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Carmine “NO ESCAPE!” Primeさんのイラストまとめ


His body, drenched in blood thirsts for more, but nothing can satisfy his desire for violence. Nothing but @Despairtastic. (Fan account)
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…Carmine has never been so proud of anything other than his Blood Spike in his entire life, oh my god-

Ahem.

“…yeah, I knew I’ve been raisin’ ya right.” https://t.co/J928drt6BH

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Speakin’ of. That dress wasn’t total shit. Much as Carmine hates that approach, the kid has the style for wrapping people around his finger. https://t.co/2sYuLzdB0R

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>rolled to his feet while lifting an arm and clenching a fist.

“QUIT HIDING!”

The white haired woman’s feet were suddenly surrounded by manifested blood, which rose up to encase her in a massive spike, crushing in on her if she was caught unawares.

“No disguises tonight, you->

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>pressed futilely against a transparent barrier before getting shredded by blood spikes, Carmine’s attention not even on them. He stared over to the quarter of Kanzakai most ruined…

‘…never thought I’d be glad that Jigsaw’s off on business and the brat’s with her dad.’

->

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>metal hard enough to mangle whatever robots were attacked, and with a cross of his arms-

“SHRED ‘EM UP!”

-the blood melted, swirled, and did just that, blending the remaining machine squad with the shrieking of both metal and terror, before they all dissolved into that damn->

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“…hah?”

Carmine’s posture slumped.

Wha-

What?

This was what he asked?

“…I thought you were askin’ about the moon! Stop being confusing! I. I’ll break you!”

The complete nonsense about being fatherless or whatever had broken Carmine’s composure on a conversational level.-> https://t.co/LhhQmrv2kn

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>I know is that this red moon ain’t supposed to be here. Now get out before I throw you out my window.”

Supremely unhelpful.

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>demonstrated exactly what Carmine thought of that. Pulsing energy, a stagger to its tiny feet, and a berserk charge demonstrated the results of that. A berserk charge that was, albeit alien, familiar. Those twin cleavers carved naught but air.

“YOU FAILED!”

Blood skewered ->

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>crush.

SMASH!

A thick spike of solid blood formed right above the Empusa-like being, squashing it to death before the blood flowed back into the street punk who made it with just a swing of his arm.

“Now what the hell are you looking for here, eh!? Come on, speak up!”

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