Aug 20, 2017
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eldritchandabominablethings replied to your photo “”
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Send “★” for my muse to tell a random fact about themselves
“I am technically a samurai! Though without a master now.”
“My venom is a neurotoxin that paralyzes the body and puts targets to sleep and prevents their ability to feel pain for 5 hours. Allows me to sew them without them waking up.”
Part 3 - Jonathan
Option C - @eldritchandabominablethings
With an answer set Miko opens the stone doors, allowing Jonathan and Seiga to enter first as she sinks back. “You know the plan, if I appear too soon she’ll be on to me.” With that the hermit wraps her cape, blinking and vanishing before the two as the doors set in place to reveal the inside.
Inside the roots and twisting greenery is replaced by another sight, what feels like stone plated floors and a vibrant blue sky above. Standing in the oddly open space are the two puppets, Meiling and Nobunaga. Behind them what appears to be stone steps can be seen but at this time its unsure if its all an illusion.
They’d soon be met with spewing fire and lasers fired from Oda’s guns, pressuring them the moment they laid eyes on the guards. Though through some trickery the red headed guard would find herself off balance from various holes made my Seiga, and soon pushed through one of Yukari’s gaps. The scene was set for Jonathan, though it wouldn’t be a pleasant scene.
The red clad girl was not pleased with this development, she believed in her eyes the attackers had come to harm the residents of the mansion and that they’d just stolen Meiling from her. “Give her back...less you face fire capable of slaying gods.” She growled, sword pointed and guns aimed.
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Only two? You colossal plebeian.
Thank, friend. uwu
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🎨 - Hobbies?
None, really.
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🌑 - Fears?
Life.
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🐋- share a Weird/funny story?
When I was in Mexico once, I missed the shuttle with all my family on it. Had to take the next one.
I ended up hoping on a shuttle with a full load of Russians, one had a music player and started playing like, Slay musics. And they all started singing, urging me to sing as well. I tried, my best...it was great.