Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
Miranda is sitting outside. She looks beat up and close to crying almost. She is hiding the best she can from sight.
Chise is outside, lying in the grass. Markov is running through the grass happily.
The masked tiefling is roaming rooftops looking for injustice to prevent
Salem is shining a broach they stole (that I shall inevitably return to the player)
Pax is for once inside a building with his mask off, eating breakfast
The tiefling spots the trio, gritting her teeth at this behavior. Despite lingering fear from when she last tussle with them, she lets out a small breath, notching and arrow
Pax, being his usual self, simply walks over to miranda when he manages to spot her, "You ok?"
They still don't seem to notice but Brand walks out of the house, snarling in anger.
Miranda looks up and shakes her head. "Not... really."
She specifically turns and aims at him, muttering something to herself as she lets loose the arrow:
16 (or 12 since advantage effect) and 12 plus 10 piercing
"Did something happen to you?" He sits beside her
*Neither hit*
Brand whips around and snarls "YOU!" He is going to cast Expeditious Retreat on himself as a bonus action, then climb the tree to get to her. "I GAVE YOU A CHANCE TO RUN CHILD. BUT YOU DIDNT."
She squeaks slightly, almost tripping iver herself as she attempts to put more distance between them, "And I gave you a chance to not be evil!" She calls back, pulling an arrow out of her quiver
Brand roars, a bellow that forms from the back of his throat and makes even angels tremble. *Make a Wis save*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
(can I join in on this?)
*Yeah!"
Gravedigger walks into the house
Bash aims his rifle "get going buddy.. you don't wanna be here."
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
Miranda is sitting outside. She looks beat up and close to crying almost. She is hiding the best she can from sight.
Chise is outside, lying in the grass. Markov is running through the grass happily.
The masked tiefling is roaming rooftops looking for injustice to prevent
Salem is shining a broach they stole (that I shall inevitably return to the player)
Pax is for once inside a building with his mask off, eating breakfast
The tiefling spots the trio, gritting her teeth at this behavior. Despite lingering fear from when she last tussle with them, she lets out a small breath, notching and arrow
Pax, being his usual self, simply walks over to miranda when he manages to spot her, "You ok?"
They still don't seem to notice but Brand walks out of the house, snarling in anger.
Miranda looks up and shakes her head. "Not... really."
She specifically turns and aims at him, muttering something to herself as she lets loose the arrow:
16 (or 12 since advantage effect) and 12 plus 10 piercing
"Did something happen to you?" He sits beside her
*Neither hit*
Brand whips around and snarls "YOU!" He is going to cast Expeditious Retreat on himself as a bonus action, then climb the tree to get to her. "I GAVE YOU A CHANCE TO RUN CHILD. BUT YOU DIDNT."
She squeaks slightly, almost tripping iver herself as she attempts to put more distance between them, "And I gave you a chance to not be evil!" She calls back, pulling an arrow out of her quiver
Brand roars, a bellow that forms from the back of his throat and makes even angels tremble. *Make a Wis save*
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
The flesh cart pulls up in front of the house. The gigantic butcher-priest looks over and calls out to the trio. "Ah, where is the Love, Good Men? You are Blessed so Mightily, and yet you Squander your Gifts on this? Tsk, tsk."
"Why do you care lad?" Klosk asked, tilting his head, snorting. Bash narrows his eyes but says nothing.
"Because your Gifts demand to be shared! Why settle for terrorizing villagers when you could get some upgrades and destroy castles? You root around in the muck when you could be butchering the farmers who keep the pigs! It's simply Saddening to me! The Flesh doesn't want this for you!"
Brand walks out of the house, in his Demonic form. The red pentagram brand on his chest pulses. "Do not talk to my men like that.." He says, his voice calm but he is breathing heavy as if he ran thousand's of miles. "We are simply doing our duty. We kill them and the rich, we are simply taking care of the easy part first."
"No, no, you misunderstand! I speak not of the rich, but of the truly powerful! Men like you should be facing other men like you! Isn't it simply just? What is so interesting about these defenseless villagers that you feel that they're worth so much of your time?"
"Because they decide they are the smart ones, that I am dumb for taking their requests. They lie and cheat and steal, from me. All I ask is for their soul and when it comes time for me to collect my dues, they run and say don't owe me ANYTHING." Brand smashes his fist on a wooden beam. It breaks like a toothpick, falling over.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
Miranda is sitting outside. She looks beat up and close to crying almost. She is hiding the best she can from sight.
Chise is outside, lying in the grass. Markov is running through the grass happily.
