*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?"
He bows his head, the top hat covering the void that his face usually consists of. "Ah, apologies, Miss Moon Presence. Everyone seems to know more about me than I do. I am Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. I take care of Wills who have already died or those who abuse their creations. Although my care comes in very different forms in either case."
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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?"
He bows his head, the top hat covering the void that his face usually consists of. "Ah, apologies, Miss Moon Presence. Everyone seems to know more about me than I do. I am Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. I take care of Wills who have already died or those who abuse their creations. Although my care comes in very different forms in either case."
They wave a spindly appendage to dismiss the issue "There is no need for an apology. I myself am a caretaker, or I at least attempt to be. I attempt to put those who are suffering the pain of the scourge to rest, via the employ of the hunters. It is a pleasure to meet you Szerucharz, did you enjoy the cookie?" The cookie was one of the worse baked treats they have ever tasted, but seemingly not intentionally.
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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.'
He bows his head, the top hat covering the void that his face usually consists of. "Ah, apologies, Miss Moon Presence. Everyone seems to know more about me than I do. I am Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. I take care of Wills who have already died or those who abuse their creations. Although my care comes in very different forms in either case."
They wave a spindly appendage to dismiss the issue "There is no need for an apology. I myself am a caretaker, or I at least attempt to be. I attempt to put those who are suffering the pain of the scourge to rest, via the employ of the hunters. It is a pleasure to meet you Szerucharz, did you enjoy the cookie?" The cookie was one of the worse baked treats they have ever tasted, but seemingly not intentionally.
"I appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to 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.
He bows his head, the top hat covering the void that his face usually consists of. "Ah, apologies, Miss Moon Presence. Everyone seems to know more about me than I do. I am Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. I take care of Wills who have already died or those who abuse their creations. Although my care comes in very different forms in either case."
They wave a spindly appendage to dismiss the issue "There is no need for an apology. I myself am a caretaker, or I at least attempt to be. I attempt to put those who are suffering the pain of the scourge to rest, via the employ of the hunters. It is a pleasure to meet you Szerucharz, did you enjoy the cookie?" The cookie was one of the worse baked treats they have ever tasted, but seemingly not intentionally.
"I appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to you."
It sighs without a mouth, a strange thing to witness "Unfortunate that other wills cannot govern themselves morally, I suppose having nearly limitless power does corrupt. They see no issue with their actions, they think because they have infinite life they can make infinite mistakes. Unfortunately as well my true form brings madness to all mortals who witness it outside of those who has already received my blessing. So I take the form you saw."
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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 appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to you."
It sighs without a mouth, a strange thing to witness "Unfortunate that other wills cannot govern themselves morally, I suppose having nearly limitless power does corrupt. They see no issue with their actions, they think because they have infinite life they can make infinite mistakes. Unfortunately as well my true form brings madness to all mortals who witness it outside of those who has already received my blessing. So I take the form you saw."
"It is quite an appropriate and detailed form from what I know of your task. To employ mortals is a brilliant move, and the pseudonym of 'Mother' is a very clever and admirable work of artifice. If I were still mortal, I would likely serve you without question."
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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.
Balatro has been tinkering beneath his colosseum, and has finally created his magnum opus: the bone devil. They’ll act as the enforcers of law in his new, hellish dominion of blood and spectacle.
Savut is finalizing her plans for her inevitable Metamorphosis.
The expansion of the Unseen World has mostly slowed to a crawl. But within the Well of All Worlds, all that has been consumed, soul and world, is forming the basis of another world. Tiny sections of smashed-together ecosystems drift through the chromatic void, and dormant, slumbering souls hover around it, anchored to the landmasses by Talons.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Balatro has been tinkering beneath his colosseum, and has finally created his magnum opus: the bone devil. They’ll act as the enforcers of law in his new, hellish dominion of blood and spectacle.
Savut is finalizing her plans for her inevitable Metamorphosis.
The expansion of the Unseen World has mostly slowed to a crawl. But within the Well of All Worlds, all that has been consumed, soul and world, is forming the basis of another world. Tiny sections of smashed-together ecosystems drift through the chromatic void, and dormant, slumbering souls hover around it, anchored to the landmasses by Talons.
Orchidaceae flies over to meet her, landing close by. They seem intrigued by Savut's plans, and happy to see her again after their voyage across the realm to see other Wills.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to you."
It sighs without a mouth, a strange thing to witness "Unfortunate that other wills cannot govern themselves morally, I suppose having nearly limitless power does corrupt. They see no issue with their actions, they think because they have infinite life they can make infinite mistakes. Unfortunately as well my true form brings madness to all mortals who witness it outside of those who has already received my blessing. So I take the form you saw."
"It is quite an appropriate and detailed form from what I know of your task. To employ mortals is a brilliant move, and the pseudonym of 'Mother' is a very clever and admirable work of artifice. If I were still mortal, I would likely serve you without question."
"Thank you, although I find it deeply unfortunate how many are lost to the madness or the scourge. If they die I can return them from that, but madness is something even death and resurrection can not part them from."
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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 appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to you."
It sighs without a mouth, a strange thing to witness "Unfortunate that other wills cannot govern themselves morally, I suppose having nearly limitless power does corrupt. They see no issue with their actions, they think because they have infinite life they can make infinite mistakes. Unfortunately as well my true form brings madness to all mortals who witness it outside of those who has already received my blessing. So I take the form you saw."
"It is quite an appropriate and detailed form from what I know of your task. To employ mortals is a brilliant move, and the pseudonym of 'Mother' is a very clever and admirable work of artifice. If I were still mortal, I would likely serve you without question."
"Thank you, although I find it deeply unfortunate how many are lost to the madness or the scourge. If they die I can return them from that, but madness is something even death and resurrection can not part them from."
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
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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 appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to you."
It sighs without a mouth, a strange thing to witness "Unfortunate that other wills cannot govern themselves morally, I suppose having nearly limitless power does corrupt. They see no issue with their actions, they think because they have infinite life they can make infinite mistakes. Unfortunately as well my true form brings madness to all mortals who witness it outside of those who has already received my blessing. So I take the form you saw."
"It is quite an appropriate and detailed form from what I know of your task. To employ mortals is a brilliant move, and the pseudonym of 'Mother' is a very clever and admirable work of artifice. If I were still mortal, I would likely serve you without question."
"Thank you, although I find it deeply unfortunate how many are lost to the madness or the scourge. If they die I can return them from that, but madness is something even death and resurrection can not part them from."
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
They nod the advice "Thank you, I may seek the peace domain as my next chosen once I achieve the power required. The scourge is incurable as far as I know, and it all begins with heresy rather than any disease. Consuming the old blood results in the change, in the attempt at true immortality they corrupt themselves and lose their humanity."
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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.'
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
They nod the advice "Thank you, I may seek the peace domain as my next chosen once I achieve the power required. The scourge is incurable as far as I know, and it all begins with heresy rather than any disease. Consuming the old blood results in the change, in the attempt at true immortality they corrupt themselves and lose their humanity."
"I could grant my Maleficurean cultists knowledge of your plight. They have great sway among those who obsess over their base desires, and might be able to help keep people from taking that risk in the first place."
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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.
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
They nod the advice "Thank you, I may seek the peace domain as my next chosen once I achieve the power required. The scourge is incurable as far as I know, and it all begins with heresy rather than any disease. Consuming the old blood results in the change, in the attempt at true immortality they corrupt themselves and lose their humanity."
"I could grant my Maleficurean cultists knowledge of your plight. They have great sway among those who obsess over their base desires, and might be able to help keep people from taking that risk in the first place."
"That may slow the process, but we cannot guarantee it will be stopped. Making something illegal only makes it more popular, only makes the people more curious to see for themselves. That is the sway the scourge truly holds, dark curiousity."
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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.'
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
They nod the advice "Thank you, I may seek the peace domain as my next chosen once I achieve the power required. The scourge is incurable as far as I know, and it all begins with heresy rather than any disease. Consuming the old blood results in the change, in the attempt at true immortality they corrupt themselves and lose their humanity."
"I could grant my Maleficurean cultists knowledge of your plight. They have great sway among those who obsess over their base desires, and might be able to help keep people from taking that risk in the first place."
