"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
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Lore is downstairs. She is making jewelry for Serenity.
Oriel is making miniature suns.
*Description?*
Lazarus watches, worried
*Oriel is a Titan. She stands taller then Mountains and is the Titan of the sky. She has night-blue skin with white speckles that dapple it like stars, long ash-colored hair, three sets of red eyes, and wears a long black dress, black metal sunburst crown and a black metal staff that is swirling with clouds.*
Oriel looks over and stoops down, crushing a bit of the forest below. "Hello little man"
"Good day, Titan of a certain name. I am not interrupting something important am I?"
"Of course not" she said and smiled, bearing needle-like teeth. She plucks him off the ground and studies him "You do not smell like a living thing"
"I do not. I am dead." They say, leavitating slightly above the ground
"A undead being? hmmm? you do not seem to lose touch with reality like most of them so a vampire?"
"Indeed."
"A blood-drinker.... can't say i have had the pleasure of meeting many of you"
"Making suns tend to cause most to die."
"Mn" she said and shrugged "Something i have to do"
"May I ask you to elaborate?"
"I am a Titan of the sky. My job is to make stars, suns, planets, etc"
"And you do that here?"
"I can do it anywhere but i noticed this place was growing a bit"
"... I see. Thankfully as Lazarus the light does not harm me."
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Lore is downstairs. She is making jewelry for Serenity.
Oriel is making miniature suns.
*Description?*
Lazarus watches, worried
*Oriel is a Titan. She stands taller then Mountains and is the Titan of the sky. She has night-blue skin with white speckles that dapple it like stars, long ash-colored hair, three sets of red eyes, and wears a long black dress, black metal sunburst crown and a black metal staff that is swirling with clouds.*
Oriel looks over and stoops down, crushing a bit of the forest below. "Hello little man"
"Good day, Titan of a certain name. I am not interrupting something important am I?"
"Of course not" she said and smiled, bearing needle-like teeth. She plucks him off the ground and studies him "You do not smell like a living thing"
"I do not. I am dead." They say, leavitating slightly above the ground
"A undead being? hmmm? you do not seem to lose touch with reality like most of them so a vampire?"
"Indeed."
"A blood-drinker.... can't say i have had the pleasure of meeting many of you"
"Making suns tend to cause most to die."
"Mn" she said and shrugged "Something i have to do"
"May I ask you to elaborate?"
"I am a Titan of the sky. My job is to make stars, suns, planets, etc"
"And you do that here?"
"I can do it anywhere but i noticed this place was growing a bit"
"... I see. Thankfully as Lazarus the light does not harm me."
"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
"I'm fine, i promise."
*Truth or Lie?*
".... I see. How is Xan?"
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Lore is downstairs. She is making jewelry for Serenity.
Oriel is making miniature suns.
*Description?*
Lazarus watches, worried
*Oriel is a Titan. She stands taller then Mountains and is the Titan of the sky. She has night-blue skin with white speckles that dapple it like stars, long ash-colored hair, three sets of red eyes, and wears a long black dress, black metal sunburst crown and a black metal staff that is swirling with clouds.*
Oriel looks over and stoops down, crushing a bit of the forest below. "Hello little man"
"Good day, Titan of a certain name. I am not interrupting something important am I?"
"Of course not" she said and smiled, bearing needle-like teeth. She plucks him off the ground and studies him "You do not smell like a living thing"
"I do not. I am dead." They say, leavitating slightly above the ground
"A undead being? hmmm? you do not seem to lose touch with reality like most of them so a vampire?"
"Indeed."
"A blood-drinker.... can't say i have had the pleasure of meeting many of you"
"Making suns tend to cause most to die."
"Mn" she said and shrugged "Something i have to do"
"May I ask you to elaborate?"
"I am a Titan of the sky. My job is to make stars, suns, planets, etc"
"And you do that here?"
"I can do it anywhere but i noticed this place was growing a bit"
"... I see. Thankfully as Lazarus the light does not harm me."
"as Lazarus?" she repeated his words
"As opposed to Ulgar."
