Danger foliage is still in the clearing, though most of the nearby trees are dead or dying.
Raphael is clearly agitated by the death. Um... have you thought about my offer?
yes. Said danger foliage, who was currently wrapping around a quite large oak tree.
And what do you think absorbing the damned souls for life?
anything else i should BE informed of before you teleport me? such as the other inhabitants of the Place?
The psychopomps? I am sure they would love you. The Judge is... overworked since the consolidation. He could use the cleanser I am sure... What do you know of the Fuegue plane?
Until now, nothing.
Okay, what do you know of the afterlife?
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Danger foliage is still in the clearing, though most of the nearby trees are dead or dying.
Raphael is clearly agitated by the death. Um... have you thought about my offer?
yes. Said danger foliage, who was currently wrapping around a quite large oak tree.
And what do you think absorbing the damned souls for life?
anything else i should BE informed of before you teleport me? such as the other inhabitants of the Place?
The psychopomps? I am sure they would love you. The Judge is... overworked since the consolidation. He could use the cleanser I am sure... What do you know of the Fuegue plane?
Until now, nothing.
Okay, what do you know of the afterlife?
Mortals who die go to the afterlife?
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Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Phantom is on the grass outside the Tavern, watching the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
[Open Slot]
Claus looks at them, walking outside, "Hey there big guy, you ok?"
Phantom snorts slightly. "I doubt I'll ever truly be 'OK' again." he sighs, and another massive tear falls from one of his eyes, hissing slightly when it hits the grass. "My wife...She...She would've loved to spend a night like this with me..." His voice trails off, the sadness evident in his tone.
"....Divorce?" Claus asks, not having a clue what happened, "Yeah... i get ya."
Phantom is on the grass outside the Tavern, watching the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
[Open Slot]
Claus looks at them, walking outside, "Hey there big guy, you ok?"
Phantom snorts slightly. "I doubt I'll ever truly be 'OK' again." he sighs, and another massive tear falls from one of his eyes, hissing slightly when it hits the grass. "My wife...She...She would've loved to spend a night like this with me..." His voice trails off, the sadness evident in his tone.
"....Divorce?" Claus asks, not having a clue what happened, "Yeah... i get ya."
Phantom chuckles sadly. "No. She died, right after we said our vows, nonetheless...."
Danger foliage is still in the clearing, though most of the nearby trees are dead or dying.
Raphael is clearly agitated by the death. Um... have you thought about my offer?
yes. Said danger foliage, who was currently wrapping around a quite large oak tree.
And what do you think absorbing the damned souls for life?
anything else i should BE informed of before you teleport me? such as the other inhabitants of the Place?
The psychopomps? I am sure they would love you. The Judge is... overworked since the consolidation. He could use the cleanser I am sure... What do you know of the Fuegue plane?
Until now, nothing.
Okay, what do you know of the afterlife?
Mortals who die go to the afterlife?
Yes. And who sorts those souls?
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Claus is leaning back in his chair, a bunch of silverware floating around in the air
Nia is... being nia lol
Hunter/Zenix are interchangeable rn
Piggleshell is resting on a countertop.
The twins are.
Hazel is rolling up a character sheet. *Oh boy oh boy...*
Phantom is looking up at the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
Soldaer is in the master bedroom, relaxing.
[Open Slot]
Hazel walks up to him, character sheet in hand, and sits down, working on the equipment section. "Why are you crying?"
"My wife...she would've loved to be here with me..." He says, sadness obvious in his tone.
"Who was your wife?" *Me laughing evilly inside.*
*I think I know what evil you have in mind now....Just don't....He's getting over it, slowly.*
Phantom snorts slightly. "Caelum Argenti, Queen of Silver, and a silver Greatwyrm......the only being I have ever truly loved that much."
"Huh. I made a homebrew creature once named Caelum." She works carefully on the sheet for a bit, cross-referencing various bits of equipment occasionally.
