Lights turn on in the Sunless City. Despite its lack of fire, they seem to have found an alternate method of lighting their homes.
The Signal Tower remains unlit, Okropnosc sitting at the top, looking over his massive city with perverse glee. All those people, all those monsters, all under the protection of the God of Fear.
Atouk and her sisters, all in monstrous cat forms, watching this from edge of their domain. Their triple eyes unblinking as they stare.
A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
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"I am not." He said and swished his tail "I prefer to be on my own with my followers rather than be in a group with other gods.. Do not get me wrong please, I respect each of you.. but I like to be on my lonesome."
“I understand your decision. What are you the god of?”
"I am the God of the Hunt and of Life. I am patron of hunters, foragers, and survivors. I am sturdy oak tree, the mighty buffalo, and the shiny bone beads." He said and chuckled "I am the animals, the grass beneath your feet, the trees, the flowers, the hills..."
“And I am the force that holds it all together.”
"Indeed." He smiles "And I thank you for it."
“Have you made any magic items in your time here?”
"I have." He said before smiling "Though they are small."
Zeem’s eyes light up, and they smile. “Really? Can you show me some?”
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"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
Lights turn on in the Sunless City. Despite its lack of fire, they seem to have found an alternate method of lighting their homes.
The Signal Tower remains unlit, Okropnosc sitting at the top, looking over his massive city with perverse glee. All those people, all those monsters, all under the protection of the God of Fear.
Atouk and her sisters, all in monstrous cat forms, watching this from edge of their domain. Their triple eyes unblinking as they stare.
A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
Atouk and Regorn pounce on the troll-creatures. Batting them around like kittens would with mice. They purr in contentment as Maul bounds over to one troll-creature, picking it up in her mouth and walking back over to her sisters.
"I am not." He said and swished his tail "I prefer to be on my own with my followers rather than be in a group with other gods.. Do not get me wrong please, I respect each of you.. but I like to be on my lonesome."
“I understand your decision. What are you the god of?”
"I am the God of the Hunt and of Life. I am patron of hunters, foragers, and survivors. I am sturdy oak tree, the mighty buffalo, and the shiny bone beads." He said and chuckled "I am the animals, the grass beneath your feet, the trees, the flowers, the hills..."
“And I am the force that holds it all together.”
"Indeed." He smiles "And I thank you for it."
“Have you made any magic items in your time here?”
"I have." He said before smiling "Though they are small."
Zeem’s eyes light up, and they smile. “Really? Can you show me some?”
"Of course but I must ask that you do not laugh at them." He asked, a bit embarrassed.
Lights turn on in the Sunless City. Despite its lack of fire, they seem to have found an alternate method of lighting their homes.
The Signal Tower remains unlit, Okropnosc sitting at the top, looking over his massive city with perverse glee. All those people, all those monsters, all under the protection of the God of Fear.
Atouk and her sisters, all in monstrous cat forms, watching this from edge of their domain. Their triple eyes unblinking as they stare.
A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
Atouk and Regorn pounce on the troll-creatures. Batting them around like kittens would with mice. They purr in contentment as Maul bounds over to one troll-creature, picking it up in her mouth and walking back over to her sisters.
They shred and split, foul creatures crawling back to the city. Even catching one is almost impossible, as they shred into many living, squirming pieces when attacked.
Lights turn on in the Sunless City. Despite its lack of fire, they seem to have found an alternate method of lighting their homes.
The Signal Tower remains unlit, Okropnosc sitting at the top, looking over his massive city with perverse glee. All those people, all those monsters, all under the protection of the God of Fear.
Atouk and her sisters, all in monstrous cat forms, watching this from edge of their domain. Their triple eyes unblinking as they stare.
A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
Atouk and Regorn pounce on the troll-creatures. Batting them around like kittens would with mice. They purr in contentment as Maul bounds over to one troll-creature, picking it up in her mouth and walking back over to her sisters.
They shred and split, foul creatures crawling back to the city. Even catching one is almost impossible, as they shred into many living, squirming pieces when attacked.
"What fun!" Maul said, giggling, batting at one with her massive paw.
"Our ears can hear you running.. Our eyes can follow you, you cannot hide.." Regorn says, following after them.
"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
“Ah.”
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"I am not." He said and swished his tail "I prefer to be on my own with my followers rather than be in a group with other gods.. Do not get me wrong please, I respect each of you.. but I like to be on my lonesome."
“I understand your decision. What are you the god of?”
