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(*crys)

-i do an eyeroll- None of your tricks are gonna work,Valack.-i look at you fiercly in the eyes- You will pay for my mothers death,know that much. -i stock off,saying hello to fairies in fairy as i walk-

"Oh my god babe, no I told you that VALACK has his own body, I have every single person's soul who died ever, not valacks

-i laugh- Can't hurt to teae-i am snicker- i am starting to really like this day of the dead stuff...-i smile and climb a tree- Now you ghosts aren't ignored by me that must be nice...and no callling me babe,i prefer Love

(*tease)

"Alright babe" he floats off then his neck cracks and he turns around"BITCH WHERE IS MY FOOD" it's the souls talking, not john

-i laugh falling out of the tree- Oh wow,this is hilarious. No respect for woman-i get up and slap your face- Learn respect and you will GET food,dumb ass.

(You just touched him, want to retry?)

(...sure how about i ignore that and fix it)-i almost slap you then remember what he said the night before- AUGH this is pure torture-i sigh,reach up and pick a pear,wandering along and eating it-

"You dumb ass how date you raise your ha-" his neck snaps"Oh Goddess, I'm so sorry, is there anything you need, anything at all" he bows

(*dare)

-i smile- Much more like it,now i would like..hmm...-i sit thinking- My mother back from the dead but other than that nothing my life is pretty good-i sigh and take a bite of the pear- oh ya and valack to not kill me

"Mt goddess, I'm afraid as your priest I ca- my goddess, did you shrink" he seems suprised

No-i smile and stand up,then yawn- I kinda like the rude guy better,he's funny

(Mount Goddess...sounds like a name i might use in the rp)

"My goddess, you are not your normal size, here allow me to fix you" he casts a blood spell and you grow to the size of a tower, the spell is ancient Aztec, you don't know how to fix it"there we are sha-"his neck snaps"OH GOD, I SHRUNK" he is in a panic

-i laugh- Ah feels good.-i smile- Proper goddess man i love this.-i look down at you- i wish i could pick you up pipsqueak...everything is so TINY! It's ADORABLE!-i walk on,looking down and eventually return to my normal size- aww that was fun...

-i sigh and walk back home,stopping every once in a while to help a fairy on my way back,then begin reading music going through the house-(Hey kinda random question what kind of music do you listen to? That's how i usually judge ppl....)

(Aztec magic is permant, blood magic can only be reversed by the original caster, and also you can pick up other things, oh also your stuck that size until the priest come back😉)"AAAAHHHH" his neck snaps"Come here pretty little whore" he pulls out a kitchen knife and the ghost is jack the ripper (metal, rock, classic and sometimes pop)

(oh your awesome...ever heard of Blind Guardian?)-i run crushing trees- AH NO!! PRIEST TURN ME BACK I AM NO GODDESS! HECK I PRAISE GODDESSES!