#🥀 garden of ash

[plasticpasteries]

here's a list of lore tidbits I keep forgetting about but feel I should mention

Crow fest:

The Sugarpines have a corgi named Ajax

Similarly, The Hillberrys had a cat, but she kinda ran off after Matthew died

William is both arachnophobic and mysophobic

Allen is every type of phobic :)

Matthew used to be a newsboy

Darrel carries cards on him at all times

At Felix and William's job, there's a chalkboard that tallies how many times Will has tripped that shift. It's usually at 7 halfway in.

Matthew has twitter and has been called a dilf several times

Magma:

Rex is bilingual

Rex is a super fan of Internet Shutdown, and basically lost his goddamn mind when Kyle moved in nextdoor.

Noah has two siblings that he never talks about because they sucked.

There was this plastic eating bug that almost mauled a dude to death

the plot is about Noah being cursed.

Anything But Norman

Norman accidentally got a royal status because he unknowingly married a literal goddamn prince.

Dew wants to do music instead, so he basically pulled a "I don't want to run the family business>:("

Norman has this strange fixation on Alshguardians

Norman almost burnt a clown themed restaurant down because his arm was chopped off by a warrior cats roleplayer

Garden of Ash

The entire reason that Thyme, an almost 50 something year old man, has beef with Barley is he was supposed be in his care

Parsnip and Sage have never made out

Chives was dragged along for the ride

Charles von Challéce III used to run a cult environmentalism based religion

Thyme has 15 lizards. He throws the lizards at people and tells them they're baby dragons just to cause chaos

Thyme cut of his own tits before remembering magic exists

And uh that's it

[ballpit-bakery]

Yo folks!!

The name’s Ballpit Bakery, but I also go by Ghoul. They/it/her, Aroace.

What am I about on this blog?

I do a lot of digital art, including but not limited to:

Fandom

Original Characters, tagged with either the OC's name or their story.

Gore

What are my DNI standards?

Standard DNI rules, yada yada yada, don’t be a dingus and have some empathy.

Any NSFW or fetish blog.

Online discourse starters.

Some quick rules regarding my OCs for those who care.

Even though most of my characters are indeed 18+, I am not comfortable with the sexualization of them.

I’m ok with fanart!

I'm ok with inspired designs, just don't go all the way.

Navigation for Tags:

#🍰bakerytakes - any rambling or text post I do

#🪡reblogs - reblogs

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#🌺mutuals - people i wanna give a platonic virtual hug to <3333

Tags for stories I'm writing are in the tags on this post.

That’s all!

[mischiefmanagers]

Eris Vanserra Fic Rec Library 🍁❤️‍🔥

these fics are a mix of Eris x reader, Eris x OC, and a few general Eris fics with no pairing. if you've never read an Eris fic before, I highly recommend starting with the first rec below (gust & flame) because that fic made me fall in love with him. enjoy ✨

🌼 personal favorite 🥀 angst 💞 fluff 🔥 smut

by @invisibleanonymousmonsters

gust & flame (series) 🥀💞🌼

by @theostrophywife

here in your arms. 💞

like you wanna be loved 💞

by @acourtofmenandthirst

The Fox & The Hound 💞

by @leafsandstarlight

Destiny's Battleground (series) 🥀💞🔥

In Spite of Our Differences (series) 🥀💞🔥🌼

Great Rite 🔥

The Prince of Blood

by @profound-imagination

Finding Home 💞

Rose Gardens

by @munsons-hellfire

Happiness in the Heart 🥀💞

by @sweetcarolina-24

Scorched Shadows

by @azrielbrainrot

Fire on Fire

Mind Over Matter 🥀

by @danikamariewrites

Rescue 💞🥀

Fake Sleeper 💞

Peace 💞

Seekers 💞🌼

Did You Just Say No?

