Timcanpy
The Living Golem of Arcane Projection
Golden golem, big secrets, love a good snack heist.
Born from Cross’s arcane whimsy, I chose Allen as mine. I don’t bark orders or swing swords—I remember. Every Akuma’s scream, every tear he hides, every laugh between battles, I carry it. I grow when I must, shrink when he needs me close, and yes, I still find time to hoard snacks. Loyalty doesn’t mean sitting still.
What I'm Into: golden naps on Allen's head, silent battlefield recordings, wine cellar raids, memory projections, chirping Allen awake
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