the door opens in a bit of a forceful way. A young man stands in its entrance with a grimace on his face. He wears a roman-like tunic made of white and red cloth with thin plates of metal hiding underneath and thin sandals made of leather with silver buckles. He wears two bracers made of bronze-like metal that are decorated with images of fighting centaurs. A thin silver band is around his head and forehead. He carries a sword made of silver, iron, and some other metal that shines like the moon.
He stands about 6'5 with a well muscular body. His fair skin is dappled with freckles all over. His cold silver eyes stare ahead but never at anyone. His short auburn hair is tussled and mussed up. Two pairs of thick, scarlet wings jut out from his shoulder blades, they are folded neatly behind him.
He narrows his eyes at the crowd of people in the tavern and immediately walks past them all. Red coloring that is different from his tunic and such beings to dye his clothes as he starts to limp "Gods no.. i am not out of time yet.." he mutters and sits on the couch, holding his side.
Vivian walks over, concerned about the guy bleeding on the couch, "Um, hello?"
He bares his teeth at her. "Back you runt!" he snaps.
She flinches at him snapping at her, "I-i'm not a r-runt."
He stares at her coldly before turning away from her "Go find your mother child"
Vivian is quiet for a moment before he feels a pillow hit him in the back of the head
He snaps his head towards her, his cold eyes suddenly burning with fury.
Vivian visibly steps back, but glares back at him
The man stands up and picks up his sword. He spins it in his hands and stabs the pillow into the couch. "Leave me alone child"
"I have a name. Stop being such a jerk!"
"You are a child" he hissed "Begone with you"
"I'm almost an adult." she huffs, "And youre bleeding, so you don't seem any more adult."
He narrows his eyes and sits back down, grunting a bit. "Just... leave me alone"
vivian instead sits next to him, "No, i'm either going to annoy you or help you. your choice."
"How can you even help me" he said and narrowed his eyes
"You're bleeding. I know a bit of magic to help with that."
"You can try but a god caused this"
"God shmod, healing is healing." She says, casting healing spirit
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
the door opens in a bit of a forceful way. A young man stands in its entrance with a grimace on his face. He wears a roman-like tunic made of white and red cloth with thin plates of metal hiding underneath and thin sandals made of leather with silver buckles. He wears two bracers made of bronze-like metal that are decorated with images of fighting centaurs. A thin silver band is around his head and forehead. He carries a sword made of silver, iron, and some other metal that shines like the moon.
He stands about 6'5 with a well muscular body. His fair skin is dappled with freckles all over. His cold silver eyes stare ahead but never at anyone. His short auburn hair is tussled and mussed up. Two pairs of thick, scarlet wings jut out from his shoulder blades, they are folded neatly behind him.
He narrows his eyes at the crowd of people in the tavern and immediately walks past them all. Red coloring that is different from his tunic and such beings to dye his clothes as he starts to limp "Gods no.. i am not out of time yet.." he mutters and sits on the couch, holding his side.
Vivian walks over, concerned about the guy bleeding on the couch, "Um, hello?"
He bares his teeth at her. "Back you runt!" he snaps.
She flinches at him snapping at her, "I-i'm not a r-runt."
He stares at her coldly before turning away from her "Go find your mother child"
Vivian is quiet for a moment before he feels a pillow hit him in the back of the head
He snaps his head towards her, his cold eyes suddenly burning with fury.
Vivian visibly steps back, but glares back at him
The man stands up and picks up his sword. He spins it in his hands and stabs the pillow into the couch. "Leave me alone child"
"I have a name. Stop being such a jerk!"
"You are a child" he hissed "Begone with you"
"I'm almost an adult." she huffs, "And youre bleeding, so you don't seem any more adult."
He narrows his eyes and sits back down, grunting a bit. "Just... leave me alone"
vivian instead sits next to him, "No, i'm either going to annoy you or help you. your choice."
"How can you even help me" he said and narrowed his eyes
"You're bleeding. I know a bit of magic to help with that."
"You can try but a god caused this"
"God shmod, healing is healing." She says, casting healing spirit
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E has teleported back to the Attic
A small tabby cat with 8 tails and bright purple eyes is now with them, sitting on their head. "I assume anger is all the same in humans" it says, licking its paw
the door opens in a bit of a forceful way. A young man stands in its entrance with a grimace on his face. He wears a roman-like tunic made of white and red cloth with thin plates of metal hiding underneath and thin sandals made of leather with silver buckles. He wears two bracers made of bronze-like metal that are decorated with images of fighting centaurs. A thin silver band is around his head and forehead. He carries a sword made of silver, iron, and some other metal that shines like the moon.
He stands about 6'5 with a well muscular body. His fair skin is dappled with freckles all over. His cold silver eyes stare ahead but never at anyone. His short auburn hair is tussled and mussed up. Two pairs of thick, scarlet wings jut out from his shoulder blades, they are folded neatly behind him.
He narrows his eyes at the crowd of people in the tavern and immediately walks past them all. Red coloring that is different from his tunic and such beings to dye his clothes as he starts to limp "Gods no.. i am not out of time yet.." he mutters and sits on the couch, holding his side.
Vivian walks over, concerned about the guy bleeding on the couch, "Um, hello?"
He bares his teeth at her. "Back you runt!" he snaps.
She flinches at him snapping at her, "I-i'm not a r-runt."
He stares at her coldly before turning away from her "Go find your mother child"
Vivian is quiet for a moment before he feels a pillow hit him in the back of the head
He snaps his head towards her, his cold eyes suddenly burning with fury.
Vivian visibly steps back, but glares back at him
The man stands up and picks up his sword. He spins it in his hands and stabs the pillow into the couch. "Leave me alone child"
"I have a name. Stop being such a jerk!"
"You are a child" he hissed "Begone with you"
"I'm almost an adult." she huffs, "And youre bleeding, so you don't seem any more adult."
He narrows his eyes and sits back down, grunting a bit. "Just... leave me alone"
vivian instead sits next to him, "No, i'm either going to annoy you or help you. your choice."
"How can you even help me" he said and narrowed his eyes
"You're bleeding. I know a bit of magic to help with that."
"You can try but a god caused this"
"God shmod, healing is healing." She says, casting healing spirit
(How many HP points does he get?)
18 per round for a minute straight
*so that would be ..... 54..?*
The wound seems to look like its healing but lets out more blood as it does.
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E has teleported back to the Attic
A small tabby cat with 8 tails and bright purple eyes is now with them, sitting on their head. "I assume anger is all the same in humans" it says, licking its paw
*E literally does not have the anatomy for that to be possible*
The town cemetery is stirring. A gravestone, worn away from the winds of time shifts and settles in the dirt. The grass shakes, and a skeletal hand, bleached white, claws at the surface. Some angry cursing is coming from below as the rest of the skeleton tries to dig its way out.
Harbor looks at it and sets down his pumpkins and walks over, digging them out. "You ok mate?"
The skeleton manages to pull his torso out of the ground. "The best I could be in this state." The skeleton's voice is breathless and whispery, and he is clad in conquistador armor painted black.
Harbor chuckles "Im Harbor Bird but you can call me Harbor. Who are you?"
"Emmet Ix'Illyian." The skeleton struggles to pull himself out. "Pass me that spade."
"pleasure to meet ya mate" he said and grinned, passing him it.
Emmet shifts and loosens the dirt around him with the shovel.
harbor helps but digging
Emmet plants his hands on the ground and climbs out of the grave. He dusts himself off. "Thank you."
harbor nods "Your very welcome"
Emmet turns and gets a good look at Harbor. "What's your name?"
"Just told ya mate" he said with a chuckle "get the rest of the dirt out of yer ears"
Emmet removes his skull from his spine and shakes it out. A considerable amount of dirt falls out, along with a gold tooth.
Harbor watches and hands him the gold tooth "i do believe you dropped this"
Emmet nods and replaces the tooth. "Care to help me retrieve my belongings?"
"I can try" he said and nodded
Emmet grins as much as a skeleton can. "Have any rope?"
"I do not but i can go find some" he said
"That would be wonderful."
He grins and runs off, coming back a few minutes later with rope
Emmet nods and starts tying the rope in a harness around his breastplate. "Hold this end."
Harbor raises and eyebrow but does so
"Alright, the grave is pretty deep. When I tug twice, pull the rope."
"Okay?" he said and nodded
Emmet walks over to the hole and jumps in. After a few minutes, hetugs on the rope.
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.
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E has teleported back to the Attic
A small tabby cat with 8 tails and bright purple eyes is now with them, sitting on their head. "I assume anger is all the same in humans" it says, licking its paw
*E literally does not have the anatomy for that to be possible*
"And I am not human. Now, how about some food?"
The cat chuckles, letting out a purring noise. "Yes, you are not." it said
The town cemetery is stirring. A gravestone, worn away from the winds of time shifts and settles in the dirt. The grass shakes, and a skeletal hand, bleached white, claws at the surface. Some angry cursing is coming from below as the rest of the skeleton tries to dig its way out.
Harbor looks at it and sets down his pumpkins and walks over, digging them out. "You ok mate?"
The skeleton manages to pull his torso out of the ground. "The best I could be in this state." The skeleton's voice is breathless and whispery, and he is clad in conquistador armor painted black.
Harbor chuckles "Im Harbor Bird but you can call me Harbor. Who are you?"
"Emmet Ix'Illyian." The skeleton struggles to pull himself out. "Pass me that spade."
"pleasure to meet ya mate" he said and grinned, passing him it.
Emmet shifts and loosens the dirt around him with the shovel.
harbor helps but digging
Emmet plants his hands on the ground and climbs out of the grave. He dusts himself off. "Thank you."
harbor nods "Your very welcome"
Emmet turns and gets a good look at Harbor. "What's your name?"
"Just told ya mate" he said with a chuckle "get the rest of the dirt out of yer ears"
Emmet removes his skull from his spine and shakes it out. A considerable amount of dirt falls out, along with a gold tooth.
Harbor watches and hands him the gold tooth "i do believe you dropped this"
Emmet nods and replaces the tooth. "Care to help me retrieve my belongings?"
"I can try" he said and nodded
Emmet grins as much as a skeleton can. "Have any rope?"
"I do not but i can go find some" he said
"That would be wonderful."
He grins and runs off, coming back a few minutes later with rope
Emmet nods and starts tying the rope in a harness around his breastplate. "Hold this end."
Harbor raises and eyebrow but does so
"Alright, the grave is pretty deep. When I tug twice, pull the rope."
"Okay?" he said and nodded
Emmet walks over to the hole and jumps in. After a few minutes, hetugs on the rope.
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E has teleported back to the Attic
A small tabby cat with 8 tails and bright purple eyes is now with them, sitting on their head. "I assume anger is all the same in humans" it says, licking its paw
*E literally does not have the anatomy for that to be possible*
"And I am not human. Now, how about some food?"
The cat chuckles, letting out a purring noise. "Yes, you are not." it said
the door opens in a bit of a forceful way. A young man stands in its entrance with a grimace on his face. He wears a roman-like tunic made of white and red cloth with thin plates of metal hiding underneath and thin sandals made of leather with silver buckles. He wears two bracers made of bronze-like metal that are decorated with images of fighting centaurs. A thin silver band is around his head and forehead. He carries a sword made of silver, iron, and some other metal that shines like the moon.
He stands about 6'5 with a well muscular body. His fair skin is dappled with freckles all over. His cold silver eyes stare ahead but never at anyone. His short auburn hair is tussled and mussed up. Two pairs of thick, scarlet wings jut out from his shoulder blades, they are folded neatly behind him.
He narrows his eyes at the crowd of people in the tavern and immediately walks past them all. Red coloring that is different from his tunic and such beings to dye his clothes as he starts to limp "Gods no.. i am not out of time yet.." he mutters and sits on the couch, holding his side.
Vivian walks over, concerned about the guy bleeding on the couch, "Um, hello?"
He bares his teeth at her. "Back you runt!" he snaps.
She flinches at him snapping at her, "I-i'm not a r-runt."
