Mephilia and Volumdremaak finish crafting their Ture artifacts. Mephilia’s weapon is a massive greatsword made of Asgorath, a special material made from the mix of thirteen different metals infused with the essence of dragons. Volumdremaak’s weapon is a massive scythe made of siphon shadow steel, necrotic magic, and the spirit water from the Wellspring of Souls. The two dragons contemplate names for their artifacts.
Visk is partying with the people in the Gut, having grand old time and making sure to entertain the poor people seeking enjoyment and peace within the massive machine.
Xezithic, controlling Zeon, is avoiding Kag’s army as he finishes collecting the 12 souls the the Leader needs. Curiosity makes him wish to see what is going down further in, but seeing other Wills heading that way makes him anxious to get involved.
Leira continues work on the improvements to the City of Peace, while keeping an eye on Ilnarthi, sensing their worry and concerned for her fellow council member.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Leira continues work on the improvements to the City of Peace, while keeping an eye on Ilnarthi, sensing their worry and concerned for her fellow council member.
Ilnarthi is in the temple. He WAS supervising the building work but left about ten minutes ago.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Barbeau is back on top of the Gut, playing the piano as it lurches to a start.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! The wonders of imagination! Welcome home, dear friends... how long we've all been waiting. Let's create a masterpiece, breathe life into your dreams! All we have to do Is start up the machine..."
Water and gore pour out of its many ports as the cages lower back down, now emptied of their inhabitants. The ravenous engine roars as water vapor gushes out of the exhaust, causing a rain cloud to form overhead. The Gut begins to walk toward the City of Peace, driven by the rumors of the guests that had been collected the night before.
Barbeau is back on top of the Gut, playing the piano as it lurches to a start.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! The wonders of imagination! Welcome home, dear friends... how long we've all been waiting. Let's create a masterpiece, breathe life into your dreams! All we have to do Is start up the machine..."
Water and gore pour out of its many ports as the cages lower back down, now emptied of their inhabitants. The ravenous engine roars as water vapor gushes out of the exhaust, causing a rain cloud to form overhead. The Gut begins to walk toward the City of Peace, driven by the rumors of the guests that had been collected the night before.
Visk continues to enjoy the festivities within the Gut.
Meanwhile, Leira who is surveying the progress of the construction would notice something approaching in the distance.
*Also love the use of Can’t Be Erased lyrics. One of my favorite OG Bendy and the Ink Machine songs*
Visk continues to enjoy the festivities within the Gut.
Meanwhile, Leira who is surveying the progress of the construction would notice something approaching in the distance.
*Also love the use of Can’t Be Erased lyrics. One of my favorite OG Bendy and the Ink Machine songs*
There has been an influx of new guests overnight, a thousand new souls beginning a thousand-year voyage of compassion and genocide. Breakfast is being served: eggs (both fish and bird), shrimp and grits, avocado and smoked salmon toast, crab cake benedicts, bagels with lox and cream cheese, and much more.
Bright lights shine in said distance, illuminating a dark raincloud. The grotesque machine is approaching, but not at its usual hunting speed. It is almost casual in comparison to before.
*Prepare for some more!*
"Leaking from the ceiling, Pain is bleeding through the lines! Is that your heart that's beating, Or illusion you're alive? Collect what's necessary, Keep appeasing the divines! It's me you should be believing 'Cause they're deceiving you with light..."
Leira continues work on the improvements to the City of Peace, while keeping an eye on Ilnarthi, sensing their worry and concerned for her fellow council member.
Ilnarthi is in the temple. He WAS supervising the building work but left about ten minutes ago.
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Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
TF has entered the underworld. He's determined to help end the war now he's powerful enough.
Happy Chaos stands by his side, brothers in arms despite his intense rage, his revolver still glowing with power.
Tf is in the Golden Phaeron form. He looks toward the palace. "Looks like someone got to Faltros before us."
"So it'll making killing them both all the easier for us."
"I sense another overwill here. And I believe Kagorax, the one you found in that tower, is also here." Tf thinks. "We should be careful."
"Care will be worthless if we fail to stop this war. All petals must burn."
The Fathomless sighs. "If you say so." he marches forward, then stops as he sees the devastation the Kag's army has wrought on the local devil population.
The Gut has reached the City of Peace, and has stopped at the gates (I assume there are gates of some sort). The storm overhead has begun to fade. Barbeau silently observes the larger city from the monstrous perch atop his own.
