"Honkachu. It's a little volcanic island somewhere down south. Very, very far south. We use geothermal magic just to survive, but we've learned to thrive through cooperation and acceptance. Unfortunately, we've stagnated over the past couple hundred years. A perfect world doesn't need to be improved, right? Wrong. The world outside is constantly coming up with new ways to hurt everything, and Honkachu keeps getting caught in the crossfire. We don't understand war. It's never been part of our culture. We don't even have violent sports."
*The lore you make never fails to astound me dude*
“Well that sounds pretty unpleasant. What’s the rest of your world like?”
*Really? I thought it was pretty bland. I must really need to appreciate my work more.*
"No clue. Honkachu is very, very isolated. They don't like new things, because they always hurt. I love new things, though. I love the awful and outre, and I want to combine it with the soft and loving. Monster cuisine, my man! It's the best thing this side of the multiverse! The term 'monster' encompasses just about everything, and I want to try all of them! I've mastered dosing poisons (when I can identify the poison, that mushroom was not my best work) so that my food can be edible while made of, I don't know, oozes and demons. Everything can be eaten, and I don't give a good damn whether it's 'for everyone' or not! But they should at least try it! They don't have to like it, but when you refuse to value 95% of what this world has to offer, you're just waiting for an ecological disaster!"
"Honkachu. It's a little volcanic island somewhere down south. Very, very far south. We use geothermal magic just to survive, but we've learned to thrive through cooperation and acceptance. Unfortunately, we've stagnated over the past couple hundred years. A perfect world doesn't need to be improved, right? Wrong. The world outside is constantly coming up with new ways to hurt everything, and Honkachu keeps getting caught in the crossfire. We don't understand war. It's never been part of our culture. We don't even have violent sports."
*The lore you make never fails to astound me dude*
“Well that sounds pretty unpleasant. What’s the rest of your world like?”
*Really? I thought it was pretty bland. I must really need to appreciate my work more.*
"No clue. Honkachu is very, very isolated. They don't like new things, because they always hurt. I love new things, though. I love the awful and outre, and I want to combine it with the soft and loving. Monster cuisine, my man! It's the best thing this side of the multiverse! The term 'monster' encompasses just about everything, and I want to try all of them! I've mastered dosing poisons (when I can identify the poison, that mushroom was not my best work) so that my food can be edible while made of, I don't know, oozes and demons. Everything can be eaten, and I don't give a good damn whether it's 'for everyone' or not! But they should at least try it! They don't have to like it, but when you refuse to value 95% of what this world has to offer, you're just waiting for an ecological disaster!"
Mauric smiles. “I like your philosophy. I know for a fact you’re gonna go beyond any standard the culinary world has ever set.”
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Really? I thought it was pretty bland. I must really need to appreciate my work more.*
"No clue. Honkachu is very, very isolated. They don't like new things, because they always hurt. I love new things, though. I love the awful and outre, and I want to combine it with the soft and loving. Monster cuisine, my man! It's the best thing this side of the multiverse! The term 'monster' encompasses just about everything, and I want to try all of them! I've mastered dosing poisons (when I can identify the poison, that mushroom was not my best work) so that my food can be edible while made of, I don't know, oozes and demons. Everything can be eaten, and I don't give a good damn whether it's 'for everyone' or not! But they should at least try it! They don't have to like it, but when you refuse to value 95% of what this world has to offer, you're just waiting for an ecological disaster!"
Mauric smiles. “I like your philosophy. I know for a fact you’re gonna go beyond any standard the culinary world has ever set.”
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
*Really? I thought it was pretty bland. I must really need to appreciate my work more.*
"No clue. Honkachu is very, very isolated. They don't like new things, because they always hurt. I love new things, though. I love the awful and outre, and I want to combine it with the soft and loving. Monster cuisine, my man! It's the best thing this side of the multiverse! The term 'monster' encompasses just about everything, and I want to try all of them! I've mastered dosing poisons (when I can identify the poison, that mushroom was not my best work) so that my food can be edible while made of, I don't know, oozes and demons. Everything can be eaten, and I don't give a good damn whether it's 'for everyone' or not! But they should at least try it! They don't have to like it, but when you refuse to value 95% of what this world has to offer, you're just waiting for an ecological disaster!"
Mauric smiles. “I like your philosophy. I know for a fact you’re gonna go beyond any standard the culinary world has ever set.”
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
“Doesn’t sound insane to me. And you’re right about subjectivity. But personally, I feel like some things do have intrinsic value.”
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I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
“Doesn’t sound insane to me. And you’re right about subjectivity. But personally, I feel like some things do have intrinsic value.”
