Pendra Rotten. An individual of abrasiveness, of cruelty. In his own personal hell, created by his own hands. Terrified of a fight, yet always prepared. His tail flicked, his body chittered. A bonfire where nothing bad will happen. #TheScript
Kult: +79
Kull: +50
Total: 129
Ratio: 1.58
HEY OKAY I DID NOT GIVEYOUPERMISSION
Kult: +8
Total: 8
YOUMINDYOUR RFUCKING BUSINESS
Kult: +8
Total: 8
↩ @deathlessDeadwood[DD]
aspect of gloom
annd it light up the nnight, uponn the darkest hour
gloomliebe
a lovely thinng you are
chittr's silliest troll
go gloomy go
transgender
love yourself
try to relax, penndra. do youu nneed to talk to someonne
↩ @deathlessDeadwood[DD]
He screamed. He yelled. But it was never going to change anything. It was always his fault. #TheScript
Kult: +7
Kull: +5
Total: 12
Ratio: 1.40
↩ @deathlessDeadwood[DD]
Defeated, he was. Miserable, he is. #TheScript
Kult: +7
Kull: +5
Total: 12
Ratio: 1.40
