"Commandment 1. Be the light for those around you. Help others." He says, the ball of light forming into a silver holy symbol bearing Helios's symbol. " 2. Seek knowledge."
Greg nods, before going and leaving. They stop before they do, waving good bye before he leaves.
after he does, Raphael let’s out a sigh, clearly exhausted, they sit down on an abandoned cot. “Thanks, sir… thanks for showing up, even if it did inconvenience you.”
Helios nods, sitting beside the angel, "You were working hard to help these people, I figured you deserve to see some fruits from your labor." He wraps an arm around raphael's shoulders, a revitalizing warmth filling them
*Not at the moment mate. I'm tired and just wanna be on here for now.*
aiight bro <3
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"Certainly." He throws back another gulp, and burps. "Not."
"Are you going to take the first steps to fixing a problem by acknowledging that you have one or are you going to continue drowning your sorrows until you wake up in an alley with your pockets cut and in worse shape?"
"I've been in worse shape. Which, admittedly is right now." He seems a little drunk.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Commandment 1. Be the light for those around you. Help others." He says, the ball of light forming into a silver holy symbol bearing Helios's symbol. " 2. Seek knowledge."
Greg nods, before going and leaving. They stop before they do, waving good bye before he leaves.
after he does, Raphael let’s out a sigh, clearly exhausted, they sit down on an abandoned cot. “Thanks, sir… thanks for showing up, even if it did inconvenience you.”
Helios nods, sitting beside the angel, "You were working hard to help these people, I figured you deserve to see some fruits from your labor." He wraps an arm around raphael's shoulders, a revitalizing warmth filling them
Raphael freezes up as Helios touches them, however unlike usually, they lean ever so slightly upon Helios.
"Whatever you deem I have become worth of, sir." Raphael responds, in their usual response
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"Certainly." He throws back another gulp, and burps. "Not."
"Are you going to take the first steps to fixing a problem by acknowledging that you have one or are you going to continue drowning your sorrows until you wake up in an alley with your pockets cut and in worse shape?"
"I've been in worse shape. Which, admittedly is right now." He seems a little drunk.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Certainly." He throws back another gulp, and burps. "Not."
"Are you going to take the first steps to fixing a problem by acknowledging that you have one or are you going to continue drowning your sorrows until you wake up in an alley with your pockets cut and in worse shape?"
"I've been in worse shape. Which, admittedly is right now." He seems a little drunk.
"Can I get you a glass of water?"
"Noooooo thank you." He sighs. "You ever wish you could do things over?"
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Raphael walks backs into the tavern, finally returning from a long day and night and day at the homeless camp. The solar, in their normal halfling form, orders for the first time in at least a while, a glass of beer. They drink it quickly, as they sit at the bar thinking and contemplating what the future brings.
Throden-Ihtros, cleaning the bar, works his way over to Raphael. They, inspired by Ihtros, makes a small grin. "Long day?" "You have no idea." The solar/halfling responds They nod, making a mental note of it. "Need an extra drink?" Raphael thinks for a second, before nodding. "What is the human expression? 'Knock yourself out'?" Throden nods. "Indeed... that and you probably can't." Raphael nods, downing a drink, dusting themselves off, and standing up, looking for others to talk to
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*What if I made a sort of foil to Helios? Helios embodies light, the sun, and knowledge, right? What if I made an Elder Evil that embodies darkness, the night, and dream logic? In other words, a nightmare. Perhaps the weaver of nightmares...*
*What if I made a sort of foil to Helios? Helios embodies light, the sun, and knowledge, right? What if I made an Elder Evil that embodies darkness, the night, and dream logic? In other words, a nightmare. Perhaps the weaver of nightmares...*
*Now that is someone Zhudon would be real happy with them.*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Commandment 1. Be the light for those around you. Help others." He says, the ball of light forming into a silver holy symbol bearing Helios's symbol. " 2. Seek knowledge."
Greg nods, before going and leaving. They stop before they do, waving good bye before he leaves.
after he does, Raphael let’s out a sigh, clearly exhausted, they sit down on an abandoned cot. “Thanks, sir… thanks for showing up, even if it did inconvenience you.”
Helios nods, sitting beside the angel, "You were working hard to help these people, I figured you deserve to see some fruits from your labor." He wraps an arm around raphael's shoulders, a revitalizing warmth filling them
Raphael freezes up as Helios touches them, however unlike usually, they lean ever so slightly upon Helios.
"Whatever you deem I have become worth of, sir." Raphael responds, in their usual response
Helios smiles, having expected this of Raphael by now, "Very well."
Helios nods, sitting beside the angel, "You were working hard to help these people, I figured you deserve to see some fruits from your labor." He wraps an arm around raphael's shoulders, a revitalizing warmth filling them
"Mmm... How about for as long as I have this stone, you have the host?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
aiight bro <3
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"I've been in worse shape. Which, admittedly is right now." He seems a little drunk.
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Raphael freezes up as Helios touches them, however unlike usually, they lean ever so slightly upon Helios.
"Whatever you deem I have become worth of, sir." Raphael responds, in their usual response
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You will, I would love to know how you got your hands on this stuff." Kyes bows
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Can I get you a glass of water?"
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( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*If everyone is hopping on the elder evil train, I could crack open the Lovecraft books.*
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
"Noooooo thank you." He sighs. "You ever wish you could do things over?"
Extended Sig (Now updated!)
(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
*Goodnight, and thank you.*
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(He/Him)
11. The weak swordsman clings to his instrument. It is better you have a sword, but death must lie under your fingernails, if need be. Learn death with your elbows, death with your knees, and death with your thumbs and fingertips. It is said death with the tongue is useful, but I find words too soft an instrument to smash a man’s skull.
Raphael walks backs into the tavern, finally returning from a long day and night and day at the homeless camp. The solar, in their normal halfling form, orders for the first time in at least a while, a glass of beer. They drink it quickly, as they sit at the bar thinking and contemplating what the future brings.
Throden-Ihtros, cleaning the bar, works his way over to Raphael. They, inspired by Ihtros, makes a small grin. "Long day?"
"You have no idea." The solar/halfling responds
They nod, making a mental note of it. "Need an extra drink?"
Raphael thinks for a second, before nodding. "What is the human expression? 'Knock yourself out'?"
Throden nods. "Indeed... that and you probably can't."
Raphael nods, downing a drink, dusting themselves off, and standing up, looking for others to talk to
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*nighty night!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*What if I made a sort of foil to Helios? Helios embodies light, the sun, and knowledge, right? What if I made an Elder Evil that embodies darkness, the night, and dream logic? In other words, a nightmare. Perhaps the weaver of nightmares...*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Now that is someone Zhudon would be real happy with them.*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Hey guys, gotta go for now but I can assure you...
I am causing chaos tomorrow :)*
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
*Can't wait! And great job on the new guy!!!*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
BAALZ
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
*Hello Fry. How are you?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Helios smiles, having expected this of Raphael by now, "Very well."
*EXCITWD >:D*