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 need someone to take my power. You are a perfect fit. There is no one better." It said, it's glowing eyes narrowing.
"I...uh...how exactly does that work mate?"
"Assured death."
"Like you dying? Cause if i die my wife wont be too happy.."
"I will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
"Well if you say so, what's your name stranger?" Ragnerious said placing his sword on the ground and sitting down.
"Theren Dotsk."
"You're not much for words are you friend, Well we all can't be talkers." Ragnerious reaches into his bag and grabs a jar of lemonade "Want a refill?"
"No thanks." he says, handing back the glass
"So what brings you this neck of the woods?" Ragnerious grabs the glass and looks around "Metaphorically speaking."
"A place to rest."
"Now that is something we both seek, but my situation may be a bit more complex than your's." Ragnerious turns his head to the sky "Peace is something that is hard to find."
"Agreed."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I need someone to take my power. You are a perfect fit. There is no one better." It said, it's glowing eyes narrowing.
"I...uh...how exactly does that work mate?"
"Assured death."
"Like you dying? Cause if i die my wife wont be too happy.."
"I will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
"And why me of all people?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I need someone to take my power. You are a perfect fit. There is no one better." It said, it's glowing eyes narrowing.
"I...uh...how exactly does that work mate?"
"Assured death."
"Like you dying? Cause if i die my wife wont be too happy.."
"I will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
"And why me of all people?"
"You have fought gods before, you have stood beside people you cared about, you have never backed down from injustice. You are a hero, whether you accept that or not." It explained, the electrical energy crackling.
William is out in the woods, hunting. He is huge, with a long decaying body and great claws that shine cruelly. He is feasting on a carcass of a middle-age male human.
The Mushroom Man creeps forward on all fours, his long, thin limbs making strange squishing sounds.
*for size reference, The Mushroom Man is 30 feet tall when standing upright.*
William snarls, sniffing the air. "What... Do you... Want."
"I need someone to take my power. You are a perfect fit. There is no one better." It said, it's glowing eyes narrowing.
"I...uh...how exactly does that work mate?"
"Assured death."
"Like you dying? Cause if i die my wife wont be too happy.."
"I will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
"And why me of all people?"
"You have fought gods before, you have stood beside people you cared about, you have never backed down from injustice. You are a hero, whether you accept that or not." It explained, the electrical energy crackling.
"Fine...if thats what you want..."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Well if you say so, what's your name stranger?" Ragnerious said placing his sword on the ground and sitting down.
"Theren Dotsk."
"You're not much for words are you friend, Well we all can't be talkers." Ragnerious reaches into his bag and grabs a jar of lemonade "Want a refill?"
"No thanks." he says, handing back the glass
"So what brings you this neck of the woods?" Ragnerious grabs the glass and looks around "Metaphorically speaking."
"A place to rest."
"Now that is something we both seek, but my situation may be a bit more complex than your's." Ragnerious turns his head to the sky "Peace is something that is hard to find."
"Agreed."
"Well it was nice to talk to someone who knows how to listen." Ragnerious grabs all his things, puts them back in his backpack and leave "Safe travels friend, I hope you find that peace you're looking for."
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
William is out in the woods, hunting. He is huge, with a long decaying body and great claws that shine cruelly. He is feasting on a carcass of a middle-age male human.
The Mushroom Man creeps forward on all fours, his long, thin limbs making strange squishing sounds.
*for size reference, The Mushroom Man is 30 feet tall when standing upright.*
William snarls, sniffing the air. "What... Do you... Want."
"I need someone to take my power. You are a perfect fit. There is no one better." It said, it's glowing eyes narrowing.
"I...uh...how exactly does that work mate?"
"Assured death."
"Like you dying? Cause if i die my wife wont be too happy.."
"I will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
"And why me of all people?"
"You have fought gods before, you have stood beside people you cared about, you have never backed down from injustice. You are a hero, whether you accept that or not." It explained, the electrical energy crackling.
"Well if you say so, what's your name stranger?" Ragnerious said placing his sword on the ground and sitting down.
"Theren Dotsk."
