“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“Yes, I’ve not seen something quite like this before. I know of a Will that can absorb things into themselves, and heard of another that is trying to slowly devour the world. This seems a bit different tho that however” Ezeroc muses.
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“Yes, I’ve not seen something quite like this before. I know of a Will that can absorb things into themselves, and heard of another that is trying to slowly devour the world. This seems a bit different tho that however” Ezeroc muses.
Some kind of energy seems to exist at the center of the tree, revealed by the Antispiral’s simple touch, and upon touching that, it seems to disappear, and the tree collapses to dust. He looks at his open palms in confusion “How…?”
Tiku sits on the swamp tree, now even though they are in another's domain, stars flutter around them like fire flies, and purple, blue, black, red, and pink parts of the cosmos are hovering
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“Yes, I’ve not seen something quite like this before. I know of a Will that can absorb things into themselves, and heard of another that is trying to slowly devour the world. This seems a bit different tho that however” Ezeroc muses.
Some kind of energy seems to exist at the center of the tree, revealed by the Antispiral’s simple touch, and upon touching that, it seems to disappear, and the tree collapses to dust. He looks at his open palms in confusion “How…?”
“Sadly I can not give you much insight as they are your powers, though it does seem you have quite the destructive ability there. Might want to learn to hone it, unless you enjoy destroying things.”
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“Yes, I’ve not seen something quite like this before. I know of a Will that can absorb things into themselves, and heard of another that is trying to slowly devour the world. This seems a bit different tho that however” Ezeroc muses.
Some kind of energy seems to exist at the center of the tree, revealed by the Antispiral’s simple touch, and upon touching that, it seems to disappear, and the tree collapses to dust. He looks at his open palms in confusion “How…?”
“Sadly I can not give you much insight as they are your powers, though it does seem you have quite the destructive ability there. Might want to learn to hone it, unless you enjoy destroying things.”
They slowly nod, looking up from their hands “I… will have to learn what I am capable of… without harming those who do not need to be… unraveled.”
“I… do not remember how I came to be this way.” They lean down to the same level as the insect queen, shrinking yet maintaining their stature.
“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“Yes, I’ve not seen something quite like this before. I know of a Will that can absorb things into themselves, and heard of another that is trying to slowly devour the world. This seems a bit different tho that however” Ezeroc muses.
Some kind of energy seems to exist at the center of the tree, revealed by the Antispiral’s simple touch, and upon touching that, it seems to disappear, and the tree collapses to dust. He looks at his open palms in confusion “How…?”
“Sadly I can not give you much insight as they are your powers, though it does seem you have quite the destructive ability there. Might want to learn to hone it, unless you enjoy destroying things.”
They slowly nod, looking up from their hands “I… will have to learn what I am capable of… without harming those who do not need to be… unraveled.”
“That would be smart, there are those that would see value in your destructive abilities. You best master them before others attempt to exploit it.”
It might seem contradictory coming from a Will that enjoys causing strife, suffering, and pain to the weak. However she is smart enough to know that total annihilation would be harmful to her and her predatory brood in the long run.
Tiku sits on the swamp tree, now even though they are in another's domain, stars flutter around them like fire flies, and purple, blue, black, red, and pink parts of the cosmos are hovering
“That would be smart, there are those that would see value in your destructive abilities. You best master them before others attempt to exploit it.”
It might seem contradictory coming from a Will that enjoys causing strife, suffering, and pain to the weak. However she is smart enough to know that total annihilation would be harmful to her and her predatory brood in the long run.
They nod, before beginning to continue walking, returning to their celestial stature, on a journey to learn about themselves.
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“That would be smart, there are those that would see value in your destructive abilities. You best master them before others attempt to exploit it.”
It might seem contradictory coming from a Will that enjoys causing strife, suffering, and pain to the weak. However she is smart enough to know that total annihilation would be harmful to her and her predatory brood in the long run.
They nod, before beginning to continue walking, returning to their celestial stature, on a journey to learn about themselves.
‘I can’t wait to see what chaos unfolds from this.’ The Insect Queen thinks to herself as she skitters in her way.
Tiku sits on the swamp tree, now even though they are in another's domain, stars flutter around them like fire flies, and purple, blue, black, red, and pink parts of the cosmos are hovering
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"Please tell me if you find anything."
After about 15 minutes, a rat with a partially exposed brain walks by. It appears sickened, but other than that, looks perfectly healthy.
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“I don’t think any of us really know who we Wills come to be in this place. Only that we are above the simple mortals that scurry about the land.” Ezeroc says. She isn’t a small figure, being quite large in size herself.
They take the time to process these words with care before saying “I was once a simple mortal… now I am…” They look to their own hands, the void of black they are now, their mouth not moving as they speak, sound through thought and not words.
*still waiting for like three months straight*
Sig but long ^w^
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“Something more then that, maybe a God….or Demon….or even a Great One. Whatever the case though, you are mortal no longer. Your powers are already manifesting even now in your infancy.”
*I don’t even remember what you were waiting for at this point.*
*their return*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
If they could appear concerned or curious they would, simply their eyes shifting in their head, though they appear flat, more white holes where eyes would be “Powers…? I… don’t understand… yet I feel them within…” They tap it tree with one finger, the tree unravels immediately.
“Yes, I’ve not seen something quite like this before. I know of a Will that can absorb things into themselves, and heard of another that is trying to slowly devour the world. This seems a bit different tho that however” Ezeroc muses.
Some kind of energy seems to exist at the center of the tree, revealed by the Antispiral’s simple touch, and upon touching that, it seems to disappear, and the tree collapses to dust. He looks at his open palms in confusion “How…?”
Tiku sits on the swamp tree, now even though they are in another's domain, stars flutter around them like fire flies, and purple, blue, black, red, and pink parts of the cosmos are hovering
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“Sadly I can not give you much insight as they are your powers, though it does seem you have quite the destructive ability there. Might want to learn to hone it, unless you enjoy destroying things.”
*Savut’s return?*
*yeah*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
They slowly nod, looking up from their hands “I… will have to learn what I am capable of… without harming those who do not need to be… unraveled.”
“That would be smart, there are those that would see value in your destructive abilities. You best master them before others attempt to exploit it.”
It might seem contradictory coming from a Will that enjoys causing strife, suffering, and pain to the weak. However she is smart enough to know that total annihilation would be harmful to her and her predatory brood in the long run.
*blp*
Sig but long ^w^
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
They nod, before beginning to continue walking, returning to their celestial stature, on a journey to learn about themselves.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
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‘I can’t wait to see what chaos unfolds from this.’ The Insect Queen thinks to herself as she skitters in her way.
*blip*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.