(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!) *Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.* *Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.* *And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
Azabrose and Prospero are talking to each other, both looking uncharacteristically nervous, eyes constantly darting to dark spaces. "Wait, are you sure its here?" "Affirmative. It will come out at nightfall and claim this town as his Stalking Grounds. Until then, it's lairing in the sewers." "Jeez... what do we do?" "I do not believe we can do anything. It's far too powerful for either or even both of us." "Surely we can do something!" "If we find it, we may be able to talk to it. Assuming it doesn't kill us on sight."
(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!) *Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.* *Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.* *And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
*Hmm, I'm feeling all of them.*
What appears to be a scruffy skinny Japanese teenager is also walking around, their t shirt covered in stains, including blood and organ matter.
An armored person walks in, leather armor and a breastplate, a shortsword to their side, absolutely covered in blood, smelling of blood, sweat, and death. Their face is hidden by a steel helm, they approach the board.
A man in a white shirt and parachute pants is walking around, a large mop over their shoulder, their eyes bizzare indeed.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Azabrose and Prospero are talking to each other, both looking uncharacteristically nervous, eyes constantly darting to dark spaces. "Wait, are you sure its here?" "Affirmative. It will come out at nightfall and claim this town as his Stalking Grounds. Until then, it's lairing in the sewers." "Jeez... what do we do?" "I do not believe we can do anything. It's far too powerful for either or even both of us." "Surely we can do something!" "If we find it, we may be able to talk to it. Assuming it doesn't kill us on sight."
(Hewwo! :3)
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
Azabrose and Prospero are talking to each other, both looking uncharacteristically nervous, eyes constantly darting to dark spaces. "Wait, are you sure its here?" "Affirmative. It will come out at nightfall and claim this town as his Stalking Grounds. Until then, it's lairing in the sewers." "Jeez... what do we do?" "I do not believe we can do anything. It's far too powerful for either or even both of us." "Surely we can do something!" "If we find it, we may be able to talk to it. Assuming it doesn't kill us on sight."
(Hewwo! :3)
*Hey there! I am romanticizing the concept of monstrosity yet again!*
"I can stop you. But that wouldn't change your outlook. You'd go back to killing the moment you got back up. The only way to really prove to you that you aren't a god would be to kill you. And I don't want to do that."
"Then you're too weak to be a real hero. A real hero would cut the root before it had a chance to choke out any other plants. Either kill me now, or stop trying to persuade me."
"You're vile. You're not seriously thinking killing you is worth my time, are you?" His voice suddenly changes to a deep, drawling Yorkshire accent. He turns, revealing his glowing red eyes. "No. What I'm going to is kill the man you're hunting. The one who killed your daughter. And you'll never know. You'll spend the rest of your life looking, hoping to avenge your daughter, only to die without fulfilling the one task that would ever bring you satisfaction. That. That would be worth my time. Prospero loved you. Believed in you. Gave you all the care in the world like a (GP)ing moron. But you don't want a hero. You want What We Deserve. You want someone who wants to ruin your life. Someone who would have gladly killed your daughter himself just to shut you the (GP) up."
He lunges, grabbing Shredder's throat and slamming him to a nearby tree.
Attack: 57 Damage: 314
"You don't deserve love. If you want something in this world, you gotta eaaaarn it. Be a reeeeal man. You didn't earn Splinter. You didn't earn Karai. So I'm taking them both. I'm going to show you a little trick Prospero has been putting off. Dying alone and afraid."
He is slammed into the tree, the tree practically explodes on contact, his armor warps but does not break, and by such an incredible stretch of the human body, he remains conscious. He silently stands up, and begins to take off all of his armor, leaving only his gi, helm, his bleeding and broken flesh, and his gauntlets. Tears are rolling down his eyes as he looks into theirs "I understand what I deserve, Prospero is a fool for thinking I deserved any better. I have stopped being afraid of dying alone a long time ago. You are not facing a broken warrior, you are facing the Shredder." He britzes forward with strength he shouldn't have, striking with far too many blows to be human at all, something leaking from his hands, the steel claws replaced with bone ones(Damage reduction is halved, Super Shredder's claws). To hit 3334413639372528312423232333303336282923322530 Damage:20+1820+1515+1816+915+1217+1415+1018+1923+1718+620+2018+1624+1421+1820+1416+1223+1515+1222+2016+1524+2122+1221+15, 3 Piercing damage on each
*We continuing this?*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Azabrose and Prospero are talking to each other, both looking uncharacteristically nervous, eyes constantly darting to dark spaces. "Wait, are you sure its here?" "Affirmative. It will come out at nightfall and claim this town as his Stalking Grounds. Until then, it's lairing in the sewers." "Jeez... what do we do?" "I do not believe we can do anything. It's far too powerful for either or even both of us." "Surely we can do something!" "If we find it, we may be able to talk to it. Assuming it doesn't kill us on sight."
