The White arcane constructs continue their exploration around the world as well.
The encounter the Frenzy, the flames growing brighter as it gets closer to the constructs.
The small constructs, in the form of white ravens, hold know fear of the creature. The Frenzy can tell they are mindless things, simply following the Will of a greater being. A couple fly closer, seeking to gather knowledge of this being.
They see that The Frenzy is a greater will of the second degree, wielding power of flame and the mind “Hmm.” He picks up one of the constructs, melting it in his grasp, absorbing the construct. His flames grow brighter.
The Frenzy would see glimpses of his existence as he melts the construct and absorbs it. He sees his "birth", his interactions with the Twin Flames, places he has traveled, and even his most recent encounter with Voidras. All are from an an outsider perspective, as if he has been watched this whole time. As he absorbs the last remnants of the construct, he feels a brief wave of amusement and curiosity before it dissipates.
It looks around with a strange feeling “Hmm.” It then recreates the construct perfectly, except for the flames it now has. It turns to one of them “Bring me your master constructs.” He then reminisces on when he met the twin flames.
The Frenzy's construct would take off, and several of the white ravens follow, though they do not harm the flaming raven.
The Frenzy crosses its legs, sitting on the ground and waiting patiently for anything to happen.
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Visk and Mephilia look at each other, as if silently talking to each other, before Visk lumbers over to Foréir while Mephilia keeps an eye on the mortals.
"I'd imagine you are not happy with us evacuating the mortals from the fires of your land then? We I be permitted to ask some questions of you?" He says, flowers forming with each step, with a small aura of them persisting even in the strange extremes of the fire and ice in the burning frozen north.
“Go ahead.”
"The Fire giant speaks of you having a resource issue....is that why your creations have been attacking the mortals?"
“Indeed.”
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Eventually, he gets to the walls. "A vampire? At our city? I do not think so." He mutters to himself. He looks down. "Who may you be, and what brings you to our city?" He shouts.
He smiles at Cogin “I am different from the vampires of this world. I am called Slayer, and I am simply curious of what has changed in my absence.”
"I heavily doubt you just happen to be the same species as the creatures who plague our world and kill all they see! And what do you mean, 'absence'? I have not seen you once in my life!"
“Exactly, I’ve been dormant for quite some time. Thank you for giving me the benefit of the doubt at least. What have I missed good friend?”
"I am one of the oldest deities in this world. I would have seen you before. And either way, vampires have not existed before Herionidus's death."
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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 White arcane constructs continue their exploration around the world as well.
The encounter the Frenzy, the flames growing brighter as it gets closer to the constructs.
The small constructs, in the form of white ravens, hold know fear of the creature. The Frenzy can tell they are mindless things, simply following the Will of a greater being. A couple fly closer, seeking to gather knowledge of this being.
They see that The Frenzy is a greater will of the second degree, wielding power of flame and the mind “Hmm.” He picks up one of the constructs, melting it in his grasp, absorbing the construct. His flames grow brighter.
The Frenzy would see glimpses of his existence as he melts the construct and absorbs it. He sees his "birth", his interactions with the Twin Flames, places he has traveled, and even his most recent encounter with Voidras. All are from an an outsider perspective, as if he has been watched this whole time. As he absorbs the last remnants of the construct, he feels a brief wave of amusement and curiosity before it dissipates.
It looks around with a strange feeling “Hmm.” It then recreates the construct perfectly, except for the flames it now has. It turns to one of them “Bring me your master constructs.” He then reminisces on when he met the twin flames.
The Frenzy's construct would take off, and several of the white ravens follow, though they do not harm the flaming raven.
The Frenzy crosses its legs, sitting on the ground and waiting patiently for anything to happen.
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
The Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
*also random fun fact I don’t know if I ever clarified earlier that I would just like to share to anyone curious in case It was hard to tell, Herionidus was technically a vampire.*
Visk and Mephilia look at each other, as if silently talking to each other, before Visk lumbers over to Foréir while Mephilia keeps an eye on the mortals.
"I'd imagine you are not happy with us evacuating the mortals from the fires of your land then? We I be permitted to ask some questions of you?" He says, flowers forming with each step, with a small aura of them persisting even in the strange extremes of the fire and ice in the burning frozen north.
