Damafaud
Kitty
Hell Hostess
Enjyre
The 4th Floor of a certain abandoned building, dilapidated street
Interaction: Isla, Mr.Död
Daniel Reaving
Knight boi
Mention: -
Around: Open
Avalor
It took almost all of her willpower and giving control to her AI Chip to not kick the girl when she touched her leg. Ah, it wasn't good. The darling was cute, but as expected, an embodiment cannot be cute at all. Ah, look at that tendril appearing out of nowhere. Really, she wanted to give up~
Then, her AI Chip reminded her of an incoming attack. Enjyre's expression changed.
"Don't-"
BANG!
Before she could say anything, The masked man had shot Mr. Whore dead. His brain splattered everywhere in a gruesome mess. The chat, she knew, loved that shot as it sparked drama, but she couldn't be more upset. Ah, how upsetting! With a mental command, the AI Chip shut down the live stream as well.
"Really, darling, is it your policy to shoot first and ask question later?" Enjyre stared coldly at the masked man. She ignored his name completely, utterly. "Mr. Whore was a willing participant of our little game. Really, the one time I have a willing participant! And you destroyed darling's meal here, too!"
She pointed at Isla at her leg.
"She feasted on it, yes? Pain, fear, dark thoughts. A dead man couldn't feel anything, darling. You better take care of your girl."
From the open wall facing the north, a red laser aimed at Mr.Död. The speaker from a laptop opposite of Mr. Whore's body crackled alive.
"No funny move now, intruder. I got a nervous finger."
The edge of Enjyre's lips curled up. Avalor, the one she called earlier to greet Mr.Död was finally in place.
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Enjyre
The 4th Floor of a certain abandoned building, dilapidated street
Interaction: Isla, Mr.Död
![Daniel Reaving](/data/avatars/s/23/23228.jpg?1573767906)
![Knight boi](/data/avatars/s/88/88547.jpg?1634945613)
Mention: -
Around: Open
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Avalor
It took almost all of her willpower and giving control to her AI Chip to not kick the girl when she touched her leg. Ah, it wasn't good. The darling was cute, but as expected, an embodiment cannot be cute at all. Ah, look at that tendril appearing out of nowhere. Really, she wanted to give up~
Then, her AI Chip reminded her of an incoming attack. Enjyre's expression changed.
"Don't-"
BANG!
Before she could say anything, The masked man had shot Mr. Whore dead. His brain splattered everywhere in a gruesome mess. The chat, she knew, loved that shot as it sparked drama, but she couldn't be more upset. Ah, how upsetting! With a mental command, the AI Chip shut down the live stream as well.
"Really, darling, is it your policy to shoot first and ask question later?" Enjyre stared coldly at the masked man. She ignored his name completely, utterly. "Mr. Whore was a willing participant of our little game. Really, the one time I have a willing participant! And you destroyed darling's meal here, too!"
She pointed at Isla at her leg.
"She feasted on it, yes? Pain, fear, dark thoughts. A dead man couldn't feel anything, darling. You better take care of your girl."
From the open wall facing the north, a red laser aimed at Mr.Död. The speaker from a laptop opposite of Mr. Whore's body crackled alive.
"No funny move now, intruder. I got a nervous finger."
The edge of Enjyre's lips curled up. Avalor, the one she called earlier to greet Mr.Död was finally in place.