The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
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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!”
The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
The sky darkens overhead. It begins to rain fat, cold raindrops. He hears the scuttling of some sort of massive machine nearby. An artificial howl, a warning klaxon, a screaming siren. The sounds of splintering wood.
"Attention, citizens, be not afraid. We are here to bring peace to your lives. Please enjoy the packages we are leaving behind. This message will repeat."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
The sky darkens overhead. It begins to rain fat, cold raindrops. He hears the scuttling of some sort of massive machine nearby. An artificial howl, a warning klaxon, a screaming siren. The sounds of splintering wood.
"Attention, citizens, be not afraid. We are here to bring peace to your lives. Please enjoy the packages we are leaving behind. This message will repeat."
The man in the traveling clothes looks over at the direction of the sounds with confusion and mild alarm.
The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
The sky darkens overhead. It begins to rain fat, cold raindrops. He hears the scuttling of some sort of massive machine nearby. An artificial howl, a warning klaxon, a screaming siren. The sounds of splintering wood.
"Attention, citizens, be not afraid. We are here to bring peace to your lives. Please enjoy the packages we are leaving behind. This message will repeat."
The man in the traveling clothes looks over at the direction of the sounds with confusion and mild alarm.
A massive, lumpy, upside-down teardrop-shaped machine sprints across the horizon on spider-like legs, dropping wooden crates and swinging spotlights in random directions. It stops, as does the pre-recorded message. The lights shine down on the two men. "You two. You're different. Who are you?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
The sky darkens overhead. It begins to rain fat, cold raindrops. He hears the scuttling of some sort of massive machine nearby. An artificial howl, a warning klaxon, a screaming siren. The sounds of splintering wood.
"Attention, citizens, be not afraid. We are here to bring peace to your lives. Please enjoy the packages we are leaving behind. This message will repeat."
The man in the traveling clothes looks over at the direction of the sounds with confusion and mild alarm.
A massive, lumpy, upside-down teardrop-shaped machine sprints across the horizon on spider-like legs, dropping wooden crates and swinging spotlights in random directions. It stops, as does the pre-recorded message. The lights shine down on the two men. "You two. You're different. Who are you?"
“Uh. I’m Leonardo…who….what are you” He asks quite baffled at the strange contraption in front of him.
The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
The sky darkens overhead. It begins to rain fat, cold raindrops. He hears the scuttling of some sort of massive machine nearby. An artificial howl, a warning klaxon, a screaming siren. The sounds of splintering wood.
"Attention, citizens, be not afraid. We are here to bring peace to your lives. Please enjoy the packages we are leaving behind. This message will repeat."
The man in the traveling clothes looks over at the direction of the sounds with confusion and mild alarm.
A massive, lumpy, upside-down teardrop-shaped machine sprints across the horizon on spider-like legs, dropping wooden crates and swinging spotlights in random directions. It stops, as does the pre-recorded message. The lights shine down on the two men. "You two. You're different. Who are you?"
“Uh. I’m Leonardo…who….what are you” He asks quite baffled at the strange contraption in front of him.
“ Johnny A. Blitz. It’s a pleasure.” He has a southern drawl
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!”
"Well, Leonardo, Mr. Blitz, I am Barbeau, a demon from the Old World. This machine you see before you is The Gut, a walking city of my own invention. You could refer to us as one being, if you wish, as we both act to bring about Peace." A man pops out of the top, hundreds of meters into the air. He wears a chef's outfit, and his dark eyes show no emotion. He is generically handsome, the kind of face that you smile at once and forget. In his hand is a microphone wired to the machine. He leans against the railing as the machine takes some steps forward.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Johnny gives him a shining smile “Quite nice to meet you Barbeau. And please, just Johnny will do.”
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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!”
"Well, Leonardo, Mr. Blitz, I am Barbeau, a demon from the Old World. This machine you see before you is The Gut, a walking city of my own invention. You could refer to us as one being, if you wish, as we both act to bring about Peace." A man pops out of the top, hundreds of meters into the air. He wears a chef's outfit, and his dark eyes show no emotion. He is generically handsome, the kind of face that you smile at once and forget. In his hand is a microphone wired to the machine. He leans against the railing as the machine takes some steps forward.
Leo jumps a bit at the machine’s sudden movement. Barbeau. The demon can sense a “divine” nature about him, but the man seems to be behaving like any other human. “W-Well….um…Mr. Barbeau. It’s…nice to meet you.”
Johnny gives him a shining smile “Quite nice to meet you Barbeau. And please, just Johnny will do.”
"Nice to meet you too." It's clearly lip service, just to get the words out of the way. "You're not the usual 'woe is me' type I usually get. What's up with that? Follow-up questions may include a job offer."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Johnny gives him a shining smile “Quite nice to meet you Barbeau. And please, just Johnny will do.”