“Go ahead.”
"The Fire giant speaks of you having a resource issue....is that why your creations have been attacking the mortals?"
“Indeed.”
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
“Our land is not suited for agriculture or resource gathering.”
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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!”
*also random fun fact I don’t know if I ever clarified earlier that I would just like to share to anyone curious in case It was hard to tell, Herionidus was technically a vampire.*
*Didn't know that! Cool!*
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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
Eventually, he gets to the walls. "A vampire? At our city? I do not think so." He mutters to himself. He looks down. "Who may you be, and what brings you to our city?" He shouts.
He smiles at Cogin “I am different from the vampires of this world. I am called Slayer, and I am simply curious of what has changed in my absence.”
"I heavily doubt you just happen to be the same species as the creatures who plague our world and kill all they see! And what do you mean, 'absence'? I have not seen you once in my life!"
“Exactly, I’ve been dormant for quite some time. Thank you for giving me the benefit of the doubt at least. What have I missed good friend?”
"I am one of the oldest deities in this world. I would have seen you before. And either way, vampires have not existed before Herionidus's death."
“Was there not a world before this one? That is the world I am from, and a vampire lord from that world I am. Could I possibly come inside, I haven’t been to a city in quite some time.”
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
The Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
Suddenly the book seems to shimmer and begin to glow with arcane energies as it opens. As the tome flips, the Frenzy can see many accounts of it's existences, and its own thoughts within the hive mind before it stops at the first blank page. A golden quill then materializes and starts writing out the Frenzy's current thoughts and actions, as if the book is actively detailing his life in real time. As the Frenzy reads the tome, another set of words begin to appear on it's own, in a different font to the one describing the flaming being's own actions.
"Greeting, Bringer of Fiery Peace. A little birdy told me you seeks my attention."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Visk and Mephilia look at each other, as if silently talking to each other, before Visk lumbers over to Foréir while Mephilia keeps an eye on the mortals.
"I'd imagine you are not happy with us evacuating the mortals from the fires of your land then? We I be permitted to ask some questions of you?" He says, flowers forming with each step, with a small aura of them persisting even in the strange extremes of the fire and ice in the burning frozen north.
“Go ahead.”
"The Fire giant speaks of you having a resource issue....is that why your creations have been attacking the mortals?"
“Indeed.”
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
“Our land is not suited for agriculture or resource gathering.”
"Oh, I see. Yes normal plant growth and natural beasts would not survive in a normally fiery environment. Not without some help anyways." His long and spindly arm reaches up to scratch his chin as he ponders the predicament.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
The Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
Suddenly the book seems to shimmer and begin to glow with arcane energies as it opens. As the tome flips, the Frenzy can see many accounts of it's existences, and its own thoughts within the hive mind before it stops at the first blank page. A golden quill then materializes and starts writing out the Frenzy's current thoughts and actions, as if the book is actively detailing his life in real time. As the Frenzy reads the tome, another set of words begin to appear on it's own, in a different font to the one describing the flaming being's own actions.
"Greeting, Bringer of Fiery Peace. A little birdy told me you seeks my attention."
The Frenzy shifts, never remaining as one thing, the words beginning to echo on its existence “Hello, we seek what is behind these worlds, this book’s creator. How do you know who we are?” Marking the ground around them with flame, as a memory of this place.
Visk and Mephilia look at each other, as if silently talking to each other, before Visk lumbers over to Foréir while Mephilia keeps an eye on the mortals.
"I'd imagine you are not happy with us evacuating the mortals from the fires of your land then? We I be permitted to ask some questions of you?" He says, flowers forming with each step, with a small aura of them persisting even in the strange extremes of the fire and ice in the burning frozen north.
“Go ahead.”
"The Fire giant speaks of you having a resource issue....is that why your creations have been attacking the mortals?"
“Indeed.”
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
“Our land is not suited for agriculture or resource gathering.”
"Oh, I see. Yes normal plant growth and natural beasts would not survive in a normally fiery environment. Not without some help anyways." His long and spindly arm reaches up to scratch his chin as he ponders the predicament.
“So you understand?”
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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!”
