BadArtifice

Praize Laklul!

“Bub’Hozh! Mi am ready fur zum klompin!” Ragazh’Lak would exclaim loudly

The night had fallen down on the day, silencing the earth and all of what surrounding it but the hushed echoes of streams. Two pained golden orbs, lit by the flame held in the slender hand they belong to.. grow larger, closer. Gentle steps follow; Allowing a silhouette to slink into the space where a grave lies, which now holds the once Glowing Olive eyes that the being often admired. A ragged sigh escaped the form whilst inclining its head to peer down to the small pile of stones. "You always did appreciate even the blandest creations of life." A feminine voice emitted these words, though no humour lacing it's tone. "I would apologise for my absence, though you always knew me and my ways of falling into silence." Katalia's knees buckled, allowing herself to fall with an inch of grace beside the stone grave. "You once gave me a task, Oliver. A task in which you asked me to notice and appreciate the parts of nature that were underrated, and unpopular for their lack of good adaption for us, even 'dull' as some would call.. " Silence then fell momentarily, her gaze trained on the scene. Darkness. A clank of a light stone was dropped on top of the uneven stack; followed by hissing of her flaming torch as it flickered with movement. "I appreciate you, Uncle." Katalia walked to the darkness, vanishing once more.

Released a groan in annoyance as her gaze flickered over the old mans head, her own shook at that. "Didn't some Scar-faced bitter man with a bad haircut look for this man just the other day." Her tone came out in somewhat boredom, her chin tilting up with a hardened line forming on her lips "Best leave it to the idiot who told him his whereabouts to solve this one."

Katalia's meandering came to a steady halt, her chin held high as her gaze clocked the mutilated head that had been pushed onto a spike. "Mmm." Her frame stiffened, scanning her view with disgust emerging on her features over the woman's head. "I pity the other two, this is a disgrace." Her tone emerged from it's usual collected self, to a hardened, bitter tongue. "I hope my children do not have to witness this."

I'm already half gay I should be half hench HEUGH *Muscle spasms intensify*

Why u smashin my SIS WHY U SMASH- *pulled back by alt char* SHSSYSNUUUBOI

Whyd you smash my sis bro - Katalia

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Mahahah wtf is it with all these AMA's

Oooh, Levvy boy I quite like this

I like this~ Ooh, may I play one.

Yes a_a