Carolus (Nivel 5) mail warning

I'm Carolus, I'm the guy who's trying to own you and make you mine~ I like domming and making sure whoever is with me cums with me~ but of course since I'm nice, I'll try to see how we both can win within the match in terms of kinks! At the bottom of my page, you'll see my kinks and limits, it's just a quick and easy way to let you know what I like~

If you like what your seeing, then message me and we see how things go! Who knows maybe we can be close fuck buddies, the possibilities are endless.

Kinks: Paizuri/tittyfucking, Blowjobs, thighjobs, domming, doggystyle, angry sex, battle for control/top.

Limits: Getting pegged, blood, gore, etc

"I used to think I didn't like humans, now that I think about it. I like them when I'm in control~"

I mainly play Hentai but I might jump in a classic match if I feel like it!

(I'm going on a villain arc. . . Let's see if anything of note happens.)

History:

Carolus was always a statue – or at least, he has been for as long as anyone can remember. His origin is shrouded in mystery, lost to the ages, and even he cannot remember his true beginnings.

All he knows is that he has existed for what feels like an eternity. He has seen civilizations rise and fall, seen countless generations of humans pass him by without a second glance. At times, he's been mistaken for a monument, an ancient relic from a bygone era, but in truth, he is neither.

Despite being made of stone, Carolus is sentient, with thoughts and feelings all his own. But his existence has been a lonely one.

Over time, Carolus has grown to resent humanity for their ignorance and indifference. He sees them as fleeting, fragile creatures, prone to cruelty and destruction. His anger has festered for centuries, until now the mere sight of people passing him by is enough to make him shake with rage.
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Deep in the heart of an ancient castle, past the crumbling stones and rusted iron gates, there stands a statue.

It is a lonely existence, living day in and day out without companionship or conversation. And so, on occasion, Carolus ventures out into the world.

He knows deep down that he is unlikely to ever find someone to talk to, at least not someone who will stay with him. But still, he cannot help himself. He seeks out the faintest glimmer of interaction, even if it is just a passing breeze on his stone skin.

As he wanders, Carolus finds himself drawn to the castle's many halls and rooms, each one an ancient relic of a different era. He traces his fingers over the tapestries and oil paintings, marvels at the intricate stonework, and wonders what it must have been like to live in such a grand place.
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Items/Equipment Carlous has found or bought back to the Castle:

• Sword and Daggers

• Shields

• Rope

• A pet crow

• Torches

• Armor

• Keys

Rules:

N/A

(Hey. . . If you got this far. Neat, thanks for reading.)