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"𝔅𝔲𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔞𝔱 𝔱𝔥𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔰 𝔦𝔫 𝔴𝔞𝔦𝔱. 𝔗𝔲𝔯𝔫 𝔟𝔞𝔠𝔨. 𝔗𝔥𝔦𝔰 𝔦𝔰 𝔪𝔶 𝔰𝔠𝔬𝔯𝔢 𝔱𝔬 𝔰𝔢𝔱𝔱𝔩𝔢." Independent and selective RP blog for the "Bloody Crow of Cainhurst" from Bloodborne. Written by Mu. Tracking the "vilefeather" tag.
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8 hours ago

"I can't help but feel a familiarity, yet I've never encountered the likes of you."

16 hours ago

Lays on his lap .

17 hours ago

Holds the bird man's hand.

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“I never said I disliked any of it.” 

@askthejackal​ from this ask 

2 days ago

“I never said I disliked any of it.”  @askthejackal​ from this ask 

2 days ago

"So, real talk: You're just high as fuck at any given time, aren't you?"

bornfiighter‌:

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❛ —  I DON’T GIVE A FUCK, THIS IS MY JOB. this is how i PAY RENT and put FOOD ON THE TABLE, unless you plan on PAYING ME MORE than the bounty offers then you can go STICK YOUR DICK in a meat grinder ❜ she didn’t CARE about the target, doesn’t care about WHO it is, WHO THEY ARE or WHAT they’ve done. if a price is worth the take, then the money is hers. quite frankly, this money wasn’t even FOR HER; it was for the little unknown family NOBODY was aware of, this is for them, most of the money would ALWAYS be wired to the bank account to give them a better life. she’d merely take what was needed to survive ❛ — I KNOW WHAT I’M DOING. don’t give me that ‘ better by my hand ‘ bullshit when governments hire PEOPLE LIKE ME do their dirty work each and every day, so if you’ll fuck off now. ❜ that and she’s been HIRED BEFORE by numerous officials, whether that was on record or no, it still strengthened the point. 

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“Money is what you want? Very well. Leave, and I will pay you enough to forget this entire affair.”

Thin as his respect for her may be at the moment, his promise is not a false one; if it means getting the angst-ridden mercenary out of the picture and allowing him to conduct his affairs in peace, he will readily contribute from his own wallet. When compared to his true responsibilities, a bounty price is no concern; moreover, unless she possesses some ulterior motives, such should satisfy her well enough.

The government may hire individuals of her ilk, and he may be employed by the government, but he is not the government; if he wishes a task properly done, he will do it himself. If it was some official figure who contracted Cora Jones for this job, then they are an ignorant fool, and will face consequences once Crowe deals with their mistake.

“Do we have a deal?”

2 days ago

bornfiighter‌: ❛ —  I DON’T GIVE A FUCK, THIS IS MY JOB. this is how i PAY RENT and put FOOD ON THE TABLE, unless you plan on...

Old Yarnham? I think you mean Djurassic Park

2 days ago

Old Yarnham? I think you mean Djurassic Park

4 days ago

Sits on his lap & wraps arms around his neck.

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 character study ( repost, don’t reblog ! )

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SPEECH.

# 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙰𝙶𝙴𝚂: 1 /  2  / 3 + .

𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴:  high  /  average  /  deep .

𝙰𝙲𝙲𝙴𝙽𝚃:  yes (slight) / no .

𝙳𝙴𝙼𝙴𝙰𝙽𝙾𝚁: confident / shy /  approachable /  hostile / other .

𝙿𝙾𝚂𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴: slumped /  straight  / stiff  /  relaxed .

𝙷𝙰𝙱𝙸𝚃𝚂: head tilting / swaying / fidgeting / stuttering /  gesturing / arm crossing / strokes chin / er, um, or other interjections / plays with hair or clothing  /  hands at hips / inconsistent eye contact /  maintains eye contact / frequent pausing / stands close / stands at distance .

𝐂𝐎𝐌𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐗𝐈𝐓𝐘.

𝚅𝙾𝙲𝙰𝙱𝚄𝙻𝙰𝚁𝚈: ◼◼◼◼◼

𝙴𝙼𝙾𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽: ◼◼◻◻◻

𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 𝚂𝚃𝚁𝚄𝙲𝚃𝚄𝚁𝙴: ◼◼◻◻◻

𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐀𝐍𝐈𝐓𝐘.

𝙵𝚁𝙴𝚀𝚄𝙴𝙽𝙲𝚈: ◼◼◻◻◻

𝙲𝚁𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙸𝚃𝚈: ◼◼◼◻◻

𝐁𝐎𝐋𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐋𝐘. arse.  ass. asshole.  bastard. bitch.  bloody. bugger. bollocks. chicken shit. crap. cunt. dick. frick.  fuck.  horseshit. motherfucker. piss. prick. screw.  shit. shitass.  son of a bitch.  twat. wanker. pussy .

𝐆𝐈𝐕𝐄𝐍 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐑 𝐑𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐆𝐈𝐎𝐔𝐒 𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐗𝐓. christ on a bike. christ on a cracker. damn.  goddamn. godsdamn. hell. holy shit.  jesus.  jesus christ. jesus h christ. jesus h. roosevelt christ. lord sithis have mercy.  jesus, mary and joseph. sweet jesus .

𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐒 𝐎𝐑 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 ? contractions or enunciation ? straightforward or cryptic ? jargon or toned ? complexity or simplicity ? finding the right word or using the first word that comes to mind ? masculinity, neutrality, or femininity ? formalities or abrasiveness ?  praise or equivocation ?  frankness or lies ? excessive or minimal hand gestures ? name-calling or magnanimity ? friendly or blunt nicknames ?

𝐈𝐌𝐏𝐎𝐑𝐓𝐀𝐍𝐓 𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍𝐒.

𝙳𝙾 𝙿𝙴𝙾𝙿𝙻𝙴 𝙷𝙰𝚅𝙴 𝙰 𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙳 𝚃𝙸𝙼𝙴 𝚄𝙽𝙳𝙴𝚁𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝙾𝚁 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 ? almost always / frequently /  sometimes / rarely / never .

𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁’𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝙸𝙽𝚃 𝙲𝙾𝙼𝙴 𝙰𝙲𝚁𝙾𝚂𝚂 𝙴𝙰𝚂𝙸𝙻𝚈 𝚆𝙷𝙴𝙽 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺 ? almost always  / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never .

𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙸𝙽𝙸𝚃𝙸𝙰𝚃𝙴 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 ? almost always  / frequently / sometimes / rarely / never .

𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙱𝙴 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝚃𝙾 𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 ? almost always / frequently /  sometimes / rarely / never .

𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚄𝚂𝙴 ‘𝚆𝙷𝙾𝙼’ 𝙸𝙽 𝙰 𝚂𝙴𝙽𝚃𝙴𝙽𝙲𝙴 ?  yes / no /  only ironically .

𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚆𝙰𝙽𝚃𝚂 𝚃𝙾 𝙼𝙰𝙺𝙴 𝙰 𝙲𝙾𝚄𝙽𝚃𝙴𝚁𝙿𝙾𝙸𝙽𝚃. 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚆𝙾𝚁𝙳 𝙳𝙾 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚈 𝚄𝚂𝙴 ? but /  though / although / however / perhaps / mayhaps

𝙷𝙾𝚆 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙴𝙽𝙳 𝙲𝙾𝙽𝚅𝙴𝚁𝚂𝙰𝚃𝙸𝙾𝙽𝚂 ? walk away /  ask if that’s everything / say that that’s everything /  give a proper goodbye / tell their company they’re done here / remain quiet / they don’t .

𝙷𝙾𝚆 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙰𝙳𝙳𝚁𝙴𝚂𝚂 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚂 ? titles /  first names  /  surnames / full names / nicknames .

𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚂𝙾𝙲𝙸𝙰𝙻 𝙲𝙻𝙰𝚂𝚂 𝚆𝙾𝚄𝙻𝙳 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚂 𝙰𝚂𝚂𝚄𝙼𝙴 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝙱𝙴𝙻𝙾𝙽𝙶𝚂 𝚃𝙾, 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚁𝙸𝙽𝙶 𝚃𝙷𝙴𝙼 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺 ? upper / middle / lower .

𝙸𝙽 𝚆𝙷𝙰𝚃 𝚆𝙰𝚈𝚂 𝙳𝙾𝙴𝚂 𝚃𝙷𝙴 𝚆𝙰𝚈 𝚈𝙾𝚄𝚁 𝙲𝙷𝙰𝚁𝙰𝙲𝚃𝙴𝚁 𝚂𝙿𝙴𝙰𝙺 𝚂𝚃𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝙾𝚄𝚃 𝚃𝙾 𝙾𝚃𝙷𝙴𝚁𝚂 ? accent / vocabulary /  tone /  level / politeness /  brusqueness / it doesn’t .

tagged by ; @corvidei {thank you much!}

tagging ; @derjaegermond, @lightsought, @astraellis, @bornfiighter, @vilasamoliva, @askthejackal, @marionettetm

6 days ago

 character study ( repost, don’t reblog ! ) SPEECH. # 𝙾𝙵 𝚂𝙿𝙾𝙺𝙴𝙽 𝙻𝙰𝙽𝙶𝚄𝙰𝙶𝙴𝚂: 1 /  2  / 3 + . 𝚃𝙾𝙽𝙴 𝙾𝙵 𝚅𝙾𝙸𝙲𝙴:  high  /  average  /...

9 days ago

The person I reblogged this from is awesome as fuck.

vilasamoliva‌:

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“Bud, I highly doubt you could even get it on with a sex doll.”

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“Even were that true, you would still be below my standards.”

11 days ago

vilasamoliva‌: “Bud, I highly doubt you could even get it on with a sex doll.” “Even were that true, you would still be below...

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Although emotionless is her face, there's evident sadness within artificial eyes. She'd been programmed to understand human's...

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“Hentai robot for sale. Pre-installed with 69 terabytes of the finest smut the web has to offer.”

13 days ago

“Hentai robot for sale. Pre-installed with 69 terabytes of the finest smut the web has to offer.”

14 days ago

Throws a band-aid at him. ' here, heal yourself. '

14 days ago

' You're hurt- Let me see that.'

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@vilefeather​ asked : 💀                                   DARK / VIOLENT STARTERS | ACCEPTING . 

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❛ —  I KNOW YOU’VE BEEN TAILING ME ❜ words SPAT at the other man as ARMS FOLDED defensively, voice DEEPENED by the mask that was in front of face; though he couldn’t see, brown eyes had DARKENED with a deep annoyance. she was so SICK AND TIRED of having him as a SHADOW,  right now she COULDN’T BE BOTHERED to beat around the bush, to PLAY A GAME he thought he was IN CONTROL OF — there was a job that HAD TO BE DONE, like hell would she let THIS ARSEHOLE block her from A KILL and in return, a REWARD, he wasn’t worth it  ❛ SO WALK N’ FUCKIN TALK, i have somewhere to be and YOU’LL STALK ME THERE anyway; at least let us BOTH BE PRODUCTIVE out of this ❜ SHOVING him aside forcefully to now WALK AHEAD and continue on with her journey. 

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“You know? Excellent. I was not attempting to be subtle.”

Expression impassive, but words laced with venom, the man making no effort to hide his loss of patience. Unfortunately for both of them, this is not a casual evening at a bar, nor an impulsive conversation in some secluded corner of a park; he is here on work, and has no more tolerance for her tendencies than she does for his. At the present moment, she is an untrustworthy gun-for-hire, and he a government operative with no reason to treat her kindly.

Easy as it would be to resist her contemptuous push, he permits himself to be shoved aside, only to pivot on his heels and match her aggressive pace. “How and where this man dies is of importance.” He states bluntly, knowing the details would be utterly wasted on the other. “His death is better achieved by my hands than yours.”

15 days ago

@vilefeather​ asked : 💀                                   DARK / VIOLENT STARTERS | ACCEPTING .  ❛ —  I KNOW YOU’VE BEEN...

@vilefeather​ replied to your post “anyway, lucas trying to come back into cora’s life and for a while she…”

{YES PLS}

cora : dissociates crowe : do i hit here ? is this the part where i hit her ? 

Naw naw naw hear me out.

