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The Encroaching Darkness, Second Verse Glass roses mark the untended grave Withering plants the sanctuary hide Rays of dawn not the guardians crave Begone, o perilous tide You know how they say that animals are especially receptive towards danger? A natural disaster, a predator or a rival in...

It's been about 2 weeks, so it's time for my plot to advance~ *Cackles in bass evil*

No no no, you are a very valuable customer of mine~

I feel the need to clarify that I specialize instead in Schadenfreumancy, which revolves around deriving entertainment from others' suffering. Very similar, but not the same~

Ah, yes, Criermancy, the specialized version of Sadomancy which involves manipulating emotions to make people sad.

The modus operandi would be too obvious. Wouldn't make for a good tragedy~

What, indeed? Death, betrayal, tragedy~ For the world is a stage, and it's inhabitants, actors~

Which doctor am I? The Witch Doctor am I. This depends on whether Teu fixed the Mayfly or blew it up~ Indeed, for I am universal.

That is one of my many different faces, indeed~

No, Bochi is a chaotic neutral character :blob_hide:

"Finally asleep? What a boisterous little one." Grinning wryly, Kanon got up to leave, but not before carefully entrusting the sleeping fairy with the barkeep, who agreed to keep a look out until she awoke. "Well, I suppose the Mayfly should be fixed by now, so...it's time to fly!" A new...

"You're welcome." While she really wanted and probably should have retorted that she wasn't a fairy at all, Kanon just didn't have the mental capacity to spare to ruin a childhood, so she wisely kept that to herself. Now that I think about it, thank f*ck I was the one sent here out of everyone...

"Urk---no, this is alright. Ilya, I'll guide you with my other hand, so don't worry, okay?" The simple task of using her opened palm to nudge the fairy's feet took way too long. Mostly because Ilya was tiny and Kanon wasn't sure if she'd be sent flying with any sudden movements. "Do you feel...

"Err, it's right here in my hand. The yellow thing that looks like a square." That's the second time it's happened, isn't it? Both the seeds and the candy were in plain sight, but Ilya didn't notice either...hold up. Does it have to be pointed out to her before she's able to register it as...

Success! Well, only partially, but there was hope! Now all she needed to do was to was to guide the conversation skillfully away from--- Calm down, Kanon! Excitement only increases the likelihood of messing up. Deep breaths, deep breaths... "Ah!" Continuing to pretend as if she'd made a...

Dear lord up high, I hate you so much... To her credit, who could've foreseen walking into that sort of minefield unless they were prescient or something? "Sorry, Ilya, you're the first fairy I've seen here, so I wouldn't know. But I'll keep an eye out, okay? I'm sure your mother wouldn't want...

"That's...err...nevermind. It's not important." If Kanon had to be perfectly honest with herself...she had no experience taking care of children by like, at all. That wasn't exactly a reassuring state of affairs to be in, and it was causing her undue stress. This is all that no-good...

"Eh? But they're right here, in this dish...like, literally right here." Kanon scooped up a handful of seeds and waved it about. A few pieces spilled, but she didn't bother with those. "Wait, don't tell me you're still drunk? Look at my hands, Ilya. How many fingers?" With the exception of...

I too want a Sakura. (The honkai one, not the horimiya one)

You'll have one after marriage~