Soldaer is walking the palace halls, smiling slightly.
Phantom is either in his lair or sitting on the couch in the tavern (Via Timewarps)
Iralias/Yazrin are both available (Interchangeable/your choice)
Yacatl walks over, waving to them while fiddling with some gears
Yazrin smiles slightly, drinking from a glass of red-tinged Feywine.
Yacatl looks at the wine, intrigued. "How goes it?"
He shrugs. "It goes." He sets the glass down on the bar next to a bottle.
"I see... Mind if I have some to drink?" They say, motioning to the bottle
Yazrin smiles. "Go ahead."
He takes a sample, pours some golden dust into it and mixes it with the potion. "Thanks. So... How is Riley?"
*It's rather strong Feywine with a spiced Cherry undercurrant.*
Yazrin chuckles slightly. "I honestly don't know. I haven't seen her in a week or so, and haven't heard from the other......entity, in at least as long."
*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
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*I'm on. Running errands so I'm on mobile and a little off and on, but I'm here.*
*Got it*
Gwen is still hugging Phantom: You... don't know what I have been through either
He smiles sadly and breaks the hug. "Wait here. There's something you need to read." He gets up and heads into the shelves. About 10 minutes later, he returns with another leather-bound book, the cover of which is heavily tear-stained. "Read this, Gwen." He says, holding it out to her, his hand shaking slightly.
"Sure." They say, before sitting down on a bean bag and beginning to read it
*Read the first section of Phantom's Tavernpedia. This is the purely unadulterated story of his time in the Creation War, including the death of his father and what happened afterwards.*
Gwen is unphased. "Mmm... How similar." They comment
(You lost control and killed thousands of would-be allies? Because that's what happened. Father was butchered by Gelmion, and I snapped. It took me centuries to get over what happened, and what I did.)
"I... My siblings unleashed war upon my realm, by killing my mom Infront of my eyes. Death and destruction we all brought, some till the end...... Even me for a time."
Phantom nods slowly. "Then we are indeed rather similar." He pauses as though there is something else he wants to say, but he doesn't, instead he sits back down with a sign.
"Look, whatever you tell me I won't tell anyone.......... Or if you don't want to do that, then I would love to know how you chose your humanoid form?"
He smiles ever so slightly. "You would've fit in perfectly with me and Caelum. She would've loved to have met you, Gwen." A single tear falls from his eye.
They think for a bit, hugging them. "Which afterlife are they in?"
"That...is complicated..." He sighs. "She isn't in any of them, and yet I will still be with her again someday." He snorts. "I don't even understand it, so don't ask me to explain..."
"Mmm... I think I know what she means, but then again I could be wrong." They think for a while. "You would love to meet Auntie if she would calm down, and there are other what ifs that I am sure would bring us both joy... But don't try to escape reality. It never works."
He chuckles. "I know that, Gwen. I'm not trying to escape reality." He smiles wryly. "It's complicated, but somehow, she became her world's dragon deity. I don't know how, but she did."
"Well you believe in her right? You believe in her caringness and her wonder. A whole city knew of it. That belief is powerful, and it works... If that all makes sense."
Phantom nods and smiles a bit, another tear falling.
"Sorry..." They say, trying to change the conversation
Phantom smiles and lays a hand on her shoulder. "It's fine, Gwen. I need to face it all anyways, don't I?"
"Um.. I guess." They think for a bit. "So how is the city doing?"
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Soldaer is walking the palace halls, smiling slightly.
Phantom is either in his lair or sitting on the couch in the tavern (Via Timewarps)
Iralias/Yazrin are both available (Interchangeable/your choice)
Yacatl walks over, waving to them while fiddling with some gears
Yazrin smiles slightly, drinking from a glass of red-tinged Feywine.
Yacatl looks at the wine, intrigued. "How goes it?"
He shrugs. "It goes." He sets the glass down on the bar next to a bottle.
"I see... Mind if I have some to drink?" They say, motioning to the bottle
Yazrin smiles. "Go ahead."
