The Gut now has gibbet cages in place of nooses, and is heading toward the sea. Barbeau watches as the ancient beasts of strife and destruction scream in rage and hatred, vowing vengeance for their mistreatment. His eyes remain as dead as ever.
Slayer decides to walk up to the side of The Gut, walking on the water, ripples shaking the boat slightly, he knocks on the side of the boat, smiling with his vampiric teeth “Hello? Would this be where I think it is? The legendary Gut?”
"Yes." He turns his head. "Ah. A Greater Will? I hope none of these monsters were yours. They were ravaging the mortals." He stretches his arms and flexes his fingers before leaning over the railing.
“Oh of course not, I do not create monsters or anything of the like, I’d rather not do such things. I simply seek to have a meal here.” He walks up the side of the ship, cleaning his shoes before stepping on deck.
The chef nods. "Well, then, we have quite a selection. I'm sure we could make you anything you happen to desire at the moment." He opens the hatch and stands aside.
Cogintius, seeing the sphere of fire enveloping the palace, gets on the ferryman's boat and pays him to get there as soon as possible.
Faltros continues laughing madly in the heat of war. He sends a mental message to all of his minions still allied with him to come to his aid. *Also should we group the points into two groups for the battle?*
The void is wandering the Kingdom of Duality, pondering it's flight.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The Gut now has gibbet cages in place of nooses, and is heading toward the sea. Barbeau watches as the ancient beasts of strife and destruction scream in rage and hatred, vowing vengeance for their mistreatment. His eyes remain as dead as ever.
Slayer decides to walk up to the side of The Gut, walking on the water, ripples shaking the boat slightly, he knocks on the side of the boat, smiling with his vampiric teeth “Hello? Would this be where I think it is? The legendary Gut?”
"Yes." He turns his head. "Ah. A Greater Will? I hope none of these monsters were yours. They were ravaging the mortals." He stretches his arms and flexes his fingers before leaning over the railing.
“Oh of course not, I do not create monsters or anything of the like, I’d rather not do such things. I simply seek to have a meal here.” He walks up the side of the ship, cleaning his shoes before stepping on deck.
The chef nods. "Well, then, we have quite a selection. I'm sure we could make you anything you happen to desire at the moment." He opens the hatch and stands aside.
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
*it’d be pretty funny if Crotalus somehow won the fight before any of the other like, dozen wills coming to their aid even got here, and they were all just… so confused.*
*it’d be pretty funny if Crotalus somehow won the fight before any of the other like, dozen wills coming to their aid even got here, and they were all just… so confused.*
*Black did just send him over a hundred thousand power points for some reason.*
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
“Oh of course not, I do not create monsters or anything of the like, I’d rather not do such things. I simply seek to have a meal here.” He walks up the side of the ship, cleaning his shoes before stepping on deck.
The chef nods. "Well, then, we have quite a selection. I'm sure we could make you anything you happen to desire at the moment." He opens the hatch and stands aside.
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
"We specialize in sealife. Thus, keep live food on hand 24/7. Would octopus satisfy your discerning palate, or would you prefer mammals?"
Cogintius, seeing the sphere of fire enveloping the palace, gets on the ferryman's boat and pays him to get there as soon as possible.
Faltros continues laughing madly in the heat of war. He sends a mental message to all of his minions still allied with him to come to his aid. *Also should we group the points into two groups for the battle?*
The void is wandering the Kingdom of Duality, pondering it's flight.
Volumdremaak’s champion, Leonardo, would be patrolling the area when he spots the strange void. “That doesn’t look normal….”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Oh of course not, I do not create monsters or anything of the like, I’d rather not do such things. I simply seek to have a meal here.” He walks up the side of the ship, cleaning his shoes before stepping on deck.
The chef nods. "Well, then, we have quite a selection. I'm sure we could make you anything you happen to desire at the moment." He opens the hatch and stands aside.
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
"We specialize in sealife. Thus, keep live food on hand 24/7. Would octopus satisfy your discerning palate, or would you prefer mammals?"
“Mammals are the preference but octopus is very much acceptable, I am not as picky as my refined appearance makes me seem. Although I love a place that knows exactly what their doing.”
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
"We specialize in sealife. Thus, keep live food on hand 24/7. Would octopus satisfy your discerning palate, or would you prefer mammals?"
“Mammals are the preference but octopus is very much acceptable, I am not as picky as my refined appearance makes me seem. Although I love a place that knows exactly what their doing.”
"Alright then. Just sit down for a minute. I will bring you your first course in a moment. But first, is there anything else that would make your meal more enjoyable?"
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
"We specialize in sealife. Thus, keep live food on hand 24/7. Would octopus satisfy your discerning palate, or would you prefer mammals?"
“Mammals are the preference but octopus is very much acceptable, I am not as picky as my refined appearance makes me seem. Although I love a place that knows exactly what their doing.”
"Alright then. Just sit down for a minute. I will bring you your first course in a moment. But first, is there anything else that would make your meal more enjoyable?"
“No thank you, the atmosphere here is fine and I assume the food will be delicious, there is nothing to improve my experience.” He takes a seat and waits cross legged.
Cogintius, seeing the sphere of fire enveloping the palace, gets on the ferryman's boat and pays him to get there as soon as possible.
