Sargassa is in the process of quickly consuming her algae and kelp body, about halfway done as it is ten times as large as she is, and she’s larger than a whale.
Arsendir has turned to a cloud of smoke and is diving through chimneys, looking for something.
The crown has maybe been claimed I think?
Aalto was wander to the sea, having not yet visited the large body of water. Her tiny water hand gently touches it’s surface and briefly melds with it as she sends out a bit of a sonar pulse through the water to learn about it and what resides within.
Deep, deep, deep down, thousands of feet, she feels the overwhelming force of a will, Sargassa. Sargassa feels it too, and one of her heads looks upwards, using divine clairvoyance to see who is sensing them.
Sensing the wills presence, and curious about who they could be, the water child would quietly dove down, her light blue orb-like lights for eyes gently illuminating the space in front of her. She swims down, graceful and quick.
Sargassa, sensing another sentient creature, darts behind a large patch of deep sea seaweed, only showing her middle head, disguised inside of a marble statue of a woman. She warily approaches Aalto, clicks echoing from Sargassa’s strange hybrid whale shrimp body.
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Aemulus is redecorating the tower, especially at the top where it is starting to resemble his original cave, although more furnished.
The crown is still at the battle, and is currently being fought over by Kag and Foréir.
Sargassa is nearly done with her possible perfect form, that she is growing from Sargassum, coral, and algae to design its shape, a few thousand feet below the surface.
A gust of wind blows a perfectly white leaf up through the tower, where it lands at the leg of a table.
Two squirrels stand to the side, one a multicolored neon, the other black with ever-changing white spots. There large eyes remain still.
A school of fish, spectral with their bones visible, swim by, causing the surrounding water an aura of warmth.
He walks to it and picks it up, looking at it curiously. (By the way, the tower is in the city of order, currently protected by 11,000 power point wards controlled by Aemulus and Savut.)
The crown’s conscience drifts towards them. Claim me…power in your hands, unlimited…
Sargassa looks at these fish curiously, with two of her heads, the other one crafting the giant mass of algae and kelp.
The leaf curls at his touch, before folding in upon itself a million times over. With each fold, it becomes larger and thinner, until it takes the form of a wooden walking stick he now holds.
They look at each other and back at the crown, before two voices at the same time ask, "Why?"
These fish shake their bodies, dislodging a small seed each. As each seed drifts through the water, it sprouts, and grows at an enhanced speed. Eventually, they become kelp of neon, black, and white colors.
Intrigued, he places it on the table and sits down, magically having a blank book start to document what he sees.
if the king below gains a hold of me, all will die… all will suffer… I will help you stop him… grant you the power…
she extends her neck to better watch this, intrigued. She takes a small piece of kelp and swallows it in her eel jaws.
The wooden staff shines, developing a swirling mix of color, one neon, the other black. The tip cracks as it parts in four, curling outwards to hold a ring of flame.
"Who is this" "King?" "How can you" "Stop him?" "You are an" "Ornament."
The kelp she eats taste like a mix of another Greater Will and her own power.
He picks up the staff, holding it closer as he examines the curling part, the quill and book magically sketching it.
Faltros… I am the crown of slaughter, I give my bearers power…
she finds it curious and takes a few of them to her oyster garden, planting them there before returning to work on her algae body.
The flame at the top disappears when picked. A voice, no two, can be heard within his mind. "This is our tool. An extension of our mind, and the wielders. This is nott to be kept as a prize, but to be used when needed and given to the hurt. Find it's next home, and use with humility."
"Can they kill" "All without you?" "Are you the" "Tool for their" "Grand scheme?"
He smiles and leaves it on the desk, scheming in his tower. Dark clouds gather above, swirling around the miles tall structure. (Aemulus is like, one of the most evil wills on the thread lol)
I am… not sure, but even without me they can. But I can give a chance to his enemies.
(oh, no) The stick shivers slightly, but just for a second.
"These two" "What will they" "Do with your" "Power after" "Defeating Faltros?"
Sargassa is in the process of quickly consuming her algae and kelp body, about halfway done as it is ten times as large as she is, and she’s larger than a whale.
Arsendir has turned to a cloud of smoke and is diving through chimneys, looking for something.
The crown has maybe been claimed I think?
Aalto was wander to the sea, having not yet visited the large body of water. Her tiny water hand gently touches it’s surface and briefly melds with it as she sends out a bit of a sonar pulse through the water to learn about it and what resides within.
Deep, deep, deep down, thousands of feet, she feels the overwhelming force of a will, Sargassa. Sargassa feels it too, and one of her heads looks upwards, using divine clairvoyance to see who is sensing them.
Sensing the wills presence, and curious about who they could be, the water child would quietly dove down, her light blue orb-like lights for eyes gently illuminating the space in front of her. She swims down, graceful and quick.
Sargassa, sensing another sentient creature, darts behind a large patch of deep sea seaweed, only showing her middle head, disguised inside of a marble statue of a woman. She warily approaches Aalto, clicks echoing from Sargassa’s strange hybrid whale shrimp body.
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
"I wish to enjoy the feeling of being submerged in my element, it feels free. I also wished to explore, as I have never been to this large body of water before. I don't know why others would find you repulsive, but I understand mortals often fear what seems monstrous or dangerous to them...the Collective tends to keep their distance from mortals as well...." The water child says as she floats in front of Sargassa.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
"I wish to enjoy the feeling of being submerged in my element, it feels free. I also wished to explore, as I have never been to this large body of water before. I don't know why others would find you repulsive, but I understand mortals often fear what seems monstrous or dangerous to them...the Collective tends to keep their distance from mortals as well...." The water child says as she floats in front of Sargassa.
I thank you for your kind words… I am trying to find my truest self, my perfect form… but I am not entirely sure what that is, so I have decided to make myself all of them… she says as her two heads swallow the rest of the kelp. Her hands gesture for Aalto to follow into her palace oyster, as she swims through the giant crack in it.
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
"I wish to enjoy the feeling of being submerged in my element, it feels free. I also wished to explore, as I have never been to this large body of water before. I don't know why others would find you repulsive, but I understand mortals often fear what seems monstrous or dangerous to them...the Collective tends to keep their distance from mortals as well...." The water child says as she floats in front of Sargassa.
I thank you for your kind words… I am trying to find my truest self, my perfect form… but I am not entirely sure what that is, so I have decided to make myself all of them… she says as her two heads swallow the rest of the kelp. Her hands gesture for Aalto to follow into her palace oyster, as she swims through the giant crack in it.
Aalto would curiously follow her into the palace, looking around.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
"I wish to enjoy the feeling of being submerged in my element, it feels free. I also wished to explore, as I have never been to this large body of water before. I don't know why others would find you repulsive, but I understand mortals often fear what seems monstrous or dangerous to them...the Collective tends to keep their distance from mortals as well...." The water child says as she floats in front of Sargassa.
I thank you for your kind words… I am trying to find my truest self, my perfect form… but I am not entirely sure what that is, so I have decided to make myself all of them… she says as her two heads swallow the rest of the kelp. Her hands gesture for Aalto to follow into her palace oyster, as she swims through the giant crack in it.
Aalto would curiously follow her into the palace, looking around.
Inside, it’s a beautiful garden of sea weeds and deep sea kelps, along with a few misshapen, strange looking fish unlike any she’s seen before, odd but perfectly adapted to the environment. In the middle of the oyster is a giant pearl, larger than Sargassa and flat on the top. She lands on it and one of her heads begins hacking and coughing,, but the other two don’t notice, tell me more about yourself, I don’t interact with others often.
Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
"I wish to enjoy the feeling of being submerged in my element, it feels free. I also wished to explore, as I have never been to this large body of water before. I don't know why others would find you repulsive, but I understand mortals often fear what seems monstrous or dangerous to them...the Collective tends to keep their distance from mortals as well...." The water child says as she floats in front of Sargassa.