"I mean, yeah, but not in art. Usually. Some ingredients are inherently better than others. If you have an amateur chef with caviar and A5 wagyu, I seriously think he'll beat the master with dirt and feces. Once you reach a high enough level of cuisine, you reach some insane ingredients that just blow everything else out of the water, and while I don't like it, I can't deny that it is the case. I've worked with some of said insane ingredients, and they're all... just, completely out there. It's not even funny sometimes how good they are."
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
“Doesn’t sound insane to me. And you’re right about subjectivity. But personally, I feel like some things do have intrinsic value.”
"I mean, yeah, but not in art. Usually. Some ingredients are inherently better than others. If you have an amateur chef with caviar and A5 wagyu, I seriously think he'll beat the master with dirt and feces. Once you reach a high enough level of cuisine, you reach some insane ingredients that just blow everything else out of the water, and while I don't like it, I can't deny that it is the case. I've worked with some insane ingredients, and they're all... just, completely out there. It's not even funny sometimes how good they are."
“Such as?”
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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.
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
“Doesn’t sound insane to me. And you’re right about subjectivity. But personally, I feel like some things do have intrinsic value.”
"I mean, yeah, but not in art. Usually. Some ingredients are inherently better than others. If you have an amateur chef with caviar and A5 wagyu, I seriously think he'll beat the master with dirt and feces. Once you reach a high enough level of cuisine, you reach some insane ingredients that just blow everything else out of the water, and while I don't like it, I can't deny that it is the case. I've worked with some insane ingredients, and they're all... just, completely out there. It's not even funny sometimes how good they are."
“Such as?”
"The best I've cooked that other people ate was Puffer Whale. It's also the dish I learned to dose poisons with. See, the Puffer Whale only comes to Honkachu once every couple of years, and we don't have many fishers to catch them. If you so much as look at them wrong, the poison themselves with a toxin so potent that a single gram can kill, like, all of Honkachu three times over. But every part other than the poison is so good it's just unbelievable. The organs have enough energy to let you work for ten days without sleep. The tail fin can be used to flavor drinks and make soup every day for three years and not lose any flavor. The flesh shines like diamonds if you remove the poison sac, which is located near-randomly."
"These things bring such a level of euphoria that they say it replaces a month of hardcore antidepressants. People try to eat these things while they're poisoned just to get a taste. It's madness, I tell you." He shakes his head.
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
“Doesn’t sound insane to me. And you’re right about subjectivity. But personally, I feel like some things do have intrinsic value.”
"I mean, yeah, but not in art. Usually. Some ingredients are inherently better than others. If you have an amateur chef with caviar and A5 wagyu, I seriously think he'll beat the master with dirt and feces. Once you reach a high enough level of cuisine, you reach some insane ingredients that just blow everything else out of the water, and while I don't like it, I can't deny that it is the case. I've worked with some insane ingredients, and they're all... just, completely out there. It's not even funny sometimes how good they are."
“Such as?”
"The best I've cooked that other people ate was Puffer Whale. It's also the dish I learned to dose poisons with. See, the Puffer Whale only comes to Honkachu once every couple of years, and we don't have many fishers to catch them. If you so much as look at them wrong, the poison themselves with a toxin so potent that a single gram can kill, like, all of Honkachu three times over. But every part other than the poison is so good it's just unbelievable. The organs have enough energy to let you work for ten days without sleep. The tail fin can be used to flavor drinks and make soup every day for three years and not lose any flavor. The flesh shines like diamonds if you remove the poison sac, which is located near-randomly."
"These things bring such a level of euphoria that they say it replaces a month of hardcore antidepressants. People try to eat these things while they're poisoned just to get a taste. It's madness, I tell you." He shakes his head.
“...How would something like that ever exist in any kind of ecosystem??”
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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.
Sir William is reading a fairly advanced spell book on Evocation in large scales.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
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 best I've cooked that other people ate was Puffer Whale. It's also the dish I learned to dose poisons with. See, the Puffer Whale only comes to Honkachu once every couple of years, and we don't have many fishers to catch them. If you so much as look at them wrong, the poison themselves with a toxin so potent that a single gram can kill, like, all of Honkachu three times over. But every part other than the poison is so good it's just unbelievable. The organs have enough energy to let you work for ten days without sleep. The tail fin can be used to flavor drinks and make soup every day for three years and not lose any flavor. The flesh shines like diamonds if you remove the poison sac, which is located near-randomly."
"These things bring such a level of euphoria that they say it replaces a month of hardcore antidepressants. People try to eat these things while they're poisoned just to get a taste. It's madness, I tell you." He shakes his head.
“...How would something like that ever exist in any kind of ecosystem??”
