"Undeath isn't so bad. After all there are several wills entirely dedicated to providing mortals with it. Although if that isn't what you want I can help you in other ways." He suddenly is helping a clipboard, sitting in a velvet chair, and wearing therapist glasses, the whole nine "How do you feel?"
The Bed nods, Bedman's head limp but still very alive.
"Um...confused, cold but not in a painful way...afraid of meeting that snow angel again...." He says as he looks down at his hands, before placing one on his chest. "Wondering how I have a heartbeat if I'm dead....?" He says after a moment.
"Firstly if you were dead we wouldn't be talking, so don't worry in that regard. Secondly if the snow angels comes I will defend you, so that issue is also solved. As for the cold I have someone who is the 'polar' opposite." He chuckles at his own pun.
He chuckles a bit weakly. After a moment he takes in a deep breath, then in a flash he is back to his more ghostly form. "This will take some getting use to....but if I'm not dead, then what am I? Last I checked humans don't float...." He says, looking down at himself who is now a could of feet off the ground.
*Forgot to reply to the other conversation*
"Ok, follow me!" Rendy says as he starts flying in a direction.
"Did I not mention that you're a god now? Because you're a god now." He says eating a cookie got from nowhere.
The Bed begins to follow after.
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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.'
"Undeath isn't so bad. After all there are several wills entirely dedicated to providing mortals with it. Although if that isn't what you want I can help you in other ways." He suddenly is helping a clipboard, sitting in a velvet chair, and wearing therapist glasses, the whole nine "How do you feel?"
The Bed nods, Bedman's head limp but still very alive.
"Um...confused, cold but not in a painful way...afraid of meeting that snow angel again...." He says as he looks down at his hands, before placing one on his chest. "Wondering how I have a heartbeat if I'm dead....?" He says after a moment.
"Firstly if you were dead we wouldn't be talking, so don't worry in that regard. Secondly if the snow angels comes I will defend you, so that issue is also solved. As for the cold I have someone who is the 'polar' opposite." He chuckles at his own pun.
He chuckles a bit weakly. After a moment he takes in a deep breath, then in a flash he is back to his more ghostly form. "This will take some getting use to....but if I'm not dead, then what am I? Last I checked humans don't float...." He says, looking down at himself who is now a could of feet off the ground.
*Forgot to reply to the other conversation*
"Ok, follow me!" Rendy says as he starts flying in a direction.
"Did I not mention that you're a god now? Because you're a god now." He says eating a cookie got from nowhere.
The Bed begins to follow after.
"WHAT?!!!!" Phantom says alarmed, trying to comprehend this new information. "But, it....that..."
Rendy would first take the Bedman to the mansion to meet Slayer, not realizing he isn't there at this time.
"Undeath isn't so bad. After all there are several wills entirely dedicated to providing mortals with it. Although if that isn't what you want I can help you in other ways." He suddenly is helping a clipboard, sitting in a velvet chair, and wearing therapist glasses, the whole nine "How do you feel?"
The Bed nods, Bedman's head limp but still very alive.
"Um...confused, cold but not in a painful way...afraid of meeting that snow angel again...." He says as he looks down at his hands, before placing one on his chest. "Wondering how I have a heartbeat if I'm dead....?" He says after a moment.
"Firstly if you were dead we wouldn't be talking, so don't worry in that regard. Secondly if the snow angels comes I will defend you, so that issue is also solved. As for the cold I have someone who is the 'polar' opposite." He chuckles at his own pun.
He chuckles a bit weakly. After a moment he takes in a deep breath, then in a flash he is back to his more ghostly form. "This will take some getting use to....but if I'm not dead, then what am I? Last I checked humans don't float...." He says, looking down at himself who is now a could of feet off the ground.
*Forgot to reply to the other conversation*
"Ok, follow me!" Rendy says as he starts flying in a direction.
"Did I not mention that you're a god now? Because you're a god now." He says eating a cookie got from nowhere.
The Bed begins to follow after.
"WHAT?!!!!" Phantom says alarmed, trying to comprehend this new information. "But, it....that..."
Rendy would first take the Bedman to the mansion to meet Slayer, not realizing he isn't there at this time.
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
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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.'
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Orchid is helping tend to the divine tree they found, using their ambient godly power to keep the soil in peak condition.
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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)
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?"Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Orchid is helping tend to the divine tree they found, using their ambient godly power to keep the soil in peak condition.
Phantom sees her arrive and yelps, darting behind another structure to hide from her.
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Slayer is just walking around the frozen wastes smoking his pipe. No one knows how he got there, and no one will ever know, Slayer is an enigma, a puzzle. He's just chillin in ice land.
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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.'
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?"Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
"It doesn't matter how or why. It's happened and there is no reversing it." Slayer says, very nonchalant about this whole thing, although enjoying himself.
