The bug people have decided to make a makeshift village in the forest. A temple has been constructed from fallen limbs of trees and rocks. They leave out a body of their own for their gods of the natural order and slaughter.
The one with the pill-bug crest is whittling a staff.
The bug people have decided to make a makeshift village in the forest. A temple has been constructed from fallen limbs of trees and rocks. They leave out a body of their own for their gods of the natural order and slaughter.
The one with the pill-bug crest is whittling a staff.
*Howdy lawrence!*
Ani has somehow stumbled into this, and is somewhat considering reanimating any leftover bodies
Out South, thousands of years ago, there was a demonic incursion. There was one entity that became more feared than any paladin, angel, or demon. No one was quite sure what it was, and both sides had their names for it. The Demons called it Shaper, as it would sell them impossibly powerful war beasts in trade for weapons and relics. The Holy Warriors named it Collector, for it would give them items of unspeakable power in trade for the bodies of their dead. A name used by both sides was the Taker, as there was nothing that could sate its greed.
Regardless of its name, the monster was not to be trifled with. They say it could melt flesh and steel like wax, and that not even the demons and angels dared to attack it alone. It was an abomination. Minefields, barbed wire, crosses, magma, regardless of what defenses they put up, it would always arrive in the morning, with deals that could not be refused. They said it was a manifestation of abuse and mindless violence sent by the demons. They said it was a cruel justice without a sense of loyalty sent by the angels.
And when it hadn't been seen for over a thousand years, they said it was a myth.
But a shot was fired on the battlefields recently, long after all the bodies had been taken. Then came the telltale buzzing of flies and grave robbings.
A nearby kingdom, uncomfortably close to the accursed battlefield, will pay big for anyone to prove or disprove the legendary creature's existence. The Taker must be found at all costs.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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*can we cut the quote chain please?*
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He sighs and rubs his temples. "Look, I gave you a suggestion. I will now leave you be."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Prowl's tail flicks
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Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Just eat your bird." He starts to walk away.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Prowl jumps onto his back claws out
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Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
He doesn't seem to care. Her claws do not pierce his clothes or skin.
"Maybe you're right. You are just a cat. I shouldn't have assumed you could do something so outside your league."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Prowl snarls but slides off "I hate this curse"
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Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Maybe try and get some help? There are at least two solars in the area. Regardless, you attacked me, so I have no reason to care, do I?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I CANT CONTROL MYSELF!" Prowl starts chasing her tail
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Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
(hello)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
(hi)
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
"Well, I can't help with that, can I?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Aren't you a sola-YOW!"
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Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
(how are you)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Nope. I would have said two other solars if that were the case."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"My tail hurts..." Prowl caught and bit her tail
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Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
The bug people have decided to make a makeshift village in the forest. A temple has been constructed from fallen limbs of trees and rocks. They leave out a body of their own for their gods of the natural order and slaughter.
The one with the pill-bug crest is whittling a staff.
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
*Howdy lawrence!*
Ani has somehow stumbled into this, and is somewhat considering reanimating any leftover bodies
Out South, thousands of years ago, there was a demonic incursion. There was one entity that became more feared than any paladin, angel, or demon. No one was quite sure what it was, and both sides had their names for it. The Demons called it Shaper, as it would sell them impossibly powerful war beasts in trade for weapons and relics. The Holy Warriors named it Collector, for it would give them items of unspeakable power in trade for the bodies of their dead. A name used by both sides was the Taker, as there was nothing that could sate its greed.
Regardless of its name, the monster was not to be trifled with. They say it could melt flesh and steel like wax, and that not even the demons and angels dared to attack it alone. It was an abomination. Minefields, barbed wire, crosses, magma, regardless of what defenses they put up, it would always arrive in the morning, with deals that could not be refused. They said it was a manifestation of abuse and mindless violence sent by the demons. They said it was a cruel justice without a sense of loyalty sent by the angels.
And when it hadn't been seen for over a thousand years, they said it was a myth.
But a shot was fired on the battlefields recently, long after all the bodies had been taken. Then came the telltale buzzing of flies and grave robbings.
A nearby kingdom, uncomfortably close to the accursed battlefield, will pay big for anyone to prove or disprove the legendary creature's existence. The Taker must be found at all costs.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels