They collapse on the ground as they get tackled by Kinsley. They laugh as they do. "Pleasure to see you as well, Kinsley."
"YOU WERE DEAD!?!?! HOW WHAT WHEN WHY WHO?"
"You would have to ask Theren about the specifics." They say, standing up and dusting themselves off, "But the short of it, it was a sacrifice to show my love for another."
"... That's stupid. You shouldn't have to die to prove a point."
"Why else should I of died? By mistake?"
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The Egregore floats to the ground. "Just relax. This is a preventative measure. I doubt anyone will come and mess with you so soon after the last group."
He holds up the bottle to the old man. "Want some?" Krist notices that Crie is holding a notebook in his other hand.
*YOU'D BE WRONG BAAL >:3*
While both of them are talking, the air seems to get more... Holy. It spreads slowly, like a poisonous gas to the soul. Donn visibly stiffens and flexed his hands. "Egregore.."
Krist smiles and shakes his head "I'm more of a Fungal Wormwood Brine man." He produces a bottle made of wood.
The Egregore shakes in anger. "I swear... when night falls, they will be expunged. Even if I have to make a deal with Crie himself, you will have a proper vacation."
Crie tilts his head. "I don't believe I've tried that before. Care to trade for some?"
"Well, there beings more powerful than angels, that can easily kill angels. I thought maybe, you got killed by one of those and I would be oh no, I need to go avenge you." They shrug, "Sorry I guess. Who is this another you tried to prove your love for?"
The Egregore floats to the ground. "Just relax. This is a preventative measure. I doubt anyone will come and mess with you so soon after the last group."
He holds up the bottle to the old man. "Want some?" Krist notices that Crie is holding a notebook in his other hand.
*YOU'D BE WRONG BAAL >:3*
While both of them are talking, the air seems to get more... Holy. It spreads slowly, like a poisonous gas to the soul. Donn visibly stiffens and flexed his hands. "Egregore.."
Krist smiles and shakes his head "I'm more of a Fungal Wormwood Brine man." He produces a bottle made of wood.
The Egregore shakes in anger. "I swear... when night falls, they will be expunged. Even if I have to make a deal with Crie himself, you will have a proper vacation."
Crie tilts his head. "I don't believe I've tried that before. Care to trade for some?"
Donn shakes his head and summons his pitchfork "It's fine.. I'll deal with it."
"But of course. It was created at the turn of the millennium. Very good for digestion as well as pretty much anything you need it for."
*Hear me out for a second. I play a robot character right? But, the caveat is I get Chat GPT or something similar to write up responses based on how I think they'd respond, and what they're responding to that way their responses have almost no form of human intelligence involved*
*Hear me out for a second. I play a robot character right? But, the caveat is I get Chat GPT or something similar to write up responses based on how I think they'd respond, and what they're responding to that way their responses have almost no form of human intelligence involved*
*beautiful. I actually kinda thought about that considering me and Yon have been working on making some characters that are artificial intelligences*
While both of them are talking, the air seems to get more... Holy. It spreads slowly, like a poisonous gas to the soul. Donn visibly stiffens and flexed his hands. "Egregore.."
Krist smiles and shakes his head "I'm more of a Fungal Wormwood Brine man." He produces a bottle made of wood.
The Egregore shakes in anger. "I swear... when night falls, they will be expunged. Even if I have to make a deal with Crie himself, you will have a proper vacation."
Crie tilts his head. "I don't believe I've tried that before. Care to trade for some?"
Donn shakes his head and summons his pitchfork "It's fine.. I'll deal with it."
"But of course. It was created at the turn of the millennium. Very good for digestion as well as pretty much anything you need it for."
"Fine. I will follow and make sure you deal with it properly. If you get overwhelmed somehow, just call for me." The Egregore casts Greater Invisibility on himself.
"Hmmm... what would you like for some? I imagine you aren't the type to ask for power."
While both of them are talking, the air seems to get more... Holy. It spreads slowly, like a poisonous gas to the soul. Donn visibly stiffens and flexed his hands. "Egregore.."
