10-18-2022, 08:44 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS-
The vampire walked on shaking legs, tail lashing. Claws dug into the earth and his head was low. No matter his mindset, he had duties to attend to as the ambassador. As long as he wasn't violent with them, things would go smoothly. Hopefully.
He started to speak, voice hoarse from lack of use. "Tanglewood! I... I come for the usual Ambassador Visit. I am Byriath Nightshade." He raised his voice at the end, then simply sat down and clawed at the ground before him, heart thumping with fury.
He started to speak, voice hoarse from lack of use. "Tanglewood! I... I come for the usual Ambassador Visit. I am Byriath Nightshade." He raised his voice at the end, then simply sat down and clawed at the ground before him, heart thumping with fury.
[color=red]-SOMEONE WHO CARES!
BYRIATH-COALITION-FALLEN GOD OF VIOLENCE, CRUELTY, AND MALICE
THE WORLD THAT HARDENS AS THE HARSHER WINTER HOLDS --
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BYRIATH ATOKENSIS - XENOSMILUS - LONER - ATTACKS IN UNDERLINED ITALICS.