The red festival continues, and the six gravediggers are all currently at the tree of Herionidus, watching the sun about to set from beneath its roots, as they stay in their resting places for just a few more moment.
Aemulus is relaxing on a rock within the underworld, surrounded by bright fire.
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
"Yes. Now identify yourself."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
"Yes. Now identify yourself."
the crown of the dead king.
"The dead king... Do you mean Herionidus?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
"Yes. Now identify yourself."
the crown of the dead king.
"The dead king... Do you mean Herionidus?"
unfortunately, yes. As i hope you know, he was murdered brutally. I am the result of his murder.
Since the citywide nightmare, there have been a few… strange incidents throughout the city, to say the least. There are three most notable ones, which would probably garner quite a lot of notice:
a young man’s hair and teeth suddenly falling out after he decided to split up with his long time partner, an angry woman with red hair and a pendant with a strange symbol on it.
a herd of nineteen cows were found dead in the fields, their corpses being feasted on by a murder of crows. The day after, the nineteen corpses were gone, bones and all.
someone had blamed her sister for killing her business partner, though the sister claims that it must have been her who had done it. The night before, the sister was seen outside of the other one’s shop, with a leather bound black book, reciting something from it.
something strange is happening. Are they connected?
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
"Yes. Now identify yourself."
the crown of the dead king.
"The dead king... Do you mean Herionidus?"
unfortunately, yes. As i hope you know, he was murdered brutally. I am the result of his murder.
"I see. Who did this to him?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
"The city has been having nightmares involving a horned figure with a skull for a head, wearing a thorned crown. That description seems to describe Crotalus, although last time I met him he wore no crown."
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The red festival continues, and the six gravediggers are all currently at the tree of Herionidus, watching the sun about to set from beneath its roots, as they stay in their resting places for just a few more moment.
Aemulus is relaxing on a rock within the underworld, surrounded by bright fire.
(page 200!)
*happy 200 pages!*
"You will refer to me by name alone, lest I cut out your throat!" Another stabbing strike towards the clone.
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)
*hello Yvonne!*
I have stolen your shredded cheese.
AgateElk8337’s Doppelgänger
He sidehops "So sweets it is."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Temple of the Order Mythos. Sorry if this sounds like a stereotypical nerd.*
Cogintius is in the T.O.M., pondering still, muttering to himself, and this newfound information isn't helping. "This is likely the work of a Will, but who? The nightmares the city are having talk of a horned figure with a skull for a head, but I remember no Wills of that description. Multiple Wills have horns-- Happy Chaos and Faltros, for example-- but none of them have a sk... Wait. I remember. That one desert god, that helped us when Faltros invaded the city. Crotalus, I believe." He begins writing a note: 'Citizens and Wills, I have gone off to investigate the strange occurrences happening in the city. I shall return soon. Signed, Cogintius.' He puts it up to the wall of the T.O.M (god magicc), then teleports to the desert.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*As long as he doesn't suspect Happy then I'll be fine.*
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
As Cogintius appears in the desert, he immediately feels the telepathic gaze of the crown of slaughter upon him, a clairvoyance spell in the shape of a mostly invisible eye in the sky, dark red and blacks glowing with sinister power.
He looks around. "Who goes there? Is that Crotalus? If so, I wish to speak with you. Show yourself!"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
Crotalus is busy. What do you require, enemy of an enemy? He hears In his mind.
"Enemy of an enemy? What do you speak of? And who are you?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
I know you, but you do not know me. You have certainly seen me before, but never noticed me. We share a common enemy, those wretched demons who committed an act so foul and blasphemous that the very fabric of existence warped to cause my sentience. You are Cogintius, correct?
Savut is contemplating the affairs of the outside world in her palace.
Balatro is playing harmonica.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Yes. Now identify yourself."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
the crown of the dead king.
"The dead king... Do you mean Herionidus?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
unfortunately, yes. As i hope you know, he was murdered brutally. I am the result of his murder.
"I see. Who did this to him?"
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
The swarm, and by relation, Faltros. Now, I have allied with Crotalus for both of our benefits. Why do you need to see him?
"The city has been having nightmares involving a horned figure with a skull for a head, wearing a thorned crown. That description seems to describe Crotalus, although last time I met him he wore no crown."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