𝕄adness/ 𝕍 ital striker/𝕋ransformation Witch.
𝕃𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕘𝕟𝕒 𝕃𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕎𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕫
Current Outfit
Equipment:
Chain attached to a giant dragon skull.
"Hmmm, it's lunch time." She said, wandering to a cafe' somewhere in death city, she was carrying an infant sized bottle, her eyes gleaming with mischievous radiance. Her three tails waving about behind her, their skull heads near flailing as they angrily dragged across the ground. "'Ey, can I get some stew? " She asked kindly, hoping for some food soon. Her golden eyes looked about, curiously, as her thoughts danced about, and her lights did too. "I'm a little hangry." She admitted, in hopes. Someone, the person at the stove, handed her a bowl full of stew. Her eyes drifted to it, then to her potion, as she had the loveliest idea. Measuring the stew with her fingers, she hefted the potion bottle over her shoulder. "What seems to be your idea, young miss?" The cook asked, as she moved behind the stove. Larae utilized the potion and poured it into the the stew, the whole bottle, just draining the thing.
"It's a thickener! " She lied, only for the cook to startle, and throw her outside. The contents was a mix of love and charm potion. As Larae landed on her face, she smiled in sheepish satisfaction. She saw that only the chief was the one who even noticed, and yet she mixed the stew and still served it. Rubbing her hands, but then realizing how hungry she was, she heads for the next-door cafe' to watch the chaos unfold.
Level: 1 / Classe: Witch / Rank: ☆ / Perk Trees: Madness/Vital Striker
𝕃𝕒𝕣𝕒𝕖𝕗𝕦𝕘𝕟𝕒 𝕃𝕦𝕟𝕚𝕖𝕤 𝕎𝕖𝕣𝕥𝕫
Current Outfit
Equipment:
Chain attached to a giant dragon skull.
"Hmmm, it's lunch time." She said, wandering to a cafe' somewhere in death city, she was carrying an infant sized bottle, her eyes gleaming with mischievous radiance. Her three tails waving about behind her, their skull heads near flailing as they angrily dragged across the ground. "'Ey, can I get some stew? " She asked kindly, hoping for some food soon. Her golden eyes looked about, curiously, as her thoughts danced about, and her lights did too. "I'm a little hangry." She admitted, in hopes. Someone, the person at the stove, handed her a bowl full of stew. Her eyes drifted to it, then to her potion, as she had the loveliest idea. Measuring the stew with her fingers, she hefted the potion bottle over her shoulder. "What seems to be your idea, young miss?" The cook asked, as she moved behind the stove. Larae utilized the potion and poured it into the the stew, the whole bottle, just draining the thing.
"It's a thickener! " She lied, only for the cook to startle, and throw her outside. The contents was a mix of love and charm potion. As Larae landed on her face, she smiled in sheepish satisfaction. She saw that only the chief was the one who even noticed, and yet she mixed the stew and still served it. Rubbing her hands, but then realizing how hungry she was, she heads for the next-door cafe' to watch the chaos unfold.
Level: 1 / Classe: Witch / Rank: ☆ / Perk Trees: Madness/Vital Striker