He turns a finger on fire, and burns a hole in the top of the container, poking it with the flames, not letting his finger touch in case it destroys flesh "Don't need an explanation of what it is, didn't really ask for one. Don't need an entomology either. Does it fix infernalization?"
The container resists his burn. It seems to be made of something specifically designed to withstand near-infinite heat. "It fixes anything. It can bring back a person with no soul or body. And I will specify: If you don't care, you will receive none of it. A dish like this is for those who are willing to appreciate it."
"I don't care about how hard it was to get, if it can fix infernalization then nothing else matters. The lives of the innocent who are killed by infernals or infernalization can be stopped, all by something so simple." He boosts the heat as much as he can, the walls beginning the burn, as well as the air boil.
There is a sudden movement of air and the angel is now outside, at least 80 feet from the door. the container is unharmed. "If it is so important to you, you can go and get some yourself. This is mine. If you try to take it from me, you are stealing something more valuable than any kingdom in the world, and I will punish you accordingly."
He looks the angel in the eyes "The lives of every person on the planet is more valuable than any kingdom ever could be. I am going to take it from you, and there is nothing in the world that can stop me. You or otherwise." He begins to walk towards him, his mop exploding into flames violently.
"You believe this is enough to save your planet? You must be an idiot." His flesh fully regenerates. He clashes his hands against each other, and suddenly Benimaru sees the angel ripping his guts out and eating them. Insight check VS an Intimidation of 51. On a failure, he is nonmagically terrified.
When the vision fades, the angel stands before him, and the container is nowhere to be seen. "You will discover nothing. No freedom, no hope, only more suffering. I will not allow you to leech off my work. Collect some CENTER for yourself."
he swallows, "PRetty good, got done what i had planned."
He nods "always a good thing"
"How about yours?" he smiles
"I've hit a bottleneck in my work"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
he swallows, "PRetty good, got done what i had planned."
He nods "always a good thing"
"How about yours?" he smiles
"I've hit a bottleneck in my work"
"I see, those always suck."
"especially with this project"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Greasecure's carriage arrives. The doors open. "All done up and fancy I see." He holds out the ring. It looks just like the picture.
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Georgie is messing with one of his plushes quietly, eyes flickering softly in the dim light as he's between the curled up yuri and the Otyugh
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Greasecure's carriage arrives. The doors open. "All done up and fancy I see." He holds out the ring. It looks just like the picture.
Donn nods "Nervous beyond belief actually... He already said yes but I suppose I'm used to being rejected so I'm expecting another one." He sighs and clips back his ears as if they were hair.
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Georgie is messing with one of his plushes quietly, eyes flickering softly in the dim light as he's between the curled up yuri and the Otyugh
The Otyugh nuzzles up to him, making weird happy nosies
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Greasecure's carriage arrives. The doors open. "All done up and fancy I see." He holds out the ring. It looks just like the picture.
Donn nods "Nervous beyond belief actually... He already said yes but I suppose I'm used to being rejected so I'm expecting another one." He sighs and clips back his ears as if they were hair.
"How do you think he feels? I've known him for only a few months, but I've gathered something: he embodies the fear of the self. The fear that you're not good enough, that you hurt someone, that you can't do it right, that you're unloveable. You calmed his own broken nature. He's calmer when he talks about you. If you can do that for him, imagine what he'll do for you."
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Georgie is messing with one of his plushes quietly, eyes flickering softly in the dim light as he's between the curled up yuri and the Otyugh
The Otyugh nuzzles up to him, making weird happy nosies
he smiles softly, patting it on what he thinks is it's head
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
Greasecure's carriage arrives. The doors open. "All done up and fancy I see." He holds out the ring. It looks just like the picture.
Donn nods "Nervous beyond belief actually... He already said yes but I suppose I'm used to being rejected so I'm expecting another one." He sighs and clips back his ears as if they were hair.
"How do you think he feels? I've known him for only a few months, but I've gathered something: he embodies the fear of the self. The fear that you're not good enough, that you hurt someone, that you can't do it right, that you're unloveable. You calmed his own broken nature. He's calmer when he talks about you. If you can do that for him, imagine what he'll do for you."
Donn nods and takes the ring, placing it in a ring box the shape of a moth. "Here is hoping." He nods and bows to him "Consider me your servant until you feel my debt is paid." He said and ran off.
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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
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"How about yours?" he smiles
"You believe this is enough to save your planet? You must be an idiot." His flesh fully regenerates. He clashes his hands against each other, and suddenly Benimaru sees the angel ripping his guts out and eating them. Insight check VS an Intimidation of 51. On a failure, he is nonmagically terrified.
When the vision fades, the angel stands before him, and the container is nowhere to be seen. "You will discover nothing. No freedom, no hope, only more suffering. I will not allow you to leech off my work. Collect some CENTER for yourself."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I've hit a bottleneck in my work"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"I see, those always suck."
"especially with this project"
(brb in 30 or so)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Well, i don't know much about this work of yours but i think you can push through it" he smiles
*I'm back.*
Genesis is sitting in a tree, hanging upside down by his knees. He is reading a book on the sociology of gnoll society. His hair is done up in a bun and he is wearing a black tank-top which has slits in its back to allow his wings to breathe.
Donn is pacing, waiting for his ring to arrive. He is done up in a suit with gold accents and horn jewelry. He looks nervous almost, if the goat fey could be.
Yuri is curled up, most likely with Georgie and the Otyugh in Oswald's factory, napping in the couch in his office.
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
Greasecure's carriage arrives. The doors open. "All done up and fancy I see." He holds out the ring. It looks just like the picture.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Felix is meditating at one of the shrines he set up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Georgie is messing with one of his plushes quietly, eyes flickering softly in the dim light as he's between the curled up yuri and the Otyugh
The shrine seems to be dedicated to the concept of food itself. Felix turns his head slightly, not opening his eyes. "Care to sit with me?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Donn nods "Nervous beyond belief actually... He already said yes but I suppose I'm used to being rejected so I'm expecting another one." He sighs and clips back his ears as if they were hair.
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
The Otyugh nuzzles up to him, making weird happy nosies
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
"How do you think he feels? I've known him for only a few months, but I've gathered something: he embodies the fear of the self. The fear that you're not good enough, that you hurt someone, that you can't do it right, that you're unloveable. You calmed his own broken nature. He's calmer when he talks about you. If you can do that for him, imagine what he'll do for you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
he smiles softly, patting it on what he thinks is it's head
Donn nods and takes the ring, placing it in a ring box the shape of a moth. "Here is hoping." He nods and bows to him "Consider me your servant until you feel my debt is paid." He said and ran off.
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