#Sark - “I just demand full submission.”

[nightmxre-univxrse]

Casually rests an arm onto Sark's head, floating with a very wide grin.

" Hope you didn't FORGET about me! Don't believe we had a proper introduction last time we met! "

He let out a laughter, a bit like a hyena. Oh yeah, he was also dripping with blood around his hands. How could I forget to mention that.

@cha0senergized (ABJSJBS HIII)

(Djfjfb HII-)

One of his ears did a few small flicks in response to the action, ‘gently’ pushing the arm away from his head. Not too harsh, but also not being too careful with how he did this. Sark also seemed to glare at Fleetway for a moment, only for that to change into a grin, showing his sharp teeth.

“Proper introduction or not, it shouldn’t matter that much.” He managed to say, not minding the laugh, at all. Though, he did notice the blood, which that made him raise a brow. That was certainly..something to see, out from all the mortals. It took him a bit to decide, grumbling under his breath for a bit. Maybe, it isn’t that bad to be neutral around him for now. Besides, he can now answer what he couldn’t before for reasons. “You are that same hedgehog of before, Fleetway, I believe. I will be ‘kind’ and let you know something of before. I’m Sark, and I’m not a fan of that blue hedgehog, unlike those mortals. Now that we can leave that aside..” He took a bit, now staring at the blood. “I see you already killed someone. You wouldn’t mind doing that again, Right?” He added, asking just out of possible curiosity. Of course, he had to keep up with at least some information about Fleetway with the help of his pawns, perhaps some watching of worlds too. Other than that, he definitely didn’t forget about him.

[nightmxre-univxrse]

Sark was laying down on what seemed to be some kind of throne, being by the side and having a hand rest against his head as if providing some support while his free hand tapped against one of his foot softly. His eyes were closed, and he seemed to be waiting for his servants to return soon from presumably a mission. He didn’t seem to be aware of Death’s presence yet- or well, seemed. He may be, mainly because of the presence.

One of his ears did a small flick at the sound, soon opening his eyes only to gaze down at Death, having a grin on his face. “Ah Death, what a lovely surprise to see you. What do you need?” He was, maybe a bit sarcastic at first. Sark was never expecting this visit, nor for any ‘mortal’ to randomly appear and talk with a god. Either way, he seems to be up for a ‘chat’ and chill enough for now for that.

ROLEPLAY STARTER FOR @nightmxre-univxrse (SARK :3)

Death rarely appeared somewhere out of the ordinary. Maybe for a check up, or to keep someone in place. But, still. Very rare. This..interaction was the only time he had done it.

The shadows made a disguise for him perfectly, only his presence being felt. The wolf stared at the hedgehog with red eyes, glaring through the inky darkness of the shadows. He quietly crossed his arms, an ear twitching as he stared.

After a few minutes of silence, he slowly took a few steps out of the shadows, before clearing his throat, as to signal as he were there.

" Sorry for the intrusion. But, I believe we should have a small chat, you and I. "

[nightmxre-univxrse]

Hi, Sark. What’s your favorite food?

Sark stared down at the Anon from what seemed to be some kind of throne, having one of his hands to hold his head. He didn’t exactly..return the greeting but- he seems to be okay with questions about himself, asides of it being some kind of lil distraction.

“Favorite food?..pf- that’s easy.” He started, a quiet chuckle escaping from him before he proceeded to finish that sentence. “Bloody steak, of course! That’s the only worthy thing to consume.”

[nightmxre-univxrse]

‘ DIG IN. ’ - my muse goes in for another hit / stab.

FOR SARK

@sh4dow0fdeath (BLEHH HOPE THIS IS FINE :P TAKE YOUR TIME WITH REPLYING)

(EE reply here now- and it is- /nm)

Despite Sark having a wound on his left arm from the previous attack, he sucked in the pain. He’d have left the girls do this for him first but, Who cares? He can always make them finish the fight or buy him some time. Sark warped in the air, far enough from the floor. When he did so, he left behind a spike that appeared out of nowhere, falling down from above Death in an attempt to pierce through him or at least cause some damage if lucky enough.

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Muses

Name: Sark the Sharpness Demon

Nickname: Traitor, Master.

Age: Around 9500 years old.

Sexuality: Alosexual Straight

Gender: Male

Pronouns: He/Him

Height: 3’5 mortal form, 10’0 true form.

How he talks: “This”

Name: Amy Rose

Nickname: Rosy.

Age: 16

Sexuality: Straight

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Height: 2’11

How she talks: “This”

Name: Sally Acorn

Nickname: Aly.

Age: 17

Sexuality: Straight

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Height: 3’5

How she talks: “This”

Name: Cream

Nickname: Pearl, Little Rabbit.

Age: 19

Sexuality: Straight

Gender: Female

Pronouns: She/Her

Height: 3’3

How she talks: “This”

[nightmxre-univxrse]

" Ooh, you certainly look creepy. You look like you walked straight out of a horror movie! "

Don't mind Fleetway. He's just floating next to Sark with the biggest and creepiest grin on his face. This was very normal for him. So, yeah.

@cha0senergized (I'M CRYING THESE TWO ARE GONNA FUCK UP SOME RANDOM UNIVERSE IN THE SPAN OF TWO SECONDS)

(A- maybeee- :>)

Sark stared at the odd mortal- hedgehog in silence for a moment, one of his ears doing a small flick. Was he supposed to take it bad? It didn’t seem like that, but more like some kind of compliment in a way- to him, at least. Either way, it was a bit nice and kind of odd to hear such from someone. And to add to that, Fleetway being there didn’t really bother him- or at least not this time since he isn’t currently on his throne.

“And you look like someone from Scary Movie.”

