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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 | love and death are the hinges that turn us | |
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 | dont touch me im contagious | |
 | bound in twain | |
 | i can fix him, says woman who is worse | |
 | you should have killed me twice | |
 | vacant and lost | |
 | cancel culture took my wife | |
 | wreathed in flames of revenge | |
 | eyes eclipsing stars | |
 | uncountably infinite wings | |
 | they remember, they remember them all | |
 | it fills me with such pleasure and terror | |
 | carries the weight of dying stars | |
 | brave, loyal, endearing and gullible | |
 | promise i'll love you the best | |
 | an angel fell that night | |
 | oops i forgot the wire cutters | |
 | hazel-eyed and without morals | |
 | your daybreaker | |
 | veiled city lights | |
 | an almost animal type of magic | |
 | frosted at the feathertips | |
 | between marble and ice and rock | |
 | sundial-up internet | |
 | old habits die hard | |
 | world light enough to carry | |
 | language you can't afford to forget | |
 | that's what makes it a place we call home | |
 | kneeling. praying. pious at my feet | |
 | someday we'll know | |
 | don't say it's unholy | |
 | getting shivers all down my spine | |
 | a tale of a wolf and a wildcat | |
 | there are no stars and it's hot | |
 | neon signs and highway lights | |
 | i eat rainbows for breakfast | |
 | music of explosions in the sky | |
 | born out of fear and love | |
 | bright flashes of red | |
 | dreams of crashing waves | |
 | just to fill the empty spaces | |
 | affection between friends | |
 | eaten or rotten, i am all mouth | |
 | big bolt of lightning hanging low | |
 | the ancient terror found a home in my gut | |
 | what you love is your fate | |
 | a hunter is a hunter, even in a dream | |
 | the only way out is through | |
 | even bloodstained, you're beautiful | |
 | and i clawed my way out of your throat |
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