The Gut has reached the City of Peace, and has stopped at the gates (I assume there are gates of some sort). The storm overhead has begun to fade. Barbeau silently observes the larger city from the monstrous perch atop his own.
Leira is still overseeing the construction, the two Mithril dragons helping out with the physical labor while Alabastor helps out with his magic. Occasionally Leira sends Nathaniel, her golden canary, to the Temple nearby.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Mephilia and Volumdremaak finish crafting their Ture artifacts. Mephilia’s weapon is a massive greatsword made of Asgorath, a special material made from the mix of thirteen different metals infused with the essence of dragons. Volumdremaak’s weapon is a massive scythe made of siphon shadow steel, necrotic magic, and the spirit water from the Wellspring of Souls. The two dragons contemplate names for their artifacts.
Visk is partying with the people in the Gut, having grand old time and making sure to entertain the poor people seeking enjoyment and peace within the massive machine.
Xezithic, controlling Zeon, is avoiding Kag’s army as he finishes collecting the 12 souls the the Leader needs. Curiosity makes him wish to see what is going down further in, but seeing other Wills heading that way makes him anxious to get involved.
Leira continues work on the improvements to the City of Peace, while keeping an eye on Ilnarthi, sensing their worry and concerned for her fellow council member.
"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
Ilnarthi is in the temple. He WAS supervising the building work but left about ten minutes ago.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*will be on and off today*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Barbeau is back on top of the Gut, playing the piano as it lurches to a start.
"Ah ha ha ha ha! The wonders of imagination!
Welcome home, dear friends... how long we've all been waiting.
Let's create a masterpiece, breathe life into your dreams!
All we have to do
Is start up the machine..."
Water and gore pour out of its many ports as the cages lower back down, now emptied of their inhabitants. The ravenous engine roars as water vapor gushes out of the exhaust, causing a rain cloud to form overhead. The Gut begins to walk toward the City of Peace, driven by the rumors of the guests that had been collected the night before.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Visk continues to enjoy the festivities within the Gut.
Meanwhile, Leira who is surveying the progress of the construction would notice something approaching in the distance.
*Also love the use of Can’t Be Erased lyrics. One of my favorite OG Bendy and the Ink Machine songs*
"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
There has been an influx of new guests overnight, a thousand new souls beginning a thousand-year voyage of compassion and genocide. Breakfast is being served: eggs (both fish and bird), shrimp and grits, avocado and smoked salmon toast, crab cake benedicts, bagels with lox and cream cheese, and much more.
Bright lights shine in said distance, illuminating a dark raincloud. The grotesque machine is approaching, but not at its usual hunting speed. It is almost casual in comparison to before.
*Prepare for some more!*
"Leaking from the ceiling,
Pain is bleeding through the lines!
Is that your heart that's beating,
Or illusion you're alive?
Collect what's necessary,
Keep appeasing the divines!
It's me you should be believing
'Cause they're deceiving you with light..."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*boop*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
Happy Chaos stands by his side, brothers in arms despite his intense rage, his revolver still glowing with power.
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
Cogintius is nearing the palace, still disguised as a devil.
Faltros is fighting Crotalus. *When's the last attack post?*
The void, hearing that something is happening in the underworld, has teleported down. This will be interesting.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
Tf is in the Golden Phaeron form. He looks toward the palace. "Looks like someone got to Faltros before us."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*5-10 pages back or something like that*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
*Here is the calculated damage so far, both Faltros and Crotalus have attacked twice, it’s Faltros’s go now*
"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
"So it'll making killing them both all the easier for us."
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 sense another overwill here. And I believe Kagorax, the one you found in that tower, is also here." Tf thinks. "We should be careful."
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
"Care will be worthless if we fail to stop this war. All petals must burn."
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
The Fathomless sighs. "If you say so." he marches forward, then stops as he sees the devastation the Kag's army has wrought on the local devil population.
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal Welsh medieval rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
The Gut has reached the City of Peace, and has stopped at the gates (I assume there are gates of some sort). The storm overhead has begun to fade. Barbeau silently observes the larger city from the monstrous perch atop his own.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Leira is still overseeing the construction, the two Mithril dragons helping out with the physical labor while Alabastor helps out with his magic. Occasionally Leira sends Nathaniel, her golden canary, to the Temple nearby.
"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