*the four masked god appears as a life size statue of a man with no head. In place of the head is a glowing orb of mist, which is surrounded by four masks, each different then the other.*
They see you and approach. The mask facing the front of the body depicts an old man’s face. “You’re followers seem to be filled with cultural joy, are they not?”
Kila laughs. “I suppose that’s one way of putting it! The dog days are drawing closer- it is time to celebrate!”
A mask with devil horns and an angel halo takes the old man mask place as it moves to the front. “I’m imagining that means the hottest days is arriving? I do love the change of seasons.”
*In his savanna domain, dancing with his followers.*
The four masked god is wandering, investigating the land.
It’s a very lush savanna with tall golden grass waving in the wind, the sun’s glow illuminating the trees. Kila laughs joyously, waving at the god with a smile. His followers dance with him, Kila teaching them the steps. They’re reminiscent of indigenous African rituals and celebratory ceremonies.
Lark follows the masked god into the savanna, joining in with Kila's dance. His clumsy young feet trip over themselves in the attempt but it's clear he is enjoying himself.
Kila twirls him into a dance.
Lark laughs, the sound seeming to echo much further than it should. Snapdragon flowers grow where he steps.
From the wooden coffin, a slender grey skinned hand slowly wraps it's fingers around the hem of the lid, pushing it open. A gasp for air can be heard as the lid is thrown open. It is a woman with long white hair, pale grey skin, and glowing green eyes. She wears a long black dress complete with a mint green sash around her waist. She runs her delicate fingers over her neck as if trying to feel something. She shakes a bit, staring at her hands before chuckling breathlessly.
Koszmar helps her down from the wall. "Fair maiden, you have returned."
She pats her cheeks as if to feel herself but finds she is at a lost for the sensation. "Is this what death entails?" She asked and took his hand.
"Yes. Now, look around you. The underworld is yours to enjoy." He waves to the intricately designed cavern around them, where a few souls revel in excess and enjoy the wonderous art around them, images of skeletons and people wrought in glorious detail.
"There are few yet here, but within a decade, that will change."
She smiles and examines every little detail. "With both of us, it could be done perhaps on a few years." She grins happily
"Patience, patience. Remember, more bodies over a long time is worth more than a smaller amount gained very quickly."
"I suppose" she giggles and ties back her hair, humming a bit.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
From the wooden coffin, a slender grey skinned hand slowly wraps it's fingers around the hem of the lid, pushing it open. A gasp for air can be heard as the lid is thrown open. It is a woman with long white hair, pale grey skin, and glowing green eyes. She wears a long black dress complete with a mint green sash around her waist. She runs her delicate fingers over her neck as if trying to feel something. She shakes a bit, staring at her hands before chuckling breathlessly.
Koszmar helps her down from the wall. "Fair maiden, you have returned."
She pats her cheeks as if to feel herself but finds she is at a lost for the sensation. "Is this what death entails?" She asked and took his hand.
"Yes. Now, look around you. The underworld is yours to enjoy." He waves to the intricately designed cavern around them, where a few souls revel in excess and enjoy the wonderous art around them, images of skeletons and people wrought in glorious detail.
"There are few yet here, but within a decade, that will change."
She smiles and examines every little detail. "With both of us, it could be done perhaps on a few years." She grins happily
"Patience, patience. Remember, more bodies over a long time is worth more than a smaller amount gained very quickly."
"I suppose" she giggles and ties back her hair, humming a bit.
"Of course, we could go collect some right now. I know a handful of souls that should end up down here very soon."
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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.
*the four masked god appears as a life size statue of a man with no head. In place of the head is a glowing orb of mist, which is surrounded by four masks, each different then the other.*
They see you and approach. The mask facing the front of the body depicts an old man’s face. “You’re followers seem to be filled with cultural joy, are they not?”
Kila laughs. “I suppose that’s one way of putting it! The dog days are drawing closer- it is time to celebrate!”
A mask with devil horns and an angel halo takes the old man mask place as it moves to the front. “I’m imagining that means the hottest days is arriving? I do love the change of seasons.”
He nods. “The holy days for my followers. What is your name, friend?”
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Lark laughs, the sound seeming to echo much further than it should. Snapdragon flowers grow where he steps.
*I LOVE snapdragons*
Kila motions for Lark to do a back handspring, holding his hands out to spot him.
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*the four masked god appears as a life size statue of a man with no head. In place of the head is a glowing orb of mist, which is surrounded by four masks, each different then the other.*
They see you and approach. The mask facing the front of the body depicts an old man’s face. “You’re followers seem to be filled with cultural joy, are they not?”
Kila laughs. “I suppose that’s one way of putting it! The dog days are drawing closer- it is time to celebrate!”
A mask with devil horns and an angel halo takes the old man mask place as it moves to the front. “I’m imagining that means the hottest days is arriving? I do love the change of seasons.”
He nods. “The holy days for my followers. What is your name, friend?”
Another mask, with the right eye seemingly on fire and the left holding a large tear, takes the Halo/Horn masks place. “Followers call us the dead elders. Gods can call us Four.”