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
The Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
Suddenly the book seems to shimmer and begin to glow with arcane energies as it opens. As the tome flips, the Frenzy can see many accounts of it's existences, and its own thoughts within the hive mind before it stops at the first blank page. A golden quill then materializes and starts writing out the Frenzy's current thoughts and actions, as if the book is actively detailing his life in real time. As the Frenzy reads the tome, another set of words begin to appear on it's own, in a different font to the one describing the flaming being's own actions.
"Greeting, Bringer of Fiery Peace. A little birdy told me you seeks my attention."
The Frenzy shifts, never remaining as one thing, the worlds beginning to echo “Hello, we seek what is behind these worlds, this book’s creator. How do you know who we are?” Marking the ground around them with flame, as a memory of this place.
The book writes down this event of marking the ground, as the second set of font continues.
"Knowledge of all both known and secret is my domain, as I scour to learn and record all that happens in our world, from the lowliest of worms that burrow beneath, the the greatest of our kind that rule the realms of divinity."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Eventually, he gets to the walls. "A vampire? At our city? I do not think so." He mutters to himself. He looks down. "Who may you be, and what brings you to our city?" He shouts.
He smiles at Cogin “I am different from the vampires of this world. I am called Slayer, and I am simply curious of what has changed in my absence.”
"I heavily doubt you just happen to be the same species as the creatures who plague our world and kill all they see! And what do you mean, 'absence'? I have not seen you once in my life!"
“Exactly, I’ve been dormant for quite some time. Thank you for giving me the benefit of the doubt at least. What have I missed good friend?”
"I am one of the oldest deities in this world. I would have seen you before. And either way, vampires have not existed before Herionidus's death."
“Was there not a world before this one? That is the world I am from, and a vampire lord from that world I am. Could I possibly come inside, I haven’t been to a city in quite some time.”
"No! Vampires are murderous beasts who feast on other's blood. I will not let you in."
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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
Eventually, he gets to the walls. "A vampire? At our city? I do not think so." He mutters to himself. He looks down. "Who may you be, and what brings you to our city?" He shouts.
He smiles at Cogin “I am different from the vampires of this world. I am called Slayer, and I am simply curious of what has changed in my absence.”
"I heavily doubt you just happen to be the same species as the creatures who plague our world and kill all they see! And what do you mean, 'absence'? I have not seen you once in my life!"
“Exactly, I’ve been dormant for quite some time. Thank you for giving me the benefit of the doubt at least. What have I missed good friend?”
"I am one of the oldest deities in this world. I would have seen you before. And either way, vampires have not existed before Herionidus's death."
“Was there not a world before this one? That is the world I am from, and a vampire lord from that world I am. Could I possibly come inside, I haven’t been to a city in quite some time.”
"No! Vampires are murderous beasts who feast on other's blood. I will not let you in."
“Murderous beast is quite the claim. Especially considering you were watching me without my knowledge.” He begins to sip a cup of wine.
Visk and Mephilia look at each other, as if silently talking to each other, before Visk lumbers over to Foréir while Mephilia keeps an eye on the mortals.
"I'd imagine you are not happy with us evacuating the mortals from the fires of your land then? We I be permitted to ask some questions of you?" He says, flowers forming with each step, with a small aura of them persisting even in the strange extremes of the fire and ice in the burning frozen north.
“Go ahead.”
"The Fire giant speaks of you having a resource issue....is that why your creations have been attacking the mortals?"
“Indeed.”
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
“Our land is not suited for agriculture or resource gathering.”
"Oh, I see. Yes normal plant growth and natural beasts would not survive in a normally fiery environment. Not without some help anyways." His long and spindly arm reaches up to scratch his chin as he ponders the predicament.
“So you understand?”
"Well, I still can't agree with such cruelty that is being done to mortals that can't change such a fate. However, I can not fault your creations needing their own resources for survival. Hm..." He ponders more as he turns to Mephilia.
The Platinum sighs a bit noticing the look. "Let me guess, you have an idea for a compromise?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Visk and Mephilia look at each other, as if silently talking to each other, before Visk lumbers over to Foréir while Mephilia keeps an eye on the mortals.
