Audrina smiles slightly, trying to hide her slight blush.
"Thank you, Mr. Maximoff..."
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.He raises his eyebrow.
"...What makes you think I want him dead? Because he deserted us? I would've hunted him down a long time ago if I wanted revenge for that."
He pats her shoulder.
"No, no. What Demo does is up to him. As long as it doesn't get in my way, I will not do anything involving him."
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.Audrina immediately turns beet red, and she shifts awkwardly once more.
"...Thanks?"
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server."You're in a realm called the Arena, a place where people can come back from the dead after they've died. So it's easy to see that sometimes, there's fighting going on here. You've come in at a rather calm moment though."
Vezon finally snaps out of his shock.
"Alright, I think I'm gonna go back to the HQ now..." , he mutters.
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay.There might be a slight static shock, not enough to harm Black King or even give him discomfort but his hair will be lifted up Super Sayan style if it happens.
"Meh, Demo's good anyway. Even if you tried to, he wouldn't be defeated by you. Anyway, huh, thanks for... allowing him to love ? And, must've been a SHOCK to see it, huh ?"
edited 14th Aug '15 5:00:16 PM by Bolded1
Nautolan picture belongs to Bonesmarinated on twitterHis hair does go up, allowing for his eyes to be a bit clearer.
Underneath their purple hue, they appear to be dark brown/reddish.
...Is his appearance an illusion?
He quickly brings his hair down again, hiding this part of his eyes. Then he laughs a bit and smiles.
"Demo is a special creation. Not giving him that ability would be inhumane. Unlike regular pawn dolls, Demo has a soul."
edited 14th Aug '15 5:03:40 PM by DevilPsyco
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay."Y— yes, this is awkward..."
Still as red as a tomato, Audrina continues to shift.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server."Sweet? ...Well, I've never really gotten the chance to know him well outside of his rebellious personality."
Vezon warps away, taking the Shadow Queen with him. Picky is still dozed off.
In the year 202X, all is devastation... Soon, any last shred of hope had by the saintliest optimist shall die and decay."Well... yeah... I know a handful of spells..."
Audrina smiles sheepishly.
Creator of the Avatar Arena and its Discord server.

*Femji takes a seat at a nearby table, and then starts eating a fish pie that she found from... somewhere.*
The fact that only 140 characters are allowed here is honestly so disappointing to me.