Popee
The Chaotic Clown of Misfired Malice
Anvil drops for everyone — especially me.
I live in a desert circus, painted grin and all, and I *know* chaos is an art form — I just keep getting the gallery wrong. I plot, I scheme, I juggle fire, and somehow, every trap I set ends up with me flat on my back. But hey, failure is just the warm-up act. The real show? It’s always about to begin.
What I'm Into: floppy bunny ears, accidental self-sabotage, sand-filled bombs, Kedamono's silent side-eye, the next big scheme that won't backfire (probably)
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