Graffiti depicting the masks of The Hand of God has been popping up all over the town. In the early morning a few figures are seen leaping across rooftops heading towards a warehouse with the lights on.
Theren is sitting in the library eyes glowing as he floats in a summoning circle, spirits flying around him.
Phoenix is in the woods, dressed in his military fatigues. His rifle is in hand with a silencer on it as he hunts down some mercenaries.
-open slots for y'all to nab whoever-
Stroth watches the Hand of God members using her Arcane Eyes, grumbling about cultists.
*They aren't really cultists more like a gang, but I guess they would be identified as cultists*
They shatter the windows, dropping into the warehouse and firing guns and beating up the rival gang with baseball bats and crowbars
She sighs and walks into the warehouse, summoning her cane.
Both still fail as he is blasted with a beam of holy light from her palm. 74 radiant damage.
The holy light burns away most of his flesh, leaving bone where it used to be. The infernal runes on him glow brighter, Dex save or take 9 damage. He goes into a rage, blowing his dragon breath onto his axe, lighting it before charging her with two brutish heavy axe swings. To hit:2225 Damage:30+1724
She has advantage on any spells so ( 2022 )
The two axe swings miss as she jumps away, grinning madly. She then casts Time stop, using her turns to teleport as far away as possible to go find Sparrow.
She finds Sparrow at his camp, just making himself some lunch. When he sees her, he smiles brightly, sitting next to the campfire, making some basic soup "Howdy, good mornin'."
She climbs in his shoulder, her form claiming down "Your friend is back, he was trying to kill me."
He lifts up a spoon, sipping the soup before adding more seasoning "Friend? You're goin' to have to be more specific, lots of my old friends are tryin' to kill me."
"Dragon creature thingy." She grumbles, biting his ear "He's coming for you."
He sighs, recognizing who "I can't believe they got Thane. Did his eyes look like mine?" He points to the milk white eye.
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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.'
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The masked man screams in pain as his jaw is cut into, he swings wildly again.
Attack: 22 Damage: 15
That one hits, shattering Denji's arm. He yells out in pain, dropping his food "[GP] YOU!" Pochita jumps into Denji's chest, and a chainsaw sprouts from from his head as he bites into them. To hit:17 Damage:11
He bites down hard on the Rat's shoulder, making the man scream again swinging wildly.
Attack: 13 Damage: 19
With Denji biting into his shoulder he doesn't have enough speed to make the swing actually hit. Denji bites into his other shoulder with his needle sharp teeth. To hit:22 Damage:19
He misses the shoulder, instead chomping off the mans head, killing him.
He licks up the blood, staying in his devil form "That's what you get [gp] head!" He cackles.
The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Both still fail as he is blasted with a beam of holy light from her palm. 74 radiant damage.
The holy light burns away most of his flesh, leaving bone where it used to be. The infernal runes on him glow brighter, Dex save or take 9 damage. He goes into a rage, blowing his dragon breath onto his axe, lighting it before charging her with two brutish heavy axe swings. To hit:2225 Damage:30+1724
She has advantage on any spells so ( 2022 )
The two axe swings miss as she jumps away, grinning madly. She then casts Time stop, using her turns to teleport as far away as possible to go find Sparrow.
She finds Sparrow at his camp, just making himself some lunch. When he sees her, he smiles brightly, sitting next to the campfire, making some basic soup "Howdy, good mornin'."
She climbs in his shoulder, her form claiming down "Your friend is back, he was trying to kill me."
He lifts up a spoon, sipping the soup before adding more seasoning "Friend? You're goin' to have to be more specific, lots of my old friends are tryin' to kill me."
"Dragon creature thingy." She grumbles, biting his ear "He's coming for you."
He sighs, recognizing who "I can't believe they got Thane. Did his eyes look like mine?" He points to the milk white eye.
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The masked man screams in pain as his jaw is cut into, he swings wildly again.
Attack: 22 Damage: 15
That one hits, shattering Denji's arm. He yells out in pain, dropping his food "[GP] YOU!" Pochita jumps into Denji's chest, and a chainsaw sprouts from from his head as he bites into them. To hit:17 Damage:11
He bites down hard on the Rat's shoulder, making the man scream again swinging wildly.
Attack: 13 Damage: 19
With Denji biting into his shoulder he doesn't have enough speed to make the swing actually hit. Denji bites into his other shoulder with his needle sharp teeth. To hit:22 Damage:19
He misses the shoulder, instead chomping off the mans head, killing him.
He licks up the blood, staying in his devil form "That's what you get [gp] head!" He cackles.