"That may slow the process, but we cannot guarantee it will be stopped. Making something illegal only makes it more popular, only makes the people more curious to see for themselves. That is the sway the scourge truly holds, dark curiousity."
"We don't work in illegal and legal. That is a waste of time. And while we surely couldn't stop it, we could convince people of other options. Lichdom, for example."
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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.
Soon, the twelve chromatic eggs created by Korzirak hatch into twelve clutches of fully grown chromatic dragons. The massive tarrasque then releases them to begin finding lairs on the various islands surrounding the Kingdom of Concordia.
More mortals have arrived to the Fundamental Isle seeking to revere the Primordial Aboleth and gain the blessing of being Primordial Touched. Xezithic watch silently as these mortals begin to build settlements and adapt to the chaotic environments of the many elemental islands.
Zeon continues to travel, but now its exploration seems to be more focused on the environment and landscape then on people. It studies the elemental makeup of each biome, from desert to forest, from ocean to mountain, from plains to jungles.
Rendy is chatting with Slayer and Hellfire.
Many arcane constructs continue to survey and gather information on new wills and current events.
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
They nod the advice "Thank you, I may seek the peace domain as my next chosen once I achieve the power required. The scourge is incurable as far as I know, and it all begins with heresy rather than any disease. Consuming the old blood results in the change, in the attempt at true immortality they corrupt themselves and lose their humanity."
"I could grant my Maleficurean cultists knowledge of your plight. They have great sway among those who obsess over their base desires, and might be able to help keep people from taking that risk in the first place."
"That may slow the process, but we cannot guarantee it will be stopped. Making something illegal only makes it more popular, only makes the people more curious to see for themselves. That is the sway the scourge truly holds, dark curiousity."
"We don't work in illegal and legal. That is a waste of time. And while we surely couldn't stop it, we could convince people of other options. Lichdom, for example."
"Hmm that is true yes. We can sway people to other paths, for this advice I thank you greatly. Have another cookie." They raise up the tray for them to take another.
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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.'
"We don't work in illegal and legal. That is a waste of time. And while we surely couldn't stop it, we could convince people of other options. Lichdom, for example."
"Hmm that is true yes. We can sway people to other paths, for this advice I thank you greatly. Have another cookie." They raise up the tray for them to take another.
He takes it without a second thought. "Desire is the name of the game, and the Id is my domain."
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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.
"We don't work in illegal and legal. That is a waste of time. And while we surely couldn't stop it, we could convince people of other options. Lichdom, for example."
"Hmm that is true yes. We can sway people to other paths, for this advice I thank you greatly. Have another cookie." They raise up the tray for them to take another.
He takes it without a second thought. "Desire is the name of the game, and the Id is my domain."
The second cookie isn't any better than the first, just a bad batch as a whole "That is true, I hope I can sway more to become hunters than hunted."
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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.'
He takes it without a second thought. "Desire is the name of the game, and the Id is my domain."
The second cookie isn't any better than the first, just a bad batch as a whole "That is true, I hope I can sway more to become hunters than hunted."
"That sounds like a difficult thing to do. If you ever need my help, I implore you to call for me."
They nods, their form shifting back to that of the elderly woman "I will, kind god butcher. I must return to the Hunter's Dream soon."
"And I must return to the Gourmet Nightmare. If we see each other again, I hope it is on good terms and not because you need assistance with another Will. While I would be glad to help, it would sadden me to see that you were in trouble."
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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.
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He bows his head, the top hat covering the void that his face usually consists of. "Ah, apologies, Miss Moon Presence. Everyone seems to know more about me than I do. I am Szerucharz, the Butcher of Gods. I take care of Wills who have already died or those who abuse their creations. Although my care comes in very different forms in either case."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They wave a spindly appendage to dismiss the issue "There is no need for an apology. I myself am a caretaker, or I at least attempt to be. I attempt to put those who are suffering the pain of the scourge to rest, via the employ of the hunters. It is a pleasure to meet you Szerucharz, did you enjoy the cookie?" The cookie was one of the worse baked treats they have ever tasted, but seemingly not intentionally.
