Ragnerious follows behind him, on the opposite side of Astaroth.
Don is standing in front of him suddenly “Excuse my sir, do you mind answering some questions?”
“It is chaotic… as usual. I hope Don can start actually doing his job…” he mutters to himself, glancing to Rag.
he looks up. “Hm? Alright…”
“Who is that?” Rag says looking around longingly, remembering things.
“Have you killed anyone at all?”
“A bounty hunter, he works for me currently.” “yes, 189 people, seventeen mice, and nine hundred twenty two spiders. But that was all a long time ago and most of it was by accident.”
“Wouldn’t a bounty hunter be a criminal themself?”
”Well I’m going to need you to come with me. Please don’t try anything, I don’t want to do much work.”
Ragnerious follows behind him, on the opposite side of Astaroth.
Don is standing in front of him suddenly “Excuse my sir, do you mind answering some questions?”
“It is chaotic… as usual. I hope Don can start actually doing his job…” he mutters to himself, glancing to Rag.
he looks up. “Hm? Alright…”
“Who is that?” Rag says looking around longingly, remembering things.
“Have you killed anyone at all?”
“A bounty hunter, he works for me currently.” “yes, 189 people, seventeen mice, and nine hundred twenty two spiders. But that was all a long time ago and most of it was by accident.”
“Wouldn’t a bounty hunter be a criminal themself?”
”Well I’m going to need you to come with me. Please don’t try anything, I don’t want to do much work.”
“No, I can show you the documents if you wish.” “alright…” he stands up. “Why?”
Ragnerious follows behind him, on the opposite side of Astaroth.
Don is standing in front of him suddenly “Excuse my sir, do you mind answering some questions?”
“It is chaotic… as usual. I hope Don can start actually doing his job…” he mutters to himself, glancing to Rag.
he looks up. “Hm? Alright…”
“Who is that?” Rag says looking around longingly, remembering things.
“Have you killed anyone at all?”
“A bounty hunter, he works for me currently.” “yes, 189 people, seventeen mice, and nine hundred twenty two spiders. But that was all a long time ago and most of it was by accident.”
“Wouldn’t a bounty hunter be a criminal themself?”
”Well I’m going to need you to come with me. Please don’t try anything, I don’t want to do much work.”
“No, I can show you the documents if you wish.” “alright…” he stands up. “Why?”
“Have they committed any crimes?”
“Because I’ve got to take you somewhere. Once again I don’t want to have to work.”
Ragnerious follows behind him, on the opposite side of Astaroth.
Don is standing in front of him suddenly “Excuse my sir, do you mind answering some questions?”
“It is chaotic… as usual. I hope Don can start actually doing his job…” he mutters to himself, glancing to Rag.
he looks up. “Hm? Alright…”
“Who is that?” Rag says looking around longingly, remembering things.
“Have you killed anyone at all?”
“A bounty hunter, he works for me currently.” “yes, 189 people, seventeen mice, and nine hundred twenty two spiders. But that was all a long time ago and most of it was by accident.”
“Wouldn’t a bounty hunter be a criminal themself?”
”Well I’m going to need you to come with me. Please don’t try anything, I don’t want to do much work.”
“No, I can show you the documents if you wish.” “alright…” he stands up. “Why?”
“Have they committed any crimes?”
“Because I’ve got to take you somewhere. Once again I don’t want to have to work.”
A man in a taxidermied pig mask and a suit with rolled-up sleeves is walking around the dome, whistling. His flesh is translucent and pitch black, and he smells like smoke.
Barbeau is riding the Gut looking for something... or someone.
Szerucharz, the skyscraper-sized Elder Evil, is having a tea break.
*My characters*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Maybe… I never got close enough to see what the darklord looked like, so not sure though.”
“It won’t matter soon enough.”
“Assuming you can kill them, but considering they’re a darklord, I doubt it’ll be permanent.”
“I’ll figure something out, I might not have to kill them permanently if I scare them like I scared you.”
“Ya didn’t scare me! But how are ya planning on trying to frighten them?”
“Well does this Darklord still have a soul? If so I’ll pull it out of his body, painfully.”
“That is… complicated. I think they still have a soul sort of, but it’s not like a normal soul. It’s sort of the entire domain, but also not? I’m not sure, I don’t know much about darklords except that they can’t be defeated permanently. The dark powers made sure of that.”
A man in a taxidermied pig mask and a suit with rolled-up sleeves is walking around the dome, whistling. His flesh is translucent and pitch black, and he smells like smoke.
Barbeau is riding the Gut looking for something... or someone.
Sekiro is meditating on a mat, a death energy foreign to this world, coming from his blade.
Shade is suddenly standing behind Barbeau, “What are you looking for Mr.Barbeau.”
“STOP, IMMEDIATELY!”
And how did you survive?
“Wouldn’t a bounty hunter be a criminal themself?”
”Well I’m going to need you to come with me. Please don’t try anything, I don’t want to do much work.”
“No, I can show you the documents if you wish.”
“alright…” he stands up. “Why?”
“I’ll figure something out, I might not have to kill them permanently if I scare them like I scared you.”
“Ya didn’t scare me! But how are ya planning on trying to frighten them?”
*Anyone wanna RP?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Have they committed any crimes?”
“Because I’ve got to take you somewhere. Once again I don’t want to have to work.”
*Sure.*
"No."
"I didn't."
“Not as far as i know.”
”and where is this place?”
“Well does this Darklord still have a soul? If so I’ll pull it out of his body, painfully.”
*My characters*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“IF YOU DON’T YOU WILL SPEND AN ETERNITY WREATHED IN BURNING HELLFIRE!”
Explain, please.
“Why does that feel like a lie? Whatever.”
“Just the underworld, follow me.”
“That is… complicated. I think they still have a soul sort of, but it’s not like a normal soul. It’s sort of the entire domain, but also not? I’m not sure, I don’t know much about darklords except that they can’t be defeated permanently. The dark powers made sure of that.”
"JOKES ON YOU, I LIKE BEING ON FIRE!!!"
"I died."
Sekiro is meditating on a mat, a death energy foreign to this world, coming from his blade.
Shade is suddenly standing behind Barbeau, “What are you looking for Mr.Barbeau.”
“I’m not lying. I never lie.”
”why… am I going to the underworld?” He follows him slowly and cautiously.
“You know that sounds like a lie right? Is Astaroth your boyfriend?”
“Because I have to do bring you there for my job. Don’t worry, it’s not like I’m going to kill you or anything.”
“HELLFIRE! It will burn your eternal soul!”
and you were brought back? Tell me, do you think there is anything more powerful than Oblivion, the creature you faced that had killed you?