Sargassa is hunting down a pod of whales. She is of similar size to a whale herself.
Anthony is hunting with them, though he isn't too fast of a swimmer, keeping up with them, but not particularly fast. (If you forgot, they are the mortal they bless with the ability to breath under water.)
Sargassa allows Anthony to ride along their lobster-whale tail if they want to. She catches up to a whale and grabs onto it quickly with her enormous pincers, dragging it closer.
Anthony, spear in hand, tosses it at the whale, sticking it into the side of the whale before it softly falls out and sinks into the water. Anthony sighs "I might want a better hunting weapon."
Sargassa’s left head turns to Anthony.
”what if… I make one for you? It can be whatever you want.”
He waves his hands dismissively, sinking slightly "Don't worry about me, it would be very nice but you certainly don't have to."
“No, I insist! I’m a monster of great power, why not use it?”
”With Faltros gone, I suppose it was only a matter of time. I will lend half a dozen Sapphires to make sure all of dragonkind stays safe. I suppose I should make my way to the Rings now, shouldn’t I.”
”I hope the next one I find wont give me the honor of being split in two…”
“The three Dragon Wills of this island kingdom, and one of the Demon Wills of the Hellion Ring.”
”Actually, you might be better off heading to the Kingdom of the Nameless King. The Dragon will, Zakator, is heading there to help in the war effort by forging various armaments and fortifications.”
“Hope indeed”
“How many dragon wills are there nowadays? Too darn many in my opinion. And a demon you say? Quite a diverse cast here!”
”best of luck to you in the coming battles. May you and your people stay safe and secure.” They leave six sapphire dragons as promised and lead the rest to find the nameless king and Zakator
"Five from my understanding." Zeon says. *We have the whole cast. Voidras for Gem, Mephilia for Metallic, Zakator for Chromatic, Visk for Fairy Dragons, and Volumdremaak for Shadow and Undead Dragons. XD*
“You have quite the array of allies. I’m convinced you could beat Cognitious in a battle. How many power points do you have anyways?”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
Sargassa is hunting down a pod of whales. She is of similar size to a whale herself.
Anthony is hunting with them, though he isn't too fast of a swimmer, keeping up with them, but not particularly fast. (If you forgot, they are the mortal they bless with the ability to breath under water.)
Sargassa allows Anthony to ride along their lobster-whale tail if they want to. She catches up to a whale and grabs onto it quickly with her enormous pincers, dragging it closer.
Anthony, spear in hand, tosses it at the whale, sticking it into the side of the whale before it softly falls out and sinks into the water. Anthony sighs "I might want a better hunting weapon."
Sargassa’s left head turns to Anthony.
”what if… I make one for you? It can be whatever you want.”
He waves his hands dismissively, sinking slightly "Don't worry about me, it would be very nice but you certainly don't have to."
“No, I insist! I’m a monster of great power, why not use it?”
He smiles softly "If you want to use that power on me, I thank you deeply, any weapon would be amazing."
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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.'
*An old satanic archetype character of mine, the Abyss, three-fold being of temptation and darkness from the deepest layer of the ocean. It corrupts the people and terrain around it and enables sin with extreme efficiency.*
*Its first form, the Neighbor, just helps anyone with anything. Do you want to bury a body? Cool. Catch the man who asked to have a body buried? Also cool. You can do whatever you want, but you have no protection from the consequences.*
*Its second form, the Beast, creates truly awful scenarios that bring out the worst (or best) in people. Extreme cold, apocalyptic events, anything. Basically, your classic horror movie setup. Like the Neighbor, it doesn't kill unless the victim is willing.*
*It's third form, the Magi, grants power. Raw, supernatural power at no cost. Go crazy. No responsibility required. It tosses around demonic minions like they were breadcrumbs.*
*OOHOHO I love it*
*I should probably wait until after the war to introduce the thing. I played it on the forums before, but that was a long time ago.*
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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.
"Maybe so, but sucess or failure has not be determined yet. I can lend my power, though I will wish to remain hidden from the direct conflict for now. If you do fail, I would like to live on with your purpose until it one day is reborn. However, there is another source of power currently, alone and free for the taking. You simply have to grant it one thing....Friendship."
At first their reply is silent, the sound of crackling flames drowning it out, but slow it grows in volume, in intensity, the sound of mad, chaotic laughter, and as suddenly as it is begin, it is finished "Friendship? It is welcome to be taken, our life shall end, we are certain of that now, but it is only a matter of time before our influence spreads. If you are to carry out will, we shall take it gladly."
