"knock off demon? thats a new one ima add that to the list of insults ive been called" and he literally pulls out a notebook filled with the insults he's been called writing under fangsy "knock off demon"
Willow blinks. "You know, if he wasn't a jerk, I might actually feel bad..."
"i don't need pity"
Willow smiles. "good, because your not getting any."
Corvus snickers. "That's kinda harsh"
Corvus snickers. "That's kinda harsh"
"even if i did i'd rather get it from someone who isn't a walking nuclear bomb with an inability to control their own power"
Willow glares at Shade. "You try controling about 5 million Thaums of magic power... it's not easy i tell you."
(according to google, Thaums is the magical power measuring unit)
(according to google, Thaums is the magical power measuring unit)
"thats why i was partially congratulating you on only taking one life"
"I'm sure that Dr Strange would be willing to help you learn to control your power, Willow."
Shade Waker wrote:
"who names someone after a letter...wait lemme guess code name"
"And who names their kid Shade?"
"fair nough i suppose you explosion addict crack head"
Meanwhile at another board game... "Nolegs f- censored wins again bois!" Nolegs flips the same table again.
Corvus flies over to Nolegs. "hello, you seem like my kinda person!"
"Dammit, how is Nolegs even winning anyway?!"
"It takes skill dude. Besides, you had a bunch of good items and yet, you still didn't eliminate me from the game."
Corvus caws and flaps his wings in frustration. "Hey, don't ignore me!"
Jacob: "Peanut, you need to work on targetting Nolegs instead of me and Esau. We're basically trying to help you bruh." Esau: "And yet ye had to ruin it by eliminating us."
Willow Inazuma wrote:
Corvus caws and flaps his wings in frustration. "Hey, don't ignore me!"
“Hey, who let their bird just fly around willy nilly in here?”
Willow gets up. “Sorry, he does what he wants…. Come with having a sentient Crow I guess”
He had been sitting outside, bored of the people inside
The Cloaker seemed to find a blackboard that had every possible way to pet Azumi's tails in the most effective and stealthy manner. He studied it rigorously as the guests of the bar were doing their own things. He at last came to one solution to his predicament of needing fluffy tails: Smoke bomb the adorably adorable fox and then pet her tails.
As he did so, however, Azumi caught wind of his plans and proceeded to deflect the smoke bomb with a magic spell, smothering his view until a furious Azumi was standing up to him.
"You need to keep your obsession with my tails in control. I am not your familiar, you know?"
As he did so, however, Azumi caught wind of his plans and proceeded to deflect the smoke bomb with a magic spell, smothering his view until a furious Azumi was standing up to him.
"You need to keep your obsession with my tails in control. I am not your familiar, you know?"
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