"You align yourself with Foreir?" Hellfire's helmet snaps to the side, an uncanny stare fixed on slayer.
"Can you no longer teleport? That mountain is miles high." TF follows.
He waves his hand dismissively "Align is such a strong word, I simply want to live on his land. That isn't why I would kill you."
He takes every step strutting "I don't have any abilities, after all, I am no longer alive in any form. We can run if you want?"
"Why then? Do you think I have any interest whatsoever in anything Foreir owns, other than the Crown? Unless you want it as well?"
"Hmm. I guess you don't get tired either? I'll be at the top when you get there." TF teleports up.
"Because I understand that vengeance provides nothing but suffering to all parties."
After a few hours TF would know that Happy got distracted along the way, probably watching the mortals around the city.
"And you'd kill me because of that? I don't see it as being your problem."
"Ah. Well then." TF looks down the mountain, enhanced truesight letting him know where happy would be, before teleporting to him.
"It becomes my problem when your goal of vengeance turns to me, and then I have to kill you anyway."
They find Happy in the home of a mortal family, just talking with them, not as a will, but as an equal.
"i Seek vengeance against Foreir only. Not you nor anyone else. I am not sure whether I even want the crown that much anymore. Once I have my vengeance, as far as I know, I die, without the reason for me being alive at all existing."
He lets him talk for a while, but places a telepathic message in his head to remind him what he's supposed to be doing.
"Now that is the question, do you want to die? If not then there are two options, make peace with Forerir in your entirety, or begin to spread your vengeance to others."
He bids the family farewell, before going to the mountain temple in a much shorter time. Arriving only after two hours, the sun setting as the day comes to an end.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"You align yourself with Foreir?" Hellfire's helmet snaps to the side, an uncanny stare fixed on slayer.
"Can you no longer teleport? That mountain is miles high." TF follows.
He waves his hand dismissively "Align is such a strong word, I simply want to live on his land. That isn't why I would kill you."
He takes every step strutting "I don't have any abilities, after all, I am no longer alive in any form. We can run if you want?"
"Why then? Do you think I have any interest whatsoever in anything Foreir owns, other than the Crown? Unless you want it as well?"
"Hmm. I guess you don't get tired either? I'll be at the top when you get there." TF teleports up.
"Because I understand that vengeance provides nothing but suffering to all parties."
After a few hours TF would know that Happy got distracted along the way, probably watching the mortals around the city.
"And you'd kill me because of that? I don't see it as being your problem."
"Ah. Well then." TF looks down the mountain, enhanced truesight letting him know where happy would be, before teleporting to him.
"It becomes my problem when your goal of vengeance turns to me, and then I have to kill you anyway."
They find Happy in the home of a mortal family, just talking with them, not as a will, but as an equal.
"i Seek vengeance against Foreir only. Not you nor anyone else. I am not sure whether I even want the crown that much anymore. Once I have my vengeance, as far as I know, I die, without the reason for me being alive at all existing."
He lets him talk for a while, but places a telepathic message in his head to remind him what he's supposed to be doing.
"Now that is the question, do you want to die? If not then there are two options, make peace with Forerir in your entirety, or begin to spread your vengeance to others."
He bids the family farewell, before going to the mountain temple in a much shorter time. Arriving only after two hours, the sun setting as the day comes to an end.
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
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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%.
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
"I wish I could." He sighs, genuinely seeming like he doesn't want to live in this way. "In my previous life, when I was still in Faltros' employ, The Frenzy, a strange, hot-headed hive mind, arrived and asked for Faltros. They thoroughly annoyed me, absorbing creatures and acting like everything was beneath it despite the fact that it was only a budding Will at the time. I was going to kill there and then but Faltros showed up, gave it a job, and from then on I had to work with the obnoxious thing." He sighs. "It doesn't do any good to anything, and, well, I can't really say any more." He grumbles something in a language Slayer doesn't understand.
"He sounds thoroughly unpleasant, but also exactly the type of will who'd control such a place as the realm of the dead. What did you do to annoy him so much?"
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%.
Rendy would be flying around when he spots two familiar faces “chatting with each other. He excitedly flies over. “Hi Slayer, Hi Hellfire!”
Hellfire sighs. "Hello, Rendy. How are you?"
"How's it going?" He asks excitedly.
"Well. How about you?" Rendy would notice that Hellfire's armour has changed, now having metal thorns wrapping around certain points and glided edges, and his sword seems thinner and fancier. He also seems much more powerful than the last time they met.
"I'm going great. You look like you've gotten stronger, and cooler looking!"
"Yes, I am stronger, and I prefer my new look as well. I have met new people, such as Slayer here and a person called Orchid, who you'd like I think."
"I think I met her once in the City of Order, but we were both busy at the time."
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
"I wish I could." He sighs, genuinely seeming like he doesn't want to live in this way. "In my previous life, when I was still in Faltros' employ, The Frenzy, a strange, hot-headed hive mind, arrived and asked for Faltros. They thoroughly annoyed me, absorbing creatures and acting like everything was beneath it despite the fact that it was only a budding Will at the time. I was going to kill there and then but Faltros showed up, gave it a job, and from then on I had to work with the obnoxious thing." He sighs. "It doesn't do any good to anything, and, well, I can't really say any more." He grumbles something in a language Slayer doesn't understand.
"He sounds thoroughly unpleasant, but also exactly the type of will who'd control such a place as the realm of the dead. What did you do to annoy him so much?"
"Ah hiveminds, always a bother to deal with. Especially egotistical ones, you obviously don't want to live for vengeance, I would be entirely willing to help you find another way to contine. I've helped people like you before with similar ailments."
"He found my entire existence to be very annoying, honestly I cannot blame him for hating me. He enjoys puppet shows, and now that is what I do when I'm not in my lab. It's quite the pleasant existence."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
"I wish I could." He sighs, genuinely seeming like he doesn't want to live in this way. "In my previous life, when I was still in Faltros' employ, The Frenzy, a strange, hot-headed hive mind, arrived and asked for Faltros. They thoroughly annoyed me, absorbing creatures and acting like everything was beneath it despite the fact that it was only a budding Will at the time. I was going to kill there and then but Faltros showed up, gave it a job, and from then on I had to work with the obnoxious thing." He sighs. "It doesn't do any good to anything, and, well, I can't really say any more." He grumbles something in a language Slayer doesn't understand.
"He sounds thoroughly unpleasant, but also exactly the type of will who'd control such a place as the realm of the dead. What did you do to annoy him so much?"
"Ah hiveminds, always a bother to deal with. Especially egotistical ones, you obviously don't want to live for vengeance, I would be entirely willing to help you find another way to contine. I've helped people like you before with similar ailments."
"He found my entire existence to be very annoying, honestly I cannot blame him for hating me. He enjoys puppet shows, and now that is what I do when I'm not in my lab. It's quite the pleasant existence."
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
"I wish I could." He sighs, genuinely seeming like he doesn't want to live in this way. "In my previous life, when I was still in Faltros' employ, The Frenzy, a strange, hot-headed hive mind, arrived and asked for Faltros. They thoroughly annoyed me, absorbing creatures and acting like everything was beneath it despite the fact that it was only a budding Will at the time. I was going to kill there and then but Faltros showed up, gave it a job, and from then on I had to work with the obnoxious thing." He sighs. "It doesn't do any good to anything, and, well, I can't really say any more." He grumbles something in a language Slayer doesn't understand.
*The one good thing Faltros did was boost employment rates*
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
"I wish I could." He sighs, genuinely seeming like he doesn't want to live in this way. "In my previous life, when I was still in Faltros' employ, The Frenzy, a strange, hot-headed hive mind, arrived and asked for Faltros. They thoroughly annoyed me, absorbing creatures and acting like everything was beneath it despite the fact that it was only a budding Will at the time. I was going to kill there and then but Faltros showed up, gave it a job, and from then on I had to work with the obnoxious thing." He sighs. "It doesn't do any good to anything, and, well, I can't really say any more." He grumbles something in a language Slayer doesn't understand.
*The one good thing Faltros did was boost employment rates*
*With all the evil things he did, he really provided a lot of job opportunities.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Szerucharz has brought several dead, mutilated gods from the Nightmare, and is eating them like candy as he walks around absentmindedly.
*That sounds fun, unfortunately I don't think I have any wills that would disturb his meal, or be murder by Szerucharz, other than the Moon Presence, do you want to deal with them?*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Szerucharz has brought several dead, mutilated gods from the Nightmare, and is eating them like candy as he walks around absentmindedly.
*That sounds fun, unfortunately I don't think I have any wills that would disturb his meal, or be murder by Szerucharz, other than the Moon Presence, do you want to deal with them?*
*I love the Moon Presence. I would love to meet your interpretation of that traitorous Great One.*
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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.
