A little boy dragging a bag of newspapers points upwards in awe, snot pooling out of his nose and his eyes tearing up.
The young boy hears cackles and laughs from about every direction.
He looks around excitedly — not the slightest bit scared. “Hide and sweek? I wuve hide and sweek! Buf eferyone auwways forwgets abouf me…”
Casey speaks to the boy. “Yeah, sure. We can play hide and seek. Trust me, I don’t forget about nothin.”
The little boy giggles excitedly. “Yayw! Um, can I swee you fwirwst *first* though?”
Casey appears behind the boy, revealing himself from the darkness. “Sure, I’ll count to thirty, but ya should leave your newspaper here so your hands are free.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
A little boy dragging a bag of newspapers points upwards in awe, snot pooling out of his nose and his eyes tearing up.
The young boy hears cackles and laughs from about every direction.
He looks around excitedly — not the slightest bit scared. “Hide and sweek? I wuve hide and sweek! Buf eferyone auwways forwgets abouf me…”
Casey speaks to the boy. “Yeah, sure. We can play hide and seek. Trust me, I don’t forget about nothin.”
The little boy giggles excitedly. “Yayw! Um, can I swee you fwirwst *first* though?”
Casey appears behind the boy, revealing himself from the darkness. “Sure, I’ll count to thirty, but ya should leave your newspaper here so your hands are free.”
The boy giggles excitedly. “Ooo, okayw.” He sets down the paper in his hand and runs off, the bag of other newspapers slowing him down considerably and knocking various items over.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
A little boy dragging a bag of newspapers points upwards in awe, snot pooling out of his nose and his eyes tearing up.
The young boy hears cackles and laughs from about every direction.
He looks around excitedly — not the slightest bit scared. “Hide and sweek? I wuve hide and sweek! Buf eferyone auwways forwgets abouf me…”
Casey speaks to the boy. “Yeah, sure. We can play hide and seek. Trust me, I don’t forget about nothin.”
The little boy giggles excitedly. “Yayw! Um, can I swee you fwirwst *first* though?”
Casey appears behind the boy, revealing himself from the darkness. “Sure, I’ll count to thirty, but ya should leave your newspaper here so your hands are free.”
The boy giggles excitedly. “Ooo, okayw.” He sets down the paper in his hand and runs off, the bag of other newspapers slowing him down considerably and knocking various items over.
Casey grins and pockets the paper before counting to 30. He starts to search for the kid. Investigation: 8 (Roll a deception check to hide from him)
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*dang so I’m assuming that rolling on my part doesn’t matter?*
the boy runs towards a bunch of chairs and squats behind one, giggling and snorting loudly. His hiding skills suck.
Casey appears, squatting next to him. “So, tell me about these papers of yours.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*dang so I’m assuming that rolling on my part doesn’t matter?*
the boy runs towards a bunch of chairs and squats behind one, giggling and snorting loudly. His hiding skills suck.
Casey appears, squatting next to him. “So, tell me about these papers of yours.”
The boy springs backwards, or rather, tries to, but his heavy bag of papers hold him down. “Woah!” He yelled. “Yourw good atf sweeking!” He giggles and sticks his finger up his nose while blowing a snot bubble through the other. “My paperws? Someone aws coow aws you wanfts to wearn *learn* abouft my papews?” The boy sticks out his tongue to pop the snot bubble. “Fhey fewll *tell* peopwle whatf fhey wanft most in whife *life*”
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
*dang so I’m assuming that rolling on my part doesn’t matter?*
the boy runs towards a bunch of chairs and squats behind one, giggling and snorting loudly. His hiding skills suck.
Casey appears, squatting next to him. “So, tell me about these papers of yours.”
The boy springs backwards, or rather, tries to, but his heavy bag of papers hold him down. “Woah!” He yelled. “Yourw good atf sweeking!” He giggles and sticks his finger up his nose while blowing a snot bubble through the other. “My paperws? Someone aws coow aws you wanfts to wearn *learn* abouft my papews?” The boy sticks out his tongue to pop the snot bubble. “Fhey fewll *tell* peopwle whatf fhey wanft most in whife *life*”
*That is disgusting*
Casey grabs one of the papers. “What I want most in life? Well I ain’t got one of those no more. Maybe it’ll tell me what I want most in death.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*dang so I’m assuming that rolling on my part doesn’t matter?*
the boy runs towards a bunch of chairs and squats behind one, giggling and snorting loudly. His hiding skills suck.
