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.
“Alright that’s it.” Loriche reaches into the pouch on her belt and takes out a pinch of sand. “If you don’t fall asleep, you are going to die. So I need you to want to sleep so this spell works. Okay? Please?”
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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?"
*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.
Jack looks nervous and slowly walks up to him, placing his tome into its 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
“Alright. Just making sure that was who you were.”
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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.
“Alright that’s it.” Loriche reaches into the pouch on her belt and takes out a pinch of sand. “If you don’t fall asleep, you are going to die. So I need you to want to sleep so this spell works. Okay? Please?”
Leo looks up at her and nods, tears falling faster.
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
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
“Alright. Just making sure that was who you were.”
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.
Jack looks nervous and slowly walks up to him, placing his tome into its bag.
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
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
“Alright. Just making sure that was who you were.”
"Why?" He asks
“Just to make sure my memory is still up to snuff.”
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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?"
*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.
Jack looks nervous and slowly walks up to him, placing his tome into its bag.
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
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.
“Alright that’s it.” Loriche reaches into the pouch on her belt and takes out a pinch of sand. “If you don’t fall asleep, you are going to die. So I need you to want to sleep so this spell works. Okay? Please?”
Leo looks up at her and nods, tears falling faster.
“Sweet dreams then, buddy.” Loriche throws the sand at his face, casting catnap.
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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 sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
He shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
Leo looks up at her and nods, tears falling faster.
“Sweet dreams then, buddy.” Loriche throws the sand at his face, casting catnap.
Leo collapses, sleeping soundly. Oil stains everything, from his clothes to his skin.
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
He shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
"I'm such an idiot, I am so so sorry." he says, tears forming in the corners of his eyes
Blood trickles from his knuckles and drips to the floor. Phoenix looks at them, tears falling from his eyes and staining his cheeks. He rushes over to them and hugs them tightly. "I..i'm not mad...I just missed you..."
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
He shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
"I'm such an idiot, I am so so sorry." he says, tears forming in the corners of his eyes
Blood trickles from his knuckles and drips to the floor. Phoenix looks at them, tears falling from his eyes and staining his cheeks. He rushes over to them and hugs them tightly. "I..i'm not mad...I just missed you..."
Jack shakes visibly, closing his eyes and hugging him tightly. His fingernails dig into Phoenix's hips as he sobs.
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
He shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
"I'm such an idiot, I am so so sorry." he says, tears forming in the corners of his eyes
Blood trickles from his knuckles and drips to the floor. Phoenix looks at them, tears falling from his eyes and staining his cheeks. He rushes over to them and hugs them tightly. "I..i'm not mad...I just missed you..."
Jack shakes visibly, closing his eyes and hugging him tightly. His fingernails dig into Phoenix's hips as he sobs.
Phoenix gently rocks them, running his fingers through their hair. "Shhhh shhhh....its okay its okay..."
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
He shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
"I'm such an idiot, I am so so sorry." he says, tears forming in the corners of his eyes
Blood trickles from his knuckles and drips to the floor. Phoenix looks at them, tears falling from his eyes and staining his cheeks. He rushes over to them and hugs them tightly. "I..i'm not mad...I just missed you..."
Jack shakes visibly, closing his eyes and hugging him tightly. His fingernails dig into Phoenix's hips as he sobs.
Phoenix gently rocks them, running his fingers through their hair. "Shhhh shhhh....its okay its okay..."
"I'm sorry.. I am so sorry." He sobbed into his shoulder.
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
He shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
"I'm such an idiot, I am so so sorry." he says, tears forming in the corners of his eyes
Blood trickles from his knuckles and drips to the floor. Phoenix looks at them, tears falling from his eyes and staining his cheeks. He rushes over to them and hugs them tightly. "I..i'm not mad...I just missed you..."
Jack shakes visibly, closing his eyes and hugging him tightly. His fingernails dig into Phoenix's hips as he sobs.
Phoenix gently rocks them, running his fingers through their hair. "Shhhh shhhh....its okay its okay..."
"I'm sorry.. I am so sorry." He sobbed into his shoulder.
"It's okay hon...its okay..." he mumbles into their ear.
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"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
In my head I hear a million conversations I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
“Alright that’s it.” Loriche reaches into the pouch on her belt and takes out a pinch of sand. “If you don’t fall asleep, you are going to die. So I need you to want to sleep so this spell works. Okay? Please?”
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 looks nervous and slowly walks up to him, placing his tome into its bag.
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
“Alright. Just making sure that was who you were.”
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 looks up at her and nods, tears falling faster.
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
"Why?" He asks
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
The sound of his fists hitting the bag echoes loudly.
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
“Just to make sure my memory is still up to snuff.”
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 shifts back and forth "Im sorry.."
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
“Sweet dreams then, buddy.” Loriche throws the sand at his face, casting catnap.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Phoenix stops hitting the bag, breathing heavily. "Nothing....for months on end....I thought you died..." he says, his voice dangerously quiet.
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
Leo collapses, sleeping soundly. Oil stains everything, from his clothes to his skin.
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
"I'm such an idiot, I am so so sorry." he says, tears forming in the corners of his eyes
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
Blood trickles from his knuckles and drips to the floor. Phoenix looks at them, tears falling from his eyes and staining his cheeks. He rushes over to them and hugs them tightly. "I..i'm not mad...I just missed you..."
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
Jack shakes visibly, closing his eyes and hugging him tightly. His fingernails dig into Phoenix's hips as he sobs.
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
Phoenix gently rocks them, running his fingers through their hair. "Shhhh shhhh....its okay its okay..."
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
"I'm sorry.. I am so sorry." He sobbed into his shoulder.
[ Discord: #houseofash4056 | PlayStation: RoseGardenTea | Instagram: undertonetrash | Youtube: Area 23 | Steam: RoseGardenTea. ]
Alan Wake 2 answers the question of “What is art” by saying “Art is whatever the big evil lake likes”.
"It's okay hon...its okay..." he mumbles into their ear.
"You are alone, child. There is only darkness for you, and only death for your people. These ancients are just the beginning. I will command a great and terrible army, and we will sail to a billion worlds. We will sail until every light has been extinguished. You are strong, child, but I am beyond strength. I am the end, and I have come for you" - The Litch
(working on an intro :D)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
In my head I hear a million conversations
I'm spinning out, don't wake me up until the end
The rivers flowing in denial I can't fake it
I'm paranoid that all my thoughts are all my friends
*Anybody wanna rp?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
"Life is like a roller coaster, and you just took your seatbelt off."
"My music will reach the farthest edges of the Galaxy. What have you done today? Simpletons!"
*Huzzah!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.