Gods' Vision (God TTRPG Reset 2)

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*Anyone wanna RP*

 *Yoo maybe I can be back for 30 mins*

 *yayaya do you wanna RP with Arachnis or Umbra?*

 *Uhhhhhh Arachnis. Who you want?*

 *Jester or Lilith*

 *Okay!*

A young girl, with an overall thin body, a fancy laced dress with a jabot of black against a white undercoat and with purple and black all over the dress suit is sitting, playing with a skeleton squirrel that seems to be dancing. Her face is hidden by the wide brimmed hat, but she seems to be feeling both a childlike wonder and great sadness.

 A young man with 4 large spider legs on his back walks up to her. He is holding a scythe, made out of a substance that clearly isnt metal. It’s intricately carved and viciously made, with beautiful spiderweb designs along the pole. 
Arachnis sees the child, and assuming she is a mortal, asks “Um, hello… Is something wrong little one?”

 She turns around, sitting and petting the squirrel. "Why does EVERYONE di-ea-uhh-aaa...?" She replies, with a stretched out 'die' to which the 'e' slowly becomes an 'a'.

 Arachnis looks a little worried now, and drops his scythe, wondering if it’s scaring the girl. “I do not know. I am afraid of death as well.” He reaches out a hand to the girl. 

 She hugs his hand, her body cold. Not simply cold to the touch, but causing a chilling sensation, like one from fear or pain or surprise. She looks to the scythe, than up to him, than to the squirrel. "Everyone I meets usually dies. I'm happy that you're alive." She says as if trying to make a tiny little grain of good out of something that is far from good.

Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

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Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

 She thinks for a moment. "Maybe? People have like said I'm the skull of... something I think?" She pauses. "You think that's why the people die, right?" And than she sniffles a bit.

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Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

 She thinks for a moment. "Maybe? People have like said I'm the skull of... something I think?" She pauses. "You think that's why the people die, right?" And than she sniffles a bit.

 Arachnis pauses for a couple of seconds, then notices her sniffle. “Maybe… but please don’t cry. It’s not your fault.” He looks around for something and then passes the girl the scythe. “Here. You can have this if you want it.” 

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Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

 She thinks for a moment. "Maybe? People have like said I'm the skull of... something I think?" She pauses. "You think that's why the people die, right?" And than she sniffles a bit.

 Arachnis pauses for a couple of seconds, then notices her sniffle. “Maybe… but please don’t cry. It’s not your fault.” He looks around for something and then passes the girl the scythe. “Here. You can have this if you want it.” 

 She blinks. "Isn't that your scythe? What if you miss it?" She tries not to cry, and pats the squirrel. 

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Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

 She thinks for a moment. "Maybe? People have like said I'm the skull of... something I think?" She pauses. "You think that's why the people die, right?" And than she sniffles a bit.

 Arachnis pauses for a couple of seconds, then notices her sniffle. “Maybe… but please don’t cry. It’s not your fault.” He looks around for something and then passes the girl the scythe. “Here. You can have this if you want it.” 

 She blinks. "Isn't that your scythe? What if you miss it?" She tries not to cry, and pats the squirrel. 

 “I don’t need it. I might miss it a bit, but I can always make another one if I need to.” Arachnis looks almost as sad as Lilith now. “Listen. I know what it’s like to have no one around you, and feel like it’s your fault. Everyone in my home world wouldnt talk to me because of these.” he turns round and shows her his spider legs. 

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Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

 She thinks for a moment. "Maybe? People have like said I'm the skull of... something I think?" She pauses. "You think that's why the people die, right?" And than she sniffles a bit.

 Arachnis pauses for a couple of seconds, then notices her sniffle. “Maybe… but please don’t cry. It’s not your fault.” He looks around for something and then passes the girl the scythe. “Here. You can have this if you want it.” 

 She blinks. "Isn't that your scythe? What if you miss it?" She tries not to cry, and pats the squirrel. 

 “I don’t need it. I might miss it a bit, but I can always make another one if I need to.” Arachnis looks almost as sad as Lilith now. “Listen. I know what it’s like to have no one around you, and feel like it’s your fault. Everyone in my home world wouldnt talk to me because of these.” he turns round and shows her his spider legs. 

 She observes the legs and nods, straightening her posture in the way kids trying to be proper do. She nods a bit, and picks up the scythe. "Thank you uh... what's your name?"

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Arachnis nods, aware of the fear the girl exudes, and slightly scared of her, now knowing that everyone she meets dies. 
“Are you a god…?” He questions, the spider legs on his back twitching slightly.

 She thinks for a moment. "Maybe? People have like said I'm the skull of... something I think?" She pauses. "You think that's why the people die, right?" And than she sniffles a bit.

 Arachnis pauses for a couple of seconds, then notices her sniffle. “Maybe… but please don’t cry. It’s not your fault.” He looks around for something and then passes the girl the scythe. “Here. You can have this if you want it.” 

 She blinks. "Isn't that your scythe? What if you miss it?" She tries not to cry, and pats the squirrel. 

 “I don’t need it. I might miss it a bit, but I can always make another one if I need to.” Arachnis looks almost as sad as Lilith now. “Listen. I know what it’s like to have no one around you, and feel like it’s your fault. Everyone in my home world wouldnt talk to me because of these.” he turns round and shows her his spider legs. 

 She observes the legs and nods, straightening her posture in the way kids trying to be proper do. She nods a bit, and picks up the scythe. "Thank you uh... what's your name?"

 “My name is Arachnis little one. I am also a God, but my domain is of darkness and insects. What is your name?”