The masked tiefling is roaming rooftops looking for injustice to prevent
Salem is shining a broach they stole (that I shall inevitably return to the player)
Pax is for once inside a building with his mask off, eating breakfast
The tiefling spots the trio, gritting her teeth at this behavior. Despite lingering fear from when she last tussle with them, she lets out a small breath, notching and arrow
Pax, being his usual self, simply walks over to miranda when he manages to spot her, "You ok?"
They still don't seem to notice but Brand walks out of the house, snarling in anger.
Miranda looks up and shakes her head. "Not... really."
She specifically turns and aims at him, muttering something to herself as she lets loose the arrow:
16 (or 12 since advantage effect) and 12 plus 10 piercing
"Did something happen to you?" He sits beside her
*Neither hit*
Brand whips around and snarls "YOU!" He is going to cast Expeditious Retreat on himself as a bonus action, then climb the tree to get to her. "I GAVE YOU A CHANCE TO RUN CHILD. BUT YOU DIDNT."
She squeaks slightly, almost tripping iver herself as she attempts to put more distance between them, "And I gave you a chance to not be evil!" She calls back, pulling an arrow out of her quiver
Brand roars, a bellow that forms from the back of his throat and makes even angels tremble. *Make a Wis save*
4
She is now stunned.
He snarls, claws growing from his fingertips. "I. GAVE. YOU. A. CHANCE...." He takes a deep breath "but you are to STUPID to walk away!"
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
Miranda is sitting outside. She looks beat up and close to crying almost. She is hiding the best she can from sight.
Chise is outside, lying in the grass. Markov is running through the grass happily.
The masked tiefling is roaming rooftops looking for injustice to prevent
Salem is shining a broach they stole (that I shall inevitably return to the player)
Pax is for once inside a building with his mask off, eating breakfast
The tiefling spots the trio, gritting her teeth at this behavior. Despite lingering fear from when she last tussle with them, she lets out a small breath, notching and arrow
Pax, being his usual self, simply walks over to miranda when he manages to spot her, "You ok?"
They still don't seem to notice but Brand walks out of the house, snarling in anger.
Miranda looks up and shakes her head. "Not... really."
She specifically turns and aims at him, muttering something to herself as she lets loose the arrow:
16 (or 12 since advantage effect) and 12 plus 10 piercing
"Did something happen to you?" He sits beside her
*Neither hit*
Brand whips around and snarls "YOU!" He is going to cast Expeditious Retreat on himself as a bonus action, then climb the tree to get to her. "I GAVE YOU A CHANCE TO RUN CHILD. BUT YOU DIDNT."
She squeaks slightly, almost tripping iver herself as she attempts to put more distance between them, "And I gave you a chance to not be evil!" She calls back, pulling an arrow out of her quiver
Brand roars, a bellow that forms from the back of his throat and makes even angels tremble. *Make a Wis save*
4
She is now stunned.
He snarls, claws growing from his fingertips. "I. GAVE. YOU. A. CHANCE...." He takes a deep breath "but you are to STUPID to walk away!"
As the stun hits her, she trips over herself and Smacks into the flat rooftop they're on, coughing as she trys to move
The warlock is grappled by the Horned Devil who pulls out a shiny dagger with a glowing stone-like blade.
*the warlock Yelps and tries to fight back*
3
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"No, no, you misunderstand! I speak not of the rich, but of the truly powerful! Men like you should be facing other men like you! Isn't it simply just? What is so interesting about these defenseless villagers that you feel that they're worth so much of your time?"
"Because they decide they are the smart ones, that I am dumb for taking their requests. They lie and cheat and steal, from me. All I ask is for their soul and when it comes time for me to collect my dues, they run and say don't owe me ANYTHING." Brand smashes his fist on a wooden beam. It breaks like a toothpick, falling over.
The giant seems unfazed. "I'm sure they just made an honest mistake! These are not seasoned occultists, just poor, uneasy commoners!" He sighs. "Every day I ask myself, 'what can I do to make the world ready for the Flesh's reign?' And I keep seeing blessed beings like you, creatures that should be helping, just acting out of self interest. It saddens my heart to see such wasted potential."
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
(can I join in on this?)
*Yeah!"
Gravedigger walks into the house
Bash aims his rifle "get going buddy.. you don't wanna be here."
"What are you doing?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Brand, Bash, and Klosk are raiding a village home. Brand is in his Devil Form and is tearing the house apart looking for something. Bash and Klosk are holding the people, who live inside, in suspended animation while talking about what to do with them.
Miranda is sitting outside. She looks beat up and close to crying almost. She is hiding the best she can from sight.
Chise is outside, lying in the grass. Markov is running through the grass happily.
