Ed shrugs. “One more experiment then.” He picks up both artifacts.
He is suddenly overwhelmed by an ungodly powerful surge of Abyssal energy. Wisdom save, please.
*sure thing* 18
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Ed shrugs. “One more experiment then.” He picks up both artifacts.
He is suddenly overwhelmed by an ungodly powerful surge of Abyssal energy. Wisdom save, please.
*sure thing* 23
He manages to resist the possession of the weapon. Damn. I wanted to move to where I could be in the sun.
“Oh, uh, I suppose I could put you in the sun. What’s this thing here?” He holds up the ring.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Rend and Clarify (a sentient pig splitter made of demon flesh and a ring filled with blood, both artifacts) are lying on a table in the tavern.
Sytosc is humming to himself as he sits in a tree, eating apples.
Douxgras is attempting to build a cake golem.
Meroving to Rend: (say, you don’t happen to be a sentient weapon like me?)
Raphael waves to their friend, leaning against the tree still and resting
Throden the chef looks on in confusion. “Need help?”
Yes, in fact. I am Rend, the God for Pigs. Who is speaking right now?
Sytosc drops down and sits beside Raphael. "So, I spoke to Helios."
The sugarlich turns. "Oh, uh, do you think you could compare this with my notes? I don't want to get anything wrong, and a fresh perspective would really help."
Rend and Clarify (a sentient pig splitter made of demon flesh and a ring filled with blood, both artifacts) are lying on a table in the tavern.
Sytosc is humming to himself as he sits in a tree, eating apples.
Douxgras is attempting to build a cake golem.
Meroving to Rend: (say, you don’t happen to be a sentient weapon like me?)
Raphael waves to their friend, leaning against the tree still and resting
Throden the chef looks on in confusion. “Need help?”
Yes, in fact. I am Rend, the God for Pigs. Who is speaking right now?
Sytosc drops down and sits beside Raphael. "So, I spoke to Helios."
The sugarlich turns. "Oh, uh, do you think you could compare this with my notes? I don't want to get anything wrong, and a fresh perspective would really help."
(A time traveling sentient magical sword. Pleasure to meet you, god. How did you get trapped in a cleaver?)
They nod, stiffening a bit. “How was that?”
The lizardfolk nods. “What do you need assistance with?”
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*sure thing*
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
Meroving to Rend: (say, you don’t happen to be a sentient weapon like me?)
Raphael waves to their friend, leaning against the tree still and resting
Throden the chef looks on in confusion. “Need help?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
(A sentient time traveling sword. Pleasure to meet you. What kind of god are you?)
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He manages to resist the possession of the weapon. Damn. I wanted to move to where I could be in the sun.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh, uh, I suppose I could put you in the sun. What’s this thing here?” He holds up the ring.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Sup guys*
Theren is sitting against a tree in the woods, eyes closed.
Phoenix is deciding how short to cut his hair.
Droidbait is talking to some clone commandos.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Raphael looks around the clone base, in their halfling form
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yes, in fact. I am Rend, the God for Pigs. Who is speaking right now?
Sytosc drops down and sits beside Raphael. "So, I spoke to Helios."
The sugarlich turns. "Oh, uh, do you think you could compare this with my notes? I don't want to get anything wrong, and a fresh perspective would really help."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The clones glace over at him, hands clenching on their weapons
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Gravedigger is looking around the base
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(A time traveling sentient magical sword. Pleasure to meet you, god. How did you get trapped in a cleaver?)
They nod, stiffening a bit. “How was that?”
The lizardfolk nods. “What do you need assistance with?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Clarify. My other half. It's decently powerful, but without me it's almost useless.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The halfling waves. “Wow, you guys made all this?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Two clones in all white walk over.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Yes. We did."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“So by fighting off did I just blow my chance at becoming wickedly powerful?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Cool! How?” They ask, inspecting a ship
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"With building materials." Droidbait places a hand on their shoulder. "IF your not here for our help, then we kindly ask you to leave our premises.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They shurg, seemingly not threatened. “How can I help then?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"No need. We have everything under control here." he says, his grip tightening. "Now, isnt there someone that needs your help angel?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.