Szerucharz has brought several dead, mutilated gods from the Nightmare, and is eating them like candy as he walks around absentmindedly.
*That sounds fun, unfortunately I don't think I have any wills that would disturb his meal, or be murder by Szerucharz, other than the Moon Presence, do you want to deal with them?*
*I love the Moon Presence. I would love to meet your interpretation of that traitorous Great One.*
*Fabulous. Although traitorous wouldn't be the word I'd use*
What appears to be an elderly woman approaches the large devourer, a plate of cookies in their hands. The domains of Knowledge and Twilight can be sensed coming from them, obviously not their true form.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Szerucharz has brought several dead, mutilated gods from the Nightmare, and is eating them like candy as he walks around absentmindedly.
*That sounds fun, unfortunately I don't think I have any wills that would disturb his meal, or be murder by Szerucharz, other than the Moon Presence, do you want to deal with them?*
*I love the Moon Presence. I would love to meet your interpretation of that traitorous Great One.*
*Fabulous. Although traitorous wouldn't be the word I'd use*
What appears to be an elderly woman approaches the large devourer, a plate of cookies in their hands. The domains of Knowledge and Twilight can be sensed coming from them, obviously not their true form.
*I use it in reference to how she kind of put out hits on every Great One still on earth, but you're right. From my understanding, that may have been more revenge than treachery.*
Szerucharz rips the upper half off of a god of war with his teeth, pulling the intestines in with his long tongue. He sits down cross-legged. "Hello there, small Will."
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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.
Szerucharz has brought several dead, mutilated gods from the Nightmare, and is eating them like candy as he walks around absentmindedly.
*That sounds fun, unfortunately I don't think I have any wills that would disturb his meal, or be murder by Szerucharz, other than the Moon Presence, do you want to deal with them?*
*I love the Moon Presence. I would love to meet your interpretation of that traitorous Great One.*
*Fabulous. Although traitorous wouldn't be the word I'd use*
What appears to be an elderly woman approaches the large devourer, a plate of cookies in their hands. The domains of Knowledge and Twilight can be sensed coming from them, obviously not their true form.
*I use it in reference to how she kind of put out hits on every Great One still on earth, but you're right. From my understanding, that may have been more revenge than treachery.*
Szerucharz rips the upper half off of a god of war with his teeth, pulling the intestines in with his long tongue. He sits down cross-legged. "Hello there, small Will."
*That is fair enough, no one really understands the motivations of the Moon Presence, but in the game it isn't our job to. Our job is to hunt.*
They shift, their body growing and changing. Limps and tentacles coming from nowhere, their true form, as they still hold up the cookies, despite their now lack of eyes making contact with all of Scerucharz, the voice in their head like a pleasant whisper "Do you want a cookie to go with that?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*I use it in reference to how she kind of put out hits on every Great One still on earth, but you're right. From my understanding, that may have been more revenge than treachery.*
Szerucharz rips the upper half off of a god of war with his teeth, pulling the intestines in with his long tongue. He sits down cross-legged. "Hello there, small Will."
*That is fair enough, no one really understands the motivations of the Moon Presence, but in the game it isn't our job to. Our job is to hunt.*
They shift, their body growing and changing. Limps and tentacles coming from nowhere, their true form, as they still hold up the cookies, despite their now lack of eyes making contact with all of Scerucharz, the voice in their head like a pleasant whisper "Do you want a cookie to go with that?"
The mountainous Will nods, seemingly unsurprised by this turn of events. He reaches out with two fingers and takes a cookie. "I'm sure you know my name, but you seem to be a more secretive entity. What would your name be?"
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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.
*I use it in reference to how she kind of put out hits on every Great One still on earth, but you're right. From my understanding, that may have been more revenge than treachery.*
Szerucharz rips the upper half off of a god of war with his teeth, pulling the intestines in with his long tongue. He sits down cross-legged. "Hello there, small Will."
*That is fair enough, no one really understands the motivations of the Moon Presence, but in the game it isn't our job to. Our job is to hunt.*
They shift, their body growing and changing. Limps and tentacles coming from nowhere, their true form, as they still hold up the cookies, despite their now lack of eyes making contact with all of Scerucharz, the voice in their head like a pleasant whisper "Do you want a cookie to go with that?"
The mountainous Will nods, seemingly unsurprised by this turn of events. He reaches out with two fingers and takes a cookie. "I'm sure you know my name, but you seem to be a more secretive entity. What would your name be?"
