Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
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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.
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
Herionidus, seeming a lot less tired now, but still with a tired expression, walks up to Rottentooth.
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
Herionidus, seeming a lot less tired now, but still with a tired expression, walks up to Rottentooth.
”welcome! Thanks for coming! How are you?”
"The Gourmet Nightmare is recovering, so I'm doing good. You've done a good job at nurturing the mortals. I have a gift for you, by the way. After all, it's not a party without gifts!"
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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.
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
Herionidus, seeming a lot less tired now, but still with a tired expression, walks up to Rottentooth.
”welcome! Thanks for coming! How are you?”
"The Gourmet Nightmare is recovering, so I'm doing good. You've done a good job at nurturing the mortals. I have a gift for you, by the way. After all, it's not a party without gifts!"
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
Herionidus, seeming a lot less tired now, but still with a tired expression, walks up to Rottentooth.
”welcome! Thanks for coming! How are you?”
"The Gourmet Nightmare is recovering, so I'm doing good. You've done a good job at nurturing the mortals. I have a gift for you, by the way. After all, it's not a party without gifts!"
“Really? You got me something?” He smiles.
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
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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.
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
Herionidus, seeming a lot less tired now, but still with a tired expression, walks up to Rottentooth.
”welcome! Thanks for coming! How are you?”
"The Gourmet Nightmare is recovering, so I'm doing good. You've done a good job at nurturing the mortals. I have a gift for you, by the way. After all, it's not a party without gifts!"
“Really? You got me something?” He smiles.
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
“Wow… thank you so much! How can I repay you?”
Rottentooth chuckles. "No need to repay me... but your friendship would be all that I could ask for."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
“Wow… thank you so much! How can I repay you?”
Rottentooth chuckles. "No need to repay me... but your friendship would be all that I could ask for."
“Wow, alright!” He looks back to the party for a second.
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
“Wow… thank you so much! How can I repay you?”
Rottentooth chuckles. "No need to repay me... but your friendship would be all that I could ask for."
“Wow, alright!” He looks back to the party for a second.
”come on, let’s go have some fun!”
Rottentooth laughs out loud, a ragged, gasping sound, and skips along to the party with strange litheness.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
“Wow… thank you so much! How can I repay you?”
Rottentooth chuckles. "No need to repay me... but your friendship would be all that I could ask for."
“Wow, alright!” He looks back to the party for a second.
”come on, let’s go have some fun!”
Rottentooth laughs out loud, a ragged, gasping sound, and skips along to the party with strange litheness.
*AAH sorry for not responding to this*
Herionidus shows Rottentooth around, as people are laughing, singing, eating, and dancing all around the small grassland, with a few trees everywhere, especially around the river and the edges of the domain. Some people are by the river, turned a mix of orange and purple by the sunset, skipping stones and swimming in the water. The water flows from a small hill with a flattened, rocky top, where water seems to simply bubble up from the ground, crystal clear, cold, and refreshing.
Herionidus goes over to the tables positioned around the red fruit tree (there are around 6 tables) where people are grabbing food and conversing around. The river flows close to this and then turns away to the rest of the domain. Herionidus waves his hand and the bowls of fruits and the plates of meat refill themselves. He grabs an empty bowl and picks a few of his red fruit, before placing it at the center of one of the tables. A few humans do the same. Everyone seems really happy, probably partially from eating the red fruit, but mostly from the party in general.
Herionidus grabs two more red fruit and offers one to Rottentooth, taking a bite out the other one.
Herionidus shows Rottentooth around, as people are laughing, singing, eating, and dancing all around the small grassland, with a few trees everywhere, especially around the river and the edges of the domain. Some people are by the river, turned a mix of orange and purple by the sunset, skipping stones and swimming in the water. The water flows from a small hill with a flattened, rocky top, where water seems to simply bubble up from the ground, crystal clear, cold, and refreshing.
Herionidus goes over to the tables positioned around the red fruit tree (there are around 6 tables) where people are grabbing food and conversing around. The river flows close to this and then turns away to the rest of the domain. Herionidus waves his hand and the bowls of fruits and the plates of meat refill themselves. He grabs an empty bowl and picks a few of his red fruit, before placing it at the center of one of the tables. A few humans do the same. Everyone seems really happy, probably partially from eating the red fruit, but mostly from the party in general.
Herionidus grabs two more red fruit and offers one to Rottentooth, taking a bite out the other one.
*OOF I missed this*
He takes it and takes a bite. He chews it thoughtfully. "It's amazing, especially for a first creation."
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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.
Herionidus shows Rottentooth around, as people are laughing, singing, eating, and dancing all around the small grassland, with a few trees everywhere, especially around the river and the edges of the domain. Some people are by the river, turned a mix of orange and purple by the sunset, skipping stones and swimming in the water. The water flows from a small hill with a flattened, rocky top, where water seems to simply bubble up from the ground, crystal clear, cold, and refreshing.
