@hexedbartender.bsky.social
๐๐ ๐ผ๐พ๐พ๐๐๐๐ ๐ ๐ช๐จ๐ฉ ๐ ๐๐๐จ๐ช๐๐ก ๐ข๐๐๐๐๐๐ก ๐๐๐๐ฃ๐ ๐ฌ๐๐ค ๐ง๐ช๐ฃ๐จ ๐ฉ๐๐ ๐๐๐ง
It has been ages since he used his original form, so why not take a small break and return to it?
And what the hell, why not use his magic to alter the color of his ectoplasma that shelters his skeletal form? Could be a fun way to pass the time.
Good thing no one is around~
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" Fine then. I did promise you all a small tease last Sunday, and I failed to do so.
So let me make it up to you all, as a way to say thank you for becoming regulars. "
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" Don't be shy to take a photo, it will last a while~ "
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โ โ โ Ready for this
โ โ โ โ '๐ฑ๐ผ๐ด ๐ฏ๐ผ๐ป๐ฒ' .แฃ
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A study room with a desk in the middle, a couch on the left hand side, and a bookshelf lined with books on the right. The center of the backmost wall contains a fireplace, currently not in use. The mantle above houses curios.
๐ฆ๐๐ป๐๐ต๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ฐ ๐ฐ๐ต๐ถ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ ๐๐ถ๐๐ต ๐ณ๐ฟ๐ผ๐๐ฒ๐ป ๐๐บ๐ถ๐น๐ฒ๐ ๐ต๐ผ๐น๐ฑ๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐๐ป๐๐๐ฒ๐ฎ๐ฑ๐ ๐ฐ๐ผ๐๐ฟ๐๐ฒ๐.
๐๐ฟ๐ถ๐ฝ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐ถ๐ป๐ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐ต๐ถ๐๐๐ผ๐ฟ๐, ๐ต๐ถ๐ด๐ต ๐ผ๐ป ๐๐ต๐ฒ๐ถ๐ฟ ๐ฏ๐ฎ๐๐๐น๐ฒ ๐ต๐ผ๐ฟ๐๐ฒ๐.
๐๐ป๐ฑ ๐บ๐ฒ๐ฒ๐๐ถ๐ป๐ด ๐ฎ๐ ๐ด๐ผ๐ผ๐ฑ ๐๐๐ฎ๐๐ฒ๐๐บ๐ฒ๐ป ๐ฑ๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ๐ณ๐ผ๐ฟ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ง.๐ฉ. ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ ๐ผ๐ณ ๐บ๐ถ๐น๐น๐ถ๐ผ๐ป๐,
๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ผ ๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ฑ ๐ฒ๐
๐ฐ๐ต๐ฎ๐ป๐ด๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐น๐ถ๐ฒ ๐ฝ๐ฟ๐ฒ๐๐ฒ๐ป๐ฑ ๐๐ผ ๐บ๐ฎ๐ธ๐ฒ ๐๐ต๐ฒ ๐ฐ๐น๐ฎ๐๐ฝ
" Hmm..? OH? Hey! What are you doing up here? The bar is downstairs. "
He might be a skeletal lich with a human body, but he loves the hot water on his skin! He can't have a kind patreon knowing where he sleeps!
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โ โ โ โ โ โ ษชษด สษชs ๐ฆ๐บ๐ฆ๐ด,
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"๏ผฌ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ๏ฝ
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More info below!
bsky.app/profile/hexe...
05.06.2025 04:02 โ ๐ 0 ๐ 0 ๐ฌ 0 ๐ 0Perhaps all three. All anyone knows is that he (or they, or it) can open rifts between worlds with a flick of the wrist and pour drinks that calm demons, break curses or even soothe the mind and soul.
So don't be shy to step inside and explore this bar and all its secrets.
Theyโre entering neutral ground, a place where status means nothing. A liminal haven stitched together by ancient magic and anchored by the will of its keeperโa mysterious figure known only as Malric.
No one knows what The Bartender is. Human? Lich? Forgotten deity?
And the door? It never stays the same. For each patron, it appears where and when they need it the most: in the middle of a cursed battlefield, on a dying spaceship, or between dreams.
Each time someone steps through, they arenโt just entering a bar.
called it Velvet Rift.
This is no ordinary tavern. Its wooden floor creaks with the weight of gods, ghosts, murders, forgotten legends, heroes from afar, and even mortals. Its ceiling holds constellations not found in any sky
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Nestled in a fold of existence where time doesnโt pass, and space forgets its boundaries, there lies a bar with no fixed location, yet infinite doors. Itโs known by many namesโthe Last Sip, The Breachhouse, The Wandering Flaskโbut most simply
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