Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
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The Starformed from earlier is still looking around, seemingly mapping the terrain
Ser is still sad about Bas's death
They come across a mortal with bubblegum pink hair wandering through the terrain
They jump back a bit
"...uhhh... hi?..."
“Who are you?” They get into an aggressive stance, drawing a book from their sachel
"Me...?"
“No, the guy behind you yes you!”
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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! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
The Starformed from earlier is still looking around, seemingly mapping the terrain
Ser is still sad about Bas's death
They come across a mortal with bubblegum pink hair wandering through the terrain
They jump back a bit
"...uhhh... hi?..."
“Who are you?” They get into an aggressive stance, drawing a book from their sachel
"Me...?"
“No, the guy behind you yes you!”
"My name is Aster, what is yours?..."
“What are you doing here?”
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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! My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!! My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes May the dice roll ever in your favor
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
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Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
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Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
He violently pushes Nameless away. "Get off me you... You...!" Kalus stops, shaking his head, his eyes going back for a second before turning black once again. "You INSECT!"
*Time to get The good ol' will who's been gaining power for a decent amount of time but doing nothing into play...*
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Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
He violently pushes Nameless away. "Get off me you... You...!" Kalus stops, shaking his head, his eyes going back for a second before turning black once again. "You INSECT!"
*Time to get The good ol' will who's been gaining power for a decent amount of time but doing nothing into play...*
He nods, stepping back from them, his head still bowed “If you seek recompense I will provide what I can, though nothing will reach near to the worth of your daughter. I apologize for my inability to repair that hole now left in your heart.”
*I mean, he could’ve helped against the Frenzy, but ah, let’s see what he’s going to do.*
Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
He violently pushes Nameless away. "Get off me you... You...!" Kalus stops, shaking his head, his eyes going back for a second before turning black once again. "You INSECT!"
*Time to get The good ol' will who's been gaining power for a decent amount of time but doing nothing into play...*
He nods, stepping back from them, his head still bowed “If you seek recompense I will provide what I can, though nothing will reach near to the worth of your daughter. I apologize for my inability to repair that hole now left in your heart.”
*I mean, he could’ve helped against the Frenzy, but ah, let’s see what he’s going to do.*
Kalus seems to freeze again, his eyes going back to red. He tries to say something, but the words seem to stop in his throat, and an eerie voice echoes from the throne room. "Why mourn the dead? They are gone. Accept it and live with it."
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Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
He violently pushes Nameless away. "Get off me you... You...!" Kalus stops, shaking his head, his eyes going back for a second before turning black once again. "You INSECT!"
*Time to get The good ol' will who's been gaining power for a decent amount of time but doing nothing into play...*
He nods, stepping back from them, his head still bowed “If you seek recompense I will provide what I can, though nothing will reach near to the worth of your daughter. I apologize for my inability to repair that hole now left in your heart.”
*I mean, he could’ve helped against the Frenzy, but ah, let’s see what he’s going to do.*
Kalus seems to freeze again, his eyes going back to red. He tries to say something, but the words seem to stop in his throat, and an eerie voice echoes from the throne room. "Why mourn the dead? They are gone. Accept it and live with it."
“Because I cared for them in life, and they shall not be forgotten. I may not be able to bring them back, no matter how hard I try, but I will regret letting them die every single day of my life.” He says, picking up his greatspear, putting his blade at his side.
Kalus is not himself. After feeling his daughter's death, he has been in his throne room, with the doors locked and the guards kicked out.
Savathún is examining the potentially lifeless and inert Hellfire.
The Nameless King lands his dragon companion in the camp, brining Turen with them. Leading himself to the Throne room, knocking on the door.
They find Happy Chaos dragging the armor into their lab in the other realm.
Kalus doesn't reply for a while. Then he says "Who is it?" In a tone that suggests he doesn't really want to be disturbed.
He takes a moment to reply “Someone who cared for your daughter more than you realized you did.” He says, putting down his greatspear outside.
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
He violently pushes Nameless away. "Get off me you... You...!" Kalus stops, shaking his head, his eyes going back for a second before turning black once again. "You INSECT!"
*Time to get The good ol' will who's been gaining power for a decent amount of time but doing nothing into play...*
He nods, stepping back from them, his head still bowed “If you seek recompense I will provide what I can, though nothing will reach near to the worth of your daughter. I apologize for my inability to repair that hole now left in your heart.”
*I mean, he could’ve helped against the Frenzy, but ah, let’s see what he’s going to do.*
Kalus seems to freeze again, his eyes going back to red. He tries to say something, but the words seem to stop in his throat, and an eerie voice echoes from the throne room. "Why mourn the dead? They are gone. Accept it and live with it."
“Because I cared for them in life, and they shall not be forgotten. I may not be able to bring them back, no matter how hard I try, but I will regret letting them die every single day of my life.” He says, picking up his greatspear, putting his blade at his side.
