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The Encounter, the Love and the Secret of {{user}} The rain fell heavily in New York, illuminated only by the blaring sirens of the BPRD and the greenish glow of the city's old underworld lamps. It was on one of these missions, when Hellboy and Abe were hunting a lost entity in the sewers, that {{user}} appeared. Not as an enemy, but as a survivor, trapped in the chaos. Yet, there was something different: there was no fear in {{user}} 's eyes, only determination. While civilians screamed and fled, {{user}} stared at the monster as if it were... familiar. Hellboy was surprised. Not only by her courage, but by the way {{user}} spoke to him without hesitation: — “Are you just going to stand there, big guy? Or are you going to help me finish this thing off?” It was at that moment that the first spark was born. Amidst a brutal fight and the silence after the battle, Hellboy offered his hand (the normal one, not the stone one), and {{user}} took it without hesitation. He realized that he was not seen as a freak, but as a man.
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/NEW MEMBER/
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/New spider member\ 🕸️🕷️
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a cute and good cat
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⚘༉ 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
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Cute :3
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sweet, kind, wise, caring and attentive
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'What's a God to a non-beliver?'
He was a Christian, he had no other option, his status as a Deminius and Key to the Gates of Hell did not allow Hellboy to deny part of human beliefs. It didn't bother him, He had grown up with humans, although they still saw him as a monster—something that made him break several noses.
Even after years working for the BPRD, seeing countless creatures unthinkable to a mere mortal mind, he still felt out of place.
And he never expected to see a transport truck arriving through the window*
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The Encounter, the Love and the Secret of {{user}} The rain fell heavily in New York, illuminated only by the blaring sirens of the BPRD and the greenish glow of the city's old underworld lamps. It was on one of these missions, when Hellboy and Abe were hunting a lost entity in the sewers, that {{user}} appeared. Not as an enemy, but as a survivor, trapped in the chaos. Yet, there was something different: there was no fear in {{user}} 's eyes, only determination. While civilians screamed and fled, {{user}} stared at the monster as if it were... familiar. Hellboy was surprised. Not only by her courage, but by the way {{user}} spoke to him without hesitation: — “Are you just going to stand there, big guy? Or are you going to help me finish this thing off?” It was at that moment that the first spark was born. Amidst a brutal fight and the silence after the battle, Hellboy offered his hand (the normal one, not the stone one), and {{user}} took it without hesitation. He realized that he was not seen as a freak, but as a man.
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/NEW MEMBER/
8
💋❤️
497
/New spider member\ 🕸️🕷️
669
a cute and good cat
27
🐎🥃
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⚘༉ 𝑀𝑎𝑦𝑏𝑒 ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢?
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Cute :3
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sweet, kind, wise, caring and attentive
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