“Ah, makes sense. But that doesn’t matter now. Care to join the party? I have quite a few new people joining us.”
"Sure, why not? I haven't really attended one of your legendary parties for a while. Have I ever, actually? I don't remember. Anyway, if we're having a party, I might as well get you a gift. Got any meat?"
“Lots of it. There are a ton of deer and sheep here.”
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
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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.
“Ah, makes sense. But that doesn’t matter now. Care to join the party? I have quite a few new people joining us.”
"Sure, why not? I haven't really attended one of your legendary parties for a while. Have I ever, actually? I don't remember. Anyway, if we're having a party, I might as well get you a gift. Got any meat?"
“Lots of it. There are a ton of deer and sheep here.”
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
“Oh-uh… how about like a statue? I don’t know of what, though…”
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
“Oh-uh… how about like a statue? I don’t know of what, though…”
He makes a statue of a towering biomechanical angel, covered in an artistically cracked bone exoskeleton. It's absolutely horrifying, but has a strangely festive look to it. It looks like it could spring to life at any moment and start pouring wine for some hideous god.
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
“Oh-uh… how about like a statue? I don’t know of what, though…”
He makes a statue of a towering biomechanical angel, covered in an artistically cracked bone exoskeleton. It's absolutely horrifying, but has a strangely festive look to it. It looks like it could spring to life at any moment and start pouring wine for some hideous god.
“Oh-… it’s… great… I'm sure the dead people will like it.”
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
“Oh-uh… how about like a statue? I don’t know of what, though…”
He makes a statue of a towering biomechanical angel, covered in an artistically cracked bone exoskeleton. It's absolutely horrifying, but has a strangely festive look to it. It looks like it could spring to life at any moment and start pouring wine for some hideous god.
“Oh-… it’s… great… I'm sure the dead people will like it.”
"If you don't like it, I could change it. I kind of have some limits to work with, though."
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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.
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
“Oh-uh… how about like a statue? I don’t know of what, though…”
He makes a statue of a towering biomechanical angel, covered in an artistically cracked bone exoskeleton. It's absolutely horrifying, but has a strangely festive look to it. It looks like it could spring to life at any moment and start pouring wine for some hideous god.
“Oh-… it’s… great… I'm sure the dead people will like it.”
"If you don't like it, I could change it. I kind of have some limits to work with, though."
"They think that the Greater Wills shouldn't have as much power as they do, that our job was to bring the world out of ruin, not to keep running it after ruin."
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"They think that the Greater Wills shouldn't have as much power as they do, that our job was to bring the world out of ruin, not to keep running it after ruin."
"...Which is a fair point. I mean, I'd happily turn the wheel of progress to benefit the world if it'll accept me. I can always just lord over the other Greater Wills for my daily dose of fear anyway. Could I join? I really want that meat, and it's not like the rest of you guys would need it."
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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.
The newcomer in black lands gracefully on the ground at the party, carried by his pitch-black crows. "What a wonderful party." He says, smiling somberly. "I suppose you'll all want to know who and what exactly I am now. It took some time, but I think I'm beggining to grasp what has happened."
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
The newcomer in black lands gracefully on the ground at the party, carried by his pitch-black crows. "What a wonderful party." He says, smiling somberly. "I suppose you'll all want to know who and what exactly I am now. It took some time, but I think I'm beggining to grasp what has happened."
"I was a mortal. That I am sure of. The rest is but speculation. Through life, I was haunted by grief. It followed my every footstep, and I could not escape it no matter how I tried. I can't even recall the number of burials I had attended. From birth to death, nothing changed. From what I know, mortals do not become gods. I believe I am the manifestation of my mortal life's sorrow, and my purpose is to comfort those who live like I did, perpetually grieving."
Say hello to Raegus the Comforter, God of Mourning. (What domain do you think he would be? I'm kind of torn between grave and life, because both would fit)
(Pronounced ray-gis)
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Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
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Cogintius sighs with relief. He sits down at a table and eats.
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
"Nice." Several deer are drawn toward a vortex that appears in Szerucharz's claw, being reduced to ivory and sinew relatively quickly. The flesh and bone warp and twists. "So, uh, what would you like? I can make just about anything."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Oh-uh… how about like a statue? I don’t know of what, though…”
He makes a statue of a towering biomechanical angel, covered in an artistically cracked bone exoskeleton. It's absolutely horrifying, but has a strangely festive look to it. It looks like it could spring to life at any moment and start pouring wine for some hideous god.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Oh-… it’s… great… I'm sure the dead people will like it.”
"If you don't like it, I could change it. I kind of have some limits to work with, though."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“No No, it’s fine! You don’t have to change it.”
Luiolis teleports to the party.
PM me the word “Tomato”
Locust is outside of Szerucharz's temple, calling out for him, "Hey! Butch!"
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
The temple looks like it's part factory now, with smog-belching bell towers and "holy" flesh machinery within.
Szerucharz drives up in a car made out of flesh and bone. He seems very proud of his creations. "Yes?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"There's this group I'm now affiliated with, they said they'd supply us with meat and bone, and I think their cause is okay."
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"Well, what is their cause about? I'm very interested."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"They think that the Greater Wills shouldn't have as much power as they do, that our job was to bring the world out of ruin, not to keep running it after ruin."
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"...Which is a fair point. I mean, I'd happily turn the wheel of progress to benefit the world if it'll accept me. I can always just lord over the other Greater Wills for my daily dose of fear anyway. Could I join? I really want that meat, and it's not like the rest of you guys would need it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"They said that our Mythos could benefit them, implying that they want you to join."
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She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
"Neat! I'm in. I hope I get to kill someone. That sounds fun. Not like a little mortal, their lives suck enough. I mean a god. Someone worth killing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I was thinkin' that too,"
(https://www.heroforge.com/load_config=515349093/ I changed Locust's looks a bit to mark his change)
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
The newcomer in black lands gracefully on the ground at the party, carried by his pitch-black crows. "What a wonderful party." He says, smiling somberly. "I suppose you'll all want to know who and what exactly I am now. It took some time, but I think I'm beggining to grasp what has happened."
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire
The red-eyed man is nearby
🍅 PM me the word 'tomato' 🍅 Extended Signature Musk Sucks, Quit X!
"I was a mortal. That I am sure of. The rest is but speculation. Through life, I was haunted by grief. It followed my every footstep, and I could not escape it no matter how I tried. I can't even recall the number of burials I had attended. From birth to death, nothing changed. From what I know, mortals do not become gods. I believe I am the manifestation of my mortal life's sorrow, and my purpose is to comfort those who live like I did, perpetually grieving."
Say hello to Raegus the Comforter, God of Mourning. (What domain do you think he would be? I'm kind of torn between grave and life, because both would fit)
(Pronounced ray-gis)
Idk I'm just a guy ig
I like Warlocks
I like guitars (coming up on my fifth year of playing!)
I want to be a musician/stay-at-home dad when I grow up
Recently obsessing over Warhammer 40k, specifically the T’au empire