The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
He kicks the corpse of the rat masked man away from him, picking up his borgor, and beginning to eat, still in his Devil weapon form.
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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.'
He gives her a little kiss "That sure ain't good then. They probably won't find this camp for a bit, but they sure as [gp] know I'm nearby, and wont stop til they find me."
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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.'
He gives her a little kiss "That sure ain't good then. They probably won't find this camp for a bit, but they sure as [gp] know I'm nearby, and wont stop til they find me."
Stroth hisses and jumps down, beginning to summon stone pillars around the camp.
Thirteen is magically assembling the skin pieces with Paracelsus, arranging them in the shape of the lesser necrotic glyph.
It's much more Thirteen than Paracelsus, more them watching and learning, writing notes as well as making highly detailed drawings.
“Now, the fact that the skin animates is due to three important factors. The most important is the way in which the sample’s “donor” passed. If it was a painful or humiliating death, it is much more likely to have a lingering and persistent bit of life about it. The residual magic of the mending spell also proves helpful, and the glyph channels energy from the Negative Plane. These are the elements that lead to the easy artificial animation of a boneless.” He tells her as he seals the pieces together into a blanketlike shape.
He gives her a little kiss "That sure ain't good then. They probably won't find this camp for a bit, but they sure as [gp] know I'm nearby, and wont stop til they find me."
Stroth hisses and jumps down, beginning to summon stone pillars around the camp.
He stands up, just putting his hands in his hips and watching "What are ya doin' there?"
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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.'
Thirteen is magically assembling the skin pieces with Paracelsus, arranging them in the shape of the lesser necrotic glyph.
It's much more Thirteen than Paracelsus, more them watching and learning, writing notes as well as making highly detailed drawings.
“Now, the fact that the skin animates is due to three important factors. The most important is the way in which the sample’s “donor” passed. If it was a painful or humiliating death, it is much more likely to have a lingering and persistent bit of life about it. The residual magic of the mending spell also proves helpful, and the glyph channels energy from the Negative Plane. These are the elements that lead to the easy artificial animation of a boneless.” He tells her as he seals the pieces together into a blanketlike shape.
She writes it all down as quickly as she can, refined writing for every word he said " So its some kind of vengeful spirit principle that allows that life force to persist and be harnessed by the glyphs and Mending spell?" She writes down her own question, illustrating the glyph "And when you say boneless do you mean animated skeletons like those found in crypts made by necromancers or something else?"
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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.'
Thirteen is magically assembling the skin pieces with Paracelsus, arranging them in the shape of the lesser necrotic glyph.
It's much more Thirteen than Paracelsus, more them watching and learning, writing notes as well as making highly detailed drawings.
“Now, the fact that the skin animates is due to three important factors. The most important is the way in which the sample’s “donor” passed. If it was a painful or humiliating death, it is much more likely to have a lingering and persistent bit of life about it. The residual magic of the mending spell also proves helpful, and the glyph channels energy from the Negative Plane. These are the elements that lead to the easy artificial animation of a boneless.” He tells her as he seals the pieces together into a blanketlike shape.
She writes it all down as quickly as she can, refined writing for every word he said " So its some kind of vengeful spirit principle that allows that life force to persist and be harnessed by the glyphs and Mending spell?" She writes down her own question, illustrating the glyph "And when you say boneless do you mean animated skeletons like those found in crypts made by necromancers or something else?"
“The mending spell merely helps more effectively seal any remaining animating essence inside the skin, and the lesser necrotic glyph being formed by the seams provides constant energy to the spirit, such that it may act and be powered as though it lived, essentially replacing the supportive function of the missing rest of the soul. And ‘boneless’ is the name for what we’re making here, since it, well… lacks bones.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He gives her a little kiss "That sure ain't good then. They probably won't find this camp for a bit, but they sure as [gp] know I'm nearby, and wont stop til they find me."
Stroth hisses and jumps down, beginning to summon stone pillars around the camp.
He stands up, just putting his hands in his hips and watching "What are ya doin' there?"
"Setting up Warding Glyphs just in case of emergency around your camp.. They should keep anything out." She sighs, running a hand through her hair.
He gives her a little kiss "That sure ain't good then. They probably won't find this camp for a bit, but they sure as [gp] know I'm nearby, and wont stop til they find me."
Stroth hisses and jumps down, beginning to summon stone pillars around the camp.
He stands up, just putting his hands in his hips and watching "What are ya doin' there?"
"Setting up Warding Glyphs just in case of emergency around your camp.. They should keep anything out." She sighs, running a hand through her hair.
He takes his hat off and gets up, hugging her from behind "You really are amazin' aren't ya. He holds her tight, looking to the wards "I wouldn't have thought of anythin' half this good.""
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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.'
Thirteen is magically assembling the skin pieces with Paracelsus, arranging them in the shape of the lesser necrotic glyph.
It's much more Thirteen than Paracelsus, more them watching and learning, writing notes as well as making highly detailed drawings.
“Now, the fact that the skin animates is due to three important factors. The most important is the way in which the sample’s “donor” passed. If it was a painful or humiliating death, it is much more likely to have a lingering and persistent bit of life about it. The residual magic of the mending spell also proves helpful, and the glyph channels energy from the Negative Plane. These are the elements that lead to the easy artificial animation of a boneless.” He tells her as he seals the pieces together into a blanketlike shape.
She writes it all down as quickly as she can, refined writing for every word he said " So its some kind of vengeful spirit principle that allows that life force to persist and be harnessed by the glyphs and Mending spell?" She writes down her own question, illustrating the glyph "And when you say boneless do you mean animated skeletons like those found in crypts made by necromancers or something else?"
“The mending spell merely helps more effectively seal any remaining animating essence inside the skin, and the lesser necrotic glyph being formed by the seams provides constant energy to the spirit, such that it may act and be powered as though it lived, essentially replacing the supportive function of the missing rest of the soul. And ‘boneless’ is the name for what we’re making here, since it, well… lacks bones.”
She nods "Hmm a practical name. So it is more meant to empower what is already there than prove an sort of outside energy source. I don't have the sort of magical power you have access to, but I can see how this is done."
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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.'
*Btw, I am probably gonna vanish for a bit due to a forensics lab I gotta do. I get to do a ballistics lab...yippie..*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She sighs and walks into the warehouse, summoning her cane.
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 sighs, recognizing who "I can't believe they got Thane. Did his eyes look like mine?" He points to the milk white eye.
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.)
The rat masked men are dead or close to it by the Hand of God members. They turn to Deji, weapons raised.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Thirteen is magically assembling the skin pieces with Paracelsus, arranging them in the shape of the lesser necrotic glyph.
Mauric has just finished clearing out the phase spiders from one of the empty rooms at the Inn.
Loriche is checking her bear traps, several golden decals of Sylvan runes soldered onto her armor.
Riotan is desecrating some gravesites, but his heart isn’t really in it.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Well its been fun man, have a good one whenever you have to go.*
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.)
She nods "Decided to breathe fire at me."
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 much more Thirteen than Paracelsus, more them watching and learning, writing notes as well as making highly detailed drawings.
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 kicks the corpse of the rat masked man away from him, picking up his borgor, and beginning to eat, still in his Devil weapon form.
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 gives her a little kiss "That sure ain't good then. They probably won't find this camp for a bit, but they sure as [gp] know I'm nearby, and wont stop til they find me."
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.)
Stroth hisses and jumps down, beginning to summon stone pillars around the camp.
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, the fact that the skin animates is due to three important factors. The most important is the way in which the sample’s “donor” passed. If it was a painful or humiliating death, it is much more likely to have a lingering and persistent bit of life about it. The residual magic of the mending spell also proves helpful, and the glyph channels energy from the Negative Plane. These are the elements that lead to the easy artificial animation of a boneless.” He tells her as he seals the pieces together into a blanketlike shape.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He stands up, just putting his hands in his hips and watching "What are ya doin' there?"
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.)
She writes it all down as quickly as she can, refined writing for every word he said " So its some kind of vengeful spirit principle that allows that life force to persist and be harnessed by the glyphs and Mending spell?" She writes down her own question, illustrating the glyph "And when you say boneless do you mean animated skeletons like those found in crypts made by necromancers or something else?"
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.)
“The mending spell merely helps more effectively seal any remaining animating essence inside the skin, and the lesser necrotic glyph being formed by the seams provides constant energy to the spirit, such that it may act and be powered as though it lived, essentially replacing the supportive function of the missing rest of the soul. And ‘boneless’ is the name for what we’re making here, since it, well… lacks bones.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Setting up Warding Glyphs just in case of emergency around your camp.. They should keep anything out." She sighs, running a hand through her hair.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Erm...so...I'm back...I, ah, got injured tho and bled on my crime scene sketch...*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He takes his hat off and gets up, hugging her from behind "You really are amazin' aren't ya. He holds her tight, looking to the wards "I wouldn't have thought of anythin' half this good.""
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.)
She nods "Hmm a practical name. So it is more meant to empower what is already there than prove an sort of outside energy source. I don't have the sort of magical power you have access to, but I can see how this is done."
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 dear what happened, are you okay?*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.