The last child of Arceus's womb.

Arceus Gijinka RP, based off Pokemyth and real life religion. OC and canon friendly. Face Claim: Shogo Makishima. Always a W.I.P. Tracking: Allhaillazabutt.  

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Just imagine young Lazarus growing up in the vestry, him and all those other boys and he gets his first stiff one. Young kid thinking this stuff is dirty and evil surrounded by other young boys who think the same? My poor little cinnamon roll.

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Might do some replies, might pass out earlier cause Christmas shopping.

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"ᴾᶫᵉᵃˢᵉ, ᴵ ᶦᶰˢᶦˢᵗ⋅ ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖʳᶦᶜᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᶜʰᵃʳᵍᵉ ʰᵉʳᵉ, ᴵ'ᵈ ᵇᵉ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉᶰ ʰᵃᵖᵖʸ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵉᵗ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ᶰᵉʷ ᵈʳᶦᶰᵏ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ⋅" ᴴᶦˢ ʷᵒʳᵈˢ ᶜʰᶦᵐᵉᵈ ᵒᵘᵗ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ˢᵐᶦᶫᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶠʳᵒᶰᵗᵉᵈ ᵒᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᵛᶦˢᵃᵍᵉ, ʰᶦˢ ʰᵃᶰᵈˢ ʳᵉᵃᶜʰᶦᶰᵍ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ʰᶦˢ ᵖᵒᶜᵏᵉᵗᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈʳᵃʷ ᶠᵒʳᵗʰ ᵃ ᵖᵃᶜᵏᵉᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗᶦˢˢᵘᵉˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵉ ᵒᶠᶠᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶫᶫᵒʷ ʰᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᶜᶫᵉᵃᶰ ᵘᵖ ᵃᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈʳᶦᶰᵏ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵃᵈ ˢᵖᶦᶫᶫᵉᵈ ᵒᶰ ʰᵉʳ⋅

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ᴴᵉ ᶜᵃᶫᶫᵉᵈ ᵖᵉᵒᵖᶫᵉ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵒʳ ˢᶦˢᵗᵉʳ ᵈᵘᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᵃᶜᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʷᵃˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ'ˢ ᶜʰᶦᶫᵈʳᵉᶰ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵉˢᶦᵈᵉˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᶦᶰᵗ⋅ ᴴᶦˢ ˢᵐᶦᶫᵉ ᵘᶰʷᵃᵛᵉʳᶦᶰᵍ, ʰᵉ ᶠᶦᶰᵃᶫᶫʸ ᶫᵉᵃᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵗᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵒᶫᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈʳᶦᶰᵏˢ⋅ ᴵᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵘᶰᵃᵗᵗᵉᶰᵈᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ˢᵉᶫᶠ ˢᵉʳᵛᵉ⋅ "ᴵ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ˢᵃʸ ᴵ ʷᵒʳᵏ ʰᵉʳᵉ, ᴵ ᵃᵐ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ⋅ ᴵᵗ ᶦˢ ᵐʸ ʲᵒᵇ ᵗᵒ ᵗʳᵃᵛᵉᶫ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ ᵗᵒ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ ᵒʳ ˢᶦᵐᵖᶫʸ ᵃʳᵉᵃˢ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᶰᵉᵉᵈ ᵒᵘʳ ʰᵉᶫᵖ⋅"

"ᴬˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵒᶰᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰˢ, ᵃᶰʸᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵉ ᶜᵃᶰ ᵍᶦᵛᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶰᵉᵉᵈʸ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵘᶰᵍʳʸ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ʰᵉᶫᵖ⋅ ᶜᵃᶰᶰᵉᵈ ᶠᵒᵒᵈ, ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ᵃᶦᵈ, ᵒᶫᵈ ᵗᵒʸˢ, ᶜᶫᵒᵗʰᵉˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵉᵛᵉᶰ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʰᵒᵘˢᵉʰᵒᶫᵈ ᵃᵖᵖᶫᶦᵃᶰᶜᵉˢ ᶜᵃᶰ ʰᵉᶫᵖ⋅ ˢᶦˢᵗᵉʳ ᴹᵉʳᶜʸ ᵒᵘᵗ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᶦᵉᶫᵈ ᶦˢ ᵃ ʷᵒᶰᵈᵉʳ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵃᶜʰᶦᶰᵉˢ, ˢʰᵉ ᵐᵃᶰᵃᵍᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵘᶦᶫᵈ ᵃ ʷᵃᵗᵉʳ ᵖᵘʳᶦᶠᶦᵉʳ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃᶫᶫ ᵛᶦᶫᶫᵃᵍᵉ ᵘˢᶦᶰᵍ ᵒᶫᵈ ᵇᶦᵗˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒᶰᵉ'ˢ ᵏᶦᵗᶜʰᵉᶰ⋅⋅⋅ ᴾᶫᵉᵃˢᵉ, ʰᵉᶫᵖ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉᶫᶠ⋅" ᴴᵉ ᵐᵘˢᵉᵈ, ʰᶦˢ ʰᵃᶰᵈˢ ʳᵉᵃᶜʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶜᶫᵃˢᵖᶦᶰᵍ ᵃ ᵍᶫᵃˢˢ ᵒᶠ ʷᶦᶰᵉ⋅ ᴴᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵃᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈʳᶦᶰᵏ ᵈᵘʳᶦᶰᵍ ᶜᵉʳᵗᵃᶦᶰ ᵒᶜᶜᵃˢᶦᵒᶰˢ ᵃᶠᵗᵉʳ ᵃᶫᶫ⋅

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Still got starters to do tonight, but like this if you want a starter in Lazarus’s new ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗʲᵘᵈᵍᵉᵐᵉᶰᵗ verse, in which he’ll start going down a dark path with darker themes. For regular Lazarus like here.

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I wanna do a verse where Lazarus see’s the true darkside of mankind, where he decides that they’re unworthy of the gifts Arceus gave them and goes down down a lawful evil path of destroying the world and rebuilding it without freewill.

Verse:ᴬᶜᶜᵉᵖᵗʲᵘᵈᵍᵉᵐᵉᶰᵗ

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"ᴹʸ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ, ᵃᶫᶫ ᵒᶠ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ'ˢ ᶜʰᶦᶫᵈʳᵉᶰ ᵃʳᵉ ʷʳᶦᵗᵗᵉᶰ ᵃᵇᵒᵘᵗ ʷᶦᵗʰᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵃᵍᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵉᶦˢʰᵒ⋅ ᴮᵘᵗ ᴵ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒˢᵉ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᵖʳᵉᶠᵉʳ ᵐᵒʳᵉ ᵗʰᵉᶰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ﹖ ᴴᵒʷ ᵈᶦᵈ ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ʸᵒᵘ ʷᵃˢ ᶜᵒᵇᵃᶫᶦᵒᶰ﹖ ᴵᵗ ᶦˢ ᵃ ᵍᶦᶠᵗ, ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵒᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ʷʰᶦˢᵖᵉʳˢ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵉ ᶦᶰ ᵐʸ ˢᶫᵉᵉᵖ, ᶠᵒʳ ᴵ ᵃᵐ ʰᵉʳ ˢᵒᶰ⋅ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ, ᵃᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵉʳᵛᶦᶜᵉ⋅" ᵀʰᵉ ᵐᵃᶰ ᵒᶠᶠᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵃ ˢᵐᶦᶫᵉ ᵃˢ ʰᶦˢ ʰᵉᵃᵈ ᵇᵒʷᵉᵈ ˢᶫᶦᵍʰᵗᶫʸ ᵗᵒʷᵃʳᵈˢ ᶜᵒᵇᵃᶫᶦᵒᶰ⋅

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Morality Meme

⚖: Has your muse broken the law before? Broken a vow or promise?

⚔: Would your muse kill if they had to in order to protect a loved one?

🌟: Do they consider themselves a good person?

👑: Is your muse honorable?

☯: What do they think of 'good' and 'evil'?

🌹: When would they tell a lie?

🍷: Would they manipulate someone to get what they want?

⛨: What would they sacrifice their life for?

💋: How easily are they tempted?

☽: What is their alignment?

⚠: Would they seek revenge against someone who's harmed them or the people they care about?

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@momihatethis

"ᴬᶰᵈ ˢᵒ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᶜʰʳᶦˢᵗᵐᵃˢ, ʷᵉ ᶰᵒᵗ ᵒᶰᶫʸ ᶜᵉᶫᵉᵇʳᵃᵗᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᶦᶠᵗ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᴬᶻᵘʳᵉ ᶠᶫᵘᵗᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᴱᵃʳᵗʰ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᴴᵉᵃᵛᵉᶰᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᵍᶦᶠᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᵘˢ ʰᵉʳ ᶫᵃˢᵗ ᶜʰᶦᶫᵈ⋅ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒᵐᵇ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵇᵒʳᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ, ʰᵉʳ ˢᵒᶰ ʷᵃᶫᵏˢ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᵗʰᶦˢ ᴱᵃʳᵗʰ ˢᵖʳᵉᵃᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᵍᵒᵒᵈʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵃᶰᵏᶦᶰᵈ⋅ ᴹʸ ᵇʳᵉᵗʰʳᵉᶰ﹗ ᵀʰᵃᶰᵏ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵒʳ ᵃᵗᵗᵉᶰᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᵗᵒᶰᶦᵍʰᵗ'ˢ ˢᵉʳᵐᵒᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵃᶰᵏ ʸᵒᵘ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵉᶫᵖᵉᵈ ᶦᶰ ᵒᵘʳ ᶜʰᵃʳᶦᵗʸ ᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃᶫ, ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᶰᵒʷ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵇᵉ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃᶫᶫ ᵖᵃʳᵗʸ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵃᶰᵏ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵉᶫᵖᵉᵈ⋅"

ᴬ ʳᵒᵘᶰᵈ ᵒᶠ ᵃᵖᵖᶫᵃᵘˢᵉ ᶠᵒᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᵃᵗʰᵉʳ ᶦᶰ ᴸᵘᵐᶦᵒˢᵉ ᶜᶦᵗʸ, ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰʳᶦˢᵗᵐᵃˢ ᶫᶦᵍʰᵗˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵘʳᶰᵉᵈ ᵒᶰ ᵗᵒᵈᵃʸ⋅ ᴬ ˢᵗʳᵉᵉᵗ ᵖᵃʳᵗʸ ᵒᶰ ᵇᵉʰᵃᶫᶠ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ'ˢ ᶜʰᵃʳᶦᵗʸ ᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃᶫ ʷᵃˢ ʰᵉᶫᵈ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ˢᵗᵒᵒᵈ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᵈᶦᵘᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵉˣᵖʳᵉˢˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ'ˢ ᵗʰᵃᶰᵏˢ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵒˢᵉ ʷʰᵒ ʰᵉᶫᵖᵉᵈ⋅ ᶠᶦᶰᶦˢʰᵉᵈ ᶰᵒʷ, ʰᵉ ˢᵗᵉᵖᵖᵉᵈ ᵈᵒʷᶰ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ˢᵐᶦᶫᵉ ᵍʳᵃᶜᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵉ ᵖᵃˢˢᵉᵈ ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ᵐᵃᵈᵉ ʰᶦˢ ʷᵃʸ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵃˢˢᵉˢ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢᵗᵃᶰᵈ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ, ᵗᶦᶫᶫ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᵉˣᶦᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʳᵒʷᵈˢ ʰᵉ ᵃᶜᶜᶦᵈᵉᶰᵗᵃᶫᶫʸ ᵇᵘᵐᵖᵉᵈ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒᶰᵉ⋅ ᴬ ᵍᶦʳᶫ ᶦᵗ ˢᵉᵉᵐᵉᵈ⋅ "ᴹᵃᵈᵃᵐ, ᴵ ᵃᵐ ˢᵒ ˢᵒʳʳʸ⋅ ᴬʳᵉ ʸᵒᵘ⋅⋅⋅ ᴼʰ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵈʳᶦᶰᵏ ᶦˢ ᵃᶫᶫ ˢᵖᶦᶫᵗ, ᵖᶫᵉᵃˢᵉ ᵃᶫᶫᵒʷ ᵐᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵘʸ ʸᵒᵘ ᵃ ᶰᵉʷ ᵒᶰᵉ⋅"

