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Wandering
Joined June 2023
ใ ๐ฐ ๐๐๐๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐๐๐ ๐๐ ๐๐๐๐ ใ
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ษช แดกษชสส สแดสแด แดสแด แดษดษชแด แดสsแด ; ษช'แด แดสแด ษขสแดสส, ษช'แด แดสแด สสแดแด แด ; ษขแดษชษดษข แด
แดแดกษด ษชษด สษชsแดแดสส าแดสแดแด แดส ; ษช แดกษชสส สแดสแด แดสแด แดษดษชแด แดสsแด ; ษช sสแดสส แดสแดsส แดสแดษชส sแดสสแดแดกs แด แดษชส ; แดษดแด
sแดแดษด ษช แดกษชสส สแด แดแดสแดสษชษดษข ษชษดแดแด สแดแดแด แดษด !
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๏ผใ: ๐ฅ๐ข๐๐จ๐ ๐ง๐ฅ๐๐๐๐ฅ ... ใใ โ ๐ง๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฆ๐๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ ๐ฎ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐ ๐ถ๐ณ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐ต๐ฎ๐๐ฒ ๐ฏ๐๐ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐๐๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ป๐ด๐๐ต ๐๐ผ ๐ด๐ฟ๐ฎ๐๐ฝ ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐บ. โ #WH40KRP X #MVRP Sแดแดแด ษชษดแดแด แดสแด สแดษชส ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝ๏ฟฝา #๐ฒ๐ฐ๐ฝ๐ฝ๐ธ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ป๐ฒ๐พ๐ป๐ด
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โIn my regiment, we used to keep a tally of the number of deployments we endured to worlds where only the enemy was the biggest danger.โ A small smile filled with the warmth of memory graced the scarred Cadians features. โThe finally number was nine out of the near twenty.โ
"I agree." Deciding to depressurize his helmet, the old warrior soon removed it to let the calm rain fall down onto his head as well as he began gazing upwards. "Non-toxic rains like these have become a rare sight in a galaxy constantly at war."
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โ. . . Indeed, my Lord.โ His one eye would open as he raised his head before bowing it once again in the presence of the Emperorโs Firstborn, hands gripping onto the weapon chained to his arm. โIt is a calming counterpoint from the fighting.โ
The sound of heavy boots could be heard closing in on him right then, before eventually it stopped.. and the powerful voice of the Primarch could be heard through the vox speaker on his helmet. "It appears you are enjoying the rain."
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His forehead found itself pressed against the hilt of his sword stabbed into the dirt, arms sat upon the guard as he kneeled in the soaked dirt. The near endless rain of this world had been almost a constant companion. Even the blood that stained his armor was washed away.
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His forehead found itself pressed against the hilt of his sword stabbed into the dirt, arms sat upon the guard as he kneeled in the soaked dirt. The near endless rain of this world had been almost a constant companion. Even the blood that stained his armor was washed away.
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โ was last on. โWhere the frack am I. . .โ
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A low groan left lips that have been unmoving for an period of time not known to the man. Pushing himself to his feet, his chained arm rustled as he drew his blade from the stiff corpse beside him. . . He has no idea how long heโs been gone, he does know this was not the worldโ
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๐๐๐ธ๐ป๐โ๐พ ๐ป๐ธ๐๐ธ . . . ++ โโ๐ธโ๐๐ธ๐โ โ๐ธ๐๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐๐น๐โโ๐ผ, ๐ป๐ธโ๐ ๐ธโ๐พ๐ผ๐๐ ++ - (ษด)๊ฑ๊ฐแดก แดแดแดแดแดษดแด - แดสส แดแด๊ฑแด๊ฑ แดษดแด
แดแด๊ฑ แดกแดสแดแดแดแด! #NSFWRP #wh40k
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Wait for it. . . Wait for it. . . With a great roar, he swung his blade with both hands, cleaving through the armored form of a traitor that had charged him down a tight hall, not knowing the soldier in black was waiting.
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Looking around the scene. It seems he missed a great deal.
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Wrapping chains around his arm, his flak armor rustling as he did so.
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He felt asleep in the kneeling position, his forehead resting against the cross-guard of his sword.
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๐๐ง๐๐ข๐๐ง๐๐ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง๐จ๐ฉ ๐๐๐๐๐ค๐ฃ. ๐๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐๐ก'๐
๐ค๐ฃ๐จ๐ค๐ฃ. ๐๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ฃ ๐ค๐ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐ค๐ง๐๐จ๐ฉ. โข Literate. โข DMs open to mutuals. โข Mature themes / MDNI. โข #WH40KRP #ScifiRP #MVRP
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