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A hooded dark elf with bright red eyes backflips on top of a building and looks out over the crowd of other assorted people. He waves to the crowd, and it would be noted that his hands have knives attached to the fingers. 

 

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"Karin'ayla friends! I speak to you today about the oppression of one word. Edgy!"

 

Throughout the crowd elves and other such characters boo and hiss, the cacophony of it reaching the treetops, where a blood red moon sits and the wind blows for dramatic effect. The figure raises his hands for a hush.

 

"But now I say to you all, embrace it!"

 

The people look confused and started, and hidden blades snap out as a reflex action, they do not know how to do much else.

 

"From now on, Edgy is our word! Slap a ***** who isn't one of us who calls us Edgy. Am I right, Edgies?"

 

Great cheering echoes through the forest as the edges begin their new use of the word.

 

"Edgy, that flying leap kill was kickass!"

"Damn edgy, those spider eyes look /fine/ on you."

"High five, my edgy!"

 

The hooded figure nods, backflipping away unnecessarily into the night.

 

((Fun OOC way to resolve any butthurt about the IC use of the word. Our word now!))

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Only an edgy, can call another edgy edgy

Woah, no need to be using that term. That's offensive if you're not in that minority, muh edge.

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Woah, no need to be using that term. That's offensive if you're not in that minority, muh edge.

Damn straight, edgy.

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A high elf looks blankly at the dark elf and the crowd. "How sharp must one be to be called 'edgy'..?" He asks himself quietly in confusion.

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Arzota, Shae'tan, Sarian, Kalila, and Kuor all raise their hands into the air, a mix of flame, black mist, illusioned light, and swords wave about in the air as a chorus fills the air

 



"Our word! Our word! Our word! All who use it against us shall be cut!"
 

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Daniella hugs her giant black widow spider named Mori. She brushes her blood red hair, which is only that red because it is filled with blood and can move of it's own accord. She tosses her last victim who had fallen for her seduction and ended up with a snapped neck for looking at her funny. 

 

She also burps.

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Drake facepalms.

 

 

Nobody cares wut drake gon do he an edgy bastard it was funny mhmmm *snaps fingers*

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A black and red clothed man with a long, open jacket waves a bastard sword in the air. The man (known as Vlad) grins and joins in the cheering...

 

"OUR WORD, OUR WORD, OUR WORD!"

*Throws a brick a Vlad* "Your family tried to murder me!!!"

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