*Hello! I'm sorry I was gone for a long time, but I'm back! Maybe. I don't know. We'll see. Probably only on this thread because it's slow. Anyways.*
Deep below the new mountain, an Atlas that was tunneling into the rock goes dark, its signal no longer transmitting.
The Mantis watching over construction via a tablet notices this, tapping on their tablet screen a few times. "Curious----" They tap two spots on their tablet, activating two Nova which zoom past them into the Maintenance Tunnels.
The Nova eventually reach the area the Atlas was digging in, revealing a collapsed wall which seems to lead to an ancient looking stone tunnel. Carvings cover the walls and ceiling, but the floor is unnaturally clean and smooth... There is no sign of the Atlas.
Both of the Nova proceed deeper in, the Mantis worker seeing everything through their cameras.
One end of the new tunnel seems to have collapsed... but it looks almost intentional... The other end leads to a pair of doors, blown inward off their hinges, with a stone statue of a frightened human miner staring inward, pickaxe brandished like a weapon. Beyond the doors is darkness.
The two Nova turn to each other for a moment, before turning on their lights and proceeding deeper in.
Inside there is a large stone cavern with one metallic wall that bows outward at a slight angle. A large rend in it leads in and down to a metal corridor filled with metal statues of people. Some of them are running, some fallen to the ground, some turning with rifles of some kind in their hands, and all with terrified expressions on their faces. They're dressed in different clothing than the miner, and seem to be tethered to the metallic floor by strands of metal. The only rust here is around the edges of the tear.
One of the Nova stays behind while the other attempts to pass through the corridor.
The one that continues on finds more corridors like this one, slowly curving in an arc through the heart of the mountain, as though whatever this was was long ago buried. Eventually it arrives at an open doorway that emits a dim purple glow.
The Nova that remained behind catches a faint purple glow from behind it before it's feed goes dark, and it stops transmitting.
The remaining Nova proceeds deeper.
As it enters the room, it sees a massive glass orb hovering in the air with what looks like purple lave sitting inside. A thin crust covers it in places, dappling the purple light it sheds. On the side of the orb is an inscription in Primordial: Fuel Cell 3,753. As the Nova draws near, the lava ripples... And, defying gravity, rises up to slam against the glass wall. The wall looks unscratched.
The Nova takes a few quick pictures and a short video of the fuel cell, and transmits them to the Mantis' tablet.
It hears a noise behind it: the noise of metal footsteps on a metal floor...
The Nova whips around, Plasma Cannons out.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Hello! I'm sorry I was gone for a long time, but I'm back! Maybe. I don't know. We'll see. Probably only on this thread because it's slow. Anyways.*
Deep below the new mountain, an Atlas that was tunneling into the rock goes dark, its signal no longer transmitting.
The Mantis watching over construction via a tablet notices this, tapping on their tablet screen a few times. "Curious----" They tap two spots on their tablet, activating two Nova which zoom past them into the Maintenance Tunnels.
The Nova eventually reach the area the Atlas was digging in, revealing a collapsed wall which seems to lead to an ancient looking stone tunnel. Carvings cover the walls and ceiling, but the floor is unnaturally clean and smooth... There is no sign of the Atlas.
Both of the Nova proceed deeper in, the Mantis worker seeing everything through their cameras.
One end of the new tunnel seems to have collapsed... but it looks almost intentional... The other end leads to a pair of doors, blown inward off their hinges, with a stone statue of a frightened human miner staring inward, pickaxe brandished like a weapon. Beyond the doors is darkness.
The two Nova turn to each other for a moment, before turning on their lights and proceeding deeper in.
Inside there is a large stone cavern with one metallic wall that bows outward at a slight angle. A large rend in it leads in and down to a metal corridor filled with metal statues of people. Some of them are running, some fallen to the ground, some turning with rifles of some kind in their hands, and all with terrified expressions on their faces. They're dressed in different clothing than the miner, and seem to be tethered to the metallic floor by strands of metal. The only rust here is around the edges of the tear.
One of the Nova stays behind while the other attempts to pass through the corridor.
The one that continues on finds more corridors like this one, slowly curving in an arc through the heart of the mountain, as though whatever this was was long ago buried. Eventually it arrives at an open doorway that emits a dim purple glow.
The Nova that remained behind catches a faint purple glow from behind it before it's feed goes dark, and it stops transmitting.
The remaining Nova proceeds deeper.
As it enters the room, it sees a massive glass orb hovering in the air with what looks like purple lave sitting inside. A thin crust covers it in places, dappling the purple light it sheds. On the side of the orb is an inscription in Primordial: Fuel Cell 3,753. As the Nova draws near, the lava ripples... And, defying gravity, rises up to slam against the glass wall. The wall looks unscratched.
The Nova takes a few quick pictures and a short video of the fuel cell, and transmits them to the Mantis' tablet.
It hears a noise behind it: the noise of metal footsteps on a metal floor...
The Nova whips around, Plasma Cannons out.
The Atlas stands there, its eyes bleeding purple light...
*GTG.*
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Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
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Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
An R.A.A.I.E. is tearing its way out of its repair cradle. A Nova hovers around its head. Both shed purple light.
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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?
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
An R.A.A.I.E. is tearing its way out of its repair cradle. A Nova hovers around its head. Both shed purple light.
Yvonne runs to Anahita, and enters the cockpit. After pressing a few buttons, Anahita stands up, and readies its weapons.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
An R.A.A.I.E. is tearing its way out of its repair cradle. A Nova hovers around its head. Both shed purple light.
Yvonne runs to Anahita, and enters the cockpit. After pressing a few buttons, Anahita stands up, and readies its weapons.
