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I um…. I actually wasn’t expecting you, or anyone else, to find out.
“ A scent of death clings to you.”
Something more insidious than death, the perversion of it. A soul scarred by Hades himself. The wind had whispered warnings to him.
However, the girl before him was not a specter. He did not sense the hatred and vigor that pervaded the specters’ cosmos in her own. He narrowed his eyes. He would follow the wind to go about this. It did not suggest that he would need to fight now.
“Do you need help, young miss?”
@miraiims
@miraiims replied to your post “@miraiims replied to your post “I ship you with Deathmask.” look it’s...”
LOOK IT'S POSSIBLE WITH THE PROPER DEVELOPMENT IN CASE YOU EVER GET CURIOUS TO KNOW JUST IM ME
[ well yeah . I do plan to open new port for new ships =w= ]
@miraiims replied to your post “[ what is discord ]”
it's kind of like a chatroom app/site that you can create servers, groups, make calls and all that stuff. like skype, just better
[ that sounds nice :o ]
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.Starter on the way for you!
You’re bleeding.. How did that happen?” (because i need to bug you here more UWU)
Swiftly as he heard the soft voice behind him, his posture stiffened causing the wounds along his back to ache and reopen in several areas. Under normal circumstances his wounds wouldn’t be bother him however his ambush attackers came prepared with silver weapons.
“It’s a bit of a long story, don’t worry yourself. I’ll be alright, nothing a bit of time can’t fix” Cailean said after coughing. Try as hard as he might, symptoms of his attack were clear on his body and face. Voice harsh as his throat felt like bleeding, a clammy sweat drenching his hair and bandages, and a reoccurring spasm of his arms.
He only met to lie down for a bit, try and sleep off the symptoms, the last thing he met was for the young lady to see his wounds, albeit poorly covered.