I thank you for your kind words… I am trying to find my truest self, my perfect form… but I am not entirely sure what that is, so I have decided to make myself all of them… she says as her two heads swallow the rest of the kelp. Her hands gesture for Aalto to follow into her palace oyster, as she swims through the giant crack in it.
Aalto would curiously follow her into the palace, looking around.
Inside, it’s a beautiful garden of sea weeds and deep sea kelps, along with a few misshapen, strange looking fish unlike any she’s seen before, odd but perfectly adapted to the environment. In the middle of the oyster is a giant pearl, larger than Sargassa and flat on the top. She lands on it and one of her heads begins hacking and coughing,, but the other two don’t notice, tell me more about yourself, I don’t interact with others often.
"Well...I am the youngest of the Quartet created by the Collective to observe and interact with the world. I represent their domain of Water. I can feel the flow of water throughout the world. In its rivers, lakes, streams, and even in this massive ocean. But I can also sense the flow of the rain, and the fog, and the steam that billows out. I can even sense the water in the living creatures in this world, from the smallest to the largest."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The Fathomless is building up power again. He's at his temple.
Kagorax is still running away from Foreir. He's thinking about putting his remaining power into a powerful minion.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
The Fathomless is building up power again. He's at his temple.
Kagorax is still running away from Foreir. He's thinking about putting his remaining power into a powerful minion.
Foréir teleports behind him “Stop running or die!”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Savut is planting her newest creations in the bed of the river that surrounds Ophidium: the pagidons. Grotesque mixtures of stargazer fish, antlion larvae, and carnivorous plants, they will brutally devour any who step near their jaws, and their venom will corrode the blood vessels of any who they bite, even if they avoid being eaten.
Balatro has set up a small camp with the evacuated devils on the eastern desert shore.
The UNKNOWABLE stands motionless at the top of the entrance to the Underworld.
Rulundra is crossing the mountains, every traveler before them being horribly cursed.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Savut is planting her newest creations in the bed of the river that surrounds Ophidium: the pagidons. Grotesque mixtures of stargazer fish, antlion larvae, and carnivorous plants, they will brutally devour any who step near their jaws, and their venom will corrode the blood vessels of any who they bite, even if they avoid being eaten.
Balatro has set up a small camp with the evacuated devils on the eastern desert shore.
The UNKNOWABLE stands motionless at the top of the entrance to the Underworld.
Rulundra is crossing the mountains, every traveler before them being horribly cursed.
While passing through the mountains, Rulundra spots Sarahphym wandering through the peaks, blanketing the mountaintops in fresh snow. Eventually, they stop, and notice Rulundra.
"Greetings. What brings you to my domain?"
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Savut is planting her newest creations in the bed of the river that surrounds Ophidium: the pagidons. Grotesque mixtures of stargazer fish, antlion larvae, and carnivorous plants, they will brutally devour any who step near their jaws, and their venom will corrode the blood vessels of any who they bite, even if they avoid being eaten.
Balatro has set up a small camp with the evacuated devils on the eastern desert shore.
The UNKNOWABLE stands motionless at the top of the entrance to the Underworld.
Rulundra is crossing the mountains, every traveler before them being horribly cursed.
While passing through the mountains, Rulundra spots Sarahphym wandering through the peaks, blanketing the mountaintops in fresh snow. Eventually, they stop, and notice Rulundra.
"Greetings. What brings you to my domain?"
They shrug, clavicles rattling faintly.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Savut is planting her newest creations in the bed of the river that surrounds Ophidium: the pagidons. Grotesque mixtures of stargazer fish, antlion larvae, and carnivorous plants, they will brutally devour any who step near their jaws, and their venom will corrode the blood vessels of any who they bite, even if they avoid being eaten.
Balatro has set up a small camp with the evacuated devils on the eastern desert shore.
The UNKNOWABLE stands motionless at the top of the entrance to the Underworld.
Rulundra is crossing the mountains, every traveler before them being horribly cursed.
