Rose is outside, wandering the fog-infested woods. He preferred to be out here then cramped inside a room. The black wood tree's seem to grasp at him like hands when he walked by. He stood at the foot of a tree and sat down against it.
Erica finds Rose and sits down under a nearby tree.
Rose lifts his head and tilts his skulled head that barely holds on the flesh that is dried so. "Hello?..."
"Hello."
"Who are you..." he stops mid-sentence "You were the one with Thanny" he said, randomly giving Thanatos a nickname
"Yep." She smiles and holds out her hand. "The name's Erica."
He looks at her hand and bumps her hand with her elbow "Im sorry but im not a big fan of skin touching"
"It's alright." She looks around for a minute. "So.... this is a nice place you found."
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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)
Rose is outside, wandering the fog-infested woods. He preferred to be out here then cramped inside a room. The black wood tree's seem to grasp at him like hands when he walked by. He stood at the foot of a tree and sat down against it.
Erica finds Rose and sits down under a nearby tree.
Rose lifts his head and tilts his skulled head that barely holds on the flesh that is dried so. "Hello?..."
"Hello."
"Who are you..." he stops mid-sentence "You were the one with Thanny" he said, randomly giving Thanatos a nickname
"Yep." She smiles and holds out her hand. "The name's Erica."
He looks at her hand and bumps her hand with her elbow "Im sorry but im not a big fan of skin touching"
"It's alright." She looks around for a minute. "So.... this is a nice place you found."
Rose stood at the edge of a field, staring at the world beyond.
What stands before him is a land of black trees and mists, undead coming and going as they please. Autumnal leaves pile on the ground. Cold winds blow them into morbid shapes and patterns in the air.
Rose stood at the edge of a field, staring at the world beyond.
What stands before him is a land of black trees and mists, undead coming and going as they please. Autumnal leaves pile on the ground. Cold winds blow them into morbid shapes and patterns in the air.
"I WAS A KING" he screamed at nothing in paticular.
Rose stood at the edge of a field, staring at the world beyond.
What stands before him is a land of black trees and mists, undead coming and going as they please. Autumnal leaves pile on the ground. Cold winds blow them into morbid shapes and patterns in the air.
"I WAS A KING" he screamed at nothing in paticular.
And you can be one again, comes a whisper from beneath the earth.
Rose stood at the edge of a field, staring at the world beyond.
What stands before him is a land of black trees and mists, undead coming and going as they please. Autumnal leaves pile on the ground. Cold winds blow them into morbid shapes and patterns in the air.
"I WAS A KING" he screamed at nothing in paticular.
And you can be one again, comes a whisper from beneath the earth.
"No one cares these days. I see animals being abused by their owners... i see children be neglected by there parents and the world gets worse"
Rose stood at the edge of a field, staring at the world beyond.
What stands before him is a land of black trees and mists, undead coming and going as they please. Autumnal leaves pile on the ground. Cold winds blow them into morbid shapes and patterns in the air.
"I WAS A KING" he screamed at nothing in paticular.
And you can be one again, comes a whisper from beneath the earth.
"No one cares these days. I see animals being abused by their owners... i see children be neglected by there parents and the world gets worse"
But you could make it better, comes the whisper again.
Thanatos looks out at the barren wasteland past the keep, "This world is growing more and more broken." He says to really nobody in particular
Wrong, comes the reply. It's just going through an awkward phase. It can be fixed. It will just take some time.
"Perhaps. But are the creatures here willing to take the dangerous effort to do so?"
Maybe not. But are you?
"I have no interest in restoring the land to what it was. If i chose to interfere with every part of the world i wanted to change, they'll never get better."
Thanatos looks out at the barren wasteland past the keep, "This world is growing more and more broken." He says to really nobody in particular
Wrong, comes the reply. It's just going through an awkward phase. It can be fixed. It will just take some time.
"Perhaps. But are the creatures here willing to take the dangerous effort to do so?"
Maybe not. But are you?
"I have no interest in restoring the land to what it was. If i chose to interfere with every part of the world i wanted to change, they'll never get better."
To quote a man who pretended to be a doctor for years in order to impress his father, "unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."
Thanatos looks out at the barren wasteland past the keep, "This world is growing more and more broken." He says to really nobody in particular
Wrong, comes the reply. It's just going through an awkward phase. It can be fixed. It will just take some time.
"Perhaps. But are the creatures here willing to take the dangerous effort to do so?"
Maybe not. But are you?
"I have no interest in restoring the land to what it was. If i chose to interfere with every part of the world i wanted to change, they'll never get better."
To quote a man who pretended to be a doctor for years in order to impress his father, "unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."
Thanatos looks out at the barren wasteland past the keep, "This world is growing more and more broken." He says to really nobody in particular
Wrong, comes the reply. It's just going through an awkward phase. It can be fixed. It will just take some time.
"Perhaps. But are the creatures here willing to take the dangerous effort to do so?"
Maybe not. But are you?
"I have no interest in restoring the land to what it was. If i chose to interfere with every part of the world i wanted to change, they'll never get better."
To quote a man who pretended to be a doctor for years in order to impress his father, "unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."
"What power do you think i have to change this?"
I never asked if you were able to fix things. I simply asked if you were willing.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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"It's alright." She looks around for a minute. "So.... this is a nice place you found."
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)
"Its just the woods" he said "Nothing special"
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
Rose walks back to the tavern and walks inside.
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
"See ya." Erica waves and smiles.
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)
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Rose is curled up on the couch, watching people. His bag and a cup of water sits on the side table.
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
Rose stood at the edge of a field, staring at the world beyond.
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
What stands before him is a land of black trees and mists, undead coming and going as they please. Autumnal leaves pile on the ground. Cold winds blow them into morbid shapes and patterns in the air.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I WAS A KING" he screamed at nothing in paticular.
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
And you can be one again, comes a whisper from beneath the earth.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"No one cares these days. I see animals being abused by their owners... i see children be neglected by there parents and the world gets worse"
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
But you could make it better, comes the whisper again.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Thanatos looks out at the barren wasteland past the keep, "This world is growing more and more broken." He says to really nobody in particular
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Wrong, comes the reply. It's just going through an awkward phase. It can be fixed. It will just take some time.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Perhaps. But are the creatures here willing to take the dangerous effort to do so?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Maybe not. But are you?
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"I have no interest in restoring the land to what it was. If i chose to interfere with every part of the world i wanted to change, they'll never get better."
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
To quote a man who pretended to be a doctor for years in order to impress his father, "unless someone like you cares a whole awful lot, nothing is going to get better. It's not."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What power do you think i have to change this?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
I never asked if you were able to fix things. I simply asked if you were willing.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels