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#oz vessalius #look at my moe servant #queue

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#oz vessalius

kepthishead started following you

It was a typical summer day, nothing terrible was going on neither did there seem to be danger after all the things that happened. But it felt different.

Cold.. the blond seemed to be shaking at what he was seeing not far away from him. Standing there in his black coat with his usual expression towards Oz.

"Pull yourself together, Vessalius."

Yes, that was him. That's what he'd tell him now, the child of the Nightrays he had become friends with a long time ago, but... he died, didn't he?

"---------------------", silence. He could not bring himself to say a word, staring at his friend in front of him, it was him, it must be him, everything inside him was telling Oz that it definitely was him, Elliot Nightray.

"E-Elliot?"

#kepthishead #is this gentle enough

laughs, kicks and steals all of your sweets

"A-ALICE, WHAT ARE YOU DOING? GIVE THEM BACK!"

#tsunrabbit #ask #I'M GONNA MURDER YOU

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Guests..

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“S-so many.. Can Echo help you.?”

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"A-ah, I have been right, it's you, Echo-Chan!"

Oz replied in slight confusion as the blue haired quiet girl looked at him. After all they hadn't seen each other in quite some time and this was the first thing she said after seeing a friend.

#echo-baskerville #fhdga dsj d touches echoes face

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♛ of snakes and thorns

[The air reeks of death. This is not a place where you are used to be - nor it is anything that would resemble wherever you came from. This is but another world, and you find yourself in what resembles to be a city.

If you are familiar with demons or sensitive to their powers, you can quickly presume you are in their nest. Surprisingly, they all seem human enough. They just ignore you and your questions (if they were ever asked), and you can sense danger. As if some of them look at you as if you were their prey or enemy, something to be used and executed. Your surroundings are beautiful but ominous - they seem to know what they are doing and the architecture in some places - if you ever tried to walk around - seems to be astonishing. But it is not what you should be focusing now. There is another presence coming at you, as seconds later it presents itself as a man. His appearance is all you need to know that he is not human - much like everyone else in the strangle place you find yourself into - but he seems different.

… Almost intimidating.]

- “You should not be here.”

[His voice is cold but calm. It is unusual - for strangers to appear on his domain. He addresses you anyway, and expects a response. What you want to do - talk or run - it is entirely up to you.]

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A sudden chill was running down the blond boy's spine. His vision was still kinda blurry and and his head was aching. This place.. different form everything he had seen before, confusing, but still fascinating. How did he arrive at such a place?

He was acting careful, knowing that this city was anything but normal, something was odd, cold stares everywhere that made him feel slightly uncomfortable, not human stares, keeping his guard up. It was worse than the stares of his dad or anyone else that considered him scum or anything alike in the past and he knew that this place could be hard to escape from if he ever gets in trouble. If there was even a way to escape, since he did not know what even brought him here in the first place.

“You should not be here.”

The boy did not expect to be even talked to in such a place, though, not that he didn't know that already, his words were a prove for the feeling this place gave him.