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.
Someone is absentmindedly walking around the streets of the city, not paying much attention to where they are going. He has short, messy dark hair and soft blue eyes, with an olive skin tone, and a small scar on his lip. He wears dark grays and inconspicuous clothes, but seems to be on the wealthier side. He wears two ruby earrings as well as a silver bracelet on his left hand. He is mostly preoccupied with an old looking leather journal, which he is writing something in with a dark Goose feather quill. Or well, the quill is writing itself somehow. He’s trying to read what it’s writing but the quill keeps moving to block whatever it’s writing from him. It’s writing in Latin.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
“Yes?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
“Yes?”
"That's good! Because I was planning on just taking your heart." With that she feels something warm puncture her chest, warm blood leaking from the wound as he pulls out her heart, still beating "You know I was going to let you live. Well for a while anyway but you had to ruin it by telling Fellini my name."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
“Yes?”
"That's good! Because I was planning on just taking your heart." With that she feels something warm puncture her chest, warm blood leaking from the wound as he pulls out her heart, still beating "You know I was going to let you live. Well for a while anyway but you had to ruin it by telling Fellini my name."
“…” After a single moment, her body collapses on the floor.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
“Yes?”
"That's good! Because I was planning on just taking your heart." With that she feels something warm puncture her chest, warm blood leaking from the wound as he pulls out her heart, still beating "You know I was going to let you live. Well for a while anyway but you had to ruin it by telling Fellini my name."
“…” After a single moment, her body collapses on the floor.
Lucci squats at her corpse "If only you were as smart as you thought." He takes her dead hand as gives her the heart "You can actually keep this for yourself.". He stands back up and calls Fulvio.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
“Yes?”
"That's good! Because I was planning on just taking your heart." With that she feels something warm puncture her chest, warm blood leaking from the wound as he pulls out her heart, still beating "You know I was going to let you live. Well for a while anyway but you had to ruin it by telling Fellini my name."
“…” After a single moment, her body collapses on the floor.
Lucci squats at her corpse "If only you were as smart as you thought." He takes her dead hand as gives her the heart "You can actually keep this for yourself.". He stands back up and calls Fulvio.
Fulvio materializes. “I’m sorry. I overestimated her. I should have never brought her before you in the first place.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Fellini is very proud of himself for having beaten both of the enemy stand users that came after him and is rewarding himself with a croissant at a vendor.
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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.
Fulvio materializes. “I’m sorry. I overestimated her. I should have never brought her before you in the first place.”
He puts his phone back in his pocket "In any war information is the strongest of weapons. They know my name but not my face. I'll have to be more careful when I watch things unfold." He shakes his head "You are too trusting sometimes my friend."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Someone is absentmindedly walking around the streets of the city, not paying much attention to where they are going. He has short, messy dark hair and soft blue eyes, with an olive skin tone, and a small scar on his lip. He wears dark grays and inconspicuous clothes, but seems to be on the wealthier side. He wears two ruby earrings as well as a silver bracelet on his left hand. He is mostly preoccupied with an old looking leather journal, which he is writing something in with a dark Goose feather quill. Or well, the quill is writing itself somehow. He’s trying to read what it’s writing but the quill keeps moving to block whatever it’s writing from him. It’s writing in Latin.
Someone is absentmindedly walking around the streets of the city, not paying much attention to where they are going. He has short, messy dark hair and soft blue eyes, with an olive skin tone, and a small scar on his lip. He wears dark grays and inconspicuous clothes, but seems to be on the wealthier side. He wears two ruby earrings as well as a silver bracelet on his left hand. He is mostly preoccupied with an old looking leather journal, which he is writing something in with a dark Goose feather quill. Or well, the quill is writing itself somehow. He’s trying to read what it’s writing but the quill keeps moving to block whatever it’s writing from him. It’s writing in Latin.
Don Lucci approaches them holding a coffee and a strawberry jam donut "Hello stranger.".
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
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*Well until he started purging stand users. But he isn't a bad guy.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*I wanna see Don interact with her now plsssss*
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
She slumps against the wall. “…I failed again… just lovely.” Cinzia stands up shakily and manages to exit, ignoring everyone around her.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lucci sits in the abandoned hotel, waiting for Cinzia or Fulvio to show.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Someone is absentmindedly walking around the streets of the city, not paying much attention to where they are going. He has short, messy dark hair and soft blue eyes, with an olive skin tone, and a small scar on his lip. He wears dark grays and inconspicuous clothes, but seems to be on the wealthier side. He wears two ruby earrings as well as a silver bracelet on his left hand. He is mostly preoccupied with an old looking leather journal, which he is writing something in with a dark Goose feather quill. Or well, the quill is writing itself somehow. He’s trying to read what it’s writing but the quill keeps moving to block whatever it’s writing from him. It’s writing in Latin.
Cinzia, still bloody and battered, enters the hotel.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lucci is sitting cross legged in a chair on one of the walls of the room "Hello Cinzia. You seem to have lost again."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
She groans in pain. “…yes I did.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He walks over to her "Did you say anything, questionable, to Fellini?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“What do you mean by that? He already knew I was working for you… I tried to fool him but it didn’t really work. I didn’t say anything about Zeppeli or the big guy…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"That's because he thought Zeppeli was in charge." Blood begins to drip from Lucci's hand from his rage "Do you enjoy having teeth?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“Yes?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"That's good! Because I was planning on just taking your heart." With that she feels something warm puncture her chest, warm blood leaking from the wound as he pulls out her heart, still beating "You know I was going to let you live. Well for a while anyway but you had to ruin it by telling Fellini my name."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“…” After a single moment, her body collapses on the floor.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lucci squats at her corpse "If only you were as smart as you thought." He takes her dead hand as gives her the heart "You can actually keep this for yourself.". He stands back up and calls Fulvio.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Fulvio materializes. “I’m sorry. I overestimated her. I should have never brought her before you in the first place.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Fellini is very proud of himself for having beaten both of the enemy stand users that came after him and is rewarding himself with a croissant at a vendor.
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
He puts his phone back in his pocket "In any war information is the strongest of weapons. They know my name but not my face. I'll have to be more careful when I watch things unfold." He shakes his head "You are too trusting sometimes my friend."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Don Lucci approaches them holding a coffee and a strawberry jam donut "Hello stranger.".
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo