A man from the mountains, who wields ive and a tactician's mind. #MVRP
Written by Wolfe
Joined June 2020
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"Our worlds are apart..."
🗻Not new to rp; 10+ years experience🗻
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"Demons don't have autonomy...I think. So hunting one down shouldn't be frowned upon.
...Unless I'm told otherwise, that is."
"Yeah, that's my bad. Sorry."
He's rubbing the back of his head sheepishly.
"Though, I'll still clean up the burn marks, even if you don't want to help me out. It is a mess I made, after all, heheh..."
Gonna promote this other account of mine since I'm feeling like giving her a soft revival.
Will interact using her, so long as my brain doesnt decide to have my attention and motivation shift.
"I wouldn't know if you have. My intent for being here isn't because you've bombed some place with you magic."
He moves like a blur and is stood upon the end of her broom handle, facing her.
"I'm moreso here to test some spells with someone who knows magic well. If that's ->
He just looks up at her, confidence on his face.
"Maybe I am looking for a fight. What'll you do about it?"
He takes a pause, a spark dancing in between his fingers.
"Also, Fourfold!"
A quartet of bolts flash around her as lightning rumbles and soon splits the sky.
Pulls out a gun and shoots [Reader].
Except the projectile that came from the gun wasn't a bullet, it was a blueberry.
He's plastered to one of the outside walls of the inn owned by @voidfireshini. As for why he's there?
An explosion gone wrong.
Well...
He's alone now. What's he gonna do?
Maybe just meander about the premises, while also hoping there aren't any nasties hiding about in secret there.
