*y'know what. I feel like causing Chaos for Oswald.*
Yuri sits on Oswald's desk, messing with a pen, seemingly amazed with the thing. Edward is looking at the books, trying his best not to touch anything.
(Could you cut the chain It's difficult on phone.)
The knight again notices the claws. He whistles "you really wish me dead" he thinks for a moment "how about a contest somewhere nobody would get hurt. This would fulfill your oath and allow ÿou to strike me down as you so wish" he looks over at you, you can't see his face but by his posture you would guess amused.
*Unfortunately I cannot. I am also on phone.*
She rolls her eyes "I have much better things to do." She says and disappears into a cloud of most. Edward sighs "She is Yuri, Queen of the Fey and Queen of Spring."
"Hmm.. a fey queen. I would not have expected a creature of that birth to be so fiendish" he breathes deep. "My question still stands. What is the name of this place?"
"This is the Lords Rest Tavern." He said and beamed.
"A tavern!?" The knight seems shocked. "My lord sent me to a tavern because of a special assignment" he thinks for a moment and begins speaking to himself. "No I knew something was wrong with that voice. It sounded too melancholy... the fiend he tricked me into falling here. And now I have no way to return. I have failed" he kneels on the ground as tears drip down on the grass.
"She isn't a fiend.." his voice sounds a little irritated. "She is just doesn't like those who are holy and from the gods."
The knight stays kneeling for a moment then stands. "Well I shall continue my duty. Protect the dark soul. Are there others here who despise my kind?"
"Many I am afraid." Edward said and lifted his goggles from his eyes "but others, not so much. It's a mixed bag."
"Hmmm..." the knight strokes his beard wich is just hanging out of his helmet. "Could you name a few of my allies?"
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
(Could you cut the chain It's difficult on phone.)
The knight again notices the claws. He whistles "you really wish me dead" he thinks for a moment "how about a contest somewhere nobody would get hurt. This would fulfill your oath and allow ÿou to strike me down as you so wish" he looks over at you, you can't see his face but by his posture you would guess amused.
*Unfortunately I cannot. I am also on phone.*
She rolls her eyes "I have much better things to do." She says and disappears into a cloud of most. Edward sighs "She is Yuri, Queen of the Fey and Queen of Spring."
"Hmm.. a fey queen. I would not have expected a creature of that birth to be so fiendish" he breathes deep. "My question still stands. What is the name of this place?"
"This is the Lords Rest Tavern." He said and beamed.
"A tavern!?" The knight seems shocked. "My lord sent me to a tavern because of a special assignment" he thinks for a moment and begins speaking to himself. "No I knew something was wrong with that voice. It sounded too melancholy... the fiend he tricked me into falling here. And now I have no way to return. I have failed" he kneels on the ground as tears drip down on the grass.
"She isn't a fiend.." his voice sounds a little irritated. "She is just doesn't like those who are holy and from the gods."
The knight stays kneeling for a moment then stands. "Well I shall continue my duty. Protect the dark soul. Are there others here who despise my kind?"
"Many I am afraid." Edward said and lifted his goggles from his eyes "but others, not so much. It's a mixed bag."
"Hmmm..." the knight strokes his beard wich is just hanging out of his helmet. "Could you name a few of my allies?"
"Uhh.. there is a Solar and a Cherub named Raphael and Tidus. Both are holy men."
(Could you cut the chain It's difficult on phone.)
The knight again notices the claws. He whistles "you really wish me dead" he thinks for a moment "how about a contest somewhere nobody would get hurt. This would fulfill your oath and allow ÿou to strike me down as you so wish" he looks over at you, you can't see his face but by his posture you would guess amused.
*Unfortunately I cannot. I am also on phone.*
She rolls her eyes "I have much better things to do." She says and disappears into a cloud of most. Edward sighs "She is Yuri, Queen of the Fey and Queen of Spring."
"Hmm.. a fey queen. I would not have expected a creature of that birth to be so fiendish" he breathes deep. "My question still stands. What is the name of this place?"
"This is the Lords Rest Tavern." He said and beamed.