"THANK YOU!" He practically shouts.
"Turns out they're one of the least delicious things where they come from. It's bull(GP) if you ask me. So, basically, there's something called Vitae. It's the raw essence of life, and it allows things to evolve and use magic and all that crap. So it turns out, the body craves this stuff, and so we interpret it as delicious. Which is even more bull(GP). There are entire planes infused with this stuff, and the food there is supposed to be almost impossible to catch because it has so much Vitae that it's evolved to just... not get caught. It's insane, I'm telling you. This is such BS I can't even..."
*yaaaaaaaaay I get to do a one shot campaign for C H I L D R E N today*
(I'm sure that'll be fine)
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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
*Really? I thought it was pretty bland. I must really need to appreciate my work more.*
"No clue. Honkachu is very, very isolated. They don't like new things, because they always hurt. I love new things, though. I love the awful and outre, and I want to combine it with the soft and loving. Monster cuisine, my man! It's the best thing this side of the multiverse! The term 'monster' encompasses just about everything, and I want to try all of them! I've mastered dosing poisons (when I can identify the poison, that mushroom was not my best work) so that my food can be edible while made of, I don't know, oozes and demons. Everything can be eaten, and I don't give a good damn whether it's 'for everyone' or not! But they should at least try it! They don't have to like it, but when you refuse to value 95% of what this world has to offer, you're just waiting for an ecological disaster!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Mauric smiles. “I like your philosophy. I know for a fact you’re gonna go beyond any standard the culinary world has ever set.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Felix smiles back. "I love my work, but you can't prove that I'm good, only that my work is to your tastes. I personally don't believe in good or bad art. It's all in the eye of the beholder. If a painter makes a single black stroke on a canvas and someone finds meaning and power in that, they are fully within their right to hang it up in a museum or something. I dunno what people do with paintings. Anyway, mass appeal is not my goal, just making little special experiences that fit my target audience's tastes to a tee. Imagine you walk into a fancy restaurant and they designed the menu just for you, and the room you dine in is prepared similarly. A memory to keep after the plate is clean. A time you were loved and coddled by some dark force. Something that knows you and will be right there when you come back for seconds. That is my dream. It may sound completely insane, but it's what I want to do."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Doesn’t sound insane to me. And you’re right about subjectivity. But personally, I feel like some things do have intrinsic value.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I mean, yeah, but not in art. Usually. Some ingredients are inherently better than others. If you have an amateur chef with caviar and A5 wagyu, I seriously think he'll beat the master with dirt and feces. Once you reach a high enough level of cuisine, you reach some insane ingredients that just blow everything else out of the water, and while I don't like it, I can't deny that it is the case. I've worked with some of said insane ingredients, and they're all... just, completely out there. It's not even funny sometimes how good they are."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Such as?”
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 best I've cooked that other people ate was Puffer Whale. It's also the dish I learned to dose poisons with. See, the Puffer Whale only comes to Honkachu once every couple of years, and we don't have many fishers to catch them. If you so much as look at them wrong, the poison themselves with a toxin so potent that a single gram can kill, like, all of Honkachu three times over. But every part other than the poison is so good it's just unbelievable. The organs have enough energy to let you work for ten days without sleep. The tail fin can be used to flavor drinks and make soup every day for three years and not lose any flavor. The flesh shines like diamonds if you remove the poison sac, which is located near-randomly."
"These things bring such a level of euphoria that they say it replaces a month of hardcore antidepressants. People try to eat these things while they're poisoned just to get a taste. It's madness, I tell you." He shakes his head.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*S C R E E C H E S*
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
*Felix is bringing about the end of the world.*
*So, how are you?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“...How would something like that ever exist in any kind of ecosystem??”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Sir William is reading a fairly advanced spell book on Evocation in large scales.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
*Oh dear, that's not good.*
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
(hi Lawrence)
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
"THANK YOU!" He practically shouts.
"Turns out they're one of the least delicious things where they come from. It's bull(GP) if you ask me. So, basically, there's something called Vitae. It's the raw essence of life, and it allows things to evolve and use magic and all that crap. So it turns out, the body craves this stuff, and so we interpret it as delicious. Which is even more bull(GP). There are entire planes infused with this stuff, and the food there is supposed to be almost impossible to catch because it has so much Vitae that it's evolved to just... not get caught. It's insane, I'm telling you. This is such BS I can't even..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Eh, don't worry about it. Someone might stop him.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*yaaaaaaaaay I get to do a one shot campaign for C H I L D R E N today*
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'm sure that'll be fine)
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
*oh dear*
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 campaign takes place in Icewind Dale and the kids got to help a wizard unseal a magical door.*
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
*weeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee*
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