Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
He perks up and goes inside, wondering what's going on.
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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.
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld."
Well no, this is just the entrance, of course.
*Realized that after posting, edited to fix and got ninja'ed lol.*
He looks around. "Is that you, Crown of 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
Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
He perks up and goes inside, wondering what's going on.
The red festival is a horribly violent event that has been going on for months now, after Herionidus died, his six vampire priests sleeping in their crypt at the base of the giant tree, waiting for night so they can resume their hunt. As he looks around, he sees thousands of bodies, everywhere, drained of blood and with multiple chunks of flesh missing. The grass and the flowers and the foliage is stained red and is slowly growing over the corpses, almost as if it was trying to hide them. There are numerous camps of Herionidians that have set up fortified walls to help keep the priests out, and they all have weapons. But the walls aren’t… the most effective.
Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
He perks up and goes inside, wondering what's going on.
The red festival is a horribly violent event that has been going on for months now, after Herionidus died, his six vampire priests sleeping in their crypt at the base of the giant tree, waiting for night so they can resume their hunt. As he looks around, he sees thousands of bodies, everywhere, drained of blood and with multiple chunks of flesh missing. The grass and the flowers and the foliage is stained red and is slowly growing over the corpses, almost as if it was trying to hide them. There are numerous camps of Herionidians that have set up fortified walls to help keep the priests out, and they all have weapons. But the walls aren’t… the most effective.
Happy sends out clones to search for someone who might be leading anything at all.
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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.
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld."
Well no, this is just the entrance, of course.
*Realized that after posting, edited to fix and got ninja'ed lol.*
He looks around. "Is that you, Crown of Herionidus?"
yes. My physical form lies somewhere down here on the brow of Crotalus. But i don’t believe Crotalus wishes to be found at the moment, so I shall not disclose the location until later. (Basically Dark just isn’t on of course)
"You have two options. Become a vessel, or be trapped here until you rot into a corpse."
“I’ll be a vessel then…” he says quickly.
A rumbling noise. "A wise choice." The nomad feels a sharp pain in his chest. His numbed hand suddenly moves again, placing it over the spot where it hurts the most. His vision goes dark...
He wakes up only a small bit away from the rest of the Herionidans. The area has seemingly disappeared. He remembers what happened with perfect detail. Something feels different.
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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
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld."
Well no, this is just the entrance, of course.
*Realized that after posting, edited to fix and got ninja'ed lol.*
He looks around. "Is that you, Crown of Herionidus?"
yes. My physical form lies somewhere down here on the brow of Crotalus. But i don’t believe Crotalus wishes to be found at the moment, so I shall not disclose the location until later. (Basically Dark just isn’t on of course)
"I shall find him at some point." The gates open, and he begins walking down the staircase.
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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
Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
He perks up and goes inside, wondering what's going on.
The red festival is a horribly violent event that has been going on for months now, after Herionidus died, his six vampire priests sleeping in their crypt at the base of the giant tree, waiting for night so they can resume their hunt. As he looks around, he sees thousands of bodies, everywhere, drained of blood and with multiple chunks of flesh missing. The grass and the flowers and the foliage is stained red and is slowly growing over the corpses, almost as if it was trying to hide them. There are numerous camps of Herionidians that have set up fortified walls to help keep the priests out, and they all have weapons. But the walls aren’t… the most effective.
Happy sends out clones to search for someone who might be leading anything at all.
They find the leaders of three separate camps, each of them containing a few thousand members. There are around 200,000 people in the valley in total, most of them not part of the camps and spread out separately, hiding in the enormous valley.
They find the leaders of three separate camps, each of them containing a few thousand members. There are around 200,000 people in the valley in total, most of them not part of the camps and spread out separately, hiding in the enormous valley.
Each approaches a leader, "What do you need help with?"
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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.
They find the leaders of three separate camps, each of them containing a few thousand members. There are around 200,000 people in the valley in total, most of them not part of the camps and spread out separately, hiding in the enormous valley.
