A giant lumbering metal statue like figure with purple and black corruption in all of it's cracks and spreading all over it like a fungal infection, as it slowly stomps forth. the beast is somewhat a giant anthropomorphic reptile, but similar to a mech, with soulless eyes as well. huge shatters of the earth fly out, and most creatures near it gain strings of corruption, and they have holes melt through them. flesh bits are all over it and around them is a ground made of flesh, a scar in the earth, with exposed ribs and many eyes and writhing tentacles shrieking.
The Gravediggers hide away, safe in their crypt, guarded by the many enormous roots of the sacred tree.
The stars attempt their best to follow the Gravediggers
The entrance to their crypt, nestled in the roots of the tree, is completely blocked off by the moving roots. They would need to get through the tree before they can get to the gravediggers.
The Gravediggers hide away, safe in their crypt, guarded by the many enormous roots of the sacred tree.
The stars attempt their best to follow the Gravediggers
The entrance to their crypt, nestled in the roots of the tree, is completely blocked off by the moving roots. They would need to get through the tree before they can get to the gravediggers.
Tiku makes the stars shape into the form blades(about 30 stars per blade), and fly through the roots real fast
*Wait, are you a Fiend, Great Old One or Archfey?*
*I am the devil’s Grandmother! I am the feeling of an insect crawling upon your skin when nothing is there! I am the sprite whispering into your ear as you sleep, telling you to commit the most heinous acts!*
Cogintius is seeing if the strange appearances stop now that the crows have been evicted.
Faltros is speaking with Nurgul.
Gibber misses having a third line of text.
They have not. There have been less of that wretched infinite staircase symbol popping up everywhere, but there have still been various strange events. Two more murders, three buildings burn down, one more group of cultists have been found in a secret room beneath a bunch of homes, one of the elders has reported the feeling of being watched, and hearing whispers coming from his walls.
The Gravediggers hide away, safe in their crypt, guarded by the many enormous roots of the sacred tree.
The stars attempt their best to follow the Gravediggers
The entrance to their crypt, nestled in the roots of the tree, is completely blocked off by the moving roots. They would need to get through the tree before they can get to the gravediggers.
Tiku makes the stars shape into the form blades(about 30 stars per blade), and fly through the roots real fast
The roots try and shift to block the Star blades as best as they can, more bursting from the ground to replace old ones.
*Wait, are you a Fiend, Great Old One or Archfey?*
*I am the devil’s Grandmother! I am the feeling of an insect crawling upon your skin when nothing is there! I am the sprite whispering into your ear as you sleep, telling you to commit the most heinous acts!*
Cogintius is seeing if the strange appearances stop now that the crows have been evicted.
Faltros is speaking with Nurgul.
Gibber misses having a third line of text.
They have not. There have been less of that wretched infinite staircase symbol popping up everywhere, but there have still been various strange events. Two more murders, three buildings burn down, one more group of cultists have been found in a secret room beneath a bunch of homes, one of the elders has reported the feeling of being watched, and hearing whispers coming from his walls.
He paces one of the T.O.M's floors. "All that is needed is to find Crotalus and confront him. Although if he is in the underworld, I must do it without alerting Faltros. A simple task, but how?" He thinks out loud.
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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 Gravediggers hide away, safe in their crypt, guarded by the many enormous roots of the sacred tree.
The stars attempt their best to follow the Gravediggers
The entrance to their crypt, nestled in the roots of the tree, is completely blocked off by the moving roots. They would need to get through the tree before they can get to the gravediggers.
Tiku makes the stars shape into the form blades(about 30 stars per blade), and fly through the roots real fast
The roots try and shift to block the Star blades as best as they can, more bursting from the ground to replace old ones.
*sure- I'ma just make a new char for that RQ*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*SPEAK. OF. THE. DEVIL*
*AND I SHALL APPEAR*
*golly gosh!*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The Gravediggers hide away, safe in their crypt, guarded by the many enormous roots of the sacred tree.
A giant lumbering metal statue like figure with purple and black corruption in all of it's cracks and spreading all over it like a fungal infection, as it slowly stomps forth. the beast is somewhat a giant anthropomorphic reptile, but similar to a mech, with soulless eyes as well. huge shatters of the earth fly out, and most creatures near it gain strings of corruption, and they have holes melt through them. flesh bits are all over it and around them is a ground made of flesh, a scar in the earth, with exposed ribs and many eyes and writhing tentacles shrieking.
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
The stars attempt their best to follow the Gravediggers
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*can the beast I just made start as a higher level than 1?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
The entrance to their crypt, nestled in the roots of the tree, is completely blocked off by the moving roots. They would need to get through the tree before they can get to the gravediggers.
*sure, level 2*
Tiku makes the stars shape into the form blades(about 30 stars per blade), and fly through the roots real fast
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*thx!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Wait, are you a Fiend, Great Old One or Archfey?*
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
“Light the tree on fire!” Savut commands.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Cogintius is seeing if the strange appearances stop now that the crows have been evicted.
Faltros is speaking with Nurgul.
Gibber misses having a third line of text.
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 am the devil’s Grandmother! I am the feeling of an insect crawling upon your skin when nothing is there! I am the sprite whispering into your ear as you sleep, telling you to commit the most heinous acts!*
*in other words: Absolutely!*
They have not. There have been less of that wretched infinite staircase symbol popping up everywhere, but there have still been various strange events. Two more murders, three buildings burn down, one more group of cultists have been found in a secret room beneath a bunch of homes, one of the elders has reported the feeling of being watched, and hearing whispers coming from his walls.
The roots try and shift to block the Star blades as best as they can, more bursting from the ground to replace old ones.
*Yeah, but which 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
He paces one of the T.O.M's floors. "All that is needed is to find Crotalus and confront him. Although if he is in the underworld, I must do it without alerting Faltros. A simple task, but how?" He thinks out loud.
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
"Ugh- this tree..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.