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I have a character named Luka, too

(I would disagree)

(can't say I relate)

Wait…. Is this a place where I can put my slightly evil unicorn…
You see Unicorns in my universe don't just stay young and beautiful forever. They lure youths to their layer in horse or human form, then suck the life out of them, So one could call them evil.

(That is legitimately impossible to read)

(There's something wrong with me…..)

better?

It isn't necessarily wrong, just different

Wait…. Is this a place where I can put my slightly evil unicorn…
You see Unicorns in my universe don't just stay young and beautiful forever. They lure youths to their layer in horse or human form, then suck the life out of them, So one could call them evil.

Okay, that sounds awesome.

Thank you, I try.

I want this to start sooooo bad

We can start now if you want.

Start it with Kaz taking off more than he can chew with a Primordial? H-ell yeah

(gtg for like 30 minutes, but I'll be posting for a bit afterwards. Have fun, y'all! Tries not to sound southern but does anyways even though I'm not southern, it just sounds cool…)

Alright! Who wants to start?

How would this start, exactly?

Getting shoved into a locked room.

(Alright, Kaz got this)

"Mother fuckers! I'll kill every single one of you!" Kaz shouted as he was dragged across the building, struggling wildly against the arms that dragged his across the floor.
Even as he was thrashing and turning, he took in his surroundings. It seemed like everything was concrete. Walls, ceiling, floor, all the same dull, emotionless concrete. His captors both wore motorcycle helmets and leather clothing that covered up every part of their body.
"Only pussies wear helmets in the street!" he shouted as they opened up a rusted iron door and tossed him inside, shutting it before he had the chance to jump up and lunge at them.

(Lol wow.)

Teresa gave her kidnappers all a glare. "I will kill you all slowly, one by one."

Kaz pushed himself off the ground, his mask falling from his face as the strap loosened.
"Those bastards broke my mask!" he grumbled, looking at the crack that went right down the center of the bunny face. He paid no mind to the other two in the room.

Teresa gave a slow clap. "Well done. They stole your mask. I'm sure you'll die."

He continued to ignore them, scratching at the crack with his fingernail. "Motherfuckers…"

Darian walked between his captors as if they were body guards. His head held high he commanded the attention of all he passed, his graceful hands smoothed down the front of his jacket. Darian nodded at one of the guards who opened the door and shut and locked it behind him.