Колин❄️☃️

“She’s here again. Is it almost time for the end of this wretched world…?”

The Russian was staring at her fingers, which were coated in a viscous liquid, stringing together between her digits. "Hm, my excitement has been overwhelming..."

“I am surprised. Many would turn away when presented with the dark truth… But you cannot seem to look away.”

"I have yet to find one truly worthy of the dark one's grace in this town of degeneracy..."

The Dark Mistress has demanded she wear something she described as... 'Easily accessible.' Tsk...

A brief scuffle, nothing she could not handle.. The assailant had been taken out by Kolin, and his blood offered to the Dark Ones of the Sacred Makai.

“At the request of the Dark One. I am required to wear this at all times.” And she will, without shame.

“These clothing malfunctions have grown tiresome. I must get more fitting attire…” Blessings of the Dark Ones had their benefits… And surprises. #SeductiveSundayᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ

Ever since meeting the Dark One her clothes just don't fit as well as before. What did her Dark Mistress do to her body? Whatever it was she was sure it was a blessing. "Do you see now? Their Dark gift will bring us strength..."

"Why are you all so satisfied with laying in the filth of your world? When something better is right within our grasp..." She was writing about the Dark Ones, and how salvation is near.

Kolin was walking across the streets of Metro City. She was disgusted by the sight. "Degeneracy, everywhere... The Dark Ones shall one day save us from our human vices..." She then noticed YOU. "... You are staring." she spoke in a icy cold tone.

"Lord Gill, Lord Urien, dead." ... "They claimed to be our savior, they couldn't even save themselves. Weak, pathetic children playing as Gods." ... "My faith turns to the true gods of man... The 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜𝕤𝕥𝕒𝕝𝕜𝕖𝕣𝕤..."

Burned by her comrades, her people, and even her God. When the light had forsaken her, she turned to the 𝔻𝕒𝕣𝕜 𝕆𝕟𝕖𝕤 for salvation. Only then did she realize they were the true Rulers of Humanity. #SFRP x #DSRP x #MVRP --

“You think the cold bothers me?”

“Hello, idiots.”

“Come, to the dojo in the mountains. There you will find your ‘treats.’”

“You still require guidance, that is why you are worthless.”