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/ ...or, you can play detective instead! either is fine.
/ ...or, you can play detective instead! either is fine.
no, no. it doesn't bode poorly for /me./
it bodes poorly for whoever gets my dick wet first.
because i'm talkin' NON-STOP NUT NOVEMBER, BABY!
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no, no. it doesn't bode poorly for /me./
it bodes poorly for whoever gets my dick wet first.
because i'm talkin' NON-STOP NUT NOVEMBER, BABY!
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she shrugs. sheesh, she really *does* hunt entirely different beasts, huh?
" 'n the sin thing... it's more, like, a classification. polly uses it to make our magic magical. "
ㅤ "Changed your sin..?" Dàiyù's eyes narrow. Of all the things she'd heard, this wasn't one. Had she committed enough of an act to force a change? "Did you not have to breach the boundary? How did you get through?"
she laughs, softly, clicking her tongue.
" so i changed my sin and ran away from home. didn't think twice. "
she shrugs. sheesh, she really *does* hunt entirely different beasts, huh?
" 'n the sin thing... it's more, like, a classification. polly uses it to make our magic magical. "
i think my ass has been getting a bit bigger lately. kinda a problem sometimes... though, not for you, i imagine.
i think my ass has been getting a bit bigger lately. kinda a problem sometimes... though, not for you, i imagine.
she laughs, softly, clicking her tongue.
" so i changed my sin and ran away from home. didn't think twice. "
ㅤ " ... I've rarely met a demon so early after their inceptions. Most demons that breach into our plane are either of higher power and age, or were dragged up as servile weaklings by the mentioned." Dàiyù's narrowing eyes aren't hostile. They are, however, dissective. "What led you here?"
she squints. something changed about this blade. it's seen more than its fair share of gore, if she had to guess. fire, maybe? acid? it could simply be part of the light show, too - whatever magic is part of it.
she laughs, softly, clicking her tongue.
" so i changed my sin and ran away from home. didn't think twice. "
she squints. something changed about this blade. it's seen more than its fair share of gore, if she had to guess. fire, maybe? acid? it could simply be part of the light show, too - whatever magic is part of it.
ㅤ ... Strange. Must be a new type of demon from what she's familiar with. Still, her guard remains high, those dreadful eyes remaining focused while Hannah's meander to the blade.
ㅤ " ... No. It is a simple ōdachi." Really? Because that blade looks anything but normal to a trained smith.
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the metal DOES catch her attention. she's worked with the smiths in her neck of the woods before, most of this would be easy to recognize.
... but not this one.
she squints. something changed about this blade. it's seen more than its fair share of gore, if she had to guess. fire, maybe? acid? it could simply be part of the light show, too - whatever magic is part of it.
the metal DOES catch her attention. she's worked with the smiths in her neck of the woods before, most of this would be easy to recognize.
... but not this one.
ㅤ "Yes."
ㅤ This seems to add on to the idea Dàiyù pays little attention to labels applied. How quickly she shrugs off her ōdachi being referred to as a simple 'glowstick'. Without her reverberating strength, it is visibly no more than a horseback blade... albeit the metal may be odd,
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she snickers. it's subtle, yes, but there's a widening of her eyes that hannah relishes in. even the stubborn sorts aren't completely unshakable. that brings a wide, fanged smile to her face.
but her focus isn't (+)
the metal DOES catch her attention. she's worked with the smiths in her neck of the woods before, most of this would be easy to recognize.
... but not this one.
she snickers. it's subtle, yes, but there's a widening of her eyes that hannah relishes in. even the stubborn sorts aren't completely unshakable. that brings a wide, fanged smile to her face.
but her focus isn't (+)
ㅤ ... Briefly, silence. Very subtly, the dragon's eyes had widened. Such a blunt statement.
ㅤ If this individual were a liar, they were a good one. The blade flicks the opposite way, rolled by her moving fingers, before being pulled into a reverse grip; the motion of the glowing metal
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not that it's entirely baseless...
she snickers. it's subtle, yes, but there's a widening of her eyes that hannah relishes in. even the stubborn sorts aren't completely unshakable. that brings a wide, fanged smile to her face.
but her focus isn't (+)
not that it's entirely baseless...
ㅤ "Four years is a drop in a bucket." Dàiyù made no effort to restrict Hannah's movements. Rather, she simply kept the blade's point to Hannah's jaw, that which overlaid her neck. The distance between them would provide some amount of comfort, at least. "Demons don't have a set lifespan.
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she tosses her hair over her shoulders, eyes closing to avoid making it obvious she's rolling them.
" i ain't tied with any murderers or freaks or whatever. call it a change of heart. "
not that it's entirely baseless...
she tosses her hair over her shoulders, eyes closing to avoid making it obvious she's rolling them.
" i ain't tied with any murderers or freaks or whatever. call it a change of heart. "
ㅤ "My 'damage' is a demon in my sight." Oh, joy, it's gonna be one of 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 days. "In case you've missed your ilk's tendencies, I have more than enough reason to remove you from this plane. So explain yourself."
she blinks, slow, unperturbed by the viridian shimmer of the wicked blade. it's a good showing, but...
well, she's not interested in dying today, admittedly.
" what's your damage? "
she tosses her hair over her shoulders, eyes closing to avoid making it obvious she's rolling them.
" i ain't tied with any murderers or freaks or whatever. call it a change of heart. "