"Oh, well welcome to the Frostbitten Wastes. Not much going on here."
“Yeah. Looks like a wasteland.”
"Yeah. It's a great place to train though, no fear of accidently hurting anyone or anything"
“Sounds awesome!” He spins his flag around, causing a bit of static to form
"You are another Will, right?" Phantom asks curiously. "I have only met a few of them so far"
“Yep. I’m of the tempest, war, undeath and revelry domains! How about you?
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
"Oh, well welcome to the Frostbitten Wastes. Not much going on here."
“Yeah. Looks like a wasteland.”
"Yeah. It's a great place to train though, no fear of accidently hurting anyone or anything"
“Sounds awesome!” He spins his flag around, causing a bit of static to form
"You are another Will, right?" Phantom asks curiously. "I have only met a few of them so far"
“Yep. I’m of the tempest, war, undeath and revelry domains! How about you?
"Undead, Tempest, Order, and Twilight Domains myself. Seems we share two of them, though I'm more connected to blizzards and snow then rain and lightning like you it seems. I'm still figuring our what role I can play in the world with these powers, but right now I'm just content with helping people out whenever I can" Phantom replies.
Cogintius is sending out some avatars to stop various monsters in the world.
The void never sleeps. It's always watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, growing more and more fruit.
One of his avatar's would notice Leonardo standing outside the barrier to the city. He looks like a normal mortal human, but he can sense the powers of a will from him.
Cogintius, or at least his avatar, looks down. "Ah, hello there. What brings you to the City of Order?"
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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
"Oh, well welcome to the Frostbitten Wastes. Not much going on here."
“Yeah. Looks like a wasteland.”
"Yeah. It's a great place to train though, no fear of accidently hurting anyone or anything"
“Sounds awesome!” He spins his flag around, causing a bit of static to form
"You are another Will, right?" Phantom asks curiously. "I have only met a few of them so far"
“Yep. I’m of the tempest, war, undeath and revelry domains! How about you?
"Undead, Tempest, Order, and Twilight Domains myself. Seems we share two of them, though I'm more connected to blizzards and snow then rain and lightning like you it seems. I'm still figuring our what role I can play in the world with these powers, but right now I'm just content with helping people out whenever I can" Phantom replies.
“You’d fit right in with me and my people!”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Cogintius is sending out some avatars to stop various monsters in the world.
The void never sleeps. It's always watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, growing more and more fruit.
One of his avatar's would notice Leonardo standing outside the barrier to the city. He looks like a normal mortal human, but he can sense the powers of a will from him.
Cogintius, or at least his avatar, looks down. "Ah, hello there. What brings you to the City of Order?"
“Oh, greeting Lord Cogintius.” Leo says humbly. “I am actually seeking some knowledge on…a bit of an unsettling manner. I was hoping that your libraries might have something to help with that.”
Cogintius is sending out some avatars to stop various monsters in the world.
The void never sleeps. It's always watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, growing more and more fruit.
One of his avatar's would notice Leonardo standing outside the barrier to the city. He looks like a normal mortal human, but he can sense the powers of a will from him.
Cogintius, or at least his avatar, looks down. "Ah, hello there. What brings you to the City of Order?"
“Oh, greeting Lord Cogintius.” Leo says humbly. “I am actually seeking some knowledge on…a bit of an unsettling manner. I was hoping that your libraries might have something to help with that.”
"Oh? What troubles you? I am certain I have at least some knowledge that can be of aid."
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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
“Considering The Legion of Storm is a bunch of people who want to help others, yeah!”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Cogintius is sending out some avatars to stop various monsters in the world.
The void never sleeps. It's always watching.
The Tree of Divinity towers above its forest, growing more and more fruit.
One of his avatar's would notice Leonardo standing outside the barrier to the city. He looks like a normal mortal human, but he can sense the powers of a will from him.
Cogintius, or at least his avatar, looks down. "Ah, hello there. What brings you to the City of Order?"
“Oh, greeting Lord Cogintius.” Leo says humbly. “I am actually seeking some knowledge on…a bit of an unsettling manner. I was hoping that your libraries might have something to help with that.”
"Oh? What troubles you? I am certain I have at least some knowledge that can be of aid."
Leonardo thinks for a moment about how to explain things. "So, ever since my mistress's passing, something has....awaken within me. At first, I wasn't sure what this could mean but....then I have been plagued by strange visions, shadows that seem to follow me around, black roses growing spontaneously around me, and whispering. I can tell I'm not mortal anymore...but I don't know what I really am now. I think I have attained the powers of a Will, but this power feels....different from what I know. My mistress was a Great One, and her partner a God....but this power feels like neither of those..."
"You are another Will, right?" Phantom asks curiously. "I have only met a few of them so far"
Al growls. "Let me go, or I'll make you"
"Nice to meet you Happy! I like your name!"
“Yep. I’m of the tempest, war, undeath and revelry domains! How about you?
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
"Undead, Tempest, Order, and Twilight Domains myself. Seems we share two of them, though I'm more connected to blizzards and snow then rain and lightning like you it seems. I'm still figuring our what role I can play in the world with these powers, but right now I'm just content with helping people out whenever I can" Phantom replies.
Amygdala tilts her head, both understanding them and not, the smell of the scourge on them.
He cackles “Thanks, picked it myself! I like your name too Rendy!”
The forest gathers around and looks at the vampire lord as he climbs up.
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.
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Cogintius, or at least his avatar, looks down. "Ah, hello there. What brings you to the City of Order?"
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
He continues to climb, using his claws to dig into the groves in between the pieces of bark.
“You’d fit right in with me and my people!”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
The tree creaks, but doesn't seem to take any damage.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Al would use his newly acquired divinity to teleport out of the entity’s grasp, brandishing his sword ready for a fight.
”Thank you. So whatcha doing?”
“Oh, greeting Lord Cogintius.” Leo says humbly. “I am actually seeking some knowledge on…a bit of an unsettling manner. I was hoping that your libraries might have something to help with that.”
"Oh? What troubles you? I am certain I have at least some knowledge that can be of aid."
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
He goes farther towards the fruit as quickly as he can, beginning to sweat slightly.
Amygdala reveals their full form, preparing to kill Al, because of the pure primal fear they have of him, the hunter.
“I’m just traveling around, looking for interesting.”
Eventually, he can reach the fruit, shining with divine glory.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"You really think so?"
“Considering The Legion of Storm is a bunch of people who want to help others, yeah!”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Excerpt, Prayer for loving sorrow
Leonardo thinks for a moment about how to explain things. "So, ever since my mistress's passing, something has....awaken within me. At first, I wasn't sure what this could mean but....then I have been plagued by strange visions, shadows that seem to follow me around, black roses growing spontaneously around me, and whispering. I can tell I'm not mortal anymore...but I don't know what I really am now. I think I have attained the powers of a Will, but this power feels....different from what I know. My mistress was a Great One, and her partner a God....but this power feels like neither of those..."
The Hunter's black feather cloak unfurls to reveal eldritch wings, like long feathery fingers covered in eyes that glow with moonlight.
"Cool, exploring is fun. I met a guy with fire for a head the other day, that was weird but awesome!"