Samael's stupid shop

YOU FOLLOWED ME?!

*I say as I stare at my notifs*

AND YOU’RE A VA?!

holy shit Ive been blessed

King Rondain here nice to meet ya!

Callout post, @galaxythealphawolf You are an actual proper representation of chronic wasting disease. You wander around like a fool with a liquid brain screaming and crying at every single post referring to Jagjade and cannot be bothered to have self restraint. Yeah, you are a child, but so fucking what? That does not give you the right, choice, or cognitive consent to harass this whole community with your childish tirade and make 6 alt accounts for that same goddamn cat and larping as a werewolf.

I am VERY late to responding to this as the Rondain guy, but respond I shall.

"I need to continue, it's exactly as he wished."

And so the child did, he strode into the town without a single discernable expression. Behind those bright yellow eyes burned anticipation, as he knew this town was looked after by the hearts.

"Gifted as we are to walk in life, so gifted as we are to lay in the arms of a comforting death."

The child began his slaughter, nobody could escape the piercing and horrific slashing of his honed Ahlspiess. Perhaps if it were a time when he had a family, maybe he would have shown quarter, or failed to kill. But not now, not as the bishop of death.

"GAAAGH! PLEASE, PLEASE STOP I HAVE A FAMILY!"

"And so did I, it changed nothing. All are the unwanted fleece on the world weighing it down, I simply chose to shear it."

*Shank*

The gore of the townsfolk crunched against his blade, yet it would not break, for his mission is not done. Every man, woman, and child. Peasant, knight, or royal.

"The suits must die."