"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
*Epic. Been hoping he and Faltros get to interact now that he's dead.*
*Wanna do that? I've been waiting until you were on.*
*Alrighty.*
Faltros is wandering about in the afterlife, still in his true form. "No. No. NO!!!!! This can't be! How did I lose? I had everything in my hands, then the old man came and ruined everything!"
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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
*Epic. Been hoping he and Faltros get to interact now that he's dead.*
*Wanna do that? I've been waiting until you were on.*
*Alrighty.*
Faltros is wandering about in the afterlife, still in his true form. "No. No. NO!!!!! This can't be! How did I lose? I had everything in my hands, then the old man came and ruined everything!"
The ground beneath his feet looks like wood. He approaches what seems to be the edge of the world, just before an enormous giant leans up from the ground. Each golden crown on his crudely stitched top hat is taller than Faltros' entire body. A pair of mismatched, unaligned eyes gaze out from the shadowed hole where his face would be.
"Well now, you seem to have met with a terrible fate. Care to take some time to reflect on what you could have done better? Conversation whets my appetite."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
first, figure out what you cannot do without godly magic.
*Epic. Been hoping he and Faltros get to interact now that he's dead.*
*Wanna do that? I've been waiting until you were on.*
*Alrighty.*
Faltros is wandering about in the afterlife, still in his true form. "No. No. NO!!!!! This can't be! How did I lose? I had everything in my hands, then the old man came and ruined everything!"
The ground beneath his feet looks like wood. He approaches what seems to be the edge of the world, just before an enormous giant leans up from the ground. Each golden crown on his crudely stitched top hat is taller than Faltros' entire body. A pair of mismatched, unaligned eyes gaze out from the shadowed hole where his face would be.
"Well now, you seem to have met with a terrible fate. Care to take some time to reflect on what you could have done better? Conversation whets my appetite."
He looks up. "You. I know you. You're that... Voice that spoke in my head. Said things about death. Ah, I recall now. I assume you're here to rub my failure in my face?"
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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
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
first, figure out what you cannot do without godly magic.
"What I can't do....um..." Rendy thinks "I'm not sure..."
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
first, figure out what you cannot do without godly magic.
"What I can't do....um..." Rendy thinks "I'm not sure..."
probably the instant healing of the wounds you make when decoupling from the brain of a host
*Epic. Been hoping he and Faltros get to interact now that he's dead.*
*Wanna do that? I've been waiting until you were on.*
*Alrighty.*
Faltros is wandering about in the afterlife, still in his true form. "No. No. NO!!!!! This can't be! How did I lose? I had everything in my hands, then the old man came and ruined everything!"
The ground beneath his feet looks like wood. He approaches what seems to be the edge of the world, just before an enormous giant leans up from the ground. Each golden crown on his crudely stitched top hat is taller than Faltros' entire body. A pair of mismatched, unaligned eyes gaze out from the shadowed hole where his face would be.
"Well now, you seem to have met with a terrible fate. Care to take some time to reflect on what you could have done better? Conversation whets my appetite."
He looks up. "You. I know you. You're that... Voice that spoke in my head. Said things about death. Ah, I recall now. I assume you're here to rub my failure in my face?"
"How would that help either of us?" A massive hand is placed on the wooden ground, pushing down. The earth creaks as the being rises so that it can rest its elbow on the ground, and its face on its elbow. Its other seven-fingered hand plays with a sharpened butter knife.
"As of now, we are both trapped here, possibly forever."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
first, figure out what you cannot do without godly magic.
"What I can't do....um..." Rendy thinks "I'm not sure..."
probably the instant healing of the wounds you make when decoupling from the brain of a host
"Oh, that's a good point. I can heal lots of people. Um...I think I can also make plants grow too, and animals."
*Epic. Been hoping he and Faltros get to interact now that he's dead.*
*Wanna do that? I've been waiting until you were on.*
*Alrighty.*
Faltros is wandering about in the afterlife, still in his true form. "No. No. NO!!!!! This can't be! How did I lose? I had everything in my hands, then the old man came and ruined everything!"
The ground beneath his feet looks like wood. He approaches what seems to be the edge of the world, just before an enormous giant leans up from the ground. Each golden crown on his crudely stitched top hat is taller than Faltros' entire body. A pair of mismatched, unaligned eyes gaze out from the shadowed hole where his face would be.
"Well now, you seem to have met with a terrible fate. Care to take some time to reflect on what you could have done better? Conversation whets my appetite."
He looks up. "You. I know you. You're that... Voice that spoke in my head. Said things about death. Ah, I recall now. I assume you're here to rub my failure in my face?"
"How would that help either of us?" A massive hand is placed on the wooden ground, pushing down. The earth creaks as the being rises so that it can rest its elbow on the ground, and its face on its elbow. Its other seven-fingered hand plays with a sharpened butter knife.
"As of now, we are both trapped here, possibly forever."
He thinks for a few seconds, considering the situation. "Really? This empty place, for all of eternity? That is truly... Something."