(Hewwo! :3)
*Hey there! I am romanticizing the concept of monstrosity yet again!*
*Oh hey Baalze, good to hear you're being yourself.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!) *Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.* *Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.* *And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
*Hmm, I'm feeling all of them.*
What appears to be a scruffy skinny Japanese teenager is also walking around, their t shirt covered in stains, including blood and organ matter.
An armored person walks in, leather armor and a breastplate, a shortsword to their side, absolutely covered in blood, smelling of blood, sweat, and death. Their face is hidden by a steel helm, they approach the board.
A man in a white shirt and parachute pants is walking around, a large mop over their shoulder, their eyes bizzare indeed.
(How Daring!) *The stranger just attempts to ignore them, as he looks. He finds the hilt of a blade, and IMMEDIATELY runs to it to take a look.*
*The other man attempts to slide away to give them a spot in the crowd. He puts his hand on his weapon just in case.*
*They look confused, and give a slight grunt, then keep gnawing.*
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!) *Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.* *Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.* *And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
*Hmm, I'm feeling all of them.*
What appears to be a scruffy skinny Japanese teenager is also walking around, their t shirt covered in stains, including blood and organ matter.
An armored person walks in, leather armor and a breastplate, a shortsword to their side, absolutely covered in blood, smelling of blood, sweat, and death. Their face is hidden by a steel helm, they approach the board.
A man in a white shirt and parachute pants is walking around, a large mop over their shoulder, their eyes bizzare indeed.
(How Daring!) *The stranger just attempts to ignore them, as he looks. He finds the hilt of a blade, and IMMEDIATELY runs to it to take a look.*
*The other man attempts to slide away to give them a spot in the crowd. He puts his hand on his weapon just in case.*
*They look confused, and give a slight grunt, then keep gnawing.*
The teen looks like an animal, like their is no sentience behind their eyes, and they seem to have a moving orange plush on their shoulder.
He reaches up a bloody hand and picks up a wanted paper about some goblin village, muttering a deep, very insane voice "Goblins?"
They walk over to them, as something approaches them both, a shambling creature, it appears human.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!) *Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.* *Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.* *And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
*Hmm, I'm feeling all of them.*
What appears to be a scruffy skinny Japanese teenager is also walking around, their t shirt covered in stains, including blood and organ matter.
An armored person walks in, leather armor and a breastplate, a shortsword to their side, absolutely covered in blood, smelling of blood, sweat, and death. Their face is hidden by a steel helm, they approach the board.
A man in a white shirt and parachute pants is walking around, a large mop over their shoulder, their eyes bizzare indeed.
(How Daring!) *The stranger just attempts to ignore them, as he looks. He finds the hilt of a blade, and IMMEDIATELY runs to it to take a look.*
*The other man attempts to slide away to give them a spot in the crowd. He puts his hand on his weapon just in case.*
*They look confused, and give a slight grunt, then keep gnawing.*
The teen looks like an animal, like their is no sentience behind their eyes, and they seem to have a moving orange plush on their shoulder.
He reaches up a bloody hand and picks up a wanted paper about some goblin village, muttering a deep, very insane voice "Goblins?"
They walk over to them, as something approaches them both, a shambling creature, it appears human.
*He picks it up, and GLEAMS. His snout is visible, as he grins. He seems happy.*
*The guy just kinda backs up, fearful of them. He is wary of their insanity. But could that help him?*
*He looks on. He is a dragonborn barbarian. He looks at both of these new strangers, finishing off his flank.*
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The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
"You're vile. You're not seriously thinking killing you is worth my time, are you?" His voice suddenly changes to a deep, drawling Yorkshire accent. He turns, revealing his glowing red eyes. "No. What I'm going to is kill the man you're hunting. The one who killed your daughter. And you'll never know. You'll spend the rest of your life looking, hoping to avenge your daughter, only to die without fulfilling the one task that would ever bring you satisfaction. That. That would be worth my time. Prospero loved you. Believed in you. Gave you all the care in the world like a (GP)ing moron. But you don't want a hero. You want What We Deserve. You want someone who wants to ruin your life. Someone who would have gladly killed your daughter himself just to shut you the (GP) up."