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@technodrive

ᵀᵉᵃᵐ ᴾᶫᵃˢᵐᵃ'ˢ ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ ʷᵉᶰᵗ ᵃᵍᵃᶦᶰˢᵗ ᵉᵛᵉʳʸᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ'ˢ ᶫᵃʷ ᵗᵃᵘᵍʰᵗ, ᴾᵒᵏᵉᵐᵒᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵐᵃᶰ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢᵗᵃᶰᵈ ˢᶦᵈᵉ ᵇʸ ˢᶦᵈᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᴾᵒᵏᵉᵇᵃᶫᶫˢ ʷʰᵉʳᵉ ᶦᶰᵈᵉᵉᵈ ᵃ ᵗᵒᵒᶫ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵃᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵖᵉᵒᵖᶫᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵉˣᵗᵉᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵇᵒᶰᵈ⋅ ᴮᵘᵗ ʷʰᶦᶫᵉ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈᶰ'ᵗ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵐᵃʳᶜʰ ᶠᵒʳᵗʰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵈᵉˢᵗʳᵒʸ ᵃᶰ ᵃʳᵐʸ, ʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᵉˣᵗᵉʳᵐᶦᶰᵃᵗᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ʳᵉᵐᵃᶦᶰˢ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶰᵃᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵉᵃᵛᵉᶰᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ⋅ ᶠᵒʳ ᶦᶠ ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵒᶰᵉ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ʰᵉ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᶰᵒᵗ ˢᵗᵃᶰᵈ﹖ ᴼᶰᵉ ᵗʰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵇᵉʸᵒᶰᵈ ᵃᶰʸ ᶫᵃʷ ˢᵘᶜʰ ᵃˢ ᵐᵘʳᵈᵉʳ ᵒʳ ᵃᵈᵘᶫᵗᵉʳʸ﹖ ᴵᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵖᶫᵃʸᶦᶰᵍ ᵍᵒᵈ⋅

ᵀᵉᵃᵐ ᴾᶫᵃˢᵐᵃ ʰᵃᵈ ᵈᵒᶰᵉ ʲᵘˢᵗ ᵗʰᵃᵗ, ᵗʰᵉʸ ʰᵃᵈ ᵗᵃᵏᵉᶰ ᶫᶦᶠᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ ʰᵃᵈ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵃᶫᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ᶦᵗ⋅ ᵀʰᵉʸ ʰᵃᵈ ʷᵃʳᵖᵉᵈ ᶦᵗ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ˢᶦᶜᵏ ᵛᶦˢᶦᵒᶰˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵖᵉʳᵛᵉʳˢᶦᵒᶰˢ ᵃʷᵃʸ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒʳᶦᵍᶦᶰᵃᶫ ᵈᵉˢᶦᵍᶰ⋅ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵉᵈ ᴾᵒᵏᵉᵐᵒᶰ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᶠʳᵉᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵉᵛᵒᶫᵛᵉ ᵃˢ ˢʰᵉ ᵈᵉˢᶦᵍᶰᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ⋅⋅⋅ ᵀʰᶦˢ ʰᵒʷᵉᵛᵉʳ﹖ ᵂᵃˢ ᵘᶰᶠᵒʳᵍᶦᵛᵃᵇᶫᵉ⋅

ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ʰᵃᵈᶰ'ᵗ ˢʷᵃᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶦˢᶫᵃᶰᵈ, ᶰᵒʳ ʰᵃᵈ ʰᵉ ʳᶦᵈᵈᵉᶰ ᵃ ᴾᵒᵏᵉᵐᵒᶰ⋅ ᴵᶰˢᵗᵉᵃᵈ, ʰᵉ ᶜᵃᶫᵐᶫʸ ᵖᶫᵃᶜᵉᵈ ʰᶦˢ ᶫᶦᶠᵉ ᶦᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ'ˢ ʰᵃᶰᵈˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ʷᵃᶫᵏᵉᵈ ᵈᶦʳᵉᶜᵗᶫʸ ᶠʳᵒᵐ ˢʰᵒʳᵉ ᵗᵒ ˢʰᵒʳᵉ⋅ ᵀʰᶦˢ ʷᵃˢ ᵉᶰᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗᵒ ᵍᵉᵗ ʰᶦᵐ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵇᵃᶰᵈᵒᶰᵉᵈ ᶫᵃᵇ, ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᶦʳᵗʰᵖᶫᵃᶜᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵃᵇᵒᵐᶦᶰᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰ⋅ ᵀʰᵉ ᶦʳᵏ ᶦᶰ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ'ˢ ᵍʳᵃᶰᵈ ᵈᵉˢᶦᵍᶰ⋅ ᵂᵃᶫᵏᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵇᵃᵗᵗᵉʳᵉᵈ ᵈᵒᵒʳˢ, ʰᶦˢ ᵍᶫᵒʷᶦᶰᵍ ᵍᵒᶫᵈᵉᶰ ᵉʸᵉˢ ᶫᵒᵒᵏᵉᵈ ᵒᵘᵗ ᵃᶜʳᵒˢˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵃᵇ, ᵗʰᵉ ˢʸᵐᵇᵒᶫ ᵒᶠ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ ᵇʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶫᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵒᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᶠᵒʳᵉʰᵉᵃᵈ ᵃˢ ʰᵉ ᶫᵒᵒᵏᵉᵈ ᶠᵒʳ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵉᶰ ʷʰᵒ ᵈᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵖᶫᵃʸ ᵍᵒᵈ ᵒʳ ᵉᵛᵉᶰ ˢᵒ⋅⋅⋅ ᵀʰᵉ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵘʳᵉ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʸ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᵉᵈ⋅

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Sits and thinks of making a Brock.....

Reminds self that “I already have nine blogs I neglect.”

