Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
*Don't know if I want to bother you with Milo for Ashi again, but here's Rag*
He hears a knock on the door to the manor, Rag is there, but he doesn't seem to have anything with him from what Sable can tell. He seems to be here not to provide Sable with food, but with company.
*Ashi loves him XD.*
Sable shakes a bit, selling the smoke and knowing who it is already. He grabs his dagger by his bedside just in case. He silently walks downstairs and opens the door a bit. "What?..."
*Yeah, but do you?*
He squats down, an apology on his face as he says "I'm... I see things have only gotten worse for you as your commitment continues. I'm sorry for ever trying to convince you otherwise." He bows his head, meaning it.
*I do. He is smol and silly.*
Sable opens the door a bit more, unlocking the multiple locks that make up the inside of it. "Its.. I forgive you.." He mumbles, wringing his hands "I can't eat.. I most literally can't.. its bollocks but this empathy.. its so bad that I literally am the person or the creature.." He said, rubbing his eyes.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
He sighs and raises his hand. Bands of bright light begin to wrap around them (Make a STR save)
STR: 27
*Succeeds.*
They are able to break free from it and escape. Thorne curses in celestial, grabbing something from his cloak. It looks like a ball made from bands of iron.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
"Well you are in the prison section of the Lord's Yard." He sighs.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
"I can't drink that." He grumbles.
"and why, pray tell, is that?"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
He sighs and raises his hand. Bands of bright light begin to wrap around them (Make a STR save)
STR: 27
*Succeeds.*
They are able to break free from it and escape. Thorne curses in celestial, grabbing something from his cloak. It looks like a ball made from bands of iron.
It turns to the new threat, throwing a ball of fire at them.
Attack: 12 Damage: 15
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
"I can't drink that." He grumbles.
"and why, pray tell, is that?"
"Mortal foods and drinks cause me to become violently ill."
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
"Well you are in the prison section of the Lord's Yard." He sighs.
"How're you?" she asks.
"Which means i'm not supposed to be in here. Where is the exit?"
They tilt their hand from side to hide "how about you?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
In a nearby village, what seems to be a fire elemental has gotten out of control and is killing everything in sight
He sighs, walking back upstairs. He disappears as soon as he is atop the steps, teleporting suddenly to the last point it was.
Its rather short for a fire elemental and it roars in rage when a guard tries to put it out with water
He sighs and raises his hand. Bands of bright light begin to wrap around them (Make a STR save)
STR: 27
*Succeeds.*
They are able to break free from it and escape. Thorne curses in celestial, grabbing something from his cloak. It looks like a ball made from bands of iron.
It turns to the new threat, throwing a ball of fire at them.
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
A shield forms before them both, one carved from sunlight itself. Thorne narrows his eyes and taps his foot twice. Two spectral dogs form beside him, snarling hounds made of clouds.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
"I can't drink that." He grumbles.
"and why, pray tell, is that?"
"Mortal foods and drinks cause me to become violently ill."
*the voice whispers from behind the door* "then its a good thing, neither ah, nor mah lemonade are mortal"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
"Well you are in the prison section of the Lord's Yard." He sighs.
"How're you?" she asks.
"Which means i'm not supposed to be in here. Where is the exit?"
They tilt their hand from side to hide "how about you?"
"Up through the staircase over there." He gestures to the stairwell.
It turns to the new threat, throwing a ball of fire at them.
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
A shield forms before them both, one carved from sunlight itself. Thorne narrows his eyes and taps his foot twice. Two spectral dogs form beside him, snarling hounds made of clouds.
It roars at the hounds
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
"I can't drink that." He grumbles.
"and why, pray tell, is that?"
"Mortal foods and drinks cause me to become violently ill."
*the voice whispers from behind the door* "then its a good thing, neither ah, nor mah lemonade are mortal"
Sable sighs, rubbing his eyes. Suddenly they glow bright crimson, flecked with bits of gold. He throws open the door, sharp teeth bared in a snarl.
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
"Well you are in the prison section of the Lord's Yard." He sighs.
"How're you?" she asks.
"Which means i'm not supposed to be in here. Where is the exit?"
They tilt their hand from side to hide "how about you?"
"Up through the staircase over there." He gestures to the stairwell.
"Hm? Oh, I suppose good."
"Apologies for bothering you"
"better than not good"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
It turns to the new threat, throwing a ball of fire at them.
Attack: 22 Damage: 16
A shield forms before them both, one carved from sunlight itself. Thorne narrows his eyes and taps his foot twice. Two spectral dogs form beside him, snarling hounds made of clouds.
It roars at the hounds
The hounds hackles raise in defense, as if to protect Thorne. Thorne looks up from them to the flaming creature. He begins to speak in Primordial "My name is Inspector Thorne, I am the chief inspector for the Lord's Yard. Stand down please."
The little shadow nods in response, readying herself for whatever method of transportation going back to headquarters entails. 'I bet it's some kind of teleportation,' she thinks to herself.
Suddenly, reality above them shatters as if it were glass, and some kind of purple monster with no face and a stony carapace grabs the both of them, taking them through the starry void and dropping them off the futuristic facility. Top doesn’t seem too bothered by the method.
Omori is in stunned silence for a while, processing everything that happened in that five or so seconds, before looking around at the facility with curiosity and caution.
Top smiles at them as much as a bird can "Enjoy the trip?" He begins walking, expecting them to follow after them. Nothing in the facility seems to be labeled, but Top knows where everything is.
