A gun?
On a vampyre?

That was new--and exciting. He liked it.

"A vampyre with a pistol is new--good on you for breaking tradition. And yeah, I know it isn't; that's why I'm here. Been haunting these good people long enough, and it's time to put you to rest."

Jortar was an enthusiastic but often mistaken man.

It was the sleeping in a coffin that did it.
A man could have pale skin, red eyes, a soft gravely voice and not be a vampyre.
Hells, he could even live in a castle and have all that.

"Sorry, but it's the end of the line."
His knuckles cracked.
He loved this part.
"Let's get started, fangs!"

ˢᵒ ᵗʰⁱˢ ⁱˢ ᵗᵒ ᵇᵉ ᵐʸ ʳᵉᵈᵉᵐᵖᵗⁱᵒⁿ?

𝕮𝖔𝖑𝖉? 𝕴 𝖌𝖚𝖊𝖘𝖘 𝖙𝖍𝖆𝖙'𝖘 𝖏𝖚𝖘𝖙 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖆𝖞 𝕴 𝖆𝖒 ..

{𝓣𝓱𝓮 𝓔𝓧 𝓣𝓾𝓻𝓴 𝓥𝓲𝓷𝓬𝓮𝓷𝓽 𝓿𝓪𝓵𝓮𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓮}

He does this to everyone he likes.
And he likes most everyone.

Ironically, he doesn't do this to people he doesn't like. Or monsters. He just pinches those. Or suplexes them.

Zuko

Age: 16

Firebender

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@prettybelmont.bsky.social

"Great color choices, haha!"

"ᴵ ˢʰᵃˡˡ ʳᵉᵐᵃⁱⁿ ʰᵉʳᵉ ᵃⁿᵈ ᵈᵉᵛᵒᵗᵉ ᵐʸˢᵉˡᶠ ᵗᵒ ᵗʰᵉ ᶜᵃʳᵉ ᵒᶠ ᵗʰᵉ ʷᵒᵘⁿᵈᵉᵈ."

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"Fine, Draugr then. The--ow--!"
He was from Tunderfold--names of monsters were important, sure, but it didn't matter what you called them.
Undead creatures that harmed the living were not to be tolerated.

"I appreciate the compliment. Doesn't change the fact I can improve just fine on my own."

Getting help from a wight didn't sound like something he needed--or should accept.

The axe was impressive and if it had been another man, perhaps they would have listened to reason and ran.
"I'll be the judge of that, Vourdalak."

He rolled his shoulder, then the other, turning to get a good look at the entity.

"Hey! Euri! Is this that General you keep talking about?"

It's that time of night--don't worry. While the sun is down, I won't rest!

It's that time of night--don't worry. While the sun is down, I won't rest!

<[dr finitevus finally found infinitum]>
👓😈: hey!...I'm looking to make a deal... don't mind him he's my test subject..
<[super fang was looking around as he was feral]>
@valorouspinkdog.bsky.social

<[ The dragon games have started. ]>

<[ Tension is in the air ]>

#CELLSDRAGONGAMES

¤ Fighters ready! ¤

┌
GET YOUR ASS BACK HERE!
┘

INDIE PORTRAYAL.

“She wanted an Angel of Music . . . I couldn't hope to be a man to her, I couldn't ever be a real, breathing, living man waking at her side and reaching out for her . . . But I could be her angel.”

•RP
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Jortar's hand went to his side. The sting of the explosion was still there.

"Yeah--think I met him."