Crowe by sheer coincidence stops by Cora’s place shortly after the incident, as soon as he reaches the door the familiar scent of blood hits him, and he knows something’s gone very bad. Without hesitation he opens or even breaks down the door if he needs to, and when he sees the mutilated body on the floor, the floor covered in blood, and Cora just kneeling there looking like she’s completely inanimate, he just stares for a minute and then walks out, not a word spoken, and it looks as if he’s just gonna nope out of there and leave Cora to her fate.

Except later when people start wondering where Lucas went and authorities start sniffing around, somehow she doesn’t get pinpointed or arrested, and maybe at the most gets briefly questioned by police; obvs Lucas’ dad still tries to confront her but he doesn’t seem to have any official criminal accusation against her no matter how much he’d like to have it. As the investigation continues it gets more and more apparent that Cora isn’t being actively considered a suspect despite the circumstances, and the only clue is that Crowe seems to be very busy with certain things and hasn’t met with her since the event.

19 days ago

@vilefeather​ replied to your post “anyway, lucas trying to come back into cora’s life and for a while she…” {YES PLS} cora...

19 days ago

IT’S COCKTOBER 🍆🎃 U KNOW WHAT THAT MEANS 👀👅 DICK SUCKING AWARENESS MONTH 😯🙆🏼👅 SEND THIS TO 12 OF UR CLOSET HOES 👭😈 THAT LOVE...

What Monster from Folklore Protects You?

Insatiable hunger… frozen woods… lost… inhuman… depraved.

For some, wendigos are a travesty of legend but for others, they are as real as the air we breathe. The bone-chilling tale of the wendigo originates from Algonquian Native American folklore and is the horrifying result of brutal starvation and desperation. 

A lone hunter strayed from the path, becoming trapped in a snowy wasteland, succumbs to the gnawing craving to fill the hole in his gut… with human flesh.

Having grown fond of the flavour, the hunter consumes more and more. With each victim, the hunter finds his humanity slipping away, his body becoming more and more bestial. The hunger does not dissipate either, in fact, it only grows stronger with each passing kill. Yet, the hunter cannot stop himself. He continues to feast on human flesh until he turns into something hardly human. A wendigo. They are said to have the ability to replicate human cries, drawing its victims deeper into the woods and towards their death.You have always been something of an anomaly.  You have never quite fit in. You may seem normal enough but it is as if you don’t quite fit into line with everyone else. It is this disconnect which connects the wendigo to you. Maybe you were once a target but now, you are a curiosity. It has dismissed its hunger pangs to observe you. Maybe you remind it tragically of the life it once had. Whatever the reason, it desires to protect that spark you carry, that which should never be extinguished. You have since become rather isolated, putting up a facade to keep others at bay. Perhaps it is this isolation which causes you to lose touch with humanity or the connection with those around you. Maybe you are the type to eat away your problems. 

Just remember: stick to the path,

You never know where desperation may lead you…

Tagged by: @derjaegermond, @bcwblade {Thank you both! This was very interesting.}

Tagging: @bornfiighter, @lightsought, @bcllonnx, @askthejackal, @corvidei, @contritoscorde {Any muse!}, @fuguefatigue, @umbranatus, @cerbinwen, @vilepurges, @rctted

20 days ago

What Monster from Folklore Protects You? Insatiable hunger... frozen woods... lost... inhuman... depraved. For some, wendigos...

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          “ An  old  blood-stained  summons , inviting  an  honored  guest                to  the  FORSAKEN CASTLE CAINHURST . ...

21 days ago

          “ An  old  blood-stained  summons , inviting  an  honored  guest               to  the  FORSAKEN CASTLE CAINHURST . ...

bornfiighter‌:

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WELL THIS GUY WAS A LITTLE SMART ARSE WASN’T HE. in response, face SCRUNCHED UP with a distant annoyance, eyes QUICKLY looking around where they were standing ; well, at least it was a SEMI POPULATED AREA and had life lingering around, that wasn’t stopping her making an EXIT PLAN in mind though; it seemed FOOLISH not to. eye DARTED BACK at the comment, a CLEAR LOOK of surprise crossing features; what did that EVEN MEAN ? though despite being CLUELESS, there was a TIGHTNESS in throat at the notion. 

