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γ Isador, please ... γ
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It wasn't hard to piece everything together. From his pale skin to the bloodshot eyes, it was clear that the thing he attempted to hide from the start was beginning to come to light.
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In any other situation, they wouldn't care.
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Replying to @loquiadmortem
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ββknight with a sense of overwhelming bloodlust while rivers of drool drip from his mouth as she approaches.
γ Get. Away. Pleaseβ¦β γ
Ugh. How pitiful and monstrous he must look. On top of that, it had to be them of all people to find him like thisβ¦
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Their room was silent once the innkeeper left. Aside from the tune of crickets in the night and their armor being set aside, there was nothing. The knight planned to sleep until a thud was heard.
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It wasn't too loud, but it was concerning enough to check.
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The paladinβs ear twitches. Someone was nearbyβsomeone he knew. With his senses running rampant, he could basically smell them from the next few rooms over.
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Isador considers approaching the knight in their own room, to request their helpββ
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γ Just one, please. γ
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A familiar voice would echo through the small room of what they'd assume was the base floor. It wasn't too big of a place. Not that it was needed, this would most certainly be enough. After parting ways with a certain bloodthirsty man,
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Months have passed since the initial meeting between Isador and his knight acquaintance, @tempestbourne.
They originally came across one another in the deep, dark halls of a ruined monastery, in search of a renegade adventurer party. They werenβt exactly fond ofββ
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γ So impatient, yet you cannot take the initiative. γ
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It was supposed to be a joke, but their words came as dull. Plated hands sat atop the doll's, unlatching the helm before raising it above their head. Slowly but surely, bits of them were revealed.
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Replying to @OURNlGHT
persistence rewarded. Her hands outstretched forward to clasp on the sides of the helm, trying to lift it off their head, but to no avail. Crimson flushed her features as her lips pushed into a pout, embarrassed by her lack of strength. "U-Um, dear knight, please help me?"
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What lied beyond the helm was a glance of indescribable emotion. Vacant of emotion, equating to her lack of thought behind the doll's words and reveal. He stared into those hues, conflict forming within the mind after a brief moment of recollection.
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γ The face of a murderer. Scarred, beaten, bruised. I am an ugly truth. γ
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It was said so bluntly as though it was meant to be. As if it were an everyday occurrence, normal.
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γ There is no point in answering a question you already know the answer to. γ
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They huffed, simply observing their actions once more. A strange thing they were. Strange indeed.
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Still, that grip never faltered. In fact, it tightened. Not enough to harm, but enough to make a statement.
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γ Careful, little doll. You may be disappointed in what you are about to witness. γ
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They are not enjoying it. Who knew a doll could be so handsy? Whatever helps them tire themselves out, they suppose. There was no need to worry herself over such childish antics.
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How is she not bored of doing this over pure iron? They stare down at her from the shadows of their helmet in silence.
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I am here to serve as long as it does not interfere with my goal. That is ... what I am. So, if company is needed, I shall provide.
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I've no clue. They are both unpredictable, like children. One announces their departure with no details and the other is ... Himmel.
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Missing, you say? Perhaps they've run off without us. What a shame. Though, I must admit, I do rather enjoy the thought of having you all to myself, even if only for a moment.
But do tell me, dear knight, do you have any idea on where they might have gone?
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Mmm. A feeling like that is not something to brush off so lightly, little doll. I am here because the other two seem to be missing.
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i'd love to interact with more muses esp canon muses but im very reluctant bc i see how ppl treat ocs on this app and im not trying to get disrespected cause my character isn't canon
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Loud thuds and clanks can be heard from the distance as the knight is repairing their weapons. Their back is turned, and their signature armor seems to be set aside.
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They reside deep in the forest. Surely no one important will come by.
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After a moment, her body would rise from the snow. He showed no interest in getting up and she couldn't force him to.
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γ I will make you some soup when you feel like coming inside. γ
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Then, she walked back inside. The door creaked and shut softly.
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It won't be long until sundown, and he shows no signs of getting back up. In fact, it's as though he got even cozier in that makeshift burrow β muscles relax little by little, and he becomes dead weight. It might prove better to let him rest for now.
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