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rip bozo you should just learn how to regenerate an eye because i'm going to take that hate off with a spoon
”NO YOU’RE NOT—“
well i'm sure your eyes work that way considering you have magic
”No they don’t! Just because I have magic doesn’t mean I can magically regenerate an eye!”
why does the eye matter won't it just grow back
”NO!! EYES DONT WORK THAT WAY—“
can i scoop ogd's hate patch out with a spoon
”..N-No- My eye is still under there!!”
For the one managing this blog to see rather than any character: I wish to corrupt them rather than kill them. I won't stop until this happens. For the character known as OgD: A syringe would be inserted straight into their spine. Said syringe was filled with a vast amount of determination.
ooc; if i turn anons off will you stop
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“Can you seriously just.. quit it.” *They’d shove it out, spawning their knife out.* “I don’t want to fight you but I will if I must.”
The device digs into their skin. It injects them with a strong mixture of hate and determination all while it remains stuck on. It appears that it will be giving constant strong dosages as long as it remains on them.
*They quickly grabbed it off, throwing it to the ground and spawning several knives to hit it.*
“I’m not dealing with that again. That mixture is safer, either way, since it’s just.. nullifying eachother. Why don’t you reveal yourself, huh? I’ll have TC turn the anons off again.”
Another rather large determination vial would be thrown in frustration. Absorbing into their skin.
"GRAH- STOP IT, STOP IT!! IT HURTS, STOP!!"
The vial would simply be thrown at them in frustration. Absorbing into their skin quite a bit.
"HEY--" *They'd brush it off, looking upset.* "YOU'RE JUST HURTING ME NOW!! What is it that you actually want?!"
*Luckily, it seemed to only take a minor bit of the hate off them.. but they look as if something is deeply wrong.*
