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Current Burnt out and inactive; I'm sorry. My Mental Health has just kept tanking and I don't have energy anymore.
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26 days ago
As if 2026 couldn't become any shitter; we lost one of our Pet chickens, Cici, Fuck my life. 3 pets this year lost already.
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27 days ago
GOD MENTAL HEALTH IS THE STRENGTH OF A WET PAPER TOWEL HOLY BUTTS MAN
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2 mos ago
getting a tooth out tomorrow. Might be dead for the day afterwards.
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2 mos ago
[lies down with arms out staring off to ceiling blankly]
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Gaia's nostrils grew slightly, now she could breathe easier. She gave a huff as she saw the Imps, moving to stand beside Ethan before she crouched.
She watched the Imps cower with a frown, moving to push her hand through the bars and offered it to the Imps.
Her ears flattened backwards with a sneer, before softening her facial expression. "I wonder if they understand Common." She started, looking at Ethan before she looked back to the Imps, "Do you understand me?" She spoke slowly.

On the other side of the mansion, the two male agents from before were sitting in one of their rooms. Jase sat on his bed as Carl rested on the floor, his wings out for view, the feathers glistening in the sunlight.
Jase chewed quietly on a sandwich, watching Carls wings as he seemed to be playing with a tablet.
Harriet blinked before she watched Steph then Benjamin go. She moved to leave before Duncan gripped her arm gently.
"No, don't get into this. Let Steph breathe." He said quietly, Harriet nodded as she started to sit back down.

Steph readied herself, although she wasn't sure how. She lifted her arms up and tried to go into a fighting styled stance before Benjamin came and grabbed her arm.
She relaxed almost instinctively at his touch now; she wasn't afraid of him touching her now. Her horns flushed a soft pink, but she stayed focused.

The three men seemed to pause, two two standing behind the main one just looked at each other and gave a small grin.
All 3 men wore hoodies, their hoods over their faces.
"We honestly don't care who found her first." The man male started, lifting his head so his silver eyes glistened in the sun. From what could be seen his skin was pale. "She's a demon; she belongs to us."
Stuart just seems like he's being manipulated; I don't want to harm him ahah.
I also had the feeling of them attempting it with April around, so April could potentially stop Mitch from killing her if he tries.
Which made me think, maybe April and Mitch have history somehow? Maybe they've met before- Especially if Mitch lives in the city. April is pretty well known as the city guardian; as that's what she acts as.

Also tempted to have Harriet go off before everything goes down, maybe her powers are bubbling through and she just has the urge to go to a place out of range of friends and her powers just bubble over; which would cause the agencies Power Radar(If they have it) Pinpoint her location but they only find it after she's come back home.
Gaia recoiled slightly at Ethans growling, before she followed after him. Her ears pricked up at the noise before she made a small, concentrated ball of flame in her hand. It gave off no heat, and only existed to create light in order not to burn anything.
Her nose twitched as she entered.

"It stinks of dust and old blood." She started, thinking out loud more than talking to Ethan. "Mildew as well. Not a good combination."
She looked over the boxes, pausing to flex her tail to a position where it wouldn't break anything, "definitely needs a dusting..."
She had an idea, she stepped back towards the way they came and fanned her wings out. She gave a hefty flap to clear away the dust, not strong enough to move the boxes themselves, but enough to cause the sheet over the noisy box off of it.


Harriet listened to Steph's words before she nodded. Looking at her empty plate; Steph had finished hers as well; but she looked... Ill?
"Are you okay Steph?" Harriet asked quietly.

"Yeah i just... need some fresh air." She started quietly, standing up from the booth and walked outside with her phone in hand.
She hoped no one would follow her; she had a feeling Benjamin would....

She rounded the corner behind the Cafe and dialled the number she had entered a day ago.
"Hello?" She said as the dial clicked.
"Oh! Steph, darling." A familiar voice echoed through, "I didn't expect a call from you so soon."
"I'm sorry. But I really need your help, I'm getting weird cravings and I don't like it and the cravings themselves make me feel-" Steph started before the voice cut her off.
"I'm on my way over with some elixir to help with that. I shouldn't be long. Just enjoy the outside air and stay low. Thugs around these parts love demons." The phone hung up and the tone echoed through Stephs ears.

Her entire being was sensitive; she didn't like it. It felt like somethinf warring inside her; trying to take control.
She looked to her hands as her vision swayed as the queeziness appeared again.
A wolf whistle echoed through her ears, "Well well boys!" A males voice echoed from down the road. She looked up to see three figures heading her way, "We found a lady Demon!"
Awwh I feel terrible for my babies.
All but Harriet have plots out to harm and kill them; but oh well, Mr. Johnson will find out that's a horrible terrible no good idea when Harriet finds out about this uwu

Although; I don't know what you have planned in terms of the magic to bind/kill Steph- but I had the idea of maybe it's a strain of Angellic magic or something of the sorts that mortals can learn; so it doesn't really work on Steph as she's part angel?
If you dont like the idea that's fine.