"A tavern!?" The knight seems shocked. "My lord sent me to a tavern because of a special assignment" he thinks for a moment and begins speaking to himself. "No I knew something was wrong with that voice. It sounded too melancholy... the fiend he tricked me into falling here. And now I have no way to return. I have failed" he kneels on the ground as tears drip down on the grass.
"She isn't a fiend.." his voice sounds a little irritated. "She is just doesn't like those who are holy and from the gods."
The knight stays kneeling for a moment then stands. "Well I shall continue my duty. Protect the dark soul. Are there others here who despise my kind?"
"Many I am afraid." Edward said and lifted his goggles from his eyes "but others, not so much. It's a mixed bag."
"Hmmm..." the knight strokes his beard wich is just hanging out of his helmet. "Could you name a few of my allies?"
"Uhh.. there is a Solar and a Cherub named Raphael and Tidus. Both are holy men."
"A solar? Raphael? I think I have heard of him. But it was long ago..." He begins trying to take off his heavy armor. "Who would be my strongest enemys?"
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
*y'know what. I feel like causing Chaos for Oswald.*
Yuri sits on Oswald's desk, messing with a pen, seemingly amazed with the thing. Edward is looking at the books, trying his best not to touch anything.
Oswald walks in, alerted by an Alarm spell he put up earlier. "Yuri, who is this?" he asks, pointing to Edward.
Donn nods "Ah, uh, thank you I suppose." He says and looks down at the ground "That is nice of you to say."
He "kisses" Donn on the forehead, which is strange given that Egregore's head is a skull. "We should celebrate our victory. You have any suggestions?"
*Back now.*
"Perhaps a bonfire of sorts?" He asks, tilting his head. His eyes glow amongst the night, bright gold amongst the darkness.
"That sounds nice. I think someone already started it without us." He gestures to billowing smoke from Crie's pyre.
Donn chuckles and extends a hand "shall we? I promise I can make it worth your while with some brandy I bought that was aged in dwarven blood." He says.
*Note to self, gotta write more of backstory or character info sheet about Donn.*
*y'know what. I feel like causing Chaos for Oswald.*
Yuri sits on Oswald's desk, messing with a pen, seemingly amazed with the thing. Edward is looking at the books, trying his best not to touch anything.
Oswald walks in, alerted by an Alarm spell he put up earlier. "Yuri, who is this?" he asks, pointing to Edward.
Edward waves "Edward Merrymarkle.. uh pleased to meet you.' he says and does a stuttering bow or something.
"He is soon to be heir to the Merrymarkle clan. He needs a job and I thought he could work for you." She said and tilted her head.
Donn nods "Ah, uh, thank you I suppose." He says and looks down at the ground "That is nice of you to say."
He "kisses" Donn on the forehead, which is strange given that Egregore's head is a skull. "We should celebrate our victory. You have any suggestions?"
*Back now.*
"Perhaps a bonfire of sorts?" He asks, tilting his head. His eyes glow amongst the night, bright gold amongst the darkness.
"That sounds nice. I think someone already started it without us." He gestures to billowing smoke from Crie's pyre.
Donn chuckles and extends a hand "shall we? I promise I can make it worth your while with some brandy I bought that was aged in dwarven blood." He says.
*Note to self, gotta write more of backstory or character info sheet about Donn.*
Egregore takes it gently but firmly. "Absolutely." He inhales deeply. "Someone's cooking up some Nielle. Must be a strong spell."
*y'know what. I feel like causing Chaos for Oswald.*
Yuri sits on Oswald's desk, messing with a pen, seemingly amazed with the thing. Edward is looking at the books, trying his best not to touch anything.
Oswald walks in, alerted by an Alarm spell he put up earlier. "Yuri, who is this?" he asks, pointing to Edward.
Edward waves "Edward Merrymarkle.. uh pleased to meet you.' he says and does a stuttering bow or something.
"He is soon to be heir to the Merrymarkle clan. He needs a job and I thought he could work for you." She said and tilted her head.
Oswald nods to Yuri and walks up to Edward. "What is your specialty, Mr. Merrymarkle? Machinery?"
Donn nods "Ah, uh, thank you I suppose." He says and looks down at the ground "That is nice of you to say."
He "kisses" Donn on the forehead, which is strange given that Egregore's head is a skull. "We should celebrate our victory. You have any suggestions?"
*Back now.*
"Perhaps a bonfire of sorts?" He asks, tilting his head. His eyes glow amongst the night, bright gold amongst the darkness.
"That sounds nice. I think someone already started it without us." He gestures to billowing smoke from Crie's pyre.
Donn chuckles and extends a hand "shall we? I promise I can make it worth your while with some brandy I bought that was aged in dwarven blood." He says.
*Note to self, gotta write more of backstory or character info sheet about Donn.*
Egregore takes it gently but firmly. "Absolutely." He inhales deeply. "Someone's cooking up some Nielle. Must be a strong spell."
"I must learn the terms of which you speak one day." He chuckles "Crie is a... God yes?"
*y'know what. I feel like causing Chaos for Oswald.*
Yuri sits on Oswald's desk, messing with a pen, seemingly amazed with the thing. Edward is looking at the books, trying his best not to touch anything.
Oswald walks in, alerted by an Alarm spell he put up earlier. "Yuri, who is this?" he asks, pointing to Edward.
Edward waves "Edward Merrymarkle.. uh pleased to meet you.' he says and does a stuttering bow or something.
"He is soon to be heir to the Merrymarkle clan. He needs a job and I thought he could work for you." She said and tilted her head.
Oswald nods to Yuri and walks up to Edward. "What is your specialty, Mr. Merrymarkle? Machinery?"
"Soul binding to machines and Experimental Mechanics.' he says, standing back straight and ridged.
Yuri watches this all with a look of amusement on her face.
Crie is sneering at the newly constructed Church of Helios.
Sytosc is waiting in the tavern.
*description of Crie?*
Raphael waves to their friend. “How have you been, friend?”
*He looks like a pale man with inky smears on his body and teeth with an iridescent sheen. He has silver eyes, gums, and fingernails. He carries an oversized umbrella to protect him from the sun, and he dresses like a 1800s factory owner*
"I got that reservation. We were supposed to celebrate our victory, remember? I'm a bit miffed that you went and died, but I've forgiven you already so there's no need to apologize."
Greg waves at them. “You alright sir?”
They nod thinking on this. “My condolences then for dying. Um… where is it?”
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Donn chuckles and extends a hand "shall we? I promise I can make it worth your while with some brandy I bought that was aged in dwarven blood." He says.
*Note to self, gotta write more of backstory or character info sheet about Donn.*
Egregore takes it gently but firmly. "Absolutely." He inhales deeply. "Someone's cooking up some Nielle. Must be a strong spell."
"I must learn the terms of which you speak one day." He chuckles "Crie is a... God yes?"
"Demiurge. Big G. A creator god of darkness and monsters. He was a normal being about three or four universes back, but he got the ability to bring his laws of reality with him when he survived his own universal collapse. He has his own style of magic that involves burning his blood, called Nielle. In his true form, he's the size of the material plane in its entirety, so he has plenty of Nielle to share." Egregore explains casually.
Donn chuckles and extends a hand "shall we? I promise I can make it worth your while with some brandy I bought that was aged in dwarven blood." He says.
*Note to self, gotta write more of backstory or character info sheet about Donn.*
Egregore takes it gently but firmly. "Absolutely." He inhales deeply. "Someone's cooking up some Nielle. Must be a strong spell."
"I must learn the terms of which you speak one day." He chuckles "Crie is a... God yes?"
"Demiurge. Big G. A creator god of darkness and monsters. He was a normal being about three or four universes back, but he got the ability to bring his laws of reality with him when he survived his own universal collapse. He has his own style of magic that involves burning his blood, called Nielle. In his true form, he's the size of the material plane in its entirety, so he has plenty of Nielle to share." Egregore explains casually.
"Ah.. scary fellow then. Best not to make upset." He murmurs. He waves a hand and a bottle of red tinged amber liquid appears. He pops off the cap, which is shaped like a coin, and smells it "Think he would enjoy any?"
"Soul binding to machines and Experimental Mechanics.' he says, standing back straight and ridged.
Yuri watches this all with a look of amusement on her face.
