The Prince in Yellow is gliding around town, its “tentacles,” retracted into its cloak and its mask upon its face, people are only mildly alarmed when they see them.
Thirteen notices it, and suddenly gets a sensation as though he’s been clubbed over the head. He quickly begins following the Prince.
The Prince, after a while, turns its head to face Thirteen. It stares at them for a while.
Thirteen also stops. He stares back.
“Strange is the night where black stars rise. Have you been cursed by the black stars?”
“You sir, should unmask.”
“Indeed?”
“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Prince in Yellow is gliding around town, its “tentacles,” retracted into its cloak and its mask upon its face, people are only mildly alarmed when they see them.
Thirteen notices it, and suddenly gets a sensation as though he’s been clubbed over the head. He quickly begins following the Prince.
The Prince, after a while, turns its head to face Thirteen. It stares at them for a while.
Thirteen also stops. He stares back.
“Strange is the night where black stars rise. Have you been cursed by the black stars?”
“You sir, should unmask.”
“Indeed?”
“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
"You mean the tiny sea animal or are you trying to say kill? Also fabulous fedora by the way."
The microorganism, yes. Thank you. We are krill. We are Larry. This body is on loan. But Larry is free. Water. Ki. Mysteries of the universe.
"Oh I get it know or at least I think I do, So you are a hive mind of Krill that has somehow made their way to an Inn that's on land. Am I correct?"
In essence. A purer Larry exists. A mind free of illusions. Through this Larry, we speak to you.
"But how do you eat, isn't the food for Krill still in the seas of the world?" Damian says truly interested in the conversation
We have adapted. We can eat most foods. As long as they don’t dilute internal fluids. For such a system, a brain was not necessary. We made renovations.
"Not that is something you wouldn't expect from one of smallest animals in the world, Truly impressive. So can you eat meat because I think I have a steak here somewhere." Damian begins to search his backpack
We need no fuel at the moment. Speech will depart us soon. Remember… Larry can solve any crime.
"I won't forget it good friend, It was nice speaking with you. A surreal experience indeed." Damian stand up from the table and begins to play music for everyone in the Inn
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
The Prince in Yellow is gliding around town, its “tentacles,” retracted into its cloak and its mask upon its face, people are only mildly alarmed when they see them.
Thirteen notices it, and suddenly gets a sensation as though he’s been clubbed over the head. He quickly begins following the Prince.
The Prince, after a while, turns its head to face Thirteen. It stares at them for a while.
Thirteen also stops. He stares back.
“Strange is the night where black stars rise. Have you been cursed by the black stars?”
“You sir, should unmask.”
“Indeed?”
“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
“You have? And for what purpose, if I may ask?”
“If the Others reign, all will turn to chaos as they slake their thirsts upon the multiverse. I am surprised you have maintained your composure this long.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Prince in Yellow is gliding around town, its “tentacles,” retracted into its cloak and its mask upon its face, people are only mildly alarmed when they see them.
Thirteen notices it, and suddenly gets a sensation as though he’s been clubbed over the head. He quickly begins following the Prince.
The Prince, after a while, turns its head to face Thirteen. It stares at them for a while.
Thirteen also stops. He stares back.
“Strange is the night where black stars rise. Have you been cursed by the black stars?”
“You sir, should unmask.”
“Indeed?”
“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
“You have? And for what purpose, if I may ask?”
“If the Others reign, all will turn to chaos as they slake their thirsts upon the multiverse. I am surprised you have maintained your composure this long.”
"You mean the tiny sea animal or are you trying to say kill? Also fabulous fedora by the way."
The microorganism, yes. Thank you. We are krill. We are Larry. This body is on loan. But Larry is free. Water. Ki. Mysteries of the universe.
"Oh I get it know or at least I think I do, So you are a hive mind of Krill that has somehow made their way to an Inn that's on land. Am I correct?"
In essence. A purer Larry exists. A mind free of illusions. Through this Larry, we speak to you.
"But how do you eat, isn't the food for Krill still in the seas of the world?" Damian says truly interested in the conversation
We have adapted. We can eat most foods. As long as they don’t dilute internal fluids. For such a system, a brain was not necessary. We made renovations.
"Not that is something you wouldn't expect from one of smallest animals in the world, Truly impressive. So can you eat meat because I think I have a steak here somewhere." Damian begins to search his backpack
We need no fuel at the moment. Speech will depart us soon. Remember… Larry can solve any crime.
"I won't forget it good friend, It was nice speaking with you. A surreal experience indeed." Damian stand up from the table and begins to play music for everyone in the Inn
Goodbye. The purple glow fades, revealing Larry’s face for a moment. There’s a gaping hole in their head, and their skull and brain seem to have been scooped out.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Prince in Yellow is gliding around town, its “tentacles,” retracted into its cloak and its mask upon its face, people are only mildly alarmed when they see them.
Thirteen notices it, and suddenly gets a sensation as though he’s been clubbed over the head. He quickly begins following the Prince.
The Prince, after a while, turns its head to face Thirteen. It stares at them for a while.
Thirteen also stops. He stares back.
