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Marcoh.

@bruisedknuckles.bsky.social
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🔞 | pfp: dyscomm In my restless dreams, I see that town. Prehevil.

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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 21/05/2026
Not dead yet.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 18/05/2026
I wonder if I’ll ever see my sister again.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 12/05/2026
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 22/04/2026
Breaking the cycle? Nah. We’re tortured forever up in this bitch.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 22/04/2026
He will NEVER escape the cycle of Samsara
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 22/04/2026
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
“You probably need it more than me, anyways.”
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
There were bandages around Marcoh’s knuckles, some of which were bloodied. He’d been in a fight earlier, but.. with what, exactly? “Here.. take it.” He held the vial out, offering it to Cahara with, presumably, no strings attached. How kind.. >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 21/04/2026
Not the only struggler around these parts, it seems. A blue vial was something he understood, and luckily, something he had on hand. Well, one, at least.. He reached into his jacket, fishing the medicine out of his pocket. “You mean one of these, right?” >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 19/04/2026
“Where’s your friends? Are they…” He trailed off, unsure if he should ask. He never really was good with words.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 19/04/2026
“Bandits, huh?” He echoed, raising a brow. “I don’t have much on me, but I can spare a bandage or a drink, if you need one.” Best to not seem like you have a lot. Not that he did, anyways. Finding actually useful items seemed like a pipe dream here. >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 19/04/2026
The stranger wore some odd-looking armor and sounded kinda weird, but otherwise he seemed pretty normal. For these parts, anyways.. Still, Marcoh couldn’t help but be wary. His upbringing in the Vatican City had taught him to be cautious of others. You never know what people are capable of.. >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 19/04/2026
He didn’t even hear the other man walk up to him until he spoke. Marcoh nearly jumped out of his own skin, letting out a sudden gasp before whipping around to see what it was. Relief washed over him for a moment, when he realized it was just another person. >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 18/04/2026
Feels a bit lively around here. More than usual, anyways.
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─ ๋࣭ ✦.【 𝐃𝐄 𝕻𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐔𝐍𝐃𝐈𝐒 . 】 @vagabondprayers.bsky.social · 17/04/2026
⠀⠀ ⠀ ─ ๋࣭ ✦.` ᴡʜɪʟᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴀs ᴅᴇᴀᴅ 、     ⠀  𝕷𝐀𝐙𝐀𝐑𝐔𝐒 ʟɪᴋᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴛᴀsᴛᴇ ᴏғ 𝕯𝑼𝑺𝑻 、 ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀  ⠀⠀ɪᴛ`s ɢᴏɪɴɢ ᴛᴏ ʙᴇ     ⠀ ⠀ᴀ ʟᴏɴɢ 𝕾𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐓𝐂𝐇 ; sʟᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴡɪᴛʜ 𝕯𝑼𝑺𝑻 . ​ 
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 10/04/2026
Spent brass littering the ground. Walls sticky with gore. Glass scattered on the streets. Survival is paramount.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 08/04/2026
// you could never catch me back on that hellhole. even for funger
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 08/04/2026
// funger verse is real…?
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 08/02/2026
He’s already tried to kill me once. Given the opportunity, I don’t doubt he’d try again. [ Trying to run from his past, and here he was, getting involved with mobsters again. . ] Just means that I’m not going to give him the chance to.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 05/02/2026
[ Marcoh clenched his fists. He’d ran into the bastard before — or more specifically, the bastard tried to ambush him in his sleep. Marcoh almost had him. Almost. He got away. ] He resembles a walking piece of shit more than a man. If we ever run into him again. . I’m not holding back.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 05/02/2026
It’s not so bad, but I get what you mean. [ Magic was something completely foreign to Marcoh. Though, if there was one thing that he was good at, it was fighting. ] You’d be surprised. . some people can be cruel. [ Cruelty in this town was anything but surprising. ]
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 04/02/2026
[ A contestant of a festival he wanted no part in, in a foreign town with death lurking around every corner. . but dying wasn’t the worst thing that could happen to you here. ] I got your back, Eve. Besides, I suppose I owe you one now for helping me out.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 04/02/2026
[ A slight smile formed on Marcoh’s face in response, if only for a moment. Then, that familiar stoic expression returned. ] I’m Marcoh. I was on a train out of Vatican City, but then it ended up stopping here. . now I’m caught up in all this. >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
// One-armed Marcoh with Black Steel + Abella and Levi equipped with meat grinders = ONE FUCKING DEAD MACHINE GOD Oh yeah and they were all hopped up. It’s the last battle anyways why not fucking shoot up some H and go CRAZY!!!!