"Nice to meet you too." It's clearly lip service, just to get the words out of the way. "You're not the usual 'woe is me' type I usually get. What's up with that? Follow-up questions may include a job offer."
“I’ve always been a go with the flow type of guy. I don’t settle down, I follow the wind. I don’t get hung up over the little things, I just adapt. I’m always looking for a next bit of entertainment.”
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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!”
Suddenly he is dress in what he doesn't know is traditional hunter attire. He has a pistol at his side and a trick axe in his hand "Well you shall have my power behind you dear hunter." The Moon Presence stops it's embrace, he feels a new power within him, "In the light of the moon you shall be empower with my might."
He looks down at himself, inspecting the outfit before he starts in inspect the weapons. He knows a few things about forging weaponry due to his time with Mephilia, though he can tell these are unlike anything designs he has seen before.
"That shall be your hunting attire, if you have any things to say about it, any changes at all, I shall provide them for you." The weapons he has are like nothing he's ever seen, capable of changing on a whim to become more powerful, absolutely unique to the user's fighting style.
“I…thank you. This is generous. I’ll test these out and see what improvements can think of.” He says before looking back up at the eldritch being.
The voices come back when they look at the Moon Presence, but softer and kinder "I shall see you then. We are now bound to each other, whenever you need me, simply ask for my being."
“I will, thank you.” He says, bowing a bit.
And with that, as sudden as their arrive, they are gone. The moon shifting back to its regular, silvery glow.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
"Well, Leonardo, Mr. Blitz, I am Barbeau, a demon from the Old World. This machine you see before you is The Gut, a walking city of my own invention. You could refer to us as one being, if you wish, as we both act to bring about Peace." A man pops out of the top, hundreds of meters into the air. He wears a chef's outfit, and his dark eyes show no emotion. He is generically handsome, the kind of face that you smile at once and forget. In his hand is a microphone wired to the machine. He leans against the railing as the machine takes some steps forward.
Leo jumps a bit at the machine’s sudden movement. Barbeau. The demon can sense a “divine” nature about him, but the man seems to be behaving like any other human. “W-Well….um…Mr. Barbeau. It’s…nice to meet you.”
"Yeah. You too. You seem like a bit of a coward for a divine." He tilts his head as a peal of thunder rolls behind him. There is no lightning. "Then again, that is quite a normal reaction for a smaller creature when they meet a giant, highly mobile machine."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Hmmm... maybe you always show up where there is violence to be done." He thinks, sitting down on the cloud chair with gentle tentativeness, as if it were going to break if he sat down too fast. "I have a solution: war games. Down in my home, the wills tend to get bored. They don't die, so I can just stitch them back together if they get injured to the point that they can no longer fight. I can arm them and give them the option of fighting en masse. That would be sure to summon your soul, should you die violently."
"I must always go where violence needs to be done. It is one of my many jobs, especially with my role as the storm sovereign. If I do die, I hope it to be against a worthy foe, and if I am in the realm of the dead, I wish to face you more than anyone else." He cackles like thunder and lightning.
"Ah, well, we can all dream of the day that war leaves our lives forever. 'Til then, may you reign on, pure in spirit and intent!" He laughs like an overfed thug.
He bellows with hearty laughter "You aren't wrong there! Soon I must have to go, as unfortunate as that may be, I have a kingdom to protect. I shall consider you an ally, whether you like it or not."
"Ah, worry not! I'll come with you and even stay for a while if you'd like! If one lord of casualties is terrifying, a second will make your foes run for the hills!"
"Your presence would be much appreciated. Although the citizens might be afraid of someone like you, then again, a giant with a storm always at his back can't be any scarier than you. Let us go." He once again begins to walk through the water, causing large waves.
Szerucharz follows, showing a level of eagerness one would expect to be reserved for a meal, given the nature of the beast.
After a few hours they arrive at the base of a mountain, a top the mountain being a large village. He makes his way to the top, being greeted by the mortals there with praise, despite telling them not to. He introduces Szerucharz as an ally and friend.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Suddenly he is dress in what he doesn't know is traditional hunter attire. He has a pistol at his side and a trick axe in his hand "Well you shall have my power behind you dear hunter." The Moon Presence stops it's embrace, he feels a new power within him, "In the light of the moon you shall be empower with my might."
He looks down at himself, inspecting the outfit before he starts in inspect the weapons. He knows a few things about forging weaponry due to his time with Mephilia, though he can tell these are unlike anything designs he has seen before.
"That shall be your hunting attire, if you have any things to say about it, any changes at all, I shall provide them for you." The weapons he has are like nothing he's ever seen, capable of changing on a whim to become more powerful, absolutely unique to the user's fighting style.
“I…thank you. This is generous. I’ll test these out and see what improvements can think of.” He says before looking back up at the eldritch being.
The voices come back when they look at the Moon Presence, but softer and kinder "I shall see you then. We are now bound to each other, whenever you need me, simply ask for my being."