Phantom swings his head to face her, his eyes narrowed dangerously. "What in the Nine Hells are you talking about? You are acting as though she was never real." A low growl starts to spice his words, shaking the ground under her feet.
"Wow! Careful. I mean, she was as real as you or me..." It's obvious she's picking her words carefully.
He growls. "Don't you dare disrespect her memory again, human. This is your one warning."
"I won't, I won't... There are probably other Possibilities out there where she's alive, too, you know."
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, humming.
Hazel waves and flips to a section on the Seelie court in her book.
She finds a section on eladrin and reads up on it a bit.
Gwen waves to her
Hazel smiles and waves back. After a moment, she thinks of something and pulls out a sheet of graph paper. Lifting it up, she blows on it and a tiny faerie dragon peels off the paper and flies up to Gwen.
Gwen schoots away, mystified and worried. "Um... Hello newly made dragon." They say, to the faerie dragon
The dragon bumps against Gwen, then flies off into the sky, not really interested in staying around. On the ground, Hazel smiles at Gwen faintly and puts away the paper.
"Did you... Just make that?"
*Just on for a second...*
"Yep. It's a physical manifestation of my imagination on this reality."
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom is on the grass outside the Tavern, watching the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
[Open Slot]
Raphael looks around for Elendon
Elendon is on the roof, watching over a mourning Phantom from a distance.
Raphael follows their gaze. To Elendon: I will comfort the dragon, and then I... have a favor to ask you
He lost his wife, Raphael...Even my considerable powers weren't enough resurrect her for long...
That... isn't my favor I want to ask. Well, I want a spell to cast, and I also would like to talk about free will. As for the dragon, understood but I am not planning on bringing them back
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, humming.
Hazel waves and flips to a section on the Seelie court in her book.
She finds a section on eladrin and reads up on it a bit.
Gwen waves to her
Hazel smiles and waves back. After a moment, she thinks of something and pulls out a sheet of graph paper. Lifting it up, she blows on it and a tiny faerie dragon peels off the paper and flies up to Gwen.
Gwen schoots away, mystified and worried. "Um... Hello newly made dragon." They say, to the faerie dragon
The dragon bumps against Gwen, then flies off into the sky, not really interested in staying around. On the ground, Hazel smiles at Gwen faintly and puts away the paper.
"Did you... Just make that?"
*Just on for a second...*
"Yep. It's a physical manifestation of my imagination on this reality."
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
"No, no! I'm a Possibility. Essentially something that could have happened, and didn't. I, however, found a way up through the imagination of my creator. Due to being a living Possibility - sometimes called a Paradox - I can create other Possibilities. The smaller they are, like that faerie dragon, the easier."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, humming.
Hazel waves and flips to a section on the Seelie court in her book.
She finds a section on eladrin and reads up on it a bit.
Gwen waves to her
Hazel smiles and waves back. After a moment, she thinks of something and pulls out a sheet of graph paper. Lifting it up, she blows on it and a tiny faerie dragon peels off the paper and flies up to Gwen.
Gwen schoots away, mystified and worried. "Um... Hello newly made dragon." They say, to the faerie dragon
The dragon bumps against Gwen, then flies off into the sky, not really interested in staying around. On the ground, Hazel smiles at Gwen faintly and puts away the paper.
"Did you... Just make that?"
*Just on for a second...*
"Yep. It's a physical manifestation of my imagination on this reality."
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
"No, no! I'm a Possibility. Essentially something that could have happened, and didn't. I, however, found a way up through the imagination of my creator. Due to being a living Possibility - sometimes called a Paradox - I can create other Possibilities. The smaller they are, like that faerie dragon, the easier."
"Oh, cool! How long can they exist for?"
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Phantom is on the grass outside the Tavern, watching the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
[Open Slot]
Raphael looks around for Elendon
Elendon is on the roof, watching over a mourning Phantom from a distance.
