Mayhem

[mayhem-grace]

May my help guide you to him...

So, this is "Tumblr" eh? Well... Since God wants me to contact more sinners... I might as well make this.

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Rules:

- No NSFW stuff, Keep it chill

- i'm still working on it so some things may be non-canon right now

DNI: Politics, Current Wars, and the usual creep speel

Failing to follow the DNI will result in being blocked.

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Tags (wip):

New soul - ask answered

In goes light - interaction with sinners

Out goes sin - interaction with entity

Victory acchieved - end of RP

Just think of it as... Not doing something! - OOC random posts

The cycle - Mod response

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Mods:

dug:

Hello I run the blog, as well as a few others which you can find on @dug-1233

Ill talk with red slash through text

Uh... I guess actions will be red and italicized

Like this

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Oh FINALLY, Someone I can actually match pace with!" Yep, There it was. Gilded was DEFINITELY excited for this run, promptly taking off to shortly join Mayhem. They hadn't expected the other to launch off so suddenly-- That was even faster than Gilded themself! Upon landing next to the other in the saferoom, Gilded gave the other a nod-- waiting for when the doors opened in order to launch right through another sequence. Gilded's strategy was basically the equivalent of 'we ball'- They'd simply full send with speed and deal with anything that got in their way when it showed up. ... And it usually worked out for them...usually.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

The next saferoom's door opens... And suddenly mayhem's left eye is taken over by slight, a small annoyance... But whatever, they're as fast as ever, keeping the pace they had before... Maybe even a bit faster, the timer can barely hit 2:15 before mayhem is already through the safe room doors...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded was keeping similar, which...happened to also result in a similar situation. Rather than an inability to obey what one of the entities would require, it was a matter of Gilded simply going TOO fast and...flying right into Heed. ...which took their right eye, unfortunately... Average Tuesday. Gilded stumbled because of the immediate headache and pain from such an instance-- and...also because that was...their only seeing eye, so they were basically blind. But routine was routine- Adaptations in mannerism happen with enough of these cases happening, so Gilded was able to make it into the next room with- a bit of a slowed pace, making them linger a good few seconds behind. "...Man." ...That's all they had to say about their predicament before just. opting to sit down out of irritation. Nother day, Nother instance of Gilded's speed being ruined because they were unfortunately lacking sight in the left eye thanks to the flower growth. Apparently, just an unlucky day for Gilded. ── .✦ ✦.── //THAAAT'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ROLL A NAT 1, GILDED!!

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem sits down, and pulls out a glass bottle, which they throw at gilded to make heed go away, they'd still have to wait out slight themselves though...

Here. I hate heed... Ive gotta wait out slight... So that's gonna kill a ton of my steam... So after slight fucks off I'm gonna need some time to get back to full steam so we can keep moving, you alright with that?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "A-" Gilded was not anticipating such a thing to occur- then again, they often ran solo, so having some kind of help was...usually not a thing for them. They shook their head after their vision returned from Heed's influence, which was then followed by them looking around their coat for something. "...oh- So that's what that was. Hang on-- I think I can do the same for you-- I just need to...find it..." They managed to find a brick. Not just any brick. THE. B.R.I.C.K. ...Wonder who they got that from- Probably their own Sinner ally. Gilded promptly tossed it right at Mayhem. Like any sane individual in this place would do- all with the intent of banishing Slight- with the assumption it'd work out. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

They don't even flinch as it hits em, slight vanishes instantly

Oh, didnt know you carried one with ya too, what style is it? Mine's hover.

Mayhem gets up

You ready?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.──

"I...do not have a style on mine, A bit of a traditional kind of guy." Gilded shrugged, shaking their head again as they stood up as well, trotting toward the door that'd lead them forward. "Ready as ever though- ...aand hopefully I won't run into another Heed like that..." ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

I just hope I dont get killed by one of my bound entities...

