A sinner of average height, build, and just about everything dances into the Sinner's Menagerie, dressed in a train conductor's uniform. He has stitches bisecting his grinning face, his alabaster skin, blue clothes, perfect teeth, and cheery attitude making him stand out in this place. He pirouettes and checks his pocket watch, giggling. He spins it on its golden chain as he goes exploring, looking for the elevator.
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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 sinner of average height, build, and just about everything dances into the Sinner's Menagerie, dressed in a train conductor's uniform. He has stitches bisecting his grinning face, his alabaster skin, blue clothes, perfect teeth, and cheery attitude making him stand out in this place. He pirouettes and checks his pocket watch, giggling. He spins it on its golden chain as he goes exploring, looking for the elevator.
Amoretta watches, her expression one of amusement.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
A sinner of average height, build, and just about everything dances into the Sinner's Menagerie, dressed in a train conductor's uniform. He has stitches bisecting his grinning face, his alabaster skin, blue clothes, perfect teeth, and cheery attitude making him stand out in this place. He pirouettes and checks his pocket watch, giggling. He spins it on its golden chain as he goes exploring, looking for the elevator.
Amoretta watches, her expression one of amusement.
He skips over and bows to her. "Have you checked the time, miss? It's almost time for an adventure!" It's around the time most "normal" people are going to sleep. Not the typical adventuring time.
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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 sinner of average height, build, and just about everything dances into the Sinner's Menagerie, dressed in a train conductor's uniform. He has stitches bisecting his grinning face, his alabaster skin, blue clothes, perfect teeth, and cheery attitude making him stand out in this place. He pirouettes and checks his pocket watch, giggling. He spins it on its golden chain as he goes exploring, looking for the elevator.
Amoretta watches, her expression one of amusement.
He skips over and bows to her. "Have you checked the time, miss? It's almost time for an adventure!" It's around the time most "normal" people are going to sleep. Not the typical adventuring time.
*TIME IS A TOOL YOU CAN PUT ON THE WALL OR WEAR IT ON YOUR WRIST. THE PAST IS FAR BEHIND US, THE FUTURE DOESN'T EXIST.*
*Sorry. He reminds me so much of DHMIS to the point I have to say something.*
She raised a brow "Dear, I do believe you are mistaken. You see, your clock says it is nighttime. Most people are in bed "
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Well, my father was always caring, same as my mother. But I always felt like I wasn't enough for him. Around when I turned 19, my sister was born. All of his attention went to her, leaving me on my own, but my mother still showed me attention."
"Well, my father was always caring, same as my mother. But I always felt like I wasn't enough for him. Around when I turned 19, my sister was born. All of his attention went to her, leaving me on my own, but my mother still showed me attention."
"Is that why you hate him? Because something came along and took his already small amount of attention away from you?" He asked, messing with their feathers.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"Well, my father was always caring, same as my mother. But I always felt like I wasn't enough for him. Around when I turned 19, my sister was born. All of his attention went to her, leaving me on my own, but my mother still showed me attention."
"Is that why you hate him? Because something came along and took his already small amount of attention away from you?" He asked, messing with their feathers.
"Maybe. It may also be because of how he treated my mother. Who was always there for me."
Amoretta watches, her expression one of amusement.
He skips over and bows to her. "Have you checked the time, miss? It's almost time for an adventure!" It's around the time most "normal" people are going to sleep. Not the typical adventuring time.
*TIME IS A TOOL YOU CAN PUT ON THE WALL OR WEAR IT ON YOUR WRIST. THE PAST IS FAR BEHIND US, THE FUTURE DOESN'T EXIST.*
*Sorry. He reminds me so much of DHMIS to the point I have to say something.*
She raised a brow "Dear, I do believe you are mistaken. You see, your clock says it is nighttime. Most people are in bed "
He laughs, sounding almost like a train whistle as he stands up. "Exactly, miss! The greatest adventures can be found in dreams! Being asleep just means you have fewer things to distract you from the wonders that lie behind the veils of terror and secrecy!"
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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.
"Well, my father was always caring, same as my mother. But I always felt like I wasn't enough for him. Around when I turned 19, my sister was born. All of his attention went to her, leaving me on my own, but my mother still showed me attention."
"Is that why you hate him? Because something came along and took his already small amount of attention away from you?" He asked, messing with their feathers.
"Maybe. It may also be because of how he treated my mother. Who was always there for me."
"Perhaps." Xan said "Like I said, you should talk to them, figure out both sides of the story. I know you don't want to, but it could help."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Amoretta watches, her expression one of amusement.
He skips over and bows to her. "Have you checked the time, miss? It's almost time for an adventure!" It's around the time most "normal" people are going to sleep. Not the typical adventuring time.
*TIME IS A TOOL YOU CAN PUT ON THE WALL OR WEAR IT ON YOUR WRIST. THE PAST IS FAR BEHIND US, THE FUTURE DOESN'T EXIST.*
*Sorry. He reminds me so much of DHMIS to the point I have to say something.*
She raised a brow "Dear, I do believe you are mistaken. You see, your clock says it is nighttime. Most people are in bed "
He laughs, sounding almost like a train whistle as he stands up. "Exactly, miss! The greatest adventures can be found in dreams! Being asleep just means you have fewer things to distract you from the wonders that lie behind the veils of terror and secrecy!"
"You scare me dear." She said and tied back her hair. "Why on earth would you want to go into their dreams? Especially here?"