They shake their head, the tentacles atop it shuttering "You would be mistaken in that assumption. I am known to those who hunt as the Moon Presence, or to those I care for, simply Moon or mother. You believe yourself to be well known, and that probably is true, but I do not know you, who are you?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Now that is the question, do you want to die? If not then there are two options, make peace with Forerir in your entirety, or begin to spread your vengeance to others."
He bids the family farewell, before going to the mountain temple in a much shorter time. Arriving only after two hours, the sun setting as the day comes to an end.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"If I make peace with him, I also die, because I no longer have a need to be revenged on him. I can only extend my vengeance to one other, and that is The Frenzy, who I simply wish to destroy to do the world a favour. After that, I need no more vengeance unless I make more enemies, so I leave for the spirit world." Hellfire replies.
"So then, sorry to interrupt you. I am wondering about this world of the dead. Who controls it?" Tf floats above the ground in a meditative position.
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.
"How about you instead simply find a way to exist without the need for vengeance, find something else to tie you to this realm, but tell me more about this Frenzy." He makes a seat for both of them, sitting in his own, blowing smoke.
"It is controlled by a colossal will with multiple eyes, Szerch, has a massive cleaver. Called the devourer of gods or something."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I wish I could." He sighs, genuinely seeming like he doesn't want to live in this way. "In my previous life, when I was still in Faltros' employ, The Frenzy, a strange, hot-headed hive mind, arrived and asked for Faltros. They thoroughly annoyed me, absorbing creatures and acting like everything was beneath it despite the fact that it was only a budding Will at the time. I was going to kill there and then but Faltros showed up, gave it a job, and from then on I had to work with the obnoxious thing." He sighs. "It doesn't do any good to anything, and, well, I can't really say any more." He grumbles something in a language Slayer doesn't understand.
"He sounds thoroughly unpleasant, but also exactly the type of will who'd control such a place as the realm of the dead. What did you do to annoy him so much?"
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.
"I think I met her once in the City of Order, but we were both busy at the time."
"Ah hiveminds, always a bother to deal with. Especially egotistical ones, you obviously don't want to live for vengeance, I would be entirely willing to help you find another way to contine. I've helped people like you before with similar ailments."
"He found my entire existence to be very annoying, honestly I cannot blame him for hating me. He enjoys puppet shows, and now that is what I do when I'm not in my lab. It's quite the pleasant existence."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"I can help too!" Rendy chimes in.
Slayer rubs Rendy's head and give them the treat "Of course you can Rendy, and you will."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*eventually Szeruachz and The UNKNOWABLE will inevitably fight and it’s gonna be 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.
*I love a good battle of gods. Happy and Slayer will bring the popcorn.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*The one good thing Faltros did was boost employment rates*
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
*With all the evil things he did, he really provided a lot of job opportunities.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Szerucharz has brought several dead, mutilated gods from the Nightmare, and is eating them like candy as he walks around absentmindedly.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*That sounds fun, unfortunately I don't think I have any wills that would disturb his meal, or be murder by Szerucharz, other than the Moon Presence, do you want to deal with them?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I love the Moon Presence. I would love to meet your interpretation of that traitorous Great One.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Fabulous. Although traitorous wouldn't be the word I'd use*
What appears to be an elderly woman approaches the large devourer, a plate of cookies in their hands. The domains of Knowledge and Twilight can be sensed coming from them, obviously not their true form.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I use it in reference to how she kind of put out hits on every Great One still on earth, but you're right. From my understanding, that may have been more revenge than treachery.*
Szerucharz rips the upper half off of a god of war with his teeth, pulling the intestines in with his long tongue. He sits down cross-legged. "Hello there, small Will."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*That is fair enough, no one really understands the motivations of the Moon Presence, but in the game it isn't our job to. Our job is to hunt.*
They shift, their body growing and changing. Limps and tentacles coming from nowhere, their true form, as they still hold up the cookies, despite their now lack of eyes making contact with all of Scerucharz, the voice in their head like a pleasant whisper "Do you want a cookie to go with that?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
The mountainous Will nods, seemingly unsurprised by this turn of events. He reaches out with two fingers and takes a cookie. "I'm sure you know my name, but you seem to be a more secretive entity. What would your name be?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They shake their head, the tentacles atop it shuttering "You would be mistaken in that assumption. I am known to those who hunt as the Moon Presence, or to those I care for, simply Moon or mother. You believe yourself to be well known, and that probably is true, but I do not know you, who are you?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)