Oswald walks over and takes a look at it. "Very good, Yuri. You picked up mechanics rather quickly. But for this to be widely used, it would rapidly accelerate deforestation. People would need more biofuel."
Egregore manifests behind him, silently trying to copy his fiance.
He notices an overwhelming demonic presence. A demon prince is on earth. A being strong enough to cause an incursion all on its own. And it's getting closer.
"I know but I'm trying to find a sustainable source rather than coal or electricity. Maybe solar?" She said, tapping the chalk against the paper.
Donn spins around, grinning, and dips him. "Hi there." He chuckles.
Genesis frowns, setting the puzzle box aside. He closes his eyes and unfurls his wings, tying back his hair.
"Solar, wind, hydroponics... I like geothermal and diablothermal, but they both have downsides."
Egregore squeaks. "Hi, baby." He whispers. "I made you some peanut butter cookies."
He can sense the prince entering the tavern along with numerous undead beings. This demon radiates a sort of hybrid of negative and positive energy. Starving energy or the like.
"Diablo thermal?.. that's hellfire right?" She asks, tilting her head.
Donn picks him up and gives him a piggyback ride "One of my children came to visit! Maybe he would like one? He has a hunger that could rival a god eater" He gushes and kisses Egregore's cheek.
Genesis looks up and narrows his eyes. His fingers twitchy but he doesn't summon his cards yet, no, he watches quietly.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Cold or warm?" Dys asks, sitting down beside him.
“Preferably cooled, please.”
He orders a dish and a pitcher of cold milk. He pours the dish full, almost overflowing it. "Please enjoy, friend."
“Thank you my good sir.” He happily starts lapping up the milk.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Solar, wind, hydroponics... I like geothermal and diablothermal, but they both have downsides."
Egregore squeaks. "Hi, baby." He whispers. "I made you some peanut butter cookies."
He can sense the prince entering the tavern along with numerous undead beings. This demon radiates a sort of hybrid of negative and positive energy. Starving energy or the like.
"Diablo thermal?.. that's hellfire right?" She asks, tilting her head.
Donn picks him up and gives him a piggyback ride "One of my children came to visit! Maybe he would like one? He has a hunger that could rival a god eater" He gushes and kisses Egregore's cheek.
Genesis looks up and narrows his eyes. His fingers twitchy but he doesn't summon his cards yet, no, he watches quietly.
"Exactly. It's pretty much infinite, but it's like radiation: burns clean until you handle it wrong."
"Really? That's amazing! I wonder if he'll like my cooking?" Egregore wraps his big arms around Donn's neck.
Dyscharist enters with several patchwork skeletons. Their bodies are made of hodgepodges of animal bones arranged to be something vaguely humanoid. They sit down together and start playing with animated playing cards, watching them fight and die dramatically, only to get back up for the final curtain call at the end of every hand.
"Solar, wind, hydroponics... I like geothermal and diablothermal, but they both have downsides."
Egregore squeaks. "Hi, baby." He whispers. "I made you some peanut butter cookies."
He can sense the prince entering the tavern along with numerous undead beings. This demon radiates a sort of hybrid of negative and positive energy. Starving energy or the like.
"Diablo thermal?.. that's hellfire right?" She asks, tilting her head.
Donn picks him up and gives him a piggyback ride "One of my children came to visit! Maybe he would like one? He has a hunger that could rival a god eater" He gushes and kisses Egregore's cheek.
Genesis looks up and narrows his eyes. His fingers twitchy but he doesn't summon his cards yet, no, he watches quietly.
"Exactly. It's pretty much infinite, but it's like radiation: burns clean until you handle it wrong."
"Really? That's amazing! I wonder if he'll like my cooking?" Egregore wraps his big arms around Donn's neck.
Dyscharist enters with several patchwork skeletons. Their bodies are made of hodgepodges of animal bones arranged to be something vaguely humanoid. They sit down together and start playing with animated playing cards, watching them fight and die dramatically, only to get back up for the final curtain call at the end of every hand.
"Hm.. sounds more dangerous if it's powered in a way that the public could possibly get into it." She thinks, picking up the Otyugh and chuckling "What do you think?" She asked. It kicked it's little feet, it's tentacles wavering around as it growls happily.
"I bet he will. You make the best food, can't compare it with anything else." He said, smiling.
Genesis watches, studying the skeletons making, the card game, and The Demon Prince all at once. He takes mental note, thinking.
"Exactly. It's pretty much infinite, but it's like radiation: burns clean until you handle it wrong."
"Really? That's amazing! I wonder if he'll like my cooking?" Egregore wraps his big arms around Donn's neck.
Dyscharist enters with several patchwork skeletons. Their bodies are made of hodgepodges of animal bones arranged to be something vaguely humanoid. They sit down together and start playing with animated playing cards, watching them fight and die dramatically, only to get back up for the final curtain call at the end of every hand.
"Hm.. sounds more dangerous if it's powered in a way that the public could possibly get into it." She thinks, picking up the Otyugh and chuckling "What do you think?" She asked. It kicked it's little feet, it's tentacles wavering around as it growls happily.
"I bet he will. You make the best food, can't compare it with anything else." He said, smiling.
Genesis watches, studying the skeletons making, the card game, and The Demon Prince all at once. He takes mental note, thinking.
"Well, can't argue with that." Oswald chuckles. "How about wind, then? Actually, wind and solar tend to kill birds."
"Well, it's not that good. It's 'perfect,' but I can't really do anything new. I'm not very innovative."
The Demon Prince waves Genesis over, laughing as two cards mess up which one is supposed to die and both doing drawn out, dramatic stumbles and groans of pain.
"Cold or warm?" Dys asks, sitting down beside him.
“Preferably cooled, please.”
He orders a dish and a pitcher of cold milk. He pours the dish full, almost overflowing it. "Please enjoy, friend."
“Thank you my good sir.” He happily starts lapping up the milk.
"We both seem to have rather simple desires. Good food, friends, shelter. It's nice to enjoy taking care of your basic needs."
“Yes, when one has been a cat for thousands of years they tend to adopt the nature of a cat as well.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Exactly. It's pretty much infinite, but it's like radiation: burns clean until you handle it wrong."
"Really? That's amazing! I wonder if he'll like my cooking?" Egregore wraps his big arms around Donn's neck.
Dyscharist enters with several patchwork skeletons. Their bodies are made of hodgepodges of animal bones arranged to be something vaguely humanoid. They sit down together and start playing with animated playing cards, watching them fight and die dramatically, only to get back up for the final curtain call at the end of every hand.
"Hm.. sounds more dangerous if it's powered in a way that the public could possibly get into it." She thinks, picking up the Otyugh and chuckling "What do you think?" She asked. It kicked it's little feet, it's tentacles wavering around as it growls happily.
"I bet he will. You make the best food, can't compare it with anything else." He said, smiling.
Genesis watches, studying the skeletons making, the card game, and The Demon Prince all at once. He takes mental note, thinking.
"Well, can't argue with that." Oswald chuckles. "How about wind, then? Actually, wind and solar tend to kill birds."
"Well, it's not that good. It's 'perfect,' but I can't really do anything new. I'm not very innovative."
The Demon Prince waves Genesis over, laughing as two cards mess up which one is supposed to die and both doing drawn out, dramatic stumbles and groans of pain.
"Wing seems interesting. I can kind of see if propelling the cart but, like you said, it could harm more than save." She says.
"I think it's perfect and if someone says it's not, I will show them the error of their ways and why they aren't using their taste buds." He states, laughing a bit.
Genesis stands up and walks over, hands stuffed in the pockets of his jeans.
"We both seem to have rather simple desires. Good food, friends, shelter. It's nice to enjoy taking care of your basic needs."
“Yes, when one has been a cat for thousands of years they tend to adopt the nature of a cat as well.”
"I see. Is that how you got all those names? Pretending to be a house cat?"
“Either that for free food or old ladies thinking I’m a stray and trying to domesticate me.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Well, can't argue with that." Oswald chuckles. "How about wind, then? Actually, wind and solar tend to kill birds."
"Well, it's not that good. It's 'perfect,' but I can't really do anything new. I'm not very innovative."
The Demon Prince waves Genesis over, laughing as two cards mess up which one is supposed to die and both doing drawn out, dramatic stumbles and groans of pain.
"Wind seems interesting. I can kind of see if propelling the cart but, like you said, it could harm more than save." She says.
"I think it's perfect and if someone says it's not, I will show them the error of their ways and why they aren't using their taste buds." He states, laughing a bit.
Genesis stands up and walks over, hands stuffed in the pockets of his jeans.
"Geothermal is a bad idea, since it moves. Elemental energy, maybe. We could hire steam mephits."
Egregore chuckles as well. "So, what's this kid like?"
Dyscharist, still in human guise, grins. "Seems you brought your own cards! Care to play them, or would you prefer to use the loaner deck?" A soot sprite holds up a thick deck of random cards from random games.
"Well, can't argue with that." Oswald chuckles. "How about wind, then? Actually, wind and solar tend to kill birds."
"Well, it's not that good. It's 'perfect,' but I can't really do anything new. I'm not very innovative."
The Demon Prince waves Genesis over, laughing as two cards mess up which one is supposed to die and both doing drawn out, dramatic stumbles and groans of pain.
"Wind seems interesting. I can kind of see if propelling the cart but, like you said, it could harm more than save." She says.
"I think it's perfect and if someone says it's not, I will show them the error of their ways and why they aren't using their taste buds." He states, laughing a bit.
Genesis stands up and walks over, hands stuffed in the pockets of his jeans.
"Geothermal is a bad idea, since it moves. Elemental energy, maybe. We could hire steam mephits."
Egregore chuckles as well. "So, what's this kid like?"
Dyscharist, still in human guise, grins. "Seems you brought your own cards! Care to play them, or would you prefer to use the loaner deck?" A soot sprite holds up a thick deck of random cards from random games.
"That would be good. They would have be well trained however, cause of their mischievous streak." She chuckles and writes down the ideas of a notepad.