Faltros continues laughing madly in the heat of war. He sends a mental message to all of his minions still allied with him to come to his aid. *Also should we group the points into two groups for the battle?*
The void is wandering the Kingdom of Duality, pondering it's flight.
Volumdremaak’s champion, Leonardo, would be patrolling the area when he spots the strange void. “That doesn’t look normal….”
It seems to notice his presence. A voice speaks on his mind. "Greetings, mortal. I am the void."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
"We specialize in sealife. Thus, keep live food on hand 24/7. Would octopus satisfy your discerning palate, or would you prefer mammals?"
“Mammals are the preference but octopus is very much acceptable, I am not as picky as my refined appearance makes me seem. Although I love a place that knows exactly what their doing.”
"Alright then. Just sit down for a minute. I will bring you your first course in a moment. But first, is there anything else that would make your meal more enjoyable?"
“No thank you, the atmosphere here is fine and I assume the food will be delicious, there is nothing to improve my experience.” He takes a seat and waits cross legged.
Barbeau returns after slightly less than 1 minute with a medium-sized octopus on a platter with various fresh garnishes. "I chose this specific animal because it has a tendency to live after it has parts of it severed. The tentacles will continue to move long after they are eaten." There are several dipping sauces in little cups alongside the dish.
Cogintius, seeing the sphere of fire enveloping the palace, gets on the ferryman's boat and pays him to get there as soon as possible.
Faltros continues laughing madly in the heat of war. He sends a mental message to all of his minions still allied with him to come to his aid. *Also should we group the points into two groups for the battle?*
The void is wandering the Kingdom of Duality, pondering it's flight.
Volumdremaak’s champion, Leonardo, would be patrolling the area when he spots the strange void. “That doesn’t look normal….”
It seems to notice his presence. A voice speaks on his mind. "Greetings, mortal. I am the void."
Leonardo jumps a bit hearing the voice in his head. “I’m…hello to you too, void..?” He composes himself. “Why are you here in the Gentle Darkness’s territory?”
The chef nods. "Well, then, we have quite a selection. I'm sure we could make you anything you happen to desire at the moment." He opens the hatch and stands aside.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Cogintius, seeing the sphere of fire enveloping the palace, gets on the ferryman's boat and pays him to get there as soon as possible.
Faltros continues laughing madly in the heat of war. He sends a mental message to all of his minions still allied with him to come to his aid. *Also should we group the points into two groups for the battle?*
The void is wandering the Kingdom of Duality, pondering it's flight.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
“Well do you have anything with its blood intact? Due to my specific diet I have to indulge in something, more… bloody and alive preferably.” Slayer walks into the hatch, placing his wine glass on a nearby table.
*it’d be pretty funny if Crotalus somehow won the fight before any of the other like, dozen wills coming to their aid even got here, and they were all just… so confused.*
*Black did just send him over a hundred thousand power points for some reason.*
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"We specialize in sealife. Thus, keep live food on hand 24/7. Would octopus satisfy your discerning palate, or would you prefer mammals?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Volumdremaak’s champion, Leonardo, would be patrolling the area when he spots the strange void. “That doesn’t look normal….”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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*I believe they are in a Mythos together, part of the Chaos Walkers. It was early on when the Crown of Slaughter first met Croaltus.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Mammals are the preference but octopus is very much acceptable, I am not as picky as my refined appearance makes me seem. Although I love a place that knows exactly what their doing.”
Balatro is by Faltros’s side, his marrote ready to strike again, looking truly dangerous for the first time.
Savut is issuing orders to her soldiers, her skin now bearing odd barklike patches and most of her hibiscus flowers wilted.
Jobah is hoping that people realize that there’s a way to stop the Unseen Incursion.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She feels the wards around the city of Order shatter to pieces, and Happy Chaos’s rage filled aura flood the city, and he’s coming her way.
"Alright then. Just sit down for a minute. I will bring you your first course in a moment. But first, is there anything else that would make your meal more enjoyable?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“No thank you, the atmosphere here is fine and I assume the food will be delicious, there is nothing to improve my experience.” He takes a seat and waits cross legged.
It seems to notice his presence. A voice speaks on his mind. "Greetings, mortal. I am the void."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*Yeah, but unless if they have telepathy or something like Faltros and his minions do then the Storm Lord wouldn't know*
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Barbeau returns after slightly less than 1 minute with a medium-sized octopus on a platter with various fresh garnishes. "I chose this specific animal because it has a tendency to live after it has parts of it severed. The tentacles will continue to move long after they are eaten." There are several dipping sauces in little cups alongside the dish.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Oh my. Seems as though we have a visitor.” Savut teleports to the edge of the new river, a poisonous green aura surrounding her.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Leonardo jumps a bit hearing the voice in his head. “I’m…hello to you too, void..?” He composes himself. “Why are you here in the Gentle Darkness’s territory?”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*That is fair, we have to wait for Dark regardless*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Mephilia and Volumdremaak continue to work on their true artifacts.
Visk is walking along, following the sounds of strange mechanical skittering.
Xezithic, controlling Zeon, is collecting souls in the Underworld while avoiding the other Wills that are traveling, using it’s small size to hide.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills