The giant aberration leans down to observe the new Will. "Hello, down there. Are you enjoying the garden? I pulled these patches straight from Eden."
He is seemingly human, except for his obvious vampiric features and smell of blood, his hand resting on his great katana “This is a truly wonderful garden, it reminds me of the gardens in my home.”
"How wonderful. I am a collector of beautiful things, you see. A habit from the old days. I've begun to run out of storage space, so I've decided to share my collection. You can take whatever catches your eye. Pick a flower. Any flower. All the flowers, if you want. I have plenty beyond this miserable sod."
He shakes his head, his dreadlocks shaking at the edge of the man bun “I am not one who is deserving of such a gift, the flower would be destroyed along my journey. Have you met anyone strange recently, someone with horns and blue skin?”
"No flower lasts forever. Even plastic will fade and fray in the sun. But I do know Mr. Blue Man Group. I killed him. He should be nearby. Stripped of power and locked into the body of a cloth puppet. I made the puppet myself, actually." He sounds proud.
“Mr. Blue Man Group? You must be just as insane as he is.” He facepalms, groaning “Even if he’s dead he’s probably going to be a problem, where I’m from he never stayed dead for long. I am Nagoriyuki, known as the demon of peace.”
"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
The giant aberration leans down to observe the new Will. "Hello, down there. Are you enjoying the garden? I pulled these patches straight from Eden."
He is seemingly human, except for his obvious vampiric features and smell of blood, his hand resting on his great katana “This is a truly wonderful garden, it reminds me of the gardens in my home.”
"How wonderful. I am a collector of beautiful things, you see. A habit from the old days. I've begun to run out of storage space, so I've decided to share my collection. You can take whatever catches your eye. Pick a flower. Any flower. All the flowers, if you want. I have plenty beyond this miserable sod."
He shakes his head, his dreadlocks shaking at the edge of the man bun “I am not one who is deserving of such a gift, the flower would be destroyed along my journey. Have you met anyone strange recently, someone with horns and blue skin?”
"No flower lasts forever. Even plastic will fade and fray in the sun. But I do know Mr. Blue Man Group. I killed him. He should be nearby. Stripped of power and locked into the body of a cloth puppet. I made the puppet myself, actually." He sounds proud.
“Mr. Blue Man Group? You must be just as insane as he is.” He facepalms, groaning “Even if he’s dead he’s probably going to be a problem, where I’m from he never stayed dead for long. I am Nagoriyuki, known as the demon of peace.”
"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
“Killing him would be a good solution, but strangely not a lasting one. He is obnoxious, but he is smarter than most people in existence. He takes some time to get used to I’d say, he has his passions like anyone else, you should probably find those and stick him to those passions. What is your name?”
"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
“Killing him would be a good solution, but strangely not a lasting one. He is obnoxious, but he is smarter than most people in existence. He takes some time to get used to I’d say, he has his passions like anyone else, you should probably find those and stick him to those passions. What is your name?”
"Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. And I think I should clarify: I wouldn't kill him. I would just lobotimze his soul and keep it from ever leaving. He already belongs to me, after all."
"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
“Killing him would be a good solution, but strangely not a lasting one. He is obnoxious, but he is smarter than most people in existence. He takes some time to get used to I’d say, he has his passions like anyone else, you should probably find those and stick him to those passions. What is your name?”
"Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. And I think I should clarify: I wouldn't kill him. I would just lobotimze his soul and keep it from ever leaving. He already belongs to me, after all."
“Once again, he’d probably figure a way back from that. I would suggest the most peaceful option, which is connecting his passions with your own.” He picks a flower, sticking it into his Gi.
Szerucharz is planting entire fields of flowers and giant veggies into the ground.
Zeon would notice the large fields and walk though them curiously.
Rendy is also flying through the fields excitedly, before noticing the big will.
The fields are full of plants and animals and all sorts of life that haven't been seen since the beginning of the Old World.
The mountain-sized monster looks down at Rendy. "Oh, hello. A symbiote, are you? Well, make yourself at home."
Zeon looks around curiously. He reduces his storm aura so only a light rain surrounds him. He is especially curious of the fruits and veggies that he can sense electric potential in. He places a hand on a massive avocado, sensing the plants electro-chemical reactions within.
