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"It would be of great benefit if you could please, quiet yourself; we need to concentrate."

Carla had prepared each of the beasts, placing one inside the other before sewing them up and placing them all upon the altar once more; dark bodily fluids leaking sluggish off the marble onto the floor.

"And then- Oh, how could I forget?" He stooped behind the high marble slab; just out of eyeline just to hoist a weighty looking scarecrow, roughly frayed clothing and a crude face upon the burlap making its head.

"We also need..." The founder was muttering to himself, remembering information he hadn't needs for over 100 years tucked in some of the deepest corners of his mind as the book containing this knowledge had long since perished.

He roughly stabbed the scarecrows sharpened stick into the crudely sewn beasts chests, pinning in through the marble, before grabbing a ceremonial dagger and bringing it through the scarecrows chest quickly, leaving it there before taking a place around it like the other two in his vicinity.

Carla was walking calmly towards the door, mere moments ago being elbows deep in entrails of the beast he's how carrying with little struggle despite the circumstances.

If he had Known that this year he was going to have to deal with, Him; Then he wouldn't have let Shin go off by himself to Europe for whatever reasons he gave.

Now with very little options, Carla had to get his hands dirty; this was the final beast he needed for the preparation of the ritual that needed to be acquired before the sun reached the middle of the sky.

The door, old and wooden, polish and steel mottled with age and decay, let out a piercing screech as he lightly pushed the door open with the toe of his boot, and for a moment, every noise from the forest around him, stood still.

A rusted cage stood in the middle of the dimly lit mausoleum, a crow in the middle, huddled towards itself for warmth.

Carla placed the Kill upon the tomb, with the others before swiftly walking towards the cage, throwing the door open and grabbing the creature by its throat.

"Let us hope that he will actually come for you, with how high of a regard you apparently hold one another." He sneered it out, throwing the crow unceremoniously back into the cage; the letter having been taken by one of his familiars just an hour before.

And with that, the beast approaches.

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@bloodstruckroses

"What a gross place to hold your little party."

The familiar voice bounced off the walls in disgust, echoing as Kino's footsteps emerged from the dark. Letter in hand, he raised his arm and waved it nonchalently above his head, tossing it aside with a flick of his wrist.

"You seriously expect me to read all that?" 

With his other hand, he gripped the wrist of his most recent object of interest, pulling her along.

"How's about a trade? You break apart that birdcage and I'll break apart these scissors I brought to neuter you with. Sound good, o-mighty king of the forest?"

His tone carried a jeer to it, but the underlying annoyance rang through as clear and as calm as a church bell. If Carla had called upon him yet again, then there had to be good reason. The two weren't exactly best buddies, and he hadn't brought his mutt of a brother along from the looks of it.

Yawning loudly, he gestured at the wolf corpse that lay partly on the ground, mostly on Carla's clothes.

"Finally decided to become an only child?"

Wishful thinking, of course.

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"Hm, Quite." As usual Kino was trying, in vain, to push Carla's buttons. "I have a beast from each clan, as is Customary in these situations; I trust you know of the other items needed for this particular rituals purpose?" Carla busied himself with ripping the flesh off the creatures languidly around the rib cage, it was reminiscent of a child tearing paper in a boring class.

"And I trust your-" He cuts his gaze towards Rose, "... Abettor, will not get in the way?" He doesn't know who she is and so far she has only proved herself to be a distraction and possible liability.

"Particularly considering, again, we both know what hangs in the balance?" He smiled.

To punctuated the end of his sentence he finally ripped open the chest cavity, pulled the heart out and placed it upon the marble; Dark red, practically tar black blood clung to his what one could only presume used to be pure white shirt before he started towards the smaller ones on the alter doing the same to them too.

Carla was walking calmly towards the door, mere moments ago being elbows deep in entrails of the beast he's how carrying with little struggle despite the circumstances.

If he had Known that this year he was going to have to deal with, Him; Then he wouldn't have let Shin go off by himself to Europe for whatever reasons he gave.

Now with very little options, Carla had to get his hands dirty; this was the final beast he needed for the preparation of the ritual that needed to be acquired before the sun reached the middle of the sky.

The door, old and wooden, polish and steel mottled with age and decay, let out a piercing screech as he lightly pushed the door open with the toe of his boot, and for a moment, every noise from the forest around him, stood still.

