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.”
Pigmask (nickname for now) stops whistling and walks over. He takes a hand out of his pockets and rubs the chin of the gaping-mouthed pig head. "Hello. That's an interesting sword."
He doesn't turn around. "You know, teleporting behind people is incredibly rude."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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.”
Pigmask (nickname for now) stops whistling and walks over. He takes a hand out of his pockets and rubs the chin of the gaping-mouthed pig head. "Hello. That's an interesting sword."
He doesn't turn around. "You know, teleporting behind people is incredibly rude."
He doesn’t open his eyes, his mask shifting constantly “It is isn’t it? Who might you be?”
He bows “Apologies sir, although I didn’t teleport behind you sir. I simply was already in your shadow sir.”
“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.”
“Hmm so they are more like myself than I expected. I want to see how this goes then.”
Pigmask (nickname for now) stops whistling and walks over. He takes a hand out of his pockets and rubs the chin of the gaping-mouthed pig head. "Hello. That's an interesting sword."
He doesn't turn around. "You know, teleporting behind people is incredibly rude."
He doesn’t open his eyes, his mask shifting constantly “It is isn’t it? Who might you be?”
He bows “Apologies sir, although I didn’t teleport behind you sir. I simply was already in your shadow sir.”
"Edward Eigengrau, sometimes erroneously called Egregore." He leans against a tree. "I'm... well, that doesn't really matter. I'm not something to be worried about."
"Sneaking behind people is no more polite, regardless of how long you have been doing it. Have you seen Lonely lately?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The tattooed man is scratching his head, contemplating where he is…while fending off a master swordsman…with his pinky finger.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Pigmask (nickname for now) stops whistling and walks over. He takes a hand out of his pockets and rubs the chin of the gaping-mouthed pig head. "Hello. That's an interesting sword."
He doesn't turn around. "You know, teleporting behind people is incredibly rude."
He doesn’t open his eyes, his mask shifting constantly “It is isn’t it? Who might you be?”
He bows “Apologies sir, although I didn’t teleport behind you sir. I simply was already in your shadow sir.”
"Edward Eigengrau, sometimes erroneously called Egregore." He leans against a tree. "I'm... well, that doesn't really matter. I'm not something to be worried about."
"Sneaking behind people is no more polite, regardless of how long you have been doing it. Have you seen Lonely lately?"
“Hmm. Saying that suggests you must mention that you are not something to worry about.”
“Lonely is in the Dome, Mr.Asano is somewhere else.”
"Edward Eigengrau, sometimes erroneously called Egregore." He leans against a tree. "I'm... well, that doesn't really matter. I'm not something to be worried about."
"Sneaking behind people is no more polite, regardless of how long you have been doing it. Have you seen Lonely lately?"
“Hmm. Saying that suggests you must mention that you are not something to worry about.”
“Lonely is in the Dome, Mr.Asano is somewhere else.”
"Well, nearly everyone here seems to be worryingly violent and I'm not sure why. Also inordinately strong."He pulls out a pair of cigars and lights them, offering one to Sekiro as he shoves one down the throat of his own leather pig mask. "I'm... I don't think I'm either. I've killed before, but mostly just to protect my boyfriend and his kids. Those brutes were some mean-looking paladins though."
"Did I ask about Mr. Asano?" He rolls his eyes as he looks over. "But... thank you. Nothing you said has been useful so far, but you have tried to be helpful, which is better than the alternative."
”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.”
“I choose not to answer that question…”
”what is this job?…”
“Hmm, why? Is the answer yes or no? Are you not proud of the answer?”
“Don’t worry about it, I didn’t ask about your job.”
”stop asking.”
“I asked because you brought up your job.”
“Sure thing boss.” He laughs and smiles, bumping Astaroth with his elbow.
”My job is to get people who have committed crimes on purpose or otherwise.”
Astaroth does not seem to care or respond.
”ah, I see. Well, uh, I don’t really feel like being arrested today.”
“Ah don’t be that way Astaroth. Well what are we doing here anyway?”
“Well I’m sorry but that isn’t an option.” He unsheathes his sword and holds the blade to his throat.
”I’m looking to see what progress Don has actually made, because he hasn’t brought more than a single person back yet.” “heh-“ he chuckles nervously. “If I had a nickel for every time I’ve been arrested and had a blade held to my throat, I’d have two nickels! Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird it happened twice… anyways, please stop before I have to go turn you inside out three years ago.”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
"MY SOUL IS FIRE!!!"
"Chaos, after she killed him."
“I choose not to answer that question…”
”what is this job?…”
“You are a rancid little roach.”
I see. Have you heard of the lady of pain?
He pulls out an uno reverse card.
"Yes."
Pigmask (nickname for now) stops whistling and walks over. He takes a hand out of his pockets and rubs the chin of the gaping-mouthed pig head. "Hello. That's an interesting sword."
He doesn't turn around. "You know, teleporting behind people is incredibly rude."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“This further proves my point.”
what do you know about her?
“Hmm, why? Is the answer yes or no? Are you not proud of the answer?”
“Don’t worry about it, I didn’t ask about your job.”
"I don't care." He does it again.
"Not much. She rules over sigil."
He doesn’t open his eyes, his mask shifting constantly “It is isn’t it? Who might you be?”
He bows “Apologies sir, although I didn’t teleport behind you sir. I simply was already in your shadow sir.”
”stop asking.”
“I asked because you brought up your job.”
“What is even the point of this?”
Do you know how powerful she is?
“Sure thing boss.” He laughs and smiles, bumping Astaroth with his elbow.
”My job is to get people who have committed crimes on purpose or otherwise.”
“Hmm so they are more like myself than I expected. I want to see how this goes then.”
Astaroth does not seem to care or respond.
”ah, I see. Well, uh, I don’t really feel like being arrested today.”
"Edward Eigengrau, sometimes erroneously called Egregore." He leans against a tree. "I'm... well, that doesn't really matter. I'm not something to be worried about."
"Sneaking behind people is no more polite, regardless of how long you have been doing it. Have you seen Lonely lately?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Ah don’t be that way Astaroth. Well what are we doing here anyway?”
“Well I’m sorry but that isn’t an option.” He unsheathes his sword and holds the blade to his throat.
The tattooed man is scratching his head, contemplating where he is…while fending off a master swordsman…with his pinky finger.
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Hmm. Saying that suggests you must mention that you are not something to worry about.”
“Lonely is in the Dome, Mr.Asano is somewhere else.”
"Well, nearly everyone here seems to be worryingly violent and I'm not sure why. Also inordinately strong." He pulls out a pair of cigars and lights them, offering one to Sekiro as he shoves one down the throat of his own leather pig mask. "I'm... I don't think I'm either. I've killed before, but mostly just to protect my boyfriend and his kids. Those brutes were some mean-looking paladins though."
"Did I ask about Mr. Asano?" He rolls his eyes as he looks over. "But... thank you. Nothing you said has been useful so far, but you have tried to be helpful, which is better than the alternative."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
”I’m looking to see what progress Don has actually made, because he hasn’t brought more than a single person back yet.”
“heh-“ he chuckles nervously. “If I had a nickel for every time I’ve been arrested and had a blade held to my throat, I’d have two nickels! Which isn’t a lot but it’s weird it happened twice… anyways, please stop before I have to go turn you inside out three years ago.”