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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..

@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