Rain and Merci are now back to hanging out together. Rain is doing an intense ab workout while Merci pricks each of his own fingers.
*I'm so glad that I have escaped romance on this thread*
*Ugh nevermind my irl place is so much worse than here rn.*
*kay you wanna rp then?*
Asha walks over to them. “What’re you doing, new kid?”
Merci looks up, his hand is covered in blood. “I dunno. Waiting for Rain to finish his workout.”
“I havent seen you before. Who are you?” She looks at his hand. “Also why are you stabbing yourself?”
“I’m Merci Sinistra. I’m stabbing myself to give these new obsidian blades a taste for blood.” He brushes this off like it’s not weird at all.
“Ah. I’ve heard that blades can learn things. That they have feelings.”
“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
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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.
Rain and Merci are now back to hanging out together. Rain is doing an intense ab workout while Merci pricks each of his own fingers.
*I'm so glad that I have escaped romance on this thread*
*Ugh nevermind my irl place is so much worse than here rn.*
*kay you wanna rp then?*
Asha walks over to them. “What’re you doing, new kid?”
Merci looks up, his hand is covered in blood. “I dunno. Waiting for Rain to finish his workout.”
“I havent seen you before. Who are you?” She looks at his hand. “Also why are you stabbing yourself?”
“I’m Merci Sinistra. I’m stabbing myself to give these new obsidian blades a taste for blood.” He brushes this off like it’s not weird at all.
“Ah. I’ve heard that blades can learn things. That they have feelings.”
“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
She makes a sound of agreement, slightly startled by the sheer number of knives.
Rain and Merci are now back to hanging out together. Rain is doing an intense ab workout while Merci pricks each of his own fingers.
*I'm so glad that I have escaped romance on this thread*
*Ugh nevermind my irl place is so much worse than here rn.*
*kay you wanna rp then?*
Asha walks over to them. “What’re you doing, new kid?”
Merci looks up, his hand is covered in blood. “I dunno. Waiting for Rain to finish his workout.”
“I havent seen you before. Who are you?” She looks at his hand. “Also why are you stabbing yourself?”
“I’m Merci Sinistra. I’m stabbing myself to give these new obsidian blades a taste for blood.” He brushes this off like it’s not weird at all.
“Ah. I’ve heard that blades can learn things. That they have feelings.”
“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
She makes a sound of agreement, slightly startled by the sheer number of knives.
Rain sits up. “He’s obsessed. It’s unhealthy.”
Merci snaps and a knife appears above Rain’s leg, sinking into his thigh like butter. Rain pulls it out. “That was uncalled 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.
Rain and Merci are now back to hanging out together. Rain is doing an intense ab workout while Merci pricks each of his own fingers.
*I'm so glad that I have escaped romance on this thread*
*Ugh nevermind my irl place is so much worse than here rn.*
*kay you wanna rp then?*
Asha walks over to them. “What’re you doing, new kid?”
Merci looks up, his hand is covered in blood. “I dunno. Waiting for Rain to finish his workout.”
“I havent seen you before. Who are you?” She looks at his hand. “Also why are you stabbing yourself?”
“I’m Merci Sinistra. I’m stabbing myself to give these new obsidian blades a taste for blood.” He brushes this off like it’s not weird at all.
“Ah. I’ve heard that blades can learn things. That they have feelings.”
“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
She makes a sound of agreement, slightly startled by the sheer number of knives.
Rain sits up. “He’s obsessed. It’s unhealthy.”
Merci snaps and a knife appears above Rain’s leg, sinking into his thigh like butter. Rain pulls it out. “That was uncalled for.”
Rain and Merci are now back to hanging out together. Rain is doing an intense ab workout while Merci pricks each of his own fingers.
*I'm so glad that I have escaped romance on this thread*
*Ugh nevermind my irl place is so much worse than here rn.*
*kay you wanna rp then?*
Asha walks over to them. “What’re you doing, new kid?”
Merci looks up, his hand is covered in blood. “I dunno. Waiting for Rain to finish his workout.”
“I havent seen you before. Who are you?” She looks at his hand. “Also why are you stabbing yourself?”
“I’m Merci Sinistra. I’m stabbing myself to give these new obsidian blades a taste for blood.” He brushes this off like it’s not weird at all.
“Ah. I’ve heard that blades can learn things. That they have feelings.”
“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
She makes a sound of agreement, slightly startled by the sheer number of knives.
Rain sits up. “He’s obsessed. It’s unhealthy.”
Merci snaps and a knife appears above Rain’s leg, sinking into his thigh like butter. Rain pulls it out. “That was uncalled for.”
“Do you have to snap for it to work?”
“Not really. Most hand movements work. The wider the movement, the more knives I can summon.”
He opens his arms wide in a large gesture. Dozens of knives appear around Rain. They don’t actually attack him though, as Merci knows that could kill 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.
Rain and Merci are now back to hanging out together. Rain is doing an intense ab workout while Merci pricks each of his own fingers.
*I'm so glad that I have escaped romance on this thread*
*Ugh nevermind my irl place is so much worse than here rn.*
*kay you wanna rp then?*
Asha walks over to them. “What’re you doing, new kid?”
Merci looks up, his hand is covered in blood. “I dunno. Waiting for Rain to finish his workout.”
“I havent seen you before. Who are you?” She looks at his hand. “Also why are you stabbing yourself?”
“I’m Merci Sinistra. I’m stabbing myself to give these new obsidian blades a taste for blood.” He brushes this off like it’s not weird at all.
“Ah. I’ve heard that blades can learn things. That they have feelings.”
“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
She makes a sound of agreement, slightly startled by the sheer number of knives.
Rain sits up. “He’s obsessed. It’s unhealthy.”
Merci snaps and a knife appears above Rain’s leg, sinking into his thigh like butter. Rain pulls it out. “That was uncalled for.”
“Do you have to snap for it to work?”
“Not really. Most hand movements work. The wider the movement, the more knives I can summon.”
He opens his arms wide in a large gesture. Dozens of knives appear around Rain. They don’t actually attack him though, as Merci knows that could kill him.
Merci tilts his head. “Is that useful at all? Rain’s practically blind, so I dunno how that would work on 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.
Merci tilts his head. “Is that useful at all? Rain’s practically blind, so I dunno how that would work on him.”
“Illusions are more than just sight. They can play tricks on all your senses.”
“Huh. That’s cool. I was born without a sense of touch.”
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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.
Merci tilts his head. “Is that useful at all? Rain’s practically blind, so I dunno how that would work on him.”
“Illusions are more than just sight. They can play tricks on all your senses.”
“Huh. That’s cool. I was born without a sense of touch.”
“Is that why you can prick yourself and not feel anything?”
“Yes. I don’t feel pain.”
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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.
Merci tilts his head. “Is that useful at all? Rain’s practically blind, so I dunno how that would work on him.”
“Illusions are more than just sight. They can play tricks on all your senses.”
“Huh. That’s cool. I was born without a sense of touch.”
“Is that why you can prick yourself and not feel anything?”
“Yes. I don’t feel pain.”
“Interesting.”
“Who are you?”
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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.
He feels a knife poke his face. If he looks up, he sees the crimson haired new kid, Merci, staring at him from above with an unsettling gaze.
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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.
He feels a knife poke his face. If he looks up, he sees the crimson haired new kid, Merci, staring at him from above with an unsettling gaze.
He groans and opens his eyes “you real or part of my imagination?”
Merci cocks his head. “Isn’t that a bit deep?”
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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.
He feels a knife poke his face. If he looks up, he sees the crimson haired new kid, Merci, staring at him from above with an unsettling gaze.
He groans and opens his eyes “you real or part of my imagination?”
Merci cocks his head. “Isn’t that a bit deep?”
“For all I know this could all be a dream. Maybe just me in a coma. Or maybe none of us are real for we are nothing but figments of someone’s imagination.”
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The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
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“That’s true for special blades. I have too many to care about each individual one.”
He takes his pouch and opens it above the ground. Several dozen knives start to spill out onto the ground before he closes it. (bag of holding carrying all the knife’s he’s collected.) “My spells mostly involve knives.”
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 makes a sound of agreement, slightly startled by the sheer number of knives.
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
Rain sits up. “He’s obsessed. It’s unhealthy.”
Merci snaps and a knife appears above Rain’s leg, sinking into his thigh like butter. Rain pulls it out. “That was uncalled 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
“Do you have to snap for it to work?”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Not really. Most hand movements work. The wider the movement, the more knives I can summon.”
He opens his arms wide in a large gesture. Dozens of knives appear around Rain. They don’t actually attack him though, as Merci knows that could kill 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
“That’s cool. I can do illusions.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
*cut*
Merci tilts his head. “Is that useful at all? Rain’s practically blind, so I dunno how that would work on 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
“Illusions are more than just sight. They can play tricks on all your senses.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Huh. That’s cool. I was born without a sense of touch.”
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
“Is that why you can prick yourself and not feel anything?”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Yes. I don’t feel pain.”
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
“Interesting.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
“Who are you?”
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
“Asha Amsler.”
Selwyn (sel)
They/he
Reading, dnd, theatre, art (Irunwithskissors)
Half to your daughter
And half to the slaughter
What do I have to do…
Cyrus is passed out on the floor in his room
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
He feels a knife poke his face. If he looks up, he sees the crimson haired new kid, Merci, staring at him from above with an unsettling gaze.
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 groans and opens his eyes “you real or part of my imagination?”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist
Merci cocks his head. “Isn’t that a bit deep?”
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
“For all I know this could all be a dream. Maybe just me in a coma. Or maybe none of us are real for we are nothing but figments of someone’s imagination.”
The only thing I know for certain is that I exist