She tilts her head, fasinated. She makes a mental note to alert Zenix but uses Tree Stride to go to the location where her bird told her of
*My DDB seems to have been messed up by the recent Google update, at least for me, so if this looks weird it's not my fault*
The smoke above the facility is slowly coalescing into... something. The undead are dressed in fine clothes, smoldering and burning all the while. The former slaves seem very happy as the undead pile up the corpses on the roof, just below the cloud of smoke.
Yuri watches carefully before waving to get the attention of.. someone, the dead or the slaves.
One of the slaves tries to wave her over as the bodies on the roof begin to float into the cloud of smoke, which is beginning to look like an almost humanoid shape.
The woods seem to glow as a young woman, with skin the color of lovely chocolate, walks through them. She has pale pink hair tied into a bun, each strand tied into its braid. She has her pack slung over her shoulder, a rather mundane thing. She wears a white tube top that exposes her stomach and collarbone. Over that, she wears a soft pink jacket made from false furs. She seems to talk to herself while she walks but those who listen further can tell she is rapping to herself.
The woods seem to glow as a young woman, with skin the color of lovely chocolate, walks through them. She has pale pink hair tied into a bun, each strand tied into its braid. She has her pack slung over her shoulder, a rather mundane thing. She wears a white tube top that exposes her stomach and collarbone. Over that, she wears a soft pink jacket made from false furs. She seems to talk to herself while she walks but those who listen further can tell she is rapping to herself.
Theren blinks. "Who the bloody hells is rapping."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She tilts her head, fasinated. She makes a mental note to alert Zenix but uses Tree Stride to go to the location where her bird told her of
*My DDB seems to have been messed up by the recent Google update, at least for me, so if this looks weird it's not my fault*
The smoke above the facility is slowly coalescing into... something. The undead are dressed in fine clothes, smoldering and burning all the while. The former slaves seem very happy as the undead pile up the corpses on the roof, just below the cloud of smoke.
Yuri watches carefully before waving to get the attention of.. someone, the dead or the slaves.
One of the slaves tries to wave her over as the bodies on the roof begin to float into the cloud of smoke, which is beginning to look like an almost humanoid shape.
"You know [GP] well that this isn't what he would want you to do." He said, narrowing his eyes "Just come with us.. Please."
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
*I GOT AN IDEA FOR A CHARACTER. MKNJDBEHIFCUHOJK*
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
*again...*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"No more loose ends." he says pulling the trigger.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
One of the slaves tries to wave her over as the bodies on the roof begin to float into the cloud of smoke, which is beginning to look like an almost humanoid shape.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The corpses and smoke begin to form into a hill giant-sized form, complete with a tophat, tailcoat, and cane.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*hoi*
psychopath ^-^
The woods seem to glow as a young woman, with skin the color of lovely chocolate, walks through them. She has pale pink hair tied into a bun, each strand tied into its braid. She has her pack slung over her shoulder, a rather mundane thing. She wears a white tube top that exposes her stomach and collarbone. Over that, she wears a soft pink jacket made from false furs. She seems to talk to herself while she walks but those who listen further can tell she is rapping to herself.
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
*yo characters for now*
Theren is sleeping under a tree.
Alix is half-asleep in a meadow.
-open slot-
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Echo pokes him
psychopath ^-^
He stirs slightly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Theren blinks. "Who the bloody hells is rapping."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Hello sleepyhead"
psychopath ^-^
"Hey.." he says, rubbing his eyes
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The wyvern cautiously exits the coffee shop to get a better look
"How are you doing?"
psychopath ^-^
"Fine." he says, rubbing some grass out of his hair
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He screams loudly as he is pierced by the bullet flying through his chest.
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
Yuri walks over, confused, but more so curious.
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
"Strange place to fall asleep"
psychopath ^-^