Song of Death

Starfall Revelations 🥀💞

Guilt 🥀💞

Kisses 💞

by @redbleedingrose

Till the End of Time 💞🥀

Pretty? 🥀💞

by @b0xerdancer-writes

It Wasn't Supposed to Happen Like This 🥀💞

by @thisblogisaboutabook

Bad Idea, Right? 🥀🔥

by @azsazz

Cherries, Juniper, and Orange Slices 💞

Fire & Water 🥀🔥

by @honeybeefae

Cauldron Fated 💞🥀🔥🌼

Forgotten Ties 🥀

Valentine's Mini Fic 💞

A Court of Wings & Fire (series) 🥀

Past and Present 🥀💞

Coronation Day 💞

Potions 🔥🌼

by @we-were-beautiful

The Fox and the Hounds 💞

by @bubbles-for-all-of-us

My little flame 💞

Her 🌼

My tears ricochet 🥀

by @2thestars-andbeyond

The Fire That Burns Within (series) 💞🥀🔥

by @simkaswriting

What if…Eris had danced with y/n instead?

by @jeannineee

Daylight 🥀💞

Breeding 🔥

by @jdeclerc

a brother's intervention 🥀

by @azrielsdove

Playing With Fire 🥀🔥Azriel x Reader x Eris

by @cassiefromhell

Unexpected 💞🥀🔥Azriel x Reader x Eris

by @fieldofdaisiies

Late Again 🥀

Brother 🥀💞 no pairing

Falling 💞🌼

by @azrielsoulmate

Covered in you 💞

by @cupidojenphrodite

Morning After 🔥

by @acourtofwhatthefuck

Loose Lips 🥀🔥

by @thelov3lybookworm

Remember me? (series) 💞🥀 from Rhysand x Reader to Eris x Reader

Bloodshed 🥀💞

Not what I expected 🥀💞🌼

by @fineghkst

How Eris acts around his mate 💞

by @ladyescapism

fractured bonds 🥀

by @clairebear08

Woven 🥀

Use Me 🔥

by @historiaxvanserra

If I Can't Have Love, I Want Power 🥀🌼

I Am Not a Martyr, I'm a Problem

by @shadowdaddies

Autumn's Eden 💞

Bramble 💞

by @azrielslightintheshadows

Fake love. 🥀

by @crypticandmachiavellianaugustine

Sweet Nothings 💞🌼

by @readychilledwine

Death of Peace of Mind 🥀🔥🌼

Safe Haven 💞

Relief

Unconditional 💞

Leap 💞🌼

Kissed By Fire

Lapcat 🔥

Pack Mentality 💞

Tainted Love 🥀

by @throneofsmut

Bound In Flames (series) 🥀💞🔥

by @parkerslatte

Overlooked 🥀🌼

Warm Me Up 💞🔥

by @prythianpages

Like An Angel 💞

Cruel, Wicked Thing

by @saphirered

Frozen lake 🔥💞

by @thehighladywrites

Professor Eris 🥀💞🔥

by @thevanserrras

Breaking Point 🥀

Den of Foxes 🥀💞

Happy Equinox at Last 💞

Wake Up 🥀💞 Azriel x Reader x Eris

Petty 🥀💞

by @secret-third-thing

Never An Honest Word 🥀 no pairing

by @nocasdatsgay

From the Ashes, the Wildflowers Grow (series) 🥀💞🔥🌼

by @lucienforhighking

Hounds of Love 💞

Dancing 💞🔥

by @callmeblaire

when fire and ice dance

by @moonlightazriel

Symphonies 💞

When no one hears your calls 🥀💞

by @sellyoursoulforagoodfic

Monstrous Secrets 🥀💞

by @florencemtrash

Flame, Shadow, Beast 🥀💞 Azriel x Reader x Eris

by @serpentandlily

Sly Fox, Dumb Bunny (series) 🌼

Last Solstice 🥀💞🌼

by @fever-fluff

Unconditional

by @yearning-for-autumn

Would That I

[hisshiss-bitch]

masterlist of my moots and their tags!!

