"I think there is no need for an unconstructive conversation."
*Make a strength save, a wisdom save, and a dexterity save*
STR: 12
WIS: 15
DEX: 21
The ground opens and shuts below him, trapping him waist deep in solid stone.
He feels a calming effect, somewhat lowering hisntemper.
his guns are ripped from his hands by an unseen force.
"Now we may talk."
*Woah, hold up. A 21 doesn't hold up?*
*he, like his parents, is incredibly powerful. More though than someone like Alastor. He is a member of the Ars Goetia after all*
*never watched any of the hazbin hotel stuff, I know a bit but not like deep dive lore :p *
"Let me out of this." he growls
"I'll let you out after we talk." He takes a seat on the ground next to him. "Now why are you so angry dearie? Have I upset you so much just by being with Xan here?"
Xan's eyes widen and he raises his hands "Woah woah woah.. Neil, please don't do that."
There is a click as the gun is cocked. "Move again and your toy here gets pumped full of lead."
Xan backs away a little "Neil, no. Don't do that." He said.
"Or what Xan? Gonna stop me?" he says with a chuckle. He flips another coin as it turns into a solid gold revolver. He points it at Xan, hammer cocked. "Now, lets have a nice chat shall we?"
Xan looks from him to Amarous and sighs "Okay. Just don't shoot him okay?" He said.
"No promises."
"It better be a promise." He hissed, eyes turning cold. "I'm going with you so it would be in your best interest if you want me to listen to you, you don't shoot him."
His eyes flicker, showing clarity for a moment before madness takes back over. "Shut it. I'm the one holding the guns here. You are in no position to make demands of me Xan."
He hisses as the gun comes back to his head and he narrows his eyes, shooting a glare ta him.
"Keep your temper in check love." he says, a sick smile on his face
"Your lucky I don't spit your face." He snarled.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"I think there is no need for an unconstructive conversation."
*Make a strength save, a wisdom save, and a dexterity save*
STR: 12
WIS: 15
DEX: 21
The ground opens and shuts below him, trapping him waist deep in solid stone.
He feels a calming effect, somewhat lowering hisntemper.
his guns are ripped from his hands by an unseen force.
"Now we may talk."
*Woah, hold up. A 21 doesn't hold up?*
*he, like his parents, is incredibly powerful. More though than someone like Alastor. He is a member of the Ars Goetia after all*
*never watched any of the hazbin hotel stuff, I know a bit but not like deep dive lore :p *
"Let me out of this." he growls
"I'll let you out after we talk." He takes a seat on the ground next to him. "Now why are you so angry dearie? Have I upset you so much just by being with Xan here?"
He struggles. "Of course. What do you think you daft.." he lets out a string of obscenities.
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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.
Xan's eyes widen and he raises his hands "Woah woah woah.. Neil, please don't do that."
There is a click as the gun is cocked. "Move again and your toy here gets pumped full of lead."
Xan backs away a little "Neil, no. Don't do that." He said.
"Or what Xan? Gonna stop me?" he says with a chuckle. He flips another coin as it turns into a solid gold revolver. He points it at Xan, hammer cocked. "Now, lets have a nice chat shall we?"
Xan looks from him to Amarous and sighs "Okay. Just don't shoot him okay?" He said.
"No promises."
"It better be a promise." He hissed, eyes turning cold. "I'm going with you so it would be in your best interest if you want me to listen to you, you don't shoot him."
His eyes flicker, showing clarity for a moment before madness takes back over. "Shut it. I'm the one holding the guns here. You are in no position to make demands of me Xan."
He hisses as the gun comes back to his head and he narrows his eyes, shooting a glare ta him.
"Keep your temper in check love." he says, a sick smile on his face
"Your lucky I don't spit your face." He snarled.
*Cut to where he's stuck in the ground*
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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.
"I can see that. But have you at least talked to Xan first? You should take interest in how he feels as well."
"I..." his eyes clear as he grabs his head. "Oh damn...my head..." he mumbles
"Just take deep breaths."
"What happened? I remember bits and pieces."
"You went a bit mad, wanting Xan for yourself. You threatened the both of us. I understand how you felt and I have already chosen to forgive and forget, but you really should go apologise to Xan."
"I can see that. But have you at least talked to Xan first? You should take interest in how he feels as well."
"I..." his eyes clear as he grabs his head. "Oh damn...my head..." he mumbles
"Just take deep breaths."
"What happened? I remember bits and pieces."
"You went a bit mad, wanting Xan for yourself. You threatened the both of us. I understand how you felt and I have already chosen to forgive and forget, but you really should go apologise to Xan."
"I...ok.." he says, wincing a bit
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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.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
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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.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
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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'll let you out after we talk." He takes a seat on the ground next to him. "Now why are you so angry dearie? Have I upset you so much just by being with Xan here?"
"Your lucky I don't spit your face." He snarled.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
He struggles. "Of course. What do you think you daft.." he lets out a string of obscenities.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Cut to where he's stuck in the ground*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Look, I'm sorry if you feel like I am taking Xan away from you, but the two of you are welcome to spend time together."
"I want him all to myself." he snarls, struggling
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I can see that. But have you at least talked to Xan first? You should take interest in how he feels as well."
"I..." his eyes clear as he grabs his head. "Oh damn...my head..." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Just take deep breaths."
"What happened? I remember bits and pieces."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Xan is sitting, waiting for both to come back. He looks a bit mad but more worried than anything.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*just gonna timeskip*
Neil is clutching his head in one hand and shoving his coins in his pockets, muttering to himself
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You went a bit mad, wanting Xan for yourself. You threatened the both of us. I understand how you felt and I have already chosen to forgive and forget, but you really should go apologise to Xan."
"I...ok.." he says, wincing a bit
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He releases him from the floor, opening up the stone.
He grabs his guns, willing them back into coins and walking off
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Xan watches and walks up to him, stubbing out his cigarette on his own shoulder. He smacks Neil across the face and grabs him by the chin, making him look down at him in the eyes "I will **** you and kiss you but never ever mess with Amarous ever." he said and kissed his forehead.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Neils eyes look broken. "Sorry." he tries to yank his chin free
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Xan stares at him before hugging him "I'm sorry."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"It's not your fault." he says in a monotone voice.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.