Hello, Gwendolyn.
I heard about your new position at your little job. Congratulations! It's, ah, not the top of the ladder but it's sufficient for now, I suppose. You still have room to grow...
Elias (@mag-inst-elias-bouchard)
What do you want?
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“Shop is open”
1 - warning tap - 5 currency
2 - enchantment stripper - 17 currency
3 - lock-picks - 13 currency
4 - infinite sand- 24 currency
5 - wood weave - 7 currency
6 - 1 time use Big Red Button - 100 currency
7 - unknown door-knob - 5 currency
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"Wizard Essentials"
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Staff - Cain - 10 currency
Orb - ritual - 10 currency
Robes - red/blue - 1 currency per robe
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"Consumables"
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1 - Mana potion - 10 currency
2 - healing vial - 5 currency
3 - skin of dragon mana - 20 currency
4 - healing tablet - 10 currency
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"Salt"
@bi-gender-sorcerer @damnable-druid
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The main group as funny sweatshirt i found.
Norman:
Hailey:
Abe:
Miriam:
Norma:
( @batesmotelofficial @girl-stuck-in-the-delusion @hellsfavouritesadist )
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Still thinking abt that woman. DEAD FOR AGES? Anyway brb gonna cry again wtfsgoingon.
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I’ll be honest, I truly do not think I’ve met the Gwen from the universe I came from before being “spaghetti’d” across the multiverse.
-@windows-nt-4-point-0
Well the other two must have. Somehow.
Also how are you my uncle if you sound nothing like him?
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Die For You
It had been a month since that night—a night that had etched itself into Striker's memory with a searing intensity. Every time he closed his eyes, he could still feel the heat of Blitzø's body against his, the sounds of their shared passion echoing in his mind. Striker hadn't seen or heard from the other imp since then, and the uncertainty gnawed at him more than he'd like to admit.
Standing in front of the mirror in his dressing room at Ozzie's, Striker ran a comb through his white hair, trying to focus on the task at hand.
He had a performance tonight, a rock song that required all his energy and charisma.
Yet, as he styled his hair and adjusted his horns, his thoughts kept drifting back to Blitzø.
Striker's eyes fell on his reflection, noting the smirk that tugged at his lips despite himself. He wondered where Blitzø was, what he was doing. Had he thought about their night together, or had it been just another notch on the bedpost for him?
The thought stirred a mix of emotions—curiosity, frustration, and something deeper that Striker didn't want to name.
Turning to his wardrobe, Striker picked out his outfit for the night: dark red ripped leather pants that hugged his muscular legs, black combat boots, and a short, open, sleeveless black leather jacket with nothing underneath, leaving his chest bare. He applied a bit more dark makeup around his eyes, accentuating their intensity and giving him a more brooding look.
As he finished dressing, Striker took a deep breath and gave himself a final once-over in the mirror. He was ready to perform, ready to pour all his pent-up emotions into the music. And if Blitzø showed up? Well, that would make tonight even more interesting.
With one last glance at his reflection, Striker grabbed his guitar and headed towards the stage, his mind still lingering on the imp who had turned his world upside down.
@ultio-angelus
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*a dark figure was roaming a while away, holding a silver glistening weapon, a kitchen knife, but the spots of red drips were unsettling. Especially since it was a nun that was holding it*
*the nun had glared over to miriam, gripping the weapon which had resigned in their left hand, tighter*
*she could feel something watching her, something Dark, something scary, something not meant to be here. She tensed at the feeling, like she was trying to huddle into herself, she looked around trying to find what it was and then she saw it, and she also saw the knife. She looked between the Nun and the knife grabbing a small one of her own. Gripping it as her breath tensed more at the sight of the Nun*
What- what are you doing here.
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