Ig I could start a random RP for those of us who've lost important RP characters

(Me: Well hello. I hang around a lot of dark folk, lol)
(Me: And, uh, fair warning, there’s a reason On’nyosh is creeped out by Falbahaddon. Let’s just say, maggots avoid him because he’s that funky, and he’s also an insane, perverted zombie creature [long story])
(Falbahaddon: Staring lewdly at the sisters, his long funky tongue licking his lips. Delightful newcomers)
(Avectus: Kneeling on a mat nearby. Inconsequential beings surround me. Their power cannot compete with yours, my master)

(Me: Lmao! Well, Avectus is supposed to be an eldritch zealot, so yeah, he qualifies as creepy, lol)
(Me: And now, for some others)
(Phalakros: Timidly looking around, freezes at the sight of the sisters, seeming ready to flee at any moment)
(Me: He is Lucitius’ servant/adopted son)
(Mardicos: Gazes around in confusion, then looks at the sisters in deep thought. I suspect you two would be goddesses)
(Me: And Mardicos is a unique form of werewolf)

(Me: Lol. They won’t mind, lmao!)
(Me: Yeah. Also, Phalakros is actually an adult, he’s just very timid and twitchy. Basically, Phalakros took an oath to serve Lucitius, and Lucitius, in his instability, saw him as a reincarnation of his dead son and informally adopted him. And Mardicos is of a werewolf creature I made, which is basically just a more powerful version, that’s it)
(Phalakros: Looks around again, whimpering slightly. Greetings)
(Mardicos: Sighs. Figures)

(Me: Lol. Oh, and Phalakros was once ‘possessed’ by a parasitic creature. So yeah, that’s why he’s twitchy)
(Phalakros: Still looks around warily, then sighs in relief. They are not here. Forgive me for mine lapse in attention. I… have unwelcome followers)
(Mardicos: Sighs, turning away. Keep talking like that and I might have to kiss you. He seems troubled by his words, and walks away)

(Me: Yeah it did, lol. But, Mardicos once nearly married a goddess. Though, she was the one that turned him and… he killed her, but because he still loved her. It’s a long story)
(Phalakros: Chuckles nervously. The worst part is that they are in my head. Hallucinations that I cannot get rid of. Permanent stalkers. Whimpers)
(Mardicos: Sighs. I already loved one witch, a goddess like you. I doubt I could bear another relationship like that. Turns away)

(Phalakros: Whimpers. They always come back. Nothing ever works!)
(Mardicos: Sighs. I have known only two relationships in my life. Neither ended well)

(Phalakros: Flinches away, whimpering again. He speaks in a small, strained voice. You do not understand. They are part of me. Looking around again)
(Me: He means genetically. The parasite was mutating his genetics, and the hallucinations came from that, so yeah. Poor fellow)
(Mardicos: Gaze at Tenebris with a melancholic stare. It never is. It’s only an endlessly repeating cycle of uselessness. Starts walking away again)

(Phalakros: Flinches. Black ooze then starts weeping from his eyes and claws. He seems oblivious to it. Screaming. They are screaming, dying)
(Me: Thumbs-up. Makes sense)
(Mardicos: Flinches away, but still witnesses the scenarios. How? Truly, how would any of it work? Seems to be torn, even a bit afraid)

(Phalakros: Looks at Lucidus blankly. Not even Lucitius could manage that. How did you?)
(Mardicos: Hesitates for a long moment, clearly battling his emotions. Fuck it. One more witch. Grabs Tenebris and passionately kisses her)
(Me: Well… the fact that Tenebris actually convinced him is shocking. His reaction… even more so)

(Phalakros: T… the Sun? Y… you banish darkness? Gasps in relief, as if a tremendous weight had been lifted off his shoulders. Then, abruptly collapses into unconsciousness, his scales cracking and oozing the black ichor)
(Me: Lol. I have no idea)

(Phalakros: Slowly gets up, glancing around again. However, he seems more confused than scared. They are gone… truly gone. All of them. Looks at Lucidus. Champion? I… I’m not a good fit for that. I… I… Seems unsure of himself, and unsure of what he is even trying to say.)
(Me: Hmm… interesting. Grin)

(Phalakros: Contemplates what to do for a long moment, then shyly reaches out and takes Lucidus’ hand. I have never been a champion before)

(Lol, waving hi)
(Phalakros: Listens closely as they walk. He still seems unsure of himself, but also seems determined to try his best)

(No idea. This is pretty much just random, lol)

(Sure. Whiat character you thinking? I have no idea for me at the moment, lol)
(And, I have only slept an hour and a half, so I’ve yawned, at least, five times while typing this, lol)