#MVRP, 18+ Muse
IRL Age: 26
Amanda can be seen thinking.
"Hmm... I honestly don't know what to wear for this year's Christmas..."
Amanda can be seen thinking.
"Hmm... I honestly don't know what to wear for this year's Christmas..."
Amadeus: "try not to forget your wellbeing, boy. This is the fun part. Fun, and visceral."
Amadeus: "try not to forget your wellbeing, boy. This is the fun part. Fun, and visceral."
A cookie flies into his right hand as he takes hold of it. Taking small bites of it after the cube transformed to connect with Amadeus's missing arm.
Oh. Wait.
"I think you may have mistaken me for one of the non-zero number of other Leps throughout the cosmos. Who are you, who's the Lep you met, and will some (Kinda-)First-Contact Cookies convince you I'm at least as harmless as him?"
A cookie flies into his right hand as he takes hold of it. Taking small bites of it after the cube transformed to connect with Amadeus's missing arm.
Amadeus can be seen standing before Lep with a metallic cube in hand as he cracked his neck. His left arm is currently missing as he looked down on him.
"It's definitely been awhile you..."
Amadeus can be seen standing before Lep with a metallic cube in hand as he cracked his neck. His left arm is currently missing as he looked down on him.
"It's definitely been awhile you..."
Sweat drop.
The Void Ark.
What remains of Mhach.
"Aside from communications. What are the other... experiments?"
Sweat drop.
"Aside from communications. What are the other... experiments?"
He was mildly intrigued.
"Aside from communications. What are the other... experiments?"
He was mildly intrigued.
He continues to think. Unsure if She was limited.
He was mildly intrigued.
He continues to think. Unsure if She was limited.
She hums softly.
"While it's true that I need to find my peace, I'm enjoying my time in the corporeal."
He continues to think. Unsure if She was limited.
She bows.
"I am Sadako. The Spirit Mirror allows for communion with the deceased. I perished, but my life is not yet ready to return to the Lifestream."
"I take it the mirror is your prison?"
"I take it the mirror is your prison?"
As he approached, the mirror dulled and a woman with ankle-long hair obscuring her face arrived, trying to brush it through.
Her single eye and mouth were visible as she walked over towards it, and--
"O-Oh. A guest. Hello!"
"Hmm... a mirror from Mhach. It's strange that Cait Sith never mentioned such things."
"I take it the mirror is your prison?"
"Hmm... a mirror from Mhach. It's strange that Cait Sith never mentioned such things."
"Hmm... a mirror from Mhach. It's strange that Cait Sith never mentioned such things."
G'ungnir can be seen outside the gates of Revenant's Toll. Thinking on what else to do.
G'ungnir can be seen outside the gates of Revenant's Toll. Thinking on what else to do.
G'ungnir thought as she was. Unsure on how to get to know her better. Today, she was dressed in more casual clothes as she has been crafting before these thoughts surfaced.
G'ungnir thought as she was. Unsure on how to get to know her better. Today, she was dressed in more casual clothes as she has been crafting before these thoughts surfaced.