"Alright then"
"Who are you... you have not introduced yourself."
"I am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*An old satanic archetype character of mine, the Abyss, three-fold being of temptation and darkness from the deepest layer of the ocean. It corrupts the people and terrain around it and enables sin with extreme efficiency.*
*Its first form, the Neighbor, just helps anyone with anything. Do you want to bury a body? Cool. Catch the man who asked to have a body buried? Also cool. You can do whatever you want, but you have no protection from the consequences.*
*Its second form, the Beast, creates truly awful scenarios that bring out the worst (or best) in people. Extreme cold, apocalyptic events, anything. Basically, your classic horror movie setup. Like the Neighbor, it doesn't kill unless the victim is willing.*
*It's third form, the Magi, grants power. Raw, supernatural power at no cost. Go crazy. No responsibility required. It tosses around demonic minions like they were breadcrumbs.*
*OOHOHO I love it*
*I should probably wait until after the war to introduce the thing. I played it on the forums before, but that was a long time ago.*
Sargassa is hunting down a pod of whales. She is of similar size to a whale herself.
Anthony is hunting with them, though he isn't too fast of a swimmer, keeping up with them, but not particularly fast. (If you forgot, they are the mortal they bless with the ability to breath under water.)
Sargassa allows Anthony to ride along their lobster-whale tail if they want to. She catches up to a whale and grabs onto it quickly with her enormous pincers, dragging it closer.
Anthony, spear in hand, tosses it at the whale, sticking it into the side of the whale before it softly falls out and sinks into the water. Anthony sighs "I might want a better hunting weapon."
Sargassa’s left head turns to Anthony.
”what if… I make one for you? It can be whatever you want.”
He waves his hands dismissively, sinking slightly "Don't worry about me, it would be very nice but you certainly don't have to."
“No, I insist! I’m a monster of great power, why not use it?”
He smiles softly "If you want to use that power on me, I thank you deeply, any weapon would be amazing."
“Follow me.” She dives down, deep, deep down, Anthony protected from the pressure via her blessing. Eventually, Anthony sees, on the edge of a trench, the oyster palace Sargassa calls her home.
”With Faltros gone, I suppose it was only a matter of time. I will lend half a dozen Sapphires to make sure all of dragonkind stays safe. I suppose I should make my way to the Rings now, shouldn’t I.”
”I hope the next one I find wont give me the honor of being split in two…”
“The three Dragon Wills of this island kingdom, and one of the Demon Wills of the Hellion Ring.”
”Actually, you might be better off heading to the Kingdom of the Nameless King. The Dragon will, Zakator, is heading there to help in the war effort by forging various armaments and fortifications.”
“Hope indeed”
“How many dragon wills are there nowadays? Too darn many in my opinion. And a demon you say? Quite a diverse cast here!”
”best of luck to you in the coming battles. May you and your people stay safe and secure.” They leave six sapphire dragons as promised and lead the rest to find the nameless king and Zakator
"Five from my understanding." Zeon says. *We have the whole cast. Voidras for Gem, Mephilia for Metallic, Zakator for Chromatic, Visk for Fairy Dragons, and Volumdremaak for Shadow and Undead Dragons. XD*
“You have quite the array of allies. I’m convinced you could beat Cognitious in a battle. How many power points do you have anyways?”
"I would not claim to have the same power as one older then myself, but it is comparable." Zen says. *It has 855,000 power points right now by itself*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
"And you seek to align yourself with us? I see, you resent that which destroyed you, and have found a being similar to yourself. You now cling to that. We do not blame you for such a choice. Oblivion is all that will come at the end of all, we simply seek to die with a purpose."
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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.'
*An old satanic archetype character of mine, the Abyss, three-fold being of temptation and darkness from the deepest layer of the ocean. It corrupts the people and terrain around it and enables sin with extreme efficiency.*
*Its first form, the Neighbor, just helps anyone with anything. Do you want to bury a body? Cool. Catch the man who asked to have a body buried? Also cool. You can do whatever you want, but you have no protection from the consequences.*
*Its second form, the Beast, creates truly awful scenarios that bring out the worst (or best) in people. Extreme cold, apocalyptic events, anything. Basically, your classic horror movie setup. Like the Neighbor, it doesn't kill unless the victim is willing.*
*It's third form, the Magi, grants power. Raw, supernatural power at no cost. Go crazy. No responsibility required. It tosses around demonic minions like they were breadcrumbs.*
*OOHOHO I love it*
*I should probably wait until after the war to introduce the thing. I played it on the forums before, but that was a long time ago.*
*oh, where?*
*City of Balezot and the Tales of Adventures Tavern PM.*
*It wasn't very popular. Maybe I should go with something else.*
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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.
“Follow me.” She dives down, deep, deep down, Anthony protected from the pressure via her blessing. Eventually, Anthony sees, on the edge of a trench, the oyster palace Sargassa calls her home.
He happily follows to the palace, though he does not live in the ocean, these days he spends most of his time there, his fellow villagers have done all but banished him from the village, but he continues to remain joyful.
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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 am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
"And you seek to align yourself with us? I see, you resent that which destroyed you, and have found a being similar to yourself. You now cling to that. We do not blame you for such a choice. Oblivion is all that will come at the end of all, we simply seek to die with a purpose."
"Oblivion is an acceptable end, but my vengeance will not let me rest until I see that oblivion touch the rest of the gods with my own eyes. Only then can I know peace. So I will march on to achieve that goal until it is finished, or I am no more."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Follow me.” She dives down, deep, deep down, Anthony protected from the pressure via her blessing. Eventually, Anthony sees, on the edge of a trench, the oyster palace Sargassa calls her home.
He happily follows to the palace, though he does not live in the ocean, these days he spends most of his time there, his fellow villagers have done all but banished him from the village, but he continues to remain joyful.
She rests on her enormous flat pearl in the center of the oyster, and her marble statue head looks to Anthony. “So, what sort of weapon would you enjoy? A trident, a fishing net, hmm?”
"I am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
"And you seek to align yourself with us? I see, you resent that which destroyed you, and have found a being similar to yourself. You now cling to that. We do not blame you for such a choice. Oblivion is all that will come at the end of all, we simply seek to die with a purpose."
"Oblivion is an acceptable end, but my vengeance will not let me rest until I see that oblivion touch the rest of the gods with my own eyes. Only then can I know peace. So I will march on to achieve that goal until it is finished, or I am no more."
"Admirable. Then it extinguishing all the light, and turning it all to one brilliant flame, we are aligned, or we shall both be snuffed out in the wonderful attempt. Until then I suppose."
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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.'
“Follow me.” She dives down, deep, deep down, Anthony protected from the pressure via her blessing. Eventually, Anthony sees, on the edge of a trench, the oyster palace Sargassa calls her home.
He happily follows to the palace, though he does not live in the ocean, these days he spends most of his time there, his fellow villagers have done all but banished him from the village, but he continues to remain joyful.
She rests on her enormous flat pearl in the center of the oyster, and her marble statue head looks to Anthony. “So, what sort of weapon would you enjoy? A trident, a fishing net, hmm?”
He thinks for a moment, looking at his hands with interest as he softly floats in the water "A trident likely, if you would. My spear was lost to the waves in my attempt to help."
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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 am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
"And you seek to align yourself with us? I see, you resent that which destroyed you, and have found a being similar to yourself. You now cling to that. We do not blame you for such a choice. Oblivion is all that will come at the end of all, we simply seek to die with a purpose."
"Oblivion is an acceptable end, but my vengeance will not let me rest until I see that oblivion touch the rest of the gods with my own eyes. Only then can I know peace. So I will march on to achieve that goal until it is finished, or I am no more."
"Admirable. Then it extinguishing all the light, and turning it all to one brilliant flame, we are aligned, or we shall both be snuffed out in the wonderful attempt. Until then I suppose."
"Until then" The presence then fades.
*Sure, the Frenzy might die, but if I can help ensure that other wills also die in this conflict by helping, then that is a win. XD*
*out of Curiosity, Baalz, how many power points does Szerucharz have? I know you made them extremely powerful, but I was just curious.*
*2 million. He doesn't gain any each day, but every month he resets to that number. He's meant to be the symbol of death for gods, so he needs to be absurd.*
*wow. If Herionidus hadn’t died, he’d only be at like, 1.8 something million I think. He died with about 240,000 or something, I think, which is rather low compared to some other gods.*
*With such a ridiculously powerful and malevolent entity, it takes a lot of work to keep him from just being an A-hole and killing everyone. But that's part of the fun, isn't it?*
*very fun! Also, as you may or may not know, there is currently a select group of wills working to host a, ‘banquet,’ being a second banquet of travesties, the event that brought Tarcza and Zarznac into the world.*
*Ah, the pieces are coming together for me now. I can't wait*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*out of Curiosity, Baalz, how many power points does Szerucharz have? I know you made them extremely powerful, but I was just curious.*
*2 million. He doesn't gain any each day, but every month he resets to that number. He's meant to be the symbol of death for gods, so he needs to be absurd.*
*wow. If Herionidus hadn’t died, he’d only be at like, 1.8 something million I think. He died with about 240,000 or something, I think, which is rather low compared to some other gods.*
*With such a ridiculously powerful and malevolent entity, it takes a lot of work to keep him from just being an A-hole and killing everyone. But that's part of the fun, isn't it?*
*very fun! Also, as you may or may not know, there is currently a select group of wills working to host a, ‘banquet,’ being a second banquet of travesties, the event that brought Tarcza and Zarznac into the world.*
*Ah, the pieces are coming together for me now. I can't wait*
"I am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
"And you seek to align yourself with us? I see, you resent that which destroyed you, and have found a being similar to yourself. You now cling to that. We do not blame you for such a choice. Oblivion is all that will come at the end of all, we simply seek to die with a purpose."