Casey appears, squatting next to him. “So, tell me about these papers of yours.”
The boy springs backwards, or rather, tries to, but his heavy bag of papers hold him down. “Woah!” He yelled. “Yourw good atf sweeking!” He giggles and sticks his finger up his nose while blowing a snot bubble through the other. “My paperws? Someone aws coow aws you wanfts to wearn *learn* abouft my papews?” The boy sticks out his tongue to pop the snot bubble. “Fhey fewll *tell* peopwle whatf fhey wanft most in whife *life*”
*That is disgusting*
Casey grabs one of the papers. “What I want most in life? Well I ain’t got one of those no more. Maybe it’ll tell me what I want most in death.”
*I know, I was cringing while I was writing it*
the boy taps his chin thoughtfully. “Hm, maybe. Herwes a paperw by fhe way. Can you fwell me whatf itf sayws?”
*are you able to read this dialogue btw or do I need to tone it back?*
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
*dang so I’m assuming that rolling on my part doesn’t matter?*
the boy runs towards a bunch of chairs and squats behind one, giggling and snorting loudly. His hiding skills suck.
Casey appears, squatting next to him. “So, tell me about these papers of yours.”
The boy springs backwards, or rather, tries to, but his heavy bag of papers hold him down. “Woah!” He yelled. “Yourw good atf sweeking!” He giggles and sticks his finger up his nose while blowing a snot bubble through the other. “My paperws? Someone aws coow aws you wanfts to wearn *learn* abouft my papews?” The boy sticks out his tongue to pop the snot bubble. “Fhey fewll *tell* peopwle whatf fhey wanft most in whife *life*”
*That is disgusting*
Casey grabs one of the papers. “What I want most in life? Well I ain’t got one of those no more. Maybe it’ll tell me what I want most in death.”
*I know, I was cringing while I was writing it*
the boy taps his chin thoughtfully. “Hm, maybe. Herwes a paperw by fhe way. Can you fwell me whatf itf sayws?”
*are you able to read this dialogue btw or do I need to tone it back?*
Casey frowns when he sees the paper. “It says gejdbebsiwbfnakwjdb.” When Casey sees it, it does in fact only say gibberish.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
Casey’s orange eye glows. “What’s the newspaper say when ya read it?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
Casey’s orange eye glows. “What’s the newspaper say when ya read it?”
The boy smiles. "If sayws -- waitf." He frowns, tapping his chin, which is slick with drool. "why shouwld I twell you fhat?"
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
Casey’s orange eye glows. “What’s the newspaper say when ya read it?”
The boy smiles. "If sayws -- waitf." He frowns, tapping his chin, which is slick with drool. "why shouwld I twell you fhat?"
“Cause I’m gonna find out anyway if ya don’t.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
Casey’s orange eye glows. “What’s the newspaper say when ya read it?”
The boy smiles. "If sayws -- waitf." He frowns, tapping his chin, which is slick with drool. "why shouwld I twell you fhat?"
“Cause I’m gonna find out anyway if ya don’t.”
The boy frowns and gives a yawn. "hm, I guess I shwouwd just twell you." He clears his throat and lifts the paper to his eyes before reading: "my heawdwine sayws 'boy werens *learns* to spek norwmawwy.' Awfterw fhat it rweads, 'Fhis stwangew boy was borwn wifh extwa wong *long* frwont tweefh *teeth*. Awter bwaving *braving* numerwous battewls, he discowers *discovers* a magical gem to curwe him frwom his impairwment.'" he sets down the paper. "always sayws fhe same fhing forw me. Nevwerw chtanges. *Changes*" the boys eyes wobble and he wipes them with his sleeve.
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(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
Casey’s orange eye glows. “What’s the newspaper say when ya read it?”
The boy smiles. "If sayws -- waitf." He frowns, tapping his chin, which is slick with drool. "why shouwld I twell you fhat?"
“Cause I’m gonna find out anyway if ya don’t.”