He takes a sample, pours some golden dust into it and mixes it with the potion. "Thanks. So... How is Riley?"
*It's rather strong Feywine with a spiced Cherry undercurrant.*
Yazrin chuckles slightly. "I honestly don't know. I haven't seen her in a week or so, and haven't heard from the other......entity, in at least as long."
*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
*Nope. This is something they have at the bar.*
Yazrin shrugs. "Both, I guess. Good that I'm not being harassed by that entity to do something I didn't ever want to do, and bad because I don't know where Riley is, or what's happened to her, or anything of the sort."
*Soldaer, Phantom, and Iralias or Yazrin are available for RP.*
*Hmmmmmmmmmm, hard to decide. Who are the latter two?*
*Iralias Duskryn, summer Eladrin bard and Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Drow Gloomstalker Ranger/Scout. I can provide better descriptions if you want.*
*Whats Iralias doing rn?*
*Sitting at the bar, drinking some Feywine. His guitar is slung over his shoulder.*
Zenix sits at a the bar a good couple seats away, ordering a glass of water oddly enough
A purple Faerie dragon glides down out of the rafters and lands on Iralias' shoulder. "Hello again, Zenix." Iralias says, taking another sip from his glass.
"Hm, Hello Iralias." Zenix nods. He has on his mask as usual, though its changed. When it was normally black with white circles around the eyes, its now a more greyish color all together
Iralias nods. "I finally remembered where I recognized you from: You used to be part of Titiana's court, didn't you?" He's not judgmental, oddly enough. He actually almost seems a little depressed.
"More than that. I was a consort of sort before i was... removed." He sighs, sipping his water, "Maybe it was a good life, i can barely recall at the moment."
Iralias nods again. "Yes, I remember you. I rather liked you, and I never believed Yuri's...accusations against you." He looks down into his glass. "I was Titiana's chief bard though, and even that wouldn't have been enough to save you. I would've ended up joining you in exile instead..." He sighs, seeming a little ashamed almost.
"I don't blame you. If i'll be honest, i don't know what yuri told you about me before coming here, but it was likely true in some regard. You were kind to me, so i guess it makes sense you wouldn't exactly believe it all."
Iralias actually smiles a bit. "Thank you, for the kind words, Zenix." He faces Zenix this time. "As for what Yuri said, I did my best to put it from my mind."
zenix nods, seeming to smile the tinyest bit under the mask, "That is nice of you, but i guess it doesn't matter as much now, since yuri is abandoning the court, as much as i am unsure she should."
Iralias sighs and nods. "I see we are both of same mind in that regard at least, my friend." I hope he doesn't mind me calling him friend...He thinks to himself.
"I care for her, more than i do most." He says, not commenting on the 'friend' bit,
He nods again. "I could tell. So did most, and this...change in her is definitely worrying me." He takes a drink from his glass.
"Why? As long as she is of no harm to herself, all should be fine."
Soldaer is walking the palace halls, smiling slightly.
Phantom is either in his lair or sitting on the couch in the tavern (Via Timewarps)
Iralias/Yazrin are both available (Interchangeable/your choice)
Yacatl walks over, waving to them while fiddling with some gears
Yazrin smiles slightly, drinking from a glass of red-tinged Feywine.
Yacatl looks at the wine, intrigued. "How goes it?"
He shrugs. "It goes." He sets the glass down on the bar next to a bottle.
"I see... Mind if I have some to drink?" They say, motioning to the bottle
Yazrin smiles. "Go ahead."
He takes a sample, pours some golden dust into it and mixes it with the potion. "Thanks. So... How is Riley?"
*It's rather strong Feywine with a spiced Cherry undercurrant.*
Yazrin chuckles slightly. "I honestly don't know. I haven't seen her in a week or so, and haven't heard from the other......entity, in at least as long."
*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
*Nope. This is something they have at the bar.*
Yazrin shrugs. "Both, I guess. Good that I'm not being harassed by that entity to do something I didn't ever want to do, and bad because I don't know where Riley is, or what's happened to her, or anything of the sort."