The masked tiefling is roaming rooftops looking for injustice to prevent
Salem is shining a broach they stole (that I shall inevitably return to the player)
Pax is for once inside a building with his mask off, eating breakfast
The tiefling spots the trio, gritting her teeth at this behavior. Despite lingering fear from when she last tussle with them, she lets out a small breath, notching and arrow
Pax, being his usual self, simply walks over to miranda when he manages to spot her, "You ok?"
They still don't seem to notice but Brand walks out of the house, snarling in anger.
Miranda looks up and shakes her head. "Not... really."
She specifically turns and aims at him, muttering something to herself as she lets loose the arrow:
16 (or 12 since advantage effect) and 12 plus 10 piercing
"Did something happen to you?" He sits beside her
*Neither hit*
Brand whips around and snarls "YOU!" He is going to cast Expeditious Retreat on himself as a bonus action, then climb the tree to get to her. "I GAVE YOU A CHANCE TO RUN CHILD. BUT YOU DIDNT."
She squeaks slightly, almost tripping iver herself as she attempts to put more distance between them, "And I gave you a chance to not be evil!" She calls back, pulling an arrow out of her quiver
Brand roars, a bellow that forms from the back of his throat and makes even angels tremble. *Make a Wis save*
4
She is now stunned.
He snarls, claws growing from his fingertips. "I. GAVE. YOU. A. CHANCE...." He takes a deep breath "but you are to STUPID to walk away!"
As the stun hits her, she trips over herself and Smacks into the flat rooftop they're on, coughing as she trys to move
Brand pulls out a sword that is shaped from steel with nine skulls screaming carved into it. "Stay down or so help me... you will be the next soul I take today."
*the warlock crumples to the ground and secretly casts a spell healing herself*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"No, no, you misunderstand! I speak not of the rich, but of the truly powerful! Men like you should be facing other men like you! Isn't it simply just? What is so interesting about these defenseless villagers that you feel that they're worth so much of your time?"
"Because they decide they are the smart ones, that I am dumb for taking their requests. They lie and cheat and steal, from me. All I ask is for their soul and when it comes time for me to collect my dues, they run and say don't owe me ANYTHING." Brand smashes his fist on a wooden beam. It breaks like a toothpick, falling over.
The giant seems unfazed. "I'm sure they just made an honest mistake! These are not seasoned occultists, just poor, uneasy commoners!" He sighs. "Every day I ask myself, 'what can I do to make the world ready for the Flesh's reign?' And I keep seeing blessed beings like you, creatures that should be helping, just acting out of self interest. It saddens my heart to see such wasted potential."
"You're teetering on the edge of making me enraged" He snarled, claws forming from his split fingertips. "You don't understand and I don't think you ever will..."
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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
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*i'm tempted to bring in what is quite literally SCP-096*
Brand roars, a bellow that forms from the back of his throat and makes even angels tremble. *Make a Wis save*
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
8
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Bash aims his rifle "get going buddy.. you don't wanna be here."
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
*at the warlock?*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
20
"Because they decide they are the smart ones, that I am dumb for taking their requests. They lie and cheat and steal, from me. All I ask is for their soul and when it comes time for me to collect my dues, they run and say don't owe me ANYTHING." Brand smashes his fist on a wooden beam. It breaks like a toothpick, falling over.
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
(Lmao, I haven't rolled over a 6 so far)
*we probably both failed our saves*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Fail
The warlock is grappled by the Horned Devil who pulls out a shiny dagger with a glowing stone-like blade.
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
She is now stunned.
He snarls, claws growing from his fingertips. "I. GAVE. YOU. A. CHANCE...." He takes a deep breath "but you are to STUPID to walk away!"
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
As the stun hits her, she trips over herself and Smacks into the flat rooftop they're on, coughing as she trys to move
*the warlock Yelps and tries to fight back*
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I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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The giant seems unfazed. "I'm sure they just made an honest mistake! These are not seasoned occultists, just poor, uneasy commoners!" He sighs. "Every day I ask myself, 'what can I do to make the world ready for the Flesh's reign?' And I keep seeing blessed beings like you, creatures that should be helping, just acting out of self interest. It saddens my heart to see such wasted potential."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"What are you doing?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
SOmeone help me get this demon off of me!
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
Brand pulls out a sword that is shaped from steel with nine skulls screaming carved into it. "Stay down or so help me... you will be the next soul I take today."
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
*Still a fail*
The devil chuckles and plunges the dagger into his side. (Damage: 9 Piercing Damage and 2 Fire Damage)
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
*the warlock crumples to the ground and secretly casts a spell healing herself*
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"You're teetering on the edge of making me enraged" He snarled, claws forming from his split fingertips. "You don't understand and I don't think you ever will..."
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