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Venussie speaks
Excluding my own reblogs,
would anyone be interested in a new askblog I make?
And if I did make a new askblog, what OCs should I bring?
@ask-salems-intel
@ask-salems-pestilence
@ask-salems-lurkers
@ask-salems-teleporter
@ask-salems-assistance
@ask-salems-powerhouse
@ask-salems-beauty
@ask-the-vulture
@ask-the-control-freaks
@ask-the-wicked-couple
here are all my blogs I believe.
Just reply to this post with your opinions lmao
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Nile has rotted away! Pestilence has been purged!
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Nile frowned, rubbing her arms a bit as she sighed. “I don’t require your assistance,” she began to say. “I’ll be fine, I am more than capable of doing this myself. You, of all people, should know that, Nico.” She finished speaking for the time being, walking over to the kitchen slowly and beginning to prepare some tea. After a good ten minutes, she poured a cup for herself and one for Nico, staying silent. Had she helped Nico before, he wouldn’t have lost his arm. She blamed herself for this, and she couldn’t risk him losing anymore.
Nile handed a cup of tea quietly, sitting herself down across from him. “Please, just enjoy the tea and talk to me. How have you been?” She asked softly, her tired eyes giving full attention to the other Necromancer she considered practically her son.
Nico walked over to Nile’s house, tapping on the door as he leaned onto his cane. He usually visited Nile to to have her help him with something, the least he could do for his mother was help her out with the ritual for Pestilence. She would need all the help she could recieve... @niconicomancer
Nile had fallen asleep on the couch, waking up to the sound of knocking at her door. She rubbed her eyes, rubbing her arm a bit as she yawned, slowing bringing herself to open the door. “H-hello Nico.” She smiled a bit, stretching. She seemed very exhausted, and the sound of Pestilence shouting began to fill the house. She sighed.
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"No, no- I'm fine, Nico." She said softly, hearing Nico calling him mother. She smiled politely, blushing a little bit in embarrassment. "Uhm, I really do appreciate you stopping by though. Come in, I was just about to.." She glanced at the clock, seeing it was rather late.. "make myself some coffee. Would you like tea?" She offered, walking over to the kitchen. Nile ignored the sounds of Pestilence shouting at her to pick up the pace.
Nico walked over to Nile’s house, tapping on the door as he leaned onto his cane. He usually visited Nile to to have her help him with something, the least he could do for his mother was help her out with the ritual for Pestilence. She would need all the help she could recieve... @niconicomancer
Nile had fallen asleep on the couch, waking up to the sound of knocking at her door. She rubbed her eyes, rubbing her arm a bit as she yawned, slowing bringing herself to open the door. “H-hello Nico.” She smiled a bit, stretching. She seemed very exhausted, and the sound of Pestilence shouting began to fill the house. She sighed.
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Nico walked over to Nile’s house, tapping on the door as he leaned onto his cane. He usually visited Nile to to have her help him with something, the least he could do for his mother was help her out with the ritual for Pestilence. She would need all the help she could recieve... @niconicomancer
Nile had fallen asleep on the couch, waking up to the sound of knocking at her door. She rubbed her eyes, rubbing her arm a bit as she yawned, slowing bringing herself to open the door. "H-hello Nico." She smiled a bit, stretching. She seemed very exhausted, and the sound of Pestilence shouting began to fill the house. She sighed.
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Close
your eyes
you’ll be
h e r e
soon.
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She smiled and hoped for good luck to him, waving him goodbye as he left. Turning back to her work, Nile sighed as she examined notes on possible bodies for Pestilence. If only her issues could be fixed simply by talking it out..
Oh, well.