”Thank you! I’m Derendia, but you can call me Rendy! What’s your name!” Rendy says excited to meet a new potential friend.
"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
“Killing him would be a good solution, but strangely not a lasting one. He is obnoxious, but he is smarter than most people in existence. He takes some time to get used to I’d say, he has his passions like anyone else, you should probably find those and stick him to those passions. What is your name?”
"Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. And I think I should clarify: I wouldn't kill him. I would just lobotimze his soul and keep it from ever leaving. He already belongs to me, after all."
“Once again, he’d probably figure a way back from that. I would suggest the most peaceful option, which is connecting his passions with your own.” He picks a flower, sticking it into his Gi.
"I doubt it. I am the only god in the Nightmare, and even basic science and logic fail to function down there. It all bends to my whims. Plus, when I remove his ability to think it would probably put a damper on his plans. I've slaughtered gods of knowledge before. I don't give a damn how magically smart he is. Arcana is one thing. The entire fundamentals of reality is another."
"It is about the book you gave Asuka. I read a bit, and noticed you seem to have dabbled a little in soulcraft."
“Dabbled is a bit of an understatement, it is the basis of all my body altering work.” He sits down “Did you tell him about the notes I made? Because he can’t see them.”
"No, I didn't. Was I supposed to?"
“Absolutely not, it’s funnier he doesn’t know. Anyway what about soul craft do you want to know?”
*sorry for the delay*
"I was wandering what you used it for, which you've told me. And I was also thinking, what else could it potentially be used for?"
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"It is about the book you gave Asuka. I read a bit, and noticed you seem to have dabbled a little in soulcraft."
“Dabbled is a bit of an understatement, it is the basis of all my body altering work.” He sits down “Did you tell him about the notes I made? Because he can’t see them.”
"No, I didn't. Was I supposed to?"
“Absolutely not, it’s funnier he doesn’t know. Anyway what about soul craft do you want to know?”
*sorry for the delay*
"I was wandering what you used it for, which you've told me. And I was also thinking, what else could it potentially be used for?"
“Well the soul defines the shape of the body, the altered were immortal because I allowed their souls to persist. I didn’t get much time to experiment actively.”
Hellfire is walking the world, gaining power and looking for other wills.
Zeon is traveling around when he spots the walking Hellfire. It seems to recognize the armor from somewhere.
Hellfire hasn't noticed Zeon yet. It dwarfs the child-like avatar, nearly 10 feet tall.
Zeon would approach the Will. "Greetings"
Hellfire turns. "Xezithic?"
"Yes and no. I am Zeon, It's aspect of the tempest. You were one of the Wills that was facing the Devil King in the underworld, correct?"
"Yes and no. Kagorax died in a duel against Foreir. I am Kagorax's soul stuck inside his armour. It is good to meet you, Zeon."
"Likewise. What brings you out here? Mere explorations? Or another purpose?" Zeon asks Hellfire curiously.
"I am here to explore. I never met many wills in my lifetime so I may as well make the most of the relative peace in the world before I die again." Zeon can sense he's withholding something.
*Boop*
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
“Killing him would be a good solution, but strangely not a lasting one. He is obnoxious, but he is smarter than most people in existence. He takes some time to get used to I’d say, he has his passions like anyone else, you should probably find those and stick him to those passions. What is your name?”
"Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. And I think I should clarify: I wouldn't kill him. I would just lobotimze his soul and keep it from ever leaving. He already belongs to me, after all."
“Once again, he’d probably figure a way back from that. I would suggest the most peaceful option, which is connecting his passions with your own.” He picks a flower, sticking it into his Gi.
"I doubt it. I am the only god in the Nightmare, and even basic science and logic fail to function down there. It all bends to my whims. Plus, when I remove his ability to think it would probably put a damper on his plans. I've slaughtered gods of knowledge before. I don't give a damn how magically smart he is. Arcana is one thing. The entire fundamentals of reality is another."
“And yet both can shape each other. You may be able to control everything in that realm, but that hasn’t stopped him before. I’m not saying that he is going to do anything evil, from what I remember evil was never his goal, even if he’s brain dead I’m not sure that will change too much. Keeping him passive is best, in my opinion.”
