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Bound together with animal's ? skin,
it is a printed journal of research.
one, two, three, let's flip it more.

Shall we pick one?
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Description :
The sheep stands in the height of 5 feet and 8 inches. 123 pounds, severe underweight. He is the opposite of his siblings, with bright-colored hair and blue eyes. The sheep has silver fleece, we can see his veins in plain sight. He is thin and lean, and quiet, and nimble, be careful he is a far too fine vessel for anything but gula and acedia, because He told us to look into his Eyes and judge his Blessings. Blue is for vanity, for pride, for superbia.

Addendum :

The sheep killed the greedy deer and took his eyes. Blue no more.

Behaviors :
The sheep is well-mannered. His siblings listens to him just fine. We ought to kill the fae he has taken in.

Addendum :

The sheep is a snake, the sheep is never the wolf. He loves secret and deceit and indulgences. The sheep is quiet because he calculates everything, only speak when spoken to because he is sly and cautious. He is patient but sharp. He loves the innocents and feed them lies, smiles, laughs. Do not get close to him and do not call him with his name lest you lost your reason.

Vessel Capability :
All vessel of pride is capable to kill one (1) horseman of apocalypse with any means. His prey is War. The sheep has a quite peculiar ability to learn anything in a short time and showing interest in weapons used for close distances fight. Examples consist of various blades and blunt weapons. He particularly takes liking in tonfas. He also known to be capable to taste presences, further elaboration regarding this still needed.

The first, do not test his patience. Lock the third, keep the second. The War took liking on him, the Lord says. So much restrain in nerves so frazzled, so many blades in a mind so blunt. He is to be our downfall; appease him with tales, delight him with pain. We have to keep his ███ on bay.

Addendum :

The sheep does not kill the war. The sheep has it on chains. He killed the deer so he had chance to meet the death. The sheep made it turned him into an achilles. The vessel of pride is out of control. He had his brother built him weapons from diamonds and platinum. He is capable to wage a fair trade for destruction. He is the fifth horseman of apocalypse. He oversees █████.

Liberation Procedures :
He is still a human.

Addendum :

He is not human anymore. He harnessed death and war. He is unreachable, he is eternal. Every bullets grazed his skin not, every blades passed by his skin, he has death pleading mercy on his feet, he has war crawling into our head and turn us deranged. O' our savior dhuosnos, may the lord gives us chance to gouge his blinded greedy eye out

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For research purpose, please be as detailed as possible.

Description:
The girl The boy is 5 feet and 4 inches tall. Weighing at 115 pounds. Not the healthiest around, calculation-wise, but not the worst either. He has dark hair, although not quite black. Eyes purple, seemingly glowing under lightnings. Skin pale, likely from being indoor too much. Looks like the slightest strong force could break his bones. But his physique lies. Whatever you perceive of it, trust otherwise.

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he looks like a ghost. pale. eyes glow between dark hair. glow, like sharpened teeth. glow, like pooled blood under dim light.

Behavior:
Quiet and secretly observing. Always watching. Always smiling. Hide well from his eyes. Talkative when engaged by other vessels. Generally mild and calm, until disturbed by others. Turned wild, violent, no conscience will be left before he tear your neck. Be careful. Should needed, poisoning proved to be the only effective punishment method.

Addendum:

he broke another kid's arm. tore one of our's ear. careful. he will spit blood on your face. will sink teeth into your arm. he doesn't like us. he hates us. punishment doesn't work. punishment can't hurt him. skin, bones, meat, all break break break, yet his smile didn't. Burns with a smile. Kills with a smile. Dies with a smile. Smile. Smile. He takes lives with a smile on his face.

Vessel Capability:
Extraordinary strength, combined with tenacity and the fact that he fears nothing. He doesn’t feel hurt by any physical wound. Only visceral pain works on him. The boy has tremendous temper. Oh, so much fury in someone so young, so small. So much blood on fists so weak, so small. Poor him. Praise to Lord Dhuosnos.

The third is to be locked away. We gave it to the ██████ for safekeeping, although it eats him from the inside. Stitch his lips, gag his jaws, lest he eats your life and use it for his own. Maintenance is to be performed once every █ months , in case the seal is devoured as well.

The Third:
As previously stated, he will take your life and make it his own. The vessel is fragile. It can take three only. The blessing to escape liberation. The vessel will regenerate so long as the hunger is fulfilled, while the soul will be preserved by the ████ always.

Another one, he has been granted, ████ has taken quite a liking, it seems. The hunger that corrupts the mortal realm, it will eat through anything that isn't physical. The boy can herald it on his skin, 3 seconds long with 30 seconds pause between each. He isn't good at using it. It eats into his body after the fifth use.



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ㅤㅤWe fed him to a pack of wolves. Came back to a bloody room an hour later. The boy was sitting in the middle. He’s supposed to have been dead. He wasn’t supposed to survive. Could he even die, at this point?

Liberation Procedures :
One hit. Don’t let him retaliate. Don’t let him respond. The boy is scared of fire. Light it aflame.

Addendum :

The lord is coming for him. he couldn't satisfy His belly.