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*Ends Sark's M!A to end his suffering-*

Things were..difficult, to put it that way, during the whole ‘child’ situation. To Sark, it was quite annoying- more when his own pawns were highly tempted to hold him and the others messing around or treating him like a simple child. And before anything else could happen- poof! He is back to normal. Upon noticing that, he grinned and lets out a faint sigh of relief.

“Ugh..F i n a l l y-“ He managed to say, only to then notice the Anon and have an idea of the situation. He stared at them for a moment in silence, only to let out a low ‘tch’ and kind of glare at them.

“I don’t need your pity.” It was all he said about it. Presumably, the Anon will live for a bit more of time as long as he doesn’t change his mind about it.

End of M!A

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Exetior please go see Sark

Please just look at him Exetior I am begging

Exetior stared at them for a moment, a low ‘hm?’ escaping from him. He took a moment to ponder, only to then let out a low sigh. The situation was puzzling but, he supposed it won’t do any harm to pay him a short visit. Besides, he could take a small break from all his job. “..Fine.” He said shortly and with that, he headed to where Sark is at only to see..a child?-

His ears perked up and his eyes widened slightly in surprise at first, staring down at him in silence for a moment.

“What are you looking a-” It is clear to see that Sark was quite annoyed and displeased with his own situation, staring up at Exetior with his crossed arms. Though before he could he even finish that question, he got interrupted.

“..Whose child does this belong to?-“ Of course, Exetior was kidding there, most likely to annoy him himself a bit. Honestly, he found Sark’s situation funny and well deserved. He was, trying to not laugh but in the end, he ended up laughing at the small hedgehog.

“. . . Are you. Fucking. KIDDING ME. I SWEAR I WILL-“ Sark stopped himself there by mumbling the rest, glaring at him now, but having to limit himself from attacking him for now.

M!A: 6/20

[nightmxre-univxrse]

Hiii, Sark!! Sooo you remember Fleetway? That one insane golden hedgehog and stuff. Well, he killed Rosy not too long ago!! So, maybe you should do something about that? Maybe teach Fleetway a lesson idk

Sark seemed to be..somewhat busy, or most likely, holding one of those flickies from a world in his right hand. “…He did w h a t.-“ It was all he said at first, a low growl escaping from him as he glared at the Anon. Along with that, the grip on the flicky tightened a lot until…crack, the sound of something cracking happened and blood covered that hand’s glove, falling to the ground as well. So Fleetway can’t be a decent ‘friend’ to consider..but having a ‘pawn’ less could not be that convenient even if that trash proved to not be able to survive by herself. Sark took a small breath, now letting go of what he used to hold.

“It’s unbelievable how that piece of trash can’t even survive by herself from a simple mortal. I don’t, need to be told what to do, though I will make sure both of them will have a lesson.” It was all he added about it, referring to Rosy as ‘piece of trash’ as he did all he could to remain chill enough. He couldn’t believe that Fleetway would do such, yet..that just proves that Fleetway is a traitor, too.

[nightmxre-univxrse]

I can create stuff

why do you ask Sark?

- 🎩[just giving myself a title so things don't get confusing]

Sark stared at the Anon in silence for a moment, perhaps pondering. Creating things was good enough as a power, even useful, so maybe..this Anon can be useful to him.

“Really? That sounds wonderful.” He said first, then proceeded to say the rest calmly. “Oh, no reason at all, really. I’d like to see you create something out of what I say, that’s all. So, Will you do it?”

M!A: 5/20

[nightmxre-univxrse]

*Just. Cautiously picks up Sark by the scruff.*

Sark stopped for a brief moment, his attempts slowly coming to a halt. But soon as that happened, he started struggling to get himself free, kicking at the air and trying to both scratch and bite the Anon too if possible.

M!A: 4/20

[nightmxre-univxrse]

LMAOOO SARK ISN'T SO INTIMIDATING ANYMORE

“YOU PIECE OF SHI-“ Sark mauled at the Anon, attempting to go straight to murder them brutally. Someone stop this rabid gremlin-

M!A: 3/20

[nightmxre-univxrse]

I-

*Sees Sark*

I didn't expect to see this today

“Say something about this and I swear I’m going to make you suffer too along with that Anon.” He glared at them, his words soon being followed by a growl. This was so annoying- nobody better overestimate him just for being small right now.

M!A: 2/20

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*materializes a Chao out of nowhere*

Boom

Sark was..very, annoyed and irritated just for being a child now. •”How DARE they- I will make sure they will suffer so much they wish to be dead!”• He thought, soon snapping out of this thoughts upon seeing the Chao, taken aback by this, but that soon changing into him having an odd grin on his face. He was still feeling that way, but at least seeing that creature was good enough. I mean, it was kinda impressive and an easier way to kill things, but also boring for being easy. “Say.. What else are you capable of doing with your ‘magic tricks’, Mortal?” He decided to ask first, showing a hint of interest- which that could be bad for a reason. But, Who knows? Maybe it is nothing.

M!A: 1/20

[nightmxre-univxrse]

M!A, Sark is a child(With his memories intact) for 20 questions

“Do you really think your silly magic can work on a God? How pathetic! It is futi-“ Before he could finish that..Poof! He is suddenly a child of the same height as the little hedgehog version of Sonic, or close to that.

There was a moment of silence, and now that he could process the situation, he death glared and snarled at the Anon. “WHAT THE HELL DID YOU DO-“

M!A: Start!

[nightmxre-univxrse]

hey Sark

would you like to see a magic trick?

Sark raised a brow, now staring down at the Anon, resting his head against one of his hands. He seemed to be intrigued by this, perhaps even curious.

“Surprise me, Mortal.” Sark spoke shortly yet, saying it like an order. That’s most likely a yes to that question, giving the Anon permission to show him that.