Reminds me of you. Shut up, Arch.
Eva didn't look at him. Instead she slowly sat up, her eyes blank. "Of course you do." she murmured, blinking slowly.
Not that we can't just behead you. I feel special. You acknowledged me.
Eva slowly opened her eyes, not looking at him. "Fine." she whispered, staying where she was. She had no inclination to ever get up again. Maybe she would get lucky and some assassin would finally strike her down.
You are fully hissorian. Hence the hissorian leaking into the rest of us from exposure to you. Depends on my mood.
OOC: I got nothin.
But then you would never be able to go back to just being Forsaken. You would be trapped as a half hissorian, and forever enslaved to his whims. And yes Hissora, you are a man in my mind and you will always be, no matter what you say.
You are truly a teenaged boy.
Then no man on this site would be safe.
Well you're screwed either way.
"I'm not your dear anything." she whispered, her eyelids dragging down. She finally slept, tears still pressing up and leaking from under her eyelids.
Crimson gave it to me for my 16th birthday. Isn't it purty?
Stalker. STFA Well grow new ones. The tires are in the garage, btw.
She kept her eyes open, keeping them staring at the floor. "How can you murder innocent children, and mothers, and fathers? People who have never done wrong, and want peace in their lives, and you go to murder them. It's acts like that that spawn war....why does anyone want that?"
So I can just take your liver, heart, a lung, and kidney. This one is a special one of mine :=D:
Okay, take care. There are some benefits to being sick.
Then pay with body parts. I have a lovely saw in the back.
Eva stirred, unshed tears spilling out of her eyes. "I'll never forget, and I'll never forgive." she whispered, the tears making a small puddle beneath her.
Gently lying down, Xion curled up among the flowers, her small form almost hidden by the petals. Their white and yellow petals tickled her skin lightly, making her giggle quietly. The sun gave her hair blue highlights, gleaming gently. Her blue eyes stood out among the petals, but if she closed them, you would never know she was there.
Don't get mad. Get glad.
