The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
*How's everyone doing? i'll be a little slow due to tests*
Azazel is drinking out of a mug, sitting on the roof
Henry is currently strangling a man with his own watch chain in the corner
Serenity is growing a garden outside
Yacatl waves from a distance
Azazel gives a wave back, recalling the tabaxi*
*i think they're a tabaxi
*Yep. Although their hair is an illusion*
"How have you been?"
"I've been good, how are you?"
"Okay. Simply okay. Died, came back, life is hectic. Your a demon lord or was that a vision that I have gotten confused with reality?"
"Yep, i've replaced atemos on his layer." He nods
"Curious. And did you inherit his portfolios or did you set Gorellik free?"
"I don't recall freeing anyone, so i guess i did."
"Most curious. How is being a godlily persona to the gnolls then?"
He shrugs, "It was confusing for them to lose a propper gnoll demon, but i wear a mask usually
"I see. Well at least Yeenoghu is long gone, along with his grudges."
"Thats the hope." He nods
"One less power to want me dead is always a good thing."
"Yep. Atleast i'm unnaffected by whatever is making things try and kill you."
"Well of course. I've learnt my lesson that running from things only leads to more of a chase... And you don't have anything worth looting last time I checked."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
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
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
"maybe" he huffs, his hands clawing at the ground
They produce a walking stick from his bag of holding, shifts to the border etheral and hands it to them
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
"maybe" he huffs, his hands clawing at the ground
They produce a walking stick from his bag of holding, shifts to the border etheral and hands it to them
He grips it admit suddenly slips from his hands and on to the ground. He narrows his eyes and grumps a bit, disappearing into the shadow of the table.
*How's everyone doing? i'll be a little slow due to tests*
Azazel is drinking out of a mug, sitting on the roof
Henry is currently strangling a man with his own watch chain in the corner
Serenity is growing a garden outside
Yacatl waves from a distance
Azazel gives a wave back, recalling the tabaxi*
*i think they're a tabaxi
*Yep. Although their hair is an illusion*
"How have you been?"
"I've been good, how are you?"
"Okay. Simply okay. Died, came back, life is hectic. Your a demon lord or was that a vision that I have gotten confused with reality?"
"Yep, i've replaced atemos on his layer." He nods
"Curious. And did you inherit his portfolios or did you set Gorellik free?"
"I don't recall freeing anyone, so i guess i did."
"Most curious. How is being a godlily persona to the gnolls then?"
He shrugs, "It was confusing for them to lose a propper gnoll demon, but i wear a mask usually
"I see. Well at least Yeenoghu is long gone, along with his grudges."
"Thats the hope." He nods
"One less power to want me dead is always a good thing."
"Yep. Atleast i'm unnaffected by whatever is making things try and kill you."
"Well of course. I've learnt my lesson that running from things only leads to more of a chase... And you don't have anything worth looting last time I checked."
"Maybe you stealing from them is whats causing this." He smirks
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
"maybe" he huffs, his hands clawing at the ground
They produce a walking stick from his bag of holding, shifts to the border etheral and hands it to them
He grips it admit suddenly slips from his hands and on to the ground. He narrows his eyes and grumps a bit, disappearing into the shadow of the table.
The stick exists both in the border etheral (where ghost's hang out) and in the material (where most other stuff is). "Hope you enjoy the gift." Yacatl says, slipping back to the material
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*How's everyone doing? i'll be a little slow due to tests*
Azazel is drinking out of a mug, sitting on the roof
Henry is currently strangling a man with his own watch chain in the corner
Serenity is growing a garden outside
Yacatl waves from a distance
Azazel gives a wave back, recalling the tabaxi*
*i think they're a tabaxi
*Yep. Although their hair is an illusion*
"How have you been?"
"I've been good, how are you?"
"Okay. Simply okay. Died, came back, life is hectic. Your a demon lord or was that a vision that I have gotten confused with reality?"
"Yep, i've replaced atemos on his layer." He nods
"Curious. And did you inherit his portfolios or did you set Gorellik free?"
"I don't recall freeing anyone, so i guess i did."
"Most curious. How is being a godlily persona to the gnolls then?"
He shrugs, "It was confusing for them to lose a propper gnoll demon, but i wear a mask usually
"I see. Well at least Yeenoghu is long gone, along with his grudges."
"Thats the hope." He nods
"One less power to want me dead is always a good thing."
"Yep. Atleast i'm unnaffected by whatever is making things try and kill you."
"Well of course. I've learnt my lesson that running from things only leads to more of a chase... And you don't have anything worth looting last time I checked."
"Maybe you stealing from them is whats causing this." He smirks
"Would create a nice simple thru line. At least I learnt to run when I first did it to Rakdos, and he can't chase me... unlike the others."
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The front door, the windows, and the back door all slam open as a bolt of black smoke rushes in and dips into the nearest person's shadows. "Can't die like this" a a gravely voice says as it jumps from one shadows to another. "I can't freaking die like this" it snarls and disappears into the shadows underneath a table.
Yacatl looks on, intruiged. *Detect good and evil*
You can tell that this is an undead. A rather recent one.
"You okay there, sir or madam?"
"Im a man" it grunts. Two eyes of pure white light appear from the 2D shadows, watching Yacatl.
"Still clinging onto your mortality?"
"Maybe i am" he grunts again as hands appear from the shadows like from a pool of water. They are shadowy and act like smoke as they pull a featureless body out. It looks to be about 5'11 but its hard to make out anything other than limbs and eyes.
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
"maybe" he huffs, his hands clawing at the ground
They produce a walking stick from his bag of holding, shifts to the border etheral and hands it to them
He grips it admit suddenly slips from his hands and on to the ground. He narrows his eyes and grumps a bit, disappearing into the shadow of the table.
The stick exists both in the border etheral (where ghost's hang out) and in the material (where most other stuff is). "Hope you enjoy the gift." Yacatl says, slipping back to the material
*ah*
He tries to pick it up again and grumps "what are you" he snarls.
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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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"One less power to want me dead is always a good thing."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Well how is your unlife going so far? Seems... mercurial."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He pulls the finger, "Leggo." he says, booping xan
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
"Yep. Atleast i'm unnaffected by whatever is making things try and kill you."
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
"Why do you want to know" he snarls and tries to grab hold of yacatl's neck but his hand goes right through "G o d s" he snarls at the fact he cant even hold things.
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
"Nope" he says and chuckles
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 huffs, laying on xan more
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
"Well of course. I've learnt my lesson that running from things only leads to more of a chase... And you don't have anything worth looting last time I checked."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Yacalt chuckles. "Want something to hold on to? Even for a bit?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Xan chuckles and snuggles him
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
"maybe" he huffs, his hands clawing at the ground
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
(Back)
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
They produce a walking stick from his bag of holding, shifts to the border etheral and hands it to them
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
He grips it admit suddenly slips from his hands and on to the ground. He narrows his eyes and grumps a bit, disappearing into the shadow of the table.
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
"Maybe you stealing from them is whats causing this." He smirks
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
Isaac smiles a little bit
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
The stick exists both in the border etheral (where ghost's hang out) and in the material (where most other stuff is). "Hope you enjoy the gift." Yacatl says, slipping back to the material
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Would create a nice simple thru line. At least I learnt to run when I first did it to Rakdos, and he can't chase me... unlike the others."
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
-happy xan noise.exe-
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
*ah*
He tries to pick it up again and grumps "what are you" he snarls.
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