From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
Thirteen looks up from his own tome. “Ah, a fellow planar traveler. Yes, this is indeed the Material Plane.”
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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.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
Thirteen looks up from his own tome. “Ah, a fellow planar traveler. Yes, this is indeed the Material Plane.”
"Thank goodness." He mutters, dusting himself off.
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
"Yep. Your husband is pissed off Jack. Hope you know that." he mumbles, replacing some gears.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
"Yep. Your husband is pissed off Jack. Hope you know that." he mumbles, replacing some gears.
"[GP]... I wasn't gone for that long right? It was literally a week ago.." He rubs his hands over his face.
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
"Yep. Your husband is pissed off Jack. Hope you know that." he mumbles, replacing some gears.
"[GP]... I wasn't gone for that long right? It was literally a week ago.." He rubs his hands over his face.
"It's been a few months." Leo mumbles, taking apart the box again. "He's still staying in the tavern. Probably working out." he mutters.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
"Yep. Your husband is pissed off Jack. Hope you know that." he mumbles, replacing some gears.
"[GP]... I wasn't gone for that long right? It was literally a week ago.." He rubs his hands over his face.
"It's been a few months." Leo mumbles, taking apart the box again. "He's still staying in the tavern. Probably working out." he mutters.
Jack curses in deep speech, mostly at his own stupidity. He disappears into mist and appears back in the tavern.
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
Thirteen looks up from his own tome. “Ah, a fellow planar traveler. Yes, this is indeed the Material Plane.”
"Thank goodness." He mutters, dusting himself off.
Thirteen looks at him a bit more intently. “Hold on. I remember you. Jackson, isn’t it?”
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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.
Leo is still working on festus, despite his exhaustion.
Hearth is in town shopping.
Mars is sharpening his sword, his armor now clean.
Loriche heads over to Leo’s location. “Hi! How are things going?”
Leo looks up at them, bags are deep under his eyes and his whole body is shaking from exhaustion, lack of food, and emotional distress.
“Ah. You need rest. Desperately.” Loriche gets closer to Festus, inspecting for issues. “Just sit back and let me take care of it.”
"Cant....gotta keep working on him..." he mumbles, taking apart a small gearbox.
“No. You’re going to die if you keep this up, and I can’t resurrect you or anything. I can work on him in your stead.”
He shakily picks up a small gearbox and tries to fix it but drops it multiple times. Tears start to fall from his eyes and mix with the oil on his face as he fumbles with the box.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
"Yep. Your husband is pissed off Jack. Hope you know that." he mumbles, replacing some gears.
"[GP]... I wasn't gone for that long right? It was literally a week ago.." He rubs his hands over his face.
"It's been a few months." Leo mumbles, taking apart the box again. "He's still staying in the tavern. Probably working out." he mutters.
Jack curses in deep speech, mostly at his own stupidity. He disappears into mist and appears back in the tavern.
Phoenix is punching a punching bag over and over, his knuckles are pouring blood and dried and fresh blood is on the bag.
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
Thirteen looks up from his own tome. “Ah, a fellow planar traveler. Yes, this is indeed the Material Plane.”
"Thank goodness." He mutters, dusting himself off.
Thirteen looks at him a bit more intently. “Hold on. I remember you. Jackson, isn’t it?”
He nods, raising a brow
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
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*She was originally going to be a centaur but I was doing research on the bird gods and thought it would fit better.*
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
*Nice. I hope it turns out well*
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
*Switch it up a bit.*
From seemingly out of nowhere, a portal opens in the sky and drops a young man from it on to the ground, promptly disappearing. He has short blonde hair, light blue eyes, and is dressed in more modern era clothing. He carries a tome in one hand that is has a tooled leather cover with a picture of a nine-pointed star on it. His left ear is pierced with an earring that appears to be a wedding ring set with little blue stones. He fidgets with it, his tome magically opening as he mutters to himself about "What plane of existence is this? feels like.. material?"
Discord: #houseofash4056/PlayStation: RoseGardenTea/Istagram: undertonetrash/YT: Area 23/Steam: RoseGardenTea.
Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
*Aaaanddd you get the sleep deprived mechanic*
Nearby Leo is working on Festus. The hulking metal dragon is deactivated as Leo works on him, deep backs under his eyes and his whole body is trembling. He mutters things to himself as he works on a small lump of metal.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
The man stumbles over, waving "Hi?"
Discord: #houseofash4056/PlayStation: RoseGardenTea/Istagram: undertonetrash/YT: Area 23/Steam: RoseGardenTea.
Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
Leo looks up. "Hello." he mumbles. "Who are you?" he asks, tightening a few gears.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
“Ah. You need rest. Desperately.” Loriche gets closer to Festus, inspecting for issues. “Just sit back and let me take care of it.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Jack.. Jackson Foxx..." He says looking around "Is this?..the material plane?"
Discord: #houseofash4056/PlayStation: RoseGardenTea/Istagram: undertonetrash/YT: Area 23/Steam: RoseGardenTea.
Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
Thirteen looks up from his own tome. “Ah, a fellow planar traveler. Yes, this is indeed the Material Plane.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Thank goodness." He mutters, dusting himself off.
Discord: #houseofash4056/PlayStation: RoseGardenTea/Istagram: undertonetrash/YT: Area 23/Steam: RoseGardenTea.
Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
"Cant....gotta keep working on him..." he mumbles, taking apart a small gearbox.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
"Yep. Your husband is pissed off Jack. Hope you know that." he mumbles, replacing some gears.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
"[GP]... I wasn't gone for that long right? It was literally a week ago.." He rubs his hands over his face.
Discord: #houseofash4056/PlayStation: RoseGardenTea/Istagram: undertonetrash/YT: Area 23/Steam: RoseGardenTea.
Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
"It's been a few months." Leo mumbles, taking apart the box again. "He's still staying in the tavern. Probably working out." he mutters.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
“No. You’re going to die if you keep this up, and I can’t resurrect you or anything. I can work on him in your stead.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Jack curses in deep speech, mostly at his own stupidity. He disappears into mist and appears back in the tavern.
Discord: #houseofash4056/PlayStation: RoseGardenTea/Istagram: undertonetrash/YT: Area 23/Steam: RoseGardenTea.
Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."
Thirteen looks at him a bit more intently. “Hold on. I remember you. Jackson, isn’t it?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He shakily picks up a small gearbox and tries to fix it but drops it multiple times. Tears start to fall from his eyes and mix with the oil on his face as he fumbles with the box.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
Phoenix is punching a punching bag over and over, his knuckles are pouring blood and dried and fresh blood is on the bag.
You cannot kill what cannot be killed
He nods, raising a brow
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Alan wake 2 answers the question of “what is art” by saying “art is whatever the big evil lake likes”
"Man.... depression has really taken a liking to me.."