”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?”
*DJSICUEJXJWIXJEJDIWJD BRO*
The boys eyes widen as he stares at the gem. "y-y-yes!"
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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?”
*DJSICUEJXJWIXJEJDIWJD BRO*
The boys eyes widen as he stares at the gem. "y-y-yes!"
Casey pops into the air and floats upside down. “I could make a deal with ya.”
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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.
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?”
*DJSICUEJXJWIXJEJDIWJD BRO*
The boys eyes widen as he stares at the gem. "y-y-yes!"
Casey pops into the air and floats upside down. “I could make a deal with ya.”
*Ofc Casey wants a freaking deal*
Overwhelmed with thoughts of the future, the boy doesn't hesitate to answer. "Yes! Yes! I wilw do anyfting!"
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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?”
*DJSICUEJXJWIXJEJDIWJD BRO*
The boys eyes widen as he stares at the gem. "y-y-yes!"
Casey pops into the air and floats upside down. “I could make a deal with ya.”
*Ofc Casey wants a freaking deal*
Overwhelmed with thoughts of the future, the boy doesn't hesitate to answer. "Yes! Yes! I wilw do anyfting!"
Casey scratches his chin. “I could just fix ya teeth, but ya said they grow back. Here’s an idea, I’ll give ya the crystal, but ya gotta learn the spell to use it.” Casey flashes his signature eery grin. “But what should I trade it for?”
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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.
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?”
*DJSICUEJXJWIXJEJDIWJD BRO*
The boys eyes widen as he stares at the gem. "y-y-yes!"
Casey pops into the air and floats upside down. “I could make a deal with ya.”
*Ofc Casey wants a freaking deal*
Overwhelmed with thoughts of the future, the boy doesn't hesitate to answer. "Yes! Yes! I wilw do anyfting!"
Casey scratches his chin. “I could just fix ya teeth, but ya said they grow back. Here’s an idea, I’ll give ya the crystal, but ya gotta learn the spell to use it.” Casey flashes his signature eery grin. “But what should I trade it for?”
The boy nods, not logically thinking through Casey words. "I havwe olwd newspaperw copies, if you wanf fo wook *look* af fhem!!"
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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
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
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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.
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
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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 stag horned Tiefling enters amazed by the dazzle of the theatre followed by a short, even by gnome standards, and pale gnome who doesn’t look like he wants to be hear, and a black haired female human with intricately patterned tattoos all over their body. She speaks in an energetic yet calm voice,“You sure they’re hiring, Cerberus?”
Michaelangelo appears and bows "Howdy and welcome to the Traveling Theatre! Pleasure to meet ya. I'm Michaelangelo, the owner." He extends a paw.
*oops. Didn’t see this.*
The Tiefling smiles and gives a bow, followed by the human girl, who is reluctantly followed by the gnome, still in a foul mood. The girl is the first to speak. “Hello. I am Kasha, the Tiefling is named Cerberus, and our grumpy friend is Ternikus. We heard that you may be hiring?”
*gonna try this again. If Wendigo doesn’t see it, I’ll just rp like they got hired.*
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
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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.
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
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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
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
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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.
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
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I confess it's a shame, When you livin' in a city that's the size of a box and nobody knows yo' name
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
Casey nudges his hand forward a little bit. “Go on. Shake it. Oh, and by the way, if you meet a guy named Michaelangelo, don’t tell him about this.”
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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.
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
Casey nudges his hand forward a little bit. “Go on. Shake it. Oh, and by the way, if you meet a guy named Michaelangelo, don’t tell him about this.”
The child, his oversized clothing reflecting the glowing light from Casey, slowly reaches up his hand, the stubby fingers twitching. He takes a deep breath before closing his eyes and shaking the ghosts hand. He expected his own hand to just go straight through, but instead he felt a different sensation — an unexpected one.
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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
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
Casey nudges his hand forward a little bit. “Go on. Shake it. Oh, and by the way, if you meet a guy named Michaelangelo, don’t tell him about this.”
The child, his oversized clothing reflecting the glowing light from Casey, slowly reaches up his hand, the stubby fingers twitching. He takes a deep breath before closing his eyes and shaking the ghosts hand. He expected his own hand to just go straight through, but instead he felt a different sensation — an unexpected one.
As he shakes Casey’s hand, the orange glow from his eye grows brighter and brighter until all the boy can see is neon orange light, it stays like this for a few seconds before the light fades into a dim blue one, which itself fades away. Casey is standing on the ground with his hands on his hip, the crystal floating in the air in front of the boy. The boy is completely hard of hearing besides a very faint fuzz in his ears. Casey speaks, but surprisingly the boy knows what he said. “I made ya able to read lips, cause I’m a nice guy.”
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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.
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
Casey nudges his hand forward a little bit. “Go on. Shake it. Oh, and by the way, if you meet a guy named Michaelangelo, don’t tell him about this.”
The child, his oversized clothing reflecting the glowing light from Casey, slowly reaches up his hand, the stubby fingers twitching. He takes a deep breath before closing his eyes and shaking the ghosts hand. He expected his own hand to just go straight through, but instead he felt a different sensation — an unexpected one.
As he shakes Casey’s hand, the orange glow from his eye grows brighter and brighter until all the boy can see is neon orange light, it stays like this for a few seconds before the light fades into a dim blue one, which itself fades away. Casey is standing on the ground with his hands on his hip, the crystal floating in the air in front of the boy. The boy is completely hard of hearing besides a very faint fuzz in his ears. Casey speaks, but surprisingly the boy knows what he said. “I made ya able to read lips, cause I’m a nice guy.”
Slowly, tears begin to run down the boys cheeks. He hadn’t been expecting such a kind gesture for the older boy, in fact, he felt so much gratitude that Casey had even bothered talking to him for so long. He nods, not wanting to spoil the moment. He slowly points up at the crystal, a wordless message that asks ‘may I touch it?’
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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
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
The boy pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
Casey nudges his hand forward a little bit. “Go on. Shake it. Oh, and by the way, if you meet a guy named Michaelangelo, don’t tell him about this.”
The child, his oversized clothing reflecting the glowing light from Casey, slowly reaches up his hand, the stubby fingers twitching. He takes a deep breath before closing his eyes and shaking the ghosts hand. He expected his own hand to just go straight through, but instead he felt a different sensation — an unexpected one.
As he shakes Casey’s hand, the orange glow from his eye grows brighter and brighter until all the boy can see is neon orange light, it stays like this for a few seconds before the light fades into a dim blue one, which itself fades away. Casey is standing on the ground with his hands on his hip, the crystal floating in the air in front of the boy. The boy is completely hard of hearing besides a very faint fuzz in his ears. Casey speaks, but surprisingly the boy knows what he said. “I made ya able to read lips, cause I’m a nice guy.”
Slowly, tears begin to run down the boys cheeks. He hadn’t been expecting such a kind gesture for the older boy, in fact, he felt so much gratitude that Casey had even bothered talking to him for so long. He nods, not wanting to spoil the moment. He slowly points up at the crystal, a wordless message that asks ‘may I touch it?’
Casey nods. “Go ahead. It’s yours.” His orange eye is still flickering.
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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.
the little boy reaches forward and grasps the gem and brings it to his face. He stares into its center which glowed brightly, reflecting across his shaky eyes. Slowly, cautiously, he rotates it, and takes a bite.
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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
the little boy reaches forward and grasps the gem and brings it to his face. He stares into its center which glowed brightly, reflecting across his shaky eyes. Slowly, cautiously, he rotates it, and takes a bite.
The gem is cold to the touch, when he bites it, his teeth almost break. Casey taps him on the shoulder, he’s behind him now. “I says ya gotta figure out the spell to make it do something.”
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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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*DJSICUEJXJWIXJEJDIWJD BRO*
The boys eyes widen as he stares at the gem. "y-y-yes!"
(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 pops into the air and floats upside down. “I could make a deal with ya.”
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
*Ofc Casey wants a freaking deal*
Overwhelmed with thoughts of the future, the boy doesn't hesitate to answer. "Yes! Yes! I wilw do anyfting!"
(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 scratches his chin. “I could just fix ya teeth, but ya said they grow back. Here’s an idea, I’ll give ya the crystal, but ya gotta learn the spell to use it.” Casey flashes his signature eery grin. “But what should I trade it for?”
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
Gregor is out front, typing something out on a typewriter.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The boy nods, not logically thinking through Casey words. "I havwe olwd newspaperw copies, if you wanf fo wook *look* af fhem!!"
(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-)
*Snip*
Casey flips upright. “Not sure if that’s worth a powerful artifact.” He thinks for a second, then he grins wildly and cackles. “I know. I’ll make ya deaf until you fix your teeth.”
*Hes messed up I know*
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
*ugh*
the little boy nods. “Okay! I downt rweawy need my hearwing anyways…” he hesitates. “How do I know it wilw actuwawy work fhough?”
(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-)
*gonna try this again. If Wendigo doesn’t see it, I’ll just rp like they got hired.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“It’s gonna work. That’s part of the deal. If I don’t work, I’d get in a bunch of trouble.” He points to his orange eye. “This thing makes sure the deal ain’t broken.”
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 pauses. “Hm…okay…buf pwease dontf twake adfantagew of me…mama sawys fhats what strwangerws do.”
(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-)
“Alright, only cause your Momma said so.” Casey’s orange eye glows and he reaches out his right hand, the stitches on it glowing neon orange as well.
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
*WAITTTTT THATS WILD BRO CAUSE I ACTUALLY WAS DRAWING OUR TWO CHARACTERS INTERACTING AND IT KINDA ACTUALLY FITS WHAT THEY WERE DOING*
The boy flinches, but only slightly, in awe at Casey's 'magical princess powers'
(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 nudges his hand forward a little bit. “Go on. Shake it. Oh, and by the way, if you meet a guy named Michaelangelo, don’t tell him about this.”
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 child, his oversized clothing reflecting the glowing light from Casey, slowly reaches up his hand, the stubby fingers twitching. He takes a deep breath before closing his eyes and shaking the ghosts hand. He expected his own hand to just go straight through, but instead he felt a different sensation — an unexpected one.
(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-)
As he shakes Casey’s hand, the orange glow from his eye grows brighter and brighter until all the boy can see is neon orange light, it stays like this for a few seconds before the light fades into a dim blue one, which itself fades away. Casey is standing on the ground with his hands on his hip, the crystal floating in the air in front of the boy. The boy is completely hard of hearing besides a very faint fuzz in his ears. Casey speaks, but surprisingly the boy knows what he said. “I made ya able to read lips, cause I’m a nice guy.”
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
Slowly, tears begin to run down the boys cheeks. He hadn’t been expecting such a kind gesture for the older boy, in fact, he felt so much gratitude that Casey had even bothered talking to him for so long. He nods, not wanting to spoil the moment. He slowly points up at the crystal, a wordless message that asks ‘may I touch it?’
(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 nods. “Go ahead. It’s yours.” His orange eye is still flickering.
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
*quote cut*
the little boy reaches forward and grasps the gem and brings it to his face. He stares into its center which glowed brightly, reflecting across his shaky eyes. Slowly, cautiously, he rotates it, and takes a bite.
(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-)
The gem is cold to the touch, when he bites it, his teeth almost break. Casey taps him on the shoulder, he’s behind him now. “I says ya gotta figure out the spell to make it do something.”
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