Don't got a need for sleep
Stuck in a llucid dream
Daylight's not for me
That's why I'm nocturnal
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Elsa Bloodstone
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She hums in agreement as she takes another sip.
"Yes I have, not often but yes." She nods. Always a little sad to see people corrupted like that.
Girls just wanna have fun?
"A little, enough to get by."
Enough to use the bloodgem and avoid people using magic against her from succeeding, though the gem helps with that too.
Now that she knows plenty about, sort of. After all that's why she now has the bloodstone gem that gave her family their last name.
"That and nature, makes sense." She nods slowly as she takes a sip of her scotch.
For now he's human enough.
She nods and orders herself a scotch before ordering him a heavy cocktail.
"Noisy? Spirits?"
"Can't say I have much experience with those."
She pushes the glass over to him as she takes her own.
"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
She's got a drink waiting for him.
Johnny Storm.
AKA THE HUMAN TORCH.
FLAME ON BABY!
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𝑺𝑴𝑶𝑳𝑫𝑬𝑹𝑰𝑵𝑮 𝑯𝑶𝑻𝑺𝑯𝑶𝑻
"Most of us try to use it for good," he comments, taking a sip of his drink. "Not all. But I am sure you have encountered them, too."
Or at least the evil spirits who cling to wayward witches and even a few of the good ones.
“Whatever gets me drunk the fastest,” he replies with a laugh. “It’s gets . . .”
He sort of waves a hand about his head.
“Noisy.”
His spirits tend to be active (re: opinionated) ones.
Consider him strolling up.
Renz picks up the glass and takes a sip. Fruity but definitely potent.
“That’s what makes us who we are — our connections to our ancestors and our spirits. That’s where our power comes from. Well, that and nature.”
And thankfully, Elsa never decided that makes him monstrous enough to hunt. ~
Glad to hear it.
“How much do you know about magic?” Renz ask with a chuckle.
He knows a little about her family’s gem, and that seems magical to him. Anything that can do what it does to monsters has to be.
“Mhmm. Witchy things.”
And witchy things haven’t seemed to bother the hunter. Mostly because they are on the same page when it comes to monsters.
Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
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She nods and orders herself a scotch before ordering him a heavy cocktail.
"Noisy? Spirits?"
Now that she knows plenty about, sort of. After all that's why she now has the bloodstone gem that gave her family their last name.
"That and nature, makes sense." She nods slowly as she takes a sip of her scotch.
For now he's human enough.
"A little, enough to get by."
Enough to use the bloodgem and avoid people using magic against her from succeeding, though the gem helps with that too.
"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
"Can't say I have much experience with those."
She pushes the glass over to him as she takes her own.
Right now, nearest bar.
She's got a drink waiting for him.
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“Whatever gets me drunk the fastest,” he replies with a laugh. “It’s gets . . .”
He sort of waves a hand about his head.
“Noisy.”
His spirits tend to be active (re: opinionated) ones.
Renz picks up the glass and takes a sip. Fruity but definitely potent.
“That’s what makes us who we are — our connections to our ancestors and our spirits. That’s where our power comes from. Well, that and nature.”
And thankfully, Elsa never decided that makes him monstrous enough to hunt. ~
Glad to hear it.
“How much do you know about magic?” Renz ask with a chuckle.
He knows a little about her family’s gem, and that seems magical to him. Anything that can do what it does to monsters has to be.
Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
“Mhmm. Witchy things.”
And witchy things haven’t seemed to bother the hunter. Mostly because they are on the same page when it comes to monsters.
Consider him strolling up.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
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"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Tell him the when and the where.
"Can't say I have much experience with those."
She pushes the glass over to him as she takes her own.
Now that she knows plenty about, sort of. After all that's why she now has the bloodstone gem that gave her family their last name.
"That and nature, makes sense." She nods slowly as she takes a sip of her scotch.
For now he's human enough.
She's got a drink waiting for him.
She nods and orders herself a scotch before ordering him a heavy cocktail.
"Noisy? Spirits?"
Right now, nearest bar.
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Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
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Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
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“Mhmm. Witchy things.”
And witchy things haven’t seemed to bother the hunter. Mostly because they are on the same page when it comes to monsters.
Renz picks up the glass and takes a sip. Fruity but definitely potent.
“That’s what makes us who we are — our connections to our ancestors and our spirits. That’s where our power comes from. Well, that and nature.”
And thankfully, Elsa never decided that makes him monstrous enough to hunt. ~
Consider him strolling up.
“Whatever gets me drunk the fastest,” he replies with a laugh. “It’s gets . . .”
He sort of waves a hand about his head.
“Noisy.”
His spirits tend to be active (re: opinionated) ones.
Tell him the when and the where.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
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She's got a drink waiting for him.
She nods and orders herself a scotch before ordering him a heavy cocktail.
"Noisy? Spirits?"
"Can't say I have much experience with those."
She pushes the glass over to him as she takes her own.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Right now, nearest bar.
"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
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Consider him strolling up.
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“Whatever gets me drunk the fastest,” he replies with a laugh. “It’s gets . . .”
He sort of waves a hand about his head.
“Noisy.”
His spirits tend to be active (re: opinionated) ones.
“Mhmm. Witchy things.”
And witchy things haven’t seemed to bother the hunter. Mostly because they are on the same page when it comes to monsters.
Tell him the when and the where.
Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Right now, nearest bar.
"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
She nods and orders herself a scotch before ordering him a heavy cocktail.
"Noisy? Spirits?"
She's got a drink waiting for him.
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
Tell him the when and the where.
Consider him strolling up.
“Whatever gets me drunk the fastest,” he replies with a laugh. “It’s gets . . .”
He sort of waves a hand about his head.
“Noisy.”
His spirits tend to be active (re: opinionated) ones.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
"That it has been. What do you drink, nowadays?"
She asks as she turns to look at him for a moment.
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
She's got a drink waiting for him.
Right now, nearest bar.
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Renz hops up onto a stool.
“Long time.”
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They might need to commiserate.
They might need to commiserate.
They might need to commiserate.
They might need to commiserate.
Consider him strolling up.
Tell him the when and the where.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
She's got a drink waiting for him.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Right now, nearest bar.
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
Elsa Bloodstone
Consider him strolling up.
Elsa Bloodstone
Tell him the when and the where.
Elsa Bloodstone
They might need to commiserate.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Right now, nearest bar.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
Elsa Bloodstone
Elsa Bloodstone
Tell him the when and the where.
They might need to commiserate.
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
Renato “Renz” Díaz | Parody
She's got decent booze and a safe space where they could.