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@interpoldirector

ᴵᵗ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ʲᵒᵇ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᶫᶦᶜᵉ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵘᶰᶦˢʰ ᵀᵉᵃᵐ ᴿᵒᶜᵏᵉᵗ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵃʷˢ ᵒᶠ ᵐᵃᶰ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵃʷˢ ʷʳᶦᵗᵗᵉᶰ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵉᶦˢʰᵒ﹖ ᴵᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ'ˢ ʳᶦᵍʰᵗ ᵗᵒ ʲᵘᵈᵍᵉ ʰᵉʳ ᵒʷᶰ ᶜʳᵉᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰˢ⋅ ᵀʰᵉʸ ʰᵃᵈ ʳᵃᶰ ᵃ ʳᵉᶦᵍᶰ ᵒᶠ ᵗᵉʳʳᵒʳ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ᵇᵉᶜᵃᵘˢᵉ ˢʰᵉ ᵃᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵉᵐ ᶠᵉᵃʳ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶰᵒʷ, ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ʰᵉʳ ˢᵒᶰ ʰᵃᵈ ᵈᵒᶰᵉ ʷʰᵃᵗ ᵐᵃᶰʸ ʰᵃᵈ ᶠᵃᶦᶫᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵈᵒ⋅

ᵂʰᵉᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵒᶫᶦᶜᵉ ᵈᶦᵈ ᵃʳʳᶦᵛᵉ, ᵗʰᵉʸ ᶠᵒᵘᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵉᶫᵃᵈᵒᶰ ᵍᵃᵐᵉ ᶜᵒʳᶰᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵈᵉˢᵉʳᵗᵉᵈ⋅ ᵀʰᵉ ʰᶦᵈᵈᵉᶰ ᵈᵒᵒʳ ᵒᵖᵉᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶠʳᵉᵉ, ᶦᶰᵛᶦᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᵃᶫᶫ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵈᵃʳᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᶫᵒᵒᵏ ᵖᵃˢᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ʰᵒʳʳᵒʳ ᵇᵉˢᶦᵈᵉ ᶦᵗ⋅ ᴬ ᶫᵒᶰᵉ ᵍʳᵘᶰᵗ, ᶫᵃᶦᵈ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᶫᵒᵒʳ ᑫᵘᶦᵛᵉʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶜʳʸᶦᶰᵍ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ʰᶦˢ ᵒʷᶰ ʰᵃᶰᵈˢ⋅ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐᶦᶰᵍ ᵃᵗ ᶦᶰᵛᶦˢᶦᵇᶫᵉ ᶰᶦᵍʰᵗᵐᵃʳᵉˢ⋅ ᴹᵃᶰʸ ᵐᵒʳᵉ, ᵃᵈᵐᶦᶰˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵍʳᵘᶰᵗˢ ᵃᶫᶦᵏᵉ ᶠᵒᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ ᵗʰʳᵒᵘᵍʰ ᵗʰᵉ ʷʰᵒᶫᵉ ᶜᵒᵐᵖᶫᵉˣ⋅ ᴼᵗʰᵉʳˢ ˢᵗᶦᶫᶫ ˢᶜʳᵉᵃᵐᶦᶰᵍ ᶫᶦᵏᵉ ᵗʰᵉ ᵒᶰᵉ ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ, ᵇᵘᵗ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ˢᵒᵘᶫˢ ˢᵒ ᵗᵃᶦᶰᵗᵉᵈ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉʸ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵘʳˢᵗ ᶠʳᵉᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ᶜʰᵉˢᵗ⋅ ᵀᵉᵃʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵖᵒᶦˢᵒᶰᵉᵈ ᶠᶫᵉˢʰ ᵃˢᵘᶰᵈᵉʳ ᶦᶰ ᵒʳᵈᵉʳ ᵗᵒ ᶠʳᵉᵉ ᵗʰᵉᵐˢᵉᶫᵛᵉˢ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ˢᶦᶰˢ⋅

ᴼᵁᴿ ᴴᴼᴸʸ ᴹᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ ᴼᴺᶜᴱ ˢᴬᴵᴰ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴵᴺ ᴼᴿᴰᴱᴿ ᵀᴼ ᶠᴱᴱᴸ ᵀᴿᵁᴸʸ ᶜᴼᴺᴺᴱᶜᵀᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴼᵁᴿ ᴮᴿᴱᵀᴴᴿᴱᴺ, ᵂᴱ ᴹᵁˢᵀ ᴾᴸᴬᶜᴱ ᴬᴺ ᴱʸᴱ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴬᴺ ᴱʸᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴬ ᵀᴼᴼᵀᴴ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴬ ᵀᴼᴼᵀᴴ⋅ ᴰᴼ ᴼᴺ ᵀᴼ ʸᴼᵁᴿ ᴮᴿᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ʸᴼᵁ ᵂᴼᵁᴸᴰ ᴱˣᴾᴱᶜᵀ ᴴᴵᴹ ᵀᴼ ᴰᴼ ᴼᴺ ᵀᴼ ʸᴼᵁ, ᴬᴺ ᴱʸᴱ ᴹᵁˢᵀ ᴮᴱ ᴹᴱᵀ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴬᴺ ᴱʸᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴬ ᵀᴼᴼᵀᴴ ᴹᵁˢᵀ ᴮᴱ ᴹᴱᵀ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴬ ᵀᴼᴼᵀᴴ⋅“ ᴰᴱˢᴾᴵᵀᴱ ᴬᴸᵂᴬʸˢ ˢᴱᴱᴹᴵᴺᴳ ˢᵁᶜᴴ ᴬ ᴾᴱᴬᶜᴱᶠᵁᴸ ᴹᴬᴺ, ᴰᴱˢᴾᴵᵀᴱ ᴴᴬᵀᴵᴺᴳ ⱽᴵᴼᴸᴱᴺᶜᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ˢᴴᴼᵂᴵᴺᴳ ᴵᵀ ᴺᴼᵀᴴᴵᴺᴳ ᴮᵁᵀ ˢᶜᴼᴿᴺ ᴵᵀ ˢᴱᴱᴹᴱᴰ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴰᴵⱽᴵᴺᴱ ᴶᵁᴰᴳᴱᴹᴱᴺᵀ ᵂᴬˢ ᴬᴸˢᴼ ᴰᴵⱽᴵᴺᴱ ᴿᴱⱽᴱᴺᴳᴱ⋅ ᴳᴵᴼⱽᴬᴺᴺᴵ ᵂᴬˢ ᴬ ᴹᴬᴺ ᵂᴴᴼ ᴴᴬᴰ ᶜᴿᴱᴬᵀᴱᴰ ᵀᴱᴿᴿᴼᴿ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴾᴬᴵᴺ ᴬᶜᴿᴼˢˢ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴷᴬᴺᵀᴼ ᴿᴱᴳᴵᴼᴺ, ᴹᴬᴺʸ ᴾᴼᴷᴱᴹᴼᴺ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴰᴵᴱᴰ ᴮʸ ᴴᴵˢ ᵂᴵᶜᴷᴱᴰ ᴴᴬᴺᴰˢ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴹᴬᴺʸ ᴹᴼᴿᴱ ᴴᵁᴹᴬᴺˢ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴮᴱᴱᴺ ᴱᴵᵀᴴᴱᴿ ᴿᴵᴾᴾᴱᴰ ᴬᵂᴬʸ ᶠᴿᴼᴹ ᵀᴴᴱᴵᴿ ᴾᴬᴿᵀᴺᴱᴿˢ ᴼᴿ ᴴᴬᴰ ᵀᴴᴱᴵᴿ ᴸᴵⱽᴱˢ ᴿᵁᴵᴺᴱᴰ ᴮʸ ᴴᴵˢ ˢᴱᴸᶠᴵˢᴴ ᴳᴿᴱᴱᴰ⋅

ᴶᵁᴰᴳᴱᴹᴱᴺᵀ ᵂᴬˢ ᴿᴱᑫᵁᴵᴿᴱᴰ⋅

ᴸᴬᶻᴬᴿᵁˢ ᴸᴼᴼᴷᴱᴰ ᴰᴼᵂᴺ ᴬᵀ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴰᴱᶠᴱᴬᵀᴱᴰ ᴹᴬᴺ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ˢʸᴹᴾᴬᵀᴴᴱᵀᴵᶜ ᴱʸᴱˢ, ᴱʸᴱˢ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᵀᴿᴵᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᵁᴺᴰᴱᴿˢᵀᴬᴺᴰ ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᴰᴿᴼⱽᴱ ᴬ ᴹᴬᴺ ᵀᴼ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴱˣᵀᴿᴱᴹᴱˢ ᴼᶠ ᴱⱽᴵᴸ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴳᴵᴼⱽᴬᴺᴺᴵ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴳᴼᴺᴱ ᵀᴼ⋅

ᴴᴵˢ ᵀᴱᴬᴹ ᴸᴬᴵᴰ ᴰᴼᵂᴺ ᴵᴺ ᴬ ᴮᴼᵂ ᴮᴱᶠᴼᴿᴱ ᴸᴬᶻᴬᴿᵁˢ, ᵀᴴᴼᵁᴳᴴ ᴴᴱ ᴴᴱᴸᴰ ᴺᴼ ᴾᴼᴷᴱᴹᴼᴺ ᴴᴵᴹˢᴱᴸᶠ ᴴᴱ ᵂᴬᴸᴷᴱᴰ ᵀᴴᴿᴼᵁᴳᴴ ᵀᴴᴱᴹ ᵂᴵᵀᴴᴼᵁᵀ ᶠᴱᴬᴿ ᴬˢ ᴳᴼᴸᴰᴱᴺ ᴱʸᴱˢ ˢᵁᴹᴹᴼᴺᴱᴰ ᴴᴼᴸʸ ᴶᵁᴰᴳᴱᴹᴱᴺᵀ ᴮᴱᶠᴼᴿᴱ ᵀᴴᴱ ˢᵁᴵᵀᴱᴰ ᴹᴬᴺ⋅ ˢᴱᴬᵀᴱᴰ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ˢᴹᵁᴳᴺᴱˢˢ ᴿᴱᴾᴸᴬᶜᴱᴰ ᴮʸ ᵀᴴᴱ ˢᴬᴹᴱ ᶠᴱᴬᴿ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ᴴᴱ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴵᴺᶠᴸᴵᶜᵀᴱᴰ ᵁᴾᴼᴺ ᴹᴬᴺʸ ᴮᴱᶠᴼᴿᴱ, ᵀᴴᴱ ˢᵀᴬᴿᴱ ᴬᶜᶜᴼᴹᴾᴬᴺᴵᴱᴰ ᴮʸ ᴳᴱᴺᵀᴸᴱ ᴹᵁᵀᵀᴱᴿᴵᴺᴳˢ ᴼᶠ ᴾᴱᴺᵁᴸᵀᴵᴹᴬᵀᴱ ᴾᴸᴱᴬˢ ᵀᴴᴬᵀ ˢᴵᴹᴾᴸʸ ᶜᴼᵁᴸᴰ ᴺᴼᵀ ᶠᴼᴿᴹ ᴵᴺ ᵀᴴᴱ ᵂᴵᴺᴰ⋅ “ᴬᴺᴰ ᵂᴴᴱᴺ ᵂᴬᴸᴷᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴼ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴳᴬᵀᴱˢ ᴼᶠ ᴼᵁᴿ ᴹᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ’ˢ ᴿᴱˢᵀᴵᴺᴳ ᴾᴸᴬᶜᴱ, ᵀᴴᴱ ᴴᴬᴸᴸ ᴼᶠ ᴼᴿᴵᴳᴵᴺˢ ᵂᴵᴸᴸ ᴹᴱᴬˢᵁᴿᴱ ᴬ ᴾᴱᴿˢᴼᴺ’ˢ ᵀᴿᵁᴱ ᵂᴼᴿᵀᴴ⋅ ᵀᴴᴼˢᴱ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ᴳᴼᴸᴰᴱᴺ ᴴᴱᴬᴿᵀˢ ᵂᴵᴸᴸ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ ᴼᴺᴸʸ ᴴᴬᴾᴾᴵᴺᴱˢˢ, ᵂᴴᴵᴸᴱ ᵀᴴᴼˢᴱ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ˢᴵᴸⱽᴱᴿ ˢᴼᵁᴸˢ ᵂᴵᴸᴸ ᶠᴵᴺᴰ ᴱᵀᴱᴿᴺᴬᴸ ᴾᴱᴬᶜᴱ⋅ ᴴᴼᵂᴱⱽᴱᴿ ᵀᴴᴼˢᴱ ᵂᴴᴼ ᵀᴵᴱ ᵀᴴᴱᴹˢᴱᴸⱽᴱˢ ᵀᴼ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴮᴵᴺᴰˢ ᴼᶠ ᴱⱽᴵᴸ ˢᴴᴬᴸᴸ ᴷᴺᴼᵂ ᴼᴺᴸʸ ᴶᵁᴰᴳᴱᴹᴱᴺᵀ⋅ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴴᴱᴿᴱᵀᴵᶜˢ, ᵀᴴᴱ ᵂᴴᴼᴿᴱˢ, ᵀᴴᴱ ᴮᴬˢᵀᴬᴿᴰˢ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴱⱽᴵᴸ ˢᴴᴬᴸᴸ ᴬᴸᴸ ᶠᴬᴸᴸ ᵁᴺᴰᴱᴿ ᴼᵁᴿ ᴴᴱᴬⱽᴱᴺᴸʸ ᴹᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ’ˢ ᑫᵁᴱˢᵀᴵᴼᴺ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵀᴴᴱᴵᴿ ᵂᴼᴿᵀᴴ ˢᴴᴬᴸᴸ ᴮᴱ ᴹᴱᴬˢᵁᴿᴱᴰ⋅ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ ᴼᶠ ᴾᴬᴸᴷᴵᴬ, ⱽᴱᴿˢᴱ ¹² ᴾᴿᴼⱽᴱᴿᴮ ³⋅ ᵂᴴᴵᴸᴱ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᴹᴬʸ ᴮᴱ ᵀᴿᵁᴱ ᶠᴼᴿ ᴹᴬᴺʸ, ᴳᴵᴼⱽᴬᴺᴺᴵ… ʸᴼᵁᴿ ˢᴵᴺˢ ᴴᴬⱽᴱ ᵀᴬᴵᴺᵀᴱᴰ ᵀᴴᴵˢ ᵂᴼᴿᴸᴰ ᴸᴼᴺᴳ ᴱᴺᴼᵁᴳᴴ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴺᴼᵂ, ʸᴼᵁ ˢᴴᴬᴸᴸ ᴿᴱᶜᴱᴵⱽᴱ ʸᴼᵁᴿ ᴶᵁᴰᴳᴱᴹᴱᴺᵀ ᴼᴺ ᴱᴬᴿᵀᴴ⋅ ᴬᶜᶜᴱᴾᵀ ᴶᵁᴰᴳᴱᴹᴱᴺᵀ﹗”