“Strange is the night where black stars rise. Have you been cursed by the black stars?”
“You sir, should unmask.”
“Indeed?”
“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
“You have? And for what purpose, if I may ask?”
“If the Others reign, all will turn to chaos as they slake their thirsts upon the multiverse. I am surprised you have maintained your composure this long.”
“Who are these ‘others,’ you speak of?”
“…you are not one. I apologize.” Thirteen relaxes slightly, dropping his flail. “They are… horrific. They wear masks and chains and each is afflicted with eternal hunger for one thing. Souls, blood, rotting flesh, certain sounds, certain odors, arguments… almost anything.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Prince in Yellow is gliding around town, its “tentacles,” retracted into its cloak and its mask upon its face, people are only mildly alarmed when they see them.
Thirteen notices it, and suddenly gets a sensation as though he’s been clubbed over the head. He quickly begins following the Prince.
The Prince, after a while, turns its head to face Thirteen. It stares at them for a while.
Thirteen also stops. He stares back.
“Strange is the night where black stars rise. Have you been cursed by the black stars?”
“You sir, should unmask.”
“Indeed?”
“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
“You have? And for what purpose, if I may ask?”
“If the Others reign, all will turn to chaos as they slake their thirsts upon the multiverse. I am surprised you have maintained your composure this long.”
“Who are these ‘others,’ you speak of?”
“…you are not one. I apologize.” Thirteen relaxes slightly, dropping his flail. “They are… horrific. They wear masks and chains and each is afflicted with eternal hunger for one thing. Souls, blood, rotting flesh, certain sounds, certain odors, arguments… almost anything.”
“ah, I was starting to worry you were hunting down Aberrations.”
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
“Through what means?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
“Through what means?”
“Killing it. In Carcosa. It will be forced to regenerate there until it can completely reform, and hopefully it will give me time to set up defenses against it on this planet.
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
“Through what means?”
“Killing it. In Carcosa. It will be forced to regenerate there until it can completely reform, and hopefully it will give me time to set up defenses against it on this planet.
“Hm. And what incentive have I to aid you?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
“Through what means?”
“Killing it. In Carcosa. It will be forced to regenerate there until it can completely reform, and hopefully it will give me time to set up defenses against it on this planet.
“Hm. And what incentive have I to aid you?”
“You would be saving the world from an unknowable cosmic entity hellbent on the destruction of the cosmos. Although I do not actually have anything to pay you with..”
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
“Through what means?”
“Killing it. In Carcosa. It will be forced to regenerate there until it can completely reform, and hopefully it will give me time to set up defenses against it on this planet.
“Hm. And what incentive have I to aid you?”
“You would be saving the world from an unknowable cosmic entity hellbent on the destruction of the cosmos. Although I do not actually have anything to pay you with..”
“I’ve been chasing FOURTEEN cosmic entities hellbent on the destruction of the cosmos. And I’ve already killed one. But I’ll help you. If my help is what brings this King down, you will owe me a currently-unspecified favor.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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“Alright, excellently written short stories and plays aside, I have been hunting you and your ilk for almost a century.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“You have? And for what purpose, if I may ask?”
"I won't forget it good friend, It was nice speaking with you. A surreal experience indeed." Damian stand up from the table and begins to play music for everyone in the Inn
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Goooooos morning you grabblejeams*
“If the Others reign, all will turn to chaos as they slake their thirsts upon the multiverse. I am surprised you have maintained your composure this long.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*REEEEEEE*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hi hi hi! -hugs- *
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Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Who are these ‘others,’ you speak of?”
Goodbye. The purple glow fades, revealing Larry’s face for a moment. There’s a gaping hole in their head, and their skull and brain seem to have been scooped out.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“…you are not one. I apologize.” Thirteen relaxes slightly, dropping his flail. “They are… horrific. They wear masks and chains and each is afflicted with eternal hunger for one thing. Souls, blood, rotting flesh, certain sounds, certain odors, arguments… almost anything.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“ah, I was starting to worry you were hunting down Aberrations.”
*quote cut*
”No, I only hunt down creatures of significant evil. These beings were spawned by Tharizdun. And when I reconvene with my comrade Sytosc, I should be able to find conclusive proof of their presence.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Beings of significant evil? We may be able to help each other in the future… you have clearly heard of the book, the King in Yellow. Have you read it?”
“Yes. Your proposal being?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Mm… that might be a problem… but anyways, I would like your help in banishing the King In Yellow from this reality and back to Carcosa for at least a few thousand Years. Because recently they have started heavily influencing this town.”
“Through what means?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Killing it. In Carcosa. It will be forced to regenerate there until it can completely reform, and hopefully it will give me time to set up defenses against it on this planet.
“Hm. And what incentive have I to aid you?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“You would be saving the world from an unknowable cosmic entity hellbent on the destruction of the cosmos. Although I do not actually have anything to pay you with..”
“I’ve been chasing FOURTEEN cosmic entities hellbent on the destruction of the cosmos. And I’ve already killed one. But I’ll help you. If my help is what brings this King down, you will owe me a currently-unspecified favor.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.