Zeem smiles. “You’re already my friend, you taught me how to dance, you helped me garden, and you gave me this flower crown. I am still in your debt.”
“Friends don’t ever need to be in debt with eachother.” Kila answers with a smile.
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kila’s dogs howl, their baying echoing across the savanna plains, the animals joining them in song. The sun burns brighter, swelling and shifting to a reddish color as light coalesces around Kila, molding and shifting his body under their blinding rays. Fire begins to burn at his feet, climbing up his body hungrily life wildfire. The flames burn as the howling reaches its crescendo, the dogs abruptly silencing and bowing before their new god.
As the smoke clears, Kila is seen kneeling on the charred grass, blinking sleepily. His skin now has a soft reddish glow, showcasing the fire coursing through his veins. Black and red feathers adorn his hair and form a small shawl that billows in the savanna wind. His eyes glow a piercing gold, fueled with the power of the sun. Kila’s feet now glow with fire, lava visible and leaving reddish footprint behind that quickly fade. On each hip lies a sickle of black ebony etched with golden marks. He looks taller, brighter, and his horns have grown extra tines.
Kila stands, smiling. “Your gift to me will not be forgotten. I offer it back to my people..” He murmurs. “And to my friends, who may find greater protection in this world.” Kila places his hand on the ground and closes his eyes. Grass springs from where his fingertips touch, and the earth shakes vigorously as the savanna spreads and creeps along the wasteland, filling it with life. Small streams crosscross the edges of the land, centering at Nedari’s grove. “To.. my first friend. I gift you everything you have given me.” He whispers quietly. Setting a guarded torch down, he pinches the wick and a golden flame appears. “Eternal light, eternal protection, and my undying promise to you that I will be yours to the very end.”
The savanna extends 1 mile.
*WOW that’s awesome my guy*
*AGREED, it's epic*
*TY!*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kila calls over one of the doves he had created, cupping it gently in his hands. “Death has made a pact with us. And you will be our symbol of rebirth.” He whispers softly to the small creature, his hand brushing over its wings. “In defiance of Death. You will look upon the gates of the underworld and refuse its entry, joining us back among the stars.” His hands burst into flame, the bird enveloped by the flame. It caws in a panic but Kila calms it with reassuring words. The bird burns up, its golden eyes closing for a final time. Its body collapsed into fine ash that Kila cradled in his palms. A little head pokes its way out of the ash chirping. A pheonix. Kila smiles.
Kila gains 220 followers for today :)
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kila calls over one of the doves he had created, cupping it gently in his hands. “Death has made a pact with us. And you will be our symbol of rebirth.” He whispers softly to the small creature, his hand brushing over its wings. “In defiance of Death. You will look upon the gates of the underworld and refuse its entry, joining us back among the stars.” His hands burst into flame, the bird enveloped by the flame. It caws in a panic but Kila calms it with reassuring words. The bird burns up, its golden eyes closing for a final time. Its body collapsed into fine ash that Kila cradled in his palms. A little head pokes its way out of the ash chirping. A pheonix. Kila smiles.
Kila gains 220 followers for today :)
Four watches.
Old man mask: That is quite impressive.
Halo/horn mask: This kind of magic is most impressive.
Halo/horn mask: This kind of magic is most impressive.
Kila blushes at the praise. “Thank you.” He says with a sheepish smile. “I’m still learning though.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*since I’ve joined a pantheon, am good aligned, and a demigod, does that mean I earn 33 followers each day?*
*yep :)*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Fire/tear eye mask: Pride yourself in your work. You are great with your powers.
Kila plucks a small cactus flower from the earth. “And you are an amazing friend. Here, take this.” Kila offers the flower. “Wear it as a token of our friendship.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Also Kila gifts 100 of his followers to Nedari, but they pretty much share the same following.*
Kila holds a small festival celebrating the plants of Nedari’s grove, himself and everyone else in it being in a trance/hallucinatory state of mind. At the end, he holds a sacrifice of a zebra bull to his friend, providing a feast to those that attended and using every part of the animal to create jewelry, clothing, and more, gifting them to his followers. Where the zebra dies, it is reincarnated as part of the grove, due to Death’s pact that the people of Kila’s will not know his touch.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Fire/tear eye mask: Pride yourself in your work. You are great with your powers.
Kila plucks a small cactus flower from the earth. “And you are an amazing friend. Here, take this.” Kila offers the flower. “Wear it as a token of our friendship.”
All: THANK YOU!
2 (if this is a 4, all Humans within 10 feet suddenly start laughing, but only for a few seconds)
A crack forms in their shoulder, where they seem to plant the flower.
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
*that… is a curse*
*It was meant to be.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
*that… is a curse*
*It was meant to be.*
*Oh, an this applies to animals and plants too. Sticks will keep growing, hides will keep shedding, bones will keep bleeding, meat will keep twitching, and so on.*
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
*that… is a curse*
*It was meant to be.*
*good thing the cactus flower on Fours shoulder will eventually produce seeds for plants with healing magic*
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
*that… is a curse*
*It was meant to be.*
*Oh, an this applies to animals and plants too. Sticks will keep growing, hides will keep shedding, bones will keep bleeding, meat will keep twitching, and so on.*
“Friends don’t ever need to be in debt with eachother.” Kila answers with a smile.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*TY!*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Kila calls over one of the doves he had created, cupping it gently in his hands. “Death has made a pact with us. And you will be our symbol of rebirth.” He whispers softly to the small creature, his hand brushing over its wings. “In defiance of Death. You will look upon the gates of the underworld and refuse its entry, joining us back among the stars.” His hands burst into flame, the bird enveloped by the flame. It caws in a panic but Kila calms it with reassuring words. The bird burns up, its golden eyes closing for a final time. Its body collapsed into fine ash that Kila cradled in his palms. A little head pokes its way out of the ash chirping. A pheonix. Kila smiles.
Kila gains 220 followers for today :)
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Four watches.
Old man mask: That is quite impressive.
Halo/horn mask: This kind of magic is most impressive.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*since I’ve joined a pantheon, am good aligned, and a demigod, does that mean I earn 33 followers each day?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Kila blushes at the praise. “Thank you.” He says with a sheepish smile. “I’m still learning though.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*yep :)*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Fire/tear eye mask: Pride yourself in your work. You are great with your powers.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*then one more day before 126, I think?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Koszmar is teaching the humans how to mine. He warns them not to go too deep, or they'll end up in the underworld.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Kila plucks a small cactus flower from the earth. “And you are an amazing friend. Here, take this.” Kila offers the flower. “Wear it as a token of our friendship.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*Also Kila gifts 100 of his followers to Nedari, but they pretty much share the same following.*
Kila holds a small festival celebrating the plants of Nedari’s grove, himself and everyone else in it being in a trance/hallucinatory state of mind. At the end, he holds a sacrifice of a zebra bull to his friend, providing a feast to those that attended and using every part of the animal to create jewelry, clothing, and more, gifting them to his followers. Where the zebra dies, it is reincarnated as part of the grove, due to Death’s pact that the people of Kila’s will not know his touch.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*To be clear, what Koszmar meant is that no one in Kila's domain can die. Ever. No reincarnation, no rebirth, nothing. Since they lack proper medicine, they will grow mortally ill and wounded but never be free.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I made you these earlier!” They hold out an intricate cloak and belt.
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
remember that my PMs are always open to anyone who needs someone to talk to, vent to, or just shout at, and i'll always respond relatively quickly
The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
Extended signature: Here
All: THANK YOU!
2 (if this is a 4, all Humans within 10 feet suddenly start laughing, but only for a few seconds)
A crack forms in their shoulder, where they seem to plant the flower.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*that… is a curse*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*It was meant to be.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh, an this applies to animals and plants too. Sticks will keep growing, hides will keep shedding, bones will keep bleeding, meat will keep twitching, and so on.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*good thing the cactus flower on Fours shoulder will eventually produce seeds for plants with healing magic*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*are you trying to horrify the humans?*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!