Krist smiles and shakes his head "I'm more of a Fungal Wormwood Brine man." He produces a bottle made of wood.
The Egregore shakes in anger. "I swear... when night falls, they will be expunged. Even if I have to make a deal with Crie himself, you will have a proper vacation."
Crie tilts his head. "I don't believe I've tried that before. Care to trade for some?"
Donn shakes his head and summons his pitchfork "It's fine.. I'll deal with it."
"But of course. It was created at the turn of the millennium. Very good for digestion as well as pretty much anything you need it for."
"Fine. I will follow and make sure you deal with it properly. If you get overwhelmed somehow, just call for me." The Egregore casts Greater Invisibility on himself.
"Hmmm... what would you like for some? I imagine you aren't the type to ask for power."
Donn nods and misty steps towards the aura. Five Paladins are subduing three reborns who had put on an illusion to seem human. One is thrown to the ground and wrapped in bands of light as the other two are thrown into the back of a holding cart. Donn visibly bristles, his claws sliding out from his fingertips.
"I ask you for nothing." He smiles and pours him a glass. Unlike the bottle it is a glowing red color and has bubbles suspended in it.
*Hear me out for a second. I play a robot character right? But, the caveat is I get Chat GPT or something similar to write up responses based on how I think they'd respond, and what they're responding to that way their responses have almost no form of human intelligence involved*
*beautiful. I actually kinda thought about that considering me and Yon have been working on making some characters that are artificial intelligences*
*Then I'll be a little test gremlin :3
Probably gonna use c.ai I think... Since it's more likely to be able to remember it's personality and I can add stuff*
"Fine. I will follow and make sure you deal with it properly. If you get overwhelmed somehow, just call for me." The Egregore casts Greater Invisibility on himself.
"Hmmm... what would you like for some? I imagine you aren't the type to ask for power."
Donn nods and misty steps towards the aura. Five Paladins are subduing three reborns who had put on an illusion to seem human. One is thrown to the ground and wrapped in bands of light as the other two are thrown into the back of a holding cart. Donn visibly bristles, his claws sliding out from his fingertips.
"I ask you for nothing." He smiles and pours him a glass. Unlike the bottle it is a glowing red color and has bubbles suspended in it.
"Leave one. Without his armor. He needs to be able to tell the tale of how they were eviscerated by something beyond their abilities. Now kill." The Egregore commands.
Crie admires it. "Beautiful. It reminds me of my spouse..." he goes quiet, not drinking it. "They had the prettiest red eyes..."
While both of them are talking, the air seems to get more... Holy. It spreads slowly, like a poisonous gas to the soul. Donn visibly stiffens and flexed his hands. "Egregore.."
Krist smiles and shakes his head "I'm more of a Fungal Wormwood Brine man." He produces a bottle made of wood.
The Egregore shakes in anger. "I swear... when night falls, they will be expunged. Even if I have to make a deal with Crie himself, you will have a proper vacation."
Crie tilts his head. "I don't believe I've tried that before. Care to trade for some?"
Donn shakes his head and summons his pitchfork "It's fine.. I'll deal with it."
"But of course. It was created at the turn of the millennium. Very good for digestion as well as pretty much anything you need it for."
"Fine. I will follow and make sure you deal with it properly. If you get overwhelmed somehow, just call for me." The Egregore casts Greater Invisibility on himself.
"Hmmm... what would you like for some? I imagine you aren't the type to ask for power."
Donn nods and misty steps towards the aura. Five Paladins are subduing three reborns who had put on an illusion to seem human. One is thrown to the ground and wrapped in bands of light as the other two are thrown into the back of a holding cart. Donn visibly bristles, his claws sliding out from his fingertips.
"I ask you for nothing." He smiles and pours him a glass. Unlike the bottle it is a glowing red color and has bubbles suspended in it.
"Leave one. Without his armor. He needs to be able to tell the tale of how they were eviscerated by something beyond their abilities. Now kill." The Egregore commands.
Crie admires it. "Beautiful. It reminds me of my spouse..." he goes quiet, not drinking it. "They had the prettiest red eyes..."