Mayhem gets up, and when the doors open, they're off! Gone like the wind, going 50 studs a second... But then... They fall, thait body missing it's head from litsny having caught the sinner off guard... Thankfully it wasn't one of their bound traits so the soul wasn't spoiled, but it definitely wasn't the best to have happen

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded kind of paused for a moment if only to observe this occurrence. They nearly smacked themselves into a wall in their intention to stop, but. wow. They had NOT expected that one... Knowing they couldn't just stay put, though, Gilded charged through the nearby door in order to pick their speed back up again- NARROWLY dodging Heed for the SECOND TIME in an effort to pause thanks to Dozer deciding to show up. "I guess it's personal." Gilded joked to themselves before resuming and making it to the next saferoom shortly after Dozer left them alone, in which they just stood there for a moment to kind of process everything that happened in a...very short time . . That was...something !!

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

When they reach the next safe room mayhem is waiting, leaning against the wall

God damn litany... It was on sight, eh... At least it wasn't fool... That thing scares me when it snaps.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "We do not talk about Fool." Gilded slowly looked away, otherwise agreeing with Mayhem ... just in their own way. "...or Craven. Both of them scare me." They opted to turn back toward the other. "Doppel and I also have beef with each other." ...Wouldn't that imply-- Nevermind. Gilded was never one to think first, merely start saying stuff when it came to mind. They moved to stand near the platform to progress forth, merely waiting to allow Mayhem to do whatever they might need to do should they need a moment. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem tosses their flashlight in the air for a bit before catching it

Hmm... Thats odd. I set my flashlight to be brighter, not reduced gravity while spinning... Whatever.

He gets on the platform, and he's off! He flies through the air with speed and chaos... Before arriving at the next saferoom

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Oh FINALLY, Someone I can actually match pace with!" Yep, There it was. Gilded was DEFINITELY excited for this run, promptly taking off to shortly join Mayhem. They hadn't expected the other to launch off so suddenly-- That was even faster than Gilded themself! Upon landing next to the other in the saferoom, Gilded gave the other a nod-- waiting for when the doors opened in order to launch right through another sequence. Gilded's strategy was basically the equivalent of 'we ball'- They'd simply full send with speed and deal with anything that got in their way when it showed up. ... And it usually worked out for them...usually.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

The next saferoom's door opens... And suddenly mayhem's left eye is taken over by slight, a small annoyance... But whatever, they're as fast as ever, keeping the pace they had before... Maybe even a bit faster, the timer can barely hit 2:15 before mayhem is already through the safe room doors...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded was keeping similar, which...happened to also result in a similar situation. Rather than an inability to obey what one of the entities would require, it was a matter of Gilded simply going TOO fast and...flying right into Heed. ...which took their right eye, unfortunately... Average Tuesday. Gilded stumbled because of the immediate headache and pain from such an instance-- and...also because that was...their only seeing eye, so they were basically blind. But routine was routine- Adaptations in mannerism happen with enough of these cases happening, so Gilded was able to make it into the next room with- a bit of a slowed pace, making them linger a good few seconds behind. "...Man." ...That's all they had to say about their predicament before just. opting to sit down out of irritation. Nother day, Nother instance of Gilded's speed being ruined because they were unfortunately lacking sight in the left eye thanks to the flower growth. Apparently, just an unlucky day for Gilded. ── .✦ ✦.── //THAAAT'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ROLL A NAT 1, GILDED!!

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem sits down, and pulls out a glass bottle, which they throw at gilded to make heed go away, they'd still have to wait out slight themselves though...

Here. I hate heed... Ive gotta wait out slight... So that's gonna kill a ton of my steam... So after slight fucks off I'm gonna need some time to get back to full steam so we can keep moving, you alright with that?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "A-" Gilded was not anticipating such a thing to occur- then again, they often ran solo, so having some kind of help was...usually not a thing for them. They shook their head after their vision returned from Heed's influence, which was then followed by them looking around their coat for something. "...oh- So that's what that was. Hang on-- I think I can do the same for you-- I just need to...find it..." They managed to find a brick. Not just any brick. THE. B.R.I.C.K. ...Wonder who they got that from- Probably their own Sinner ally. Gilded promptly tossed it right at Mayhem. Like any sane individual in this place would do- all with the intent of banishing Slight- with the assumption it'd work out. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

They don't even flinch as it hits em, slight vanishes instantly

Oh, didnt know you carried one with ya too, what style is it? Mine's hover.