The fields are full of plants and animals and all sorts of life that haven't been seen since the beginning of the Old World.
The mountain-sized monster looks down at Rendy. "Oh, hello. A symbiote, are you? Well, make yourself at home."
Zeon looks around curiously. He reduces his storm aura so only a light rain surrounds him. He is especially curious of the fruits and veggies that he can sense electric potential in. He places a hand on a massive avocado, sensing the plants electro-chemical reactions within.
”Thank you! I’m Derendia, but you can call me Rendy! What’s your name!” Rendy says excited to meet a new potential friend.
The basketball-sized avocado has so much energy in it already you could easily mistake it for a beast, and it has more nutrients and more variation than could feasibly be provided by a mundane plant.
"Szerucharz. It's nice to meet you, Rendy." He sits down cross-legged. "How are you today?"
"It is about the book you gave Asuka. I read a bit, and noticed you seem to have dabbled a little in soulcraft."
“Dabbled is a bit of an understatement, it is the basis of all my body altering work.” He sits down “Did you tell him about the notes I made? Because he can’t see them.”
"No, I didn't. Was I supposed to?"
“Absolutely not, it’s funnier he doesn’t know. Anyway what about soul craft do you want to know?”
*sorry for the delay*
"I was wandering what you used it for, which you've told me. And I was also thinking, what else could it potentially be used for?"
“Well the soul defines the shape of the body, the altered were immortal because I allowed their souls to persist. I didn’t get much time to experiment actively.”
"So a perfect soul would make a perfect body, and a monstrous one a monster, or am I getting the wrong drift?"
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"I doubt it. I am the only god in the Nightmare, and even basic science and logic fail to function down there. It all bends to my whims. Plus, when I remove his ability to think it would probably put a damper on his plans. I've slaughtered gods of knowledge before. I don't give a damn how magically smart he is. Arcana is one thing. The entire fundamentals of reality is another."
“And yet both can shape each other. You may be able to control everything in that realm, but that hasn’t stopped him before. I’m not saying that he is going to do anything evil, from what I remember evil was never his goal, even if he’s brain dead I’m not sure that will change too much. Keeping him passive is best, in my opinion.”
"You're right. He's too much or a threat to torture. I should eat him entirely, destroying his very essence and absorbing all his power into myself." He snaps his fingers, destroying the Happy puppet and sending his laboratory into the material world where Happy can't reach it.
"Of course, I'll have to leave his insanity as a leftover, but I have a place for those. You seem to not realize something: I've slaughtered pantheons of gods with repertoires as great as Happy's. I devoured the creators of my world. Happy Chaos is not a big deal. He has no magic in the Nightmare. No science. Nothing to defend himself with. But if you insist that he is such a threat, I will remove him from existence."
"It is about the book you gave Asuka. I read a bit, and noticed you seem to have dabbled a little in soulcraft."
“Dabbled is a bit of an understatement, it is the basis of all my body altering work.” He sits down “Did you tell him about the notes I made? Because he can’t see them.”
"No, I didn't. Was I supposed to?"
“Absolutely not, it’s funnier he doesn’t know. Anyway what about soul craft do you want to know?”
*sorry for the delay*
"I was wandering what you used it for, which you've told me. And I was also thinking, what else could it potentially be used for?"
“Well the soul defines the shape of the body, the altered were immortal because I allowed their souls to persist. I didn’t get much time to experiment actively.”
"So a perfect soul would make a perfect body, and a monstrous one a monster, or am I getting the wrong drift?"
“No soul is truly perfect, but that does apply correctly. The soul and the body are one and the same for gods, but that means when the body disappears only the soul remains.”
"It is about the book you gave Asuka. I read a bit, and noticed you seem to have dabbled a little in soulcraft."
“Dabbled is a bit of an understatement, it is the basis of all my body altering work.” He sits down “Did you tell him about the notes I made? Because he can’t see them.”
"No, I didn't. Was I supposed to?"
“Absolutely not, it’s funnier he doesn’t know. Anyway what about soul craft do you want to know?”
*sorry for the delay*
"I was wandering what you used it for, which you've told me. And I was also thinking, what else could it potentially be used for?"
“Well the soul defines the shape of the body, the altered were immortal because I allowed their souls to persist. I didn’t get much time to experiment actively.”
"So a perfect soul would make a perfect body, and a monstrous one a monster, or am I getting the wrong drift?"
“No soul is truly perfect, but that does apply correctly. The soul and the body are one and the same for gods, but that means when the body disappears only the soul remains.”
"So, no matter what you do to the body, the soul always remains? Or are there ways to destroy a soul?"
*This is an example of TF, having the knowledge domain, grabbing himself dangerous knowledge not knowing if he's gonna use it one day, and potentially accidentally giving it to someone else*
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"I doubt it. I am the only god in the Nightmare, and even basic science and logic fail to function down there. It all bends to my whims. Plus, when I remove his ability to think it would probably put a damper on his plans. I've slaughtered gods of knowledge before. I don't give a damn how magically smart he is. Arcana is one thing. The entire fundamentals of reality is another."
“And yet both can shape each other. You may be able to control everything in that realm, but that hasn’t stopped him before. I’m not saying that he is going to do anything evil, from what I remember evil was never his goal, even if he’s brain dead I’m not sure that will change too much. Keeping him passive is best, in my opinion.”
"You're right. He's too much or a threat to torture. I should eat him entirely, destroying his very essence and absorbing all his power into myself." He snaps his fingers, destroying the Happy puppet and sending his laboratory into the material world where Happy can't reach it.
"Of course, I'll have to leave his insanity as a leftover, but I have a place for those. You seem to not realize something: I've slaughtered pantheons of gods with repertoires as great as Happy's. I devoured the creators of my world. Happy Chaos is not a big deal. He has no magic in the Nightmare. No science. Nothing to defend himself with. But if you insist that he is such a threat, I will remove him from existence."
*I was very much hoping that wouldn’t happen, how do I fix this? Would this work in getting Happy his puppet body back?*
“I was not suggesting that you destroy him, more that you simply align his goals with your own. You said you made him into a puppet, do you do puppet shows? He might be interested in creating and taking part in stories. After all his madness his resulted in him seeing the world as a story.”
Hellfire is walking the world, gaining power and looking for other wills.
Zeon is traveling around when he spots the walking Hellfire. It seems to recognize the armor from somewhere.
Hellfire hasn't noticed Zeon yet. It dwarfs the child-like avatar, nearly 10 feet tall.
Zeon would approach the Will. "Greetings"
Hellfire turns. "Xezithic?"
"Yes and no. I am Zeon, It's aspect of the tempest. You were one of the Wills that was facing the Devil King in the underworld, correct?"
"Yes and no. Kagorax died in a duel against Foreir. I am Kagorax's soul stuck inside his armour. It is good to meet you, Zeon."
"Likewise. What brings you out here? Mere explorations? Or another purpose?" Zeon asks Hellfire curiously.
"I am here to explore. I never met many wills in my lifetime so I may as well make the most of the relative peace in the world before I die again." Zeon can sense he's withholding something.
*Boop*
“I see. Well, there have been quite a few around lately, including some new ones that have recently manifested. The collective has tasked my siblings and I to keep an eye on them. It feels he must be a bit more Al observant now after its ascension.” Zeon says stoically.
The fields are full of plants and animals and all sorts of life that haven't been seen since the beginning of the Old World.
The mountain-sized monster looks down at Rendy. "Oh, hello. A symbiote, are you? Well, make yourself at home."
Zeon looks around curiously. He reduces his storm aura so only a light rain surrounds him. He is especially curious of the fruits and veggies that he can sense electric potential in. He places a hand on a massive avocado, sensing the plants electro-chemical reactions within.
”Thank you! I’m Derendia, but you can call me Rendy! What’s your name!” Rendy says excited to meet a new potential friend.
The basketball-sized avocado has so much energy in it already you could easily mistake it for a beast, and it has more nutrients and more variation than could feasibly be provided by a mundane plant.
"Szerucharz. It's nice to meet you, Rendy." He sits down cross-legged. "How are you today?"
Zeon would split the fruit open, curious of what it looks like on the inside.
