Rain Clouds and Starry Nights

"Where are we supposed to go, boss man?" -> Traffic was pacing back and forth within the merchant ship him and his boss, Zuka, manned together. The young demon was worried sick, his mind racing. -> Zuka however remained calm and collected, he needed to anyways. Not for his own sake, but for the sake of Traffic and for the "special guest" aboard their ship. "There's only one place I can think of goin'.... But I don't know if they'll welcome us again." "You mean-" "Yeah, that place."

-> It's disgusting. -> It's filthy. -> The rotten shadow consumes, coursing and pulsing through the island of snow and frost, reaching far and wide. Encasing the once beautiful icy castle within its madness. -> The poor sweet ruler, little Icedagger, was trapped within a bubble of shadow, face froze in a scream and eyes wide with terror, the bubble of shadow hanging upside down from some sort of branch. -> And he wasn't alone. Someone was trying to save him.

-> The golden deer seems to be speaking with someone within an alleyway.... -> What was he doing?

Ik it's Zuka's birthday.... But I think you should ask him about Venomshank :)

-> Traffic was standing there, holding a small box in his hand. It was a gift, a gift for his co-worker and basically boss. But the older demon wasn't here right now. -> He always seemed to vanish on his spawnday.

-> The deity of light was laying out on one of the many little clouds that floated throughout his domain. He's been laying there for hours now, silent and thinking. -> A small look of distress was washed over the deity's face. What was he thinking about? Why did he seem so concerned about it?

"Uuuugh... I can't stand being inside. I wish he'd let me out more often..." -> The shark pup huffs, sitting in front of a window and watching other demons out and about in the flowers.

-> What's this...? -> You're not greeted to the usual seafaring merchants you're oh so used to by now. No, you're greeted to a deity dressed in greens and blacks, shadows oozing off their body and glowing green triangles dancing around them. -> Seated within a throne of blackened stones, cracked and littered with all sorts of odd runes. The deity... They didn't really LOOK like a normal demon either. Sharp protrusions backing out from their back and arms, looking like some sort deadly spines, scales constantly flared out in anger -> Several little green eyes could be seen collected on a space on their face, peeking out from under the massive hat they wore. They were monstrous, not a normal demon like their siblings. -> Beside them, sitting in a small chair, was a woman dressed in blacks and blues with green and gold accents. Some fancy little flute resting within her hands. She looked uncomfortable...

-> The grand deity sat in their porcelain throne, moving a pair of small blades between their large hand. -> Wait... Wasn't that Darkheart's and Venomshank's swords?

Pokes my fingers I would like... LOVE some asks for either Healing Potion or Zombie Axe or Revolver....

-> The merchant ship captain was standing by the edge of the water on his home island, staring out into the distance. He heaved a sigh, shaking his head. "This don't feel like home no more without ya kiddo."

"Well... Ma and pa said ta get out there.... I hope this is what they meant." [OUTLAW REVOLVER] is now available for asks

-> The captain was standing on the top deck of his merchant ship while his co-worker maned it, keeping it afloat and moving smoothly through the waters. -> The captain stared out into the ocean waters, watching as the Seven Islands came into view. One instantly caught his eye, trapped within walls of jagged and sharp rocks of pure shadow. -> The Island of Shadows. It hurt C. Zuka to see that island. To know an old friend of his was no longer themselves. He knew that Darkheart was gone. -> How funny it is, that he keeps losing people he loved more than anything in the world. -> Was love even worth it anymore?

-> Follower was sitting alone within one of his father's many pool rooms, feet submerged within the waters. He was depressed, he didn't want to be bothered right now. -> But.... "Did you really think you could steal the spotlight from ME, Follower?" [EGOBWORDER] is now available for asks

-> The shark pup was sitting on the edge of a dock, swaying his legs slightly as he looked out into the water. -> He was lost in thought....

-> Buster was dragging a rather large thing of.... Gasoline? Towards his dead father's old shop. -> There was a vacant look in his eyes. What the fuck was he doing?