#r4dg1rl

I am puzzled 6y the current situati9n. What is g9ing 9n? Y9u apparently did s9me s9rt 9f human ritual just n9w, I 6elieve. And please d9n’t w9rry, Latula. I understand, and I respect y9ur relationship with Mituna. Apparently, s9me pe9ple like t9 pick fun 9f these things, and I’ll agree with y9u, that isn’t 9kay at all.

The sun was setting over the lake, casting a warm glow in the atmosphere. The air shifted, causing the leaves to dance along the cotton candy sky. The land was covered with vast green nature as far as the eyes can see. A beautiful sight, indeed. The only sound that could be heard was coming from the featherbeats, hanging upside down the brach of the tree, whilst humming with content.

Kankri paced down the pathway, which followed the strip of gushing water straight ahead. He didn't carry a reason to stop, even as he walked underdeath the shadows of the trees, but what did register his attention was the lullaby of the featherbeasts. The troll perked his head up, lifting his chin so his eyes could gleam and recognize the features of the creature. They were pretty to look at, as well as intriguing. What sparked his attention then was another noise that was stirring with the chirps. It was rough, yet stitched with a jolly jingle of that of a bell. "....?"

There is quite a number of you lovely lads and lasses that i have been decidedly remiss in my attentions towards!  I would like to hereby offer you my most cordial greetings and introduce myself as general terror! Though i quite understand if you wish to call me jake english instead. Quite a few people seem to and it is not as if my identity is the best kept secret going! So a jolly hello and welcome to the lair of villainy to

crockercontrolledstrider

exploringseahitlersapocalypse

r4dg1rl

felinedgodhead

karkat--sama

jakethesnakeenglish

thedigitalizedprince

killer-gentleman-strider

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