And out from the shadows of the office in the Underworld, steps the god of Darkness himself. He paced over to the desk, hanging around behind it, before clearing his throat.
"Hades."
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And out from the shadows of the office in the Underworld, steps the god of Darkness himself. He paced over to the desk, hanging around behind it, before clearing his throat.
"Hades."
forgotten-plutoid liked your post:ROBOTS OR DINOSAURS?
"You realize you've now locked yourself into helping me make this so, right, Pluto~?" She was still so very amused at the fact he seemed to like his Roman name.
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あぁかわいいものを!ウケ!小さな男と子!どのようにかわいい!私はあなたを食べることができました!あなた、子供をむさぼり食うてみましょう!
HELLO.
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Ashura let out a soft sigh, lazily leaning back in her throne. She was growing tired of keeping up this act, the facade that she was the monarch her subjects always wanted. And, while she had in a sense 'grown out' of some of her more antagonistic attitude, she still hated that being herself brought more rebellions and assassination attempts than she would otherwise be on the receiving end of.
She wanted to take a break, just for a little while. But the sound of approaching footsteps her made it clear that she likely wouldn't get one any time soon.
"Oh, it's you..." she said as she looked up, green eyes focusing on the reaper before her. "Clyde, if I'm not mistaken? It's been quite some time since we last met."
forgotten-plutoid stepped into the workshop
heya! welcome to my workshop!
you looking for some new weaponry, or are you just here to browse?
((CRUD I'M DEAD))
forgotten-plutoid replied to your post:Two Death Gods arguing about her on the dash. ...
I’m not arguing, Gig is. He seems /pretty/ protective of you.
"He's like that with any chick he doesn't hate, I think."
"Probably has something to do with all those gay shark comments he gets."