The boy frowns and gives a yawn. "hm, I guess I shwouwd just twell you." He clears his throat and lifts the paper to his eyes before reading: "my heawdwine sayws 'boy werens *learns* to spek norwmawwy.' Awfterw fhat it rweads, 'Fhis stwangew boy was borwn wifh extwa wong *long* frwont tweefh *teeth*. Awter bwaving *braving* numerwous battewls, he discowers *discovers* a magical gem to curwe him frwom his impairwment.'" he sets down the paper. "always sayws fhe same fhing forw me. Nevwerw chtanges. *Changes*" the boys eyes wobble and he wipes them with his sleeve.
Casey grins, he leans back and opens his right hand. His orange eye glows and with a twirl of his wrist, a glowing gem appears in his palm. He closes his fist and it disappears. “Something like that?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
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Casey appears behind the boy, revealing himself from the darkness. “Sure, I’ll count to thirty, but ya should leave your newspaper here so your hands are free.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Got to go*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
The boy giggles excitedly. “Ooo, okayw.” He sets down the paper in his hand and runs off, the bag of other newspapers slowing him down considerably and knocking various items over.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Casey grins and pockets the paper before counting to 30. He starts to search for the kid. Investigation: 8 (Roll a deception check to hide from him)
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Oh that’s a nat 20. Instant success.*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*dang so I’m assuming that rolling on my part doesn’t matter?*
the boy runs towards a bunch of chairs and squats behind one, giggling and snorting loudly. His hiding skills suck.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Casey appears, squatting next to him. “So, tell me about these papers of yours.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
The boy springs backwards, or rather, tries to, but his heavy bag of papers hold him down. “Woah!” He yelled. “Yourw good atf sweeking!” He giggles and sticks his finger up his nose while blowing a snot bubble through the other. “My paperws? Someone aws coow aws you wanfts to wearn *learn* abouft my papews?” The boy sticks out his tongue to pop the snot bubble. “Fhey fewll *tell* peopwle whatf fhey wanft most in whife *life*”
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Bro my autocorrect is dying rn — it literally cannot handle the gross misspelling of the newspaper boys way of speaking
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
*That is disgusting*
Casey grabs one of the papers. “What I want most in life? Well I ain’t got one of those no more. Maybe it’ll tell me what I want most in death.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*I know, I was cringing while I was writing it*
the boy taps his chin thoughtfully. “Hm, maybe. Herwes a paperw by fhe way. Can you fwell me whatf itf sayws?”
*are you able to read this dialogue btw or do I need to tone it back?*
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Casey frowns when he sees the paper. “It says gejdbebsiwbfnakwjdb.” When Casey sees it, it does in fact only say gibberish.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*doing a quote cut*
”so you rweawy arwe *are* deawd?” The boy asks, looking at Casey with a sad look on his face. “I’m rweawy *really* sorwwy abouf fhat. If you downt mind me aswking, how did you die?”
*I just realized that i don’t have a name for this kid*
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“That ain’t none of your business kid. Hey, why can’t ya talk right?” Casey’s blue eye glows.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
The boy gives a little pout, resulting in saliva pooling out of his mouth. “Fhats not verwy nice…” he says. He sits down and clutches his face in his hands. “I dontf know, fto answerw yourw queststion. I gwuess I wasth *was* just borwn wif big teefh. Eferwy time we twy to geft rwid of fhem, fhey justf gwouw *grow* back.”
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Casey’s orange eye glows. “What’s the newspaper say when ya read it?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
The boy smiles. "If sayws -- waitf." He frowns, tapping his chin, which is slick with drool. "why shouwld I twell you fhat?"
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
“Cause I’m gonna find out anyway if ya don’t.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
The boy frowns and gives a yawn. "hm, I guess I shwouwd just twell you." He clears his throat and lifts the paper to his eyes before reading: "my heawdwine sayws 'boy werens *learns* to spek norwmawwy.' Awfterw fhat it rweads, 'Fhis stwangew boy was borwn wifh extwa wong *long* frwont tweefh *teeth*. Awter bwaving *braving* numerwous battewls, he discowers *discovers* a magical gem to curwe him frwom his impairwment.'" he sets down the paper. "always sayws fhe same fhing forw me. Nevwerw chtanges. *Changes*" the boys eyes wobble and he wipes them with his sleeve.
(he/him)
I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
-"I Wish" Skee-Lo (literally the best song ever)
Nickname: Elliot the Old (IM NOT THAT OLD VITUS-)
Casey grins, he leans back and opens his right hand. His orange eye glows and with a twirl of his wrist, a glowing gem appears in his palm. He closes his fist and it disappears. “Something like that?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES