The shrinekeeper is curled up in his room in his shrine. Bandages staunchest the wound on his neck
-free pick-
(Vampire thing for Dimitri)
The young woman sat alone in the cemetery, surrounded by the silent and eerie atmosphere. Her white-blonde Marylin Monroe-style bob swayed gently in the cool breeze as her eyes remained fixed on the grave ahead of her. She wore a long, flowing white dress that almost looked like an elegant evening gown, but it was now stained crimson from blood. Her pale, slender fingers traced the name on the grave with a delicate touch, lost in thought and emotion.
(Others)
Edwin sits on a wooden bench outside the rustic tavern, positioned to observe the vast expanse of the sky above. The wind playfully ruffles his hair as he raises a hand to shield his gaze from the bright sun, causing shadows to dance across his face. His sword rests beside him, secure in its scabbard, the gleaming metal hilt contrasting against the weathered wood of the bench.
Paemava stands in the bustling market square, her white silks a stark contrast against the colorful stalls and busy crowds. The copper bells on her wrists and ankles jingle softly with each step she takes. Using her mastery of illusion magic, she weaves a tale of a valiant hero on a dangerous quest to rescue a group of helpless children from the clutches of a fearsome demon. With every gesture and intonation, Paemava brings the story to life, drawing in a captivated audience and transporting them to another world.
"Nice night out, eh?" Dimitri says, hands stuffed into his trench coat pockets, having somehow walked up to the grave silently despite his massive figure
She jumps a bit "Oh- Oh yes I suppose." She nodded.
"You know though, you should be careful out here. Talk of monsters about."
"O-Oh dear...L-Like what ones?" She askes, tilting her head.
"While I haven't got concrete evidence. I'd say vampires" He says, looking at her directly, not commenting in the blood staining her dress yet
"O-Oh my.. Well, You can't prove it if you don't have evidence so it couldn't be vampires unless you're really sure." She laughs nervously.
"Well, most of the victims had been bitten, but not in the sense they were mauled by something" He says,
"Ah.." She stands up suddenly "W-well, how dreadful." She quickly moves past Dimitri.
"Say, ma'am" He says, stopping her before she fully leaves
She visibly almost jumps off the ground. "Y-Yes?"
"You have an awful lot of blood on you, we're you attacked perhaps?"
"No no." She says and waves a hand nervously "it's just........... jam."
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
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
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
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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.
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
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
Phoenix sighs and quickly shoots at the 4 marines, his shotgun morphing into a rifle.
Attack: 21 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 24
Attack: 29 Damage: 24
Attack: 27 Damage: 27
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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.
The shrinekeeper is curled up in his room in his shrine. Bandages staunchest the wound on his neck
-free pick-
(Vampire thing for Dimitri)
The young woman sat alone in the cemetery, surrounded by the silent and eerie atmosphere. Her white-blonde Marylin Monroe-style bob swayed gently in the cool breeze as her eyes remained fixed on the grave ahead of her. She wore a long, flowing white dress that almost looked like an elegant evening gown, but it was now stained crimson from blood. Her pale, slender fingers traced the name on the grave with a delicate touch, lost in thought and emotion.
(Others)
Edwin sits on a wooden bench outside the rustic tavern, positioned to observe the vast expanse of the sky above. The wind playfully ruffles his hair as he raises a hand to shield his gaze from the bright sun, causing shadows to dance across his face. His sword rests beside him, secure in its scabbard, the gleaming metal hilt contrasting against the weathered wood of the bench.
Paemava stands in the bustling market square, her white silks a stark contrast against the colorful stalls and busy crowds. The copper bells on her wrists and ankles jingle softly with each step she takes. Using her mastery of illusion magic, she weaves a tale of a valiant hero on a dangerous quest to rescue a group of helpless children from the clutches of a fearsome demon. With every gesture and intonation, Paemava brings the story to life, drawing in a captivated audience and transporting them to another world.
"Nice night out, eh?" Dimitri says, hands stuffed into his trench coat pockets, having somehow walked up to the grave silently despite his massive figure
She jumps a bit "Oh- Oh yes I suppose." She nodded.
"You know though, you should be careful out here. Talk of monsters about."
"O-Oh dear...L-Like what ones?" She askes, tilting her head.
"While I haven't got concrete evidence. I'd say vampires" He says, looking at her directly, not commenting in the blood staining her dress yet
"O-Oh my.. Well, You can't prove it if you don't have evidence so it couldn't be vampires unless you're really sure." She laughs nervously.
"Well, most of the victims had been bitten, but not in the sense they were mauled by something" He says,
"Ah.." She stands up suddenly "W-well, how dreadful." She quickly moves past Dimitri.
"Say, ma'am" He says, stopping her before she fully leaves
She visibly almost jumps off the ground. "Y-Yes?"
"You have an awful lot of blood on you, we're you attacked perhaps?"
"No no." She says and waves a hand nervously "it's just........... jam."
He makes a curious noise, before reaching into hos coat and pulling out a small stone, "Here, I always keep a cleansing stone on me."
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
Phoenix sighs and quickly shoots at the 4 marines, his shotgun morphing into a rifle.
Attack: 21 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 24
Attack: 29 Damage: 24
Attack: 27 Damage: 27
The first, third, and fourth marine drop, screaming as they are pierced like cloth. The second snarls, able to move aside. He grabs the kid and places a gun to her temple. He says something in Under common, snarling.
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
Phoenix sighs and quickly shoots at the 4 marines, his shotgun morphing into a rifle.
Attack: 21 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 24
Attack: 29 Damage: 24
Attack: 27 Damage: 27
The first, third, and fourth marine drop, screwing as they are pierced like cloth. The second snarls, able to move aside. He grabs the kid and places a gun to her temple. He says something in Under common, snarling.
*pm?*
Phoenix sighs. "Talking gibberish mate."
Attack: 25 Damage: 27
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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.
The shrinekeeper is curled up in his room in his shrine. Bandages staunchest the wound on his neck
-free pick-
(Vampire thing for Dimitri)
The young woman sat alone in the cemetery, surrounded by the silent and eerie atmosphere. Her white-blonde Marylin Monroe-style bob swayed gently in the cool breeze as her eyes remained fixed on the grave ahead of her. She wore a long, flowing white dress that almost looked like an elegant evening gown, but it was now stained crimson from blood. Her pale, slender fingers traced the name on the grave with a delicate touch, lost in thought and emotion.
(Others)
Edwin sits on a wooden bench outside the rustic tavern, positioned to observe the vast expanse of the sky above. The wind playfully ruffles his hair as he raises a hand to shield his gaze from the bright sun, causing shadows to dance across his face. His sword rests beside him, secure in its scabbard, the gleaming metal hilt contrasting against the weathered wood of the bench.
Paemava stands in the bustling market square, her white silks a stark contrast against the colorful stalls and busy crowds. The copper bells on her wrists and ankles jingle softly with each step she takes. Using her mastery of illusion magic, she weaves a tale of a valiant hero on a dangerous quest to rescue a group of helpless children from the clutches of a fearsome demon. With every gesture and intonation, Paemava brings the story to life, drawing in a captivated audience and transporting them to another world.
"Nice night out, eh?" Dimitri says, hands stuffed into his trench coat pockets, having somehow walked up to the grave silently despite his massive figure
She jumps a bit "Oh- Oh yes I suppose." She nodded.
"You know though, you should be careful out here. Talk of monsters about."
"O-Oh dear...L-Like what ones?" She askes, tilting her head.
"While I haven't got concrete evidence. I'd say vampires" He says, looking at her directly, not commenting in the blood staining her dress yet
"O-Oh my.. Well, You can't prove it if you don't have evidence so it couldn't be vampires unless you're really sure." She laughs nervously.
"Well, most of the victims had been bitten, but not in the sense they were mauled by something" He says,
"Ah.." She stands up suddenly "W-well, how dreadful." She quickly moves past Dimitri.
"Say, ma'am" He says, stopping her before she fully leaves
She visibly almost jumps off the ground. "Y-Yes?"
"You have an awful lot of blood on you, we're you attacked perhaps?"
"No no." She says and waves a hand nervously "it's just........... jam."
He makes a curious noise, before reaching into hos coat and pulling out a small stone, "Here, I always keep a cleansing stone on me."
"T-Thank you but no thank you." She said and shook her head "I-I prefer to clean it myself."
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
Phoenix sighs and quickly shoots at the 4 marines, his shotgun morphing into a rifle.