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"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
"I'm fine, i promise."
*Truth or Lie?*
".... I see. How is Xan?"
*depends, but to isaac its a truth*
"He seems well. We talk a lot." He says
"They are a kind person at heart. I wish their life went differently. Who knows, maybe they can change like Rax."
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"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
"I'm fine, i promise."
*Truth or Lie?*
".... I see. How is Xan?"
*depends, but to isaac its a truth*
"He seems well. We talk a lot." He says
"They are a kind person at heart. I wish their life went differently. Who knows, maybe they can change like Rax."
"Usually that you are dealing with infernal powers and thus have given up your afterlife to whichever god you severed to be 'punished' as a devil. There could be other outcomes of course."
*Lie, he didn't know anything about demons*
"O-oh.... so i'm, i mean theoretically, becoming a demon?"
"No, your fine until you die. Usually you would go to which ever plane of the afterlife that your persona reflects to. So an adventurer goes to the Heroic Domains of Ysgard, or those that want a simple life go to the Blessed Fields of Elysium. If you swore your soul to a Demon or Devil, then by the Pact Primeval, Asmodeus has the power (and nearly always does) to make you forfeit such freedom of the afterlife and instead go to the plane of your patron, in this case the Infinite Layers of the Abyss where yes you will become a demon."
"Is that... like... bad?"
"... Most would consider it as such."
"Oh." He looks down
"I apologized if I have caused you grief."
Isaac thinks for a moment, "I'll... be fine."
Raphael puts their hand on Isaac's shoulder. "I am here to help you if you want it, I am sure Xan can explain why they did this."
"It's probably something attractive people do." He shrugs, then realises what he said and covers his face in embarresment
Raphael doesn't laugh at their misfortune. "Its okay, Inncubus' are supose to be like that."
"Incubi." He corrects, "Sorry, that was rude."
"It is fine. Your under pressure, I am... not as much."
"Its ok, nothings pressure."
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
"I'm fine, i promise."
*Truth or Lie?*
".... I see. How is Xan?"
*depends, but to isaac its a truth*
"He seems well. We talk a lot." He says
"They are a kind person at heart. I wish their life went differently. Who knows, maybe they can change like Rax."
"Who's Rax?" Isaac asks curiously
"A demon who... I think ascended, like how an angel can fall, a cleadrin could of started off as a demon. I haven't heard from them in a while though."
*Blue Phoenixes' character*
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"You like my body" he says in a sing-song voice "its not hard to tell"
"He likes you serenity"
"S-so? Its a nice body," He says, "You can't, or you could, hold it against me."
"I like theren too." She says in her innocent way of having no clue what they actually mean
Xan picks him up "of course il hold you against my body" he jokes.
"Go to him then dear"
Isaac blushes profusely but hugs xan, "You need a cleansin" He jokes, given the fact he doesn't actually know how to do that
"But i like you too, and you seem sad."
Xan chuckles "Make that threat again and ill throw you down these stairs"
"Im always sad" she said
"Sorry! I kid," isaac laughs, "Maybe we can do something else?"
"No, you aren't. I've seem genuine joy in you."
"Like what?" he askes.
"I'm always sad" she said again, as if trying to cement it
Isaac kisses him, then pulls back, "That."
"No." Serenity says firmly, "You aren't."
Xan smiles a bit "and what else?" he purrs
"I am" she said again
"I c-can't say it outloud." He blushes
"How can there be nothing that makes you happy?" Serenity asks sadly
"Then i have a good idea" he said and opened the door to his room and closed it (-Fade black?-)
"Few things do dear. you'll see when you get older"
(Yep, not risking for a chocolate biscin yet lol. Time jump to after?)
"I'm probably older than you," Serenity huffs,
(-sure-)
Xan sat on the edge of the bed, tapping ash from a lit cigarette out the window. He rubbed his neck, where bite marks littered his skin.
"Im officially 1,723 this February "
Isaac lays on the bed, "Um... sorry for biting still." He says apologetically, sitting up and scooching over next to xan, "Can i?" He gestures to the cigarette.