ᵁᴾᴼᴺ ᴸᴬᶻᴬᴿᵁˢ’ˢ ᶠᴼᴿᴱᴴᴱᴬᴰ, ᴬ ᴳᴼᴸᴰᴱᴺ ˢʸᴹᴮᴼᴸ ᴹᴬᵀᶜᴴᴵᴺᴳ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴿᴵᴺᴳ ᴼᶠ ᴬᴿᶜᴱᵁˢ’ˢ ᴮᴼᴰʸ ᴬᴾᴾᴱᴬᴿᴱᴰ ᴬˢ ᴴᴵˢ ᴱʸᴱˢ ᴬˢᶜᴱᴺᴰᴱᴰ ᴵᴺᵀᴼ ᴬ ᴳᴼᴸᴰᴱᴺ ᴸᴵᴳᴴᵀ⋅ ᴴᴵˢ ᶠᴵᴺᴳᴱᴿ ᴾᴼᴵᴺᵀᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴳᴵᴼⱽᴬᴺᴺᴵ ᵂᴴᴼ ᶜᴬᴹᴱ ᵀᴼ ᴴᴼᴸᴰ ᵀᴴᴱ ˢᴬᴹᴱ ˢʸᴹᴮᴼᴸ, ᴴᴵˢ ᵀᴼᴺᴳᵁᴱ ᴴᴱᴸᴰ ᴬˢ ᵀᴴᴱ ⱽᴵˢᴵᴼᴺˢ ᶜᴬᴹᴱ⋅ ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᴳᴵᴼⱽᴬᴺᴺᴵ ˢᴬᵂ ᵂᴬˢ ᴴᴵˢ ᴼᵂᴺ ᴾᴱᴿˢᴼᴺᴬᴸ ᴴᴱᴸᴸ, ᶠᴼᴿ ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᴴᴱ ˢᴬᵂ ᴬᵀ ᶠᴵᴿˢᵀ ᵂᴬˢ ᴬᴸᴸ ᴴᴱ ᴴᴬᴰ ᵂᴼᴿᴷᴱᴰ ᶠᴼᴿ⋅ ᴴᴵˢ ᴱᴹᴾᴵᴿᴱ, ᴹᴱᵂᵀᵂᴼ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵀᴴᴱ ˢᴱᴬ ᴼᶠ ᴾᴼᵂᴱᴿᶠᵁᴸ ᴾᴼᴷᴱᴹᴼᴺ ᴴᴱ ᴴᴬᴰ ˢᵀᴼᴸᴱᴺ…⋅ ᵀᴴᴱʸ ᴬᴸᴸ ˢᵀᴬᴿᵀᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᶜᴿᵁᴹᴮᴸᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᴰᴱᶜᴬʸ ᴮᴱᶠᴼᴿᴱ ᴴᴵᴹ, ᴱⱽᴱᴿʸᵀᴴᴵᴺᴳ ᴴᴱ ᴴᴬᴰ ᴰᴱˢᴵᴿᴱᴰ ᴿᴼᴮᴮᴱᴰ ᶠᴿᴼᴹ ᴴᴵᴹ⋅ ˢᶜᴿᴱᴬᴹˢ ᵀᴼᴿᴱ ᵀᴴᴱᴹˢᴱᴸᶠ ᶠᴿᴼᴹ ᴴᴵˢ ᴮᴼᴰʸ, ᴴᴼᵂ ᴸᴬᶻᴬᴿᵁˢ ᴰᴵᴰ ᴺᴼᵀ ˢᵀᴬʸ ᵀᴼ ᵂᴬᵀᶜᴴ⋅ ᴴᴵˢ ᴹᴼᵀᴴᴱᴿ’ˢ ᵂᴵᴸᴸ ᵂᴬˢ ᴰᴼᴺᴱ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵀᴴᵁˢ ᴴᴱ ᵀᵁᴿᴺᴱᴰ ᵀᴼ ᴸᴱᴬⱽᴱ, ᶠᴼᴿ ᴴᴱ ᴷᴺᴱᵂ ᵂᴴᴬᵀ ᶜᴬᴹᴱ ᴺᴱˣᵀ⋅ ᴺᴼ ᴹᴬᵀᵀᴱᴿ ᴴᴼᵂ ᴱⱽᴵᴸ ᵀᴴᴱ ᴾᴱᴿˢᴼᴺ, ᴬ ˢᴼᵁᴸ ᶜᴼᵁᴸᴰ ᴼᴺᴸʸ ᵀᴬᴷᴱ ˢᴼ ᴹᵁᶜᴴ ᵀᴼᴿᴹᴱᴺᵀ ᴬᴺᴰ ᵂᴵᵀᴴ ᴬ ᴹᴵᴳᴴᵀʸ ˢᴴᴼᵁᵀ ᴳᴵᴼⱽᴬᴺᴺᴵ’ˢ ᶜᴴᴱˢᵀ ᵀᴼᴿᴱ ᴵᵀˢᴱᴸᶠ ᴬᴾᴬᴿᵀ ᵀᴼ ᶠᴿᴱᴱ ᴴᴵˢ ˢᴴᴬᶜᴷᴸᴱᴰ ˢᴾᴵᴿᴵᵀ⋅

ᴮᵘᵗ ᶦᵗ ʷᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉᶰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᵗᵘʳᶰᶦᶰᵍ ᵗᵒ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᵉ, ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ˢᵃʷ ʰᵉ ʷᵃˢᶰ'ᵗ ᵃᶫᵒᶰᵉ ᵃˢ ᵗʰᵉ ᶠᶦʳˢᵗ ʷᵃᵛᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵖᵒᶫᶦᶜᵉ ᵃʳʳᶦᵛᵉᵈ⋅ ᴬʳᵐᵉᵈ ᵒᶠᶠᶦᶜᵉʳˢ ʷʰᵒ ˢᵃʷ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵒᶫʸ ᶜʰᶦᶫᵈ ᶦᶰ ᵃᶫᶫ ʰᶦˢ ᵍᶫᵒʳʸ, ᵗʰᵉ ˢʸᵐᵇᵒᶫ ˢᵗᶦᶫᶫ ᵃᶫᶦᵛᵉ ᵒᶰ ʰᶦˢ ᶠᵒʳᵉʰᵉᵃᵈ ᵃˢ ʰᶦˢ ᵉʸᵉˢ ˢʰᶦᶰᵉᵈ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵉᵐ⋅ "ᴼᶠᶠᶦᶜᵉʳˢ⋅⋅⋅⋅ ᵀʰᵉ ᶫᵃᵈʸ ᵒᶠ ᵒʳᶦᵍᶦᶰ'ˢ ʷᵒʳᵏ ᶦˢ ᵈᵒᶰᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵉʳ ᶫᵃʷ ʰᵃˢ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵖᵃˢˢᵉᵈ⋅"

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Lazarus HC: His powers:

While Lazarus is technically an Arceus, he does not have the same powers as his mother. His version of her move judgement, opens a link between the target and his mother and allows her to judge them accordingly. While he is indeed a powerful person, he does not have attacks/powers like most other Gijinkas beside healing the lame and sick. He is capable of amazing feats however, if truly needed Lazarus needs only ask his mother for help to gain the ability to perform things such as walking on water, ascending after falling off a cliff and so on.

Lazarus only truly becomes power when he touches one of Arceus’s plates. Since the plates are his Mother’s elemental power on Earth, by touching one Lazarus can tap into it’s full potential more then any normal power or human and become an unstoppable force.

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Do starters, slow replies/there’re gonna be long.

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when someone completely misinterprets your muse

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"ᴼᵘʳ ʰᵉᵃᵛᵉᶰᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ ᵗʰᵃᶰᵏˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᶠᵒʳ ʸᵒᵘʳ ˢᵘᵖᵖᵒʳᵗ﹗ ᴾᵉʳʰᵃᵖˢ ʸᵒᵘ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵉ ᵃ ᶠᵃᵛᵒᵘʳ ᵃᶰᵈ ᶫᵉᵃᵛᵉ ˢᵒᵐᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉˢᵉ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᴾᵒᵏᵉᵐᵒᶰ ᶜᵉᶰᵗʳᵉ ᶦᶠ ʸᵒᵘ ʰᵃᵖᵖᵉᶰ ᵗᵒ ᵖᵃˢˢ ᶦᵗ﹖" ᴴᵉ ᵃˢᵏᵉᵈ ᵒᶠᶠᵉʳᶦᶰᵍ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃᶫᶫ ʰᵃᶰᵈᶠᵘᶫ ᵒᶠ ᶫᵉᵃᶠᶫᵉᵗˢ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃ ˢᵐᶦᶫᵉ, ᵇᵉᶠᵒʳᵉ ᵗᵘʳᶰᶦᶰᵍ ʰᶦˢ ᵃᵗᵗᵉᶰᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵇᵃᶜᵏ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵃˢˢᵉˢ ᵖᵃˢˢᶦᶰᵍ ʰᶦᵐ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵇᵘˢʸ ᶜᶦᵗʸ⋅

"ᴬᶰᵈ ˢᵒ ʷᵉ ᶜᵉᶫᵉᵇʳᵃᵗᵉ ᵃᶰᵈ ʳᵉʲᵒᶦᶜᵉ ᶦᶰ ᶜʰʳᶦˢᵗᵐᵃˢ ᵈᵃʸ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃʳᵏ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵃʸ ᵒᶠ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ'ˢ ᶠᶦᶰᵃᶫ ᵍᶦᶠᵗ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵃᶰᵏᶦᶰᵈ﹗ ᵀʰᵉ ᴬᶻᵘʳᵉ ᶠᶫᵘᵗᵉ, ᵗᵒ ʷʰᶦᶜʰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵖᵘʳᵉ ᶜᵒᵘᶫᵈ ʷᵃᶫᵏ ᵘᵖ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ʰᵒᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ'ˢ ʰᵉᵃᵛᵉᶰᶫʸ ʰᵃᶫᶫˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ˢᵖᵉᵃᵏ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉʳ﹗ ᴮᵘᵗ ʷᵉ ᶰᵒʷ ᵃᶫˢᵒ ᶜᵉᶫᵉᵇʳᵃᵗᵉ ᶦᵗ ᵗᵒ ʷᵉᶫᶜᵒᵐᵉ ʰᵉʳ ᶫᵃˢᵗ ᶜʰᶦᶫᵈ ᶦᶰᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒʳᶫᵈ﹗ ᴴᵉ ᶦˢ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ᵃᶰᵈ ʰᵉ ʷᵃᶫᵏˢ ᵘᵖᵒᶰ ᵘˢ ᵃᶫᶫ, ˢᵖʳᵉᵃᵈᶦᶰᵍ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗʰᵉ ᶫᵒᵛᶦᶰᵍ ᵐᵉˢˢᵃᵍᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵒᵘʳ ʰᵒᶫʸ ᵐᵒᵗʰᵉʳ⋅ ᶜᵉᶫᵉᵇʳᵃᵗᶦᶰᵍ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵐᵉ ᵐʸ ᵍᵒᵒᵈ ᶠᵉᶫᶫᵒʷˢ ᶦᶰ ᵗʰᵉ ᵍᶫᵒʳʸ ᵒᶠ ᴬʳᶜᵉᵘˢ﹗"

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"ᵀʰᵉʳᵉ ᶦˢ ᶰᵒ ᶰᵉᵉᵈ ᵗᵒ ᵃᵖᵒᶫᵒᵍᶦᶻᵉ ᵐʸ ᵇʳᵒᵗʰᵉʳ⋅" ᴴᵉ ᶜʰᶦᵐᵉᵈ, ʷᵉᶫᶜᵒᵐᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ᵐᵃᶰ ᶦᶰ ˢᵗᶦᶫᶫ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵃᶰ ᵒᵖᵉᶰ ᵃʳᵐ ᵈᶦʳᵉᶜᵗᶦᶰᵍ ʰᶦᵐ ᶦᶰʷᵃʳᵈˢ⋅ ᵀʰᵉ ᶜʰᵘʳᶜʰ ʷᵃˢ ᵈᵉᶜᵒʳᵃᵗᵉᵈ ˢᶫᶦᵍʰᵗᶫʸ ᶠᵒʳ ᶜʰʳᶦˢᵗᵐᵃˢ, ᵈᵉᶜᵒʳᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰˢ ʰᵃᵈ ᵇᵉᵉᶰ ᵖᶫᵃᶜᵉᵈ ᵘᵖ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵇʸ ᵗʰᵉ ᵈᵒᵒʳ ᵗʰᵃᵗ ᴿᵉᵈ ʷᵃᶫᵏᵉᵈ ᶦᶰ ᵃᶰᵈ ᴸᵃᶻᵃʳᵘˢ ᶠᵒᶫᶫᵒʷᵉᵈ, ᵗʰᵉʳᵉ ʷᵃˢ ᵃ ˢᶦᶰᵍᶫᵉ ᶜʰʳᶦˢᵗᵐᵃˢ ᵗʳᵉᵉ ʷᶦᵗʰ ᵖʳᵉˢᵉᶰᵗˢ ᵇᵒᵗʰ ʷʳᵃᵖᵖᵉᵈ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵘᶰʷʳᵃᵖᵖᵉᵈ ᵘᶰᵈᵉʳ ᶦᵗ⋅ ᴮᵉˢᶦᵈᵉ ᶦᵗ ʳᵉᵃᵈ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃᶫᶫ ˢᶦᵍᶰ ˢᵃʸᶦᶰᵍ 'ᶜʰᵃʳᶦᵗʸ ᵈᵒᶰᵃᵗᶦᵒᶰˢ' ᵗʰᵃᵗ ʰᵉᶫᵈ ᵃ ˢᵐᵃᶫᶫ ᶜᵒᶫᶫᵉᶜᵗᶦᵒᶰ ᵇᵒʷᵉᶫ ᵘᶰᵈᵉʳ ᶦᵗ,

"ᴵᵗ'ˢ ᶠᶦᶰᵉ, ᵐᵃᶰʸ ᵒᶠ ᵒᵘʳ ᶠᵉᶫᶫᵒʷˢ ʷᶦᶫᶫ ᵉᶦᵗʰᵉʳ ᵇᵉ ᵗᵃᶫᵏᶦᶰᵍ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜʰᵃʳᶦᵗʸ ᵃᵖᵖᵉᵃᶫ, ᵗʰᵉᶦʳ ᵖᶫᵃᶰˢ ᶠᵒʳ ᶜʰʳᶦˢᵗᵐᵃˢ ᵒʳ ᑫᵘᵒᵗᶦᶰᵍ ᵗʰᵉ ˢᵉᶦˢʰᵒ⋅ ᴵ ᵏᶰᵒʷ ᶠᵃʳᵗʰᵉʳ ᴴᵉʳᵇᵉʳᵗ ᶦˢ ˢᵗᶦᶫᶫ ᶫᵒᵒᵏᶦᶰᵍ ᶠᵒʳ ˢᵒᵐᵉᵒᶰᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉᶫᵖ ᵗᵉᵃᶜʰ ᵃᵗ ᵗʰᵉ ᶰᵉʷ ᵀʳᵃᶦᶰᵉʳ ˢᶜʰᵒᵒᶫ, ᵇᵘᵗ ᴵ ʷᵒᵘᶫᵈᶰ'ᵗ ʷᵒʳʳʸ ᵗᵒ ᵐᵘᶜʰ ᵒᶰ ᵗʰᵃᵗ⋅ ᶠᵉᵉᶫ ᶠʳᵉᵉ ᵗᵒ ʰᵉᶫᵖ ʸᵒᵘʳˢᵉᶫᶠ ᵗᵒ ᵃ ᵈʳᶦᶰᵏ, ᶦᶠ ʷᶦᶰᵉ ᶦˢ ᶰᵒᵗ ʸᵒᵘʳ ᵗᵃˢᵗᵉ ᵗʰᵉᶰ ʷᵉ ʰᵃᵛᵉ ʲᵘᶦᶜᵉˢ, ˢᵒᵈᵃ ᵃᶰᵈ ᵗᵉᵃ ᵃᵛᵃᶦᶫᵃᵇᶫᵉ⋅"