Raphael follows their gaze. To Elendon: I will comfort the dragon, and then I... have a favor to ask you
He lost his wife, Raphael...Even my considerable powers weren't enough resurrect her for long...
That... isn't my favor I want to ask. Well, I want a spell to cast, and I also would like to talk about free will. As for the dragon, understood but I am not planning on bringing them back
Elendon chuckles. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't bring his wife back, Raphael. As for the rest...We will see.
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, humming.
Hazel waves and flips to a section on the Seelie court in her book.
She finds a section on eladrin and reads up on it a bit.
Gwen waves to her
Hazel smiles and waves back. After a moment, she thinks of something and pulls out a sheet of graph paper. Lifting it up, she blows on it and a tiny faerie dragon peels off the paper and flies up to Gwen.
Gwen schoots away, mystified and worried. "Um... Hello newly made dragon." They say, to the faerie dragon
The dragon bumps against Gwen, then flies off into the sky, not really interested in staying around. On the ground, Hazel smiles at Gwen faintly and puts away the paper.
"Did you... Just make that?"
*Just on for a second...*
"Yep. It's a physical manifestation of my imagination on this reality."
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
"No, no! I'm a Possibility. Essentially something that could have happened, and didn't. I, however, found a way up through the imagination of my creator. Due to being a living Possibility - sometimes called a Paradox - I can create other Possibilities. The smaller they are, like that faerie dragon, the easier."
"Oh, cool! How long can they exist for?"
"The smaller and less powerful they are, the more control I have over how long they stay here. The more powerful they are, the more unpredictable their behavior and life span."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Phantom is on the grass outside the Tavern, watching the moon and stars, tears falling from his eyes occasionally.
[Open Slot]
Raphael looks around for Elendon
Elendon is on the roof, watching over a mourning Phantom from a distance.
Raphael follows their gaze. To Elendon: I will comfort the dragon, and then I... have a favor to ask you
He lost his wife, Raphael...Even my considerable powers weren't enough resurrect her for long...
That... isn't my favor I want to ask. Well, I want a spell to cast, and I also would like to talk about free will. As for the dragon, understood but I am not planning on bringing them back
Elendon chuckles. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't bring his wife back, Raphael. As for the rest...We will see.
Well... I was told that resurrection was the decision of the gods, not angels like me. That and once a soul passes to the afterlife and become a petitioner, coming back upsets the natural flow of souls
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, humming.
Hazel waves and flips to a section on the Seelie court in her book.
She finds a section on eladrin and reads up on it a bit.
Gwen waves to her
Hazel smiles and waves back. After a moment, she thinks of something and pulls out a sheet of graph paper. Lifting it up, she blows on it and a tiny faerie dragon peels off the paper and flies up to Gwen.
Gwen schoots away, mystified and worried. "Um... Hello newly made dragon." They say, to the faerie dragon
The dragon bumps against Gwen, then flies off into the sky, not really interested in staying around. On the ground, Hazel smiles at Gwen faintly and puts away the paper.
"Did you... Just make that?"
*Just on for a second...*
"Yep. It's a physical manifestation of my imagination on this reality."
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
"No, no! I'm a Possibility. Essentially something that could have happened, and didn't. I, however, found a way up through the imagination of my creator. Due to being a living Possibility - sometimes called a Paradox - I can create other Possibilities. The smaller they are, like that faerie dragon, the easier."
"Oh, cool! How long can they exist for?"
"The smaller and less powerful they are, the more control I have over how long they stay here. The more powerful they are, the more unpredictable their behavior and life span."
"Mmm... What about say a book?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yuri is sitting on the roof of the tavern, humming.
Hazel waves and flips to a section on the Seelie court in her book.
She finds a section on eladrin and reads up on it a bit.
Gwen waves to her
Hazel smiles and waves back. After a moment, she thinks of something and pulls out a sheet of graph paper. Lifting it up, she blows on it and a tiny faerie dragon peels off the paper and flies up to Gwen.
Gwen schoots away, mystified and worried. "Um... Hello newly made dragon." They say, to the faerie dragon
The dragon bumps against Gwen, then flies off into the sky, not really interested in staying around. On the ground, Hazel smiles at Gwen faintly and puts away the paper.
"Did you... Just make that?"
*Just on for a second...*
"Yep. It's a physical manifestation of my imagination on this reality."
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
"No, no! I'm a Possibility. Essentially something that could have happened, and didn't. I, however, found a way up through the imagination of my creator. Due to being a living Possibility - sometimes called a Paradox - I can create other Possibilities. The smaller they are, like that faerie dragon, the easier."
"Oh, cool! How long can they exist for?"
"The smaller and less powerful they are, the more control I have over how long they stay here. The more powerful they are, the more unpredictable their behavior and life span."
"Mmm... What about say a book?"
She smiles. "All of this-" she motions to her backpack full of books. "is a Possibility. I can create inanimate objects. Generally, as long as they aren't magical they're semi-permanent. That is to say, none of the ones I've created have disappeared yet."
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Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Elendon is on the roof, watching over a mourning Phantom from a distance.
Okay, what do you know of the afterlife?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Mortals who die go to the afterlife?
Proud member of the spider guild.
i Play Ursula, Ariadne, Bolehs, Uhluhtc and Lizagnazeialqi in the tavern at the end of the world.
spiders are absolutely wonderful works of nature and if you say otherwise i shall feast tonight.
"Those who fight with Swords are Fools. those who fight with Bows are Cowards. You, My friend, Seem to be Both a Coward and A Fool." -Wilbur, Archmage of the Sunset sea addressing a Warrior.
Raphael follows their gaze. To Elendon: I will comfort the dragon, and then I... have a favor to ask you
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"....Divorce?" Claus asks, not having a clue what happened, "Yeah... i get ya."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Hm? Oh, hi." He grins, "No thanks, i like my hair. I'm Claus."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Nice to meet you." He says, offering a hand to shake. "I thought I saw you easier with cleaner hair and different clothes."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Phantom chuckles sadly. "No. She died, right after we said our vows, nonetheless...."
Yes. And who sorts those souls?
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I won't, I won't... There are probably other Possibilities out there where she's alive, too, you know."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
He lost his wife, Raphael...Even my considerable powers weren't enough resurrect her for long...
"So are you a god?" They say, worried. "Should I bow or something?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
That... isn't my favor I want to ask. Well, I want a spell to cast, and I also would like to talk about free will. As for the dragon, understood but I am not planning on bringing them back
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No, no! I'm a Possibility. Essentially something that could have happened, and didn't. I, however, found a way up through the imagination of my creator. Due to being a living Possibility - sometimes called a Paradox - I can create other Possibilities. The smaller they are, like that faerie dragon, the easier."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
"Oh, cool! How long can they exist for?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Elendon chuckles. Even if you wanted to, you couldn't bring his wife back, Raphael. As for the rest...We will see.
"The smaller and less powerful they are, the more control I have over how long they stay here. The more powerful they are, the more unpredictable their behavior and life span."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.
Well... I was told that resurrection was the decision of the gods, not angels like me. That and once a soul passes to the afterlife and become a petitioner, coming back upsets the natural flow of souls
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mmm... What about say a book?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
She smiles. "All of this-" she motions to her backpack full of books. "is a Possibility. I can create inanimate objects. Generally, as long as they aren't magical they're semi-permanent. That is to say, none of the ones I've created have disappeared yet."
Proud member of the Spider's Guild (y'all should join!)!
Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
Harry Potter stuff is cool.
Homebrew: The BloodBorn; GemBlade Soldiers; Soldier of The Silver Armies. (Comments, Improvements?)
Life is okay, but who knows how long that will last.