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 appreciated the cookie very much." He does not lie directly. "It seems we are both killers in a sense. You seem to be a more merciful and gentle one, however. I cannot afford to be gentle in my actions. I've nearly died too many times to count from my routine hunts. If I die, millions of gods would leave their people to rot. I wish I could be a symbol of hope instead of fear, but I guess I can leave that task to you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
It sighs without a mouth, a strange thing to witness "Unfortunate that other wills cannot govern themselves morally, I suppose having nearly limitless power does corrupt. They see no issue with their actions, they think because they have infinite life they can make infinite mistakes. Unfortunately as well my true form brings madness to all mortals who witness it outside of those who has already received my blessing. So I take the form you saw."
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.)
"It is quite an appropriate and detailed form from what I know of your task. To employ mortals is a brilliant move, and the pseudonym of 'Mother' is a very clever and admirable work of artifice. If I were still mortal, I would likely serve you without question."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Balatro has been tinkering beneath his colosseum, and has finally created his magnum opus: the bone devil. They’ll act as the enforcers of law in his new, hellish dominion of blood and spectacle.
Savut is finalizing her plans for her inevitable Metamorphosis.
The expansion of the Unseen World has mostly slowed to a crawl. But within the Well of All Worlds, all that has been consumed, soul and world, is forming the basis of another world. Tiny sections of smashed-together ecosystems drift through the chromatic void, and dormant, slumbering souls hover around it, anchored to the landmasses by Talons.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Orchidaceae flies over to meet her, landing close by. They seem intrigued by Savut's plans, and happy to see her again after their voyage across the realm to see other Wills.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"Thank you, although I find it deeply unfortunate how many are lost to the madness or the scourge. If they die I can return them from that, but madness is something even death and resurrection can not part them from."
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.)
He picks his teeth with a rib, but stops when she mentions that she cannot fix madness. "Perhaps you could gain the Peace domain later on. That way you could calm lesser ills before they develop into full-on insanity. I do not believe I can help with the scourge, though. My nature is destructive and carnal, and I doubt I would be precise enough to handle mortal affairs without unbelievable collateral damage."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They nod the advice "Thank you, I may seek the peace domain as my next chosen once I achieve the power required. The scourge is incurable as far as I know, and it all begins with heresy rather than any disease. Consuming the old blood results in the change, in the attempt at true immortality they corrupt themselves and lose their humanity."
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 could grant my Maleficurean cultists knowledge of your plight. They have great sway among those who obsess over their base desires, and might be able to help keep people from taking that risk in the first place."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That may slow the process, but we cannot guarantee it will be stopped. Making something illegal only makes it more popular, only makes the people more curious to see for themselves. That is the sway the scourge truly holds, dark curiousity."
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.)
"We don't work in illegal and legal. That is a waste of time. And while we surely couldn't stop it, we could convince people of other options. Lichdom, for example."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Soon, the twelve chromatic eggs created by Korzirak hatch into twelve clutches of fully grown chromatic dragons. The massive tarrasque then releases them to begin finding lairs on the various islands surrounding the Kingdom of Concordia.
More mortals have arrived to the Fundamental Isle seeking to revere the Primordial Aboleth and gain the blessing of being Primordial Touched. Xezithic watch silently as these mortals begin to build settlements and adapt to the chaotic environments of the many elemental islands.
Zeon continues to travel, but now its exploration seems to be more focused on the environment and landscape then on people. It studies the elemental makeup of each biome, from desert to forest, from ocean to mountain, from plains to jungles.
Rendy is chatting with Slayer and Hellfire.
Many arcane constructs continue to survey and gather information on new wills and current events.
"Hmm that is true yes. We can sway people to other paths, for this advice I thank you greatly. Have another cookie." They raise up the tray for them to take another.
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.)
He takes it without a second thought. "Desire is the name of the game, and the Id is my domain."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The second cookie isn't any better than the first, just a bad batch as a whole "That is true, I hope I can sway more to become hunters than hunted."
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.)
"That sounds like a difficult thing to do. If you ever need my help, I implore you to call for me."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
They nods, their form shifting back to that of the elderly woman "I will kind god butcher. I must return to the Hunter's Dream soon."
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.)
"And I must return to the Gourmet Nightmare. If we see each other again, I hope it is on good terms and not because you need assistance with another Will. While I would be glad to help, it would sadden me to see that you were in trouble."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.