My name? I am known by many names. Son of the dark prince, child of darkness. Some call me the altar boy of doom. Others know me as the second coming of damnation.
My mom calls me Pepito.

I just moved here from New York- it was too cold there. Mom and dad met on a carnival cruise then had me. Mom is a social worker. She works with kids.
Father is always away on business. He's famous. His picture is on cans of tuna and on vacuum cleaners. I've watched as he fed upon the souls of the damned and corrupted the minds of the willing.

,,,my dog's name is Woofles.

((just a roleplayer ._. I got very bored and feel free to talk to me! :3))

Evil And Stuff

Pepito walked back and forth in his room, not knowing what to do at the moment. “What would humans call it…bored out of their mind?” he muttered to himself as he proceeded to plop down on the floor.

desuthebrattybunny reblogged this from pepitotheanti-christ and added:

*he nodded and giggled, giving Pepito another hug before stepping away and waving. He ran out the door and called over...
pepitotheanti-christ reblogged this from desuthebrattybunny and added:

“Of course, and now the two of you can celebrate ruling the world together” Pepito said with a smile.
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*jack appears out of nowhere next to him with his proxy mask on* dont try anything..
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