Trudging along, bells toiling, the god of mercy visits the plains once more in search of lost souls in need of saving. A lush flower grove grows beneath their hooves, only to quickly rot and age underneath the crimson cloak. The scent of herb coated the ancient long gone architecture with new vigor.
Narinder still clings to their ancient master, loyal as always joining the solemn walk. He announces his blessed day, he made a friend, looking up to the towering beast for a sign that he has been heard. He almost wishes to choke a sob, for he sees there's none. A trudge, new life, for it to end, the echos of chimes, an omen of sleep. He remembers the days when he despised the infant god for their childish, the cursed mocking laughter of a sickly kind soul, to see the joy written on their face, to see how proud they were when the news was given. Delight that Narinder is no longer so lonesome with the new family. He'd give anything to break this damned curse, just to see that annoying, pitiful, awful, smile again.
The twins trying to babysit a lil spider. Ok maybe only one of them is trying
being picked up doesnt stop him from talking shit though
It's so fricking adorable it hurts!
people need to realise that a poor little meow meow must be a character who has committed atrocities you cannot poor little meow meow a good guy thatβs not how this works
Where is the I don't drink coffee option?
For further clarification, the coffee was NOT refrigerated or anything, but it is still in a well-sealed pot. You can reheat the coffee however you want.
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This has to be my quote of the year.