okay so i have a bunch of moots and not all of them have tags yet, so if you want to be added to the list, ask me please or just put an emoji you like and your preferred internet name in the replies and i will get to it :3

okay anyways

@lifegoalsofafish #fish 🐟

@mister-dirty-hands #crow 🖤

@i-live-life1313 #eli 💚

@bloophasarrived #mari 🐿

@liggy-not-potter #liggy 👹

@starcrossedmoony #peppa 🦕

@regulusswimmjnglessons #star 💫

@wistfulenchantress #witch 🎧

@good-oldfashioned-lover-girl #evie 💙

@margaret-the-duck #maggie 🦆

@totalcharliespringsimp #charlie 👁

@figuring-it-out-slowly #mars ⚘

@dandelionflowery #dandelion 🌿

@random-bi-kid #petra 💜 or #asher 💜

@ashippingpotato #potato 🥔

@gildy-locks #gildy 🐥

@anglptera #ang 🦖

@cazzythefrogking #caz 🐸

@examishbookwyrm #bookwyrm 🐛

@random-doctor-on-the-internet #ash 🗡

@discoveredreality #ari 🗨

@biblically-accurate-chaos #bean ⚔

@blakat014 #kat 🕸

@rhystheaudhddaydreamer #rhys 🐺

@vizzly-sama #vizzly 🐁

@asclexe #cameron 🐱

@im-ur-sleep-paralysis-demon #demon ☻

@daydream-of-a-wallflower #kat 🍊

@aristos--achaion #void 🕳

@vintagetee13 #aimee 🌼

@childofposiden71 #kriss 💅

@cressthebest #cress 🌸

@idk-what-to-put-here-123 #ruby ❤

@sapphos-queer-kid #marie ✏

@aesthetic-writer18 #raine ✒

@xeme-starx #ethan 🦇

@njjisquiet8 #nj ⭐

@irisandthegayestpotatoes #iris 🍃

@jasonsbricky #elliot 🏳️‍🌈

@moonage-nightterrors #el 👀

@tequilaqueen #bea 🦋

@old-lady-habits #lilly 🏵

@buttercup-in-wonderland #buttercup 🌾

@midnights-dragon #tristen 🐉

@scatteredraysofhope #aditi 🦉

@themortalityofundyingstars #chase ✨

@garden-of-runar #ru 🥀

@theoneandonlypjofanatic #[pending]

@fairies-in-a-forest #dove 🕊

this made me realize just how many moots i have lol

@dontknowanythingohwell #violet 🌌

this will be updated once a month or so

so if you don't see yourself here, wait a couple weeks. if you still don't see yourself, tell me! you can drop into my askbox with your preferred name and an emoji :)

[fictionkinfessions]

I... may have stumbled on an old friend of mine, back from when I used to rp from this fandom. I don't know if I'll ever... properly say hi, but it brought back memories of... me.

I miss my friends, though I'll never say that to their faces-- not that I'll be able to now. I miss Bluebell, the town that welcomed me from such a distant place. I miss Ash, Laney, Georgia, Phillip....

And though I may have moved on, oh does my heart yearn. Yearn what could have been. It flutters at the mere thought, and I just...

I wish I could be happy about where I am, and what happened to me, but I... I can't shake the feeling that there's something I'll never reach.

The fate of the blue rose gardener, is it not?

- K 🥀 (#🌸💫)

]

[junebbugs]

introducing . . . . . .

𖡼.𖤣𖥧 THE WHISPYR SYSTEM ! 𖡼.𖤣𖥧

a.k.a. The RedGarden System

.𓍢ִ໋🀦 ݁˖ ↬ BASICS

╭﹒𖤓﹒name/s﹕ Junilene, Whisper

╰⪼﹒⸙ prns﹕ They/them

╰⪼﹒꩜ age﹕ 24

╰⪼﹒⸙ gender ID﹕ Nonbinary

╰⪼﹒꩜ orientation﹕ Pansexual

╰⪼﹒⸙ rel. status﹕ Taken

╰⪼﹒꩜ system tag﹕#𐂂 whispers in the garden.