He lunges, grabbing Shredder's throat and slamming him to a nearby tree.
Attack: 57 Damage: 314
"You don't deserve love. If you want something in this world, you gotta eaaaarn it. Be a reeeeal man. You didn't earn Splinter. You didn't earn Karai. So I'm taking them both. I'm going to show you a little trick Prospero has been putting off. Dying alone and afraid."
He is slammed into the tree, the tree practically explodes on contact, his armor warps but does not break, and by such an incredible stretch of the human body, he remains conscious. He silently stands up, and begins to take off all of his armor, leaving only his gi, helm, his bleeding and broken flesh, and his gauntlets. Tears are rolling down his eyes as he looks into theirs "I understand what I deserve, Prospero is a fool for thinking I deserved any better. I have stopped being afraid of dying alone a long time ago. You are not facing a broken warrior, you are facing the Shredder." He britzes forward with strength he shouldn't have, striking with far too many blows to be human at all, something leaking from his hands, the steel claws replaced with bone ones(Damage reduction is halved, Super Shredder's claws). To hit 3334413639372528312423232333303336282923322530 Damage:20+1820+1515+1816+915+1217+1415+1018+1923+1718+620+2018+1624+1421+1820+1416+1223+1515+1222+2016+1524+2122+1221+15, 3 Piercing damage on each
*We continuing this?*
*Yup. Cool.*
Prospero seems barely scratched (total damage after Regen was 19). Not even phased. "You are as worthless as you've ever been. Your death will amount to the same as your life: a zero sum. I will personally make sure that once I'm done, you have everything you deserve. Back then you still had your health, your rage, anything to keep you going. You will die not of injury, but of despair. Your fear will not be of dying, but of having nothing to die for."
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
(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!) *Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.* *Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.* *And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
*Hmm, I'm feeling all of them.*
What appears to be a scruffy skinny Japanese teenager is also walking around, their t shirt covered in stains, including blood and organ matter.
An armored person walks in, leather armor and a breastplate, a shortsword to their side, absolutely covered in blood, smelling of blood, sweat, and death. Their face is hidden by a steel helm, they approach the board.
A man in a white shirt and parachute pants is walking around, a large mop over their shoulder, their eyes bizzare indeed.
(How Daring!) *The stranger just attempts to ignore them, as he looks. He finds the hilt of a blade, and IMMEDIATELY runs to it to take a look.*
*The other man attempts to slide away to give them a spot in the crowd. He puts his hand on his weapon just in case.*
*They look confused, and give a slight grunt, then keep gnawing.*
The teen looks like an animal, like their is no sentience behind their eyes, and they seem to have a moving orange plush on their shoulder.
He reaches up a bloody hand and picks up a wanted paper about some goblin village, muttering a deep, very insane voice "Goblins?"
They walk over to them, as something approaches them both, a shambling creature, it appears human.
*He picks it up, and GLEAMS. His snout is visible, as he grins. He seems happy.*
*The guy just kinda backs up, fearful of them. He is wary of their insanity. But could that help him?*
*He looks on. He is a dragonborn barbarian. He looks at both of these new strangers, finishing off his flank.*
Suddenly there is a blade at the snout of the person, or rather many blades, as the teen's arm has sprouted a chainsaw blade.
He takes everything on the wall related to goblins before sitting down, and beginning to clean the blood off of himself.
The thing continues to shamble and the man approaches. The man touches the creatures chest softly, and it promptly explodes, killing it instantly.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
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
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*Herro, I am here.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(Hewwo!!! :3 Take your pick of goobers today! One's a new flavor!)
*Someone is walking through town, looking AGAIN for the thing they need. Thankfully, this time, they have a lead. They are in a grey and purple coat.*
*Another person is taking a look at the wanted board. A green streak is visible in their hair, with a currently undecipherable pattern. They are in an outfit you'd see on a duelist swashbuckling the merry seas.*
*And someone is gnawing on some meat on a flank at a butchers. They wear rusty armor.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Morning!*
Azabrose and Prospero are talking to each other, both looking uncharacteristically nervous, eyes constantly darting to dark spaces.
"Wait, are you sure its here?"
"Affirmative. It will come out at nightfall and claim this town as his Stalking Grounds. Until then, it's lairing in the sewers."