Nico stood at Nile's cabin, tears streaming down his eyes. He hadn't expect to have his proposal rejected so harshly, let alone cry this much from it. He couldn't bear coming back home and resting with this happening, he just wanted some comfort. He hoped that Nile was here, otherwise he would have looked like an idiot. "As if I wasn't already thinking that she would say yes." Nic muttered to himself, still crying. @niconicomancer
Nile was busy at the moment figuring out what to do about Pestilence, as since he died he’s had to live in the body of his pet rat. Every single day, he’d hiss at her to hurry her work and it’d truly be a burden. She sighed as she heard the knock at the door and brought herself to walk over to the door. Creaking it open and seeing Nico, she smiled but then paused. He look like he had been crying a river!
“Dear, what happened?” She asked softly, opening the door for him.
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"There's millions if reasons why she could've said no, my dear." She assured him, holding him close. She hated to see him so hurt.. "I'm sure she has her reasons, from what you've told me she truly loves you. Maybe she's trying to get things in her life under control, or she's not ready for the commitment yet. Maybe- you caught her off guard?" She suggested, trying to offer answers.
Nico stood at Nile's cabin, tears streaming down his eyes. He hadn't expect to have his proposal rejected so harshly, let alone cry this much from it. He couldn't bear coming back home and resting with this happening, he just wanted some comfort. He hoped that Nile was here, otherwise he would have looked like an idiot. "As if I wasn't already thinking that she would say yes." Nic muttered to himself, still crying. @niconicomancer
Nile was busy at the moment figuring out what to do about Pestilence, as since he died he’s had to live in the body of his pet rat. Every single day, he’d hiss at her to hurry her work and it’d truly be a burden. She sighed as she heard the knock at the door and brought herself to walk over to the door. Creaking it open and seeing Nico, she smiled but then paused. He look like he had been crying a river!
“Dear, what happened?” She asked softly, opening the door for him.
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"Oh, dear!" She frowned, pulling him into a hug. She knew how it was to be rejected.. (well, not to that extreme..) but she couldn't stand to see him in heartache! Nile held him close and hushed him to soothe him. "Dear, I'm sure she had a reason to do what she did.. I'm sure it wasn't so bad.." Nile said softly, trying to comfort him.
Nico stood at Nile's cabin, tears streaming down his eyes. He hadn't expect to have his proposal rejected so harshly, let alone cry this much from it. He couldn't bear coming back home and resting with this happening, he just wanted some comfort. He hoped that Nile was here, otherwise he would have looked like an idiot. "As if I wasn't already thinking that she would say yes." Nic muttered to himself, still crying. @niconicomancer
Nile was busy at the moment figuring out what to do about Pestilence, as since he died he’s had to live in the body of his pet rat. Every single day, he’d hiss at her to hurry her work and it’d truly be a burden. She sighed as she heard the knock at the door and brought herself to walk over to the door. Creaking it open and seeing Nico, she smiled but then paused. He look like he had been crying a river!
“Dear, what happened?” She asked softly, opening the door for him.
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Nico stood at Nile's cabin, tears streaming down his eyes. He hadn't expect to have his proposal rejected so harshly, let alone cry this much from it. He couldn't bear coming back home and resting with this happening, he just wanted some comfort. He hoped that Nile was here, otherwise he would have looked like an idiot. "As if I wasn't already thinking that she would say yes." Nic muttered to himself, still crying. @niconicomancer
Nile was busy at the moment figuring out what to do about Pestilence, as since he died he's had to live in the body of his pet rat. Every single day, he'd hiss at her to hurry her work and it'd truly be a burden. She sighed as she heard the knock at the door and brought herself to walk over to the door. Creaking it open and seeing Nico, she smiled but then paused. He look like he had been crying a river!"Dear, what happened?" She asked softly, opening the door for him.
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Human beings in a mob
What’s a mob to a king?
What’s a king to a god?
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Pestilence smiled as he opened up a box of fudge brownies and began to down them pretty fucking fast. What a monster. Nile smiled as Nico reacted, and then heard him.
Mother.
