"Oh, my dear boy, you did anything but survive! Didn't you know that I run the afterlife for wills? Hell, I made the place!"
Two of Szerucharz's randomly-colored eyes, the upper left and lower right, become visible in the distance.
“Well I expected to just end up in an empty void. Either way I’m conscious and I didn’t expect that.” He looks at himself, seeing how accurate the puppet is, seeing everything from his body, just fake other than the halo “Hmm. Do you want the things in my library and lab?”
"Already here! I have no idea what any of it is, to be honest, but I thought you might like access to it." He places down what looks to be a life-sized dollhouse version of the two buildings put together, opening them up as he does so. "Quite interesting books, I must say. Not anything in my preferred genres, but still very nice."
He just sighs and walks outside, bringing out a single book “Burn this for me. I don’t anyone making altered ever again.” He walks back inside before bringing out much more books “Read these can I’ll explain to you what they mean.” He then gets an intrusive thought and grabs his revolver, looking at it.
Szerucharz casually tosses the book back into a massive fireplace filled with books, relics, and all sorts of magical items. There must be billions of artifacts in there.
The revolver seems to be a mundane weapon, although quite large. It's just like his original, but without any divine power. Szerucharz is reading the books rapidly, seemingly able to read an entire spread of pages at once with his massive eyes.
“Hmm, a near perfect replicate. I wonder...” He puts the barrel to his hand and fires.
The bullet goes right through. The weapon is functional. His hand is no longer.
"Don't bother trying to die. It's here, here, here, all the way down."
"Oh, my dear boy, you did anything but survive! Didn't you know that I run the afterlife for wills? Hell, I made the place!"
Two of Szerucharz's randomly-colored eyes, the upper left and lower right, become visible in the distance.
“Well I expected to just end up in an empty void. Either way I’m conscious and I didn’t expect that.” He looks at himself, seeing how accurate the puppet is, seeing everything from his body, just fake other than the halo “Hmm. Do you want the things in my library and lab?”
"Already here! I have no idea what any of it is, to be honest, but I thought you might like access to it." He places down what looks to be a life-sized dollhouse version of the two buildings put together, opening them up as he does so. "Quite interesting books, I must say. Not anything in my preferred genres, but still very nice."
He just sighs and walks outside, bringing out a single book “Burn this for me. I don’t anyone making altered ever again.” He walks back inside before bringing out much more books “Read these can I’ll explain to you what they mean.” He then gets an intrusive thought and grabs his revolver, looking at it.
Szerucharz casually tosses the book back into a massive fireplace filled with books, relics, and all sorts of magical items. There must be billions of artifacts in there.
The revolver seems to be a mundane weapon, although quite large. It's just like his original, but without any divine power. Szerucharz is reading the books rapidly, seemingly able to read an entire spread of pages at once with his massive eyes.
“Hmm, a near perfect replicate. I wonder...” He puts the barrel to his hand and fires.
The bullet goes right through. The weapon is functional. His hand is no longer.
"Don't bother trying to die. It's here, here, here, all the way down."
“Hmm. That’s more interesting than I expected. I need to start experimenting soon.” He holsters the revolver “Now what have you learned?”
“Hmm, a near perfect replicate. I wonder...” He puts the barrel to his hand and fires.
The bullet goes right through. The weapon is functional. His hand is no longer.
"Don't bother trying to die. It's here, here, here, all the way down."
“Hmm. That’s more interesting than I expected. I need to start experimenting soon.” He holsters the revolver “Now what have you learned?”
"That you have very, very interesting views on morality, science, and handwriting."
He looks up from the books. "These are very dense."
“Morality is subjective, science is infinite and only limited by morality. It’s rude to judge.” He grins “Research requires you to write down what failed as well as what worked, so they have to be dense.”
“Hmm, a near perfect replicate. I wonder...” He puts the barrel to his hand and fires.
The bullet goes right through. The weapon is functional. His hand is no longer.
"Don't bother trying to die. It's here, here, here, all the way down."
“Hmm. That’s more interesting than I expected. I need to start experimenting soon.” He holsters the revolver “Now what have you learned?”
"That you have very, very interesting views on morality, science, and handwriting."
He looks up from the books. "These are very dense."
“Morality is subjective, science is infinite and only limited by morality. It’s rude to judge.” He grins “Research requires you to write down what failed as well as what worked, so they have to be dense.”
"I've spent millennia learning the fundamentals of reality. This science is advanced, but very lacking in reason. Why would you need to put functional cat ears on a humanoid? Why would you want to do it to an unwilling subject? I assume these are just theoreticals. And as for morality, while I agree with your statement, I don't think I agree with how you applied your science in life."
