she gives a golf clap with her armored hands. she seems..... unsure. her black-scelrad eyes dodge around you
*>:(*
”What? In disbelief?”
"......no......"
“Care to share, then?”
"again with telepathy?"
“Yes. Primarily to get you used to it so you don’t suspect anything when I use it to steal your secrets.”
"well now I'm onto you" her hand glows with red-tinged light as she holds it out to you.
*dispel magic at 3rd level*
“I can just cast it again. You can’t dispel my spells forever.”
*what level was telepathy cast at?*
*also, I have a chance of cancelling your wish, I think*
*you assume he’s casting telepathy*
*nuh uh. “The basic use of this spell is to duplicate any other spell of 8th level or lower. You don't need to meet any requirements in that spell, including costly components. The spell simply takes effect.” -PHB*
*Choose one creature, object, or magical effect within range. Any spell of 3rd level or lower on the target ends. For each spell of 4th level or higher on the target, make an ability check using your spellcasting ability. The DC equals 10 + the spell's level. On a successful check, the spell ends*
*its a DC 19 charisma check, but I can do it. wish is a spell, as is whatever spell you were duplicating*
*both wish and the spell i imitated with it are instantaneous, so unless you go back in time to say that you do that right away, you really can’t*
*o, I thought it was still affecting you*
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Fives would roll their eyes, if they had any. "Any good ship scans each passenger to ensure there aren't any surprises."
“Barrels are a good plan B.”
"I'd need a lot of preparation and stealth for that. And I glow."
“20,000 you said?”
They shrug. "Give or take a few hundred."
“Why should I help you? I’m not saying this maliciously, just give me a reason.”
"Well, you're a wizard. You can probably summon money or something."
*do you, as the player, want him to solve all of your problems*
”True. But why should I? Especially for someone who once conspired against me.”
*my plan is kinda for Fives to never be able to make enough money to leave, because something will always go wrong*
"When did I do that?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
she gives a golf clap with her armored hands. she seems..... unsure. her black-scelrad eyes dodge around you
*>:(*
”What? In disbelief?”
"......no......"
“Care to share, then?”
"again with telepathy?"
“Yes. Primarily to get you used to it so you don’t suspect anything when I use it to steal your secrets.”
"well now I'm onto you" her hand glows with red-tinged light as she holds it out to you.
*dispel magic at 3rd level*
“I can just cast it again. You can’t dispel my spells forever.”
*what level was telepathy cast at?*
*also, I have a chance of cancelling your wish, I think*
*you assume he’s casting telepathy*
*nuh uh. “The basic use of this spell is to duplicate any other spell of 8th level or lower. You don't need to meet any requirements in that spell, including costly components. The spell simply takes effect.” -PHB*
*Choose one creature, object, or magical effect within range. Any spell of 3rd level or lower on the target ends. For each spell of 4th level or higher on the target, make an ability check using your spellcasting ability. The DC equals 10 + the spell's level. On a successful check, the spell ends*
*its a DC 19 charisma check, but I can do it. wish is a spell, as is whatever spell you were duplicating*
*both wish and the spell i imitated with it are instantaneous, so unless you go back in time to say that you do that right away, you really can’t*
*o, I thought it was still affecting you*
"do you ever realize that I dont try and tear secrets for your mind?"
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There are two men in a dark alley, staring at each other. Both seem too afraid to move. They've been like this for the past minute or so. One of them, dressed in a suit, shakily, slowly, starts to hold out a hand.
A gunshot. The man who moved falls down. The other begins to run, dropping his flintlock and booking it out of that alley as the blood pools around the other. There was no point in this. No glory, no honor, no power. This was irrational fear, fear of the other, and a life was lost because of it.
Some reddish tendrils burst from the cobblestones under the corpse. They lap up the blood and stab into the body, pulling it down into a deep, dark pit dug out under the street. Not a sewer, but simply a ditch. After a couple of minutes, the man claws his way out of the pit, but something is wrong. He's filthy, as if he had been laying on the forest floor in the rain for months without decaying. His skin looks tighter, younger, healthier despite the caked dirt and detritus. He moves in an unnatural way, as if his muscles were shifting and warping, getting used to having a skeleton. He grins and straightens his glasses, then his jacket, then walks away. As the pit closes, a skeleton in a suit can be seen, wrapped in pink roots.