"I'd imagine you are not happy with us evacuating the mortals from the fires of your land then? We I be permitted to ask some questions of you?" He says, flowers forming with each step, with a small aura of them persisting even in the strange extremes of the fire and ice in the burning frozen north.
“Go ahead.”
"The Fire giant speaks of you having a resource issue....is that why your creations have been attacking the mortals?"
“Indeed.”
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
“Our land is not suited for agriculture or resource gathering.”
"Oh, I see. Yes normal plant growth and natural beasts would not survive in a normally fiery environment. Not without some help anyways." His long and spindly arm reaches up to scratch his chin as he ponders the predicament.
“So you understand?”
"Well, I still can't agree with such cruelty that is being done to mortals that can't change such a fate. However, I can not fault your creations needing their own resources for survival. Hm..." He ponders more as he turns to Mephilia.
The Platinum sighs a bit noticing the look. "Let me guess, you have an idea for a compromise?"
“I’d be willing to make a deal. Bloodshed is meaningless, and I don’t feel like killing anyone at the moment.”
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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!”
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
The Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
Suddenly the book seems to shimmer and begin to glow with arcane energies as it opens. As the tome flips, the Frenzy can see many accounts of it's existences, and its own thoughts within the hive mind before it stops at the first blank page. A golden quill then materializes and starts writing out the Frenzy's current thoughts and actions, as if the book is actively detailing his life in real time. As the Frenzy reads the tome, another set of words begin to appear on it's own, in a different font to the one describing the flaming being's own actions.
"Greeting, Bringer of Fiery Peace. A little birdy told me you seeks my attention."
The Frenzy shifts, never remaining as one thing, the worlds beginning to echo “Hello, we seek what is behind these worlds, this book’s creator. How do you know who we are?” Marking the ground around them with flame, as a memory of this place.
The book writes down this event of marking the ground, as the second set of font continues.
"Knowledge of all both known and secret is my domain, as I scour to learn and record all that happens in our world, from the lowliest of worms that burrow beneath, the the greatest of our kind that rule the realms of divinity."
“Knowledge is powerful to have, and difficult to gain. We also obtain knowledge in a different way. Your goal is one a divine being may only be able to accomplish. We seek something you most likely already know, we shall achieve that goal without fault.”
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
The Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
Suddenly the book seems to shimmer and begin to glow with arcane energies as it opens. As the tome flips, the Frenzy can see many accounts of it's existences, and its own thoughts within the hive mind before it stops at the first blank page. A golden quill then materializes and starts writing out the Frenzy's current thoughts and actions, as if the book is actively detailing his life in real time. As the Frenzy reads the tome, another set of words begin to appear on it's own, in a different font to the one describing the flaming being's own actions.
"Greeting, Bringer of Fiery Peace. A little birdy told me you seeks my attention."
The Frenzy shifts, never remaining as one thing, the worlds beginning to echo “Hello, we seek what is behind these worlds, this book’s creator. How do you know who we are?” Marking the ground around them with flame, as a memory of this place.
The book writes down this event of marking the ground, as the second set of font continues.
"Knowledge of all both known and secret is my domain, as I scour to learn and record all that happens in our world, from the lowliest of worms that burrow beneath, the the greatest of our kind that rule the realms of divinity."
“Knowledge is powerful to have, and difficult to gain. We also obtain knowledge in a different way. Your goal is one a divine being may only be able to accomplish. We seek something you most likely already know, we shall achieve that goal without fault.”
"It is not a goal I oppose, though forgive me if I wish to remain hidden until I can assure the safety of my knowledge. A warning though, you will find those that oppose your ideal of peace, as your little tussle with Voidras has shown. However, there are many Wills greater then that you may have to face, and greater conflict is beginning to stir on many fronts that you have not yet been introduce to. Peace will not be easy to achieve.....but for you, I must assume it will be worth fighting for."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Eventually, he gets to the walls. "A vampire? At our city? I do not think so." He mutters to himself. He looks down. "Who may you be, and what brings you to our city?" He shouts.
He smiles at Cogin “I am different from the vampires of this world. I am called Slayer, and I am simply curious of what has changed in my absence.”
"I heavily doubt you just happen to be the same species as the creatures who plague our world and kill all they see! And what do you mean, 'absence'? I have not seen you once in my life!"
