#;; I wanna rp Bravat from Kuro now ; - ;
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#;; I wanna rp Bravat from Kuro now ; - ;
DO IT
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J U S T D O I T
Kindness....? “ Is that a joke....? ”
тнε вαsкεяvιℓℓε нεα∂ {cℓσsε∂ sтαятεя}
It was sudden, as if the Abyss itself had presented the opportunity to the skeletal chain. It was a rip in the fabrics of the two dimensions-- big enough for her to simply slip through without the need of widening it further. It wasn’t that hard, really, for her to make a tear on her own, but she wasn’t going to turn down a free opportunity to slip into the human’s world.
When her giant form stepped foot on the other side of the tear, Demios couldn’t quite tell if it was early day or if the sun was just starting to set in for the following night; not that it really mattered either way. She was unlike other chains; she could talk, and she had the ability to maintain her form far longer than that of the average chain.
In short, the skeletal being was rather picky when it came to contractors, and thus, never specifically came to the dimension in search of one.
Something felt odd about this area, though. There were many chains, from what she could sense, and they all seemed to be bound to a human partner. If she’d had muscle, or skin for that matter, one could actually tell that she sneered at the thought.
‘ §ɥçȟ קȋțȋƒɥȽ çȑ£åțɥȑ£§,‘ she mused to herself.
[00:17:45] kinda half dead old man: he's just like look i have this cute boyfriend and i'm gonna tell you so you can embarass him the next time you see him [00:18:37] cirice: reim will ignore him bc who are u [00:23:48] kinda half dead old man: "it's my gramps reim" "... well not my real grandpa but still --" [00:24:46] cirice: 'can he stop staring at me?' [00:25:45] kinda half dead old man: "nah. not yet" [00:26:27] cirice: ' I am so done with your crazy family. '