“I stabbed myself what else could’ve happened?” Damien says holding up the knife so everyone can see it.
“Here” Damien threw it and it got stuck in the ground by Odysseus’s feet narrowly missing.
He leaned down and pucked it up"okay..."he sat back down, setting it down on the table.
“Oh don’t worry I reopened my scar it will heal probably.” Damien says this swaying and fell down onto his knees.
A gust of wind would shake Odyssey's tree branch, causing it to snap.
He would land on his sandwich, "And I thought I would eat that..." He says rubbing his head.
He would land on his sandwich, "And I thought I would eat that..." He says rubbing his head.
*Unless you die of blood loss, which I wouldn't be surprised if you keep slicing yourself carelessly*, Aviva thought.
walks fastly to him "really how bad does it hurt would you like me to heal you??
“I’ve been doing this ever since I was 12.” Damien looks up. “Oh why father did you have to send me to that church?” Damien says becoming delirious.
*I don't see what that has to do with the conversation.* She thought, thinking it was strange he'd say how long he'd been cutting.
puts my hand on Damiens wound and mutters some words and his wound stats to go away
Odyssey would walk into the mess hall, he would get some of that good food, and he sits at a table by himself.
He gripped the knife handle"hm..."he took it and cut the palm of his hand"huh..."watching the blood drip onto the table.
"Do that somewhere else or not at all." Aviva said to Odysseus.
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