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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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
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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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
TF has entered the underworld. He's determined to help end the war now he's powerful enough.
Kagorax is busily using his army to smash up stuff in the underworld as he gets closer to the palace.
Ilnarthi is keeping telepathic contact with his god, looking more and more worried by the minute.
Solarion and Nekra are existing in their separate cities.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
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."
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Faltros is fighting Crotalus. *When's the last attack post?*
*5-10 pages back or something like that*
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
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."
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
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.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
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."
*Welp, I can't read. My bad. We now return to our regularly scheduled fight to the death.*
"You are powerless to stop me! I AM FEAR ITSELF!" He laughs at Crotalus's attacks. Ghostly apparitions appear all around, releasing painfully loud and despairing screams that full Crotalus with dread and pain. The area temporarily becomes desert-like, with cacti and such. It all burns, scorching him and returning everything to before. Then, finally, Faltros slashes again with his sword. 30,000 power points total. 4035
"Scorching a desert god with desert heat?" Crotalus laughs, "For a second there it felt like I was back at home." Then the sword strike hits. Crotalus is thrown back, the tip of one of his horns has been severed and smoke rises from the cracked tip.
"I may not be the one to stop you, but you'll fall one way or another." He rises into the air, riding a tornado bareback using lightning as reigns. With one hand, he fires scorpion sting, sandstorm swallow, jackal bite, snake fang, spider venom, cactus thorn bullets that tear through the air like death and terror. The desert god Crotalus, lord of the wasteland, of starvation, of honesty, and of struggle rides his tornado straight at you and hits you with canyon knees, mesa elbows, horns of herds, and sand stomping boots.
*I'm probably going to have to break that roll up.*
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He cries out in pain, but gets back up. "Why are you still fighting? Don't you know I've won?" He laughs as he asks.
A mockery of the City of Order rises up. All of the buildings suddenly crumble to the ground, and the wreckage all floats directly towards Crotalus and nearly crushes him, still doing a ton of damage either way. Then, Faltros retaliates with some creatures of his own. A swarm of dragons appear and all use their own breath weapon against him. He's burned, froze, shocked, poisoned and corroded, all at the same time. The spirits of the wicked arise, grabbing at Crotalus's heel, threatening to pull him down. A large amount of pillars of flame, smaller versions of the one he and his warlocks first revealed themselves to the world from, all beam down on Crotalus. Finally, Faltros slashes Crotalus again. In total, 80,000 power points. 10763
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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
Ilnarthi is in the temple. He WAS supervising the building work but left about ten minutes ago.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*will be on and off today*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
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
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*boop*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
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."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*5-10 pages back or something like that*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*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."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"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.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
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
He cries out in pain, but gets back up. "Why are you still fighting? Don't you know I've won?" He laughs as he asks.
A mockery of the City of Order rises up. All of the buildings suddenly crumble to the ground, and the wreckage all floats directly towards Crotalus and nearly crushes him, still doing a ton of damage either way. Then, Faltros retaliates with some creatures of his own. A swarm of dragons appear and all use their own breath weapon against him. He's burned, froze, shocked, poisoned and corroded, all at the same time. The spirits of the wicked arise, grabbing at Crotalus's heel, threatening to pull him down. A large amount of pillars of flame, smaller versions of the one he and his warlocks first revealed themselves to the world from, all beam down on Crotalus. Finally, Faltros slashes Crotalus again. In total, 80,000 power points. 10763
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