"That makes you mortal! If you aren't fully immortal, you an mortal and therefore able to die! Simple logic! Even a god (little g) of chaos is able to figure that logic out!"
"Yes, that's true, but I have 3 lives. I have two now, and eventually I will have one.
"Oh, that's convenient!"
"Look out!" Azrael's scythe came swinging again.
"Nope!" The voice (and scythe) wasn't Azrael. It was rough and manly sounding. It was Grimm Reaper, not to be confused with "The Grim Reaper"
"Brother!" Azrael shouted.
"Hey, sis!" Grimm said.
They had a small reunion.
Violet flies up into a tree while they aren't looking.
"Damn it, Violet flew away," Azrael said.
Violet stays hidden and quiet.
(This roleplay is kinda boring to me)
(Yeah it kinda is REALLY BORING)
(Let's start a new one, this time we do a different story)
(Can we just drop it?)
(Yeah.)
(Let's start a new roleplay, It'll be called…)
"Our Newest Roleplay"
(Yeah I'm running out of ideas)
(How about we dont roleplay for a while and then we come back in a few days, that sound okay?)
(Yep!)