                                           HE know’s something y o u don’t know,                                            WE know something Y O U don’t know ! 

I HAVE TO GO, I’M —   ❜ voice SHOOK SLIGHTLY with anxiety that was SEEPING THROUGH veins, the sudden change in ATMOSPHERE SHIFTED of something UNKNOWN. though despite the FEELING, the excuse fell from tongue; like a SENTENCE you go to say but forget just before you do. in idle motion, HANDS CURLED so nails could scratch the surface of palm on scarred hand ❛ WAIT, WHATWHAT DOES THAT EVEN MEAN ? do you…uh… do you need me to CALL SOMEONE FOR YOU ? ❜ 

The nervous verbal collapse that the woman experiences is all the proof he needs; whether or not she should possess this power, she very clearly realizes that she does

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“Who are you?” He spits the query out like an accusation, taking an aggressive step forwards as the other weakly attempts to diffuse the situation. Whether this is a being far more influential than appearance would indicate, or nothing more than a human victim of circumstance, he is determined to unearth the truth, and unearth it now. 

“You are not some bystander. You have no way to hide the thing inside you.” Even if the woman were to somehow escape from this encounter, employ some trick up her sleeve to evade his grasp, she would not be safe for long—the aura of abnormal magics that surrounds her is too pungent, too unique, and if he did not find her again, others most definitely would.

“Tell me who you are.”

23 days ago

bornfiighter‌: WELL THIS GUY WAS A LITTLE SMART ARSE WASN’T HE. in response, face SCRUNCHED UP with a distant annoyance, eyes...

26 days ago

Gleefully terrorizes the feathers of his Crowfeather set sleeves-- She's having a ball 'preening' them.

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The cat jumped gracefully off the windowsill just to the knees of one of her favorite hooman, looking at him and waiting for...

28 days ago

how can u have a murder of crows w only one crow ?? w THIS GUY's weapon in ur face of course !! come see the birb marvel today...

askthejackal‌:

Inject myself?” He repeated, looking highly offended for reasons he was more than willing to voice soon after.

“What do you take me for, some sort of mindless junkie? Do you think I just,” his free hand was forcefully shoved down into his largest coat pocket, as if to emphasize his point.

Carry syringes on me at all times?” When he dislodged his hand, his offense was proven quite invalid– as alongside the metal cigarette pack he carried, not one but several capped needles and the like came falling out with it. Some of them even still had fluid in them. They clattered to the ground in protest of the man who wielded them. Jack was silent for a time, only his eyes moving– down towards the assorted drugs that fell from his pockets, back to the odd man before him, down again…

“I’m holding those for a friend.” Mmmmhm.

“Anyhow. Why should I trust you? For all I know this could be some kind of deadly poison. You might be trying to kill me. You look the sort,” despite his complaining, he was still actively reaching down to scoop up an unused needle, opening the strange bottle to sniff it uselessly before filling the tool with its contents. You’d think for someone who was so vocally opposed to this situation, he would have been more hesitant– but nope. He just rolled his sleeve right on up and felt around for the most prominent vein.

“Gods I hope this kills me.”

The knight speaks not a word throughout the other’s brief tirade, his supremely clumsy and self-defeating actions demonstrating far more than any verbal riposte or word of mockery could. Were it not for the Crow’s current material needs, he would never think of associating with such a degenerate, barring perhaps as a target to be brutally dispatched. 

Yet as the situation is, he will simply take contemptuous satisfaction in this one’s blunderings. 

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“If I were trying to kill you,” He drawls after a pause, observing the red liquid fill the syringe’s insides, “Then I would not be speaking, and you would be dead.” A difficult mark the Zaunite would not be, by any definition. Why resort to poison, when his sword or gun would accomplish the task far more reliably?

“Try it.” He demands once again. 

“If it is unsatisfactory, we will part ways and talk no more.”

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askthejackal‌: “Inject myself?” He repeated, looking highly offended for reasons he was more than willing to voice soon after. ...

1 month ago

The large hydra rumbles at the man. Beady black eyes narrowing at him.