"What... what was that?" She asks, following him and continually getting distracted by the myriad futuristic things in the facility.
"That was Move, he's a UMA, the concept of movement. He works for the Roundtable, so we don't kill him." He explains, letting them get caught up in it all.
"The Roundtable? It that your organization's name?" She asks, making sure to keep up with him- well, as best as anyone can keep up with Top.
"You could call it that, we really go by many names, we are just really a bunch of Negators trying to stop the world from ending, you know?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
there is a knock at sable's door, slow and soft
He quickly sits up, grabbing his beside dagger. He silently crawls across the walls before appearing at the door. He doesn't open it but grips his knife, speaking lowly "Who.. is there."
there is a voice, muffled from behind the door, with a strange accent. "Well Now, everyone laughs when ah tell them mah name, but it's Hugh. Hugh Mann"
"What do ye want?" The Scotsman asks, eyes narrowed.
"Well, ah heard ye werent eatin' so ah decided to offer ye some homade lemonade!"
"I can't drink that." He grumbles.
"and why, pray tell, is that?"
"Mortal foods and drinks cause me to become violently ill."
*the voice whispers from behind the door* "then its a good thing, neither ah, nor mah lemonade are mortal"
Sable sighs, rubbing his eyes. Suddenly they glow bright crimson, flecked with bits of gold. He throws open the door, sharp teeth bared in a snarl.
(Make a STR save)
7 "well ah say ah say"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Thorne is down in the prison below the Lord's Yard, escorting a new criminal into a cell. He notes something down in his book, before grabbing a case file and placing those notes into the folder and setting it aside. He rubs his eyes, somehow tired from just this alone.
Ashi is kick-boxing a wooden dummy, landing hits that nearly splinter the wood. She is fast, faster than a bolt of lightning as she delivers hit after hit to the wood.
Sable lies in bed curled up in the blankets on the king-sized mattress. He has the shakes, his entire body violently shivering due to his lack of food but he still refuses to eat he can't die from it, only suffer.
Gravedigger teleports in front of him. He mutters a curse as he looks around "where did I end up this time?"
The purple haired person nods to her as they walk past
Thorne narrows his eyes "Who the hells are you?" he asks.
Ash watches them and smiles.
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
"Well you are in the prison section of the Lord's Yard." He sighs.
"How're you?" she asks.
"Which means i'm not supposed to be in here. Where is the exit?"
They tilt their hand from side to hide "how about you?"
"Up through the staircase over there." He gestures to the stairwell.
"Hm? Oh, I suppose good."
"Apologies for bothering you"
"better than not good"
"Its fine. JUst please, next time you end up teleporting down here, find the nearest officer." He says.
When Leo hears her voice he looks twoards her, the rage fading slightly
He blocks two of the attacks. He then tries to get up again
STR: 19
She looks to them, looking all around them, tears on her face, flames destroying a bit of her dress "Leo... please..."
They are able to push themselves back up, Merabelle raises her foot as they do, slamming it down on them again and again. To hit:233031 Damage:141011 Smite damage:1223
the flames fade. Leo looks at her, then at himself.
He is beaten brutally.
She rushes over, attempting to hug them as tight as she possibly could.
She doesn't stop, swinging and swinging and swinging at their beaten body, rage and sadness consuming her.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*I do. He is smol and silly.*
Sable opens the door a bit more, unlocking the multiple locks that make up the inside of it. "Its.. I forgive you.." He mumbles, wringing his hands "I can't eat.. I most literally can't.. its bollocks but this empathy.. its so bad that I literally am the person or the creature.." He said, rubbing his eyes.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"I am the Gravedigger. Can you tell me where I am?"
They come over "good morning"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"I can't drink that." He grumbles.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Succeeds.*
They are able to break free from it and escape. Thorne curses in celestial, grabbing something from his cloak. It looks like a ball made from bands of iron.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Well you are in the prison section of the Lord's Yard." He sighs.
"How're you?" she asks.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"and why, pray tell, is that?"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
It turns to the new threat, throwing a ball of fire at them.
Attack: 12 Damage: 15
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Mortal foods and drinks cause me to become violently ill."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Which means i'm not supposed to be in here. Where is the exit?"
They tilt their hand from side to hide "how about you?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
A shield forms before them both, one carved from sunlight itself. Thorne narrows his eyes and taps his foot twice. Two spectral dogs form beside him, snarling hounds made of clouds.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*the voice whispers from behind the door* "then its a good thing, neither ah, nor mah lemonade are mortal"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"Up through the staircase over there." He gestures to the stairwell.
"Hm? Oh, I suppose good."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
It roars at the hounds
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sable sighs, rubbing his eyes. Suddenly they glow bright crimson, flecked with bits of gold. He throws open the door, sharp teeth bared in a snarl.
(Make a STR save)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"Apologies for bothering you"
"better than not good"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
The hounds hackles raise in defense, as if to protect Thorne. Thorne looks up from them to the flaming creature. He begins to speak in Primordial "My name is Inspector Thorne, I am the chief inspector for the Lord's Yard. Stand down please."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"You could call it that, we really go by many names, we are just really a bunch of Negators trying to stop the world from ending, you know?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
7 "well ah say ah say"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"Its fine. JUst please, next time you end up teleporting down here, find the nearest officer." He says.
"Like I said, I suppose." she shurgs.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
She rushes over, attempting to hug them as tight as she possibly could.
She doesn't stop, swinging and swinging and swinging at their beaten body, rage and sadness consuming her.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)