While passing through the mountains, Rulundra spots Sarahphym wandering through the peaks, blanketing the mountaintops in fresh snow. Eventually, they stop, and notice Rulundra.
"Greetings. What brings you to my domain?"
They shrug, clavicles rattling faintly.
"Hmm... Well then, I suggest you tread lightly and quickly. This realm is rife with conflict, and while I do not wish to start a fight, I will finish one." The wind gains a biting chill to it as more snow begins to fall.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
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Aalto is admiring the sargassum seaweed, enjoying the freeing movement that comes with being underwater before they hear the clicks and looks around for the source. “Hello? Greeting” they say softly, their voice different while under water, sounding more like the soft whale call.
"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
*If Arch wants to continue this*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Something is stirring in the center of the Kingdom of Duality.
Zeon, back in control of itself but still following Xezithic's guidance, is following Cog, Foreir, and Kag through the palace.
Enki is traveling around.
Aalto is exploring the sea near the lair of Sargassa.
Talric is manning the bonfire and keeping watch over the rats.
"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
Who are you? She responds. The two other heads are focused on devouring the kelp sculpture.
"I am Aalto, Kaiser of Water and an aspect of the collective." The water child says with a bow, feeling a sense of respect for a being that shares their domain
"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
what… are you doing in the barren deeps I have yet to fill with life? Most don’t venture here, I believe they find me repulsive.
"I wish to enjoy the feeling of being submerged in my element, it feels free. I also wished to explore, as I have never been to this large body of water before. I don't know why others would find you repulsive, but I understand mortals often fear what seems monstrous or dangerous to them...the Collective tends to keep their distance from mortals as well...." The water child says as she floats in front of Sargassa.
"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
I thank you for your kind words… I am trying to find my truest self, my perfect form… but I am not entirely sure what that is, so I have decided to make myself all of them… she says as her two heads swallow the rest of the kelp. Her hands gesture for Aalto to follow into her palace oyster, as she swims through the giant crack in it.
Aalto would curiously follow her into the palace, looking around.
"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
Inside, it’s a beautiful garden of sea weeds and deep sea kelps, along with a few misshapen, strange looking fish unlike any she’s seen before, odd but perfectly adapted to the environment. In the middle of the oyster is a giant pearl, larger than Sargassa and flat on the top. She lands on it and one of her heads begins hacking and coughing,, but the other two don’t notice, tell me more about yourself, I don’t interact with others often.
"Well...I am the youngest of the Quartet created by the Collective to observe and interact with the world. I represent their domain of Water. I can feel the flow of water throughout the world. In its rivers, lakes, streams, and even in this massive ocean. But I can also sense the flow of the rain, and the fog, and the steam that billows out. I can even sense the water in the living creatures in this world, from the smallest to the largest."
"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
The Fathomless is building up power again. He's at his temple.
Kagorax is still running away from Foreir. He's thinking about putting his remaining power into a powerful minion.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
*Memeeeeeeee*
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, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
Foréir teleports behind him “Stop running or die!”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Savut is planting her newest creations in the bed of the river that surrounds Ophidium: the pagidons. Grotesque mixtures of stargazer fish, antlion larvae, and carnivorous plants, they will brutally devour any who step near their jaws, and their venom will corrode the blood vessels of any who they bite, even if they avoid being eaten.
Balatro has set up a small camp with the evacuated devils on the eastern desert shore.
The UNKNOWABLE stands motionless at the top of the entrance to the Underworld.
Rulundra is crossing the mountains, every traveler before them being horribly cursed.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*hey we’re back online, awesome*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Maintenance is over. Yay*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
While passing through the mountains, Rulundra spots Sarahphym wandering through the peaks, blanketing the mountaintops in fresh snow. Eventually, they stop, and notice Rulundra.
"Greetings. What brings you to my domain?"
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
They shrug, clavicles rattling faintly.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Hmm... Well then, I suggest you tread lightly and quickly. This realm is rife with conflict, and while I do not wish to start a fight, I will finish one." The wind gains a biting chill to it as more snow begins to fall.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)