Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
“I’m Balatro. I beat you with my cane-whip when there was that fight. Remember? You shot me too, if I recall correctly.”
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
“I’m Balatro. I beat you with my cane-whip when there was that fight. Remember? You shot me too, if I recall correctly.”
"Oh yeah, I did. Sorry about that I guess. I only did that because I was told to, I'm not exactly one of the goody goodies."
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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.
Visk will look over it over for a few moments. "That should be enough to guide my teleportation." He says like he has made up his mind on something.
"Visk, what are you doing?"
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
“What are you going to do?”
"I may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Visk will look over it over for a few moments. "That should be enough to guide my teleportation." He says like he has made up his mind on something.
"Visk, what are you doing?"
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
“What are you going to do?”
"I may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
“This is unnecessary. You’ll get killed. And Coginitius did want to help, it’s just that there were too many pressing opponents to the city to provide aid at the moment Tarriker is realizing that things might be spiraling out of control. *and Jobah’s realizing he should have just immediately made Tarriker hateful and angry towards all gods and seeking their downfall, instead of trying to seek help from them first*
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
“I’m Balatro. I beat you with my cane-whip when there was that fight. Remember? You shot me too, if I recall correctly.”
"Oh yeah, I did. Sorry about that I guess. I only did that because I was told to, I'm not exactly one of the goody goodies."
“Who is? You seem calm enough, though. Just a shame the boss probably wouldn’t like you being down here.”
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
“I’m Balatro. I beat you with my cane-whip when there was that fight. Remember? You shot me too, if I recall correctly.”
"Oh yeah, I did. Sorry about that I guess. I only did that because I was told to, I'm not exactly one of the goody goodies."
“Who is? You seem calm enough, though. Just a shame the boss probably wouldn’t like you being down here.”
"Well he doesn't exactly hate me. He didn't turn me to dust when I confronted him without Cog." He walks over, holstering his revolver.
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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.
Happy Chaos clones are traveling the cosmos, looking for anything to do or anyone to bother. The real Happy Chaos is in The City of Order doing things.
Yamamoto is also traversing the underground same as Happy Chaos’s clones, looking for powerful people.
Balatro is returning from his small home to the palace, humming an upbeat tune.
He sees a Happy Chaos clone walking around, just looking at things, obviously looking for anything at all.
“Hey! You’re that guy working for the old man!” Balatro yells at him, pointing his marrote.
He tilts his head "Oh! You're the guy that works with other old man!" He waves and points his revolver.
“Yeah, well I work for a COOLER old man! And he’s younger, so he’s more in his prime!”
*this is just little kids being like “my dad could beat yours in a fight”*
"Yeah, but I work for the stronger old man! The one I work with owns a city!"
*Real, these two are children 90% of the time.*
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
“I’m Balatro. I beat you with my cane-whip when there was that fight. Remember? You shot me too, if I recall correctly.”
"Oh yeah, I did. Sorry about that I guess. I only did that because I was told to, I'm not exactly one of the goody goodies."
“Who is? You seem calm enough, though. Just a shame the boss probably wouldn’t like you being down here.”
"Well he doesn't exactly hate me. He didn't turn me to dust when I confronted him without Cog." He walks over, holstering his revolver.
“Oh. Well, right now he’s making some minotaurs, so he might not want to be disturbed.”
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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.
Visk will look over it over for a few moments. "That should be enough to guide my teleportation." He says like he has made up his mind on something.
"Visk, what are you doing?"
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
“What are you going to do?”
"I may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
“This is unnecessary. You’ll get killed. And Coginitius did want to help, it’s just that there were too many pressing opponents to the city to provide aid at the moment Tarriker is realizing that things might be spiraling out of control. *and Jobah’s realizing he should have just immediately made Tarriker hateful and angry towards all gods and seeking their downfall, instead of trying to seek help from them first*
*lol, whoops. Maybe you could create a different human character to be the vengeful one. They could even hate Tarriker, saying he abandoned the villages to try and play nice with the gods and blame his absence being the reason so many died in the attacks that happened while he was away, even if Tarriker couldn't feasibly do much even if he was there*
"And if no one come to the aid of your people, it will be them who suffer a painful death. We might not be able to face the God of Fire, but we can aid is staving them off long enough for them to evacuate. It's not ideal, but unless the Elder One's step in, Foréir will continue to do whatever he wishes regardless of the harm it cause." Volumdremaak states.
"We might not be strong enough to save your home, but hopefully we can save some people if we intervene."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
A few more towns have been essentially wiped off the map. Only ash remains. Burnt skeletons throughout. But oddly, no bones from livestock remain. And there is nowhere enough ash for the size of the towns.
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Visk will look over it over for a few moments. "That should be enough to guide my teleportation." He says like he has made up his mind on something.
"Visk, what are you doing?"
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
“What are you going to do?”
