03-26-2021, 01:15 PM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS, SOMEONE WHO [color=#e600e6]CARES
"Hello, boys." Byriath rumbled, voice... oddly feminine. The slimmed down tiger padded forth, stripes glowing smoothly with bio luminescent mutations. Byriath had been tampering with shapeshifting and ended up making himself a female. Which, honestly, wasn't that bad. Her voice seemed smooth but sharp, menacing without meaning to. "How are you all holding up?" She hadn't heard Angel's coughing fit, unfortunately. "As Guru, it's somewhat my job to make sure everyone is holding up okay, even stuck-ups like a certain someone." She gave a pointed look in some direction.
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.