He stares at her coldly before turning away from her "Go find your mother child"
Vivian is quiet for a moment before he feels a pillow hit him in the back of the head
He snaps his head towards her, his cold eyes suddenly burning with fury.
Vivian visibly steps back, but glares back at him
The man stands up and picks up his sword. He spins it in his hands and stabs the pillow into the couch. "Leave me alone child"
"I have a name. Stop being such a jerk!"
"You are a child" he hissed "Begone with you"
"I'm almost an adult." she huffs, "And youre bleeding, so you don't seem any more adult."
He narrows his eyes and sits back down, grunting a bit. "Just... leave me alone"
vivian instead sits next to him, "No, i'm either going to annoy you or help you. your choice."
"How can you even help me" he said and narrowed his eyes
"You're bleeding. I know a bit of magic to help with that."
"You can try but a god caused this"
"God shmod, healing is healing." She says, casting healing spirit
(How many HP points does he get?)
18 per round for a minute straight
*so that would be ..... 54..?*
The wound seems to look like its healing but lets out more blood as it does.
E is sitting beside its picnic blanket, cooking on a surprisingly large and in-depth set of kitchen appliances and tools. It seems to have three arms of various sizes and shapes.
*Hola*
Yuri is outside. She is sitting in the forest, reading old scriptures while humming to herself. She wore a long white tunic with silver bands that took the form of vines that crawled up her arms.
Xan is inside, smoking while watching people with a disappointed look on his face.
She notices (cause I'm sure she would) that several small animals and rare mushrooms, herbs, and berries are missing.
She feels their presence slowly disappearing, she narrows her eyes and tries to sense where the person is.
She senses E outside, wearing a cloak that shrouds it in magical darkness. It is cooking up the missing plants, fungi, and animals and adding the results to the massive pile of food on its picnic blanket.
Yuri sighs and sends a Branch of herself out there. E suddenly finds besides them a Young girl with straight, raven black hair, Violet eyes, and wearing a white tunic.
E sniffs deeply. "You are no mortal, but you are welcome to join my meal, little one."
"No, i want to tell you to stop hurting the wildlife"
"I will put this simply, since although you are not a child, by taking the form of one you deserve to be treated as such: No, Yuri. Nature is good for two things and two things only: providing resources to be consumed and soothing an aching mind. As I do not have the latter, I take the former without issue."
"I should kill your right here but i have standards" she said with a chuckle "Stop"
"Squirming thing, bite your tongue. Respect your elders. While you were in your beautiful little castles, I was killed time and time again for the crime of existing. I have had more experience in life and death than you ever will. Do not think that you can threaten me. You may think yourself immortal, but I promise, I will outlive you."
"Hah!" she said "You stupid brat" she said "I HAVE LIVED FIVE TIMES YOUR LIFE. I WAS HERE TO SEE THE WORLD RISE, TO SEE ELVES MAKE THEIR WAY INTO THE WORLD AND YOU TALK OF LIVING!"
"I am as old as the first desire. It was a simple one. 'I want to get a closer look at that thing,' the thing in question being a fruit hanging from a tree. In addition, how many times have you died of starvation? Or been kicked in the dirt by a father thinking he was protecting his child? You may have millions of years on your side, but you haven't experienced the world as I have. As one of the wretched, squirming mortal kin that inhabit it. I have lived millions of mortal lives, and I still have much to see, feel, smell, and taste. How many humanoid lives have you lived? You haven't tasted the suffering of man or monster. To understand the light, you must know the dark."
"Haha!!" she chuckles "You don't know how i have suffer you stupid wretch! How many i have loved and lost, how many years ive hidden in the darkness like the beasts i kill" she said "Stop talking for you know NOTHING"
"You claim to be wiser than I, yet you throw a tantrum as soon as I don't submit to your will. You have experienced the most basic experiences of life, your only inconveniences being no worse than the most common, basic tragedies. You really are just a spoiled child in an archfey's body, aren't you?"
She narrows her eyes "Begone with you for you are nothing but a nuisance to this world" she said as the world around them became foggy
It disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E has teleported back to the Attic
A small tabby cat with 8 tails and bright purple eyes is now with them, sitting on their head. "I assume anger is all the same in humans" it says, licking its paw
*E literally does not have the anatomy for that to be possible*
"And I am not human. Now, how about some food?"