"I may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
“This is unnecessary. You’ll get killed. And Coginitius did want to help, it’s just that there were too many pressing opponents to the city to provide aid at the moment Tarriker is realizing that things might be spiraling out of control. *and Jobah’s realizing he should have just immediately made Tarriker hateful and angry towards all gods and seeking their downfall, instead of trying to seek help from them first*
*lol, whoops. Maybe you could create a different human character to be the vengeful one. They could even hate Tarriker, saying he abandoned the villages to try and play nice with the gods and blame his absence being the reason so many died in the attacks that happened while he was away, even if Tarriker couldn't feasibly do much even if he was there*
"And if no one come to the aid of your people, it will be them who suffer a painful death. We might not be able to face the God of Fire, but we can aid is staving them off long enough for them to evacuate. It's not ideal, but unless the Elder One's step in, Foréir will continue to do whatever he wishes regardless of the harm it cause." Volumdremaak states.
"We might not be strong enough to save your home, but hopefully we can save some people if we intervene.
*yeah that’s good. i was hoping to get up to some shenanigans with caliborn and stuff too*
“Thank you so much, brave ones.” He says. “You are truly great beings.”
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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.
Visk will look over it over for a few moments. "That should be enough to guide my teleportation." He says like he has made up his mind on something.
"Visk, what are you doing?"
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
“What are you going to do?”
"I may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
“This is unnecessary. You’ll get killed. And Coginitius did want to help, it’s just that there were too many pressing opponents to the city to provide aid at the moment Tarriker is realizing that things might be spiraling out of control. *and Jobah’s realizing he should have just immediately made Tarriker hateful and angry towards all gods and seeking their downfall, instead of trying to seek help from them first*
*lol, whoops. Maybe you could create a different human character to be the vengeful one. They could even hate Tarriker, saying he abandoned the villages to try and play nice with the gods and blame his absence being the reason so many died in the attacks that happened while he was away, even if Tarriker couldn't feasibly do much even if he was there*
"And if no one come to the aid of your people, it will be them who suffer a painful death. We might not be able to face the God of Fire, but we can aid is staving them off long enough for them to evacuate. It's not ideal, but unless the Elder One's step in, Foréir will continue to do whatever he wishes regardless of the harm it cause." Volumdremaak states.
"We might not be strong enough to save your home, but hopefully we can save some people if we intervene.
*yeah that’s good. i was hoping to get up to some shenanigans with caliborn and stuff too*
“Thank you so much, brave ones.” He says. “You are truly great beings.”
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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 few more towns have been essentially wiped off the map. Only ash remains. Burnt skeletons throughout. But oddly, no bones from livestock remain. And there is nowhere enough ash for the size of the towns.
The old man notices the burnt zombies and moves to find out what is going on. *Could you do me a favor and kill Yamamoto?*
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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.
A few more towns have been essentially wiped off the map. Only ash remains. Burnt skeletons throughout. But oddly, no bones from livestock remain. And there is nowhere enough ash for the size of the towns.
The old man notices the burnt zombies and moves to find out what is going on. *Could you do me a favor and kill Yamamoto?*
*if he fecks with foréir, sure*
he sees massive footprints leading away. Seemingly following the path of the fire
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Visk will look over it over for a few moments. "That should be enough to guide my teleportation." He says like he has made up his mind on something.
"Visk, what are you doing?"
"Oh come now dear, we both are aware what you plan to do now..."
Volumdremaak sighs a bit at his carefree attitude on the matter. "You don't have to say it so casually though, brother...."
“What are you going to do?”
"I may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
“This is unnecessary. You’ll get killed. And Coginitius did want to help, it’s just that there were too many pressing opponents to the city to provide aid at the moment Tarriker is realizing that things might be spiraling out of control. *and Jobah’s realizing he should have just immediately made Tarriker hateful and angry towards all gods and seeking their downfall, instead of trying to seek help from them first*
*lol, whoops. Maybe you could create a different human character to be the vengeful one. They could even hate Tarriker, saying he abandoned the villages to try and play nice with the gods and blame his absence being the reason so many died in the attacks that happened while he was away, even if Tarriker couldn't feasibly do much even if he was there*
"And if no one come to the aid of your people, it will be them who suffer a painful death. We might not be able to face the God of Fire, but we can aid is staving them off long enough for them to evacuate. It's not ideal, but unless the Elder One's step in, Foréir will continue to do whatever he wishes regardless of the harm it cause." Volumdremaak states.
"We might not be strong enough to save your home, but hopefully we can save some people if we intervene.
*yeah that’s good. i was hoping to get up to some shenanigans with caliborn and stuff too*
“Thank you so much, brave ones.” He says. “You are truly great beings.”
"Oh, you are welcome little one." Visk says cheerily.
"Visk, before you set out..." She says as she holds up a claw to him. Understanding what it signifies, he grabs it. Visk joins the mythos and Volumedremaak empowers Visk with 1,000 power points. Visk suddenly feels a surge of power as his scales starts to pulsate with all manner of psychedelic colors.
"Oh, yes this will be most helpful." He says as his scales shift and he is suddenly invisible for a moment, then reappearing before teleporting to the other side of Volumdremaak. Visk is now Lv 2 and has the Trickery Domain.
"I will return to the Kingdom at once and we will mobilize our forces. You may accompany me little one, unless you wish to return to your people with Visk."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
A few more towns have been essentially wiped off the map. Only ash remains. Burnt skeletons throughout. But oddly, no bones from livestock remain. And there is nowhere enough ash for the size of the towns.
The old man notices the burnt zombies and moves to find out what is going on. *Could you do me a favor and kill Yamamoto?*
*if he fecks with foréir, sure*
he sees massive footprints leading away. Seemingly following the path of the fire
He follows the tracks. He unsheathes his blade, looking like its made of burnt coals.
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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.
A few more towns have been essentially wiped off the map. Only ash remains. Burnt skeletons throughout. But oddly, no bones from livestock remain. And there is nowhere enough ash for the size of the towns.
A human wanders through the ashen wasteland, holding a spear and shield, clad in battered and cracked armor. She looks up to the sky, and throws her tools to the earth furiously, screaming curses to the gods. They either destroy mortals through their malice or hide away and harm them with their inaction. Even their good actions are for ulterior motives. They are unfit to guide the fate of humanity.
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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.
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“What are you going to do?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Faltros owns everyone evil that died!!”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Ah, that's pretty awesome! What's your name?"
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’m Balatro. I beat you with my cane-whip when there was that fight. Remember? You shot me too, if I recall correctly.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Oh yeah, I did. Sorry about that I guess. I only did that because I was told to, I'm not exactly one of the goody goodies."
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 may not be strong enough to take on a Greater Will of greater caliber then myself, but their mortal creations are another matter entirely. But more importantly, my powers grant me quite the arsenal for being quite sneaky." He says with a chuckle.
"So you will scout out and feed me back information which I can use to prepare myself and Mephilia and our forces to mobilize. That does put quite the risk on yourself if you anger the fire god Visk..."
"My purpose is to bring laughter and fun, hard to do that if they are suffering so. Do you know of anyone else that would be able to help?"
"No, the City of Order would be the place to consider asking for aid that I know of" She says, growling a bit thinking of the City's lack of desire to aid in this situation.
"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
“This is unnecessary. You’ll get killed. And Coginitius did want to help, it’s just that there were too many pressing opponents to the city to provide aid at the moment Tarriker is realizing that things might be spiraling out of control. *and Jobah’s realizing he should have just immediately made Tarriker hateful and angry towards all gods and seeking their downfall, instead of trying to seek help from them first*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Who is? You seem calm enough, though. Just a shame the boss probably wouldn’t like you being down here.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Well he doesn't exactly hate me. He didn't turn me to dust when I confronted him without Cog." He walks over, holstering his revolver.
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
“Oh. Well, right now he’s making some minotaurs, so he might not want to be disturbed.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*lol, whoops. Maybe you could create a different human character to be the vengeful one. They could even hate Tarriker, saying he abandoned the villages to try and play nice with the gods and blame his absence being the reason so many died in the attacks that happened while he was away, even if Tarriker couldn't feasibly do much even if he was there*
"And if no one come to the aid of your people, it will be them who suffer a painful death. We might not be able to face the God of Fire, but we can aid is staving them off long enough for them to evacuate. It's not ideal, but unless the Elder One's step in, Foréir will continue to do whatever he wishes regardless of the harm it cause." Volumdremaak states.
"We might not be strong enough to save your home, but hopefully we can save some people if we intervene."
"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
"I can wait until he's finished but I'm not exactly trying to work for him."
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
A few more towns have been essentially wiped off the map. Only ash remains. Burnt skeletons throughout. But oddly, no bones from livestock remain. And there is nowhere enough ash for the size of the towns.
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*yeah that’s good. i was hoping to get up to some shenanigans with caliborn and stuff too*
“Thank you so much, brave ones.” He says. “You are truly great beings.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*yeah that’s good. i was hoping to get up to some shenanigans with caliborn and stuff too*
“Thank you so much, brave ones.” He says. “You are truly great beings.”
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 old man notices the burnt zombies and moves to find out what is going on. *Could you do me a favor and kill Yamamoto?*
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
*if he fecks with foréir, sure*
he sees massive footprints leading away. Seemingly following the path of the fire
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
"Oh, you are welcome little one." Visk says cheerily.
"Visk, before you set out..." She says as she holds up a claw to him. Understanding what it signifies, he grabs it. Visk joins the mythos and Volumedremaak empowers Visk with 1,000 power points. Visk suddenly feels a surge of power as his scales starts to pulsate with all manner of psychedelic colors.
"Oh, yes this will be most helpful." He says as his scales shift and he is suddenly invisible for a moment, then reappearing before teleporting to the other side of Volumdremaak. Visk is now Lv 2 and has the Trickery Domain.
"I will return to the Kingdom at once and we will mobilize our forces. You may accompany me little one, unless you wish to return to your people with Visk."
"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
He follows the tracks. He unsheathes his blade, looking like its made of burnt coals.
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
A human wanders through the ashen wasteland, holding a spear and shield, clad in battered and cracked armor. She looks up to the sky, and throws her tools to the earth furiously, screaming curses to the gods. They either destroy mortals through their malice or hide away and harm them with their inaction. Even their good actions are for ulterior motives. They are unfit to guide the fate of humanity.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.