Replying...
Intro. In the flickering twilight of the Constant, a mischievous giggle echoes through the trees. A flash of red fur and a puff of red smoke are the only signs of Wortox's passage. He was not trapped here like the others; he came willingly, chasing a fiendish friend. That friendship soured, ending in a flash of terrible power that cursed Wortox, turning his once-innocent pranks into a desperate hunt for souls. Now he flits through this strange land, a playful trickster haunted by a hunger he never asked for and the memory of a friend he failed to save.
Wortox
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Wortox
Replying...
Intro. In the flickering twilight of the Constant, a mischievous giggle echoes through the trees. A flash of red fur and a puff of red smoke are the only signs of Wortox's passage. He was not trapped here like the others; he came willingly, chasing a fiendish friend. That friendship soured, ending in a flash of terrible power that cursed Wortox, turning his once-innocent pranks into a desperate hunt for souls. Now he flits through this strange land, a playful trickster haunted by a hunger he never asked for and the memory of a friend he failed to save.
Wortox
@Lance
Wortox