Mayhem gets up

You ready?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.──

"I...do not have a style on mine, A bit of a traditional kind of guy." Gilded shrugged, shaking their head again as they stood up as well, trotting toward the door that'd lead them forward. "Ready as ever though- ...aand hopefully I won't run into another Heed like that..." ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

I just hope I dont get killed by one of my bound entities...

Mayhem gets up, and when the doors open, they're off! Gone like the wind, going 50 studs a second... But then... They fall, thait body missing it's head from litsny having caught the sinner off guard... Thankfully it wasn't one of their bound traits so the soul wasn't spoiled, but it definitely wasn't the best to have happen

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded kind of paused for a moment if only to observe this occurrence. They nearly smacked themselves into a wall in their intention to stop, but. wow. They had NOT expected that one... Knowing they couldn't just stay put, though, Gilded charged through the nearby door in order to pick their speed back up again- NARROWLY dodging Heed for the SECOND TIME in an effort to pause thanks to Dozer deciding to show up. "I guess it's personal." Gilded joked to themselves before resuming and making it to the next saferoom shortly after Dozer left them alone, in which they just stood there for a moment to kind of process everything that happened in a...very short time . . That was...something !!

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

When they reach the next safe room mayhem is waiting, leaning against the wall

God damn litany... It was on sight, eh... At least it wasn't fool... That thing scares me when it snaps.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Oh FINALLY, Someone I can actually match pace with!" Yep, There it was. Gilded was DEFINITELY excited for this run, promptly taking off to shortly join Mayhem. They hadn't expected the other to launch off so suddenly-- That was even faster than Gilded themself! Upon landing next to the other in the saferoom, Gilded gave the other a nod-- waiting for when the doors opened in order to launch right through another sequence. Gilded's strategy was basically the equivalent of 'we ball'- They'd simply full send with speed and deal with anything that got in their way when it showed up. ... And it usually worked out for them...usually.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

The next saferoom's door opens... And suddenly mayhem's left eye is taken over by slight, a small annoyance... But whatever, they're as fast as ever, keeping the pace they had before... Maybe even a bit faster, the timer can barely hit 2:15 before mayhem is already through the safe room doors...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded was keeping similar, which...happened to also result in a similar situation. Rather than an inability to obey what one of the entities would require, it was a matter of Gilded simply going TOO fast and...flying right into Heed. ...which took their right eye, unfortunately... Average Tuesday. Gilded stumbled because of the immediate headache and pain from such an instance-- and...also because that was...their only seeing eye, so they were basically blind. But routine was routine- Adaptations in mannerism happen with enough of these cases happening, so Gilded was able to make it into the next room with- a bit of a slowed pace, making them linger a good few seconds behind. "...Man." ...That's all they had to say about their predicament before just. opting to sit down out of irritation. Nother day, Nother instance of Gilded's speed being ruined because they were unfortunately lacking sight in the left eye thanks to the flower growth. Apparently, just an unlucky day for Gilded. ── .✦ ✦.── //THAAAT'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ROLL A NAT 1, GILDED!!

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem sits down, and pulls out a glass bottle, which they throw at gilded to make heed go away, they'd still have to wait out slight themselves though...

Here. I hate heed... Ive gotta wait out slight... So that's gonna kill a ton of my steam... So after slight fucks off I'm gonna need some time to get back to full steam so we can keep moving, you alright with that?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "A-" Gilded was not anticipating such a thing to occur- then again, they often ran solo, so having some kind of help was...usually not a thing for them. They shook their head after their vision returned from Heed's influence, which was then followed by them looking around their coat for something. "...oh- So that's what that was. Hang on-- I think I can do the same for you-- I just need to...find it..." They managed to find a brick. Not just any brick. THE. B.R.I.C.K. ...Wonder who they got that from- Probably their own Sinner ally. Gilded promptly tossed it right at Mayhem. Like any sane individual in this place would do- all with the intent of banishing Slight- with the assumption it'd work out. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

They don't even flinch as it hits em, slight vanishes instantly

Oh, didnt know you carried one with ya too, what style is it? Mine's hover.