“I’m doing great! I’m enjoying meeting new people and making new friends!”
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"Well, then, Nagoriyuku, by all means, do what you will. He is the most obnoxious little creep I've ever had the displeasure of meeting. I'm considering taking him back down to the hell I own and nailing his head to a board while he's still alive, but you seem to have a better bearing on what to do here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Killing him would be a good solution, but strangely not a lasting one. He is obnoxious, but he is smarter than most people in existence. He takes some time to get used to I’d say, he has his passions like anyone else, you should probably find those and stick him to those passions. What is your name?”
"Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. And I think I should clarify: I wouldn't kill him. I would just lobotimze his soul and keep it from ever leaving. He already belongs to me, after all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“Once again, he’d probably figure a way back from that. I would suggest the most peaceful option, which is connecting his passions with your own.” He picks a flower, sticking it into his Gi.
Zeon looks around curiously. He reduces his storm aura so only a light rain surrounds him. He is especially curious of the fruits and veggies that he can sense electric potential in. He places a hand on a massive avocado, sensing the plants electro-chemical reactions within.
”Thank you! I’m Derendia, but you can call me Rendy! What’s your name!” Rendy says excited to meet a new potential friend.
"I doubt it. I am the only god in the Nightmare, and even basic science and logic fail to function down there. It all bends to my whims. Plus, when I remove his ability to think it would probably put a damper on his plans. I've slaughtered gods of knowledge before. I don't give a damn how magically smart he is. Arcana is one thing. The entire fundamentals of reality is another."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*sorry for the delay*
"I was wandering what you used it for, which you've told me. And I was also thinking, what else could it potentially be used for?"
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
“Well the soul defines the shape of the body, the altered were immortal because I allowed their souls to persist. I didn’t get much time to experiment actively.”
*To clarify, is "MR blue man group" Happy Chaos?*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*Boop*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
“And yet both can shape each other. You may be able to control everything in that realm, but that hasn’t stopped him before. I’m not saying that he is going to do anything evil, from what I remember evil was never his goal, even if he’s brain dead I’m not sure that will change too much. Keeping him passive is best, in my opinion.”
*Id assume so, and I personally love that nickname for him.*
The basketball-sized avocado has so much energy in it already you could easily mistake it for a beast, and it has more nutrients and more variation than could feasibly be provided by a mundane plant.
"Szerucharz. It's nice to meet you, Rendy." He sits down cross-legged. "How are you today?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"So a perfect soul would make a perfect body, and a monstrous one a monster, or am I getting the wrong drift?"
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
"You're right. He's too much or a threat to torture. I should eat him entirely, destroying his very essence and absorbing all his power into myself." He snaps his fingers, destroying the Happy puppet and sending his laboratory into the material world where Happy can't reach it.
"Of course, I'll have to leave his insanity as a leftover, but I have a place for those. You seem to not realize something: I've slaughtered pantheons of gods with repertoires as great as Happy's. I devoured the creators of my world. Happy Chaos is not a big deal. He has no magic in the Nightmare. No science. Nothing to defend himself with. But if you insist that he is such a threat, I will remove him from existence."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“No soul is truly perfect, but that does apply correctly. The soul and the body are one and the same for gods, but that means when the body disappears only the soul remains.”
"So, no matter what you do to the body, the soul always remains? Or are there ways to destroy a soul?"
*This is an example of TF, having the knowledge domain, grabbing himself dangerous knowledge not knowing if he's gonna use it one day, and potentially accidentally giving it to someone else*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*I was very much hoping that wouldn’t happen, how do I fix this? Would this work in getting Happy his puppet body back?*
“I was not suggesting that you destroy him, more that you simply align his goals with your own. You said you made him into a puppet, do you do puppet shows? He might be interested in creating and taking part in stories. After all his madness his resulted in him seeing the world as a story.”
“I see. Well, there have been quite a few around lately, including some new ones that have recently manifested. The collective has tasked my siblings and I to keep an eye on them. It feels he must be a bit more Al observant now after its ascension.” Zeon says stoically.
Zeon would split the fruit open, curious of what it looks like on the inside.
“I’m doing great! I’m enjoying meeting new people and making new friends!”