Attack: 21 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 24
Attack: 29 Damage: 24
Attack: 27 Damage: 27
The first, third, and fourth marine drop, screwing as they are pierced like cloth. The second snarls, able to move aside. He grabs the kid and places a gun to her temple. He says something in Under common, snarling.
*pm?*
Phoenix sighs. "Talking gibberish mate."
Attack: 21 Damage: 20
*Ack- I'm sorry. My brain is all over the place.*
He screams as, he too, is pierced by a bullet. He falls to the ground with a thud. They are all groaning in pain, holding on to their wounds.
The girl looks at Phoenix in fright before picking up the pistol she dropped in the fight and pointing it at Phoenix. "STAY BACK!"
*I ACTUALLY HAVE A SMALL INTERACTION WITH PHOENIX THAT I THINK YOU MIGHT LIKE.*
Out in the woods, there is the sound of struggle. A gun is fired and seems to disturb the leaves in the trees.
*betttt, also if u have time can u check the pm please?*
Phoenix rushes over, cursing as he pulls out a shotgun
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
Phoenix sighs and quickly shoots at the 4 marines, his shotgun morphing into a rifle.
Attack: 21 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 24
Attack: 29 Damage: 24
Attack: 27 Damage: 27
The first, third, and fourth marine drop, screwing as they are pierced like cloth. The second snarls, able to move aside. He grabs the kid and places a gun to her temple. He says something in Under common, snarling.
*pm?*
Phoenix sighs. "Talking gibberish mate."
Attack: 21 Damage: 20
*Ack- I'm sorry. My brain is all over the place.*
He screams as, he too, is pierced by a bullet. He falls to the ground with a thud. They are all groaning in pain, holding on to their wounds.
The girl looks at Phoenix in fright before picking up the pistol she dropped in the fight and pointing it at Phoenix. "STAY BACK!"
*is ok*
Phoenix puts the rifle on his back. "I'm a friend not a foe." he says, raising his hands
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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.
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
"No no." She says and waves a hand nervously "it's just........... jam."
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
Jam? suspicous
-Yours Truly, The King Of Demons
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅
🧀PM me the word 'cheese'🧀
Commander of Demise, Fear me ye Mortals! Life's Bane
*Yep!!*
Four marines in heavy combat armor holds assault rifles at a young girl with pure red hair who holds a pistol. She is screaming at them angrily "STAY BACK! STAY BACK OR I WILL SHOOT!"
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
(oh hi theren)
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
Phoenix quickly asses the situation and rushes in. "Woah woah! Whats going on here!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*sup*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(incredibly bored. you?)
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
She then raises the pistol to him, tears streaming from her eyes. The marines look at him for a moment while another takes the opportunity to seize the kid. She screams violently, thrashing about.
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
Phoenix sighs and quickly shoots at the 4 marines, his shotgun morphing into a rifle.
Attack: 21 Damage: 23
Attack: 17 Damage: 24
Attack: 29 Damage: 24
Attack: 27 Damage: 27
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He makes a curious noise, before reaching into hos coat and pulling out a small stone, "Here, I always keep a cleansing stone on me."
The first, third, and fourth marine drop, screaming as they are pierced like cloth. The second snarls, able to move aside. He grabs the kid and places a gun to her temple. He says something in Under common, snarling.
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
*pm?*
Phoenix sighs. "Talking gibberish mate."
Attack: 25 Damage: 27
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"T-Thank you but no thank you." She said and shook her head "I-I prefer to clean it myself."
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
*Ack- I'm sorry. My brain is all over the place.*
He screams as, he too, is pierced by a bullet. He falls to the ground with a thud. They are all groaning in pain, holding on to their wounds.
The girl looks at Phoenix in fright before picking up the pistol she dropped in the fight and pointing it at Phoenix. "STAY BACK!"
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
*is ok*
Phoenix puts the rifle on his back. "I'm a friend not a foe." he says, raising his hands
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(i want to sleep so badly lol)
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
*cut thread for lawrence*
"If you say so. May I have your name?"
*anyone on?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I’m back! My phone was starting to die and my terrible charger wasn’t helping that much.*
She/Her | Femboy Nerd
Moderator for the The 2 Story Tavern and Return of The Spider Guild
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Devilishly Cute
Flint is asleep in a trash can
Leo is humming to himself
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.