“Pity, pity..” “Still yourself, so that my blade may bless you with a quick end.” “Everybody knows not to bring a stick to a sword-fight.” “Tick… tock… tick… tock… hear that? That’s the sound of life, slipping from your mortal grasp.” “Your howling makes you look pitiful.” “Hush. I cannot hear the racing of your heart through those wails of yours.” “Must you always be so difficult?” “You speak the truth, I’ll have to give you credit for that- a mate is, indeed, for life. That, /mi amor/, is why I’d prefer not to have one.” “Ah, that scream. That magnificent, magnificent last scream…” “…Who am I? An interesting question indeed. Before I answer that, I have one for you.” “People are dull-minded. They bark~ though they never seem to be able to grow the nerve to bite.” “Are you ready for the masterful planning of the world to unravel? For the innocent to die in filth and the guilty to live in fortune and wealth? For the sky to fall and h3ll to rise?… I didn’t think so.” “They know the punishment for disobedience.”
+ Space for his outfit! + + Press the up arrow to hear his death whistle >:D (It kinda overlaps with the music lmao) + This man is… :wheeze: …kind of terrifying, if you read his bio— For this RP: https://scratch.mit.edu/studios/32654348/comments