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
// i just remembered that i had daan in my party and he fucking DIED on the Kaiser fight right before I got ending A. bro is never going to ascend and become a collective consciousness
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
[ Even he had began to fear his own strength — his violence. ] . . A new start. Guess you could say I was looking for one, too. I’ll stick with you, sure. We’d have better chances that way.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/02/2026
[ Sin was something that could take many forms. For Marcoh, that was guilt. He’d killed a man in the boxing ring under the orders of a mob boss. It was an immense burden that he carried. . one that would eat him up from the inside if he wasn’t careful. ] >>
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
. . . I fear that my strength won’t be enough to keep me alive, here. When I was growing up, the only thing I could depend on was my fists and my wit. I don’t think that’s enough to cut it.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
Guess that makes two of us, then. . [ It wouldn’t be the first time Marcoh’s learned a lesson that way. Definitely not the last. . ] Books, huh? How does that saying go? “The pen is mightier than the sword.” [ Perhaps even more so, when the pen is calling upon powers of dead eldritch gods. ]
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
[ Marcoh was quiet, and then. . ] . . Kick em’ while they’re down. . Thanks. Where did you learn that? The. . healing, I mean. [ He looked at his hands in slight amazement, like a miracle had happened before his very eyes. ]
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
[ Marcoh was hesitant for a moment as she whispered out the healing words of Sylvian. Though, that hesitation turned to relief when the wounds on his hands began to close on their own, staunching the steady drips of blood coming from his knuckles. ] . . .
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
Let’s take a look. . [ His hands are bleeding, knuckles stained with crimson. Some is his own, some. . well. ] Ran into a Bobby. He kept getting back up, so I just kept swinging. . [ It looked as if his hands had been scraped on asphalt for a mile. Geez. . ]
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
Can’t find one bandage in this fucked up town — not a single one, but you know what you CAN find? Oh, y’know. HEROIN. In the trash, of all things. Gimme a fuckin’ break. .
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A. WAKE @adarkpresence.bsky.social · 02/02/2026
A typewriter with the first page of Departure, by Alan Wake.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 07/01/2026
Falling deeper, and deeper. . It’s not the fall that gets you. It’s the sudden stop.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 04/01/2026
[ Majora wasn’t the only one who had that feeling. With danger lurking around every corner, being paranoid had it’s merits. ] The forest? [ Marcoh rose a brow. ] What kind of beast are we talking about here, exactly?
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 02/01/2026
// Interesting time to be a funger fan
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 25/12/2025
O LORD GIVE UPDATE
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 26/11/2025
[ So far, Marcoh had been alright on his own. It’s a struggle. Part of his mind wants to keep going it alone, though survival takes precedent. Another hand wouldn’t hurt. . ] . . I suppose I don’t, for now. I don’t think I remember seeing you on the train.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 26/11/2025
You’ve got that right. I don’t think it’s just the war that’s done a number on this place.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/11/2025
What the hell is all this about a stinger?
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/11/2025
In times like these, numbing the senses would be preferable compared to staring down whatever abomination awaited them outside the safety of the PRHVL Bop.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/11/2025
. . This is Bohemia’s capital city. A godforsaken place named Prehevil. I don’t belong here.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 03/11/2025
[ Marcoh turned his head to look towards the stranger, looking tense. ] . . . That so? I’m not sure if I can trust you based on just that.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 24/10/2025
Strong drink, companionship, and a game of chance. . The rush of life.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 16/10/2025
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 16/10/2025
He hopped on the first train that left the city and headed to an unfamiliar town called Prehevil in Bohemia. Marcoh wasn't sure where this town was, but he decided he could plan his next move as he traveled. Little did he know what horrors would await him on his arrival. .
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 16/10/2025
Marcoh explained his predicament to her and they decided to meet up in Rondon. It was clear that Marcoh could no longer stay in Vatican City and he needed to act quickly before the police caught up to him.
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Marcoh. @bruisedknuckles.bsky.social · 16/10/2025
Finding himself in a dire situation, both the Family and the law were hot on Marcoh’s heels. His phone rang and it was his sister on the other end. She had been sent to Riccardo's summer villa in Valland a few days prior.
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