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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    Juri Han "Aw... Great... I've gone and saved a crazy..." Juri groaned, rolling her eyes. To be fair, she was hardly the most sane girl in Avalon herself, but at least she wasn't talk-to-herself-crazy. She was only gets-a-thrill-out-of-hurting-people-crazy. The fun kind of crazy. Not the crazy...
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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    Backally, Midnight, Juri Han "Kiii-Yahh!!" Juri screamed, a stream of purple fire leaping from her heel and she kicked. She landed low, hunched over her anvil. She stared down her foe. A common mugger, following nice girls into alleys behind not-so-nice bars. Hardly uncommon in a city like...
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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    "An interesting insight" Zamasu, releasing the bud from between his fingers. A writhing thumb tired in vain to remove the sap from his fingertips, but his hammer struck no anvil; in his absent-mindedness, he had reduced something beautiful to something chaotic and messy, and all his efforts...
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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    "So this..." A voice sang from across the gardens "So these are the Mist Gardens of Avalon... a flicker of light on backside of the multiverse" "Does it live up to its reputation, Supreme Kai?" A second voice responded in a far more sinister tone. Despite the aged growl that clung to his words...
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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    The old man stared back at Nishitani with concern scribbled across his face. "Oh, I wouldn't advise you use Nicotine as a measure of wellness. Very bad. Not at all good" He rolled every syllable he could as his worlds stumbled and fell around each other. "Ever tried tea? There's a pot of the...
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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    "Oh Hello, are..." The Old Man swallowed his words, pulling his own head from his own hand. A glimmer of alertness and excitement rose pulled him from his slump and back into the land of the living. "Are you alright?" The crow sung coarsely "Big night, was it?' @Minerva
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    Sandbox The City of Avalon

    A peculiar old man came hobbling through the doors of the Electric Bar, clumps of his wild hair poking out from the rip of his hat like two grey cat's ears. Every step he took seemed to be calculated and precise as if he knew that someone somewhere was watching his every step. Sad eyes glowed...
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