Alao, I'm brining back April for a bit. My good Succubi Queen.
Nessa waved her arm gently, as a sign she didn't mind.
"The size of the place won't matter." She said quietly, "I am more than comfortable to sleep on the floor if needed. Don't worry yourself too much." She said with a weak laugh before Ra let out a bark and looked to Nessa.

Ness looked at her companion before she smiled, "No Ra, you'll be safe from a bath." She said with a laugh, "unless you want one?"
With the question Ra jumped from Ness's head and ran over to Kennedy, climbing up her side and sat on her shoulder, trying to hide behind her hair. Ness laughed again, before her laughter turned to coughing.
The little write up you have is more than fine!
We can add more when/if we think of it, and if anymore species pop up that we feel like we needed to make notes of we will!
Drake only smirked at the fact the vampire got defensive. He stepped forward slowly, keeping his hands behind his back, a relaxed stance. There was no need for him to get defensive or Offensive right now.

"There had been whispers in the trees." He said calmly, "I'm sure it was the stupid Werebeasts that came to tell me about it." He continued, "The Elders are too afraid to contact me directly, so they thought it was a good idea sending a couple young werewolves. But of course they talked about it as they left, and word got out."

He closed his eyes and moved his hand to grip his bridge of his nose, "They never claimed to be you persay-" He started, "They claimed to be the one said to help, in order to get me out of my territory and take over. Which just ended up in a few, say a handful, of killed Vampires entering my territory with the intent to murder me."

Drake looked over his visitors armour, tilting his head with a smirk.
"Is that sufficient for you, Alistar?"
The large beast watched the Vampire attack the human, his maw twitching to what would have only be presumed as a smile.
The guard let out a yelp as he was kicked, moving to roll onto his side as he was kicked. He coughed and stayed on the ground.

The DragonBeast stepped forward, stepping towards the door before he flexed his wings towards the cell door, slamming them outwards to push the space to get out a bit wider.
He slunk out slowly, He let out a low rumble towards the Vampire.
He stepped towards her, his eyes focused on her; his tail swayed before he moved again.
He quickly grabbed her, moving in almost an instant. It was a rush to him, but he only grabbed her by her top, pulling her forward before he swung her onto his back, making sure to be wary of his healing wounds.

"We're getting out of here." A rumbled voice came from his chest. He looked around, his nostrils flaring as he tried to find a way out.
The door creaked open as it was pounded on, the shadows of the street being struck by the rays of soft, warm light from inside the store.
A large hanging jar, filled with moving light; potentially fireflies or something magic, hung from either side of the door.

The store was stocked with shelves against the walls, the floor space in the middle of the store was bare, covered by a large navy blue rug.
A large counter sat near the end of the room, a pair of doors seeming to lead off to other places. Behind the counter was a large cabinet that hunt open, revealing the shelves inside and on the walls, stocked with different coloured vials or stones.
The air of the Magic store was light and full of warmth. A figure sat behind the counter, their head down as they focused on the book in their lap.
Gaia's ears twitched as she heard what sounded like knocking. She had gotten to the Inn, but people looked at her out the windows, and she heard the doorbolts lock in place to keep her from entering.

The dragonwoman let out a low grumble as she moved on, she guessed it was time to find the magic place, she'd go hunting in the morning.
She walked along quietly, knowing she was getting the glances through the windows.
Blake flexed his hands quietly, trying to see if he could untie his hands himself. He frowned as he couldn't, flexing his wrists a bit more before he sighed, walking into Port Vale, past the Old Church before he saw the Gargoyle leave his spot.
"Fuck!" He swore, moving to hold his hands up to cover his mouth, he didn't mean to be so loud.
Drake's nostrils flared as he turned to face the vampire; jumping from the log with a frown on his face. He stepped forward until he was about a metre away from the Vampire.
He flexed his nose; "Do you understand how many vampires have come saying the same thing over the past week?" He rumbled, his voice deep and hiding anger, "I don't very much like the idea of travelling with a Leech- much like you probably wish not to travel with a 'beast' like myself." He held his hand to his chest before he looked to Alistar with narrowed eyes.

"Do you have the code?" He asked before falling silent. He was ready for if he didn't know it; as he had done since the damn elders mentioned this stupid mission. A few Vampires have come into his territory and attempt to trick him into thinking they are the one- all of which has ended in dead vampires and a few battlescars.
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