Kila's tears drips through the crust of the island, creating pools of lava in the mantle of the world.
Zeem rushes over with an Ancient Red Dragon behind them, then sees they were too late. They slowly walk over to Kila and kneel down, putting their hand on his shoulder.
Kila puts his hand over it and takes a deep breath. "Thank you for the gifts Zeem.. but I am not fit to be the god you want me to be. I can't.. protect them."
“Protect whom? The people? You don’t need to alone. I can help you.”
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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
A hazy mirage of Kila walks over to him, sitting next to him. He’s silent, eyes watching the newly formed moon.
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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 tears drips through the crust of the island, creating pools of lava in the mantle of the world.
Zeem rushes over with an Ancient Red Dragon behind them, then sees they were too late. They slowly walk over to Kila and kneel down, putting their hand on his shoulder.
Kila puts his hand over it and takes a deep breath. "Thank you for the gifts Zeem.. but I am not fit to be the god you want me to be. I can't.. protect them."
“Protect whom? The people? You don’t need to alone. I can help you.”
“But it’s.. it’s not your burden. You don’t need to do that. I don’t want to make you feel the stress of it all too.” Kila looks at him sadly. “I want you and all my friends to enjoy life, to sing and dance, not worry.”
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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 tears drips through the crust of the island, creating pools of lava in the mantle of the world.
Zeem rushes over with an Ancient Red Dragon behind them, then sees they were too late. They slowly walk over to Kila and kneel down, putting their hand on his shoulder.
Kila puts his hand over it and takes a deep breath. "Thank you for the gifts Zeem.. but I am not fit to be the god you want me to be. I can't.. protect them."
“Protect whom? The people? You don’t need to alone. I can help you.”
“But it’s.. it’s not your burden. You don’t need to do that. I don’t want to make you feel the stress of it all too.” Kila looks at him sadly. “I want you and all my friends to enjoy life, to sing and dance, not worry.”
“They are my people as well. They may follow you, but I am of your pantheon.” They smile. “I wish for you to be happy as well.”
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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
“They are my people as well. They may follow you, but I am of your pantheon.” They smile. “I wish for you to be happy as well.”
Kila cries more, trying to hide it with his arm. “I am unworthy of friends like you.”
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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
Zarlok finally finishes his true masterpiece: soft, grey robes made from the skin of the gods, padded with the finest fat. He dons them with great reverence, his eyes alight with pure joy.
As he places them upon his twisted frame, he suddenly lets out a loud, agonized groan. His spine snaps backward as he vomits blood. "Is this... a-a... apotheosis...?"
The skin merges with his own as his body swells and warps, bones snapping and resetting, flesh shredding and reknitting. Blood pours to the ground. Spirits that touch it seem revitalized.
The massive, eyeless creature slowly stands up on all fours, its horns scraping the stone ceiling. He forms a hammer and a sickle from bones, raising them out of the pool of gore.
Zarlock the Usurper, N demigod of acceptance and progress. Blood domain.
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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.
Zarlok finally finishes his true masterpiece: soft, grey robes made from the skin of the gods, padded with the finest fat. He dons them with great reverence, his eyes alight with pure joy.
As he places them upon his twisted frame, he suddenly lets out a loud, agonized groan. His spine snaps backward as he vomits blood. "Is this... a-a... apotheosis...?"
The skin merges with his own as his body swells and warps, bones snapping and resetting, flesh shredding and reknitting. Blood pours to the ground. Spirits that touch it seem revitalized.
The massive, eyeless creature slowly stands up on all fours, its horns scraping the stone ceiling. He forms a hammer and a sickle from bones, raising them out of the pool of gore.
Zarlock the Usurper, N demigod of acceptance and progress. Blood domain.
*scawwy*
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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
Zarlok finally finishes his true masterpiece: soft, grey robes made from the skin of the gods, padded with the finest fat. He dons them with great reverence, his eyes alight with pure joy.
As he places them upon his twisted frame, he suddenly lets out a loud, agonized groan. His spine snaps backward as he vomits blood. "Is this... a-a... apotheosis...?"
The skin merges with his own as his body swells and warps, bones snapping and resetting, flesh shredding and reknitting. Blood pours to the ground. Spirits that touch it seem revitalized.
The massive, eyeless creature slowly stands up on all fours, its horns scraping the stone ceiling. He forms a hammer and a sickle from bones, raising them out of the pool of gore.
Zarlock the Usurper, N demigod of acceptance and progress. Blood domain.
*scawwy*
*Spoomky*
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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.
“They are my people as well. They may follow you, but I am of your pantheon.” They smile. “I wish for you to be happy as well.”
Kila cries more, trying to hide it with his arm. “I am unworthy of friends like you.”
“You are the most powerful of us all, and the kindest. You taught me how to dance, remember?”
“If that is kindness, then this is a true act of selfless care.” Kila says truthfully. “I am honored to be by your side, and together with the others, we will build a paradise.”
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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
“They are my people as well. They may follow you, but I am of your pantheon.” They smile. “I wish for you to be happy as well.”
Kila cries more, trying to hide it with his arm. “I am unworthy of friends like you.”
“I would love to join this pantheon!”
Kila looks surprised. “Really? You want to join us? But.. why?”
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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
Zarlok finally finishes his true masterpiece: soft, grey robes made from the skin of the gods, padded with the finest fat. He dons them with great reverence, his eyes alight with pure joy.
As he places them upon his twisted frame, he suddenly lets out a loud, agonized groan. His spine snaps backward as he vomits blood. "Is this... a-a... apotheosis...?"
The skin merges with his own as his body swells and warps, bones snapping and resetting, flesh shredding and reknitting. Blood pours to the ground. Spirits that touch it seem revitalized.
The massive, eyeless creature slowly stands up on all fours, its horns scraping the stone ceiling. He forms a hammer and a sickle from bones, raising them out of the pool of gore.
Zarlock the Usurper, N demigod of acceptance and progress. Blood domain.
*scawwy*
*Spoomky*
*epic*
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Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
Zarlok finally finishes his true masterpiece: soft, grey robes made from the skin of the gods, padded with the finest fat. He dons them with great reverence, his eyes alight with pure joy.
As he places them upon his twisted frame, he suddenly lets out a loud, agonized groan. His spine snaps backward as he vomits blood. "Is this... a-a... apotheosis...?"
The skin merges with his own as his body swells and warps, bones snapping and resetting, flesh shredding and reknitting. Blood pours to the ground. Spirits that touch it seem revitalized.
The massive, eyeless creature slowly stands up on all fours, its horns scraping the stone ceiling. He forms a hammer and a sickle from bones, raising them out of the pool of gore.
Zarlock the Usurper, N demigod of acceptance and progress. Blood domain.
*scawwy*
*Spoomky*
*tewwifying*
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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
“They are my people as well. They may follow you, but I am of your pantheon.” They smile. “I wish for you to be happy as well.”
Kila cries more, trying to hide it with his arm. “I am unworthy of friends like you.”
“You are the most powerful of us all, and the kindest. You taught me how to dance, remember?”
“If that is kindness, then this is a true act of selfless care.” Kila says truthfully. “I am honored to be by your side, and together with the others, we will build a paradise.”
They smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
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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
“Oh, I thought you knew”
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
“Knew what?”
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)
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Fiabrath is in the wasteland, sitting down.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
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
“I think it would be best to ask Kila if I could tell you…” and with that they teleport away.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
They turn back to the stone slab in their hand.
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
A hazy mirage of Kila walks over to him, sitting next to him. He’s silent, eyes watching the newly formed moon.
— 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
“But it’s.. it’s not your burden. You don’t need to do that. I don’t want to make you feel the stress of it all too.” Kila looks at him sadly. “I want you and all my friends to enjoy life, to sing and dance, not worry.”
— 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
“They are my people as well. They may follow you, but I am of your pantheon.” They smile. “I wish for you to be happy as well.”
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
Kila cries more, trying to hide it with his arm. “I am unworthy of friends like you.”
— 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
Zarlok finally finishes his true masterpiece: soft, grey robes made from the skin of the gods, padded with the finest fat. He dons them with great reverence, his eyes alight with pure joy.
As he places them upon his twisted frame, he suddenly lets out a loud, agonized groan. His spine snaps backward as he vomits blood. "Is this... a-a... apotheosis...?"
The skin merges with his own as his body swells and warps, bones snapping and resetting, flesh shredding and reknitting. Blood pours to the ground. Spirits that touch it seem revitalized.
The massive, eyeless creature slowly stands up on all fours, its horns scraping the stone ceiling. He forms a hammer and a sickle from bones, raising them out of the pool of gore.
Zarlock the Usurper, N demigod of acceptance and progress. Blood domain.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“You are the most powerful of us all, and the kindest. You taught me how to dance, remember?”
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
“I would love to join this pantheon!”
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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*scawwy*
— 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
*Spoomky*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“If that is kindness, then this is a true act of selfless care.” Kila says truthfully. “I am honored to be by your side, and together with the others, we will build a paradise.”
— 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 looks surprised. “Really? You want to join us? But.. why?”
— 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
*epic*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
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Extended Signature
*tewwifying*
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
They smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
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