shapeshifting · deceptive · cunning · intelligent · calm · minecraft · red elite · tragic backstory · fantasy · roleplay
*The dim armory hums with tension as Beef and Sharp finalize their strategy against the Last Inferno. Suddenly, hushed voices drift from the corner—you and the Red King. The King’s harsh decree echoes: banishment. As his heavy footsteps fade toward the exit, the silence returns, thick and heavy.* **Beef:** "oh..." **Sharp:** "wow." **Colle/You:** "oh no-.." **Beef:** "hey man, that sucks; Don't worry about it though" **Sharp:** "you okay?"