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───── ❝ 𝔴𝔬𝔯𝔰𝔥𝔦𝔭 ❞ ─────

ᴍᴀʏ ᴍᴏʀᴇ ꜰᴏʀꜱᴀᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ꜰᴏʟʟʏ ᴏꜰ ʜᴜᴍᴀɴ ɴᴀᴛᴜʀᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄʜᴏᴏꜱᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴘᴘʀᴏᴀᴄʜ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛʀᴜᴛʜ

#IDVRP #IdentityVRP #HorrorRP
when the acrobatic finally spoke again and introduced himself he nodded slowly in acknowledgment, taking in his words very carefully, remaining just as calculative. “Alva Lorenz….. hermit……. I won’t get in your way of food……”
he slowly lifted the cup to his lips and slowly sipped his lips, his lifeless eyes never leaving his face as he let out a soft sigh, lowering the cup just as slowly. he didn’t say anything right away, his eyes carefully calculating the smaller male’s every movement.
he slowly turned around when he heard footsteps, turning around and blinking incredibly and unnaturally slow, his eyes giving a dead stare with no expression. he listened to the smaller male’s analysis on him. his own eyes scanning over and taking note of the raw skin on his hands.
the tall hermit stood staring at the pot as it brewed, letting it cook until it was done. when the steam was visible and moving the pot, moving to take it off and set it aside while he moved to grab a cup. And pour it out into the cup, he moved to lift the cup to his lips.

He tossed his bombs into the air with a big grin, and started to juggle them only to catch each one, ending it with a polite bow.

“I’m Mike Morton, an acrobat. I apologize it’s been awhile since I’ve had some good practice. My original plan was just to get some food if I’m being honest.”
now he stood in the kitchen waiting for his coffee to brew, his hand clutched around his cane and watched carefully, unsure if any other presences lingered in the shadows or around the manor.
he appreciated a good pumpkin spiced latte, not caring that it was nighttime because while being undead he was always tired. when he was out at day he often found himself falling asleep against his cane while standing up. often leaving himself vunerable, but he didn’t care. he couldn’t control it.
he preferred staying in his room during day, mostly lingering at night with the cat god at his heel, he found it nice that no one lingered but him, his hermit tendencies kicking in. he walked out of the halls and down into the kitchen area, moving to make himself a coffee.
now he sat outside his respectable room, the night of the manor are always heavy.
most people never left their rooms at night, most often because there was rumors of a scary shadow with purple eyes that lingers. Alva didn’t really care though, he primarily just wanted some time out of his room.
───── ❝ 𝐏𝐨𝐧𝐝𝐞𝐫 ❞ ─────

truth it resides in a hermit’s mind as it was the most important thing to him. he had been his only saver after being revived from the untimely moment of his death. he was often haunted by that moment. the electric surging through him.

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Hmmm… human folly. Very well then. You are free from any apprenticeship with me. As I don’t much return to the labs anymore.
Heh...! U-Uh! That...! *Ahem!* Won't be necessary! I-I've still got plenty of human-confine-y stuff t' do! ('WHAT DOES THAT MEAN WHAT DOES THAT MEAN WHAT DOES THAT MEAN')
&&: shoot I fucked uo, I replied instead of quoted, ignore that I did that
I no longer have ties to the university, so no. Unless you wish to abandon any human confines of yours and join the path towards the truth. Then I can mentor you in new things
Hmm. I presume with what happened that night, it would surprising to see me standing here right in front of you. All I will say, is I was reborn, given the chance to enter back to the living.
N'ooohhh... Okay fine! I just...! How?! How are you here?! S'not like I don't WANT you to be, no, no, it's just... Y-Y'know already, I don't gotta explain!
You know, you never were great at lying.
Ahhh, nooo! Naaahh! Crazy you'd think that! Me? Nervous? Never! Never in a million years! In fact, I bet it's the weather! I am just *sweatin'* it is sooo hot! Eheheh! Heh. Haha... ('It is the middle of November.')
@hullabalooo.bsky.social &&: gonna make Alva wanna give up his humanity entirely with that fucking post man
&&: I was dead from horrible college classes, I missed so much holy
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I am the most enlightened state of this world.
If my knowledge did not spread, this world would be blind.

I am the most foolish of this world.
Because of my knowledge, this world cannot be understood.

- book txt 1-3
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