death count: 1
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ㅤㅤ「My Lord. May flowers bloom wherever you wander. 」
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"Usually, warlocks use the name in their summoning spells, but I rather like the titles."
"Usually, warlocks use the name in their summoning spells, but I rather like the titles."
He holds Majora close with one arm while he gazes lazily into the sky.
"My philosophy is enjoying the little things and sweating the big things."
He snuggled against Merlin, treating him like a plush.
He'd already forgotten. It was more funny than anything, so it slid right off of him.
"Dunno what you mean. Methinks you worry too much."
He holds Majora close with one arm while he gazes lazily into the sky.
"My philosophy is enjoying the little things and sweating the big things."
He'd already forgotten. It was more funny than anything, so it slid right off of him.
"Dunno what you mean. Methinks you worry too much."
He looked ashamed of the remark he made towards Myr.
"I glad you enjoyed it. I spent a while designing it... Or is it more impressive saying I made it up on the spot, like the prodigy I claim to be?"
He'd already forgotten. It was more funny than anything, so it slid right off of him.
"Dunno what you mean. Methinks you worry too much."
"I glad you enjoyed it. I spent a while designing it... Or is it more impressive saying I made it up on the spot, like the prodigy I claim to be?"
Without missing a beat, once the bird vanished, Majora tackled Myr with the brightest smile.
"That was better than the fireworks show tonight! Thank you, Myrddin! Happy new year."
... Then the flames burst into the sky, swirling and dancing about, eventually taking the shape of a phoenix. It soars between each burst of the fireworks, shifting between blues, purples, and oranges, before dissipating.
"I glad you enjoyed it. I spent a while designing it... Or is it more impressive saying I made it up on the spot, like the prodigy I claim to be?"
... Then the flames burst into the sky, swirling and dancing about, eventually taking the shape of a phoenix. It soars between each burst of the fireworks, shifting between blues, purples, and oranges, before dissipating.
"Go on."
... Then the flames burst into the sky, swirling and dancing about, eventually taking the shape of a phoenix. It soars between each burst of the fireworks, shifting between blues, purples, and oranges, before dissipating.
"Go on."
He could easily fire his laser beam at the box. What was Merlin planning?
He cautiously held his hand out with a puzzled look.
"Hold you hand out, it'll hover just above your palms. Then you can lob it at the box."
"Go on."
"Hold you hand out, it'll hover just above your palms. Then you can lob it at the box."
"I want to blow up the whole box!"
"Now hear me out, do we set them up, or blow up the whole box and see what happens?"
"Hold you hand out, it'll hover just above your palms. Then you can lob it at the box."
I'm gonna work him like a dog. Then he will never know relaxation ever again.
"Now hear me out, do we set them up, or blow up the whole box and see what happens?"
"Hell yeah! Now you're speaking my language!"
He reappears beside Majjy. This time, he's carrying a crate of fireworks.
"Oi, ever set one of these off?"
"Now hear me out, do we set them up, or blow up the whole box and see what happens?"
He reappears beside Majjy. This time, he's carrying a crate of fireworks.
"Oi, ever set one of these off?"
He reappears beside Majjy. This time, he's carrying a crate of fireworks.
"Oi, ever set one of these off?"
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𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩.
𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦.
𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝗙𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗪𝗶𝗻.
♡/⟳
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𝘒𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘍𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘩.
𝘛𝘳𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘵𝘰 𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦.
𝘍𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘏𝘰𝘯𝘰𝘳.
𝘉𝘶𝘵 𝗙𝗶𝗴𝗵𝘁 𝘁𝗼 𝗪𝗶𝗻.
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"Sorry for being a bit needy. It's close to New Year's Eve."
...He holds his arms out.
...He holds his arms out.
...He holds his arms out.
All life is brittle and fleeting.
You shiver, you cower, always searching for something to cling to.
A death without responsibility.
An ending you can't change.
— Demise RP account.
Temporal pin because I'm sick and life IS NASTY.
All life is brittle and fleeting.
You shiver, you cower, always searching for something to cling to.
A death without responsibility.
An ending you can't change.
— Demise RP account.
Temporal pin because I'm sick and life IS NASTY.