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Don't even think about trying to bite at the shadows. I guess I can read thoughts now- Doesn't matter. Point being, leave me alone.

There's someone in public, sitting, reading a book. Their presence is...odd.

{The mysterious figure feels an odd sense of being watched from all directions, when they begin to feel a shadow slithering up their leg, grip tightening, holding them in place.} Who are you? {A voice from behind them whispers in their ear, but for some reason they just cannot force their head back to look for it.}

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Woah, a Wild Hexi Cashmere goat is staring at you. Looks pretty pissed, or is that just what its face looks like? Notably it also has a chain collar with a tag on it.

-@murderous-goat

What the fuck..? {James walks over to the goat to try to read the tag} //is this the fucking goat secret was yelling at in Chinese earlier\\

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@burned-at-the-edges @whittling-madness @ask-nikolaorsinov @none-of-youre-business @waiting-in-the-dark

tag who you wanna

G R A S P

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Then I kill that too. I'm no longer afraid of the dark, it clearly cannot hurt me now.

*The shadows move behind him, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peer at him with curiosity. As if trying to figure out what they want to do.*

-☆anon

Am I not supposed to have seen you? It's hard to hide from the dark, isn't it?

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You all must truly think i'm stupid. I knew full well what I was doing, and I knew for certain that sooner or later something would go wrong, but that doesn't mean I can't go and get revenge.

*The shadows move behind him, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peer at him with curiosity. As if trying to figure out what they want to do.*

-☆anon

Am I not supposed to have seen you? It's hard to hide from the dark, isn't it?

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Someone is certainly going to die. But it has lived long enough, so I doubt anything but peace will come from it.

*The shadows move behind him, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peer at him with curiosity. As if trying to figure out what they want to do.*

-☆anon

Am I not supposed to have seen you? It's hard to hide from the dark, isn't it?

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You were doomed from the moment you ever decided to get involved- it was arrogant to think you wouldn't end up within their grasp, haha! From the moment you acknowledged them- pursued them, it was inevitable, no matter how much you may have tried to remain on the sidelines. So how is it? Enjoying your new existence, are you? It'll be a long one, after all. Better get comfortable.

Fuckin anons, not even gonna dignify this one with a real response.

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No. I still don't trust you lot. I'm on my way to hunt down the thing that did this to me.

*The shadows move behind him, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peer at him with curiosity. As if trying to figure out what they want to do.*

-☆anon

Am I not supposed to have seen you? It's hard to hide from the dark, isn't it?

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Of course it is, but that doesn't matter. What the hell happened to Mads?

*The shadows move behind him, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peer at him with curiosity. As if trying to figure out what they want to do.*

-☆anon

Am I not supposed to have seen you? It's hard to hide from the dark, isn't it?

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I would heavily refrain from sarcasm, you forget I've got you held in place. {The grip of the tendril tightens, almost stinging Amelie's leg now} I'm surprised you don't already know my name, I thought your patron's whole deal is having all the details.

There's someone in public, sitting, reading a book. Their presence is...odd.

{The mysterious figure feels an odd sense of being watched from all directions, when they begin to feel a shadow slithering up their leg, grip tightening, holding them in place.} Who are you? {A voice from behind them whispers in their ear, but for some reason they just cannot force their head back to look for it.}

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I'm sure you are. You never answered my question, who are you?

There's someone in public, sitting, reading a book. Their presence is...odd.

{The mysterious figure feels an odd sense of being watched from all directions, when they begin to feel a shadow slithering up their leg, grip tightening, holding them in place.} Who are you? {A voice from behind them whispers in their ear, but for some reason they just cannot force their head back to look for it.}

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You and I both know that there is no "Minding your business" in this world. What are you? A hunter? A spiral? {A sharp ringing hits James' ears, and he seems to come to some sort of realization.} Oh. Nothing but a puppet for something Older, larger, and scarier. {He seems to grasp at where the strings would be, stopping just short of touching them}

There's someone in public, sitting, reading a book. Their presence is...odd.

{The mysterious figure feels an odd sense of being watched from all directions, when they begin to feel a shadow slithering up their leg, grip tightening, holding them in place.} Who are you? {A voice from behind them whispers in their ear, but for some reason they just cannot force their head back to look for it.}

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*The shadows move behind him, a pair of heterochromatic eyes peer at him with curiosity. As if trying to figure out what they want to do.*

-☆anon

Am I not supposed to have seen you? It's hard to hide from the dark, isn't it?

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There's someone in public, sitting, reading a book. Their presence is...odd.

{The mysterious figure feels an odd sense of being watched from all directions, when they begin to feel a shadow slithering up their leg, grip tightening, holding them in place.} Who are you? {A voice from behind them whispers in their ear, but for some reason they just cannot force their head back to look for it.}

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Alright, guess I'll leave you for the shadows. They are particularly hungry today. {James starts to walk away, boots echoing through the void

Oh Shit... This Is Weird

@waiting-in-the-dark

You. You did this to me. Either I kill you, or you undo it. NOW.

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You really don't think so? {James sticks an arm out, and a shadowy tendril lashes at Gwen, leaving a now-bleeding gash.} Don't fucking test me.

Oh Shit... This Is Weird

@waiting-in-the-dark

You. You did this to me. Either I kill you, or you undo it. NOW.

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@entities-of-posts The Spiral?

puts u in one of these

why do so many people wanna date or fuck it