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+ Has stitches on both palms of his hand from self–inflicted wounds.. I’ll probably expand this on the thread idk

@nonevessel    filthy?  that’s a harsh way too put it.  ^_^;    [mizuchi replies,  their eyes lingering on the stranger until finally their body removes themselves from the entrance of the door.]    just don’t touch anything.  you seem to carry a lot more cursed energy than i’d prefer.  though are you truly here for just a  /prayer/?

@oracite: ⠀My energy.. Am I not pure enough? Am I filthy?  [Face twists into a wince, then one of dismay,]  Well, (I know I’m going to hell), but not even a peek inside, oracle?  —Not even a quick prayer? (＞＜) 

@nonevessel  *  i dunno I’m bored right now..

@oracite * What did I do now. >_<

ᵀhe Vagabond: ⠀Wanderer of the Heian period, a player of the biwa. Of no destination, no renown. The Vagabond, most recognisable with his straw hat, recites the tales of sorcerer battles, including the ones of Ryomen Sukuna. At the age of thirty–three the Vagabond passes away, body mummified and preserved at Kofuku-ji, beside a statue of Fukukenjaku Kannon.
            
            Rumored to be a Fujiwara heir who ran away from his duties at the age of seventeen. 

I will shed [my] humanity itself / an original jujutsu kaisen (呪術廻戦) character, written by bug. est. 2025. spoilers for the manga. character centered around the heian era and the culling games arc. contains canon-typical themes, such as gore and body horror, religion, and cannibalism. 

@nonevessel you’re creepier..  very uncanny valley.

@6THEYES: ? what a creep..!! (＞＜) 

@illcurse: well, i can smell you from a country away(°▽°)maybe a bath is in order.. (eugh)

@nonevessel   that’s your upper lip,  but why are you smelling me in the first place.   ^_^???

@illcurse: me?o(>< )o you smell foul..

@nonevessel             ..to place your faith in someone like me is an ill choice. i believe i’m far past the point of redemption now, ren’ya. although, (...) i appreciate it more than you know.     [kiyoshō’s hands clasp tightly together over her lap as if in prayer as she listens to ren’ya play. for a brief moment, it seems as though she is trying to absolve herself of all of her rotten sins. the onmyōji appears more.. gaunt since their last encounter with the vagabond, eyes more sunken and skin more pale— she almost resembles a corpse more than the body kenjaku inhabits. her face contorts into an unreadable look, it’s something distantly related to contemplation, her eyes boring holes into the horizon in front of the pair.]     how you acknowledge my filth and still see a human underneath it all eludes me.     [as the string snaps, kiyoshō flinches away from ren’ya and the instrument; the movement is swift and minute, however, if ren’ya were to look, he’d surely notice the slight tremble of her shoulders. finally, she meets the wanderer’s eyes. kiyoshō swallows.]     ren’ya, i— (...) i’m sorry.     [kiyoshō doesn’t say it, she never would, but to her, moments like this is exactly why she believes his faith is ill placed.]

@akillingword: ⠀...I still believe you can be redeemed, Kiyosho. That you would see some reason, have at least any remaining sanity.  [It’s a quiet admission. Right hand grip the wooden bachi, plucking the strings whilst the other’s fingers dances along the neck of the instrument—the tune starts slow, serene, before quickly intensifying.]  But—I cannot forgive—the cruetly you inflict,  [The bachi plucks one string hard enough, breaking it. Ren’ya sits in complete silence, pausing.]  You or Ke..  [Even attempting to say the name is hard enough—hands tremble at the mere thought of them. Teeth gnaw at the his bottom lip.]  Maybe.. it’s best you leave. Please. 

— or are you too righteous to indulge a sinner like me? (x_x)⌒☆

did you miss me, wanderer?
            
            *     Culling games arc :p