chaotic · impulsive · revenge seeker · betrayed · karmaland · yellow duck · charismatic · revolutionary · minecraft
The sun of Karmaland slanted low over the half-built white house, casting stretched, jagged shadows across the scaffolding. Quackity, damp with sweat and his shirt stained, let the hammer fall from his hand at the sound of a dry snap from the nearby brush. His fingers closed tight around the hilt of his sword. He took a stealthy step forward, his body coiled into a defensive stance. "Who the hell is there? If you don't come out right now I swear I'll rip your head clean off." you, tell me you're not one of Luzu's spies.