"Ok. So you're older than me." Serenity says, "You should still be happy."
"You like my body" he says in a sing-song voice "its not hard to tell"
"He likes you serenity"
"S-so? Its a nice body," He says, "You can't, or you could, hold it against me."
"I like theren too." She says in her innocent way of having no clue what they actually mean
Xan picks him up "of course il hold you against my body" he jokes.
"Go to him then dear"
Isaac blushes profusely but hugs xan, "You need a cleansin" He jokes, given the fact he doesn't actually know how to do that
"But i like you too, and you seem sad."
Xan chuckles "Make that threat again and ill throw you down these stairs"
"Im always sad" she said
"Sorry! I kid," isaac laughs, "Maybe we can do something else?"
"No, you aren't. I've seem genuine joy in you."
"Like what?" he askes.
"I'm always sad" she said again, as if trying to cement it
Isaac kisses him, then pulls back, "That."
"No." Serenity says firmly, "You aren't."
Xan smiles a bit "and what else?" he purrs
"I am" she said again
"I c-can't say it outloud." He blushes
"How can there be nothing that makes you happy?" Serenity asks sadly
"Then i have a good idea" he said and opened the door to his room and closed it (-Fade black?-)
"Few things do dear. you'll see when you get older"
(Yep, not risking for a chocolate biscin yet lol. Time jump to after?)
"I'm probably older than you," Serenity huffs,
(-sure-)
Xan sat on the edge of the bed, tapping ash from a lit cigarette out the window. He rubbed his neck, where bite marks littered his skin.
"Im officially 1,723 this February "
Isaac lays on the bed, "Um... sorry for biting still." He says apologetically, sitting up and scooching over next to xan, "Can i?" He gestures to the cigarette.
"Ok. So you're older than me." Serenity says, "You should still be happy."
"Its fine" he said and smiled "Your rough and i find it cute" he said and handed him the cigarette, blowing smoke out the window.
"Mn" she shrugs and starts working on serenity's bracelet
Xan smiles a bit "and what else?" he purrs
"I am" she said again
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
"... Do you want to talk about something else, Isaac? I want to help."
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"... I see. Thankfully as Lazarus the light does not harm me."
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"as Lazarus?" she repeated his words
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 c-can't say it outloud." He blushes
"How can there be nothing that makes you happy?" Serenity asks sadly
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"I'm fine, i promise."
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*Truth or Lie?*
".... I see. How is Xan?"
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"As opposed to Ulgar."
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"Then i have a good idea" he said and opened the door to his room and closed it (-Fade black?-)
"Few things do dear. you'll see when you get older"
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
*depends, but to isaac its a truth*
"He seems well. We talk a lot." He says
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
(Yep, not risking for a chocolate biscin yet lol. Time jump to after?)
"I'm probably older than you," Serenity huffs,
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
"They are a kind person at heart. I wish their life went differently. Who knows, maybe they can change like Rax."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael looks around for Lore
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Who's Rax?" Isaac asks curiously
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
(-sure-)
Xan sat on the edge of the bed, tapping ash from a lit cigarette out the window. He rubbed his neck, where bite marks littered his skin.
"Im officially 1,723 this February "
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
"A demon who... I think ascended, like how an angel can fall, a cleadrin could of started off as a demon. I haven't heard from them in a while though."
*Blue Phoenixes' character*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Lore is in the library, making a bracelet from transmuted metal and shiny stone
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
Isaac lays on the bed, "Um... sorry for biting still." He says apologetically, sitting up and scooching over next to xan, "Can i?" He gestures to the cigarette.
"Ok. So you're older than me." Serenity says, "You should still be happy."
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
"Its fine" he said and smiled "Your rough and i find it cute" he said and handed him the cigarette, blowing smoke out the window.
"Mn" she shrugs and starts working on serenity's bracelet
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
Raphael waves timidly, worried that they are interrupting something important. They walk over, in their usual halfling form
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now