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<< 07; text >>
It seems oddly humane to have a holiday dedicated to love.
Foolish, strange, and perhaps even misunderstood but a humane action none the less.
[hook line and sinker, folks. giving vincent some love potion no.9. 8)] -
<< 06; action >>
[so in case you're wandering around the town, you may notice Vincent perched on top of a roof, metal boots dangling slightly and his cape blowing with whatever small breeze passes by ( Read more... ) -
<< 05; text>>
Perhaps a new change in wardrobe wouldn't be too much of a bad idea.
Ah.
The weather is especially beautiful today.
[[action if you're out and about in the town. seeing as to how Vincent's been affected and magically turned into a less socially inept, possibly more talkative kinda guy, he's left his little corner of darkness.]] -
<< 04; text >>
It seems this place has no limits to its ridiculousness.
..I remain unaffected. -
<< 03; action >>
[if you're standing at the edge of the town vicinity near the forests and take a moment to squint, there is a mysterious shape making its way down the path. Accompanied by an eerie silence and the occasional clanking of heavy boots, the sound of leather and cape crinkling against one another, and a velvet noise as his legs brush past the foliage, ( Read more... ) -
<< 02; text >>
For those who still roam the tunnels, name and status.
...an indication as to how deep inside or where would be beneficial as well. -
<< 01; voice >>
..I imagined the after life to be darker than here.
Where am I? These wings are not mine.