"I am the God of the Hunt and of Life. I am patron of hunters, foragers, and survivors. I am sturdy oak tree, the mighty buffalo, and the shiny bone beads." He said and chuckled "I am the animals, the grass beneath your feet, the trees, the flowers, the hills..."
“And I am the force that holds it all together.”
"Indeed." He smiles "And I thank you for it."
“Have you made any magic items in your time here?”
"I have." He said before smiling "Though they are small."
Zeem’s eyes light up, and they smile. “Really? Can you show me some?”
"Of course but I must ask that you do not laugh at them." He asked, a bit embarrassed.
“I would never laugh, I love seeing all forms of magic, no matter how silly.”
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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
Lights turn on in the Sunless City. Despite its lack of fire, they seem to have found an alternate method of lighting their homes.
The Signal Tower remains unlit, Okropnosc sitting at the top, looking over his massive city with perverse glee. All those people, all those monsters, all under the protection of the God of Fear.
Atouk and her sisters, all in monstrous cat forms, watching this from edge of their domain. Their triple eyes unblinking as they stare.
A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
Atouk and Regorn pounce on the troll-creatures. Batting them around like kittens would with mice. They purr in contentment as Maul bounds over to one troll-creature, picking it up in her mouth and walking back over to her sisters.
They shred and split, foul creatures crawling back to the city. Even catching one is almost impossible, as they shred into many living, squirming pieces when attacked.
"What fun!" Maul said, giggling, batting at one with her massive paw.
"Our ears can hear you running.. Our eyes can follow you, you cannot hide.." Regorn says, following after them.
Humans scream and cower upon seeing Regorn, running and hiding where they can. A single human man attempts to attack her by throwing a wrench at her.
"I am not." He said and swished his tail "I prefer to be on my own with my followers rather than be in a group with other gods.. Do not get me wrong please, I respect each of you.. but I like to be on my lonesome."
“I understand your decision. What are you the god of?”
"I am the God of the Hunt and of Life. I am patron of hunters, foragers, and survivors. I am sturdy oak tree, the mighty buffalo, and the shiny bone beads." He said and chuckled "I am the animals, the grass beneath your feet, the trees, the flowers, the hills..."
“And I am the force that holds it all together.”
"Indeed." He smiles "And I thank you for it."
“Have you made any magic items in your time here?”
"I have." He said before smiling "Though they are small."
Zeem’s eyes light up, and they smile. “Really? Can you show me some?”
"Of course but I must ask that you do not laugh at them." He asked, a bit embarrassed.
“I would never laugh, I love seeing all forms of magic, no matter how silly.”
He nods and blinks into his teepee. He comes back out wearing a long blue, red, white, and black feathered cape. He wears a mask of a eagle with a surprised look on its face. It's painted with similar colored paints and feathers.
"The wings and mask of the Thunderbird. It rules the skies and storms. It lives mainly so the sky continues to turn from night to day." He said. "It allows the user to become a hawk and revert back with ease. It also grants the wearer minor thunder and lighting skills."
"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
“Ah.”
"Why have you come to my Signal Tower? It is a nice place, I admit, but hardly a popular destination."
He nods and blinks into his teepee. He comes back out wearing a long blue, red, white, and black feathered cape. He wears a mask of a eagle with a surprised look on its face. It's painted with similar colored paints and feathers.
"The wings and mask of the Thunderbird. It rules the skies and storms. It lives mainly so the sky continues to turn from night to day." He said. "It allows the user to become a hawk and revert back with ease. It also grants the wearer minor thunder and lighting skills."
“Wow, that’s incredible! Why would I laugh? I love it!”
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Lights turn on in the Sunless City. Despite its lack of fire, they seem to have found an alternate method of lighting their homes.
The Signal Tower remains unlit, Okropnosc sitting at the top, looking over his massive city with perverse glee. All those people, all those monsters, all under the protection of the God of Fear.
Atouk and her sisters, all in monstrous cat forms, watching this from edge of their domain. Their triple eyes unblinking as they stare.
A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
Atouk and Regorn pounce on the troll-creatures. Batting them around like kittens would with mice. They purr in contentment as Maul bounds over to one troll-creature, picking it up in her mouth and walking back over to her sisters.
They shred and split, foul creatures crawling back to the city. Even catching one is almost impossible, as they shred into many living, squirming pieces when attacked.
"What fun!" Maul said, giggling, batting at one with her massive paw.
"Our ears can hear you running.. Our eyes can follow you, you cannot hide.." Regorn says, following after them.
Humans scream and cower upon seeing Regorn, running and hiding where they can. A single human man attempts to attack her by throwing a wrench at her.
A light shines in the Signal Tower.
"Uh oh sisters... It ses we were caught up in our hunt." Atouk said and dropped a troll-creatures squiggling parts from he mouth like a hair ball.
Regorn and Maul tilt their heads, watching the signal light with mild fascination.
"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
“Ah.”
"Why have you come to my Signal Tower? It is a nice place, I admit, but hardly a popular destination."
“Just to say hello, I like to meet everyone new.”
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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
He nods and blinks into his teepee. He comes back out wearing a long blue, red, white, and black feathered cape. He wears a mask of a eagle with a surprised look on its face. It's painted with similar colored paints and feathers.
"The wings and mask of the Thunderbird. It rules the skies and storms. It lives mainly so the sky continues to turn from night to day." He said. "It allows the user to become a hawk and revert back with ease. It also grants the wearer minor thunder and lighting skills."
“Wow, that’s incredible! Why would I laugh? I love it!”
"Some of my followers have said the mask looks like a confused and surprised eagle." He chuckles and takes it off.
"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
“Ah.”
"Why have you come to my Signal Tower? It is a nice place, I admit, but hardly a popular destination."
"You may call me whatever you like. It only matters that you refer to me as something." His face, or more accurately, representation of a face, twists into what must be his interpretation of a smile.
”Are you a demigod?”
"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
“Ah.”
"Why have you come to my Signal Tower? It is a nice place, I admit, but hardly a popular destination."
“Just to say hello, I like to meet everyone new.”
"What a nice sentiment. I think I like you."
“I think I like you too! Perhaps we can be friends.”
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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
He nods and blinks into his teepee. He comes back out wearing a long blue, red, white, and black feathered cape. He wears a mask of a eagle with a surprised look on its face. It's painted with similar colored paints and feathers.
"The wings and mask of the Thunderbird. It rules the skies and storms. It lives mainly so the sky continues to turn from night to day." He said. "It allows the user to become a hawk and revert back with ease. It also grants the wearer minor thunder and lighting skills."
“Wow, that’s incredible! Why would I laugh? I love it!”
"Some of my followers have said the mask looks like a confused and surprised eagle." He chuckles and takes it off.
“What language do your followers speak?”
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A couple of troll-like creatures watch back, clicking their teeth in what must be some sort of echolocation given their atrophied eyes.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
”Are you a demigod?”
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The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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Zeem’s eyes light up, and they smile. “Really? Can you show me some?”
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The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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"I function similarly, but ever-so-slightly higher than that. In reality, I am not even distantly related to god-like creatures, but it is easier to pretend I am. That is how my people see me, after all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Atouk and Regorn pounce on the troll-creatures. Batting them around like kittens would with mice. They purr in contentment as Maul bounds over to one troll-creature, picking it up in her mouth and walking back over to her sisters.
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
"Of course but I must ask that you do not laugh at them." He asked, a bit embarrassed.
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
They shred and split, foul creatures crawling back to the city. Even catching one is almost impossible, as they shred into many living, squirming pieces when attacked.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What fun!" Maul said, giggling, batting at one with her massive paw.
"Our ears can hear you running.. Our eyes can follow you, you cannot hide.." Regorn says, following after them.
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
“Ah.”
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The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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“I would never laugh, I love seeing all forms of magic, no matter how silly.”
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The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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Humans scream and cower upon seeing Regorn, running and hiding where they can. A single human man attempts to attack her by throwing a wrench at her.
A light shines in the Signal Tower.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He nods and blinks into his teepee. He comes back out wearing a long blue, red, white, and black feathered cape. He wears a mask of a eagle with a surprised look on its face. It's painted with similar colored paints and feathers.
"The wings and mask of the Thunderbird. It rules the skies and storms. It lives mainly so the sky continues to turn from night to day." He said. "It allows the user to become a hawk and revert back with ease. It also grants the wearer minor thunder and lighting skills."
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
"Why have you come to my Signal Tower? It is a nice place, I admit, but hardly a popular destination."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Wow, that’s incredible! Why would I laugh? I love it!”
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The Younger Twin (by ten minutes)
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"Uh oh sisters... It ses we were caught up in our hunt." Atouk said and dropped a troll-creatures squiggling parts from he mouth like a hair ball.
Regorn and Maul tilt their heads, watching the signal light with mild fascination.
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
“Just to say hello, I like to meet everyone new.”
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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"Some of my followers have said the mask looks like a confused and surprised eagle." He chuckles and takes it off.
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 a nice sentiment. I think I like you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“I think I like you too! Perhaps we can be friends.”
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
“What language do your followers speak?”
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