A rusted cage stood in the middle of the dimly lit mausoleum, a crow in the middle, huddled towards itself for warmth.

Carla placed the Kill upon the tomb, with the others before swiftly walking towards the cage, throwing the door open and grabbing the creature by its throat.

"Let us hope that he will actually come for you, with how high of a regard you apparently hold one another." He sneered it out, throwing the crow unceremoniously back into the cage; the letter having been taken by one of his familiars just an hour before.

And with that, the beast approaches.

@bigbrokino

@bloodstruckroses

"What a gross place to hold your little party."

The familiar voice bounced off the walls in disgust, echoing as Kino's footsteps emerged from the dark. Letter in hand, he raised his arm and waved it nonchalently above his head, tossing it aside with a flick of his wrist.

"You seriously expect me to read all that?" 

With his other hand, he gripped the wrist of his most recent object of interest, pulling her along.

"How's about a trade? You break apart that birdcage and I'll break apart these scissors I brought to neuter you with. Sound good, o-mighty king of the forest?"

His tone carried a jeer to it, but the underlying annoyance rang through as clear and as calm as a church bell. If Carla had called upon him yet again, then there had to be good reason. The two weren't exactly best buddies, and he hadn't brought his mutt of a brother along from the looks of it.

Yawning loudly, he gestured at the wolf corpse that lay partly on the ground, mostly on Carla's clothes.

"Finally decided to become an only child?"

Wishful thinking, of course.

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Carla was already walking towards the beasts on the alter before mentioning over his shoulder, "Not to presume this would reassure you, however I did not maim him." Like it was an appropriate thing to say about the captive he'd had caged for a fortnight; like the menial scraps he threw towards it were something to be Grateful about, just like every other founder, pride was apparent in him like a scar across ones face.

His hands lithely grasped the cage door, wrenching it free allowing the captive to be free and it surely acted so; darting out of the cage at a speed most likely imperceivable to the unexpected interloper whomst was previously using Kino as a living shield for herself.

"And now, if we may perhaps talk about the current predicament at hand, time is of the essence and I would hate for your..." His eyebrow pinched, a sour look at his gaze towards the ghoul in the building, "Touching reunion to end on a sour note."

Carla was walking calmly towards the door, mere moments ago being elbows deep in entrails of the beast he's how carrying with little struggle despite the circumstances.

If he had Known that this year he was going to have to deal with, Him; Then he wouldn't have let Shin go off by himself to Europe for whatever reasons he gave.

Now with very little options, Carla had to get his hands dirty; this was the final beast he needed for the preparation of the ritual that needed to be acquired before the sun reached the middle of the sky.

The door, old and wooden, polish and steel mottled with age and decay, let out a piercing screech as he lightly pushed the door open with the toe of his boot, and for a moment, every noise from the forest around him, stood still.

A rusted cage stood in the middle of the dimly lit mausoleum, a crow in the middle, huddled towards itself for warmth.

Carla placed the Kill upon the tomb, with the others before swiftly walking towards the cage, throwing the door open and grabbing the creature by its throat.

"Let us hope that he will actually come for you, with how high of a regard you apparently hold one another." He sneered it out, throwing the crow unceremoniously back into the cage; the letter having been taken by one of his familiars just an hour before.

And with that, the beast approaches.

@bigbrokino

@bloodstruckroses

"What a gross place to hold your little party."

The familiar voice bounced off the walls in disgust, echoing as Kino's footsteps emerged from the dark. Letter in hand, he raised his arm and waved it nonchalently above his head, tossing it aside with a flick of his wrist.

"You seriously expect me to read all that?" 

With his other hand, he gripped the wrist of his most recent object of interest, pulling her along.

"How's about a trade? You break apart that birdcage and I'll break apart these scissors I brought to neuter you with. Sound good, o-mighty king of the forest?"

His tone carried a jeer to it, but the underlying annoyance rang through as clear and as calm as a church bell. If Carla had called upon him yet again, then there had to be good reason. The two weren't exactly best buddies, and he hadn't brought his mutt of a brother along from the looks of it.

Yawning loudly, he gestured at the wolf corpse that lay partly on the ground, mostly on Carla's clothes.

"Finally decided to become an only child?"

Wishful thinking, of course.

