𝑹𝑬𝑻𝑰𝑹𝑬𝑫

I've decided I'm not going to delete this account. I'm still retired from Twitter role-play, but I think leaving this account as sort of my "mark" on the role-playing community would be nice. Whether you've been here since the beginning or showed up during the last couple of +

+ years, it's been one hell of a ride. You probably won't see me ever again, or maybe you will. Could be here. Could be another account. But for now, I want to move on. I've got a life to live, and it's not on Twitter. For what may be the last time, see y'all around. ✌🏾

Mihai is officially retired. Follow my other accounts: @GATORSKlN, @sxfeguard. Thanks for sticking around over the past several years. DM for Discord if you'd like to reach me there. Deactivating this account at the end of the month.

“I do wish more mortals would futilely attempt to slay me. Watching them struggle until their last breath is an utter delight.”

Quietly sipping iced coffee through a bendy straw…

Alternates fear Him.

Opens his mouth to let the wails of a million tormented souls escape his maw. Quite the yawn.

Projects this into your mind on a constant loop.

Proceeds to urinate.

“It’s beginning to snow…”

Lifts a steam roller. There’s a reference in here somewhere…

He is watching you sleep.

“You have all been allowed to live for another year. Do not squander it.”

Exciting Him is something you don’t want to do.

There are footsteps in your attic.

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Mouth wide open, ready to bite off the head of an unsuspecting human.

He lives in your walls. You are amusing.

He is following you—yes, you, seeing this right now. He doesnʼt try to hide it either. In fact, heʼs not even a meter behind you.