The cat chuckles, letting out a purring noise. "Yes, you are not." it said
"Now tell me, why are you here?"
"Because i felt like watching you" It said "My name is Remor. Im a Demon... well i was"
the door opens in a bit of a forceful way. A young man stands in its entrance with a grimace on his face. He wears a roman-like tunic made of white and red cloth with thin plates of metal hiding underneath and thin sandals made of leather with silver buckles. He wears two bracers made of bronze-like metal that are decorated with images of fighting centaurs. A thin silver band is around his head and forehead. He carries a sword made of silver, iron, and some other metal that shines like the moon.
He stands about 6'5 with a well muscular body. His fair skin is dappled with freckles all over. His cold silver eyes stare ahead but never at anyone. His short auburn hair is tussled and mussed up. Two pairs of thick, scarlet wings jut out from his shoulder blades, they are folded neatly behind him.
He narrows his eyes at the crowd of people in the tavern and immediately walks past them all. Red coloring that is different from his tunic and such beings to dye his clothes as he starts to limp "Gods no.. i am not out of time yet.." he mutters and sits on the couch, holding his side.
Vivian walks over, concerned about the guy bleeding on the couch, "Um, hello?"
He bares his teeth at her. "Back you runt!" he snaps.
She flinches at him snapping at her, "I-i'm not a r-runt."
He stares at her coldly before turning away from her "Go find your mother child"
Vivian is quiet for a moment before he feels a pillow hit him in the back of the head
He snaps his head towards her, his cold eyes suddenly burning with fury.
Vivian visibly steps back, but glares back at him
The man stands up and picks up his sword. He spins it in his hands and stabs the pillow into the couch. "Leave me alone child"
"I have a name. Stop being such a jerk!"
"You are a child" he hissed "Begone with you"
"I'm almost an adult." she huffs, "And youre bleeding, so you don't seem any more adult."
He narrows his eyes and sits back down, grunting a bit. "Just... leave me alone"
vivian instead sits next to him, "No, i'm either going to annoy you or help you. your choice."
"How can you even help me" he said and narrowed his eyes
"You're bleeding. I know a bit of magic to help with that."
"You can try but a god caused this"
"God shmod, healing is healing." She says, casting healing spirit
(How many HP points does he get?)
18 per round for a minute straight
*so that would be ..... 54..?*
The wound seems to look like its healing but lets out more blood as it does.
"Maybe you just need bandages."
"sure..." he said and grumbled
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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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he just leans against her as usual
"Really. What do i pay in."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
(How many HP points does he get?)
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 disappears in an instant. "A nuisance to this world, you say? Silly little girl. I am a part of this world, and all worlds for that matter. I am the Apostle of Desire."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She sighs and snuggles him, her anger dying down a bit.
"Souls" he said and smiled slyly
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
"my my" a voice says behind them "such anger and hate"
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
19 per round for a minute straight
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"My, my." Comes the multitude of voices. "How wrong you are to assume amusement and annoyance are the same as anger and hate."
E has teleported back to the Attic
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Zenix hums an old fey as they sit
"How would you know i have one?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
A small tabby cat with 8 tails and bright purple eyes is now with them, sitting on their head. "I assume anger is all the same in humans" it says, licking its paw
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
*so that would be ..... 54..?*
The wound seems to look like its healing but lets out more blood as it does.
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
"What do you wish to do today?" she asked.
"Your made of thousands of parts, whose to say you don't got a soul somewhere in ya"
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
*E literally does not have the anatomy for that to be possible*
"And I am not human. Now, how about some food?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Emmet walks over to the hole and jumps in. After a few minutes, hetugs on the rope.
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.
The cat chuckles, letting out a purring noise. "Yes, you are not." it 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
Harbor drags him out
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
"Now tell me, why are you here?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Maybe you just need bandages."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"I don't know." He shrugs
"If so, why would i give you it?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Because i felt like watching you" It said "My name is Remor. Im a Demon... well i was"
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
"sure..." he said and grumbled
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