She blushed in embarrassment, giggling as she hugged Nico. "No, it's quite alright, Nico.. mind you, I've never been able to have children, nor will I ever be capable and.. well, you are like a son to me." Nile confessed before she pulled away. "I hope you put it to good use. I've had it past down from some more.. 'modern' witches in Europe who were studying Egypt, and being of that time I decided to pick up what they had to get a grasp of how magic has changed but that's been easily over four hundred years ago."
She saw Pestilence having eaten a whole box of chocolate fudge brownies and she crossed her arms. "Pestilence! You're going to make yourself sick!"
Nile knocked on the door, holding several wrapped up boxes while her close friend Pestilence held box with pastries in it. He drooled and kept quietly asking if he can get a bite. Nile continued to shake her head no as she waited for Nico to open the door. It was his birthday! (@ask-salems-pestilence)
Nico opened the door, hearing bickering happening outside it to only reveal Nile and Pestilence.
“Mrs. Dark? Pestilence? What are you two doing here so early-“ He had stopped to see the gifts they had brought for him.
After all the trouble he had caused for them, they still put this much effort just for him.
“Nile I really do appreciate this, but you don’t have to worry about me and my birthday.” Nico told her, a bit guilty. “Im used to not celebrating birthdays.”
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Pestilence smirked widely. "Not used to celebrating birthdays? Nonesense, Nico! Hey, it was Nile's idea, I just thought you'd like the sweets.. and to share some with me, of course."
Nile smiled and giggled softly. "Oh dear, you deserve the celebration." She allowed herself to enter and handed him the first gift. "Here, open this. I've been dying to see if you'll like it." She confesses motherly as Pestilence put the food down on a nearby table.
The walking plague saw the taxidermy and was a bit shocked at how nice it looked, but he glanced over to see how Nico would react.
Inside that present was an ancient book of spells Nile had searched for that had basic English on the back of each page to explain the spells.
Nile knocked on the door, holding several wrapped up boxes while her close friend Pestilence held box with pastries in it. He drooled and kept quietly asking if he can get a bite. Nile continued to shake her head no as she waited for Nico to open the door. It was his birthday! (@ask-salems-pestilence)
Nico opened the door, hearing bickering happening outside it to only reveal Nile and Pestilence.
“Mrs. Dark? Pestilence? What are you two doing here so early-“ He had stopped to see the gifts they had brought for him.
After all the trouble he had caused for them, they still put this much effort just for him.
“Nile I really do appreciate this, but you don’t have to worry about me and my birthday.” Nico told her, a bit guilty. “Im used to not celebrating birthdays.”
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“Prepare for death.” Bitch you dead you can’t do shit if you die from a bug of fire my dude
Pestilence crossed his arms as he floated around in a weaker version of his god form. He huffed and rolled his eyes. "Yeah? Well, if I ever find out someone kills those people or even slightly harms them, I'll take their body by force or take a body just to make them ill and die.""It's pretty funny, though, I died on Nico's birthday."
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Pestilence Prey's Will
Nile: Retributionist, a real nice lady who deserves peace and quiet, a close friend. If you harm her, prepare for death.
Nico: A Retributionist who claims Survivor, seems honest even though he's hard-headed.
Clydesdale: Suspicious. Seems like a Neutral Killing role of some sorts.
Ratt: Doctor who deserves to die.
Travis: Investigator and my close friend. If you harm him, prepare for death.
Alex: Doesn't seem suspicious. Pretty chill.
What little belongings I have is to be given to Nile and Travis fifty-fifty.
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🔥You were incinerated by an Arsonist!✖
As several people put out food for party-goers to enjoy, Pestilence followed the sweets, gorging himself with the delicious pastries and creamy delights. Little did the demigod know that a blitz was about to spark- he was being watched. Once Pestilence was walking away from some innocent people and chewing on a rock candy, Clydesdale lit a match and carelessly threw it near the walking disease. The blaze instantaneously swallowed Pestilence, he screeched loudly and began to panic, trying to get water- stop drop and roll or something. But he couldn't. He was burning up fast, and that's when he saw Clydesdale laughing behind a smiling mask. That bastard. He'd be back anyways, does Clydesdale know?
He began to cry in pain, but laughter escaped him.
"See you later!" He shouted before eventually he burnt to a crisp. "Someone get a doctor!" Several townies shouted, Clydesdale only tilted his head and took the moment of commotion to place a death note on the burnt body reading "I stopped the plague." He chuckled grimly, turning in his heel before he began to act his part. He shouted between the sea of people. "There's an Arsonist! Everyone stay away from fire! I'll try to find the Arsonist!" The ex-Bodyguard spoke. A soft chuckle was blown away by the wind.
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Pestilence Prey died October, 3rd.
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Opinions on everyone you met so far?
Nico.Pestilence scoffed as he ate a cookie. "Pretty dumb if you ask me. He blew his own arm off, broke both his legs- and for what? A corpse to be burnt to shit even more. Whatever. Apparently he's a really good Necromancer and has potential, according to Nile, and he claims Survivor when he should've been claiming Retributionist." The Plaguebearer made sure his gloves were on before he picked up his pet rat and scratched it's head happily. "Mh, at least he respects me. Aside from him being dumb, he's pretty cool. When he stayed here, his bird bugged me a bit but she was better than Orsis.""A very kind, young Necromancer!" She smiled a bit, rubbing her own arm. "However, he's a bit stubborn.. it almost cost him his life. He's almost like a son to me, but he scared me a lot.. I haven't seen him in a while." Nile frowned, looking at some notes she had on who was buried in the graveyard. "I hope he's not angry at me.."Marshall/Marcus."Obviously a bad guy. He smells of death, has sharp teeth and looks like Famine's having fun with him. A cannibal, I've heard. A Godfather who claims Forger to people he wants money from and claims Bodyguard if he's being asked in public." The demigod kept giving affection to the little rat, smirking a bit. "He's got loads of cash, though, and his party is still ongoing.. loads of murder. Wouldn't be shocked if they suspect him."Nile heard Pestilence and jumped to defend Marshall. "Mr. Jones offered us protection from the town, Pestilence. He seems troubled, the poor young man must be going through so much to act how he's acting. Especially if Famine made him a cannibal!"'Famine doesn't make cannibals.' Pestilence thought to himself. Cadriel."A very sweet, young man. I pity him, he seems like a Townie of some sort that can barely defend himself." Nile says softly. "However, it struck me odd that he seemed to be.. snooping.. around my property." Nile says.Travis."One of the only humans I'm sparing." Pestilence said simply, a bit of a blush on his face. "Hell, he disappears a lot, but I've got some feelings for that mortal. X- Dorthy- Mr. Furnace, whatever, he could play me for a fool and I'd let him."Nile began to speak. "He's the son of Blake and Amanda. I can't help but feel sorry for them for the tragedy Travis had done to them, but I can't help but feel sorry for Travis. Negligence causes psychological harm to people, and he is very broken."Blake."Kind of an asshole, if you ask me. I mean, if Travis doesn't like him, I'm not really budging. It was also pretty shady how he's Marshall's right hand man and all, especially since he came to us to go revive his wife, right? You'd expect the Mafia to be far as fuck from the Coven but.. whatever." Pestilence rolled his eyes, chewing a cookie as he got up to go get some water. "A respectable man working under the Mafia. I consider him and his wife good friends of mine."Amanda."I mean, I didn't talk to her much. Even when Nile had her here. She seems okay. She never came back after they left one time." Pestilence noted before he took a sip of water."She and I have a lot in common, we talked a lot about the joy of motherhood and I knitted a lot with her when I was healing her."Clydesdale."A scary fucking German tall ass who saw through my alias in two seconds. Fuck that, on my will I put he's suspicious of being whatever role kills me.. if I die." Pestilence mumbled.Ratt."I've seen him! The plague doctor I want to kill off! He's hilarious, a germaphobe who thinks he can kill me!" The Plaguebearer laughed. "Like, really, I can't die, sweet heart! I just come back!"
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