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“...I...guess I’ll...just describe one that I can remember the most clearly right now... my first fight with Beliad.”

“That was the first time I had to  actually fight a demon... I believe.”

“And...I’ll be honest with you... I had no idea what to do at first,but I didn’t want them to know that.And if they didn’t ...well...practically expose their weakness to me,that fight would probably end...very differently.”

“My strategy for that fight was...well..kind of unusual,I guess.”

“I knew I couldn’t beat them at a long distance,so...even if I knew that it was dangerous...I let them  get close.I let them hurt me,just so I could use their weakness against them and hit them when they were least expecting it.”

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Its a shame you’d have to put down a mortgage to even buy a squad of metal sisters, and that’s legendary even for GW.

The inkling would stare at the rat monster; a smile on her face, was he a guard?! could she make friends with him? did he like cool things!? so many thoughts, so many so many so many. Then suddenly

“Boop”

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[* Hysteria’s scanning the corridors. She knows she smelled something come tins way, but she can’t quite pinpoint what it is exactly. It’s definitely mammalian for sure. The thought of a warm, succulent cuisine might as well have brought slobber to her jaws. Instead, she’d simply settle for lightly slathering her translucent tongue over them. It was close enough.]

“Now wheeere have they gone..?~”

[* She’s sauntering down on through the marshlands after the scented trail. Overstepping puddles and slowly slicing through larger ones. She doesn’t want to startle her prey away.. yet.]

Boredom came quickly to this knight, no surprise really due to what she had done for a living for so long. Alas she supposed she could go on a walk or to kill the time. Hell might make her go buy some food though, a quick glance to ensure he trusty blade was sheathed upon her back led to a untimely collision with another and a disgruntled Eydis.

@beoman90 (( Continued from here. ))

When the old woman called Tyree’s phone, she would be introduced to Tyree’s ringtone which plays an old recording of Tyree’s poor rap number without any music.

♫ “Suck my magic powers evildoers, you can’t handle someone who’s cooler, you better watch out, you better bailout, I’m one crazy, stout interviewer!” ♫

And it would loop three times before Tyree picks up the phone.