*That doesn't mean it wasn't fermented in the wilds*
"Mmm... Want me to help look for her?"
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*Soldaer, Phantom, and Iralias or Yazrin are available for RP.*
*Hmmmmmmmmmm, hard to decide. Who are the latter two?*
*Iralias Duskryn, summer Eladrin bard and Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Drow Gloomstalker Ranger/Scout. I can provide better descriptions if you want.*
*Whats Iralias doing rn?*
*Sitting at the bar, drinking some Feywine. His guitar is slung over his shoulder.*
Zenix sits at a the bar a good couple seats away, ordering a glass of water oddly enough
A purple Faerie dragon glides down out of the rafters and lands on Iralias' shoulder. "Hello again, Zenix." Iralias says, taking another sip from his glass.
"Hm, Hello Iralias." Zenix nods. He has on his mask as usual, though its changed. When it was normally black with white circles around the eyes, its now a more greyish color all together
Iralias nods. "I finally remembered where I recognized you from: You used to be part of Titiana's court, didn't you?" He's not judgmental, oddly enough. He actually almost seems a little depressed.
"More than that. I was a consort of sort before i was... removed." He sighs, sipping his water, "Maybe it was a good life, i can barely recall at the moment."
Iralias nods again. "Yes, I remember you. I rather liked you, and I never believed Yuri's...accusations against you." He looks down into his glass. "I was Titiana's chief bard though, and even that wouldn't have been enough to save you. I would've ended up joining you in exile instead..." He sighs, seeming a little ashamed almost.
"I don't blame you. If i'll be honest, i don't know what yuri told you about me before coming here, but it was likely true in some regard. You were kind to me, so i guess it makes sense you wouldn't exactly believe it all."
Iralias actually smiles a bit. "Thank you, for the kind words, Zenix." He faces Zenix this time. "As for what Yuri said, I did my best to put it from my mind."
zenix nods, seeming to smile the tinyest bit under the mask, "That is nice of you, but i guess it doesn't matter as much now, since yuri is abandoning the court, as much as i am unsure she should."
Iralias sighs and nods. "I see we are both of same mind in that regard at least, my friend." I hope he doesn't mind me calling him friend...He thinks to himself.
"I care for her, more than i do most." He says, not commenting on the 'friend' bit,
He nods again. "I could tell. So did most, and this...change in her is definitely worrying me." He takes a drink from his glass.
"Why? As long as she is of no harm to herself, all should be fine."
"Because...this isn't how she is, or at least how she is supposed to be." He shrugs. "But, I won't rehash this." He chuckles and takes another drink.
*Soldaer, Phantom, and Iralias or Yazrin are available for RP.*
*Hmmmmmmmmmm, hard to decide. Who are the latter two?*
*Iralias Duskryn, summer Eladrin bard and Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Drow Gloomstalker Ranger/Scout. I can provide better descriptions if you want.*
*Whats Iralias doing rn?*
*Sitting at the bar, drinking some Feywine. His guitar is slung over his shoulder.*
Zenix sits at a the bar a good couple seats away, ordering a glass of water oddly enough
A purple Faerie dragon glides down out of the rafters and lands on Iralias' shoulder. "Hello again, Zenix." Iralias says, taking another sip from his glass.
"Hm, Hello Iralias." Zenix nods. He has on his mask as usual, though its changed. When it was normally black with white circles around the eyes, its now a more greyish color all together
Iralias nods. "I finally remembered where I recognized you from: You used to be part of Titiana's court, didn't you?" He's not judgmental, oddly enough. He actually almost seems a little depressed.
"More than that. I was a consort of sort before i was... removed." He sighs, sipping his water, "Maybe it was a good life, i can barely recall at the moment."
Iralias nods again. "Yes, I remember you. I rather liked you, and I never believed Yuri's...accusations against you." He looks down into his glass. "I was Titiana's chief bard though, and even that wouldn't have been enough to save you. I would've ended up joining you in exile instead..." He sighs, seeming a little ashamed almost.
"I don't blame you. If i'll be honest, i don't know what yuri told you about me before coming here, but it was likely true in some regard. You were kind to me, so i guess it makes sense you wouldn't exactly believe it all."
Iralias actually smiles a bit. "Thank you, for the kind words, Zenix." He faces Zenix this time. "As for what Yuri said, I did my best to put it from my mind."
zenix nods, seeming to smile the tinyest bit under the mask, "That is nice of you, but i guess it doesn't matter as much now, since yuri is abandoning the court, as much as i am unsure she should."
Iralias sighs and nods. "I see we are both of same mind in that regard at least, my friend." I hope he doesn't mind me calling him friend...He thinks to himself.
"I care for her, more than i do most." He says, not commenting on the 'friend' bit,
He nods again. "I could tell. So did most, and this...change in her is definitely worrying me." He takes a drink from his glass.
"Why? As long as she is of no harm to herself, all should be fine."
"Because...this isn't how she is, or at least how she is supposed to be." He shrugs. "But, I won't rehash this." He chuckles and takes another drink.
Soldaer is walking the palace halls, smiling slightly.
Phantom is either in his lair or sitting on the couch in the tavern (Via Timewarps)
Iralias/Yazrin are both available (Interchangeable/your choice)
Yacatl walks over, waving to them while fiddling with some gears
Yazrin smiles slightly, drinking from a glass of red-tinged Feywine.
Yacatl looks at the wine, intrigued. "How goes it?"
He shrugs. "It goes." He sets the glass down on the bar next to a bottle.
"I see... Mind if I have some to drink?" They say, motioning to the bottle
Yazrin smiles. "Go ahead."
He takes a sample, pours some golden dust into it and mixes it with the potion. "Thanks. So... How is Riley?"
*It's rather strong Feywine with a spiced Cherry undercurrant.*
Yazrin chuckles slightly. "I honestly don't know. I haven't seen her in a week or so, and haven't heard from the other......entity, in at least as long."
*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
*Nope. This is something they have at the bar.*
Yazrin shrugs. "Both, I guess. Good that I'm not being harassed by that entity to do something I didn't ever want to do, and bad because I don't know where Riley is, or what's happened to her, or anything of the sort."
*That doesn't mean it wasn't fermented in the wilds*
"Mmm... Want me to help look for her?"
He shrugs again. "Hopefully she'll turn up soon. If not, I'll move on..." He doesn't sound entirely sure.
*Soldaer, Phantom, and Iralias or Yazrin are available for RP.*
*Hmmmmmmmmmm, hard to decide. Who are the latter two?*
*Iralias Duskryn, summer Eladrin bard and Yazrin Tlin'Orrza, Drow Gloomstalker Ranger/Scout. I can provide better descriptions if you want.*
*Whats Iralias doing rn?*
*Sitting at the bar, drinking some Feywine. His guitar is slung over his shoulder.*
Zenix sits at a the bar a good couple seats away, ordering a glass of water oddly enough
A purple Faerie dragon glides down out of the rafters and lands on Iralias' shoulder. "Hello again, Zenix." Iralias says, taking another sip from his glass.
"Hm, Hello Iralias." Zenix nods. He has on his mask as usual, though its changed. When it was normally black with white circles around the eyes, its now a more greyish color all together
Iralias nods. "I finally remembered where I recognized you from: You used to be part of Titiana's court, didn't you?" He's not judgmental, oddly enough. He actually almost seems a little depressed.
"More than that. I was a consort of sort before i was... removed." He sighs, sipping his water, "Maybe it was a good life, i can barely recall at the moment."
Iralias nods again. "Yes, I remember you. I rather liked you, and I never believed Yuri's...accusations against you." He looks down into his glass. "I was Titiana's chief bard though, and even that wouldn't have been enough to save you. I would've ended up joining you in exile instead..." He sighs, seeming a little ashamed almost.
