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Born: February 11, 2018 Forum Topics Started: 2
Race: Demon Forum Posts / Replies: 2
Affiliation: Death Mail Replies Sent: 60
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RealmThe devil's going to set me free
Created by Gray Taylor
02/23/18
RealmEvery Soul Will Taste Death
Created by Gray Taylor
02/11/18
Spring Taylor 02/13/18 Jew Wanker d-ckmemoface
I f-cking haven't.
Autumn Summers 02/13/18 Fine.

Autumn almost laughs. Almost.

Instead, the edges of her smile smooth out. She shifts, thumbs hooking onto the front pockets of her jeans. Oh, so casual. "All women lie, too. Nature of the beast, aye?"

One step back. "Not my Gray. Rather difficult when said person is dead. Pity, though. I'd started to m- ah, well, doesn't matter since you're not him. Apologies for wasting your time. Do tell my sister hello. Cheers."

Autumn offers another pleasant smile and off into the crowd she melts.
Spring Taylor 02/12/18 SQUARE THE F*CK UP. TRY AND SHUT ME UP WANKER
Autumn Summers 02/12/18 Liar.

Several different emotions flash through those green eyes, one all but indistinguishable from the next. An eternity in two seconds. Finally they settle on empty. Blank. Nothing. Walls up, doors closed.

Autumn smiles. If it can be called a smile. There's a sharp edge, a feral quality to it. More a baring of teeth, really.

"Perhaps you're right. The Gray I knew never lied outright." The jab is deliberate.
Athena Maximus 02/12/18 She watched as his eyes scanned her over. The smile instantly disappearing from her lips. Something was wrong. He seemed off and not himself. He normally teased her or rolled his eyes at whatever she had to say. She quickly got worried when he mentioned it wasn’t him. She looked at him confused for a moment and then quickly regained her composure. Her bright eyes had faded to a dull silver as they lost their color. She smiled softly before speaking. “I’m sorry, you looked like an old friend of mine. I’m sorry for bugging you.” She looked him over one last time. She knew it had to be him. His eyes always gave him away. “Have a goodnight sir.” She quietly turned around and began to start jogging to the gym. As she picked up speed her hair began to whip around in the wind like fire gaining more force as she got faster. It definitely was him, but why lie to her of all people? She was and will always be an ally to him. She kept having this mental battle with herself as she ran. As she approached the gym she smiled softly, “At least he’s back. Whether he wants to admit it or not.” And with that she went inside.
Spring Taylor 02/12/18 You’re a FCKING jew. ALL THESE MOTHERFCKING SLAGS KNOW YOU’RE BACK.
Autumn Summers 02/12/18 Everyone has a particular scent, unique to them, and them alone. Along with a few other of the supernatural persuasion, vampires possess an acute sense of smell. Unlike humans, they can pick out a familiar scent without having it shoved up their nose.

Such is the case with Autumn. Her head whips around fast enough to crack her neck. She ignores it and focuses on that familiar scent, carefully weaving her way around the bodies in her way. Really, she deserves a gold star for not mowing all of them over.

Reaching her goal, the tall man in a suit with that unmistakable posture, her hand will settle onto his elbow and tug him to a halt, if he allows.

Assuming he stops, Autumn will step around to face him, barely believing her eyes. "Gray..?"

Barely above a whisper, but he will hear her. He always does.
Jocelyn Fairchild 02/12/18 Hello and welcome!
Athena Maximus 02/12/18 She had felt a strange presence erupt in the realm. Although odd it seemed extremely familiar so she decided to go and investigate. After quickly wondering through the realm she came up on a very familiar sight. She practically broke her neck doing a double take. She looked at the man curiously and the only thing she managed to get out was, “Gray...? You’re back!”
Spring Taylor 02/11/18
Spring Taylor 02/11/18 Spring's fists are clenched on both sides of her. As she lets out one furious shriek at Gray. Throwing the keys deliberately at his face. "YOU F-CKING FAIRY AIRY @RSEHOLE. HERE ARE THE BLOODY KEYS NOW GO MAKE MY F-CKING JEW CAKE. I'LL F-CKING SHOW YOU SNORING WHEN I STUFF YOUR FCKING FACE BACK IN THE DIRT YOU STUPID JEW MEMOIST B@STARD. AND XANANANDADU IS GOING TO SH-T F-CKING COMETS UP YOUR F-CKING @RSE. DIVINATION MY F-CKING C-CK."
Victor Lockheed 02/11/18 Gray
I mean, if we're just going off sheer amount of balls, then yeah. She'd qualify as a macho-man sized he.
Probably not as big as Spring's, though.
Spring Taylor 02/11/18 NO THEY ARE BLOODY JEW CAKES. THEY ARE YOUR F-CKING JEW CAKES. AND I WANT ONE. RIGHT BLIMEY NOW. CHOP CHOP WANKER. WHY THE F-CK ARE YOU LISTENING TO ME SNORE YOU CREEPER GIT.
Victor Lockheed 02/11/18 Gray
It's cool that you're back and everything, but I should probably tell you that I'm involved with someone right now.
So, you know. Don't get your hopes up.
Welcome back.
Spring Taylor 02/11/18 GO TRY AND SAIL OFF A F-CKING SKYSCRAPER LIKE A MEMO AIRPLANE YOU BAG OF F*CKING D*CKS. YOU MADE ME A BLOODY JEW CAKE BEFORE. NOW F-CKING MAKE ME ONE. BEFORE I MAKE YOU CHOKE ON YOUR BLIMEY BALLS.
Spring Taylor 02/11/18 GET BENT. YOU F-CKING D-CK. GIVE. ME.MY.FCKING. JEW. CAKE. YOU. SHABOT. TOSSER.
Spring Taylor 02/11/18 F*CK YOU MEMOIST SH-TE. WHERE IS MY BLIMEY JEW CAKE. I F*CKING HATE YOU.
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