"Sounds unpleasant." Kal grimaces. Xero expresses himself with gestures that seem to indicate interest.
"Because I get my powers from shadowy sources." Neave replies. "Hence my displeasure at the current light levels."
"To burn forever with no release is what it means to be an infernal. Fire soldiers such as myself up them to rest, free them from their torment."
"Well why didn't you say so before, you silly little man?" With a snap of his fingers, he turns completely normal, looking like a divinely handsome summer Eladrin.
"Ouch." Kal shudders. "At least you good people help." Xero expresses himself again with a lot of jerky movements that even Kal doesn't seem to understand.
Neave lets his eyes adjust for a bit, then grins. "I'd give SO much for those looks."
"We aren't all... good people." He sighs before looking back to Xero, tilting his head. He picks up a stick from the ground, handing it to them to write in the dirt.
A wide grin spreads across his face, "Well then my friend, you're in luck. I can give you looks comparable to these, all I ask for is one small thing."
Xero looks at this stick for a moment, before scribbling a few words in Infernal on the ground. He pauses, realises Kazuya probably can't understand infernal, and writes "Me Lik Fyr" underneath.
"I was mostly kidding. However... what is this price?" Neave leans forward a little.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"they can do so much. They're controlled by one central sphere. For example, i can make one shoot out tazer wires while another can make me a smoothie."
"So, essentially, it's one basic rig that can be modded to to many different things? Right up my alley."
He nods. "Basically. They are hard to make though."
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"they can do so much. They're controlled by one central sphere. For example, i can make one shoot out tazer wires while another can make me a smoothie."
"So, essentially, it's one basic rig that can be modded to to many different things? Right up my alley."
He nods. "Basically. They are hard to make though."
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
"Yes i do, and no, absolutely not."
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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.
"they can do so much. They're controlled by one central sphere. For example, i can make one shoot out tazer wires while another can make me a smoothie."
"So, essentially, it's one basic rig that can be modded to to many different things? Right up my alley."
He nods. "Basically. They are hard to make though."
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
"Yes i do, and no, absolutely not."
"Not to the ones on your dragon, to mine! I probably should've made that clear, sorry." He laughs.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"they can do so much. They're controlled by one central sphere. For example, i can make one shoot out tazer wires while another can make me a smoothie."
"So, essentially, it's one basic rig that can be modded to to many different things? Right up my alley."
He nods. "Basically. They are hard to make though."
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
"Yes i do, and no, absolutely not."
"Not to the ones on your dragon, to mine! I probably should've made that clear, sorry." He laughs.
"Still, no, its a very bad idea. Cause at times they do go haywire."
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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.
Sam is thinking of piercing his tongue and gathering up the necessary supplies to do so.
Carrion is being a meatball and has somehow fit his large self into a bathtub.
Felix waddles over and sits down on his foot, preventing him from moving.
A sponge is tossed onto Carrion. Atticus climbs into the tub and begins to scrub the meat god.
Sam, confused now, stares down at the strugel on his foot "Excuse me mate, what in the bloody hells are ye doing?"
Carrion pops an eyestalk up and looks around before he is assaulted with water and soap. He makes a noise akin to a screaming cat who doesn't want to be bathed.
"they can do so much. They're controlled by one central sphere. For example, i can make one shoot out tazer wires while another can make me a smoothie."
"So, essentially, it's one basic rig that can be modded to to many different things? Right up my alley."
He nods. "Basically. They are hard to make though."
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
"Yes i do, and no, absolutely not."
"Not to the ones on your dragon, to mine! I probably should've made that clear, sorry." He laughs.
"Still, no, its a very bad idea. Cause at times they do go haywire."
"And spikes make that worse?"
*gtg*
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Sam is thinking of piercing his tongue and gathering up the necessary supplies to do so.
Pimento, who's got more piercings than one man should, having quite a few rings on his face, a tasteful amount I would say, is walking by when he seems them and comes over,
Sam is thinking of piercing his tongue and gathering up the necessary supplies to do so.
Pimento, who's got more piercings than one man should, having quite a few rings on his face, a tasteful amount I would say, is walking by when he seems them and comes over,
Xero looks at this stick for a moment, before scribbling a few words in Infernal on the ground. He pauses, realises Kazuya probably can't understand infernal, and writes "Me Lik Fyr" underneath.
"I was mostly kidding. However... what is this price?" Neave leans forward a little.
He nods before they can finish writing in common, "Fire... I disagree with you. Fire may be beautiful but as much as it is beloved... I've seen too many people die by flames, sometimes my own."
"A single fingernail, and maybe your soul, but I wouldn't want to steal your soul from you."
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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.'
"they can do so much. They're controlled by one central sphere. For example, i can make one shoot out tazer wires while another can make me a smoothie."
"So, essentially, it's one basic rig that can be modded to to many different things? Right up my alley."
He nods. "Basically. They are hard to make though."
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
"Yes i do, and no, absolutely not."
"Not to the ones on your dragon, to mine! I probably should've made that clear, sorry." He laughs.
"Still, no, its a very bad idea. Cause at times they do go haywire."
"And spikes make that worse?"
*gtg*
"Very much."
*Aww*
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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.
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"Okay, ill get a rigger to get it on..." he says softly. "How about we go get some cinnamon rolls, ok? My treat sis."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Xero looks at this stick for a moment, before scribbling a few words in Infernal on the ground. He pauses, realises Kazuya probably can't understand infernal, and writes "Me Lik Fyr" underneath.
"I was mostly kidding. However... what is this price?" Neave leans forward a little.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"You have blueprints?" He grins. "And, of equal importance, can I add spikes?"
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Sam is thinking of piercing his tongue and gathering up the necessary supplies to do so.
Carrion is being a meatball and has somehow fit his large self into a bathtub.
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
"Yes i do, and no, absolutely not."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*mah boi!*
X walks by, covered in blood and limping. He looks shell shocked.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Not to the ones on your dragon, to mine! I probably should've made that clear, sorry." He laughs.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Felix waddles over and sits down on his foot, preventing him from moving.
A sponge is tossed onto Carrion. Atticus climbs into the tub and begins to scrub the meat god.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Still, no, its a very bad idea. Cause at times they do go haywire."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sam raises a brow at them "Oi, lad.. you okay?"
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
X turns and nods mutely, pale under the blood
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She takes a moment to think about it before silently nodding, clinging to them with her eyes closed.
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.)
Sam, confused now, stares down at the strugel on his foot "Excuse me mate, what in the bloody hells are ye doing?"
Carrion pops an eyestalk up and looks around before he is assaulted with water and soap. He makes a noise akin to a screaming cat who doesn't want to be bathed.
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 spikes make that worse?"
*gtg*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
I am the favorite idiot of the fox
I'm active most days, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
Pimento, who's got more piercings than one man should, having quite a few rings on his face, a tasteful amount I would say, is walking by when he seems them and comes over,
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.)
"Okay...?" he doesnt sound like he's believing.
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
Sam looks up and waves, smiling brightly "Oi!"
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
He gives her a piggyback ride to the bakery.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods before they can finish writing in common, "Fire... I disagree with you. Fire may be beautiful but as much as it is beloved... I've seen too many people die by flames, sometimes my own."
"A single fingernail, and maybe your soul, but I wouldn't want to steal your soul from you."
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.)
"Very much."
*Aww*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.