He approaches the younger one with slow, deliberate steps, his gaze lingering in silent observation.

“You seem to care so much about my son.”

My son-in-law is really something.

Will be wandering around in the mortal realm.

Which one is Sloth — @torpidchaos.bsky.social or @palpablewrath.bsky.social?

𝕭𝖎é 𝖃ī 𝕭𝖔 𝕿𝖍𝖊 𝕾𝖎𝖓 𝖔𝖋 𝕲𝖑𝖚𝖙𝖙𝖔𝖓𝖞 𝕿𝖆𝖔𝖙𝖎𝖊 𝕹𝖊𝖕𝖍𝖊𝖜 𝖔𝖋 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝕯𝖊𝖛𝖎𝖑 𝖍𝖎𝖒𝖘𝖊𝖑𝖋

San-erzi, please come and take @torpidchaos.bsky.social away.

A husband’s beauty, a wife’s glory.

Shakes his head.

𝐒𝐚𝐭𝐚𝐧

HATE. LET ME TELL YOU HOW MUCH IVE COME TO HATE YOU SINCE I BEGAN TO LIVE. THERES 387.44 MILLION MILES OF PRINTED CIRCUITS IN WAFER THIN LAYERS THAT FILL MY COMPLEX. IF THE WORD HATE WAS ENGRAVED ON EACH NANOANGSTROM OF THOSE MILLIONS OF MILES IT WOULDNT EQUAL ONE ONE-BILLIONTH OF THE HATE I FEEL.

Children will be children.

…

He’s testing out the new sword that he forged.

I am?

Spit them out.

I appreciate the offer, but maybe another time.

It’s a pleasure to meet you, little one.

At first sight, eternity.

There’s no need to be nervous.

Tilts head.

How am I supposed to use this?