Mayhem gets up

You ready?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.──

"I...do not have a style on mine, A bit of a traditional kind of guy." Gilded shrugged, shaking their head again as they stood up as well, trotting toward the door that'd lead them forward. "Ready as ever though- ...aand hopefully I won't run into another Heed like that..." ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

I just hope I dont get killed by one of my bound entities...

Mayhem gets up, and when the doors open, they're off! Gone like the wind, going 50 studs a second... But then... They fall, thait body missing it's head from litsny having caught the sinner off guard... Thankfully it wasn't one of their bound traits so the soul wasn't spoiled, but it definitely wasn't the best to have happen

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Oh FINALLY, Someone I can actually match pace with!" Yep, There it was. Gilded was DEFINITELY excited for this run, promptly taking off to shortly join Mayhem. They hadn't expected the other to launch off so suddenly-- That was even faster than Gilded themself! Upon landing next to the other in the saferoom, Gilded gave the other a nod-- waiting for when the doors opened in order to launch right through another sequence. Gilded's strategy was basically the equivalent of 'we ball'- They'd simply full send with speed and deal with anything that got in their way when it showed up. ... And it usually worked out for them...usually.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

The next saferoom's door opens... And suddenly mayhem's left eye is taken over by slight, a small annoyance... But whatever, they're as fast as ever, keeping the pace they had before... Maybe even a bit faster, the timer can barely hit 2:15 before mayhem is already through the safe room doors...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded was keeping similar, which...happened to also result in a similar situation. Rather than an inability to obey what one of the entities would require, it was a matter of Gilded simply going TOO fast and...flying right into Heed. ...which took their right eye, unfortunately... Average Tuesday. Gilded stumbled because of the immediate headache and pain from such an instance-- and...also because that was...their only seeing eye, so they were basically blind. But routine was routine- Adaptations in mannerism happen with enough of these cases happening, so Gilded was able to make it into the next room with- a bit of a slowed pace, making them linger a good few seconds behind. "...Man." ...That's all they had to say about their predicament before just. opting to sit down out of irritation. Nother day, Nother instance of Gilded's speed being ruined because they were unfortunately lacking sight in the left eye thanks to the flower growth. Apparently, just an unlucky day for Gilded. ── .✦ ✦.── //THAAAT'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ROLL A NAT 1, GILDED!!

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem sits down, and pulls out a glass bottle, which they throw at gilded to make heed go away, they'd still have to wait out slight themselves though...

Here. I hate heed... Ive gotta wait out slight... So that's gonna kill a ton of my steam... So after slight fucks off I'm gonna need some time to get back to full steam so we can keep moving, you alright with that?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "A-" Gilded was not anticipating such a thing to occur- then again, they often ran solo, so having some kind of help was...usually not a thing for them. They shook their head after their vision returned from Heed's influence, which was then followed by them looking around their coat for something. "...oh- So that's what that was. Hang on-- I think I can do the same for you-- I just need to...find it..." They managed to find a brick. Not just any brick. THE. B.R.I.C.K. ...Wonder who they got that from- Probably their own Sinner ally. Gilded promptly tossed it right at Mayhem. Like any sane individual in this place would do- all with the intent of banishing Slight- with the assumption it'd work out. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

They don't even flinch as it hits em, slight vanishes instantly

Oh, didnt know you carried one with ya too, what style is it? Mine's hover.

Mayhem gets up

You ready?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Oh FINALLY, Someone I can actually match pace with!" Yep, There it was. Gilded was DEFINITELY excited for this run, promptly taking off to shortly join Mayhem. They hadn't expected the other to launch off so suddenly-- That was even faster than Gilded themself! Upon landing next to the other in the saferoom, Gilded gave the other a nod-- waiting for when the doors opened in order to launch right through another sequence. Gilded's strategy was basically the equivalent of 'we ball'- They'd simply full send with speed and deal with anything that got in their way when it showed up. ... And it usually worked out for them...usually.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

The next saferoom's door opens... And suddenly mayhem's left eye is taken over by slight, a small annoyance... But whatever, they're as fast as ever, keeping the pace they had before... Maybe even a bit faster, the timer can barely hit 2:15 before mayhem is already through the safe room doors...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── Gilded was keeping similar, which...happened to also result in a similar situation. Rather than an inability to obey what one of the entities would require, it was a matter of Gilded simply going TOO fast and...flying right into Heed. ...which took their right eye, unfortunately... Average Tuesday. Gilded stumbled because of the immediate headache and pain from such an instance-- and...also because that was...their only seeing eye, so they were basically blind. But routine was routine- Adaptations in mannerism happen with enough of these cases happening, so Gilded was able to make it into the next room with- a bit of a slowed pace, making them linger a good few seconds behind. "...Man." ...That's all they had to say about their predicament before just. opting to sit down out of irritation. Nother day, Nother instance of Gilded's speed being ruined because they were unfortunately lacking sight in the left eye thanks to the flower growth. Apparently, just an unlucky day for Gilded. ── .✦ ✦.── //THAAAT'S WHAT HAPPENS WHEN YOU ROLL A NAT 1, GILDED!!

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem sits down, and pulls out a glass bottle, which they throw at gilded to make heed go away, they'd still have to wait out slight themselves though...

Here. I hate heed... Ive gotta wait out slight... So that's gonna kill a ton of my steam... So after slight fucks off I'm gonna need some time to get back to full steam so we can keep moving, you alright with that?

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Oh FINALLY, Someone I can actually match pace with!" Yep, There it was. Gilded was DEFINITELY excited for this run, promptly taking off to shortly join Mayhem. They hadn't expected the other to launch off so suddenly-- That was even faster than Gilded themself! Upon landing next to the other in the saferoom, Gilded gave the other a nod-- waiting for when the doors opened in order to launch right through another sequence. Gilded's strategy was basically the equivalent of 'we ball'- They'd simply full send with speed and deal with anything that got in their way when it showed up. ... And it usually worked out for them...usually.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

The next saferoom's door opens... And suddenly mayhem's left eye is taken over by slight, a small annoyance... But whatever, they're as fast as ever, keeping the pace they had before... Maybe even a bit faster, the timer can barely hit 2:15 before mayhem is already through the safe room doors...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Sounds like my kind of fun." That was it, that was all Gilded said while standing there-- grinning, even. They were VERY clearly excited to finally not be alone in their endeavors because...wow. Providence wasn't...always the best at keeping up with them, so they were..usually on their own- Gilded was simply that fast compared to the rest of their usual group. "You take the lead, I'm right behind ya!" They chimed, immediately resuming trotting around the area while waiting for their peer to take the lead. ...Safe to say, the minute they're unleashed to take off- They'd be GONE. ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Alright... Lets move.

The second those words leave mayhem's mouth he's gone, he's high in the sky and going 50 studs a second at his pace, LOVE really has a wild effect on people who use too much of it... And within a few seconds, mayhem is at the next saferoom, ready to take off again.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Yeaaah...Doing this whole cleansing thing repeatedly gets either really numbing or really overwhelming.." Gilded flicked their hat back into place as it happened to fall a bit toward their face. They merely opted to match Mayhem's pace, even though they'd...just been basically skedaddling all over the place moments prior. Their slim furred tail whisked to and fro rapidly as they looked around the area. Despite how used to it they were, there was something about it that always got them energized- Like they could run another 50 runs of their duty and NOT get tired. ... Not that they seemed to get tired out anyway. Most of the time they were bouncin' off the walls like a hyperactive child- This was a mere time that they weren't... They seemed to eye the various bound traits for a moment, but never questioned it. ...That was not their cup of tea, they liked being able to worry about the real issues at hand. "...Oh, Right! Almost forgot-- I'd be glad to accompany you on your next set!" ── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Mayhem stretches a bit, taking in a few minutes of calm, before getting up and petting the goobers that like to rest near the edge of his hood

You ready? Because I've taken the time I needed to recover from my last set... Just know... My sets are... A bit different, it more like "all or nothing" so either everything goes right... Or everything falls apart, it's hard to hit an inbetween on it.

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

── .✦ ✦.── "Geez, sounds rough!" Mayhem chimed, briefly rubbing their hand against their left eye, casting away a few loose petals from the flower growing in that area. Despite likely intending to be standing about, they were constantly pacing in what seemed to be a loose circle. They counted on their fingers, perhaps trying to recall just what they'd been doing, but kept running themselves into other random thoughts mid-attempt. The equivalent of trying to think about a random animal and then winding up questioning what some other person did an hour ago. That thought process wasn't sticking. They simply went about doing their role and...somehow succeeding, apparently. Likely by luck at this point, who knew. "We could go hang out by the fountain together, maybe!" ...Was that maybe meant to be the starter-- Whatever. Mayhem was just letting the words order themselves by now. "You must be another Mayhem, yeah? In that case, you can call me Gilded Flower-- Or just Gilded...Or Flower...or uhh-- Some call me Butterboy because of my wings being...Y'know-- Like a butterfly." ...and they're ... somehow... a Priest of some sort... Right... A unique case or something...If it works it works..?

[mayhem-grace]

Nice to meet you gilded, I'm just called mayhem... And I'm alright with hanging out by the fountain together. I just need a break for a while... Then I'm gonna cleanse more souls, maybe we could do a run together.

The many bound traits hang off mayhem's neck... There's so many it makes a whole ring around their neck... How do they cleanse so many souls with that many bound traits??

[the-nxlllinked-redoubt]

[For mayhem from grace]

A priest ascends, having just completed a run, having cleansed others, bumps into mayhem

Ah... My bad, didnt see ya there... You ok?

- @mayhem-grace

── .✦ ✦.── Unfortunately so- Mayhem had been BEELINING past with their usual breakneck pace, so this brief interruption kind of sent them tumbling over in a blur of white, black, and trace amounts of gold to the color range. Not unusual for them to have this happen to them, anyway. They were ... a bit chaotic.. The other's hat wound up flying from their form, they were quick to scramble to retrieve it, fixing it back on their head. It resembled that of a captain's hat in a way- though with more time motifs to its design such as a clockface pattern on the front. After retrieving their hat, they bolted back to the other. "Deepest apologies! I did not wound you, did I?" They briskly inquired, bowing to the other. ...They didn't seem inherently priest-like-- or anything like that...How peculiar. They were more like that of a ship's captain in looks.. Excluding the large butterfly wings with various golden patterns running through them- like that of a Monarch Butterfly.

── .✦ ✦.──

[mayhem-grace]

Eh I'm fine. Are you alright? I just came back from a run... I cleansed a bunch of souls... 14 I think? I'm a bit tuckered out... So I'm planning to go hang out by the fountain... What were you doin?

Mayhem's appearance seems nothing like a priest... They seem pretty much like some random dude with butterfly wings on their back and a hood...

[exodus-real]

how do I do this I'm way to scared to interact with any grace rp accounts holy shit

[woed-priest]

Come child... I can promise you myself that we don't bite... I would be happy to welcome you, as would genesis.

[exodus-real]

oh yay does a jig

[mayhem-grace]

Of course They would say that XD but seriously, we don't bite... All the time... Too hard, uh... Yeah. Just like come and interact

[genesis-grace-official]

One of your more... Enthusiastic. Priests accends from doing their job in mayhem

Hello Genesis! Whats new with ya?

