Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
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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.
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
*OH NO!*
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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.
They smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
“What did you do!”
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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.
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
*Koszmar feels that he has earned his rest.*
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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 smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
“I’m sorry for doing this without asking you, but… I finished creating a Tablet of Reawakening. We may be able to resurrect Koszmar.”
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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
“You are my friends, all of ye, and why shouldn’t I!”
Kila’s eyes shine with excitement. “OH MY GOODNESS! Yes of course you can join! I want to know everything about art!”
*Kila is so hyped he literally adores Fiabrath, art god is like his favorite domain ever*
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
“What did you do!”
Their face falls. “It didn’t work anyway. He wants to stay where he is.”
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
*He’s trapped in the stars, where Kia imprisoned him.*
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
*He’s trapped in the stars, where Kia imprisoned him.*
*he’s dead, and so can be resurrected
but he doesn’t want to which is what I expected*
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
“What did you do!”
Their face falls. “It didn’t work anyway. He wants to stay where he is.”
“We have to fight” Fiabrath’s staff appears in their hand.
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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.
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
“What did you do!”
Their face falls. “It didn’t work anyway. He wants to stay where he is.”
“We have to fight” Fiabrath’s staff appears in their hand.
“With whom?” they ask without looking up.
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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 smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
“I’m sorry for doing this without asking you, but… I finished creating a Tablet of Reawakening. We may be able to resurrect Koszmar.”
Zeem sighs. “Never mind, he does not wish to be reborn.”
They smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
“I’m sorry for doing this without asking you, but… I finished creating a Tablet of Reawakening. We may be able to resurrect Koszmar.”
Kila takes a step back. “But.. but why? Why would you do that?”
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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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
“What did you do!”
Their face falls. “It didn’t work anyway. He wants to stay where he is.”
“We have to fight” Fiabrath’s staff appears in their hand.
“With whom?” they ask without looking up.
*wait I thought that Zarlok appeared? God, now I’m embarrassed…*
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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.
They smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
“I’m sorry for doing this without asking you, but… I finished creating a Tablet of Reawakening. We may be able to resurrect Koszmar.”
Kila takes a step back. “But.. but why? Why would you do that?”
Zeem sighs. “Never mind, he does not wish to be reborn. I just believe that his followers will be lost without him, especially under their new god.”
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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 smile again, and gently hug Kila. “Yes, we will.”
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
“I’m sorry for doing this without asking you, but… I finished creating a Tablet of Reawakening. We may be able to resurrect Koszmar.”
Zeem sighs. “Never mind, he does not wish to be reborn.”
*Actually, he allows himself to be partially reborn... as a mortal, but a dead one. He is now a spirit down in the underworld, lacking any power whatsoever.*
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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.
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
“What did you do!”
Their face falls. “It didn’t work anyway. He wants to stay where he is.”
“We have to fight” Fiabrath’s staff appears in their hand.
“With whom?” they ask without looking up.
*wait I thought that Zarlok appeared? God, now I’m embarrassed…*
*no lol sorry it only works if the target wants to be resurrected, and I expected he wouldn’t want to be*
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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
“You are my friends, all of ye, and why shouldn’t I!”
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
Blood pours out of the mausoleum, turning the graveyard into a crimson swamp. The late Koszmar's followers stop reveling for a second, watching the beast-god burst through the doors of the building. They continue once Zarlok conjures more food for them. They never cared in the first place. Another god, another feast.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
As this happens, Zeem shouts and rises from their desk. They disappear for a moment, then reappear by a pile of dust, holding a stone tablet over it, uttering a simple incantation. The table disintegrates.
*Now(if he wishes), Koszmar awakens*
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
*OH NO!*
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
Kila hugs them tighter. “I love your house by the way. The people are fascinated.” He says with a laugh. “I moved the migration path to pass by. In case you wanted to teach them a few things or have a few neighbors!”
— 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
“What did you do!”
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
*Koszmar feels that he has earned his rest.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I’m sorry for doing this without asking you, but… I finished creating a Tablet of Reawakening. We may be able to resurrect Koszmar.”
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’s eyes shine with excitement. “OH MY GOODNESS! Yes of course you can join! I want to know everything about art!”
*Kila is so hyped he literally adores Fiabrath, art god is like his favorite domain ever*
— 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
Their face falls. “It didn’t work anyway. He wants to stay where he is.”
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
*He’s trapped in the stars, where Kia imprisoned 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
*he’s dead, and so can be resurrected
but he doesn’t want to which is what I expected*
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
“We have to fight” Fiabrath’s staff appears in their hand.
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
“With whom?” they ask without looking up.
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
Zeem sighs. “Never mind, he does not wish to be reborn.”
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 takes a step back. “But.. but why? Why would you do that?”
— 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
*wait I thought that Zarlok appeared? God, now I’m embarrassed…*
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
Music nerd, bookworm, dragon lover and avid shoe wearer. I also like drawing and playing guitar.
· · ─────── ·𖥸· ─────── · ·
Extended Signature
Zeem sighs. “Never mind, he does not wish to be reborn. I just believe that his followers will be lost without him, especially under their new god.”
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
*Actually, he allows himself to be partially reborn... as a mortal, but a dead one. He is now a spirit down in the underworld, lacking any power whatsoever.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*no lol sorry it only works if the target wants to be resurrected, and I expected he wouldn’t want to be*
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