Father of the Shadowlights Lets His Kiddies Burn
Posted: Wed Nov 13, 2024 3:47 pm
Moonring—the currently most accomplished and most agreeable, and frankly, right now the only Shadowlight worth their pints of blood—is bleeding.
Why? Well, because doncey’s playing “‘am I hittable ping-pong’ across the city.” Citation:
To quote a certain Seyda St. John again, “Has this aged well?”
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***decide to play ping-pong, at least in doncey’s case.
Not to put too fine a point on this but:
Eugh. doncey. I wish I hadn’t wasted my ABBA on you, you snivelling coward. Then again, I shouldn't be surprised that another one of Liski's yes-men seems deathly allergic to any sort of accountability that isn't forced out of him. Only this time it's not Brom on your arse, is it. Apologies won't save you now.
But please, continue to stay still and let your childe bleed for you, you failure of a sire and an educator. Way to show the city what you’re made of.
Why? Well, because doncey’s playing “‘am I hittable ping-pong’ across the city.” Citation:
Seyda wrote: ↑Wed Nov 13, 2024 11:02 amWell, doncey, I had my money on ophelia or Liski being the woman to blame for your miserable failures, but who would have thought it would be your own non-com childe out here in the streets paying the blood price for your miserable ass while you play 'am I hittable' ping pong in the city.
You are absolutely and unequivocally PATHETIC.
To quote a certain Seyda St. John again, “Has this aged well?”
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CordaTacita wrote: ↑Sat Mar 18, 2023 8:33 pmHahaha anyone that sacrifices their family deserves to rot and burn. You protect your own even if it costs you, your life. You go out kicking and screaming and taking out as many as you can, not hide and pink panty up***. Little bitch.
Akria wrote: ↑Tue Mar 21, 2023 2:17 amOn one hand I sympathize. Havin ya youngsters killed for nothing they did, it's a hard fucking spot for a sire.Zizi wrote: ↑Sat Mar 18, 2023 1:13 pmSo I awoken from my slumber this morning to find that my youngest got attacked from certain "righteous" people in this city who believe that attacking younglings who aren't powered up in order to make an example is acceptable. What's the matter, did the pink scare you off? So you have to punish those who have nothing to do with you just because of their association, does it make you feel big and important?
Then I find that others of my Linage are being hit by the same "righteous" people.
I would like to say this behaviour is beneath you, but honestly I know better ... just so disappointing, that the only way you can deal with someone disagreeing with you or stating an opinion that differs from yours is to lash out.
The level of maturity I'm see from so called immortal creatures is very amusing, good luck in your endeavours and it is my honest hope that one day you will grow.
On the other hand. I feel like ya clearly needed a reality check. When I was first brought into this city under Malk, the first fucking thing he taught me was that if ya talked shit, ya got smacked. No ifs ands or buts. No matter how polite worded the smack talk was.
The second was that there was no running and hiding. And sure nuff the first battle he was in. I was a youngster but got zeroed.
But at least I knew it was coming. And it dissapoints me that instead of dying for those kids ya threw on the cloak of pansy***. They deserve better.
I hope they rise stronger and I hope they find a sire who won't leave them behind.
Ya don't fuck ya family over. Especially ya kiddos.
***decide to play ping-pong, at least in doncey’s case.
Not to put too fine a point on this but:
Eugh. doncey. I wish I hadn’t wasted my ABBA on you, you snivelling coward. Then again, I shouldn't be surprised that another one of Liski's yes-men seems deathly allergic to any sort of accountability that isn't forced out of him. Only this time it's not Brom on your arse, is it. Apologies won't save you now.
But please, continue to stay still and let your childe bleed for you, you failure of a sire and an educator. Way to show the city what you’re made of.