- @mayhem-grace

//rq to explain: this mayhem sinner/priest (I personally think of them as a priest) is really good at mayhem... In the flow state. But break them out of that flow state for a second? They're cooked and have died to 2-3 bound traits already, rotting another's soul with their own sin. But other wise they are one of THE best of the best priests to cleanse others in mayhem.

*Genesis turns around to face the Sinner, leaning down to their level.*

"Ah, hello, My Love. Er- nothing.. much... How have You been faring?"

[mayhem-grace]

I have fared well today. Ive helped cleanse... Around 35 sinners today? It's been nice...

[mayhem-grace]

(Dis is flowerhead mod hi)

*The flowerhead has returned only its...bigger....more threatening... And blue. Cuz it pet Mart! The water imp!*

"Hi!"

"PLEASE DONT RUN DONT RUN DONT RUN"

"IT BURNS IT BURNS IT BURNS IT BURNS"

(Crossed out words are flowerhead speaking extremely quick and shaking. Hes not in the best.mental state)

Mayhem looks at it with some shock and concern y-you ok buddy? Mayhem crouches down, he doesnt often show compassion towards entities of what he considers the "liar" catagory (carnation, flowerheads, stem, snap) but this one seemed... wrong, it was too offputting to not check on, genesis would understand, right?

[ask-buff-carna-i-mean-flowerhead]

"perfectly fine!"

PLEASEHELPPLEASEHELPPLEASEHELP

*he does not look fine. Hes also staring with pure aggression*

[mayhem-grace]

Despite the risk, mayhem decides to get closer and crouch down, he has his flashlight ready anyways incase things got dicey...

You don't seem ok... Whats wrong? I can tell your lying when your saying your fine... How can I help?

Mayhem looks concerned and is absolutely in striking range if the flower head felt like it, but he'd much rather check on the entity and have to be reconnected to Genesis then to leave it and let things get worse.

//mayhem is putting themself on the line for this entity 😭✌ they legit just wanna make sure the flower head is ok ;w;

[mayhem-grace]

,,0u0,,

Hi again.

Eh? what do you need this time?

[mayhem-grace]

(Dis is flowerhead mod hi)

*The flowerhead has returned only its...bigger....more threatening... And blue. Cuz it pet Mart! The water imp!*

"Hi!"

"PLEASE DONT RUN DONT RUN DONT RUN"

"IT BURNS IT BURNS IT BURNS IT BURNS"

(Crossed out words are flowerhead speaking extremely quick and shaking. Hes not in the best.mental state)

Mayhem looks at it with some shock and concern y-you ok buddy? Mayhem crouches down, he doesnt often show compassion towards entities of what he considers the "liar" catagory (carnation, flowerheads, stem, snap) but this one seemed... wrong, it was too offputting to not check on, genesis would understand, right?

[mayhem-grace]

Effloresce sneaks up from behind-

Huh?!

Mayhem jumps away a bit

What are you? I don't think I've seen you before...

[bloomingdistress]

Hiii...

Effloresce observes Mayhem for a bit, mostly looking at their appearance. They didn't even bother answering that question. -

You look more different from the others.

They stop to think again. -

Actually, all of them look different...

[mayhem-grace]

Well... Yeah. All of us look different considering most of us are different people, but even then we all do different things. Like I help others deal with a lot more minor sins then say my fellow priest... @woed-priest. They help with less sins, but they're more major.

Their butterfly wings twitch a bit, ready to get moving

But yeah. All of us are different because not only are we not the same person, but also we hold different purposes.

[bloomingdistress]

That's, how do you say it.... cool.

Effloresce straightens up now, as they are no longer observing. -

Also, I need to discard of this.

They drop off a little sleeping sunflower into your hands, it has... Dozer's face. -

Goodbye.

[mayhem-grace]

I-uh... Ok? Thanks.

They put the little sunflower next to the goobers (inside the hood on the right) to let them have fun with it, but making sure they don't injure the dozer in it, and only have fun with it

//they're def gonna forget about it, so its just gonna stay there lmao XD