Each approaches a leader, "What do you need help with?"
They find the leaders of three separate camps, each of them containing a few thousand members. There are around 200,000 people in the valley in total, most of them not part of the camps and spread out separately, hiding in the enormous valley.
Each approaches a leader, "What do you need help with?"
“Who are you?” They ask.
"Doesn't matter, I'm a greater will that serves the people of the world."
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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.
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld."
Well no, this is just the entrance, of course.
*Realized that after posting, edited to fix and got ninja'ed lol.*
He looks around. "Is that you, Crown of Herionidus?"
yes. My physical form lies somewhere down here on the brow of Crotalus. But i don’t believe Crotalus wishes to be found at the moment, so I shall not disclose the location until later. (Basically Dark just isn’t on of course)
"I shall find him at some point." The gates open, and he begins walking down the staircase.
The crown’s eye disappears and leaves him to explore on his own.
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld."
Well no, this is just the entrance, of course.
*Realized that after posting, edited to fix and got ninja'ed lol.*
He looks around. "Is that you, Crown of Herionidus?"
yes. My physical form lies somewhere down here on the brow of Crotalus. But i don’t believe Crotalus wishes to be found at the moment, so I shall not disclose the location until later. (Basically Dark just isn’t on of course)
"I shall find him at some point." The gates open, and he begins walking down the staircase.
The crown’s eye disappears and leaves him to explore on his own.
Eventually, he arrives at the underworld and looks extremely surprised. He then regains his composure. "Ah. So this is what Faltros has been doing after banishment."
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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
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
Well no, this is just the entrance, of course.
*quote chain cut with Arch*
"You have two options. Become a vessel, or be trapped here until you rot into a corpse."
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
One of them finds its way into the blood soaked valley of the red festival. There is a lot of screaming. Also flute music.
He perks up and goes inside, wondering what's going on.
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
“I’ll be a vessel then…” he says quickly.
*Realized that after posting, edited to fix and got ninja'ed lol.*
He looks around. "Is that you, Crown of 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
The red festival is a horribly violent event that has been going on for months now, after Herionidus died, his six vampire priests sleeping in their crypt at the base of the giant tree, waiting for night so they can resume their hunt. As he looks around, he sees thousands of bodies, everywhere, drained of blood and with multiple chunks of flesh missing. The grass and the flowers and the foliage is stained red and is slowly growing over the corpses, almost as if it was trying to hide them. There are numerous camps of Herionidians that have set up fortified walls to help keep the priests out, and they all have weapons. But the walls aren’t… the most effective.
Happy sends out clones to search for someone who might be leading anything at all.
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
yes. My physical form lies somewhere down here on the brow of Crotalus. But i don’t believe Crotalus wishes to be found at the moment, so I shall not disclose the location until later. (Basically Dark just isn’t on of course)
A rumbling noise. "A wise choice." The nomad feels a sharp pain in his chest. His numbed hand suddenly moves again, placing it over the spot where it hurts the most. His vision goes dark...
He wakes up only a small bit away from the rest of the Herionidans. The area has seemingly disappeared. He remembers what happened with perfect detail. Something feels different.
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 shall find him at some point." The gates open, and he begins walking down the staircase.
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
They find the leaders of three separate camps, each of them containing a few thousand members. There are around 200,000 people in the valley in total, most of them not part of the camps and spread out separately, hiding in the enormous valley.
Each approaches a leader, "What do you need help with?"
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
*btw, Jester, if Arch is fine with it I give full permission for you to join Cog exploring the underworld. Only if you want to, though.*
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
“Who are you?” They ask.
*yeah that’s fine*
*YES!!! HE CAN BOTHER COGIN MORE!!*
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
"Doesn't matter, I'm a greater will that serves the people of the world."
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
The crown’s eye disappears and leaves him to explore on his own.
Eventually, he arrives at the underworld and looks extremely surprised. He then regains his composure. "Ah. So this is what Faltros has been doing after banishment."
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