"You're not much for words are you friend, Well we all can't be talkers." Ragnerious reaches into his bag and grabs a jar of lemonade "Want a refill?"
"No thanks." he says, handing back the glass
"So what brings you this neck of the woods?" Ragnerious grabs the glass and looks around "Metaphorically speaking."
"A place to rest."
"Now that is something we both seek, but my situation may be a bit more complex than your's." Ragnerious turns his head to the sky "Peace is something that is hard to find."
"Agreed."
"Well it was nice to talk to someone who knows how to listen." Ragnerious grabs all his things, puts them back in his backpack and leave "Safe travels friend, I hope you find that peace you're looking for."
"You too."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I need someone to take my power. You are a perfect fit. There is no one better." It said, it's glowing eyes narrowing.
"I...uh...how exactly does that work mate?"
"Assured death."
"Like you dying? Cause if i die my wife wont be too happy.."
"I will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
"And why me of all people?"
"You have fought gods before, you have stood beside people you cared about, you have never backed down from injustice. You are a hero, whether you accept that or not." It explained, the electrical energy crackling.
"Fine...if thats what you want..."
It.. smiled? At him before nodding. "Thank you.."
"Course. Now what do i need to do?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Vittorsi is outside, sharpening his sword while humming to himself. He managed to recover his old plate armor, having polished that before hand and ridding the rust from the metal.
William is out in the woods, hunting. He is huge, with a long decaying body and great claws that shine cruelly. He is feasting on a carcass of a middle-age male human.
The Beckoning Cat is standing in the rain, staring at the sky.
The masked figure watches Vittorsi sharpen his sword from a slight distance, seeming to not want to bother him
William smells blood jn the air, more blood than what's coming from the human
Vittorsi stops, his eyes closing before he turns to the figure, smiling warmly. "Hello there.."
He follows it, red tinted saliva dripping from his jaws.
The figure tilts their head, before speaking back in a soft voice, "Hello."
The scent grows more as he heads towards a clearing, see what looks like elves
"Who're you?" He asked, chuckling.
He keeps low, his claws gripping into the dirt.
"Nobody important." They shrug
The elves shout something in elvish as one if them is attacked by whatever they're surrounding
"Yes you are. You were born for a reason." He chuckles.
I am going to need a WIS save from the elves.
"Hm. Then you can call me Argent" They day with what sounds like a smile
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Vittorsi smiles "I like it... It's short and beautiful."
They don't notice as tendrils of darkness wrap around their legs and pull them backwards.
They pause, "Oh... um, tha k you." They say, fidgeting a little, "May I ask what you're called?"
As the elves are ripped backwards, William can see a bloody harengon on one knee, using a wrapped up sword to lean on
(good morning)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
mornin
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 will die. My flesh will be eaten. You will gain the power of the gods. Someone needs to save this world, save the people who are simply trying to live. I see you as the best candidate."
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
"Agreed."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"And why me of all people?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"You have fought gods before, you have stood beside people you cared about, you have never backed down from injustice. You are a hero, whether you accept that or not." It explained, the electrical energy crackling.
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
(who's open?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
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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."
"Fine...if thats what you want..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Well it was nice to talk to someone who knows how to listen." Ragnerious grabs all his things, puts them back in his backpack and leave "Safe travels friend, I hope you find that peace you're looking for."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"My hunger... Wants..everyone of them... No... Sharing."
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.. smiled? At him before nodding. "Thank you.."
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
"You too."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Course. Now what do i need to do?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
They pause, "Oh... um, tha k you." They say, fidgeting a little, "May I ask what you're called?"
As the elves are ripped backwards, William can see a bloody harengon on one knee, using a wrapped up sword to lean on
*welp i missed a lot*
Thirteen has finished boxing his reanimated critters.
Nai is in a different tree, craving solitude.
Larry is still at their booth, drinking prodigious amounts of water.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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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."
Damian walks over to Thirteen holding a glass of something "Nice boxes you got there pal, Want some lemonade?"
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
“No thank you, I’m alright. Who might you be?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh where are my manners, My name is Damian." He does a deep bow "I am a bard of eloquence."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo