A herd of sentient leaves rush out of the swirling forest, drifting through the wind as if they control it, going as far as the eye can see. They fly in and out of the many landscapes created by the divine, seemingly unaffected by harsh conditions.
Visk watches the leaves drift by "Ahhhh....the beauty of nature, such a delight. Oh! Maybe when I settle someplace we can have a celebration to honor this beautiful world of ours."
The leaves drift towards and around Visk, starting as a paper thin wall, but as more appear from other places, it becomes so thick that nearly no light can be seen. At this point, Visk hears a voice speak through each individual leaf. "Beauty in life". It is followed by another. "Beauty in all" "We are the" "Twin Flames" "Hello friend"
"Why, warm greetings Twin Flames. A pleasure to make your acquaintances." He says, seemingly unfazed by this strange phenomena, his voice jovial and cozy.
Visk meanwhile is reaching the outskirts of the Valley with his small band of Herionidians, ready to take the search for his sister elsewhere and get these people to a safe haven. He has been playing music and singing, telling stories and jokes, and over all keeping the atmosphere lively and carefree.
He stumbles upon a large patch of Snow White flowers, blooming in an area of a few hundred feet. They’re beautiful, but their petals seem sharp and serrated.
"Oh, what lovely little flowers. Alas, it seems they are uninterested in company, a bit too prickly it seems." The Jovial Drake chuckles to himself as he begins to walk around the area as he gives the flowers a wide berth, a trail of multicolored flowers being left behind. "Now then, I can sense a large congregation of power this way. Maybe she is amongst them"
It seems that the flowers are slowly drifting towards them, as if they were on an ocean wave. A Herionidian walks in the quickly approaching field of flowers and yelps as the petals cut his leg, drawing blood.
”So, who exactly are you looking for- OH HERIONIDUS WHAT’S HAPPENING-“ one of the Herionidians yells as he sees the tide of strange flowers.
*Now I'm wondering what Wills would say when surprised like that. They wouldn't say, "Oh (god name)" for obvious reasons.*
*Maybe something like “HOLY ME!”*
*Oh for the love of Me!*
*Me damn it!*
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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
Visk meanwhile is reaching the outskirts of the Valley with his small band of Herionidians, ready to take the search for his sister elsewhere and get these people to a safe haven. He has been playing music and singing, telling stories and jokes, and over all keeping the atmosphere lively and carefree.
He stumbles upon a large patch of Snow White flowers, blooming in an area of a few hundred feet. They’re beautiful, but their petals seem sharp and serrated.
"Oh, what lovely little flowers. Alas, it seems they are uninterested in company, a bit too prickly it seems." The Jovial Drake chuckles to himself as he begins to walk around the area as he gives the flowers a wide berth, a trail of multicolored flowers being left behind. "Now then, I can sense a large congregation of power this way. Maybe she is amongst them"
It seems that the flowers are slowly drifting towards them, as if they were on an ocean wave. A Herionidian walks in the quickly approaching field of flowers and yelps as the petals cut his leg, drawing blood.
”So, who exactly are you looking for- OH HERIONIDUS WHAT’S HAPPENING-“ one of the Herodians yells as he sees the tide of strange flowers.
Visk would grab the bleeding man with his mouth and uses his long tail to scoop up any of the ones still walking beside him and plopping them onto his back
"Such rude little flowers" Visk says quickly backing away with his charges before he breathes out a cone of multi-color fire at the flowers to try and deter them.
The flowers, scorched and hurt, move away to their original position. The petals of the flowers that hurt the man have turned bright red.
"I can respect your need for sustenance, strange little flora, but these folk are not that," He scolds the flower like a soft spoken grandpa. "Now, reflect on your actions as we take our leave."
He walks on, keeping the Herionidians on his back for the time being.
Visk meanwhile is reaching the outskirts of the Valley with his small band of Herionidians, ready to take the search for his sister elsewhere and get these people to a safe haven. He has been playing music and singing, telling stories and jokes, and over all keeping the atmosphere lively and carefree.
He stumbles upon a large patch of Snow White flowers, blooming in an area of a few hundred feet. They’re beautiful, but their petals seem sharp and serrated.
"Oh, what lovely little flowers. Alas, it seems they are uninterested in company, a bit too prickly it seems." The Jovial Drake chuckles to himself as he begins to walk around the area as he gives the flowers a wide berth, a trail of multicolored flowers being left behind. "Now then, I can sense a large congregation of power this way. Maybe she is amongst them"
It seems that the flowers are slowly drifting towards them, as if they were on an ocean wave. A Herionidian walks in the quickly approaching field of flowers and yelps as the petals cut his leg, drawing blood.
”So, who exactly are you looking for- OH HERIONIDUS WHAT’S HAPPENING-“ one of the Herionidians yells as he sees the tide of strange flowers.
*Now I'm wondering what Wills would say when surprised like that. They wouldn't say, "Oh (god name)" for obvious reasons.*
*mm yes, that would be quite weird. But the Crown of Slaughter would actually probably just say Oh Herionidus. Maybe. I’ll Need to think about that*
*I’ve been coming up with expressions for Herionidians to use in relation to Herionidus for fun*
*Followers of Cog would probably just say "Oh Cogintius", or "Oh Cog". I believe I had a devil shout a similar expression once, "For Will's sake". Although that's not naming anyone in particular.*
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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
Visk meanwhile is reaching the outskirts of the Valley with his small band of Herionidians, ready to take the search for his sister elsewhere and get these people to a safe haven. He has been playing music and singing, telling stories and jokes, and over all keeping the atmosphere lively and carefree.
He stumbles upon a large patch of Snow White flowers, blooming in an area of a few hundred feet. They’re beautiful, but their petals seem sharp and serrated.
"Oh, what lovely little flowers. Alas, it seems they are uninterested in company, a bit too prickly it seems." The Jovial Drake chuckles to himself as he begins to walk around the area as he gives the flowers a wide berth, a trail of multicolored flowers being left behind. "Now then, I can sense a large congregation of power this way. Maybe she is amongst them"
It seems that the flowers are slowly drifting towards them, as if they were on an ocean wave. A Herionidian walks in the quickly approaching field of flowers and yelps as the petals cut his leg, drawing blood.
”So, who exactly are you looking for- OH HERIONIDUS WHAT’S HAPPENING-“ one of the Herionidians yells as he sees the tide of strange flowers.
*Now I'm wondering what Wills would say when surprised like that. They wouldn't say, "Oh (god name)" for obvious reasons.*
*mm yes, that would be quite weird. But the Crown of Slaughter would actually probably just say Oh Herionidus. Maybe. I’ll Need to think about that*
*I’ve been coming up with expressions for Herionidians to use in relation to Herionidus for fun*
*Followers of Cog would probably just say "Oh Cogintius", or "Oh Cog". I believe I had a devil shout a similar expression once, "For Will's sake". Although that's not naming anyone in particular.*
*nah, we’ve just awaited the revelation of the true overgod, William the Almighty.*
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
A herd of sentient leaves rush out of the swirling forest, drifting through the wind as if they control it, going as far as the eye can see. They fly in and out of the many landscapes created by the divine, seemingly unaffected by harsh conditions.
Visk watches the leaves drift by "Ahhhh....the beauty of nature, such a delight. Oh! Maybe when I settle someplace we can have a celebration to honor this beautiful world of ours."
The leaves drift towards and around Visk, starting as a paper thin wall, but as more appear from other places, it becomes so thick that nearly no light can be seen. At this point, Visk hears a voice speak through each individual leaf. "Beauty in life". It is followed by another. "Beauty in all" "We are the" "Twin Flames" "Hello friend"
"Why, warm greetings Twin Flames. A pleasure to make your acquaintances." He says, seemingly unfazed by this strange phenomena, his voice jovial and cozy.
"Would you care" "To visit" "Our home?"
"A get together? Why that sounds splendid! We can make a celebration of it, a festival of newfound friendship!" Visk says delighted, as a being of revelry and celebration.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*we should have like a list of in universe exclamations related to all of the greater wills, you know, just for fun. I’ve had a character swear on Herionidus’ Coffin before.*
*we should have like a list of in universe exclamations related to all of the greater wills, you know, just for fun. I’ve had a character swear on Herionidus’ Coffin before.*
Visk meanwhile is reaching the outskirts of the Valley with his small band of Herionidians, ready to take the search for his sister elsewhere and get these people to a safe haven. He has been playing music and singing, telling stories and jokes, and over all keeping the atmosphere lively and carefree.
He stumbles upon a large patch of Snow White flowers, blooming in an area of a few hundred feet. They’re beautiful, but their petals seem sharp and serrated.
"Oh, what lovely little flowers. Alas, it seems they are uninterested in company, a bit too prickly it seems." The Jovial Drake chuckles to himself as he begins to walk around the area as he gives the flowers a wide berth, a trail of multicolored flowers being left behind. "Now then, I can sense a large congregation of power this way. Maybe she is amongst them"
It seems that the flowers are slowly drifting towards them, as if they were on an ocean wave. A Herionidian walks in the quickly approaching field of flowers and yelps as the petals cut his leg, drawing blood.
”So, who exactly are you looking for- OH HERIONIDUS WHAT’S HAPPENING-“ one of the Herionidians yells as he sees the tide of strange flowers.
*Now I'm wondering what Wills would say when surprised like that. They wouldn't say, "Oh (god name)" for obvious reasons.*
*mm yes, that would be quite weird. But the Crown of Slaughter would actually probably just say Oh Herionidus. Maybe. I’ll Need to think about that*
*I’ve been coming up with expressions for Herionidians to use in relation to Herionidus for fun*
*Followers of Cog would probably just say "Oh Cogintius", or "Oh Cog". I believe I had a devil shout a similar expression once, "For Will's sake". Although that's not naming anyone in particular.*
*nah, we’ve just awaited the revelation of the true overgod, William the Almighty.*
*GASP! He always comes back!*
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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
*we should have like a list of in universe exclamations related to all of the greater wills, you know, just for fun. I’ve had a character swear on Herionidus’ Coffin before.*
*coronet, you know what you have to do.*
*lol, oh I'm going to have a big list of options to choose from. XD*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*we should have like a list of in universe exclamations related to all of the greater wills, you know, just for fun. I’ve had a character swear on Herionidus’ Coffin before.*
*By Cog's brain!
By Faltros's blade!
Go to the underworld.
If Somnium wasn't scrapped, uh... Tbh I can't think of any for it.*
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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
A herd of sentient leaves rush out of the swirling forest, drifting through the wind as if they control it, going as far as the eye can see. They fly in and out of the many landscapes created by the divine, seemingly unaffected by harsh conditions.
Visk watches the leaves drift by "Ahhhh....the beauty of nature, such a delight. Oh! Maybe when I settle someplace we can have a celebration to honor this beautiful world of ours."
The leaves drift towards and around Visk, starting as a paper thin wall, but as more appear from other places, it becomes so thick that nearly no light can be seen. At this point, Visk hears a voice speak through each individual leaf. "Beauty in life". It is followed by another. "Beauty in all" "We are the" "Twin Flames" "Hello friend"
"Why, warm greetings Twin Flames. A pleasure to make your acquaintances." He says, seemingly unfazed by this strange phenomena, his voice jovial and cozy.
"Would you care" "To visit" "Our home?"
"A get together? Why that sounds splendid! We can make a celebration of it, a festival of newfound friendship!" Visk says delighted, as a being of revelry and celebration.
The leaves fly off, revealing a forest full of two trees, the first vibrant colors that change, the second with black trunks and white leaves. The animals of the forest seem to be slightly decayed, but otherwise act and behave as normal. in the distance is the eye of the forest, a watering hole with a stone floating two meters above at the center, two flames, one a swirl of colors that don't exist, the other pure black with white specks bursting in and out of existence, burst from it. "Hello" "Visk"
*we should have like a list of in universe exclamations related to all of the greater wills, you know, just for fun. I’ve had a character swear on Herionidus’ Coffin before.*
*By Cog's brain!
By Faltros's blade!
Go to the underworld.
If Somnium wasn't scrapped, uh... Tbh I can't think of any for it.*
*(Used before) I swear on the River of Flame! Not so much a swear as a binding oath. Think swearing on the River Styx. If you break it, you're dumped into the River of Flame and your very soul burns into nothingness.
What in the underworld?*
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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
"Would you care" "To visit" "Our home?"
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Me damn it!*
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 can respect your need for sustenance, strange little flora, but these folk are not that," He scolds the flower like a soft spoken grandpa. "Now, reflect on your actions as we take our leave."
He walks on, keeping the Herionidians on his back for the time being.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Followers of Cog would probably just say "Oh Cogintius", or "Oh Cog". I believe I had a devil shout a similar expression once, "For Will's sake". Although that's not naming anyone in particular.*
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
*nah, we’ve just awaited the revelation of the true overgod, William the Almighty.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"A get together? Why that sounds splendid! We can make a celebration of it, a festival of newfound friendship!" Visk says delighted, as a being of revelry and celebration.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*we should have like a list of in universe exclamations related to all of the greater wills, you know, just for fun. I’ve had a character swear on Herionidus’ Coffin before.*
*coronet, you know what you have to do.*
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
*GASP! He always comes back!*
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
*lol, oh I'm going to have a big list of options to choose from. XD*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*By Cog's brain!
By Faltros's blade!
Go to the underworld.
If Somnium wasn't scrapped, uh... Tbh I can't think of any for it.*
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
*Tarcza’s Teeth!*
*What does Happy Chaos have? His Mad Grin I suppose.*
*You little Godless One! Or, you little devil!*
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 leaves fly off, revealing a forest full of two trees, the first vibrant colors that change, the second with black trunks and white leaves. The animals of the forest seem to be slightly decayed, but otherwise act and behave as normal. in the distance is the eye of the forest, a watering hole with a stone floating two meters above at the center, two flames, one a swirl of colors that don't exist, the other pure black with white specks bursting in and out of existence, burst from it. "Hello" "Visk"
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Herionidus’ Bloody Crown!*
*I swear on the River Herionidus!*
*The King’s Coffin!*
*Oh for the Flames Sakes*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Oh and Yamamoto’s Patience.*
*(Used before) I swear on the River of Flame! Not so much a swear as a binding oath. Think swearing on the River Styx. If you break it, you're dumped into the River of Flame and your very soul burns into nothingness.
What in the underworld?*
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
*You've got to be Visking (joking) me*
*Mephilia's Breath!*
*Eyes in the Shadows as my Witness!*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills