Wwyd lemme type
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-Arcadia-[OP]
12.08.2020 00:25
Link-Arcadia-[OP]
12.08.2020 00:27
LinkOne late night your oc was just taking a stroll around town, out of nowhere your oc turned a corner and walked into this
A 9'4 black goat dude wearing all black and he has demonic symbols and shit on his face
Wwyd
His name is Diablo
Also I may have last responses, I'm doing dishes
( i am looking. i am looking directly at it 👁👁)
Cherri stumbled back due to running into him, quickly regaining her balance with an awkward laugh. "Hah...S-Sorry about that...Didn't see you there." She looked up at him, a bit taken aback by his appearance, but seemingly unfazed.
"Oh! Al-Alright...If you don't mind me asking...Who are you waiting for?" She kept a kind smile on her face, but she grew more and more suspicious of him the more he talked. She didn't want anyone bad running around these streets, especially when she wanted to keep everyone in this town as safe as possible.
She took a step back, a blatant frown on her face. "I-I don't think it's very safe for you to be running around, then...Since you're looking for sacrifices and all..." She mentally cursed herself for leaving her sledgehammer where she usually resided, knowing if she had to get rid of him, she'd have to be more creative with her ways.
She tried tugging her arm back again, only ending up hurting herself. She winced before looking up at him with a snarl. "I-I hate raising my voice at this hour but you better let go of me right f-****ing now!" She was a bit louder, giving his knee a rough kick in attempt to make him trip over and let go.
She took a few hurried steps back, still looking back at him. She had to get her sledgehammer if she wanted to finish him, but she couldn't just leave him there...He'd probably run off. "Th-That was very rude of you! Y-You'll have to pay for your consequences with your life. As soon as I find my sledgehammer..." She mumbled the last part, peeking into another alleyway in hopes she'd left it nearby.
"D-Don't move, please! I need to kill you and stuff s-so it'd suck if you moved..." She couldn't help but be mannerly as she trotted off, her gold accessories clinking against each other as she started searching alleyways for her hammer in hopes she could extinguish another bad person from the streets of the town.
She took a sharp turn into an alleyway after seeing a sparkle of gold next to the dumpster, her trusty sledgehammer waiting for her there. It was an odd, angelic white with gold necklace like things on either side of it. She walked out of the alleyway more calmly this time, peeking around the corner to see if anyone was there.
"O-Oh...You moved...I told you not to move, you know..." She walked out, using one of her hands to hold the sledgehammer that dangled only a bit from the ground. "You really do have to die for your sins, though...It'd really suck if you kept killing innocent civilians. I kinda feel bad for hurting your knee though, so I'm sorry about that..." She stopped a few feet ahead of him, grabbing the sledgehammer with both hands and getting ready to raise it up and hit him with it.
"W-Well...I apologize for your leg, but your time on Earth is done, sir." She looked sympathetically at his expression as she raised the hammer, her hands starting to shake. She almost swung at him but ended up dropping the hammer with a sigh. "Y-You know what..-" She put the hammer down next to her, crossing her arms as she looked up at him. "I-If you promise not to hurt anyone and s-sacrifice them...I-I'll let you live. If I catch you d-doing that, though...I won't be s-so nice next time."
(lmaoo what if he legit just,, snagged her hands cupped and said 'lol jk ur going to be sacrificed eediot ;))' hFDSJKFD b really would be saying 'haha i wont take you in for a sacrifice,,,,,
unless 😳👉👈)
"I've never met an artist before...Wh-What do you draw?" She cupped her hands again in her lap, pushing calmly at her fingertips with one another.
"U-Uhm, Diablo? I-I think you m-missed the door, hehe..." She laughed nervously, slightly tugging at her hand for him to let go. From what people had told her, people usually hung art inside of their homes. Maybe he airdried his paintings, or maybe she was just in denial that he lied to her about changing his ways.
She seemed deeply bothered by the comment, a sneer on her face as her tone darkened. "I don't give two shits how you were raised. You can change your path in life. I could be in the same shoes you're in, but I chose against it because I knew the consequences of doing something wrong. Don't you DARE use that ****ing excuse again."
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*Nicole stared at him in fear* Oh um... Hi! Didn't see you there... If you don't mind I'll be... Going now! *She turns around to run away*