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.
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.
"A god, killed and forgotten. You know, you are very human-like for an angel."
They nod. "I am young. Barley two or three years old. My component souls must of been human. I am strange in that way. What are you the god of?"
"Only three years? And already this human? Careful angel, you might get in trouble. But enough of that, I am Un-Sivram, god of the morning winds, the cool water, and the rustling of leaves."
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.
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.
*Doing well, will probably have raphael die today, so heads up for Helios+Raphael pm stuff*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Who? I am myself, always. Who are you? Sit a while, and we can talk." He motions to the ground next to him.
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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.
They shrug, sitting down. "Ah, but people catorigze people. What were you before you claimed this alter? A god? A mortal? Et Cetera."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"A god, killed and forgotten. You know, you are very human-like for an angel."
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.
They nod. "I am young. Barley two or three years old. My component souls must of been human. I am strange in that way. What are you the god of?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*BRB*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Adios*
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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.
*O.o*
"Only three years? And already this human? Careful angel, you might get in trouble. But enough of that, I am Un-Sivram, god of the morning winds, the cool water, and the rustling of leaves."
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.
*but barachiel would be so sad :(*
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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.
*May intro today. May stay quiet because I'm afraid everyone is still mad at me.*
*We'll see.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*why would we be mad at you?*
*dude whats going on*
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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.
*I'm not mad, I don't know why I would be, so I'd rp with you*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I caused a big fuss when Wendigo left and got everyone riled up. It was an accident, and I tried to fix it, but it feels like I screwed up big time.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Why did wendigo leave?*
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.
*sorry to hear that*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*I'm not mad at you bro.*
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
*...okay, one last time.*
*He was angry at Cynophobia, who recently returned, for some ancient history between the two.*
*He didn't want to cause trouble, so he left. I, unfortunately, caused trouble for him.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
(PM me)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin