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."
"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."
“I am? Wow, i never thought about that.”
the sun has just set.
"All they need is a little fear... but now is not the time nor the place for that. For now, revelry is the flavor of the night. And with you at the helm, I can see no way this could go wrong."
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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.
"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."
“I am? Wow, i never thought about that.”
the sun has just set.
"All they need is a little fear... but now is not the time nor the place for that. For now, revelry is the flavor of the night. And with you at the helm, I can see no way this could go wrong."
Herionidus chuckles, and as the last light of the sun sinks below the horizon, a chaotic symphony of beautiful music erupts in the grassland, as people start rhythmically beating rocks with sticks, singing, and dancing along the river. The music seems to make the grassland seem more alive, with an aura of life and vitality suddenly appearing with the people.
Herionidus runs over and starts climbing to the top of his tree. Others try to race him to the top, laughing.
Herionidus chuckles, and as the last light of the sun sinks below the horizon, a chaotic symphony of beautiful music erupts in the grassland, as people start rhythmically beating rocks with sticks, singing, and dancing along the river. The music seems to make the grassland seem more alive, with an aura of life and vitality suddenly appearing with the people.
Herionidus runs over and starts climbing to the top of his tree. Others try to race him to the top, laughing.
Rottentooth watches, unsure of what to do. He lifts up a hand, and the moon shines down brighter than before, revealing tiny, white flowers opening up in the grass. He lifts his cane and holds out his arms, causing winds to blow, carrying the music far and wide. He begins a twirling dance, swinging his cane like a master sword dancer.
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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.
Azer is with its followers, building schools for those who want to be taught things they need to learn. Azer is inside its husk so it can move more freely.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Rottentooth kneels before an altar. It is constructed out of bones that were found deep beneath the earth. Overgod bones. "And so the way is made... Oh, Szerucharz, have mercy on the poor bastards!"
The Rottentooth nearly collapses as the energy is drained out of him. Another Greater Will begins to manifest above the altar. Dressed in the skins of gods and wielding a giant butchering knife, the monstrosity arrives. Szerucharz, Butcher of Gods, Flesh/Fear Great One, Level two.
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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.
Azer slips out of its husk. The glowing cubes of light suddenly erupt in light as they begin to form softer edges, a crystalline entity sort of form. It branches out everywhere, the crystals growing through the soil of its domain. Its followers begin to develop a deeper knowledge as well.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
The Starseer has been sleeping within its miniature ocean of shimmering fluid, awaiting a metamorphosis. There are nearly 900 stars in the night sky, and more are coming.
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As Herionidus reaches the top of the tree, the music grows much, much louder. He reaches to the sky, and lights appear everywhere above his domain.They aren’t stars. They’re fireflies.
his tree’s roots lengthen and grow, and grass grows longer and flowers bloom and the river branches off into several smaller streams. Flowers, bushes, trees and grass shoots out of the ground at the edge of the domain and cliffs rise a hundred feet off the ground, until the entire grassland is surrounded by beautiful white cliffs, with a large path through the cliffs, following the river. Under the night sky, the whole mile wide valley seems to be glowing.
Herionidus jumps down from the tree and starts dancing with his followers, a thousand people living in pure bliss.
Herionidus becomes a level two greater will, with 1,000 followers, Revelry and Wild Domain.
A flaming rift appears in the sky and a flaming figure steps out in an expensive three piece suit. He has long curved horns. It’s the demon lord of fashion, not really but it’s his self-proclaimed title. He likes fire and is god of the demon dragons! Also known as Bob. That’s what he’s called as if anybody speaks his real name they explode into fire.
“I am? Wow, i never thought about that.”
the sun has just set.
"All they need is a little fear... but now is not the time nor the place for that. For now, revelry is the flavor of the night. And with you at the helm, I can see no way this could go wrong."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Herionidus chuckles, and as the last light of the sun sinks below the horizon, a chaotic symphony of beautiful music erupts in the grassland, as people start rhythmically beating rocks with sticks, singing, and dancing along the river. The music seems to make the grassland seem more alive, with an aura of life and vitality suddenly appearing with the people.
Herionidus runs over and starts climbing to the top of his tree. Others try to race him to the top, laughing.
Rottentooth watches, unsure of what to do. He lifts up a hand, and the moon shines down brighter than before, revealing tiny, white flowers opening up in the grass. He lifts his cane and holds out his arms, causing winds to blow, carrying the music far and wide. He begins a twirling dance, swinging his cane like a master sword dancer.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Azer is with its followers, building schools for those who want to be taught things they need to learn. Azer is inside its husk so it can move more freely.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Rottentooth kneels before an altar. It is constructed out of bones that were found deep beneath the earth. Overgod bones. "And so the way is made... Oh, Szerucharz, have mercy on the poor bastards!"
The Rottentooth nearly collapses as the energy is drained out of him. Another Greater Will begins to manifest above the altar. Dressed in the skins of gods and wielding a giant butchering knife, the monstrosity arrives. Szerucharz, Butcher of Gods, Flesh/Fear Great One, Level two.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
ANNOUNCEMENT: YOU MAY NOW HAVE TWO GREATER WILLS AT ONCE!
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Azer slips out of its husk. The glowing cubes of light suddenly erupt in light as they begin to form softer edges, a crystalline entity sort of form. It branches out everywhere, the crystals growing through the soil of its domain. Its followers begin to develop a deeper knowledge as well.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Will be joining fairly soon, I'm hoping. Been planning some stuff with Arch and Drum. Also, uh, Freddy*
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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*FREMDY*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Starseer has been sleeping within its miniature ocean of shimmering fluid, awaiting a metamorphosis. There are nearly 900 stars in the night sky, and more are coming.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
As Herionidus reaches the top of the tree, the music grows much, much louder. He reaches to the sky, and lights appear everywhere above his domain.They aren’t stars. They’re fireflies.
his tree’s roots lengthen and grow, and grass grows longer and flowers bloom and the river branches off into several smaller streams. Flowers, bushes, trees and grass shoots out of the ground at the edge of the domain and cliffs rise a hundred feet off the ground, until the entire grassland is surrounded by beautiful white cliffs, with a large path through the cliffs, following the river. Under the night sky, the whole mile wide valley seems to be glowing.
Herionidus jumps down from the tree and starts dancing with his followers, a thousand people living in pure bliss.
Herionidus becomes a level two greater will, with 1,000 followers, Revelry and Wild Domain.
*hi*
*Hey!!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Is for horses
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*Ill be back after reading the rules, foxy schmoxy*
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*hos is ya
?*
Szerucharz is eating the bones of the gods of the world before. Ancient bones of some poor fools who didn't get the chance to become demons.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
A flaming rift appears in the sky and a flaming figure steps out in an expensive three piece suit. He has long curved horns. It’s the demon lord of fashion, not really but it’s his self-proclaimed title. He likes fire and is god of the demon dragons! Also known as Bob. That’s what he’s called as if anybody speaks his real name they explode into fire.
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*Whas ist dasss?*
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn