Flexing with MX-01, ft Maria judging while Mason is about to roast Moriarty. The Shadow Forge? The Shadow Forge. Charlie’s actual lapdogs.

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Flexing with MX-01, ft Maria judging while Mason is about to roast Moriarty. The Shadow Forge? The Shadow Forge. Charlie’s actual lapdogs.
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The shadow narrowed his eyes as he stared at the young girl before him. It was a disappointment to think that he was nothing more than one among others who proclaim themselves his equal.
“... I mean it, pal. When I say I’m going to kill everyone, I will. And when I’m done killing everyone, I’ll have myself rightfully where I belong, back on the throne of this realm!”
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“...CHECKMATE, MARIA.”
Maria! ♪
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send me a ‘♪’ and i’ll tell you a song that reminds me of your character!
Unlike Pluto ft. Mike Taylor - Everything Black
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The graveyard where this young reaper resided was as foggy as usual. Unfortunate, really. MX-01 loathed water still regardless of state, but it was tolerable at least. “GREETINGS MARIA. HOW FAIRS THE SOUL GATHERING? YOUR GRAVEYARD LOOKS MORE POPULATED THAN EVER.” However, the automaton approached the girl with a goal in mind. “...HAVE YOU BEEN ABLE TO LOCATE ANY RED GEMS LATELY? I AM IN NEED OF REPLACEMENT CORES.”