“Humans of the modern era are quite the performers. Entertaining, but always rambling...”
His low voice was smooth. His body language would say he was harmless, but the very stench he bore would say otherwise. The smell of a man who killed thousands, and never thought twice.
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In the eyes of many, death had just revealed itself. The world came to dread the man casually sitting in a nearby tree like some manic child.
The branch strained and even protested against his weight, yet it did not break. His grace wouldn't allow such lack of fealty.
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she shook her head, thoroughly amused by her own predicament . it was only then that she realized the *𝗿𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 had been nearby the entire time .
‘‘ o— oh . . . ”
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“A journey of a thousand miles begins with a single step, yet it sounds like you forgot why you were on a journey to begin with.”
The wind howls during their immediate moment of silence.
It's whistling a warning. It's a cold embrace, a premonition.
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╱ something I've always wanted to write is sukuna using or unlocking the use of the chimera shadow garden domain. I can see there being reasons why he can't but hey 🤷♂️ I want it
MVRP QUESTION : What development ( powers or whatever ) would you want for your muse OR which would best fit your muse , let me know sons and daughters !
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A monster with an impossible build meets her gaze . Four eyes , two mouths , four arms: each one moving independent of one another . Eerily grotesque .
— Perhaps at one point in my life , but I've long since discarded my humanity . ”
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the vampiress steps out of the shadows , revealing her bare body covered in blood . murderous intentions are evident in her gaze . but first follows a question :
─── have you ever felt fear , re͟a͟d͟e͟r .ᐣ
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