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Joined December 2025
β β it's a surprise that the imp and assassin haven't crossed paths in the cannibal district before. striker is
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β β βββββa small annoyed flick of one ear. βββββeyeballs wereβ π΅πΆπ favorite also β¦ βββββthat favor will comeβ π‘πππ«π₯π². even βββββmore so if he hadnβ²t had another βββββbag stuffed with them in his little ββββ οΉ’ β β
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β β ugh. you pretending to be hot shitbis so pathetic. you're holding borrowed power, while i'm a self made IMP. you should learn to respect strangers you stumble 'cross, lady. β β
am i? or is it simply a matter of fact. last time i checked, imps are at the *bottom of this βhierarchyβ you speak of. so to me, youβre nothing but a bug, running itβs mouth at me. ^_^
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harsh scowl. not a fan of strangers trying to sit on him, nor playfully hitting him. staring at the spot where they had tapped leg. hand brushing against pants fabric, a small hiss towards them. β don' touch me, got it ? β
β you didnβt exactly make yourself known .. i had no idea you were even sitting there. β their face scrunches at him , a small smack given to his leg.
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grabbing bag, and taken a quick peek inside. finger tips. kidney. liver. heart. THERE. in the bottom of the back is hos treasure. EYEBALLS.
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β β βββββ* ππ ββ say ππππ. holding out a βββββgreasy bag of offal for the assassin βββββto help himself. β β
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ugh. he's in no mood. glancing at them, and the spores riding in the air. bandana covering snout, just as a precaution. annoyed rattling of tail, a warning.
balance isnβt strong , and ordis topples over , limbs knocking against the ground as spores puff in small clouds from their body. but they donβt seem to mind the tumble , rolling and giggling. β you donβt gotta be sooo rough ~ β
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β β striker will do one job for the overlord, free of charge. β β
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β β βββββwhatβ²s in it for him if he βββββdoes Χ
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β β happily planting snout in crook of neck, inhaling scent. watching whatever it was, that she was doing. what WAS she doing, anyway ? β β
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a faint blush spreading across her face .. cupping his cheeks to place a smooch on his lips. *π₯° α
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β β followed by imp assassin, the smell of fresh meat too tantalizing and irresistible. drooling venom ... is the overlord gonna SHARE ??? β β
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β β βββββback from the cannibal town market γ βββββswinging a bloody bag of assorted βββββgoodies ββ humming. β β
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β HA ! didn' know you sinners had sucha bold sense a' humor. why in satan's fuck, would I ever listen t' someone underneath me, in hells hierarchy. yer lettin' that power, get t' yer head. β
quite the sharp tongue you have, *imp. itβs better to watch your mouth when speaking to someone with more authority. ( tail whipping, arms crossing over her chest. )
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a hiss, pushing them up rather rudely, and off of his personal space and lap. it's always something. can't ever seem to catch a break, no matter WHERE he goes. β satan dammit... β
red eyes are cast upon striker , slow to blink as they donβt move .. seems somebodyβs in another dimension β¦ β ssorry .. thought there was another chair ββ β
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