"Jeez... what do we do?"
"I do not believe we can do anything. It's far too powerful for either or even both of us."
"Surely we can do something!"
"If we find it, we may be able to talk to it. Assuming it doesn't kill us on sight."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hmm, I'm feeling all of them.*
What appears to be a scruffy skinny Japanese teenager is also walking around, their t shirt covered in stains, including blood and organ matter.
An armored person walks in, leather armor and a breastplate, a shortsword to their side, absolutely covered in blood, smelling of blood, sweat, and death. Their face is hidden by a steel helm, they approach the board.
A man in a white shirt and parachute pants is walking around, a large mop over their shoulder, their eyes bizzare indeed.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(Hewwo! :3)
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Hey there! I am romanticizing the concept of monstrosity yet again!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*We continuing this?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Oh hey Baalze, good to hear you're being yourself.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(How Daring!)
*The stranger just attempts to ignore them, as he looks. He finds the hilt of a blade, and IMMEDIATELY runs to it to take a look.*
*The other man attempts to slide away to give them a spot in the crowd. He puts his hand on his weapon just in case.*
*They look confused, and give a slight grunt, then keep gnawing.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
The teen looks like an animal, like their is no sentience behind their eyes, and they seem to have a moving orange plush on their shoulder.
He reaches up a bloody hand and picks up a wanted paper about some goblin village, muttering a deep, very insane voice "Goblins?"
They walk over to them, as something approaches them both, a shambling creature, it appears human.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*He picks it up, and GLEAMS. His snout is visible, as he grins. He seems happy.*
*The guy just kinda backs up, fearful of them. He is wary of their insanity. But could that help him?*
*He looks on. He is a dragonborn barbarian. He looks at both of these new strangers, finishing off his flank.*
The one who wants to hug quite literally everyone, for no reason whatsoever. Get him to an Asylum.
Just some guy who likes memes and DND!
Some may know me as a particularly goofy vermin if you play a Sonic game where you commit blasts of robo...2...
(online Monday-Friday from 8:00 to 3:00) (Most of the time.)
First ACTUAL RP character as a SHEET!!! He's a foxfolk.
Hewwo! ^w^ You wanna see a surprise? :3
*Yup. Cool.*
Prospero seems barely scratched (total damage after Regen was 19). Not even phased. "You are as worthless as you've ever been. Your death will amount to the same as your life: a zero sum. I will personally make sure that once I'm done, you have everything you deserve. Back then you still had your health, your rage, anything to keep you going. You will die not of injury, but of despair. Your fear will not be of dying, but of having nothing to die for."
He turns to leave.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Morning my lovely skrimblos*
(how are you doing)
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
*EEK! A Bloodhunter!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Suddenly there is a blade at the snout of the person, or rather many blades, as the teen's arm has sprouted a chainsaw blade.
He takes everything on the wall related to goblins before sitting down, and beginning to clean the blood off of himself.
The thing continues to shamble and the man approaches. The man touches the creatures chest softly, and it promptly explodes, killing it instantly.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*pretty good woke up early thus morning to do stuffs, mostly gonna be on here tho*
*welp. I am officially insane.*
Ezekiel (God of Chaos/Elder God) - Dead
Morgana (Goddess of Life/Elder God)
Richard (God of Secrets and Mysteries/New Bloods)
Genesis (God of Knowledge/New Bloods) - Dead
Kristopher (Immortal God)
Venedigo (Elder Evil)
Eziar (Elder Evil)
Bibligo (Elder Evil)
Saman (Elder Evil)
E’Lrith (Eldritch Entity)
Mr Sand (Eldritch Entity)
Crux the All-seeing (Eldritch Entity)
Carrion (Fallen God)
Samaritan (Reborn Sin)
El Rosa (Reborn Sin)
Genesis (Angel of Secrets and Hidden Meanings)
Sesizl (Angel of Motherhood)
Olga (Angel of Service)
Ulmgar (Angel of Blood)
Yuri Morishide (Fey Queen of Spring)
Donn (Fey King of Nightmares)
Rinnah (Fey Princess of the Undead)
Hyrosh (Fey King of Hidden Doors)
Sjel (God of Creativity and The Arts/Reborn)
Abi (Goddess of Sugary Sweets/Reborn)
Sera (Godbeing of Gender/Reborn)
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*[it's blood hunting time]*
(how does this make you insane)
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