A small blob of glowing teal goo is observing from a crack in the wall. It's doing its best to avoid sight, but it is very obvious.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
Fives would roll their eyes, if they had any. "Any good ship scans each passenger to ensure there aren't any surprises."
“Barrels are a good plan B.”
"I'd need a lot of preparation and stealth for that. And I glow."
“20,000 you said?”
They shrug. "Give or take a few hundred."
“Why should I help you? I’m not saying this maliciously, just give me a reason.”
"Well, you're a wizard. You can probably summon money or something."
*do you, as the player, want him to solve all of your problems*
”True. But why should I? Especially for someone who once conspired against me.”
*my plan is kinda for Fives to never be able to make enough money to leave, because something will always go wrong*
"When did I do that?"
“Just what I assumed when you and Immeral were whispering in hushed voices.”
"Maybe we were talking at a normal volume and your ears weren't working right. Those are the things you use to hear, right?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
There are two men in a dark alley, staring at each other. Both seem too afraid to move. They've been like this for the past minute or so. One of them, dressed in a suit, shakily, slowly, starts to hold out a hand.
A gunshot. The man who moved falls down. The other begins to run, dropping his flintlock and booking it out of that alley as the blood pools around the other. There was no point in this. No glory, no honor, no power. This was irrational fear, fear of the other, and a life was lost because of it.
Some reddish tendrils burst from the cobblestones under the corpse. They lap up the blood and stab into the body, pulling it down into a deep, dark pit dug out under the street. Not a sewer, but simply a ditch. After a couple of minutes, the man claws his way out of the pit, but something is wrong. He's filthy, as if he had been laying on the forest floor in the rain for months without decaying. His skin looks tighter, younger, healthier despite the caked dirt and detritus. He moves in an unnatural way, as if his muscles were shifting and warping, getting used to having a skeleton. He grins and straightens his glasses, then his jacket, then walks away. As the pit closes, a skeleton in a suit can be seen, wrapped in pink roots.
A small blob of glowing teal goo is observing from a crack in the wall. It's doing its best to avoid sight, but it is very obvious.
The messy-haired copy slows to a stop. His jaws part slightly, and steam blows out. "...Hhhhhhhhhello!" The hiss quickly becomes an almost-normal voice. "My name is Dings! Dings Heath! What's yours!" He doesn't look directly at the ooze for more than a split second, his eyes dilating and taking in the whole scene without focusing on anything in particular.
There are two men in a dark alley, staring at each other. Both seem too afraid to move. They've been like this for the past minute or so. One of them, dressed in a suit, shakily, slowly, starts to hold out a hand.
A gunshot. The man who moved falls down. The other begins to run, dropping his flintlock and booking it out of that alley as the blood pools around the other. There was no point in this. No glory, no honor, no power. This was irrational fear, fear of the other, and a life was lost because of it.
Some reddish tendrils burst from the cobblestones under the corpse. They lap up the blood and stab into the body, pulling it down into a deep, dark pit dug out under the street. Not a sewer, but simply a ditch. After a couple of minutes, the man claws his way out of the pit, but something is wrong. He's filthy, as if he had been laying on the forest floor in the rain for months without decaying. His skin looks tighter, younger, healthier despite the caked dirt and detritus. He moves in an unnatural way, as if his muscles were shifting and warping, getting used to having a skeleton. He grins and straightens his glasses, then his jacket, then walks away. As the pit closes, a skeleton in a suit can be seen, wrapped in pink roots.
A small blob of glowing teal goo is observing from a crack in the wall. It's doing its best to avoid sight, but it is very obvious.
The messy-haired copy slows to a stop. His jaws part slightly, and steam blows out. "...Hhhhhhhhhello!" The hiss quickly becomes an almost-normal voice. "My name is Dings! Dings Heath! What's yours!" He doesn't look directly at the ooze for more than a split second, his eyes dilating and taking in the whole scene without focusing on anything in particular.
*I'm assuming potat doesn't know about the goo being worth 50k*
The goo waves tentatively with a pseudopod.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
The messy-haired copy slows to a stop. His jaws part slightly, and steam blows out. "...Hhhhhhhhhello!" The hiss quickly becomes an almost-normal voice. "My name is Dings! Dings Heath! What's yours!" He doesn't look directly at the ooze for more than a split second, his eyes dilating and taking in the whole scene without focusing on anything in particular.
*I'm assuming potat doesn't know about the goo being worth 50k*
The goo waves tentatively with a pseudopod.
*Of course not. He was born less than a minute ago!*
The goo hears a telepathic voice as the unearthly spirit shivers. "Oh! How inconsiderate of me." The doppelganger-thing doesn't probe into the ooze's mind. In fact, his voice sounds distant, as though his telepathy were not particularly strong. However, the slime feels that the connection is two-way. It could probably probe the spirit's mind, in fact. "I apologize. I forgot the proper greeting gesture! Much more convenient, especially when communicating with lung-less beings such as yourself. Not that there's anything wrong with not having lungs!" The being finally waves back.
The messy-haired copy slows to a stop. His jaws part slightly, and steam blows out. "...Hhhhhhhhhello!" The hiss quickly becomes an almost-normal voice. "My name is Dings! Dings Heath! What's yours!" He doesn't look directly at the ooze for more than a split second, his eyes dilating and taking in the whole scene without focusing on anything in particular.
*I'm assuming potat doesn't know about the goo being worth 50k*
The goo waves tentatively with a pseudopod.
*Of course not. He was born less than a minute ago!*
The goo hears a telepathic voice as the unearthly spirit shivers. "Oh! How inconsiderate of me." The doppelganger-thing doesn't probe into the ooze's mind. In fact, his voice sounds distant, as though his telepathy were not particularly strong. However, the slime feels that the connection is two-way. It could probably probe the spirit's mind, in fact. "I apologize. I forgot the proper greeting gesture! Much more convenient, especially when communicating with lung-less beings such as yourself. Not that there's anything wrong with not having lungs!" The being finally waves back.
"...Hi? What are you?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
*Of course not. He was born less than a minute ago!*
The goo hears a telepathic voice as the unearthly spirit shivers. "Oh! How inconsiderate of me." The doppelganger-thing doesn't probe into the ooze's mind. In fact, his voice sounds distant, as though his telepathy were not particularly strong. However, the slime feels that the connection is two-way. It could probably probe the spirit's mind, in fact. "I apologize. I forgot the proper greeting gesture! Much more convenient, especially when communicating with lung-less beings such as yourself. Not that there's anything wrong with not having lungs!" The being finally waves back.
"...Hi? What are you?"
"I'm not quite certain!" The creature 'laughs,' a quiet, breathy noise, but he shakes and holds his belly as though it were intended to be loud and joyous. "I think I'm whatever I want to be, but such a decision is not to be made lightly! First impressions matter, and I want to make a good one!"
*Of course not. He was born less than a minute ago!*
The goo hears a telepathic voice as the unearthly spirit shivers. "Oh! How inconsiderate of me." The doppelganger-thing doesn't probe into the ooze's mind. In fact, his voice sounds distant, as though his telepathy were not particularly strong. However, the slime feels that the connection is two-way. It could probably probe the spirit's mind, in fact. "I apologize. I forgot the proper greeting gesture! Much more convenient, especially when communicating with lung-less beings such as yourself. Not that there's anything wrong with not having lungs!" The being finally waves back.
"...Hi? What are you?"
"I'm not quite certain!" The creature 'laughs,' a quiet, breathy noise, but he shakes and holds his belly as though it were intended to be loud and joyous. "I think I'm whatever I want to be, but such a decision is not to be made lightly! First impressions matter, and I want to make a good one!"
"That makes sense, I guess. I never got to learn what I really am, either."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
"I'm not quite certain!" The creature 'laughs,' a quiet, breathy noise, but he shakes and holds his belly as though it were intended to be loud and joyous. "I think I'm whatever I want to be, but such a decision is not to be made lightly! First impressions matter, and I want to make a good one!"
"That makes sense, I guess. I never got to learn what I really am, either."
The beast's smile fades, replaced with an exaggerated look of sympathetic sadness. "Aw, shucks... I'm sorry." He holds out a hand, as if offering to pick the goo up. "Perhaps we could learn together?"
"I'm not quite certain!" The creature 'laughs,' a quiet, breathy noise, but he shakes and holds his belly as though it were intended to be loud and joyous. "I think I'm whatever I want to be, but such a decision is not to be made lightly! First impressions matter, and I want to make a good one!"
"That makes sense, I guess. I never got to learn what I really am, either."
The beast's smile fades, replaced with an exaggerated look of sympathetic sadness. "Aw, shucks... I'm sorry." He holds out a hand, as if offering to pick the goo up. "Perhaps we could learn together?"
It inches further back into the wall. "I'm not a good thing to be around."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
The beast's smile fades, replaced with an exaggerated look of sympathetic sadness. "Aw, shucks... I'm sorry." He holds out a hand, as if offering to pick the goo up. "Perhaps we could learn together?"
It inches further back into the wall. "I'm not a good thing to be around."
"Why?" He lowers his hand. "You don't seem so dangerous..." Suddenly he exhales in a sort of hiss, whipping around to follow something with his eyes. After a couple seconds, a bounty hunter walks around the corner where he was looking.
"Who the hell are you?" She asks, looking up from what looks like a compass. She draws a sword. "That 50k is mine, so back off."
The entity doesn't reply or move, staring directly at her with that inhuman frown still on his face.
The beast's smile fades, replaced with an exaggerated look of sympathetic sadness. "Aw, shucks... I'm sorry." He holds out a hand, as if offering to pick the goo up. "Perhaps we could learn together?"
It inches further back into the wall. "I'm not a good thing to be around."
"Why?" He lowers his hand. "You don't seem so dangerous..." Suddenly he exhales in a sort of hiss, whipping around to follow something with his eyes. After a couple seconds, a bounty hunter walks around the corner where he was looking.
"Who the hell are you?" She asks, looking up from what looks like a compass. She draws a sword. "That 50k is mine, so back off."
The entity doesn't reply or move, staring directly at her with that inhuman frown still on his face.
"Bye" The goo shrinks back into its hole in the wall, its color changing until it is nearly invisible.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
"Why?" He lowers his hand. "You don't seem so dangerous..." Suddenly he exhales in a sort of hiss, whipping around to follow something with his eyes. After a couple seconds, a bounty hunter walks around the corner where he was looking.
"Who the hell are you?" She asks, looking up from what looks like a compass. She draws a sword. "That 50k is mine, so back off."
The entity doesn't reply or move, staring directly at her with that inhuman frown still on his face.
"Bye" The goo shrinks back into its hole in the wall, its color changing until it is nearly invisible.
"You scared off my friend..." The spirit whispers. He starts to walk forward. The huntress immediately rushes forward and stabs Dings through the sternum with her longsword. There is no resistance. A small amount of dark, watery liquid drips out of the wound. He stares at the sword running him through. "...What?"
The woman pulls her sword out, and the potato man falls to his knees. The huntress prepares to stab her sword into the crack in the wall, before she is thrown backward by some unseen force, slamming into the wall and nearly dropping her weapon. The spirit is standing once more. She stares in disbelief. "What are you?!"
"I'm... a good friend." He decides. The huntress scoffs, drawing a handaxe. "What, to that thing?" She lunges, swinging the axe overhead while thrusting forth with the sword... which both make black sparks as they skid off of the air itself, about an inch before hitting his skin. "The (GP)?" She disengages before he can even attempt a counterattack.
Mr. Heath's expression has changed to a menacing grin. Then again, his usual smile is menacing with his wild hair and filthy glasses. His left hand warps into a misshapen lump of organic matter, red, budding roots emerging from it like plant-based acne. He slides toward her in a wide arc to the left, spinning to get more force. His head doesn't turn with his body. She parries the attack with ease, but the sheer weight of the starchy mass knocks her sword out of her hand.
The lump shrinks back, then bursts as a serrated sword-like appendage made of bone emerges from Dings' 'hand.' The bounty hunter's eyes widen. The spirit laughs again. "What's wrong? I was just getting riled up!" He licks his perfectly straight teeth.
*i’m sorry Baalze. I can start a rp if you want, but I’ll have to leave soon*
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
*o, I thought it was still affecting you*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
*my plan is kinda for Fives to never be able to make enough money to leave, because something will always go wrong*
"When did I do that?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
*Sorry, I didn't mean to make you feel bad. I'd like to RP, if you want to.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
“Just what I assumed when you and Immeral were whispering in hushed voices.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"do you ever realize that I dont try and tear secrets for your mind?"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes /general of the goose horde /holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor /king of madness /The FBI/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
A small blob of glowing teal goo is observing from a crack in the wall. It's doing its best to avoid sight, but it is very obvious.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
"Maybe we were talking at a normal volume and your ears weren't working right. Those are the things you use to hear, right?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
The messy-haired copy slows to a stop. His jaws part slightly, and steam blows out. "...Hhhhhhhhhello!" The hiss quickly becomes an almost-normal voice. "My name is Dings! Dings Heath! What's yours!" He doesn't look directly at the ooze for more than a split second, his eyes dilating and taking in the whole scene without focusing on anything in particular.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
*I'm assuming potat doesn't know about the goo being worth 50k*
The goo waves tentatively with a pseudopod.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
*Of course not. He was born less than a minute ago!*
The goo hears a telepathic voice as the unearthly spirit shivers. "Oh! How inconsiderate of me." The doppelganger-thing doesn't probe into the ooze's mind. In fact, his voice sounds distant, as though his telepathy were not particularly strong. However, the slime feels that the connection is two-way. It could probably probe the spirit's mind, in fact. "I apologize. I forgot the proper greeting gesture! Much more convenient, especially when communicating with lung-less beings such as yourself. Not that there's anything wrong with not having lungs!" The being finally waves back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
"...Hi? What are you?"
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
"I'm not quite certain!" The creature 'laughs,' a quiet, breathy noise, but he shakes and holds his belly as though it were intended to be loud and joyous. "I think I'm whatever I want to be, but such a decision is not to be made lightly! First impressions matter, and I want to make a good one!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
"That makes sense, I guess. I never got to learn what I really am, either."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
The beast's smile fades, replaced with an exaggerated look of sympathetic sadness. "Aw, shucks... I'm sorry." He holds out a hand, as if offering to pick the goo up. "Perhaps we could learn together?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
It inches further back into the wall. "I'm not a good thing to be around."
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
"Why?" He lowers his hand. "You don't seem so dangerous..." Suddenly he exhales in a sort of hiss, whipping around to follow something with his eyes. After a couple seconds, a bounty hunter walks around the corner where he was looking.
"Who the hell are you?" She asks, looking up from what looks like a compass. She draws a sword. "That 50k is mine, so back off."
The entity doesn't reply or move, staring directly at her with that inhuman frown still on his face.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
"Bye" The goo shrinks back into its hole in the wall, its color changing until it is nearly invisible.
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(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I'd rather be gaming.
"You scared off my friend..." The spirit whispers. He starts to walk forward. The huntress immediately rushes forward and stabs Dings through the sternum with her longsword. There is no resistance. A small amount of dark, watery liquid drips out of the wound. He stares at the sword running him through. "...What?"
The woman pulls her sword out, and the potato man falls to his knees. The huntress prepares to stab her sword into the crack in the wall, before she is thrown backward by some unseen force, slamming into the wall and nearly dropping her weapon. The spirit is standing once more. She stares in disbelief. "What are you?!"
"I'm... a good friend." He decides. The huntress scoffs, drawing a handaxe. "What, to that thing?" She lunges, swinging the axe overhead while thrusting forth with the sword... which both make black sparks as they skid off of the air itself, about an inch before hitting his skin. "The (GP)?" She disengages before he can even attempt a counterattack.
Mr. Heath's expression has changed to a menacing grin. Then again, his usual smile is menacing with his wild hair and filthy glasses. His left hand warps into a misshapen lump of organic matter, red, budding roots emerging from it like plant-based acne. He slides toward her in a wide arc to the left, spinning to get more force. His head doesn't turn with his body. She parries the attack with ease, but the sheer weight of the starchy mass knocks her sword out of her hand.
The lump shrinks back, then bursts as a serrated sword-like appendage made of bone emerges from Dings' 'hand.' The bounty hunter's eyes widen. The spirit laughs again. "What's wrong? I was just getting riled up!" He licks his perfectly straight teeth.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!
*This is my first fight scene. What do you guys think?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Forever burdenless and terminally live!