"Well, he disappeared from home when he was real young and I thought he had died but, in reality, he was destroying paladin's who threatened to harm us. I wish I could've watched him grow.." he sighs "Demon Prince now actually."
Genesis summons his cards, the deck one of tarot one moment and then playing cards the next "Mine aren't really the kind to be played with." He said.
"We both seem to have rather simple desires. Good food, friends, shelter. It's nice to enjoy taking care of your basic needs."
“Yes, when one has been a cat for thousands of years they tend to adopt the nature of a cat as well.”
"I see. Is that how you got all those names? Pretending to be a house cat?"
“Either that for free food or old ladies thinking I’m a stray and trying to domesticate me.”
"Hm. Maybe I should stop eating stray cats in case they can talk like you. Jeez, I guess I have to interrogate every animal I want to eat, huh?"
“Oh, I’ve found if you simply ask who their favorite talk show host is, they’ll fess up. All sentient animals I’ve met seem to have an opinion on the matter.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Hm. Maybe I should stop eating stray cats in case they can talk like you. Jeez, I guess I have to interrogate every animal I want to eat, huh?"
“Oh, I’ve found if you simply ask who their favorite talk show host is, they’ll fess up. All sentient animals I’ve met seem to have an opinion on the matter.”
"That is a... unique thing to know. I'm glad I have this information now. I'm going to operate under the assumption that it is correct from now on."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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"Diablo thermal?.. that's hellfire right?" She asks, tilting her head.
Donn picks him up and gives him a piggyback ride "One of my children came to visit! Maybe he would like one? He has a hunger that could rival a god eater" He gushes and kisses Egregore's cheek.
Genesis looks up and narrows his eyes. His fingers twitchy but he doesn't summon his cards yet, no, he watches quietly.
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
He orders a dish and a pitcher of cold milk. He pours the dish full, almost overflowing it. "Please enjoy, friend."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Wendi d’you wanna rp on the Blaire Tavern?*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“Thank you my good sir.” He happily starts lapping up the milk.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Exactly. It's pretty much infinite, but it's like radiation: burns clean until you handle it wrong."
"Really? That's amazing! I wonder if he'll like my cooking?" Egregore wraps his big arms around Donn's neck.
Dyscharist enters with several patchwork skeletons. Their bodies are made of hodgepodges of animal bones arranged to be something vaguely humanoid. They sit down together and start playing with animated playing cards, watching them fight and die dramatically, only to get back up for the final curtain call at the end of every hand.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sure!*
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
"Hm.. sounds more dangerous if it's powered in a way that the public could possibly get into it." She thinks, picking up the Otyugh and chuckling "What do you think?" She asked. It kicked it's little feet, it's tentacles wavering around as it growls happily.
"I bet he will. You make the best food, can't compare it with anything else." He said, smiling.
Genesis watches, studying the skeletons making, the card game, and The Demon Prince all at once. He takes mental note, thinking.
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
"We both seem to have rather simple desires. Good food, friends, shelter. It's nice to enjoy taking care of your basic needs."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Well, can't argue with that." Oswald chuckles. "How about wind, then? Actually, wind and solar tend to kill birds."
"Well, it's not that good. It's 'perfect,' but I can't really do anything new. I'm not very innovative."
The Demon Prince waves Genesis over, laughing as two cards mess up which one is supposed to die and both doing drawn out, dramatic stumbles and groans of pain.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Yes, when one has been a cat for thousands of years they tend to adopt the nature of a cat as well.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Wing seems interesting. I can kind of see if propelling the cart but, like you said, it could harm more than save." She says.
"I think it's perfect and if someone says it's not, I will show them the error of their ways and why they aren't using their taste buds." He states, laughing a bit.
Genesis stands up and walks over, hands stuffed in the pockets of his jeans.
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
"I see. Is that how you got all those names? Pretending to be a house cat?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Either that for free food or old ladies thinking I’m a stray and trying to domesticate me.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Geothermal is a bad idea, since it moves. Elemental energy, maybe. We could hire steam mephits."
Egregore chuckles as well. "So, what's this kid like?"
Dyscharist, still in human guise, grins. "Seems you brought your own cards! Care to play them, or would you prefer to use the loaner deck?" A soot sprite holds up a thick deck of random cards from random games.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Hm. Maybe I should stop eating stray cats in case they can talk like you. Jeez, I guess I have to interrogate every animal I want to eat, huh?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"That would be good. They would have be well trained however, cause of their mischievous streak." She chuckles and writes down the ideas of a notepad.
"Well, he disappeared from home when he was real young and I thought he had died but, in reality, he was destroying paladin's who threatened to harm us. I wish I could've watched him grow.." he sighs "Demon Prince now actually."
Genesis summons his cards, the deck one of tarot one moment and then playing cards the next "Mine aren't really the kind to be played with." He said.
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
*Got to go to bed now guys. Be safe :D*
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
*G'night, skrunkie!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh, I’ve found if you simply ask who their favorite talk show host is, they’ll fess up. All sentient animals I’ve met seem to have an opinion on the matter.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"That is a... unique thing to know. I'm glad I have this information now. I'm going to operate under the assumption that it is correct from now on."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels