04-23-2021, 09:44 AM
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[sup]© tikki[/sup]SOMEONE TO HEAR YOUR PRAYERS, SOMEONE WHO [color=#e600e6]CARES
To have someone ask why something about Byriath was different wasn't uncommon for him. But so be asked, he suspected, why his own blood was different, though, made him a little surprised. Because of Noémie's comment he realized he was staring at his own paw, and he moved quickly to tap the pad against his massively furred chest, padding away the blood for the time being. "I am.. Well, that's a good question. Most simple answer would be to say that I am a god. Immortal. Unnatural." He shrugged, scarred face looking to the other, purple eyes glinting.
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.