.𓍢ִ໋🀦 ݁˖ ↬ SYSTEM INFO

╭﹒𖤓﹒coll. disorders﹕ BPD, anxiety, depression

╰⪼﹒⸙ system type﹕Quoigenic

╭﹒𖤓﹒members﹕

╰⪼﹒🍀 - Nirvana ‣ Host ‣ Doll ‣ they/it ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

╰⪼﹒☁️ - Caelan ‣ Angel ‣ she/they/bun ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

╰⪼﹒⚰️ - Ash ‣ Undead ‣ any prns ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

╰⪼﹒🍒 - Shiloh ‣ Protec+Persecu ‣ she/her ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

╰⪼﹒🧃 - Powder ‣ Middle ‣ she/they/fizz ++ ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

╰⪼﹒🥀 - Ruby ‣ Fictive ‣ they/rose/woof ++ ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

╰⪼﹒🍓 - Rhubarb ‣ Fictive ‣ she/fluff ++ ‧₊˚

‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎ ‎. 𖧧 ≈ [blog] ~ [#tag]

.𓍢ִ໋🀦 ݁˖ ↬ BOUNDARIES

╭﹒𖤓﹒dms﹕ Ask to DM

╰⪼﹒⸙ mentions﹕ Generally ok!

[tonybconscious]

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[mistertovar]

DEAD INSIDE:

In the movie Lion King, Mufasa teaches Simba a very important lesson in life that we can apply to our lives.

"Everything you see exists together in a delicate balance. As king, you need to understand that balance and respect all the creatures, from the crawling ant to the leaping antelope.

Simba questions, "But dad, don't we eat the antelope?"

Mufasa responds,

Yes, Simba, but let me explain. When we die, our bodies become the grass, and the antelope eat the grass. And so we are all connnected in the great Circle of Life.

The lesson here is that death brings life. The death I am talking about isn't physical, it's spiritual death. Spiritual death can be seen when we are disconnected  from our faith.  We no longer have hope or any connection  to God. We become depressed and hopeless.

I think we can all agree that we have all felt "dead Inside" at some point in our lives. Everything seems to keep piling up. We ask ourselves, Why do things keep happening to me? We simply go through the motions of life and never seek any sort of faith.  It's hard to find faith in the storm.

When we are spiritually  dead, this is the time that God uses to bring faith back into our lives. We search the world for answers but they never fill us and we end up with empty  promises. But in our lowest moments we must not be afraid to humble ourselves and show our weaknesses. God has seen all our failures and flaws and he still calls us his child.

God turns mourning to dancing,  beauty from the ashes, Shame into glory, and Graves into gardens.

Death brings  new life. It's the opportunities that God sees in our lives to help us grow. The Bible says, " Unless one is born again he cannot see the kingdom of God.” (John 3:3)

Being born again is having a change or transformation of the soul and heart by the work of God’s Spirit. Each person has the choice to receive or reject God’s gift through faith  and experience new birth. It is up to us to listen and accept that God is in control of our lives. That is where the journey of rebirth begins.  🥀🌹

[ballpit-bakery]

its parsnip time and then he parsniped all over the place

[feareth-who]

marriages?

my first marriage: @vpow : Maxx my pretty boi and @theendisnear-buygold : rowen my cutie pie

then wives @lostintheskysworld : g my moon and @justadreamyhufflepuff ash my love and @sarcasm-caffeine-and-chaos sri my garden

💞💗💖💝💓🥀

and this poem for y'all-

.

My love,

I'd get you the stars

And the moon,

I'd never forget to caress your hair at noon.

My dear,

I'd get you the sun

and Icarus' wings,

I'd catch you if the wings fall and sunlight stings.

My most beautiful,

I'd call you names from every language

and make you blush with every touch,

And this not all certainly, for I love you very much.

My garden,

I'd get you more beautiful flowers

and even pressed ones,

As each one decays, they let out new daughters and sons.

My sky,

I'd fill you with love

and let each colour blossom through you,

How mesmerizing each part of you looks is absolutely true.

My light,

I'd tell you your charms

and your iridescent illumination piercing through the dark,

Thy presence has made me embark.

Oh love, oh moon, oh my stars

I had watched every man on earth come to you

But you looked at me with love that melted my heart into two.