Bedman stops, and an eye opens "Slayer the vampire?" He says, using his own mouth instead of telepathy before closing his eyes again, a malice in his voice.
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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.'
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?"Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
"It doesn't matter how or why. It's happened and there is no reversing it." Slayer says, very nonchalant about this whole thing, although enjoying himself.
Bedman stops, and an eye opens "Slayer the vampire?" He says, using his own mouth instead of telepathy before closing his eyes again, a malice in his voice.
"Yes, do you not like slayer?" He asks sounding concerned, though more for Bedman then on Slayer's behalf.
Szerucharz is shaving ice off the mountaintops to prevent avalanches, and to put some ice in his enormous goblet of gods' blood. His cup is oversized even for him.
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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.
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Orchid is helping tend to the divine tree they found, using their ambient godly power to keep the soil in peak condition.
Phantom sees her arrive and yelps, darting behind another structure to hide from her.
The Snow Angel hears them, stopping and turning to the snow-smothered remains of a cabin wall that Phantom ducked behind. They can sense the presence of Wills in their general area, though not their exact location.
"Who's there?" The angel of death calls out, summoning Nadir to their hand.
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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)
*Poor Phantom is overwhelmed, with three powerful wills all in the vicinity after only just discovering that he two has somehow died and was reborn a Will himself*
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?"Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
"It doesn't matter how or why. It's happened and there is no reversing it." Slayer says, very nonchalant about this whole thing, although enjoying himself.
Bedman stops, and an eye opens "Slayer the vampire?" He says, using his own mouth instead of telepathy before closing his eyes again, a malice in his voice.
"Yes, do you not like slayer?" He asks sounding concerned, though more for Bedman then on Slayer's behalf.
Bedman remains silent for a moment "I do not find him favorable, though I do not hate him."
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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 is shaving ice off the mountaintops to prevent avalanches, and to put some ice in his enormous goblet of gods' blood. His cup is oversized even for him.
Phantom notices the colossal Will, initially earful before recognizing a familiar energy about him. The Ghost teen would slowly and quietly fly over to the Butcher.
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Orchid is helping tend to the divine tree they found, using their ambient godly power to keep the soil in peak condition.
Phantom sees her arrive and yelps, darting behind another structure to hide from her.
The Snow Angel hears them, stopping and turning to the snow-smothered remains of a cabin wall that Phantom ducked behind. They can sense the presence of Wills in their general area, though not their exact location.
"Who's there?" The angel of death calls out, summoning Nadir to their hand.
Phantom remains as quiet as he can, terrified at being found. As his fear sets in, he suddenly becomes invisible without realizing.
Szerucharz is shaving ice off the mountaintops to prevent avalanches, and to put some ice in his enormous goblet of gods' blood. His cup is oversized even for him.
Phantom notices the colossal Will, initially fearful before recognizing a familiar energy about him. The Ghost teen would slowly and quietly fly over to the Butcher.
A third eye opens, this one orange, and slowly turns to Phantom. The Butcher takes a deep sniff with his invisible nose. "You seem like you'd make a good hero. Shame you were born from my power."
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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.
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?"Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
"It doesn't matter how or why. It's happened and there is no reversing it." Slayer says, very nonchalant about this whole thing, although enjoying himself.
Bedman stops, and an eye opens "Slayer the vampire?" He says, using his own mouth instead of telepathy before closing his eyes again, a malice in his voice.
"Yes, do you not like slayer?" He asks sounding concerned, though more for Bedman then on Slayer's behalf.
Bedman remains silent for a moment "I do not find him favorable, though I do not hate him."
Slayer sees that Phantom went into hiding once he saw the Snow Angel Sarahphym.
"Oh, I didn't know. We can go elsewhere then!" Rendy says as he would lead him to another location.
Szerucharz is shaving ice off the mountaintops to prevent avalanches, and to put some ice in his enormous goblet of gods' blood. His cup is oversized even for him.
Phantom notices the colossal Will, initially fearful before recognizing a familiar energy about him. The Ghost teen would slowly and quietly fly over to the Butcher.
A third eye opens, this one orange, and slowly turns to Phantom. The Butcher takes a deep sniff with his invisible nose. "You seem like you'd make a good hero. Shame you were born from my power."
Phantom stops his movement as he looks up at the Will. "What do you mean by that?" He says, his voice laced with nervousness and curiosity.
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Orchid is helping tend to the divine tree they found, using their ambient godly power to keep the soil in peak condition.
Phantom sees her arrive and yelps, darting behind another structure to hide from her.
The Snow Angel hears them, stopping and turning to the snow-smothered remains of a cabin wall that Phantom ducked behind. They can sense the presence of Wills in their general area, though not their exact location.
"Who's there?" The angel of death calls out, summoning Nadir to their hand.