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He laughs, sounding almost like a train whistle as he stands up. "Exactly, miss! The greatest adventures can be found in dreams! Being asleep just means you have fewer things to distract you from the wonders that lie behind the veils of terror and secrecy!"
"You scare me dear." She said and tied back her hair. "Why on earth would you want to go into their dreams? Especially here?"
He leaps back with a spin, summoning illusions of horrifying specimens in jars. Little manifestations of unspeakable guilt and deep fears. He stops moving mid-air, shadowy tendrils emerging from his sleeves and shirt collar. "I want to help my fellow sinners understand their torment and come to an understanding of their regrets and traumas, facing their sins head-on in a way that won't immediately kill them! Isn't that such a wonderful idea? And I get to go on adventures whenever I want with whoever I want!"
He laughs, sounding almost like a train whistle as he stands up. "Exactly, miss! The greatest adventures can be found in dreams! Being asleep just means you have fewer things to distract you from the wonders that lie behind the veils of terror and secrecy!"
"You scare me dear." She said and tied back her hair. "Why on earth would you want to go into their dreams? Especially here?"
He leaps back with a spin, summoning illusions of horrifying specimens in jars. Little manifestations of unspeakable guilt and deep fears. He stops moving mid-air, shadowy tendrils emerging from his sleeves and shirt collar. "I want to help my fellow sinners understand their torment and come to an understanding of their regrets and traumas, facing their sins head-on in a way that won't immediately kill them! Isn't that such a wonderful idea? And I get to go on adventures whenever I want with whoever I want!"
"Mm.." she places a hand on her chin, thinking. "Dear, this seems like it would harm rather than help."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
He leaps back with a spin, summoning illusions of horrifying specimens in jars. Little manifestations of unspeakable guilt and deep fears. He stops moving mid-air, shadowy tendrils emerging from his sleeves and shirt collar. "I want to help my fellow sinners understand their torment and come to an understanding of their regrets and traumas, facing their sins head-on in a way that won't immediately kill them! Isn't that such a wonderful idea? And I get to go on adventures whenever I want with whoever I want!"
"Mm.." she places a hand on her chin, thinking. "Dear, this seems like it would harm rather than help."
He drops down, the illusory jars disappearing. "Oh, but that's the point, my dear! It will hurt so much that they'll have to deal with the problem instead of letting it fester forever! Or, of course, they could just suffer needlessly, but that rarely happens! I've turned more lives around than I've ended, so I think that's a pretty good track record for someone in hell!"
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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.
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A sinner of average height, build, and just about everything dances into the Sinner's Menagerie, dressed in a train conductor's uniform. He has stitches bisecting his grinning face, his alabaster skin, blue clothes, perfect teeth, and cheery attitude making him stand out in this place. He pirouettes and checks his pocket watch, giggling. He spins it on its golden chain as he goes exploring, looking for the elevator.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He smirks "Around town."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Amoretta watches, her expression one of amusement.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Fiiine..." He holds out a hand to lift them up.
Xan giggles slightly and wraps his arms around the Goetia's neck. "See, not so bad."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He skips over and bows to her. "Have you checked the time, miss? It's almost time for an adventure!" It's around the time most "normal" people are going to sleep. Not the typical adventuring time.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Alright, let's go then." He heads to the door, carrying Xan
*TIME IS A TOOL YOU CAN PUT ON THE WALL OR WEAR IT ON YOUR WRIST. THE PAST IS FAR BEHIND US, THE FUTURE DOESN'T EXIST.*
*Sorry. He reminds me so much of DHMIS to the point I have to say something.*
She raised a brow "Dear, I do believe you are mistaken. You see, your clock says it is nighttime. Most people are in bed "
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Xan nods "Okay, start explaining your childhood to me.' he said, his tone turning from playful to sincere.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Well, my father was always caring, same as my mother. But I always felt like I wasn't enough for him. Around when I turned 19, my sister was born. All of his attention went to her, leaving me on my own, but my mother still showed me attention."
"Is that why you hate him? Because something came along and took his already small amount of attention away from you?" He asked, messing with their feathers.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Maybe. It may also be because of how he treated my mother. Who was always there for me."
He laughs, sounding almost like a train whistle as he stands up. "Exactly, miss! The greatest adventures can be found in dreams! Being asleep just means you have fewer things to distract you from the wonders that lie behind the veils of terror and secrecy!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Perhaps." Xan said "Like I said, you should talk to them, figure out both sides of the story. I know you don't want to, but it could help."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*I'l be back in like 30 mins, ok wendigo*
"You scare me dear." She said and tied back her hair. "Why on earth would you want to go into their dreams? Especially here?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
👍😺
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He leaps back with a spin, summoning illusions of horrifying specimens in jars. Little manifestations of unspeakable guilt and deep fears. He stops moving mid-air, shadowy tendrils emerging from his sleeves and shirt collar. "I want to help my fellow sinners understand their torment and come to an understanding of their regrets and traumas, facing their sins head-on in a way that won't immediately kill them! Isn't that such a wonderful idea? And I get to go on adventures whenever I want with whoever I want!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Mm.." she places a hand on her chin, thinking. "Dear, this seems like it would harm rather than help."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He drops down, the illusory jars disappearing. "Oh, but that's the point, my dear! It will hurt so much that they'll have to deal with the problem instead of letting it fester forever! Or, of course, they could just suffer needlessly, but that rarely happens! I've turned more lives around than I've ended, so I think that's a pretty good track record for someone in hell!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.