"Nope, her dad was just a dragon who loved to pull pranks on everyone around him"
He started speaking into Silveria's daughter's mind with a disembodied voice "that wasn't nice.....I am watching you...."
"Ok? My pranks cause no fear of death, they are good fun, like pranks should be"
"Still not nice.....I am your conscience"
Medea kinda just looked up from his magazine "I will start a solar eclipse out of spite" he warned before he countinued to read the mountain of magazines
"Lies, I know my conscience doesn't care, my limit is doing something that hurts people dummy"
Rabi entered the bar slowly, wearing a jacket with the hood up. Being a rabbit on Easter and not wanting attention is hard, and he just wants to have a good day on his birthday.
"Gimme something strong." He says as he reaches the counter.
"Gimme something strong." He says as he reaches the counter.
Medea the Necromancer wrote:
Medea kinda just looked up from his magazine "I will start a solar eclipse out of spite" he warned before he countinued to read the mountain of magazines
"So?" Ronal didn't really seem to care, as being one of several moons orbiting a gas giant, Pandora experiences regular eclipses.
"Its a much different type of solar eclipse, brings horror movie villains to life
"I'm more than just a chef, Medea. I need you to stay calm"
Medea smiles "I wouldnt, dont worry" he smiles in Mathius's direction... he knows hes a troublemaker, he knows its a lie, a ruse!
Ronal glares at Medea.
He wiped his hands with his hand towel
Rabi looked annoyed at the lack of service, looking for someone that looks like they work here.
Mathius Kothinto wrote:
Dreambert wrote:
The pillow would then speak in a aggressive tone. "Change me back."
"Oh! So the pillow is sentient!"
"Hey! I'm not just some ordinary pillow!... well, in this form, technically I am, but... ugh. Gimme a moment."
The Pillow seems to close his eyes before, an aura surrounds him. Suddenly, poof! The pillow was now in his humanoid form!
"Whew! Feels good to actually pull that off!"
"Huh? Are you like my fwend Olivia?"
Dreambert would then blink in confusion. He never seen Olivia once before. "...who?-"
"She's a smol person made of paper."
Medea smiles, "Mathius, come here, I got something, its called "Deathweed" its used for potion brewing, and used for food" he said "Its apparently really healthy-"
Pluto is making a cup he found, float by using his telekinesis. He seems bored..
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