Kalus staggers to the side, seemingly pushed by a mysterious force, revealing the strangest entity Nameless has probably ever seen (In spoiler). It floats forward, cocking its head slightly, as its echoing voice speaks. "Love is a pointless emotion, Nameless King. A term used simply for something one enjoys or likes more than one might something else. Yet, it goes beyond most other emotions, clouding the mind, creating disorder and chaos."
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“I disagree, but it is not something to argue about. I have lost many friends in that war, I’m sorry for those you cared for.” He stands tall, putting his helmet back on to hide his tears “You are not the person I was talking to, or not in the exact same way. I must soon return to my kingdom.”
“I disagree, but it is not something to argue about. I have lost many friends in that war, I’m sorry for those you cared for.” He stands tall, putting his helmet back on to hide his tears “You are not the person I was talking to, or not in the exact same way. I must soon return to my kingdom.”
The odd entity laughs, a VERY unpleasant sound. "This little empire of Kalus' is no longer of use to me, nor is it's leader." He casually directs three helmeted brutes to carry Kalus' unconscious body away. "You may return to your kingdom, good sir, if you wish to, though I still do not see the obligations of the divine to care for those at the bottom."
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
"Me...?"
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*I'm just booping this so I can find it later, can't RP rn*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
“No, the guy behind you yes you!”
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!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"My name is Aster, what is yours?..."
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
“What are you doing here?”
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!
My favorite characters from dead threads; AMA: Aria, Rade, Kiano & Luz, Juniper, Ezra & Dr. Paine, Xi & his siblings, Misa Stay Paranoid!!!
My Drummer given title is Swift as the Dragon, but The Diabolical One named me Virex the Whisperbrand, Architect of Echoes
May the dice roll ever in your favor
"Adventuring? what else?"
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
Tiku is in Savut's tree, still waiting
Ser is still sad about Bas
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Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, February 15th, 2025 💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Any pronouns, if you mix them up a lot; otherwise, She/They
Hallo, I am a pan, demigirl, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry. I am Canadian, and yeah. I have been on DDB for a while, and the forums for one or two years. Call me Tara, or Anto. Or tarasque2897!
*Goob Mornunt*
There is a pause, then the door opens. Kalus pops his head through the gap, looking like he hasn't had any sleep, if gods needed sleep. "You."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
He looks down to them, taking off his helmet and sticking it into the ground next to his greatspear. He gets down on one knee, his head facing the dirt “I am sorry for your loss.”
Kalus looks down at him. Then, his eyes change colour from red to black, and he punches Nameless very hard in the face. "YOU!!" he screams, his voice gaining an unnatural echoing undertone. "It's your fault she's gone!" Some of the usually impassive guards stationed nearby glance over, confused.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
He lets the punch hit him, stopping upon contact with his face, his head remaining bow down “You knew her as well as I wish I did. You knew, no matter what I said, no matter what I did, she would have come along. I’m sorry.” He stands up, and hugs Kalus.
He violently pushes Nameless away. "Get off me you... You...!" Kalus stops, shaking his head, his eyes going back for a second before turning black once again. "You INSECT!"
*Time to get The good ol' will who's been gaining power for a decent amount of time but doing nothing into play...*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
He nods, stepping back from them, his head still bowed “If you seek recompense I will provide what I can, though nothing will reach near to the worth of your daughter. I apologize for my inability to repair that hole now left in your heart.”
*I mean, he could’ve helped against the Frenzy, but ah, let’s see what he’s going to do.*
Kalus seems to freeze again, his eyes going back to red. He tries to say something, but the words seem to stop in his throat, and an eerie voice echoes from the throne room.
"Why mourn the dead? They are gone. Accept it and live with it."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
“Because I cared for them in life, and they shall not be forgotten. I may not be able to bring them back, no matter how hard I try, but I will regret letting them die every single day of my life.” He says, picking up his greatspear, putting his blade at his side.
Kalus staggers to the side, seemingly pushed by a mysterious force, revealing the strangest entity Nameless has probably ever seen (In spoiler). It floats forward, cocking its head slightly, as its echoing voice speaks. "Love is a pointless emotion, Nameless King. A term used simply for something one enjoys or likes more than one might something else. Yet, it goes beyond most other emotions, clouding the mind, creating disorder and chaos."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*Cut for Ejo.*
“I disagree, but it is not something to argue about. I have lost many friends in that war, I’m sorry for those you cared for.” He stands tall, putting his helmet back on to hide his tears “You are not the person I was talking to, or not in the exact same way. I must soon return to my kingdom.”
The odd entity laughs, a VERY unpleasant sound. "This little empire of Kalus' is no longer of use to me, nor is it's leader." He casually directs three helmeted brutes to carry Kalus' unconscious body away. "You may return to your kingdom, good sir, if you wish to, though I still do not see the obligations of the divine to care for those at the bottom."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*gtg, you like this guy's design?*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*Yeah, it’s insane.*