The mechs stop and turn, looking at Anahita. A moment later, glowing purple lava begins to flow out of it towards Anahita and Yvonne.
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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?
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
An R.A.A.I.E. is tearing its way out of its repair cradle. A Nova hovers around its head. Both shed purple light.
Yvonne runs to Anahita, and enters the cockpit. After pressing a few buttons, Anahita stands up, and readies its weapons.
The mechs stop and turn, looking at Anahita. A moment later, glowing purple lava begins to flow out of it towards Anahita and Yvonne.
Anahita starts firing Web Grenades, Snaring Missiles, and everything else at the sludge while backing away.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
*?*
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
An R.A.A.I.E. is tearing its way out of its repair cradle. A Nova hovers around its head. Both shed purple light.
Yvonne runs to Anahita, and enters the cockpit. After pressing a few buttons, Anahita stands up, and readies its weapons.
The mechs stop and turn, looking at Anahita. A moment later, glowing purple lava begins to flow out of it towards Anahita and Yvonne.
Anahita starts firing Web Grenades, Snaring Missiles, and everything else at the sludge while backing away.
Only fire and ice seem to harm it. Everything else just blows it apart temporarily.
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Anahita uses its flamethrower arm to torch the sludge, or at least try to.
It darkens and curls, dead. The remaining sludge attempts to retreat to the Nova. The R.A.A.I.E. attempts to smash its way out of the mech bay to the outside.
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Anahita uses its flamethrower arm to torch the sludge, or at least try to.
It darkens and curls, dead. The remaining sludge attempts to retreat to the Nova. The R.A.A.I.E. attempts to smash its way out of the mech bay to the outside.
Anahita continues to shoot fire at the R.A.A.I.E. to try and burn any sludge stuck in it.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Anahita uses its flamethrower arm to torch the sludge, or at least try to.
It darkens and curls, dead. The remaining sludge attempts to retreat to the Nova. The R.A.A.I.E. attempts to smash its way out of the mech bay to the outside.
Anahita continues to shoot fire at the R.A.A.I.E. to try and burn any sludge stuck in it.
Eventually it gives out and blows up, leaving only the Nova. A message, in binary, begins to blip across Anahita's screens.
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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?
Anahita uses its flamethrower arm to torch the sludge, or at least try to.
It darkens and curls, dead. The remaining sludge attempts to retreat to the Nova. The R.A.A.I.E. attempts to smash its way out of the mech bay to the outside.
Anahita continues to shoot fire at the R.A.A.I.E. to try and burn any sludge stuck in it.
Eventually it gives out and blows up, leaving only the Nova. A message, in binary, begins to blip across Anahita's screens.
*Wait, the R.A.A.I.E. blew up?*
Yvonne whips out a tablet to try and translate it while Anahita opens fire on the Nova.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Anahita uses its flamethrower arm to torch the sludge, or at least try to.
It darkens and curls, dead. The remaining sludge attempts to retreat to the Nova. The R.A.A.I.E. attempts to smash its way out of the mech bay to the outside.
Anahita continues to shoot fire at the R.A.A.I.E. to try and burn any sludge stuck in it.
Eventually it gives out and blows up, leaving only the Nova. A message, in binary, begins to blip across Anahita's screens.
*Wait, the R.A.A.I.E. blew up?*
Yvonne whips out a tablet to try and translate it while Anahita opens fire on the Nova.
*Yes.*
The Nova tries to dodge... The message is simple, and reads, Truce?
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Join Cafe [Redacted], people! I play Treble in it. Isn't SCP stuff awesome?
The Nova whips around, Plasma Cannons out.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The Atlas stands there, its eyes bleeding purple light...
*GTG.*
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.
Yvonne is looking over the footage from the two Novas, taking notes.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The recording ends in a fizz of purple light, obscuring the Atlas from view, and the second Nova goes dark.
As Yvonne is watching this, a small alert begins beeping, alerting her to an intruder in the Mech Bay.
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.
Yvonne starts writing down her thoughts on a plan to blow up the fuel cell.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*?*
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.
*Strategizing how to destroy a potentially dangerous and volatile substance under your new headquarters takes some time. I'm going to need a bit to think of what further course of action would work best.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Ah yes, OK.*
One of the R.A.A.I.E.s is marked as malfunctioning. A faint rumble shakes the mountain.
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.
Yvonne grabs her greataxe and her toolbox runs to the mostly-constructed Mech Bay.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
An R.A.A.I.E. is tearing its way out of its repair cradle. A Nova hovers around its head. Both shed purple light.
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.
Yvonne runs to Anahita, and enters the cockpit. After pressing a few buttons, Anahita stands up, and readies its weapons.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
The mechs stop and turn, looking at Anahita. A moment later, glowing purple lava begins to flow out of it towards Anahita and Yvonne.
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.
Anahita starts firing Web Grenades, Snaring Missiles, and everything else at the sludge while backing away.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Only fire and ice seem to harm it. Everything else just blows it apart temporarily.
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.
Anahita uses its flamethrower arm to torch the sludge, or at least try to.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
It darkens and curls, dead. The remaining sludge attempts to retreat to the Nova. The R.A.A.I.E. attempts to smash its way out of the mech bay to the outside.
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.
Anahita continues to shoot fire at the R.A.A.I.E. to try and burn any sludge stuck in it.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Eventually it gives out and blows up, leaving only the Nova. A message, in binary, begins to blip across Anahita's screens.
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.
*Wait, the R.A.A.I.E. blew up?*
Yvonne whips out a tablet to try and translate it while Anahita opens fire on the Nova.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Yes.*
The Nova tries to dodge... The message is simple, and reads, Truce?
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.