“Exactly, I’ve been dormant for quite some time. Thank you for giving me the benefit of the doubt at least. What have I missed good friend?”
"I am one of the oldest deities in this world. I would have seen you before. And either way, vampires have not existed before Herionidus's death."
“Was there not a world before this one? That is the world I am from, and a vampire lord from that world I am. Could I possibly come inside, I haven’t been to a city in quite some time.”
"No! Vampires are murderous beasts who feast on other's blood. I will not let you in."
“Murderous beast is quite the claim. Especially considering you were watching me without my knowledge.” He begins to sip a cup of wine.
*He has no way of knowing it was Cog*
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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
As the Frenzy waits, he hears the sound of something falling to the ground beside him. When he looks over, it appears to be a book. It's cover is of the same brilliance as the Frenzy's own flames, and every detail is pleasing to his tastes and aesthetics, as if the book was made for him.
"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
"Why must bringing harm to them be necessary in order to gather resources? Is there an issue with simply gathering the resources on your own?"
"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 am one of the oldest deities in this world. I would have seen you before. And either way, vampires have not existed before Herionidus's death."
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 Frenzy looks at the book, the flames shifting to form a smile “We are pleased by this creation, who has made such a thing?” They begin to look around for the maker of the book.
*hehe the gravediggers are very evil*
*also random fun fact I don’t know if I ever clarified earlier that I would just like to share to anyone curious in case It was hard to tell, Herionidus was technically a vampire.*
“Our land is not suited for agriculture or resource gathering.”
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!”
*Didn't know that! Cool!*
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
“Was there not a world before this one? That is the world I am from, and a vampire lord from that world I am. Could I possibly come inside, I haven’t been to a city in quite some time.”
Suddenly the book seems to shimmer and begin to glow with arcane energies as it opens. As the tome flips, the Frenzy can see many accounts of it's existences, and its own thoughts within the hive mind before it stops at the first blank page. A golden quill then materializes and starts writing out the Frenzy's current thoughts and actions, as if the book is actively detailing his life in real time. As the Frenzy reads the tome, another set of words begin to appear on it's own, in a different font to the one describing the flaming being's own actions.
"Greeting, Bringer of Fiery Peace. A little birdy told me you seeks my attention."
"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
"Oh, I see. Yes normal plant growth and natural beasts would not survive in a normally fiery environment. Not without some help anyways." His long and spindly arm reaches up to scratch his chin as he ponders the predicament.
"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
The Frenzy shifts, never remaining as one thing, the words beginning to echo on its existence “Hello, we seek what is behind these worlds, this book’s creator. How do you know who we are?” Marking the ground around them with flame, as a memory of this place.
“So you understand?”
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!”
The book writes down this event of marking the ground, as the second set of font continues.
"Knowledge of all both known and secret is my domain, as I scour to learn and record all that happens in our world, from the lowliest of worms that burrow beneath, the the greatest of our kind that rule the realms of divinity."
"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
"No! Vampires are murderous beasts who feast on other's blood. I will not let you in."
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
“Murderous beast is quite the claim. Especially considering you were watching me without my knowledge.” He begins to sip a cup of wine.
"Well, I still can't agree with such cruelty that is being done to mortals that can't change such a fate. However, I can not fault your creations needing their own resources for survival. Hm..." He ponders more as he turns to Mephilia.
The Platinum sighs a bit noticing the look. "Let me guess, you have an idea for a compromise?"
"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’d be willing to make a deal. Bloodshed is meaningless, and I don’t feel like killing anyone at the moment.”
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!”
“Knowledge is powerful to have, and difficult to gain. We also obtain knowledge in a different way. Your goal is one a divine being may only be able to accomplish. We seek something you most likely already know, we shall achieve that goal without fault.”
"It is not a goal I oppose, though forgive me if I wish to remain hidden until I can assure the safety of my knowledge. A warning though, you will find those that oppose your ideal of peace, as your little tussle with Voidras has shown. However, there are many Wills greater then that you may have to face, and greater conflict is beginning to stir on many fronts that you have not yet been introduce to. Peace will not be easy to achieve.....but for you, I must assume it will be worth fighting for."
"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 has no way of knowing it was Cog*
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