Phantom remains as quiet as he can, terrified at being found. As his fear sets in, he suddenly becomes invisible without realizing.
Sarah silently floats over to the ruin where he was hiding, looking around, yet not noticing him a few feet away. Near the snow angel, it's cold- It's so, so cold.
"Why do you hide? You, more than most, should know I arrive all the same..." They think it's a surviving mortal that they heard- not another Will.
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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)
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?"Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
"It doesn't matter how or why. It's happened and there is no reversing it." Slayer says, very nonchalant about this whole thing, although enjoying himself.
Bedman stops, and an eye opens "Slayer the vampire?" He says, using his own mouth instead of telepathy before closing his eyes again, a malice in his voice.
"Yes, do you not like slayer?" He asks sounding concerned, though more for Bedman then on Slayer's behalf.
Bedman remains silent for a moment "I do not find him favorable, though I do not hate him."
Slayer sees that Phantom went into hiding once he saw the Snow Angel Sarahphym.
"Oh, I didn't know. We can go elsewhere then!" Rendy says as he would lead him to another location.
Slayer begins to 'remove' ice structures though... less than slow and careful methods, leaving mist where ice used to be.
Bedman almost says something else but remains silent and follows after 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.'
"Did I not mention that you're a god now? Because you're a god now." He says eating a cookie got from nowhere.
The Bed begins to follow after.
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.)
"WHAT?!!!!" Phantom says alarmed, trying to comprehend this new information. "But, it....that..."
Rendy would first take the Bedman to the mansion to meet Slayer, not realizing he isn't there at this time.
"Nothing you can do will stop you from being a god, once again I'm here to offer my help." He says offering them a cookie
The Bed stares at the manor, Bedman speaking within their mind "Why is this place familiar, who lives here?"
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.)
*Good morning, everyone!*
Sarahphym has added more to their developing city in the sky- which is large enough to almost look like a second, smaller moon- and is back in the Frostbitten Wastes to relax. With all the wintry desolation they caused here, this place is like their perfect vacation spot.
Orchid is helping tend to the divine tree they found, using their ambient godly power to keep the soil in peak condition.
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)
"But how did this happen, why did this happen?" Phantom says trying to wrap his head around the idea that he is now a Will. *Realized I didn't change the color of font after he went ghost again*
"My good friend Slayer!" Rendy says excitedly. "I was wanting to introduce you, he has been around longer then me. He doesn't seem to be here though....."
Phantom sees her arrive and yelps, darting behind another structure to hide from her.
Slayer is just walking around the frozen wastes smoking his pipe. No one knows how he got there, and no one will ever know, Slayer is an enigma, a puzzle. He's just chillin in ice land.
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 doesn't matter how or why. It's happened and there is no reversing it." Slayer says, very nonchalant about this whole thing, although enjoying himself.
Bedman stops, and an eye opens "Slayer the vampire?" He says, using his own mouth instead of telepathy before closing his eyes again, a malice in his voice.
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.)
"Yes, do you not like slayer?" He asks sounding concerned, though more for Bedman then on Slayer's behalf.
Szerucharz is shaving ice off the mountaintops to prevent avalanches, and to put some ice in his enormous goblet of gods' blood. His cup is oversized even for him.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Snow Angel hears them, stopping and turning to the snow-smothered remains of a cabin wall that Phantom ducked behind. They can sense the presence of Wills in their general area, though not their exact location.
"Who's there?" The angel of death calls out, summoning Nadir to their hand.
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)
*Poor Phantom is overwhelmed, with three powerful wills all in the vicinity after only just discovering that he two has somehow died and was reborn a Will himself*
Bedman remains silent for a moment "I do not find him favorable, though I do not hate him."
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.)
Phantom notices the colossal Will, initially earful before recognizing a familiar energy about him. The Ghost teen would slowly and quietly fly over to the Butcher.
Phantom remains as quiet as he can, terrified at being found. As his fear sets in, he suddenly becomes invisible without realizing.
A third eye opens, this one orange, and slowly turns to Phantom. The Butcher takes a deep sniff with his invisible nose. "You seem like you'd make a good hero. Shame you were born from my power."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Slayer sees that Phantom went into hiding once he saw the Snow Angel Sarahphym.
"Oh, I didn't know. We can go elsewhere then!" Rendy says as he would lead him to another location.
Phantom stops his movement as he looks up at the Will. "What do you mean by that?" He says, his voice laced with nervousness and curiosity.
Sarah silently floats over to the ruin where he was hiding, looking around, yet not noticing him a few feet away. Near the snow angel, it's cold- It's so, so cold.
"Why do you hide? You, more than most, should know I arrive all the same..." They think it's a surviving mortal that they heard- not another Will.
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)
Slayer begins to 'remove' ice structures though... less than slow and careful methods, leaving mist where ice used to be.
Bedman almost says something else but remains silent and follows after 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.)