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
The temperature inside of the greenhouse rises dramatically. A tall, skeletal figure in a poncho steps inside. Lightning spurred boots scuff the dirt and a cowboy hat rests in-between the horns of his longhorn skull head. "Mighty green house you've got here.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
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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.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
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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.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
It’s definitely not natural. But it doesn’t seem to have been made by a will, carrying its own supernatural strength
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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.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
It’s definitely not natural. But it doesn’t seem to have been made by a will, carrying its own supernatural strength
"What are you strange one?" The man asks this being.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
It’s definitely not natural. But it doesn’t seem to have been made by a will, carrying its own supernatural strength
"What are you strange one?" The man asks this being.
It speaks in his mind I am fairness given form. To receive, you first must give. For without hardship, victory is as sour as a lemon.
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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.
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
It’s definitely not natural. But it doesn’t seem to have been made by a will, carrying its own supernatural strength
"What are you strange one?" The man asks this being.
It speaks in his mind I am fairness given form. To receive, you first must give. For without hardship, victory is as sour as a lemon.
"I see, interesting. Well, I don't have much to give, so I don't think I am in a position to receive anything."
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)
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
It’s definitely not natural. But it doesn’t seem to have been made by a will, carrying its own supernatural strength
"What are you strange one?" The man asks this being.
It speaks in his mind I am fairness given form. To receive, you first must give. For without hardship, victory is as sour as a lemon.
"I see, interesting. Well, I don't have much to give, so I don't think I am in a position to receive anything."
You have plenty. Your eyesight, your limbs, your free will and soul. As well as the remaining years of your life. All well to give
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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.
You have plenty. Your eyesight, your limbs, your free will and soul. As well as the remaining years of your life. All well to give
The man chuckles at the creature's words. "Well, I apologize, but I am not really interested in giving those things up. You can ask the people in the settlements around here though. Maybe they will be willing to give those things up to you."
You have plenty. Your eyesight, your limbs, your free will and soul. As well as the remaining years of your life. All well to give
The man chuckles at the creature's words. "Well, I apologize, but I am not really interested in giving those things up. You can ask the people in the settlements around here though. Maybe they will be willing to give those things up to you."
So be it then. If you ever require an assistance, feel free to find me
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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.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
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The bullet goes right through. The weapon is functional. His hand is no longer.
"Don't bother trying to die. It's here, here, here, all the way down."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Hmm. That’s more interesting than I expected. I need to start experimenting soon.” He holsters the revolver “Now what have you learned?”
"That you have very, very interesting views on morality, science, and handwriting."
He looks up from the books. "These are very dense."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Morality is subjective, science is infinite and only limited by morality. It’s rude to judge.” He grins “Research requires you to write down what failed as well as what worked, so they have to be dense.”
*back*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I've spent millennia learning the fundamentals of reality. This science is advanced, but very lacking in reason. Why would you need to put functional cat ears on a humanoid? Why would you want to do it to an unwilling subject? I assume these are just theoreticals. And as for morality, while I agree with your statement, I don't think I agree with how you applied your science in life."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Korzirak is resting in the Twilight Grove. Meanwhile, Tenebrous and Splendor are flourishing as the Shadow Skull Vokun and the Light Skull Hezkun are watching over the Concordia.
The Life Skull Laas is within the Forest of Visk, revitalizing the forest for the Fire Giants and their master Foreir.
Xezithic is traversing the ocean, exploring and enhancing the life of the already existing creatures by infusing them with elemental potential.
The Elemental Quartet as still helping the rats out.
A man in simple traveling clothes is traversing the valley, exploring and talking to the people there. He is seeking out any larger towns and settlements.
Rendy is flying around the desert, looking around for anyone to converse with.
*sorry it took me awhile*
“Who are you?”
A bubble floats along his path, reminiscent of the yin and yang symbol
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
The man looks at the strange bubble with wary curiously. "Well that is strange"
It continues floating around, though slowly moving closer to the man
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
"Hm" The man keeps an eye on it, trying to discern if this might be a Will or one of their creations.
It’s definitely not natural. But it doesn’t seem to have been made by a will, carrying its own supernatural strength
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
"What are you strange one?" The man asks this being.
It speaks in his mind I am fairness given form. To receive, you first must give. For without hardship, victory is as sour as a lemon.
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
"I see, interesting. Well, I don't have much to give, so I don't think I am in a position to receive anything."
*hey coronet wanna rp on autumn?*
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 have plenty. Your eyesight, your limbs, your free will and soul. As well as the remaining years of your life. All well to give
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
The man chuckles at the creature's words. "Well, I apologize, but I am not really interested in giving those things up. You can ask the people in the settlements around here though. Maybe they will be willing to give those things up to you."
So be it then. If you ever require an assistance, feel free to find me
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