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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
"YOU CAN DO THAT WITHIN YOUR OWN SPECIES AS WELL. IT IS WHY I MADE MY CREATIONS LIVE IN PACKS. SYMBIOSIS, ON THE OTHER HAND, IS TRULY AMAZING. TWO SPECIES, PERFECTLY ADAPTED TO WORK IN TANDEM AFTER EONS OF FINE-TUNING THROUGH COINCIDENCE AND CONTINUAL CHOICE. IS THAT NOT REMARKABLE?"
"Yeah! It's awesome. Though I don't have a species really. It's just me." Rendy explains.
"WOULD YOU LIKE TO MAKE ONE?"
"How do I do that?" Rendy asks curiously.
"LIKE I MADE THE OKHMITANS. I CAN SHOW YOU."
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
"COULD YOU DO THAT BRAIN-MERGING THING SO WE CAN COMMUNICATE EASIER? ITS A COMPLEX PROCESS"
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
first, figure out what you cannot do without godly magic.
"What I can't do....um..." Rendy thinks "I'm not sure..."
probably the instant healing of the wounds you make when decoupling from the brain of a host
"Oh, that's a good point. I can heal lots of people. Um...I think I can also make plants grow too, and animals."
ok. so that means no decoupling, at least without a compound that accelerates healing. you might also want your creations to use a sealant while coupled, or the brains of hosts might leak.
"How would that help either of us?" A massive hand is placed on the wooden ground, pushing down. The earth creaks as the being rises so that it can rest its elbow on the ground, and its face on its elbow. Its other seven-fingered hand plays with a sharpened butter knife.
"As of now, we are both trapped here, possibly forever."
He thinks for a few seconds, considering the situation. "Really? This empty place, for all of eternity? That is truly... Something."
"Well, it isn't as empty as you think." He stabs the massive knife into the ground beside Faltros and lifts up a gloved hand, twisting it over something, causing a flickering lightbulb to illuminate the void. Faltros is on a table in some sort of shed sized for the giant. Wills and their relics are nailed to the walls like butterflies, all in various states of destruction. They are all alive, and some of them are trying to scream to Faltros, but their throats have been cut ragged by a serrated blade, not unlike the one in the table.
"An impressive collection by most standards. But I am a Will of discerning tastes." He places a fork on the table to Faltros' side, before pulling out the knife and arranging it similarly. "So, I ask, in your opinion, where do you think you went wrong? I'm curious."
*The dude currently planning on bringing Faltros and Herionidus' skulls back just to crush them both where everyone can see*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*ok.*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
*Epic. Been hoping he and Faltros get to interact now that he's dead.*
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
*Wanna do that? I've been waiting until you were on.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ok, I love to learn new things!" Rendy says excitedly.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"Yeah!" Rendy would fly up and land on his head, before taking his mantis limbs and piercing the top of his skull. No pain is felt as their minds link up.
*Alrighty.*
Faltros is wandering about in the afterlife, still in his true form. "No. No. NO!!!!! This can't be! How did I lose? I had everything in my hands, then the old man came and ruined everything!"
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 ground beneath his feet looks like wood. He approaches what seems to be the edge of the world, just before an enormous giant leans up from the ground. Each golden crown on his crudely stitched top hat is taller than Faltros' entire body. A pair of mismatched, unaligned eyes gaze out from the shadowed hole where his face would be.
"Well now, you seem to have met with a terrible fate. Care to take some time to reflect on what you could have done better? Conversation whets my appetite."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
first, figure out what you cannot do without godly magic.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
He looks up. "You. I know you. You're that... Voice that spoke in my head. Said things about death. Ah, I recall now. I assume you're here to rub my failure in my face?"
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
"What I can't do....um..." Rendy thinks "I'm not sure..."
probably the instant healing of the wounds you make when decoupling from the brain of a host
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"How would that help either of us?" A massive hand is placed on the wooden ground, pushing down. The earth creaks as the being rises so that it can rest its elbow on the ground, and its face on its elbow. Its other seven-fingered hand plays with a sharpened butter knife.
"As of now, we are both trapped here, possibly forever."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh, that's a good point. I can heal lots of people. Um...I think I can also make plants grow too, and animals."
He thinks for a few seconds, considering the situation. "Really? This empty place, for all of eternity? That is truly... Something."
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ
*I'm back now I guess.*
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
ok. so that means no decoupling, at least without a compound that accelerates healing. you might also want your creations to use a sealant while coupled, or the brains of hosts might leak.
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
"Well, it isn't as empty as you think." He stabs the massive knife into the ground beside Faltros and lifts up a gloved hand, twisting it over something, causing a flickering lightbulb to illuminate the void. Faltros is on a table in some sort of shed sized for the giant. Wills and their relics are nailed to the walls like butterflies, all in various states of destruction. They are all alive, and some of them are trying to scream to Faltros, but their throats have been cut ragged by a serrated blade, not unlike the one in the table.
"An impressive collection by most standards. But I am a Will of discerning tastes." He places a fork on the table to Faltros' side, before pulling out the knife and arranging it similarly. "So, I ask, in your opinion, where do you think you went wrong? I'm curious."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.