@acciorxses ig it's understandable now lol

[birdtown-if]

Second, a bouquet of roses. 🥀 | Meet Diana

tw: animal hunt, aggression

It hadn't been their fault.

The darkened leaves strayed from their trees, reaching out in desperation. Anguish filled the whistles of the wind against her loosely tied, yet abundant hair.

She picked up a second arrow, much to the winds protest, and aimed high. Not even a second later, its victim fell to the ground.

From its feathers, one could assume it to be a bird. She paid it no mind, instead grabbing another arrow from her collection. This would be her fifth prey of the day, and the fourth bird she killed.

It hadn't been their fault.

Birds weren't big enough for any of the royal meals, and she knew it. The dead one stared deeply at her with void, darkened eyes. Her eyes were just as lifeless when she stared back, and for a moment they were two livid shapes in the colorful garden; two dead birds in a garden painted red.

She grabbed it by the legs and stuffed it inside her straw basket. The sound of limp bodies resonated only for a second, as the bird found its place among its peers. With that, she changed the basket for the bow, and readied her aim once again.

Leaves scratched her back just then, and she stumbled. Every muscle in her body tensed up in response to that one mistake. Her teeth pressed together, as if they were trying to battle each other, to sink one line down. Looking around, she huffed, relaxing only slightly.

Nobody had seen her. Nobody was there to see her fail.

'Oh, but I did.' Diana didn't need to glance around for this one. It was hiding under the trees, just behind the line that connected their garden with the forest. It didn't make a sound, other than the soft rustling of leaves, once it fell down.

She walked over to it, inspecting it. Now that could be a piece good enough for their meal. And serving the Queen a grown fox would also be remarkably fitting.

"Yes, yet you are the single visitor whose opinion I shan't care about." It wasn't mocking, she never was. Her tone merely displayed playfulness, barely hidden under layers and layers of exhaustion.

"Why are you still here, good sir? Shouldn't the others relieve you from this torment? It has been a whole week."

'I can't leave.' It was surprisingly an honest answer, especially for him. She nodded in recognition.

"Alas, neither can I." With that, she grabbed the fox by its damp, short fur. It weighed significantly more than the other pieces, and was the size of four birds. That one she wouldn't put with the birds, though.

Foxes shouldn't mix with birds, not even after death. It would be cruel of her otherwise. He laughed.

'You have an odd sense of justice.' his voice said.

"It is merely what was inflicted upon me." She answered. Sometimes she would allow herself to imagine a world without foxes. A world in which the birds could fly and live without that imminent danger biting at their feet. "I was taught to be that way."

In such world, a bird of deep red would thrive. It'd fly high, and then burn everything around it. The foxes would be gone, reduced to ash and bones, to step on with its tiny, bloody feet.

"Diana" a voice came through the wind, finding way to her ears. She readied her bow and arrow, looking up once more. If she could find another target— maybe she'd get to beat her own record. "Diana!"

She snapped around like a snake, and the figure recoiled, shrinking in itself as if to appear smaller in presence of a bigger, stronger predator. Her gaze took some moments to clear, yet her grip on the bow didn't waver afterwards. It was a castle servant. The arrow remained stiff, sharp edge pointed at the man.

"Speak."

"Her- her Majesty has issued an announcement." The servant coughed, uneasy shifting into displeasure. Having recovered from the initial surprise, he absentmindedly fixed his dirty clothes and shot her a look.

It was an unwelcome stare, which she countered with one of her own. The way his eyes seemed disgusted by her presence, the way his confidence had suddenly decided to burst into life. Green burned the brown.

'Well, she doesn't have a title, so she must be harmless. Stress the less.' the voice whispered. Diana frowned.

For once, she believed him. Unable to concentrate with his whispers in her head, she straightened her posture at the mention of the Queen. He expected an answer. "...And?" She raised a brow, impassive.

The servant scoffed. "And she'll apoint a tutor to you that shall arrive within a month. She believes your advances to be... insufficient."

'I don't like the way he's looking at you.' It whispered, eating its way inside her brain. 'And I know you don't like it either.'

