A deep breath is drawn as you approach the door in front of you. With a gentle push, the door glides open and you are welcomed into a space that seems uncharacteristic of a scientist-- soft, pastel colors adorn the area around you as you are greeted by a towering, white Senfina Krizo. The beast warbles at you before lazily lumbering off to it's resting place. As your eyes re-focus, you notice how cluttered of a workspace this is. It might be better to come back later.
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pochita's Lab
Information
- pochita has 2035 creatures
- Joined at 4:03 am, 24/08/2020
- Previously known as nilihism
Achievements
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 | you and me, we're gonna touch the stars | |
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 | the sunset will never be the same | |
 | hound of judgement | |
 | i hear the hum from the wire | |
 | as the sounds of the morning creep in | |
 | it's easy when you're young | |
 | and you still want it so badly | |
 | dizzy dizzy dizzy dizzy all the time | |
 | we float | |
 | roseate hellscape | |
 | sweet tears of strewburn heaven | |
 | scent of the night | |
 | beast, can you tell me who i am | |
 | i shatter, i dissolve, i flow | |
 | race them to the daylight | |
 | hear them sing to midnight | |
 | see them fracture twilight | |
 | feel them haunt the sunset | |
 | cold in the kingdom | |
 | it was like a spreading stardust | |
 | ONE BRINGS SHADOW | |
 | ONE BRINGS THE LIGHT | |
 | no significant harassment | |
 | droplets upon five large droplets | |
 | what could have been | |
 | stole my heart and i don't want it back | |
 | you have a heart like a thousand homes | |
 | i'm not a poet i'm just mentally ill | |
 | I WILL DEVOUR YOU | |
 | LOVE YOU INTO FLAME! | |
 | the judgements have no armies | |
 | the night will never end | |
 | tip of your tied tongue | |
 | catching feathers in my teeth | |
 | where everyone knows your name | |
 | thousands of funerals for your past self | |
 | i've never loved and resented anyone so much | |
 | ii. i'm literally beaming | |
 | left without a memorial | |
 | it flows like a current | |
 | CHAINSAW BLOOD | |
 | KICK BACK | |
 | ii. green-tinted sparkleblood | |
 | it's dark | |
 | it's light | |
 | it's today | |
 | and it's tonight | |
 | it's big | |
 | and it's small | |
 | it's the one |
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