JEEGK

nice!! :D

reserved !

"That was so epic." Alwyn la Croix replied.

Rahtol Wick knew what day it was, he knew just exactly what was bound to happen this day. Through all the strife and tribulations he was put through by his Father, he could still not see him perish in such a way. The boy ventured far out of reach until the time had come. Next to a tan woman he sat, defeated knowing there was nothing he could do to stop them or his Father. "I still think there was a good man shrouded beneath that ego of his, no matter what he did, he was my Father through and through." he wretched out, even though his body told him otherwise. He began towards the door, readying himself to leave back home to Rubern for the aftermath. There was no anger, there was no hatred, only an aching in his chest he could not fight. "Perhaps he will become anew in his next life... da?"

Alwyn la Croix read the missive, a small smile forming on his face. He rolls it up and places it in his back pocket, heading off in a search, determined.

"The works of the utilitarian monster." Berr chuckled, lost in the forest.

finally you wrote something decent

Rahtol Wick read over the paper with a perked brow, "This is by far the worst news I've ever seen, I rather read the Haelunor papers." he shook his head, disappointed by the information, "Clearly a bias take - never trusting the media again."

i love u

really hate how well you know me take care man, we'll go hard in other games

pretty banging stuff man, so ******* sick seeing his story and being there for his time alive. missed you a **** ton too big dawg.

Rahtol Wick quickly began packing for travel, deep within the residency of Rubern, "A bit more time to prepare would've been kind." He grumbled.

:I

Rahtol Wick scratches his head, "What did they do wrong?" He questioned, the only anti-racist of his family.

me when i see you with an elixir of longevity

yeah and now im gonna throw rocks at you :/

bro no one has said anything yet chill

cant wait till i ******* kill you unrelated. super cool lore tho keep it up mordu

Within the icy confines of the south, a letter arrived to a castle hidden within the frozen tundra, given by a visiting relative. A boy sat upon one of the many balconies that were blanketed with snow, reading over the letter again and again. In a slow moment of realization he muttered the words, "Beat me to it, Pepper." following was his tiny laugh, "We each have our own lives to live, live yours to the fullest, Cajsa." The tears which he wished to hold back stung in the cold. "We will see each other soon." The aforementioned father figure sat within the darkness of an open doorway nearby, "Come, boy." he hissed and Rahtol began his exit, vanishing into the darkness, only to be shadowed by the haunting figure.

its MY MAGIC DUDE

do you like me? [ ] yes [ ] no :3

bro next time just tell me you dont know me ://

give me my stand. Now.