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Time has a funny habit of running away. Within seconds, Faust was surrounded by bodies - warm bodies, breathing bodies. All of the filing in from the faces that he'd met so far, all of them on his list. One of the first things he learned to do was to learn names and faces. A human is just an...

Almost as soon as Aru turned away from Tobi to explain the issue of the box, standing immediately next to her on her opposite flank was Faust. The doctor bent over the Ultimate Outlaw's shoulder with an audible wooden creaking sound, humming intensely and rubbing his chin through the bag. It...

"Hup, hup. 'Scuse me, got to get my, ah, grind on, as the kids say~!" A very not young voice trailed after Aru. Were she to turn, the outlaw would find herself face-to-bag with Faust, whose long legs sprang after her with a jaunty, waddling step. Aru Rikuhachima was the last name of his...

Faust seemed to watch Pinkie Pie intently as she giggled at his jokes, his antics. It was an exotic way of getting across a rather clear point, one might admit, but her reaction held the doctor in place for a moment. Her giggling held him there. He hadn't been trying to recall it, but- The...

*TWEEEEEEEEEEEEEE!!* A loud whistling noise carved through the air, cutting into the tension of the hallway's inhabitants. The source of the noise was Faust, who now stood center-stage between Pyramid Head and the rest of the gang, as well as between Wanda and Sera. The doctor, now wearing a...

It was nothing out of the ordinary. The inquisitive glare was met with a nonchalant gesture from Faust, who hardly seemed to recognize what was looking at him. Or, rather, what was looking through him. Their unspoken understanding was as true as the faith each of them practiced, however, as...

Faust watched silently as Pyramid Head began to speak - a bit surprising, considering he seemed content to remain nigh-silent before. As he did, the doctor turned, facing his counterpart entirely. Incidentally, the doctor was the only thing standing between him and the girls, rising now to his...

Faust listened to the two girls, rising closer to his full height once Sophie stood up - the man was monstrously tall, towering over them even as most of his body was still hunched over - and nodding his head along with their words. Their faces, their excitement. Faust cursed himself for...

Faust breathed beneath his mask, quietly and subtly, the only sound breaking the silence he shared with his executioner as the door behind them clicked open. The entity before him was nothing that inspired fear or even confusion in him - it was real, like some facsimile of a human, but twisted...

"I see... you're a strange one, aren't you?" the doctor spoke quietly, his voice suddenly shifting to a lower octave as he lifted his head high to appraise him. "But I know you can understand me, at least, through that metal helmet. You truly look like something from my worst nightmares... when...

The clinic was so quiet at this hour. A porcelain painting of perfected peace, preserved in partially-restrained pontification... unrestrained, really. Long fingers slithered like snakes to grip at the edge of the clipboard, holding it tight as if it threatened to vanish. An empty clinic was a...

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"It is true... The joy of death and destruction is still with me. But people have the ability to choose! And my hands, blood-stained as they may be, are needed somewhere. The joy of knowing that... is far more important to me." Name Faust Age Unknown, around his 40s or early 50s. Canon...

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