Herionidus goes over to the tables positioned around the red fruit tree (there are around 6 tables) where people are grabbing food and conversing around. The river flows close to this and then turns away to the rest of the domain. Herionidus waves his hand and the bowls of fruits and the plates of meat refill themselves. He grabs an empty bowl and picks a few of his red fruit, before placing it at the center of one of the tables. A few humans do the same. Everyone seems really happy, probably partially from eating the red fruit, but mostly from the party in general.
Herionidus grabs two more red fruit and offers one to Rottentooth, taking a bite out the other one.
*OOF I missed this*
He takes it and takes a bite. He chews it thoughtfully. "It's amazing, especially for a first creation."
“Thanks! What kind of foods do you have where you’re from?”
He takes it and takes a bite. He chews it thoughtfully. "It's amazing, especially for a first creation."
“Thanks! What kind of foods do you have where you’re from?”
"All sorts. Well, we used to. When the world was wiped clean... well, my world suffered a similar fate. It used to be a grand universe of delectable dreams and succulent nightmares, but now it's no better off than this world is."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He takes it and takes a bite. He chews it thoughtfully. "It's amazing, especially for a first creation."
“Thanks! What kind of foods do you have where you’re from?”
"All sorts. Well, we used to. When the world was wiped clean... well, my world suffered a similar fate. It used to be a grand universe of delectable dreams and succulent nightmares, but now it's no better off than this world is."
“Oh, that’s unfortunate. Maybe I could help that world?”
He takes it and takes a bite. He chews it thoughtfully. "It's amazing, especially for a first creation."
“Thanks! What kind of foods do you have where you’re from?”
"All sorts. Well, we used to. When the world was wiped clean... well, my world suffered a similar fate. It used to be a grand universe of delectable dreams and succulent nightmares, but now it's no better off than this world is."
“Oh, that’s unfortunate. Maybe I could help that world?”
"Heh, you are already doing so. Your creations... they inspire the mortals. Let them think again. Bring the madness and cruelty back. Let them dream of a better world. I need their hope... their despair... you are a dream come true, friend."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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The Rottentooth is tending some beehives he's set up.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Herionidus is trying to help him. He isn’t very helpful and falls asleep every once in a while.
Rottentooth steers the bees away from Herionidus whenever he is sleeping.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Herionidus is having another feast, everyone being invited. Even those who do not follow his ways show up, to eat the delicious food, sing songs, dance, and have fun. The party starts at sunset, and it will continue until morning. All gods and mortals alike are invited.
The Rottentooth slowly saunters toward the party, straightening a bee-themed bowtie and a candy-filled tophat. His smile is so wide it curls into spirals at the ends, far above his ears, and reveals his crooked, black teeth set into darkened gums. His taffy-like skin glistens in the setting sun.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Herionidus, seeming a lot less tired now, but still with a tired expression, walks up to Rottentooth.
”welcome! Thanks for coming! How are you?”
"The Gourmet Nightmare is recovering, so I'm doing good. You've done a good job at nurturing the mortals. I have a gift for you, by the way. After all, it's not a party without gifts!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Really? You got me something?” He smiles.
He presents a small jar of red, semi-transparent slime, tied with a checkered bow. "Prisoner's Honey. It opens one's mind to new sensations, giving them a glimpse of the Gourmet Nightmare. You know how when someone makes something for you, you can taste the love? This amplifies those esoteric flavors for a time after you eat it. I heard it also gives vivid dreams."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Wow… thank you so much! How can I repay you?”
Rottentooth chuckles. "No need to repay me... but your friendship would be all that I could ask for."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Wow, alright!” He looks back to the party for a second.
”come on, let’s go have some fun!”
Rottentooth laughs out loud, a ragged, gasping sound, and skips along to the party with strange litheness.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*AAH sorry for not responding to this*
Herionidus shows Rottentooth around, as people are laughing, singing, eating, and dancing all around the small grassland, with a few trees everywhere, especially around the river and the edges of the domain. Some people are by the river, turned a mix of orange and purple by the sunset, skipping stones and swimming in the water. The water flows from a small hill with a flattened, rocky top, where water seems to simply bubble up from the ground, crystal clear, cold, and refreshing.
Herionidus goes over to the tables positioned around the red fruit tree (there are around 6 tables) where people are grabbing food and conversing around. The river flows close to this and then turns away to the rest of the domain. Herionidus waves his hand and the bowls of fruits and the plates of meat refill themselves. He grabs an empty bowl and picks a few of his red fruit, before placing it at the center of one of the tables. A few humans do the same. Everyone seems really happy, probably partially from eating the red fruit, but mostly from the party in general.
Herionidus grabs two more red fruit and offers one to Rottentooth, taking a bite out the other one.
*hi*
*OOF I missed this*
He takes it and takes a bite. He chews it thoughtfully. "It's amazing, especially for a first creation."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Thanks! What kind of foods do you have where you’re from?”
"All sorts. Well, we used to. When the world was wiped clean... well, my world suffered a similar fate. It used to be a grand universe of delectable dreams and succulent nightmares, but now it's no better off than this world is."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Oh, that’s unfortunate. Maybe I could help that world?”
"Heh, you are already doing so. Your creations... they inspire the mortals. Let them think again. Bring the madness and cruelty back. Let them dream of a better world. I need their hope... their despair... you are a dream come true, friend."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.