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@leadshinra ⠀ღ⠀this information could save your /life/,  y’know;  not that it’s worth much.

@roultte ⠀ღ⠀take your best s͟hot,  your hideousness.   [they reply through gritted teeth,  unwavering as the grip on her weapon tightened,  fingers flexing around it’s hilt]   i could use some practice.

@dvinefminine ⠀ღ⠀…fair enough.  wild night,  huh?  wanna tell me what happened?  call it ‘gossip’.

i   was   helping   a    friend   hide   a   body.

@dvinefminine ⠀ღ⠀oh,  really?—  is that why your face is covered in blood,  or?

@lacrymosas ⠀ღ⠀..hm?—  oh,  never mind that;  just rambling.  i think i read that in a book & it stuck,  or something.

i'm sorry—   what?   /killing/ people?   yet?   what are you going on about?

@lacrymosas ⠀ღ⠀sure they do;  so do human souls.  but of course i can’t exactly going around killing p͟eople—  yet.  i haven’t reached that level of untouchable glory..

@lacrymosas ⠀ღ⠀thank you.  that’s the nicest thing anyone’s said to me all week (:

you're very strange. 

@lacrymosas ⠀ღ⠀that’s funny;  last time i checked,  i didn’t come here for a stuttering problem.

@goldreports ⠀ღ⠀ u͟rgh,  you boneheaded idi—  /yes/,  it is ruined;  thank you,  captain obvious  | .. |  this was really a ‘limited edition’ kind of deal,  dude..  you’re best bet is praying there’s a way for me to clean this out so i won’t have to come & find you \:<

ଘ @NONRISUM  |  [ she took note of the scythe and reminded herself that her sword was nearby. close enough to call on ] oh, how wonderful. there was a faerie down by the water earlier but i doubt they need killing — they were praying. [ she laughs softly and waves a hand dismissively ] let's hope i was never this stuck-up when i was younger. 

@insequenti ⠀ღ⠀[she fixes a curious gaze on the woman,  eyebrow raised as the grip on her scythe tightens ever so slightly]   anything stupid enough to show it’s face—  or lack of one—  on the night i have time to k͟ill.   [mandy is confused at her bowing,  but even more so at her reply]   ..snails?  god,  please don’t let me be this weird when i’m old.

ଘ @NONRISUM  |  monster hunting? how exciting! what monsters are you looking for tonight? strigoi? daemon? faerie? [ she smiled softly and put her hands behind her back, bowing just a bit ] i'm watching the stars and looking for snails. what funny little things they are, they tell the best jokes. 

⠀⠀،̲،̲⠀  ⟡ ⠀  fixed age while interacting is usually dependent on your anon's relative age +/or where in amanda’s journey it would be the most sensible for them to cross paths.  darker themes are at the heart of her character as a whole, but given that i'm 19;  i will only engage in more /mature/ subject matter with other muses,  & admins alike,  who are of age <3  portrayal is also fandom flexible.

⠀⠀،̲،̲⠀  ⟡ ⠀  the sycthe she weilds is called Orcus,  & it grants her a select few mystical abilities;  enhanced speed,  strength,  agility,  senses & reflexes + night vision + restricted flight + shadow camouflage + blink + umbrakinesis + fear & phobia manipulation via hallucikinesis + teleportation via tearing portals through the fabric of spacetime,  & necromancy.  it is 7 feet in length with a 2–foot blade that is serrated & curved & can cut through any substance,  open rifts to The Other Side,  separate the souls of the dead from their bodies,  adversely kill any non–undead creature instantly upon contact,  & transform into Eiserne Drossel* (a ringed,  hula hoop–esque weapon.  the blade of the ring is dull on the inside but sharp on the outside,  allowing mandy to swing it around herself in battle without the risk of injury);  truly the gift of ultimate power.  she dreams of using it to carve a swath of despair & destruction through the world of men & monsters alike,  to blacken the skies & redden the seas,  to leave nothing behind but entropy & sweet silence...

⠀⠀،̲،̲⠀  ⟡ ⠀  mandy is an ace tsundere type;  despite their overall negative,  crude behavior & attitude towards people in general,  she is capable of caring about some so long as the feeling is mutual.  these are the ones they allow physical contact with,  the ones she would read a bedtime story to if asked.