#netherling!jeb

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Open to: Anyone

Verse: Netherling!

“You look as if you’ve never seen wings before, darling.” he commented, turning around as mentioned wings fluttered for a moment, black as night, speckled with what looked like silver glitter. “Now... what’s a pretty little human like you doing all the way down here in the Nether?” his voice was gentle as he gripped their chin lightly, tilting his head as he looked them over. “Don’t you know... we might try to keep you as a toy.” 

It was said almost bitterly. “A good thing you met me instead.”

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“Why are you here...?” he asked softly, looking back to his artwork, focusing solely on the brushstrokes as he worked. Gentle and teasing as he worked, not wanting to bother the sprites that resided nearby.

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Where does Nether Jeb have his birthmark?

His right wrist! He usually will hide it with a bracelet if he feels he needs to.

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“Is there a reason you found your way to me or did you just stumble across me by accident like so many others?” he asked, glancing away from his canvas, painting in vibrant colors, sprites hovered around him hopefully, looking as he worked. “If you’re looking for someone to actually help you, I don’t do that anymore. Not without a price.”

The netherling stood slowly as his large speckled wings fluttered for a moment, the jewels on his face glinted softly in the light. “Now... what can I do for you?”