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"Well, I suggest you do read it all, it's pertinent information as to why I summoned you and you Alone here." He had not expected Kino to arrive with some young woman clasped to his side; but then again it has always been quite hard to pin down what he would do.

The woman seemed quite odd, but perhaps that is more the fact that she has manged to survive with Kino for a while rather than any actual oddness on her own behalf.

He pointedly ignored her questions, they have too much at stake to entertain trivial flights of fancy from someone who shouldn't shouldn't be here.

"It is about Hans Trapp, I have everything gathered I just need another for the ritual, and as you can see my brother is not to be found, so unless you would like to become an only child yourself, I suggest we collaborate our efforts." Carla's words were clipped and precise, if Kino knows anything about governing a community, he will understand the gravity of this... predicament.

Carla was walking calmly towards the door, mere moments ago being elbows deep in entrails of the beast he's how carrying with little struggle despite the circumstances.

If he had Known that this year he was going to have to deal with, Him; Then he wouldn't have let Shin go off by himself to Europe for whatever reasons he gave.

Now with very little options, Carla had to get his hands dirty; this was the final beast he needed for the preparation of the ritual that needed to be acquired before the sun reached the middle of the sky.

The door, old and wooden, polish and steel mottled with age and decay, let out a piercing screech as he lightly pushed the door open with the toe of his boot, and for a moment, every noise from the forest around him, stood still.

A rusted cage stood in the middle of the dimly lit mausoleum, a crow in the middle, huddled towards itself for warmth.

Carla placed the Kill upon the tomb, with the others before swiftly walking towards the cage, throwing the door open and grabbing the creature by its throat.

"Let us hope that he will actually come for you, with how high of a regard you apparently hold one another." He sneered it out, throwing the crow unceremoniously back into the cage; the letter having been taken by one of his familiars just an hour before.

And with that, the beast approaches.

@bigbrokino

@bloodstruckroses

"What a gross place to hold your little party."

The familiar voice bounced off the walls in disgust, echoing as Kino's footsteps emerged from the dark. Letter in hand, he raised his arm and waved it nonchalently above his head, tossing it aside with a flick of his wrist.

"You seriously expect me to read all that?" 

With his other hand, he gripped the wrist of his most recent object of interest, pulling her along.

"How's about a trade? You break apart that birdcage and I'll break apart these scissors I brought to neuter you with. Sound good, o-mighty king of the forest?"

His tone carried a jeer to it, but the underlying annoyance rang through as clear and as calm as a church bell. If Carla had called upon him yet again, then there had to be good reason. The two weren't exactly best buddies, and he hadn't brought his mutt of a brother along from the looks of it.

Yawning loudly, he gestured at the wolf corpse that lay partly on the ground, mostly on Carla's clothes.

"Finally decided to become an only child?"

Wishful thinking, of course.

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How come you never shapeshift even though you can?

"... Because I am Disabled and surprisingly, that disables me from certain activities."

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Are you a fan of sweets?

"No, I am not; I prefer cured meats."

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Mr Carla, what do you think is the meaning of life overall?

"To try in vain to be remembered by those after you and yet still be inevitably forgotten as time marches forward; with little care towards who you were or what you wanted."

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Carla what shampoo do you use?

"Honey scented, the smell lasts longer than others."

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Who else are your opps besides karl??

"... Maybe, just MAYBE, it's the Endzeit virus that has been killing everything; if I REALLY had to guess."

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What painting are you looking to aquire next?

"Some Baroque ones, as well as some more contemporary pieces, I find them quite pleasant."

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You're left ear is massive btw like it's genuinely huge lol

"... I'm going to make sure all that's left of you is a red smear on the ground."

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Is Shin gonna join you online?

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"I do not know, as I am not my brothers keeper."

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How do I grow my hair like yours?

Mine takes forever to get a couple of inches :( is it the immortality maybe

"Just don't cut it, get a boar bristle brush and some hair oils."

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Do you love ayato as a person?

"No; hope this helps."

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can i marry your brother? I know how to cook and clean!

"What mental affliction do you have that would lead you to WANT to be with my brother?... Actually, no; you can have him, if you can find him."

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hey whats up old man

i require some of your wisdom so id like to ask your opinion on the app called tiktok

"My brother has shown me that, I didn't like it."

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CARLA!! Ur so cool I think ur hair is super pretty

"Thank you, I appreciate the compliment."