@The_Painted_Wings groupDMs open!
“Well, that’s no good, is it?” She asked, flaunting her cape around with one hand as she spoke, using the other to pull a small floating screen of light out of nowhere.
“Well, that’s no good, is it?” She asked, flaunting her cape around with one hand as she spoke, using the other to pull a small floating screen of light out of nowhere.
((Imma throw in one of my newer villains too))
A small tendril seemed to flicker out of existence, like it was there for a second, then wasn’t there anymore. And then it reappeared, as a being seemed to exit from one of the walls, as if there was a door there; although there was most definitely no wall on this doorway. The figure seemed to reflect nearly all light besides the several, varied red ‘eyes’ on its ‘head’. It was rather tall, although Ekheim, for this occasion, had shrunk himself down to a more suitable height for interacting with these beings.
He observed the current events going on, before deciding to settle near the wall he had exited out of. Ekheim had been observing for a while, actually. He was still going to watch for now, just at a much closer distance.
“Greetings.” Ekheim spoke, his voice calm but not loud.
“Hello~” The caped woman responded, tapping on boxes on her lime-tinted screen. The boxes all had a small sentence from an unknown dialect underneath them. She now looked to be responding to a message of some sort.
Ekheim looked over in interest, but he didn’t ask anything about it. It wasn’t really his business to ask, after all. He seemed to glance outside instead, murmuring, “it’s been a while since I’ve seen a sky that wasn’t red.”
“Been a while sense I’ve seen any red…I should make some.” She said without looking up, tapping what looked to be some sort of futuristic camera icon in the upper left corner. As she did so, it opened what looked to be live video feed of something in a glass cage. Whatever it was, it looked only vaguely humanoid and slinked around its container.
She pressed a line with a circle at the end of it that faced to the left, seeming to go onto another cage with a similar looking creature, this one sitting in silence. Even though a faint bone-chilling cry came from somewhere in the distance.
(Ah, dead once again)
(Hey)
(Sup)
(Nothing much did you check the other rp?)
(Yep)
(Gonna’ join in, Death?)
(Can't my character is dying from the bio-poison)
(Welp, I might as well join in. No clue what’s happening though. Also hi)
(Alright. And hi!!)
(I know that this might be dead but I’m going to try to revive it, if that is ok?)
(yeeee do it)
(Ok. Is this chat an oc chat or no?)
(yeah)
(Ok)
Tiffany joins chat
Tiffany: Hello fellow villains.
(they are in a physical place btw)
(Ok)
(lemme just pick a villain that can actually still be classed as such…)
(Ok)
(I'll try to revive this too!)
𝘍𝘢𝘤𝘦 (𝘈𝘭𝘦𝘹) 𝘫𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘤𝘩𝘢𝘵
Sup bruddahs, how are ya
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