"Oblivion is an acceptable end, but my vengeance will not let me rest until I see that oblivion touch the rest of the gods with my own eyes. Only then can I know peace. So I will march on to achieve that goal until it is finished, or I am no more."
"Admirable. Then it extinguishing all the light, and turning it all to one brilliant flame, we are aligned, or we shall both be snuffed out in the wonderful attempt. Until then I suppose."
"Until then" The presence then fades.
*Sure, the Frenzy might die, but if I can help ensure that other wills also die in this conflict by helping, then that is a win. XD*
*Trust me, other wills will die in this conflict. It’s going to be so very interesting. I’ll probably start things tomorrow when I have more time, it’ll be such a wonderful massacre.*
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“No, I insist! I’m a monster of great power, why not use it?”
“You have quite the array of allies. I’m convinced you could beat Cognitious in a battle. How many power points do you have anyways?”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
He smiles softly "If you want to use that power on me, I thank you deeply, any weapon would be amazing."
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.)
*twirls hair innocently*
*i have no idea what you’re talking about, officer! What do you think I mean?*
*evil laughter*
*I should probably wait until after the war to introduce the thing. I played it on the forums before, but that was a long time ago.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I am the Storm of Vengeance, the Sundered Primordial. I was once a powerful Overwill, but the corruption of weak willed philosophy tainted me from my glorious, chaotic purpose and I was cut down and cast aside. My hatred for these will willed gods who cater to there twisted beliefs of morality without the backbone to live by their true instincts, their natures...sickens me. You however, march on even in the face of oblivion. I admire that."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*oh, where?*
“Follow me.” She dives down, deep, deep down, Anthony protected from the pressure via her blessing. Eventually, Anthony sees, on the edge of a trench, the oyster palace Sargassa calls her home.
"I would not claim to have the same power as one older then myself, but it is comparable." Zen says. *It has 855,000 power points right now by itself*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"And you seek to align yourself with us? I see, you resent that which destroyed you, and have found a being similar to yourself. You now cling to that. We do not blame you for such a choice. Oblivion is all that will come at the end of all, we simply seek to die with a purpose."
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.)
*City of Balezot and the Tales of Adventures Tavern PM.*
*It wasn't very popular. Maybe I should go with something else.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He happily follows to the palace, though he does not live in the ocean, these days he spends most of his time there, his fellow villagers have done all but banished him from the village, but he continues to remain joyful.
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.)
"Oblivion is an acceptable end, but my vengeance will not let me rest until I see that oblivion touch the rest of the gods with my own eyes. Only then can I know peace. So I will march on to achieve that goal until it is finished, or I am no more."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
She rests on her enormous flat pearl in the center of the oyster, and her marble statue head looks to Anthony. “So, what sort of weapon would you enjoy? A trident, a fishing net, hmm?”
"Admirable. Then it extinguishing all the light, and turning it all to one brilliant flame, we are aligned, or we shall both be snuffed out in the wonderful attempt. Until then I suppose."
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 thinks for a moment, looking at his hands with interest as he softly floats in the water "A trident likely, if you would. My spear was lost to the waves in my attempt to help."
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.)
"Until then" The presence then fades.
*Sure, the Frenzy might die, but if I can help ensure that other wills also die in this conflict by helping, then that is a win. XD*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Ah, the pieces are coming together for me now. I can't wait*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*mwahaha!*
*Trust me, other wills will die in this conflict. It’s going to be so very interesting. I’ll probably start things tomorrow when I have more time, it’ll be such a wonderful massacre.*