*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*Good morning Yvonne, good to see you again. I am well, and you? Would you like to rp?*
*I am well as well- good to see you again as well. And yes, I'd love to! Any particular character(s) you'd like?*
*Wonderful to hear you are doing well, I don't have too much of a preference, its up to you who you play. Do you have a preference?*
*Hmmm... maybe Merabelle and Henry? The decision's all yours- I like all your characters!*
*Merabelle and Henry you say? Of course that is possible.*
Merabelle is in the cave, working on putting the finishing touches on the magic circle needed for the ritual to remove the void shard from Omori. She own shadow rests in the Jar in the center, chalk outlining it.
Henry is writing a sing as he sits on the piano bench, today feels extra special, and the inspiration he's been provided by the universe is going onto the paper, and naturally, the song is about KK.
Omori walks into the cave, seeing the magic circle being completed and then noticing the container of writhing, inky darkness at its center. She says nothing, just hoping that this will work.
KK is at her desk nearby, also working on something- well, actually, she's working on a lot of things. Some of it seems to be related to the wedding. Some of it is designs for new and better constructs. She tries to figure out all of it piece by piece, occasionally sipping from a wine glass of blood as she puzzles over it all.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She smiles and gives them a kiss back before going off to prepare everything that needs to get done.
Leo gets up to put on his suit and to clean the blood off of himself
After about an hour, it seems there was a bit to do, Ana comes back to get them and bring them to the place Leo choose for them, wearing her big, fluffy, white dress with the braids Leo made in her hair.
Leo smiles happily as he goes to the alter to wait for her to walk down the isle.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Omori walks into the cave, seeing the magic circle being completed and then noticing the container of writhing, inky darkness at its center. She says nothing, just hoping that this will work.
KK is at her desk nearby, also working on something- well, actually, she's working on a lot of things. Some of it seems to be related to the wedding. Some of it is designs for new and better constructs. She tries to figure out all of it piece by piece, occasionally sipping from a wine glass of blood as she puzzles over it all.
The symbols etched into the glass of the jar glow and fade with each moment, before Merabelle completes the circle. She sits down in the center, too focused to speak, she gestures for Omori to come over and sit down, taking their hands when they come over.
She can hear, not very loud but she can hear Henry muttering over the lyrics, complimenting things she never would have thought about herself before, erasing bits and replacing them where he thinks something would work better, pricking his finger and using his own blood instead of ink.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She smiles and gives them a kiss back before going off to prepare everything that needs to get done.
Leo gets up to put on his suit and to clean the blood off of himself
After about an hour, it seems there was a bit to do, Ana comes back to get them and bring them to the place Leo choose for them, wearing her big, fluffy, white dress with the braids Leo made in her hair.
Leo smiles happily as he goes to the alter to wait for her to walk down the isle.
Leo would notice, sitting in the chairs and watching, is about 20-30 people he wouldn't know personally, but Ana would have told them about all her old adventuring friends, who all came to support Ana. She, after a moment, to the cue of the music, begins to make her way down the isle, holding a bouquet in both of her hands, trying her best not to cry tears of joy.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
(civ you say? could I play Gandhi then?)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
(civ you say? could I play Gandhi then?)
*unfortunately no, lol. It’s a fantasy sort of setting.*
She smiles and gives them a kiss back before going off to prepare everything that needs to get done.
Leo gets up to put on his suit and to clean the blood off of himself
After about an hour, it seems there was a bit to do, Ana comes back to get them and bring them to the place Leo choose for them, wearing her big, fluffy, white dress with the braids Leo made in her hair.
Leo smiles happily as he goes to the alter to wait for her to walk down the isle.
Leo would notice, sitting in the chairs and watching, is about 20-30 people he wouldn't know personally, but Ana would have told them about all her old adventuring friends, who all came to support Ana. She, after a moment, to the cue of the music, begins to make her way down the isle, holding a bouquet in both of her hands, trying her best not to cry tears of joy.
Leo bites his lower lip so he doesnt cry, watching on in joy. Festus huffs, some metallic tears falling. In the very back Leo's dad, Hephaestus, watches on.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
(civ you say? could I play Gandhi then?)
*unfortunately no, lol. It’s a fantasy sort of setting.*
(unfortunate indeed)
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am lost with a direction I am failure and perfection Without grace, but I am tired Of walking life like it's a wire
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
(civ you say? could I play Gandhi then?)
*unfortunately no, lol. It’s a fantasy sort of setting.*
*Ah, no nuke Gandhi, how unfortunate/jokes*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Omori walks into the cave, seeing the magic circle being completed and then noticing the container of writhing, inky darkness at its center. She says nothing, just hoping that this will work.
KK is at her desk nearby, also working on something- well, actually, she's working on a lot of things. Some of it seems to be related to the wedding. Some of it is designs for new and better constructs. She tries to figure out all of it piece by piece, occasionally sipping from a wine glass of blood as she puzzles over it all.
The symbols etched into the glass of the jar glow and fade with each moment, before Merabelle completes the circle. She sits down in the center, too focused to speak, she gestures for Omori to come over and sit down, taking their hands when they come over.
She can hear, not very loud but she can hear Henry muttering over the lyrics, complimenting things she never would have thought about herself before, erasing bits and replacing them where he thinks something would work better, pricking his finger and using his own blood instead of ink.
She does so, sitting in the circle and holding their hands. She seems anxious, hopeful that the ritual will be enough but not wanting to celebrate too early just in case it isn't. She closes her eyes.
He can also hear her muttering to herself, trying to plan things for the wedding. There are faint, hushed whispers of the decor, of the dates of full moons, or writing names for the official invitations. He catches her falling silent when he mutters the lyrics at times, listening to his words.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She smiles and gives them a kiss back before going off to prepare everything that needs to get done.
Leo gets up to put on his suit and to clean the blood off of himself
After about an hour, it seems there was a bit to do, Ana comes back to get them and bring them to the place Leo choose for them, wearing her big, fluffy, white dress with the braids Leo made in her hair.
Leo smiles happily as he goes to the alter to wait for her to walk down the isle.
Leo would notice, sitting in the chairs and watching, is about 20-30 people he wouldn't know personally, but Ana would have told them about all her old adventuring friends, who all came to support Ana. She, after a moment, to the cue of the music, begins to make her way down the isle, holding a bouquet in both of her hands, trying her best not to cry tears of joy.
Leo bites his lower lip so he doesnt cry, watching on in joy. Festus huffs, some metallic tears falling. In the very back Leo's dad, Hephaestus, watches on.
Ana, for a moment shoots a look at Hephaestus, just enough malice in the look to tell him not to do anything other than watch. She makes it to stand across from Leo, having played this moment a million times in her mind, but its finally here.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
*Sorry I missed this.*
*I really like that concept, and I look forward to when you bring this to life! Is it strictly fantasy-themed, or is there more room to experiment with themes like sci-fi? I already have ideas for what to make for my faction once it's open, though I'm happy to change my plans if a growing futuristic superstructure run by a not-entirely-sane AI wouldn't fit with the theme.*
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She smiles and gives them a kiss back before going off to prepare everything that needs to get done.
Leo gets up to put on his suit and to clean the blood off of himself
After about an hour, it seems there was a bit to do, Ana comes back to get them and bring them to the place Leo choose for them, wearing her big, fluffy, white dress with the braids Leo made in her hair.
Leo smiles happily as he goes to the alter to wait for her to walk down the isle.
Leo would notice, sitting in the chairs and watching, is about 20-30 people he wouldn't know personally, but Ana would have told them about all her old adventuring friends, who all came to support Ana. She, after a moment, to the cue of the music, begins to make her way down the isle, holding a bouquet in both of her hands, trying her best not to cry tears of joy.
Leo bites his lower lip so he doesnt cry, watching on in joy. Festus huffs, some metallic tears falling. In the very back Leo's dad, Hephaestus, watches on.
Ana, for a moment shoots a look at Hephaestus, just enough malice in the look to tell him not to do anything other than watch. She makes it to stand across from Leo, having played this moment a million times in her mind, but its finally here.
Theren watches from the crowd, smiling happily for his friend.
A wizened old elf stands between them. He gives them a long speech, asking them to read their vows afterwards. Leo reads his vows, choking up a bit but getting through them.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Gooooooooood morning, my dear agents of chaos! How art thou today?*
*hello, my dear fellow creature from beyond the stars!! I am wonderful, how art thou?*
*oh, also, I’m making a thread!*
*I am wonderful as well- good to hear you're doing good, my dear fellow spawn of the void!*
*If I may ask, what's the new thread about?*
*its sort of a cross between like, the Smorgasbord and Drummer’s faction wars (May the sandman band live forever!) it’s a thread where you start out with a single settlement and you, as the leader of that settlement, can grow it into a wealthy kingdom or empire. But it also functions as a smaller scale roleplay thread within those settlements and stuff. It’s sort of based on the Civilization games, if you’ve played any of those.*
*Sorry I missed this.*
*I really like that concept, and I look forward to when you bring this to life! Is it strictly fantasy-themed, or is there more room to experiment with themes like sci-fi? I already have ideas for what to make for my faction once it's open, though I'm happy to change my plans if a growing futuristic superstructure run by a not-entirely-sane AI wouldn't fit with the theme.*
*its supposed to be more medieval/renaissance fantasy, though I’m sure you could adapt that idea to fit the theme a bit more.*
*it should be published some time later today, I have just a few more details to figure out.*
Omori walks into the cave, seeing the magic circle being completed and then noticing the container of writhing, inky darkness at its center. She says nothing, just hoping that this will work.
KK is at her desk nearby, also working on something- well, actually, she's working on a lot of things. Some of it seems to be related to the wedding. Some of it is designs for new and better constructs. She tries to figure out all of it piece by piece, occasionally sipping from a wine glass of blood as she puzzles over it all.
The symbols etched into the glass of the jar glow and fade with each moment, before Merabelle completes the circle. She sits down in the center, too focused to speak, she gestures for Omori to come over and sit down, taking their hands when they come over.
She can hear, not very loud but she can hear Henry muttering over the lyrics, complimenting things she never would have thought about herself before, erasing bits and replacing them where he thinks something would work better, pricking his finger and using his own blood instead of ink.
She does so, sitting in the circle and holding their hands. She seems anxious, hopeful that the ritual will be enough but not wanting to celebrate too early just in case it isn't. She closes her eyes.
He can also hear her muttering to herself, trying to plan things for the wedding. There are faint, hushed whispers of the decor, of the dates of full moons, or writing names for the official invitations. He catches her falling silent when he mutters the lyrics at times, listening to his words.
Merabelle closes her own and channels her own power into the circle and Omori, returning to that strange place within Omori's soul, but along with her, as if a mirror of herself, is her shadow, seperate yet the same, a vessel free for use.
He eventually stops for a moment, looking up from his writing and looking over to them. He gets up from his chair, leaving the paper and quill behind and walking over to lean against the back of their chair, "Dear... that song is a surprise, you can't hear the lyrics just yet." He says with a smile.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Omori walks into the cave, seeing the magic circle being completed and then noticing the container of writhing, inky darkness at its center. She says nothing, just hoping that this will work.
KK is at her desk nearby, also working on something- well, actually, she's working on a lot of things. Some of it seems to be related to the wedding. Some of it is designs for new and better constructs. She tries to figure out all of it piece by piece, occasionally sipping from a wine glass of blood as she puzzles over it all.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Leo smiles happily as he goes to the alter to wait for her to walk down the isle.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The symbols etched into the glass of the jar glow and fade with each moment, before Merabelle completes the circle. She sits down in the center, too focused to speak, she gestures for Omori to come over and sit down, taking their hands when they come over.
She can hear, not very loud but she can hear Henry muttering over the lyrics, complimenting things she never would have thought about herself before, erasing bits and replacing them where he thinks something would work better, pricking his finger and using his own blood instead of ink.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Leo would notice, sitting in the chairs and watching, is about 20-30 people he wouldn't know personally, but Ana would have told them about all her old adventuring friends, who all came to support Ana. She, after a moment, to the cue of the music, begins to make her way down the isle, holding a bouquet in both of her hands, trying her best not to cry tears of joy.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(does anyone want to rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
(civ you say? could I play Gandhi then?)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*unfortunately no, lol. It’s a fantasy sort of setting.*
Leo bites his lower lip so he doesnt cry, watching on in joy. Festus huffs, some metallic tears falling. In the very back Leo's dad, Hephaestus, watches on.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“If I could make myself taller, I would.” He laments.
“…yes. Why wouldn’t I? I’m a druid. I’ve seen entire forests come to life every lunar eclipse.”
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(unfortunate indeed)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
I am failure and perfection
Without grace, but I am tired
Of walking life like it's a wire
*Ah, no nuke Gandhi, how unfortunate/jokes*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
She does so, sitting in the circle and holding their hands. She seems anxious, hopeful that the ritual will be enough but not wanting to celebrate too early just in case it isn't. She closes her eyes.
He can also hear her muttering to herself, trying to plan things for the wedding. There are faint, hushed whispers of the decor, of the dates of full moons, or writing names for the official invitations. He catches her falling silent when he mutters the lyrics at times, listening to his words.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
She smiles and chuckles, "That's the way things are, nice to meet you Riotan." She holds out a hand.
"Well Mauric, it is a pleasure to meet you. I am... nobody important, just an old man."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Ana, for a moment shoots a look at Hephaestus, just enough malice in the look to tell him not to do anything other than watch. She makes it to stand across from Leo, having played this moment a million times in her mind, but its finally here.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Sorry I missed this.*
*I really like that concept, and I look forward to when you bring this to life! Is it strictly fantasy-themed, or is there more room to experiment with themes like sci-fi? I already have ideas for what to make for my faction once it's open, though I'm happy to change my plans if a growing futuristic superstructure run by a not-entirely-sane AI wouldn't fit with the theme.*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Hell yeah. Priest Cowboy: https://www.dndbeyond.com/characters/142336477/wgo2OM*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Theren watches from the crowd, smiling happily for his friend.
A wizened old elf stands between them. He gives them a long speech, asking them to read their vows afterwards. Leo reads his vows, choking up a bit but getting through them.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*its supposed to be more medieval/renaissance fantasy, though I’m sure you could adapt that idea to fit the theme a bit more.*
*it should be published some time later today, I have just a few more details to figure out.*
Merabelle closes her own and channels her own power into the circle and Omori, returning to that strange place within Omori's soul, but along with her, as if a mirror of herself, is her shadow, seperate yet the same, a vessel free for use.
He eventually stops for a moment, looking up from his writing and looking over to them. He gets up from his chair, leaving the paper and quill behind and walking over to lean against the back of their chair, "Dear... that song is a surprise, you can't hear the lyrics just yet." He says with a smile.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)