Lark laughs, the sound seeming to echo much further than it should. Snapdragon flowers grow where he steps.
*I LOVE snapdragons*
Kila motions for Lark to do a back handspring, holding his hands out to spot him.
*honestly I just googled which flowers represent trickery, but I love them too :)*
Lark jumps backwards without a hint of hesitation. His red curls flop over his face as flips around, and he lands like a cat, holding a hand up for Kila to hi-five.
Another mask, with the right eye seemingly on fire and the left holding a large tear, takes the Halo/Horn masks place. “Followers call us the dead elders. Gods can call us Four.”
“Forry! What is your domain?”
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Another mask, with the right eye seemingly on fire and the left holding a large tear, takes the Halo/Horn masks place. “Followers call us the dead elders. Gods can call us Four.”
“Forry! What is your domain?”
The fourth and final mask goes to the front. “Knowledge, ain’t it?”
Lark laughs, the sound seeming to echo much further than it should. Snapdragon flowers grow where he steps.
*I LOVE snapdragons*
Kila motions for Lark to do a back handspring, holding his hands out to spot him.
*honestly I just googled which flowers represent trickery, but I love them too :)*
Lark jumps backwards without a hint of hesitation. His red curls flop over his face as flips around, and he lands like a cat, holding a hand up for Kila to hi-five.
*I have a snapdragon named Anthony <3*
”Woah! You’re really good at that! Maybe you can show me a few things?” Kila high fives Lark with a loud BAM sound effect.
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The fourth and final mask goes to the front. “Knowledge, ain’t it?”
Kila tilts his head. “Interesting. What kinds of knowledge?”
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Lark laughs, the sound seeming to echo much further than it should. Snapdragon flowers grow where he steps.
*I LOVE snapdragons*
Kila motions for Lark to do a back handspring, holding his hands out to spot him.
*honestly I just googled which flowers represent trickery, but I love them too :)*
Lark jumps backwards without a hint of hesitation. His red curls flop over his face as flips around, and he lands like a cat, holding a hand up for Kila to hi-five.
*I have a snapdragon named Anthony <3*
”Woah! You’re really good at that! Maybe you can show me a few things?” Kila high fives Lark with a loud BAM sound effect.
*amazing, I love them already <3*
"Yeah!" Lark shows Kila how he can walk on his hands, and then attempts to help Kila do the same. Despite his small size he is easily able to hold Kila's legs up.
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The fourth and final mask goes to the front. “Knowledge, ain’t it?”
Kila tilts his head. “Interesting. What kinds of knowledge?”
Old man mask: Wisdom of the dead worlds
Halo/horn mask: Knowledge of ancient magic
Fire/tear eye mask: Emotional knowledge
Brick mask (I forgot to say this one had grooves in it that formed a pattern like bricks): knowledge a civilization.
“Knowledge a civilization? What do you mean by that?” He seems fascinated by the fire mask and the old man mask’s answers.
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A mask with devil horns and an angel halo takes the old man mask place as it moves to the front. “I’m imagining that means the hottest days is arriving? I do love the change of seasons.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Lark laughs, the sound seeming to echo much further than it should. Snapdragon flowers grow where he steps.
"I suppose" she giggles and ties back her hair, humming a bit.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"Of course, we could go collect some right now. I know a handful of souls that should end up down here very soon."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He nods. “The holy days for my followers. What is your name, friend?”
— 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
*I LOVE snapdragons*
Kila motions for Lark to do a back handspring, holding his hands out to spot him.
— 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
Another mask, with the right eye seemingly on fire and the left holding a large tear, takes the Halo/Horn masks place. “Followers call us the dead elders. Gods can call us Four.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*hello! anyone up for rp?*
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
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*honestly I just googled which flowers represent trickery, but I love them too :)*
Lark jumps backwards without a hint of hesitation. His red curls flop over his face as flips around, and he lands like a cat, holding a hand up for Kila to hi-five.
“Forry! What is your domain?”
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*yessum :) did you see my art of zeem?*
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The fourth and final mask goes to the front. “Knowledge, ain’t it?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I have a snapdragon named Anthony <3*
”Woah! You’re really good at that! Maybe you can show me a few things?” Kila high fives Lark with a loud BAM sound effect.
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
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Kila tilts his head. “Interesting. What kinds of knowledge?”
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*no but i want to where find?*
*also sorry i can’t rp i’m sick*
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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Old man mask: Wisdom of the dead worlds
Halo/horn mask: Knowledge of ancient magic
Fire/tear eye mask: Emotional knowledge
Brick mask (I forgot to say this one had grooves in it that formed a pattern like bricks): knowledge a civilization.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*amazing, I love them already <3*
"Yeah!" Lark shows Kila how he can walk on his hands, and then attempts to help Kila do the same. Despite his small size he is easily able to hold Kila's legs up.
*Ahh hope you get better!! I’ll dm it to you :)*
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*thanks! :D *
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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“Knowledge a civilization? What do you mean by that?” He seems fascinated by the fire mask and the old man mask’s answers.
— 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