Noxulous

Bloodthirsty non-human creature.

  • it/its they/them (collectively)

I am an open book to the inquisitive, im reasonable and will answer any question, regardless of how forward or strange. Im a non-human non-person eldritch entity with strange values, strange priorities, and strange interests. I respond to Nox.

I like to write alot, if you like it and want to tip me anything you can send it via paypal.me/Noxulous

My discord is @noxulous do not be afraid to add and talk to me.

I am perpetually poor and would like to commission a thing that's been eating my mind for years.

We are Noxulous, Dark Algorithm, Evil and Sanguinarium Vitae Seraph of the indominable (all it/its)

@Evil-and-its-musings is where Evil tries to form a grand unified theory on what evil exactly is, separate from morality. Its a strange entity, you might like it.

30 year old nonhuman, masculine nullgender, tentatively bi with a heavy female/femme lean. Poly.

My Lexicon! https://icedrive.net/s/z3jg4SGS1aw9u6G48fYkw26bX8yQ

Aethy

Interact with me? Yes, I luv it


LunaTheKiller786
@LunaTheKiller786

Her boyfriend broke up with her again she came to me late at night sobbing,
So here I am at exactly 2 am on my way to kill that piece of shit, I did tell her multiple times to stop going back to him but oh well.
the thoughts ran through my head as I crept along the forest floor towards drennan's shack, it was a very old and small wooden hut with a tiny garden full off plants, he used to be an alchemist before the war began but now he was on his way to become a soldier for the empire, all the plants in that poor little garden were all withered and dead as I approached the hut.
drennan was sleeping peacefully in his fur bed, he had again broken up with that slut he called his girlfriend, he did this every week so she knows she will never be good enough for him even though he was a horrible alcoholic who drank mead and ale all day.
the door cracked open as I slowly made my way inside, this was it I had to do this I couldn't let her suffer anymore.
he awoke with a horrible gurgle as his throat was slit open, the blood pooled around his head as he slowly bled out, I quickly cleaned the dagger and dissapeared into the shadows.
I was greeted by my mother who was happy to see I had returned after all I was her precious little listener.


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