“I will, thank you.” He says, bowing a bit.
And with that, as sudden as their arrive, they are gone. The moon shifting back to its regular, silvery glow.
Alabastor looks up at the moon for a bit longer, before he goes back to inspecting the weapons. He needs to test them out, but on what?
Johnny gives him a shining smile “Quite nice to meet you Barbeau. And please, just Johnny will do.”
"Nice to meet you too." It's clearly lip service, just to get the words out of the way. "You're not the usual 'woe is me' type I usually get. What's up with that? Follow-up questions may include a job offer."
“I’ve always been a go with the flow type of guy. I don’t settle down, I follow the wind. I don’t get hung up over the little things, I just adapt. I’m always looking for a next bit of entertainment.”
"Interesting. Interested in a job that involves travel, entertainment, and occasional life-threatening peril? Or are you more the type who likes to stick it out alone?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well, Leonardo, Mr. Blitz, I am Barbeau, a demon from the Old World. This machine you see before you is The Gut, a walking city of my own invention. You could refer to us as one being, if you wish, as we both act to bring about Peace." A man pops out of the top, hundreds of meters into the air. He wears a chef's outfit, and his dark eyes show no emotion. He is generically handsome, the kind of face that you smile at once and forget. In his hand is a microphone wired to the machine. He leans against the railing as the machine takes some steps forward.
Leo jumps a bit at the machine’s sudden movement. Barbeau. The demon can sense a “divine” nature about him, but the man seems to be behaving like any other human. “W-Well….um…Mr. Barbeau. It’s…nice to meet you.”
"Yeah. You too. You seem like a bit of a coward for a divine." He tilts his head as a peal of thunder rolls behind him. There is no lightning. "Then again, that is quite a normal reaction for a smaller creature when they meet a giant, highly mobile machine."
“A what now?” The man says a bit confused. “I mean, I’ve seen machines before, Lady Mephilia’s Kingdom has various constructs…but I’ve never seen any construct like this thing before.”
The man with the wide brimmed hat is still wandering, whistling as he goes
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!”
The man would see another walking along the road, a man with jet black hair and golden-yellow eyes wearing simple travel clothes.
The sky darkens overhead. It begins to rain fat, cold raindrops. He hears the scuttling of some sort of massive machine nearby. An artificial howl, a warning klaxon, a screaming siren. The sounds of splintering wood.
"Attention, citizens, be not afraid. We are here to bring peace to your lives. Please enjoy the packages we are leaving behind. This message will repeat."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The man in the traveling clothes looks over at the direction of the sounds with confusion and mild alarm.
A massive, lumpy, upside-down teardrop-shaped machine sprints across the horizon on spider-like legs, dropping wooden crates and swinging spotlights in random directions. It stops, as does the pre-recorded message. The lights shine down on the two men. "You two. You're different. Who are you?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Uh. I’m Leonardo…who….what are you” He asks quite baffled at the strange contraption in front of him.
“ Johnny A. Blitz. It’s a pleasure.” He has a southern drawl
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!”
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Johnny gives him a shining smile “Quite nice to meet you Barbeau. And please, just Johnny will do.”
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!”
Leo jumps a bit at the machine’s sudden movement. Barbeau. The demon can sense a “divine” nature about him, but the man seems to be behaving like any other human. “W-Well….um…Mr. Barbeau. It’s…nice to meet you.”
"Nice to meet you too." It's clearly lip service, just to get the words out of the way. "You're not the usual 'woe is me' type I usually get. What's up with that? Follow-up questions may include a job offer."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I’ve always been a go with the flow type of guy. I don’t settle down, I follow the wind. I don’t get hung up over the little things, I just adapt. I’m always looking for a next bit of entertainment.”
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!”
And with that, as sudden as their arrive, they are gone. The moon shifting back to its regular, silvery glow.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
"Yeah. You too. You seem like a bit of a coward for a divine." He tilts his head as a peal of thunder rolls behind him. There is no lightning. "Then again, that is quite a normal reaction for a smaller creature when they meet a giant, highly mobile machine."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
After a few hours they arrive at the base of a mountain, a top the mountain being a large village. He makes his way to the top, being greeted by the mortals there with praise, despite telling them not to. He introduces Szerucharz as an ally and friend.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
Alabastor looks up at the moon for a bit longer, before he goes back to inspecting the weapons. He needs to test them out, but on what?
"Interesting. Interested in a job that involves travel, entertainment, and occasional life-threatening peril? Or are you more the type who likes to stick it out alone?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I don't have long, but I just wanted to say that today has been awesome thanks to you guys.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“A what now?” The man says a bit confused. “I mean, I’ve seen machines before, Lady Mephilia’s Kingdom has various constructs…but I’ve never seen any construct like this thing before.”
*I wish the best for you my friend, have a great one. ;) get it?*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo