dagger is at his waist. There are numerous scars along his arms, currently hidden, though, and his face bears one from his right eye to the corner of his mouth.
"Perhaps. Unless you have, oh, maybe some cheval blanc?" He speaks in a low, soothing voice.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
The door opens, a dark, black shape enters, and the door shuts behind it.
'Good evening, and welcome to my not-so-humble abode. Care for some blood wine?'
The figure doesn't move for a moment, then throws back a hood, revealing a rather handsome elf, with a sly grin and sharp eyes. He takes off his pitch black cloak, and it is absorbed into his hand, disappearing before you know what just happened. He is dressed in thick clothing, with leather boots, and the hood of his cloak is down. A long dagger is at his waist. There are numerous scars along his arms, currently hidden, though, and his face bears one from his right eye to the corner of his mouth.
"Perhaps. Unless you have, oh, maybe some cheval blanc?" He speaks in a low, soothing voice.
The door opens, a dark, black shape enters, and the door shuts behind it.
'Good evening, and welcome to my not-so-humble abode. Care for some blood wine?'
The figure doesn't move for a moment, then throws back a hood, revealing a rather handsome elf, with a sly grin and sharp eyes. He takes off his pitch black cloak, and it is absorbed into his hand, disappearing before you know what just happened. He is dressed in thick clothing, with leather boots, and the hood of his cloak is down. A long dagger is at his waist. There are numerous scars along his arms, currently hidden, though, and his face bears one from his right eye to the corner of his mouth.
"Perhaps. Unless you have, oh, maybe some cheval blanc?" He speaks in a low, soothing voice.
'Certainly, sir.'
"Thaaank you." He takes the glass and immediately pours the contents into a small canteen, then puts it away in a pocket. "What is this place?"
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
"Any others drinks? I'm Ella." She asks (Completely unrelated to SCP Ella, I use this name a lot)
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'Oh yes, we have other drinks. What would you like?'
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The door opens, a dark, black shape enters, and the door shuts behind it.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"Regular white wine works, thank you,"
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Good evening, and welcome to my not-so-humble abode. Care for some blood wine?'
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'One regular white wine, coming right up'
A servant shows up and pours her some wine. At first, he appears human, but it soon becomes apparent that he is in fact an aasimar with his wings removed
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"Thank you."
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'No problem. Remind me, what did you do that earned you your invite here?'
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The figure doesn't move for a moment, then throws back a hood, revealing a rather handsome elf, with a sly grin and sharp eyes. He takes off his pitch black cloak, and it is absorbed into his hand, disappearing before you know what just happened. He is dressed in thick clothing, with leather boots, and the hood of his cloak is down. A long dagger is at his waist. There are numerous scars along his arms, currently hidden, though, and his face bears one from his right eye to the corner of his mouth.
"Perhaps. Unless you have, oh, maybe some cheval blanc?" He speaks in a low, soothing voice.
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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"I worked with a few of your... associates before."
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The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
'Certainly, sir.'
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'Ah, yes. You did very good work. Creative work'
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The Plague Eater is gobbling down troll livers at a horrifying pace. At the same time, he guzzles flesh-honey mead.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
'Enjoy your meal.'
*gtg*
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"I've done some very good... well, not good but, work in the past, my work with you is not even in the top 10."
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The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
(Bye)
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"Thaaank you." He takes the glass and immediately pours the contents into a small canteen, then puts it away in a pocket. "What is this place?"
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'What was the other work? I'm interested now'
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'This place ie my house. The House of Cato'
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