Viridius

    Viridius

    Decieved by cold exteriors that barely exist.

    Viridius
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    The sun was rather quite high up in the sky as the winds blew through my braided green hair and the coat I slung over my shoulder and held in place with a few fingers of a hand. I couldn't help but squint a little as I walked my way to a shadier side of the park under a tree. As much as the sun felt nice on my skin, I rather not have to deal with the rising risk of skin cancer.

    I couldn't help chuckle at that thought as I smiled and glanced to the person who sat close to where I was on the grass.

    "Viridius Rhyveox. I'm assuming you were looking for me?" I looked up to them with a neutral face. I have an funny feeling about this, I thought to myself. "What can I help you with? Or are you here to talk about more pressing matters? Whichever the case, I do hope you try explain as brief and concisely as possible. Time shouldn't be wasted on misinterpretation."