Diana merely pressed her lips into a thin line. While her aim had slowly relented, her grasp on the bow only grew tighter, her knuckles turning into a shade of intense white.

"I see." 'Do something about it, then.' "No." 'Diana.'

"That's— that's enough." She turned her attention back to the servant, and gave a vague hand gesture for him to leave. However, he stayed. He seemed amused by something.

First he stepped forward, as if testing the waters. There were few things people could do that would get this quickly under her skin. Diana stood still, keeping the voice at bay. It seemed to be working, until another voice chirped in, with a mocking tone to it.

That was his second strike.

"Talking to the air again, are we?" The servant said.

She went rigid. 'You don't have to answer him,' his voice said, slipping back into her mind the second she lost focus. He, too, sounded delighted. 'but I won't complain if you do.'

"You are dismissed." She said, this time out loud, and though her voice didn't waver, her arrow slipped out of her hands and hit the ground. He laughed. He laughed at her, without even making the smallest attempt to cover the smile that spread over his features like a disease. Diana and the voice both went silent.

The first watched expectantly. Diana was merely enraged.

"Grab it for me, will you?" The servant was met by a kick to his shin, then to his stomach, both of which dragged him all the way to the ground. He wasn't given any time to react before he was on his knees, gasping for air from the sudden attack.

His gaping figure met the sole of a boot, that pushed his face to the mud, his eyes making direct contact with the arrow just mere centimeters away from him. Were she to push further, it would bury itself in his forehead. At that moment, he was made painfully aware of the fact that his life was in her hands.

"I-I'm sorry!" He choked out the words, but she only stepped on him with fury upon meeting his words. "I'm sorry-" his mouth filled with mud. His eyes stared straight ahead into the arrow that grew closer and closer by the second, and he prayed for someone, anyone-

'Now, now. That's enough, wouldn't you say?'

As suddenly as it started, the pressure was gone. The servant coughed several times, holding his trembling body with eyes wide open in disbelief. Disbelief of having lived through it, because he should have listened to the rumors that spoke of the oldest daughter being filled with insanity. He should have ran away at the first sight of her unfocused eyes and her grasp on her bow.

Once he looked back up, his whole body gave a violent shake; there she was, staring down at him with those eyes, those terrible, terrible eyes. Her red hair was seething under the sunlight. Her stare pinned him to the ground, forced him still, all in the name of rage.

No, it wasn't rage. To her, it was justice.

"From now on, you shall earn my respect to look me in the eye." She spoke. The servant went back to the mud with a traitorous kick from her other leg as a response to his fervent nodding. The voice laughed silently to himself, observing. Watching.

'You have beautifully cold eyes.' He noted.

Diana didn't listen. She just burned her eyes on the squirming figure on the ground, trying to set it on fire with the intensity of her fury alone. He was being condemned in the name of the Kingdom, and in name of the Queen.

"Until then," she sentenced, "you will grovel."

Thank you for 300 followers! 🥀✨

I want to use this meet post to thank all of you who have shown interest in Birdtown. It truly means the world to me. Considering it's my first time doing an IF like this, it encourages me tons to see people's interest in the story! To celebrate, I wrote the second (out of three...four?) meet posts for the ROs. Behold; Jolene.

Meet Diana. So, I wrote quite a bit more for her intro than for Oliver's (I just counted the words, it's twice the length of the first meet), but that was completely by accident. I just felt like the scene was in itself more complex than Ollie's, so it had to be more detailed. I didn't think I'd end up writing so much.

She, uh, [nervous laughter] yeah, I can't explain yet. I'm sorry that all the ROs are kinda messed up... I don't think it was on purpose. Oh, there's also a small, three-image aesthetic for her up there in this same post.

If you missed Oliver's meet post, here it is!

Again, thank you for your support!

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childhood lost in the woods - 10/3/22

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Some of my moots saw this already but too bad I adore this piece

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THE LIGHTSEEKERS WELCOME YOU - 10/10/22

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ATTENTION SEEKER - Ghoul, 10/2/22

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Dissection of the noble- Ghoul, 10/1/22