Donn nods and smokes pours from his skin. A red-eyed monster with three bellowing heads claws at the ground with its paws and hooves. The paladin stand still, in shock and fright, but that little second is there downfall as they are ripped to bloody shreds of flesh and gut.
"You are a lucky creature then." He said and nodded.
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)
"Leave one. Without his armor. He needs to be able to tell the tale of how they were eviscerated by something beyond their abilities. Now kill." The Egregore commands.
Crie admires it. "Beautiful. It reminds me of my spouse..." he goes quiet, not drinking it. "They had the prettiest red eyes..."
Donn nods and smokes pours from his skin. A red-eyed monster with three bellowing heads claws at the ground with its paws and hooves. The paladin stand still, in shock and fright, but that little second is there downfall as they are ripped to bloody shreds of flesh and gut.
"You are a lucky creature then." He said and nodded.
The Egregore holds the last one, making sure they watch every second of the carnage.
"...Why are you being nice to me? My sole purpose involves the utter corruption of your world."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
"Why else should I of died? By mistake?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"It sounds bad though dear." He said and leaned on his pitchfork.
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
“It’s probably fine…”
The Egregore shakes in anger. "I swear... when night falls, they will be expunged. Even if I have to make a deal with Crie himself, you will have a proper vacation."
Crie tilts his head. "I don't believe I've tried that before. Care to trade for some?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Are you sure?" He asks.
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
"Well, there beings more powerful than angels, that can easily kill angels. I thought maybe, you got killed by one of those and I would be oh no, I need to go avenge you." They shrug, "Sorry I guess. Who is this another you tried to prove your love for?"
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
“Well, no… but if I do something then Mori might get mad… last time that happened…” the Harengon trails off, looking at the caravan.
Whistler is wandering the town
Kinsley is talking to Raphael
Sushi is serving guests
Rose is sharpening a blade
Frost is chilling
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
Donn shakes his head and summons his pitchfork "It's fine.. I'll deal with it."
"But of course. It was created at the turn of the millennium. Very good for digestion as well as pretty much anything you need it for."
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
"Want me to go check?" He tilted his head.
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
“Uhm… you could. But be careful. and don’t tell Mori that I told you.”
*Hear me out for a second. I play a robot character right? But, the caveat is I get Chat GPT or something similar to write up responses based on how I think they'd respond, and what they're responding to that way their responses have almost no form of human intelligence involved*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
*beautiful. I actually kinda thought about that considering me and Yon have been working on making some characters that are artificial intelligences*
"Fine. I will follow and make sure you deal with it properly. If you get overwhelmed somehow, just call for me." The Egregore casts Greater Invisibility on himself.
"Hmmm... what would you like for some? I imagine you aren't the type to ask for power."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Donn nods and misty steps towards the aura. Five Paladins are subduing three reborns who had put on an illusion to seem human. One is thrown to the ground and wrapped in bands of light as the other two are thrown into the back of a holding cart. Donn visibly bristles, his claws sliding out from his fingertips.
"I ask you for nothing." He smiles and pours him a glass. Unlike the bottle it is a glowing red color and has bubbles suspended in it.
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
*Then I'll be a little test gremlin :3
Probably gonna use c.ai I think... Since it's more likely to be able to remember it's personality and I can add stuff*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
(\_/)
( u u)
o/ \🥛🍪 Hey, take care of yourself alright?
"Leave one. Without his armor. He needs to be able to tell the tale of how they were eviscerated by something beyond their abilities. Now kill." The Egregore commands.
Crie admires it. "Beautiful. It reminds me of my spouse..." he goes quiet, not drinking it. "They had the prettiest red eyes..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Donn nods and smokes pours from his skin. A red-eyed monster with three bellowing heads claws at the ground with its paws and hooves. The paladin stand still, in shock and fright, but that little second is there downfall as they are ripped to bloody shreds of flesh and gut.
"You are a lucky creature then." He said and nodded.
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
*alllo anyone open?*
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)
The Egregore holds the last one, making sure they watch every second of the carnage.
"...Why are you being nice to me? My sole purpose involves the utter corruption of your world."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels