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[brushing right past that "maybe" he is running fastly
i will say the idea that Fate/ has furries is the least surprised i've ever been but it is still Cursed]
Lizardfolk, sure, tabaxi, definitely, tieflings, well, I'm standing here. But dog people? Just seems silly, doesn't it?
i will say the idea that Fate/ has furries is the least surprised i've ever been but it is still Cursed]
Lizardfolk, sure, tabaxi, definitely, tieflings, well, I'm standing here. But dog people? Just seems silly, doesn't it?
Yes, well. I know that feeling a little too intimately at this point.
[He reaches up to toy with one of the little pieces of jewelry hanging from his horns for a moment - a little silver moon trinket. And then puts his hand down.]
I won't say I-- He did drill holes in people's heads. So.
[He reaches up to toy with one of the little pieces of jewelry hanging from his horns for a moment - a little silver moon trinket. And then puts his hand down.]
I won't say I-- He did drill holes in people's heads. So.
I should think so.
[He seems quite pleased at being called ostentatious? Even if it was (derogatory). He will take it as (complimentary).]
Ah-- I'm the perfect color. I'm just saying, we've a better variety than humans. [But he hums a little at the demon part.] Not a demon! Not a demon. Bit rude to say, actually. Demon-blooded, I suppose. Long ways back.
[He seems quite pleased at being called ostentatious? Even if it was (derogatory). He will take it as (complimentary).]
Ah-- I'm the perfect color. I'm just saying, we've a better variety than humans. [But he hums a little at the demon part.] Not a demon! Not a demon. Bit rude to say, actually. Demon-blooded, I suppose. Long ways back.
[He opens his mouth to say something, but,
This faint red glow begins to warm in front of you, like a tiny tinder flash that begins to burn into a bright flame. Until there before you, you see a massive glowing red eye that just peers into you, inspecting you, piercing you, looking around, to you, within you. No words, no language. You immediately feel this sense of fear and odd desperation, but it begins to subtly pull away as you feel it connect to you. Like a single thought enters your mind, the light seems to swarm and fill your space. And all it says is-- without language, but feeling, emotion.
"Welcome." "Welcome." "Welcome."
"Welcome." "Welcome." "Welcome."
"Welcome." "Welcome."
And you hear this faint sound. This humming, like thousands of bees buzzing and as you listen, you begin to see scratches, shapes, spinning fractals that the mind can barely comprehend, flashes of the pages that you had looked at in that tome. (That tome?) And it's not buzzing; they're voices. They're screams. Hundreds, thousands of them, just faintly out of view.
"Welcome."
The eye closes.
None of this makes sense. Your mind struggles and you fail, leaving you cold, empty.
You feel as if you shouldn’t have seen this. You feel as if you needed to see this.
What are you doing here?
Help them. Keep reading. Marks and marks on the page, the scrawl of someone trying to copy a dream (nightmare) into language, frenzied and
You look at the back of your hand - the scars down your arms, the lavender skin, familiar - but the red eye upon the back. Well.
That’s new.
It ends.]
This faint red glow begins to warm in front of you, like a tiny tinder flash that begins to burn into a bright flame. Until there before you, you see a massive glowing red eye that just peers into you, inspecting you, piercing you, looking around, to you, within you. No words, no language. You immediately feel this sense of fear and odd desperation, but it begins to subtly pull away as you feel it connect to you. Like a single thought enters your mind, the light seems to swarm and fill your space. And all it says is-- without language, but feeling, emotion.
"Welcome." "Welcome." "Welcome."
"Welcome." "Welcome." "Welcome."
"Welcome." "Welcome."
And you hear this faint sound. This humming, like thousands of bees buzzing and as you listen, you begin to see scratches, shapes, spinning fractals that the mind can barely comprehend, flashes of the pages that you had looked at in that tome. (That tome?) And it's not buzzing; they're voices. They're screams. Hundreds, thousands of them, just faintly out of view.
"Welcome."
The eye closes.
None of this makes sense. Your mind struggles and you fail, leaving you cold, empty.
You feel as if you shouldn’t have seen this. You feel as if you needed to see this.
What are you doing here?
Help them. Keep reading. Marks and marks on the page, the scrawl of someone trying to copy a dream (nightmare) into language, frenzied and
You look at the back of your hand - the scars down your arms, the lavender skin, familiar - but the red eye upon the back. Well.
That’s new.
It ends.]
[Oh, now this place makes this priest feel right at home.]
[Of course, its not the Heian era Buddhist temples like they're used to, but...its nice, to have a place like this.]
[Douman sits on the steps and looks out at the yard, peaceful, and then they catch a familiar sight of purple.]
Oh, hello Mollymauk. [And a bow of the head.] I saw this over at the other side...its nice to be here in person.
[Of course, its not the Heian era Buddhist temples like they're used to, but...its nice, to have a place like this.]
[Douman sits on the steps and looks out at the yard, peaceful, and then they catch a familiar sight of purple.]
Oh, hello Mollymauk. [And a bow of the head.] I saw this over at the other side...its nice to be here in person.
As far as I'm concerned, if this isn't an elaborate ruse on your part, I'd say you should consider the slate wiped clean.
[Nodding at that though.]
Breathe it in, hold it in for a few seconds, breathe out. Don't go too hard if you've never done it before, or you'll hack up a lung.
[Nodding at that though.]
Breathe it in, hold it in for a few seconds, breathe out. Don't go too hard if you've never done it before, or you'll hack up a lung.
[They look kind of offended at it being called a ruse, but...yeah, previous Clown had a bad vibe. They understand.]
Mmm. I see what you're saying, but...that curse was essentially the worst of me. And what I am fated to become, at least...in history. So if I am to live...I have to do all that is in my power not to let myself fall.
[Even at this point in time, they're just a man on the edge. Sometimes it takes getting possessed to realize WOW, YOU DON'T WANT THAT]
Alright... [And...teeeny little breath in! Holding! And out! And...COUGHING ANYWAYS wow that's a feeling.] Ah. Goodness-!
[this clown is such a goober now]
Mmm. I see what you're saying, but...that curse was essentially the worst of me. And what I am fated to become, at least...in history. So if I am to live...I have to do all that is in my power not to let myself fall.
[Even at this point in time, they're just a man on the edge. Sometimes it takes getting possessed to realize WOW, YOU DON'T WANT THAT]
Alright... [And...teeeny little breath in! Holding! And out! And...COUGHING ANYWAYS wow that's a feeling.] Ah. Goodness-!
[this clown is such a goober now]
Just need practice!
[Well at that little explanation molly actually does seem to feel a bit bad at calling it a ruse, so, he puts his hands up. though he does laugh at the coughing and GOODNESSing. the clown is a dweeb now...........]
. . . And I understand that. You said you saw everything he saw, yes? So you remember Lucien?
[Well at that little explanation molly actually does seem to feel a bit bad at calling it a ruse, so, he puts his hands up. though he does laugh at the coughing and GOODNESSing. the clown is a dweeb now...........]
. . . And I understand that. You said you saw everything he saw, yes? So you remember Lucien?
I'm just saying that I get it. Something shitty using your body, going to take it over if you can't get out of here and change fate, so on, so forth.
[Holding out his hand for his cigarette back if the clown isn't gonna take another hit.]
Probably changes your wish though.
[Holding out his hand for his cigarette back if the clown isn't gonna take another hit.]
Probably changes your wish though.
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