"I don't blame you. If i'll be honest, i don't know what yuri told you about me before coming here, but it was likely true in some regard. You were kind to me, so i guess it makes sense you wouldn't exactly believe it all."
Iralias actually smiles a bit. "Thank you, for the kind words, Zenix." He faces Zenix this time. "As for what Yuri said, I did my best to put it from my mind."
zenix nods, seeming to smile the tinyest bit under the mask, "That is nice of you, but i guess it doesn't matter as much now, since yuri is abandoning the court, as much as i am unsure she should."
Iralias sighs and nods. "I see we are both of same mind in that regard at least, my friend." I hope he doesn't mind me calling him friend...He thinks to himself.
"I care for her, more than i do most." He says, not commenting on the 'friend' bit,
He nods again. "I could tell. So did most, and this...change in her is definitely worrying me." He takes a drink from his glass.
"Why? As long as she is of no harm to herself, all should be fine."
"Because...this isn't how she is, or at least how she is supposed to be." He shrugs. "But, I won't rehash this." He chuckles and takes another drink.
"People change i guess."
He shrugs and nods. "Perhaps, but not usually this fast or drastically."
Soldaer is walking the palace halls, smiling slightly.
Phantom is either in his lair or sitting on the couch in the tavern (Via Timewarps)
Iralias/Yazrin are both available (Interchangeable/your choice)
Yacatl walks over, waving to them while fiddling with some gears
Yazrin smiles slightly, drinking from a glass of red-tinged Feywine.
Yacatl looks at the wine, intrigued. "How goes it?"
He shrugs. "It goes." He sets the glass down on the bar next to a bottle.
"I see... Mind if I have some to drink?" They say, motioning to the bottle
Yazrin smiles. "Go ahead."
He takes a sample, pours some golden dust into it and mixes it with the potion. "Thanks. So... How is Riley?"
*It's rather strong Feywine with a spiced Cherry undercurrant.*
Yazrin chuckles slightly. "I honestly don't know. I haven't seen her in a week or so, and haven't heard from the other......entity, in at least as long."
*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
*Nope. This is something they have at the bar.*
Yazrin shrugs. "Both, I guess. Good that I'm not being harassed by that entity to do something I didn't ever want to do, and bad because I don't know where Riley is, or what's happened to her, or anything of the sort."
*That doesn't mean it wasn't fermented in the wilds*
"Mmm... Want me to help look for her?"
He shrugs again. "Hopefully she'll turn up soon. If not, I'll move on..." He doesn't sound entirely sure.
"Look, 'absence makes the heart grow founder'. If she is gone, then you can idolize her. Wash away all her flaws."
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*I'm on. Running errands so I'm on mobile and a little off and on, but I'm here.*
*Got it*
Gwen is still hugging Phantom: You... don't know what I have been through either
He smiles sadly and breaks the hug. "Wait here. There's something you need to read." He gets up and heads into the shelves. About 10 minutes later, he returns with another leather-bound book, the cover of which is heavily tear-stained. "Read this, Gwen." He says, holding it out to her, his hand shaking slightly.
"Sure." They say, before sitting down on a bean bag and beginning to read it
*Read the first section of Phantom's Tavernpedia. This is the purely unadulterated story of his time in the Creation War, including the death of his father and what happened afterwards.*
Gwen is unphased. "Mmm... How similar." They comment
(You lost control and killed thousands of would-be allies? Because that's what happened. Father was butchered by Gelmion, and I snapped. It took me centuries to get over what happened, and what I did.)
"I... My siblings unleashed war upon my realm, by killing my mom Infront of my eyes. Death and destruction we all brought, some till the end...... Even me for a time."
Phantom nods slowly. "Then we are indeed rather similar." He pauses as though there is something else he wants to say, but he doesn't, instead he sits back down with a sign.
"Look, whatever you tell me I won't tell anyone.......... Or if you don't want to do that, then I would love to know how you chose your humanoid form?"
He smiles ever so slightly. "You would've fit in perfectly with me and Caelum. She would've loved to have met you, Gwen." A single tear falls from his eye.
They think for a bit, hugging them. "Which afterlife are they in?"
"That...is complicated..." He sighs. "She isn't in any of them, and yet I will still be with her again someday." He snorts. "I don't even understand it, so don't ask me to explain..."
"Mmm... I think I know what she means, but then again I could be wrong." They think for a while. "You would love to meet Auntie if she would calm down, and there are other what ifs that I am sure would bring us both joy... But don't try to escape reality. It never works."
He chuckles. "I know that, Gwen. I'm not trying to escape reality." He smiles wryly. "It's complicated, but somehow, she became her world's dragon deity. I don't know how, but she did."
"Well you believe in her right? You believe in her caringness and her wonder. A whole city knew of it. That belief is powerful, and it works... If that all makes sense."
Phantom nods and smiles a bit, another tear falling.
"Sorry..." They say, trying to change the conversation
Phantom smiles and lays a hand on her shoulder. "It's fine, Gwen. I need to face it all anyways, don't I?"
"Um.. I guess." They think for a bit. "So how is the city doing?"
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Soldaer is walking the palace halls, smiling slightly.
Phantom is either in his lair or sitting on the couch in the tavern (Via Timewarps)
Iralias/Yazrin are both available (Interchangeable/your choice)
Yacatl walks over, waving to them while fiddling with some gears
Yazrin smiles slightly, drinking from a glass of red-tinged Feywine.
Yacatl looks at the wine, intrigued. "How goes it?"
He shrugs. "It goes." He sets the glass down on the bar next to a bottle.
"I see... Mind if I have some to drink?" They say, motioning to the bottle
Yazrin smiles. "Go ahead."
He takes a sample, pours some golden dust into it and mixes it with the potion. "Thanks. So... How is Riley?"
*It's rather strong Feywine with a spiced Cherry undercurrant.*
Yazrin chuckles slightly. "I honestly don't know. I haven't seen her in a week or so, and haven't heard from the other......entity, in at least as long."
*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
*Nope. This is something they have at the bar.*
Yazrin shrugs. "Both, I guess. Good that I'm not being harassed by that entity to do something I didn't ever want to do, and bad because I don't know where Riley is, or what's happened to her, or anything of the sort."
*That doesn't mean it wasn't fermented in the wilds*
"Mmm... Want me to help look for her?"
He shrugs again. "Hopefully she'll turn up soon. If not, I'll move on..." He doesn't sound entirely sure.
"Look, 'absence makes the heart grow founder'. If she is gone, then you can idolize her. Wash away all her flaws."
"Memories, even idolized ones, don't help keep your bed warm at night." He scoffs a bit cynically.
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*And brewed in the feywild?*
"Mmm... Is that a good thing or bad thing?" They say, looking at their concoction
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"Um.. I guess." They think for a bit. "So how is the city doing?"
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Yazrin shrugs. "Both, I guess. Good that I'm not being harassed by that entity to do something I didn't ever want to do, and bad because I don't know where Riley is, or what's happened to her, or anything of the sort."
"Why? As long as she is of no harm to herself, all should be fine."
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Zenix nods to him
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"You feeling better?"
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"Mmm... Want me to help look for her?"
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"Because...this isn't how she is, or at least how she is supposed to be." He shrugs. "But, I won't rehash this." He chuckles and takes another drink.
"Better? What do you mean?" Zenix asks
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"People change i guess."
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"Better then you felt when you were surrounded by cut in half trees."
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He shrugs again. "Hopefully she'll turn up soon. If not, I'll move on..." He doesn't sound entirely sure.
He shrugs and nods. "Perhaps, but not usually this fast or drastically."
"Yeah, i feel better than then. Stuff has been.... resilved in ways"
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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
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"Look, 'absence makes the heart grow founder'. If she is gone, then you can idolize her. Wash away all her flaws."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"In a good way or bad way?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Memories, even idolized ones, don't help keep your bed warm at night." He scoffs a bit cynically.