"Soul machines... that needs some innovation. And as we all know, discovery requires experimentation." He walks to his desk and writes something on a small piece of sturdy-looking paper that already has text printed on it. "Have any examples of your work?"
Tidus senses Raphael's presence and looks around quickly, looking for his friend.
Raphael is sitting on a stump reading . Via Tidus’ true sight, they can see that Raphael is still recovering from death
Tidus bounds over and jumps on his shoulder. "My friend! How good it is to see you once more!"
Raphael smiles, petting them. “Indeed, same with you, Tidus. How has it been?”
"Lonesome without you here. I did miss you very very much." He says.
“Aw, why thank you friend. You have not made any other acquaintances besides me?”
"I have but you and I have similar life experiences so that's why I missed having a holy friend to speak too."
They nod. “Got it. Well have you wanted to talk about something specific?”
They shake their head "I simply want to live in the happiness of the moment." They purr
“I see” they say, sitting down, bringing Tibus to their lap, and petting them some more. “Do you like it when I do this?”
"Indeed.' he says "Petting and being petted helps soothes the soul and mind." He explains "You feel something comforting, like a purring cat, and your mind relaxs."
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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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*y'know what. I feel like causing Chaos for Oswald.*
Yuri sits on Oswald's desk, messing with a pen, seemingly amazed with the thing. Edward is looking at the books, trying his best not to touch anything.
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
"Hmmm..." the knight strokes his beard wich is just hanging out of his helmet. "Could you name a few of my allies?"
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
"Uhh.. there is a Solar and a Cherub named Raphael and Tidus. Both are holy men."
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
"A solar? Raphael? I think I have heard of him. But it was long ago..." He begins trying to take off his heavy armor. "Who would be my strongest enemys?"
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
"That sounds nice. I think someone already started it without us." He gestures to billowing smoke from Crie's pyre.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Oswald walks in, alerted by an Alarm spell he put up earlier. "Yuri, who is this?" he asks, pointing to Edward.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Donn chuckles and extends a hand "shall we? I promise I can make it worth your while with some brandy I bought that was aged in dwarven blood." He says.
*Note to self, gotta write more of backstory or character info sheet about Donn.*
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
Edward waves "Edward Merrymarkle.. uh pleased to meet you.' he says and does a stuttering bow or something.
"He is soon to be heir to the Merrymarkle clan. He needs a job and I thought he could work for you." She said and tilted her head.
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
Egregore takes it gently but firmly. "Absolutely." He inhales deeply. "Someone's cooking up some Nielle. Must be a strong spell."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Oswald nods to Yuri and walks up to Edward. "What is your specialty, Mr. Merrymarkle? Machinery?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I must learn the terms of which you speak one day." He chuckles "Crie is a... God yes?"
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
"Soul binding to machines and Experimental Mechanics.' he says, standing back straight and ridged.
Yuri watches this all with a look of amusement on her face.
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
Greg waves at them. “You alright sir?”
They nod thinking on this. “My condolences then for dying. Um… where is it?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They nod. “Got it. Well have you wanted to talk about something specific?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
They shake their head "I simply want to live in the happiness of the moment." They purr
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
"Demiurge. Big G. A creator god of darkness and monsters. He was a normal being about three or four universes back, but he got the ability to bring his laws of reality with him when he survived his own universal collapse. He has his own style of magic that involves burning his blood, called Nielle. In his true form, he's the size of the material plane in its entirety, so he has plenty of Nielle to share." Egregore explains casually.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Ah.. scary fellow then. Best not to make upset." He murmurs. He waves a hand and a bottle of red tinged amber liquid appears. He pops off the cap, which is shaped like a coin, and smells it "Think he would enjoy any?"
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
“I see” they say, sitting down, bringing Tibus to their lap, and petting them some more. “Do you like it when I do this?”
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Soul machines... that needs some innovation. And as we all know, discovery requires experimentation." He walks to his desk and writes something on a small piece of sturdy-looking paper that already has text printed on it. "Have any examples of your work?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Indeed.' he says "Petting and being petted helps soothes the soul and mind." He explains "You feel something comforting, like a purring cat, and your mind relaxs."
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