"Hello. I am the Egregore. A Dark Power. I am currently on vacation, and I wanted to meet the locals, or at least the other visitors. What is your name?"
Oswald growls a bit. "What do you want?" he mutters, picking up the heart again.
"Hm. I'm Zenix"
He gets a sense of pain from it, like a wounded animal
"Well, Zenix, what's your favorite food? I've never visited the Raven Queen's servants before, so I don't know what to serve at the banquet!"
He stares at it for a moment. He takes off his apron and unbuttons his shirt. His chest shreds apart as his mechanical ribcage opens. He removes his mechanical heart and slots in the new one.
"Oops." Edward chuckles. "Looks like the cat is out of the bag." He pours Fin a glass of juice. "The way you hold yourself, the way you talk, it's all just... exquisite. I had to date you at least once."
"Oops." Edward chuckles. "Looks like the cat is out of the bag." He pours Fin a glass of juice. "The way you hold yourself, the way you talk, it's all just... exquisite. I had to date you at least once."
"Oh... wow I'm really flattered..." he tries to think of something to say but can only turn more red faced.
"Oops." Edward chuckles. "Looks like the cat is out of the bag." He pours Fin a glass of juice. "The way you hold yourself, the way you talk, it's all just... exquisite. I had to date you at least once."
"Oh... wow I'm really flattered..." he tries to think of something to say but can only turn more red faced.
"Personally, I'm used to a shape with a little more padding, but as long as you like this one, I think its the best option. After all, the one who decides the dater should always be trying to appease the datee." He takes a sip of his own glass of juice, causing his fur the fluff up as he shivers. "It's really good. Like a warm hug."
"Oops." Edward chuckles. "Looks like the cat is out of the bag." He pours Fin a glass of juice. "The way you hold yourself, the way you talk, it's all just... exquisite. I had to date you at least once."
"Oh... wow I'm really flattered..." he tries to think of something to say but can only turn more red faced.
"Personally, I'm used to a shape with a little more padding, but as long as you like this one, I think its the best option. After all, the one who decides the dater should always be trying to appease the datee." He takes a sip of his own glass of juice, causing his fur the fluff up as he shivers. "It's really good. Like a warm hug."
Fin, still red, takes a sip. "I love it... everything amazing."
"Hello. I am the Egregore. A Dark Power. I am currently on vacation, and I wanted to meet the locals, or at least the other visitors. What is your name?"
Oswald growls a bit. "What do you want?" he mutters, picking up the heart again.
"Hm. I'm Zenix"
He gets a sense of pain from it, like a wounded animal
"Well, Zenix, what's your favorite food? I've never visited the Raven Queen's servants before, so I don't know what to serve at the banquet!"
He stares at it for a moment. He takes off his apron and unbuttons his shirt. His chest shreds apart as his mechanical ribcage opens. He removes his mechanical heart and slots in the new one.
"Bread? I guess?" He crosses his arms, "We don't really eat food for fun much"
He feels a connection to every blade of grass in about a mile radius, like the very force of bature is flow- con save please
"Hello. I am the Egregore. A Dark Power. I am currently on vacation, and I wanted to meet the locals, or at least the other visitors. What is your name?"
Oswald growls a bit. "What do you want?" he mutters, picking up the heart again.
"Hm. I'm Zenix"
He gets a sense of pain from it, like a wounded animal
"Well, Zenix, what's your favorite food? I've never visited the Raven Queen's servants before, so I don't know what to serve at the banquet!"
He stares at it for a moment. He takes off his apron and unbuttons his shirt. His chest shreds apart as his mechanical ribcage opens. He removes his mechanical heart and slots in the new one.
"Bread? I guess?" He crosses his arms, "We don't really eat food for fun much"
He feels a connection to every blade of grass in about a mile radius, like the very force of bature is flow- con save please
"Ah, then you are missing out. But, as you requested bread, I will bring the best bread I can provide!"
"Oh... wow I'm really flattered..." he tries to think of something to say but can only turn more red faced.
"Personally, I'm used to a shape with a little more padding, but as long as you like this one, I think its the best option. After all, the one who decides the dater should always be trying to appease the datee." He takes a sip of his own glass of juice, causing his fur the fluff up as he shivers. "It's really good. Like a warm hug."
Fin, still red, takes a sip. "I love it... everything amazing."
"That's what I'm here for, Fin. I'm the Shadow. I gratify you. But the real question is... if I stopped giving you treats, would you still care? Sometimes I'm worried that I mask my personality by giving too many gifts." He fidgets with his empty glass.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*can I get a discription of echo again?*
"ow!" he is instantly awake
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Well, Zenix, what's your favorite food? I've never visited the Raven Queen's servants before, so I don't know what to serve at the banquet!"
He stares at it for a moment. He takes off his apron and unbuttons his shirt. His chest shreds apart as his mechanical ribcage opens. He removes his mechanical heart and slots in the new one.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Use that instead of the ground"
psychopath ^-^
*enby changeling*
psychopath ^-^
"Whyd you do that..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Cuz you were sleeping on the ground again"
psychopath ^-^
"Oops." Edward chuckles. "Looks like the cat is out of the bag." He pours Fin a glass of juice. "The way you hold yourself, the way you talk, it's all just... exquisite. I had to date you at least once."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Oh... wow I'm really flattered..." he tries to think of something to say but can only turn more red faced.
"That kinda hurt.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"sorry"
psychopath ^-^
"Personally, I'm used to a shape with a little more padding, but as long as you like this one, I think its the best option. After all, the one who decides the dater should always be trying to appease the datee." He takes a sip of his own glass of juice, causing his fur the fluff up as he shivers. "It's really good. Like a warm hug."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*y*
psychopath ^-^
"Its fine.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Fin, still red, takes a sip. "I love it... everything amazing."
"Bread? I guess?" He crosses his arms, "We don't really eat food for fun much"
He feels a connection to every blade of grass in about a mile radius, like the very force of bature is flow- con save please
"Ah, then you are missing out. But, as you requested bread, I will bring the best bread I can provide!"
Con Save: 24
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They sit next to him
psychopath ^-^
"Whats up?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"That's what I'm here for, Fin. I'm the Shadow. I gratify you. But the real question is... if I stopped giving you treats, would you still care? Sometimes I'm worried that I mask my personality by giving too many gifts." He fidgets with his empty glass.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels