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Watching his other self on the screen only reminded him of something... He was a delight~
Technically this is three horseman of the same variety, but I think it gets a pass. We need one more.
“She tries her best, that is certain.” the best being. Adequate. “Perhaps we should give her something to do?”
Oh dear, were the muns plotting? How evil. "Something being... our most dreaded task, perhaps~"
“A sight for sore eyes, I’m certain. A pleasure to meet another ‘me’ on this site~”
"Not at all~ If anything, it makes our job all the easier. Four- five masters to serve? We at least get half the load off our shoulders. A-and one Candy Apple Cookie of course. She does her best."
"What do my little old eyes see~ But another double of me~"
The Red Dragon Got Fire!
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*sneezes*
"Good viewers, that dress is clearly black and blue! Am I wrong?"
The feed has gone live. Some may even say... pre-recorded~
"Hearken unto me ye weary souls. Thou shalt speak of days on end heralding the darkest days where babes shall weep and thy dogs gnash against the stones. For ye that letteth the dough rot in thine own iniquity doth number thy days, and thy days of remembrance fadeth unto ash. Yea, speaketh the words of Death: surely all shall fall by the wayside."
REASONS TO CUP A FACE - Accepting
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[WOUND]: after the receiver has been wounded, the sender tries to keep them calm and conscious by cupping their face in their hands and talking to them to keep them focused. (from Black Blight)
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There was heavy breathing coming from the novelist, jam slowly pooling underneath that came from the wound where she got stabbed on her right side, however her eyes were not focused on the wound but instead the cookie in front of her as he was talking to her even if the words weren’t exactly clicking in her mind.
Even if she wanted to look at the wound; she couldn’t as the other was cupping her face…. Keeping her attention on him and nothing else…. The coldness in her dough settling inside...
.... Death was rather beautiful.... And she wouldn't mind the other being the last cookie she saw if she were to die.
“.....I’m…. Sorry…..” She mumbled quietly, her face a very light shade of pink, as tried to keep focus on him even if the darkness was slowly creeping at the edge of her eyes.
No no no no... She wasn't meant to be here. She wasn't meant to see. She wasn't meant to be caught up in the death he was to deliver here. Those cookies that had done this... he had delivered judgement the moment they made their final move. Perhaps... Perhaps if he had enacted his purpose a few moments sooner...
The Black Blight of Death continued to coax her to stay and fight. Begged and pleaded as much as his urgency betrayed the hollow depths of his eyes.
Oh, but then Linzer closed hers.
Panic set in, and he pressed his lips to hers. The taboo barter for her life. This estranged kiss of Death for Linzer alone. Though a quarter of this world was his to usher into a final embrace under judgement, to save a life caught beyond jurisdiction was not his to claim. But there as his bestowed powers spread from him and into those disgusting surrounding cookies as they dropped dead where they stood.
Their lives for hers would she live.
Oh no...
(Black Blight Verse) - A blight of supernatural disasters blanket the world wherever he travels. The sound of ghostly hooves... A glimpse of pale moonlight before the silencing wails of the fallen... The sight of him, the dark herald of Death, is only the beginning.
In this verse, Black Sapphire will go by the alias of Thane, but his true name is Death.
Heads up. I'm gonna try to write up a semblance of the Black Blight verse. Not spoilering it.
@cookieofearthbread - fluster my muse
"Ahem... If you were a book in a library then I would always pick you up and check you out because how enthralling and attractive you are." Linzer spoke, clearly trying to flirt, even if she wasn't used to actually flirting with someone and trying to fluster them.
For all her masterful words as an author, putting that ability into weaving practical methods left a little to be desired... But... Linzer certainly got points for trying. And he was flattered nonetheless.
Sorry, not flustered, but still charmed.
"So even not a book, you still check me out?" he teased back.
Why is everyone picking up his lady?
Linzer watched as the other slipped past her, walking towards the sofa, then placing the sleeping cookie down against it.
A somber expression could be seen on her face as she watched him remove the headband and place the candied apples onto the floor… Wondering what happened to him and the sleeping cookie considering she took note of his appearance as he looked like he went through the oven and back which was such an unusual sight to see considering she always saw him representable.
At least his mic was smart to tell him to sit down otherwise she would have done herself and even push him onto the chair if she had to if he refused to accept the gracious offer.
“It’s fine. I’m glad that you did show up… Considering what happened.” She replied back with a small nod before heading to the teapot which was placed on a tray which was placed on a side table as she reached for two cups, pouring tea into both of the cup, before taking a seat next to Black Sapphire and placing one of the cup down in front of him.
“And it’s not too much trouble…. If anything, I’m more than happy for you and…. Candy Apple Cookie to stay for awhile if you need to stay here more than one night… “ She answered before taking a sip of the tea.
“Although, I hope you don’t mind me asking… And you don’t have to answer if you don’t feel comfortable in answering…. But what exactly happened? Considering you look like you've been dragged through a magic portal and back. Also the tea is Valerian Root tea to let you know.”
What happened... Thankfully she hadn't been on the front lines. Or seemingly any lines in Beast Yeast. Part of him actually wonders if she knew the truth if she'd have extended them the same hand. But Black Sapphire took the tea and held the warmth in his hands.
She wasn't entirely wrong.
The servant of Deceit who could sew his own fair share of lies and learned well more than a few tricks of the trade. Such a tale would be easy to weave together now for Linzer. Smart as she was, though, and the way she watched and waited for him to give some sort of explanation, there wasn't much he could say when he didn't entirely know it all himself.
Perhaps he had wooed her enough to assist them. Although he didn't quite know just how far those affections went when it came to waging war as the opposing force- even if his master and the beasts were strained allies at best.
Black Sapphire finally took a sip.
"Master Shadow Milk Cookie has... disappeared..." The picked over truth came with a lot of hesitancy, as if it wasn't known if that was that singular word was the correct term or not. "Feels as though we'd only just gotten him back, but this time we don't exactly have a home to return to."
Linzer could put together what she wanted from that amount revealed. It didn't matter what conclusion she came to.