LanaStorm

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

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I think Emilia would notice right away that something was wrong. 😂 She'd probably be like "He doesn't smell the same..." And the ear piece that Krish or Zarek would be guiding him on, or the odd behaviors that are totally different compared to the last interaction she had with asterion.

All the wrong things even if they look right. Uncanny valley style.

@The Savant

The Newport paradox.

Is that Emily (Eve???) on a date with Asterion (Jax???). The shapeshifter lore will go crazy.

Also cliff hanger if Kairo dies or not I'm like < : o rn.

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

@Herald La phone call Kollab?

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

Buffing him before the final fight :P?

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

Aighto, two collabs done. Now just chilling before some others start.

@ERode

You forgot about the BFC :>

2100 ☢️ BADLAND REPUBLIC

Izra

There she was alone again.

Standing, nay leaning on the railings of the catwalks above the speech she listened in on how her brothers and sisters were treated. It wasn't fair, the way mutants were hunted down like savages by the Republic. These types of games had gone on way too long, the killer looked to her left and then to her right but found no one near and dear to share these thoughts or rigid emotions with. The harsh reality is Izra was scary, too much for her own good. Not from the looks of Persay but the blood that ran black in her veins, giving her the reputation that she had no one really wanted to hang around with a bona fide killer. With times getting rougher there was bound to be contracts from both sides ready to pop up.

On her back laid that dandy sniper rifle of hers, as well as the rest of her kit, hung off her body beautifully. The weight balance ratio had been perfected after all these years, she would need it for the trials and tribulations. The One Thousand Meter Killer adjusted her leaning status, pulling herself back up she waited for the next venom oozed words to pour out of the speaker's mouth, rallying the damned and pushing them forward was all that she was about but there was a part of her wondering if there was something more. Politics around the Haven didn't always fly in this direction. Could this be a contribution to something much more lethal?

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

Distract, Defeat, Depose.

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

Waiting for my Vincent lap sit rp.

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

:c you wanna de-spood the spood???

@SporkoBug

Bro just becomes an animeboy.

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

We gotta stop that Ezra guy!

Nocturnal Memoirs: An Urban-Fantasy Mafia Epic

Dont hurt our smokey boi.