As the sun dipped low on the horizon, a lone figure rode into town astride a blue-painted horse, towing a wagon adorned with snake motifs. The rhythmic creak of the wagon wheel and the gentle clop of hooves on the dusty trail turned heads as the stranger approached Button's Best.
Dismounting with a graceful ease, the newcomer, dressed in fine attire, revealed a sly smile beneath the wide-brimmed hat. His eyes, with distinct slit pupils, scanned the surroundings as he addressed the gathering crowd.
"Evenin', folks!" he called out, an elaborately decorated accordion now in his hands. "Durza's the name, and I've got somethin' that'll cure what ails ya and leave you wonderin' how you ever got by without it! Step right up, ladies and gentlemen," he continued, matching the rhythm with a sway. "Durza's elixirs and tonics are the finest this side of Hog. They'll put a spring in your step, a twinkle in your eye, and who knows, they might just make you a legend in your own right!" Nobody steps up so he orders his horse to stay and takes a step through Button's swing doors.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
As the sun dipped low on the horizon, a lone figure rode into town astride a blue-painted horse, towing a wagon adorned with snake motifs. The rhythmic creak of the wagon wheel and the gentle clop of hooves on the dusty trail turned heads as the stranger approached Button's Best.
Dismounting with a graceful ease, the newcomer, dressed in fine attire, revealed a sly smile beneath the wide-brimmed hat. His eyes, with distinct slit pupils, scanned the surroundings as he addressed the gathering crowd.
"Evenin', folks!" he called out, an elaborately decorated accordion now in his hands. "Durza's the name, and I've got somethin' that'll cure what ails ya and leave you wonderin' how you ever got by without it! Step right up, ladies and gentlemen," he continued, matching the rhythm with a sway. "Durza's elixirs and tonics are the finest this side of Hog. They'll put a spring in your step, a twinkle in your eye, and who knows, they might just make you a legend in your own right!" Nobody steps up so he orders his horse to stay and takes a step through Button's swing doors.
Buttons looks up from his game and spits out some beer. “A HORSE?” He wipes his mouth. “How’d ya get a horse up here?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*I had to post on the first page. For posterity’s sake.* *Anyways, will intro soon*
*You better >:]*
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A deep gnome wearing a dented Sheriff’s badge enters the tavern.
There is a man sitting at a table. He has brown, wavy hair and some stubble on his chin. Looks like he’s in his thirties. His dark red cowboy suit gives the tavern a grimmer appearance, but he looks friendly enough. Other drinkers are tossing pennies as he shoots them out of the air with his pistol. “Hold on a minute fellers. We got a new face. Howdy!”
“You say somethin’ about new faces?” He responds, shifting into the guise of a female tiefling with red skin and black hair with bright green streaks. “I happen to have plenty of those.”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A deep gnome wearing a dented Sheriff’s badge enters the tavern.
There is a man sitting at a table. He has brown, wavy hair and some stubble on his chin. Looks like he’s in his thirties. His dark red cowboy suit gives the tavern a grimmer appearance, but he looks friendly enough. Other drinkers are tossing pennies as he shoots them out of the air with his pistol. “Hold on a minute fellers. We got a new face. Howdy!”
“You say somethin’ about new faces?” He responds, shifting into the guise of a female tiefling with red skin and black hair with bright green streaks. “I happen to have plenty of those.”
Buttons laughs heartily. “I see. Welcome to my tavern anyway. Care fer a bottle o’ whiskey to wash the trail dust off o’ yer gullet?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Buttons looks up from his game and spits out some beer. “A HORSE?” He wipes his mouth. “How’d ya get a horse up here?”
"Well, my friend," he drawled, his voice carrying a hint of mystery, "I reckon you haven't met Old Creaky Joe. Lives up in them hills, talks to the wind, and sees things 'fore they happen. One day, I happened upon him in a dusty canyon, and he says, 'Durza, ol' boy, you're in need of a trusty steed. He led me to a hidden clearing where this fine horse stood, as majestic as a desert sunset. 'A reward for sharin' a tale or two,' Joe said. So, here we are, Spitfire and me, bringin' a bit of magic to this fine establishment."
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
Buttons looks up from his game and spits out some beer. “A HORSE?” He wipes his mouth. “How’d ya get a horse up here?”
"Well, my friend," he drawled, his voice carrying a hint of mystery, "I reckon you haven't met Old Creaky Joe. Lives up in them hills, talks to the wind, and sees things 'fore they happen. One day, I happened upon him in a dusty canyon, and he says, 'Durza, ol' boy, you're in need of a trusty steed. He led me to a hidden clearing where this fine horse stood, as majestic as a desert sunset. 'A reward for sharin' a tale or two,' Joe said. So, here we are, Spitfire and me, bringin' a bit of magic to this fine establishment."
“That’s a fine story, partner, but I was referring to how you’s managed to get a horse, or even yerself, on top o’ Hog. In case you hadn’t noticed, this town is located on top of a metal titan ‘bout the size of a mountain. We call em’ Hog and he carries us through the never ending desert.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A tall man with cybernetic enhancements is sitting in the bar, one of his hands which was replaced with some kind of strange multi-tool keeps switching from hammer to drill to soldering iron to riveter and more. Half his face is covered in coppery metal, and many different lenses flip up and down over a strange glowing eye.
He is working on an out-of-commission puffer (the steampunk robots) in the corner, muttering to himself.
One of Buttons’ bullets blazes by and nicks the puffer, causing it to blow some steam. Buttons doesn’t seem to notice, as he’s busy causing a commotion with his sharpshooting.
"Buttons, keep it down, will ya? I'm workin' here!" Says Jeremiah grumpily, scratching the bushy beard on his face and adjusting his hat, a couple holes through it from one of Buttons' previous displays of marksmanship.
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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
A deep gnome wearing a dented Sheriff’s badge enters the tavern.
There is a man sitting at a table. He has brown, wavy hair and some stubble on his chin. Looks like he’s in his thirties. His dark red cowboy suit gives the tavern a grimmer appearance, but he looks friendly enough. Other drinkers are tossing pennies as he shoots them out of the air with his pistol. “Hold on a minute fellers. We got a new face. Howdy!”
“You say somethin’ about new faces?” He responds, shifting into the guise of a female tiefling with red skin and black hair with bright green streaks. “I happen to have plenty of those.”
Buttons laughs heartily. “I see. Welcome to my tavern anyway. Care fer a bottle o’ whiskey to wash the trail dust off o’ yer gullet?”
“I don’t drink. Do you perchance, have a delectable beverage that shies away from cultural standards and is without the component of alcohol, the substance commonly found in beer and wines that makes humanoids intoxicated?”
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
A tall man with cybernetic enhancements is sitting in the bar, one of his hands which was replaced with some kind of strange multi-tool keeps switching from hammer to drill to soldering iron to riveter and more. Half his face is covered in coppery metal, and many different lenses flip up and down over a strange glowing eye.
He is working on an out-of-commission puffer (the steampunk robots) in the corner, muttering to himself.
One of Buttons’ bullets blazes by and nicks the puffer, causing it to blow some steam. Buttons doesn’t seem to notice, as he’s busy causing a commotion with his sharpshooting.
"Buttons, keep it down, will ya? I'm workin' here!" Says Jeremiah grumpily, scratching the bushy beard on his face and adjusting his hat, a couple holes through it from one of Buttons' previous displays of marksmanship.
“Oh, lighten up wouldja? We got some new custermers!”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… Anyways HI! I’m Bananer, pronouns He/They, andddddd yeah. Bye, ig. yoyt.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
An old woman with grey hair and pale skin, and warm brown eyes enters the tavern. She’s wearing a blue dress and her hair is tied back in a bun. She has a gold wedding ring with a brilliant red ruby, and she has a necklace adorned with nineteen small, black diamonds. She carries a brown purse.
A deep gnome wearing a dented Sheriff’s badge enters the tavern.
There is a man sitting at a table. He has brown, wavy hair and some stubble on his chin. Looks like he’s in his thirties. His dark red cowboy suit gives the tavern a grimmer appearance, but he looks friendly enough. Other drinkers are tossing pennies as he shoots them out of the air with his pistol. “Hold on a minute fellers. We got a new face. Howdy!”
“You say somethin’ about new faces?” He responds, shifting into the guise of a female tiefling with red skin and black hair with bright green streaks. “I happen to have plenty of those.”
Buttons laughs heartily. “I see. Welcome to my tavern anyway. Care fer a bottle o’ whiskey to wash the trail dust off o’ yer gullet?”
“I don’t drink. Do you perchance, have a delectable beverage that shies away from cultural standards and is without the component of alcohol, the substance commonly found in beer and wines that makes humanoids intoxicated?”
“No alcohol? What are yuh? Uh…I s’pose we got some smoothies and sorts. Take it up with o’ them puffers. Now, might I ask how you managed to get yerself on top o’ Hog’s back?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
An old woman with grey hair and pale skin, and warm brown eyes enters the tavern. She’s wearing a blue dress and her hair is tied back in a bun. She has a gold wedding ring with a brilliant red ruby, and she has a necklace adorned with nineteen small, black diamonds. She carries a brown purse.
Buttons looks very confused. “Now that’s a doozie…how did YOU find yerself a mile in the sky on top of a metal titan?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
“That’s a fine story, partner, but I was referring to how you’s managed to get a horse, or even yerself, on top o’ Hog. In case you hadn’t noticed, this town is located on top of a metal titan ‘bout the size of a mountain. We call em’ Hog and he carries us through the never ending desert.”
Durza grinned, nodding in acknowledgment. "Ah, well, partner, getting up here was indeed a tale in itself. A long one for another night, I reckon. But for now, let's just say it involved a bit of ingenuity and a whole lot of determination." With a wink, he turns and takes a seat.
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I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
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As the sun dipped low on the horizon, a lone figure rode into town astride a blue-painted horse, towing a wagon adorned with snake motifs. The rhythmic creak of the wagon wheel and the gentle clop of hooves on the dusty trail turned heads as the stranger approached Button's Best.
Dismounting with a graceful ease, the newcomer, dressed in fine attire, revealed a sly smile beneath the wide-brimmed hat. His eyes, with distinct slit pupils, scanned the surroundings as he addressed the gathering crowd.
"Evenin', folks!" he called out, an elaborately decorated accordion now in his hands. "Durza's the name, and I've got somethin' that'll cure what ails ya and leave you wonderin' how you ever got by without it! Step right up, ladies and gentlemen," he continued, matching the rhythm with a sway. "Durza's elixirs and tonics are the finest this side of Hog. They'll put a spring in your step, a twinkle in your eye, and who knows, they might just make you a legend in your own right!" Nobody steps up so he orders his horse to stay and takes a step through Button's swing doors.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
*NOTHIC*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*They're currently napping, and I don't wanna intro mine without them*
Your friendly trans bard!
She/They pronouns
The Goddess of the Strings (thanks for the title Drummer!)
Buttons looks up from his game and spits out some beer. “A HORSE?” He wipes his mouth. “How’d ya get a horse up here?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*I had to post on the first page. For posterity’s sake.*
*Anyways, will intro soon*
Terra Lubridia archive:
The Bloody Barnacle | The Gut | The Athene Crusader | The Jewel of Atlantis
*You better >:]*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
“You say somethin’ about new faces?” He responds, shifting into the guise of a female tiefling with red skin and black hair with bright green streaks. “I happen to have plenty of those.”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
Buttons laughs heartily. “I see. Welcome to my tavern anyway. Care fer a bottle o’ whiskey to wash the trail dust off o’ yer gullet?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Well, my friend," he drawled, his voice carrying a hint of mystery, "I reckon you haven't met Old Creaky Joe. Lives up in them hills, talks to the wind, and sees things 'fore they happen. One day, I happened upon him in a dusty canyon, and he says, 'Durza, ol' boy, you're in need of a trusty steed. He led me to a hidden clearing where this fine horse stood, as majestic as a desert sunset. 'A reward for sharin' a tale or two,' Joe said. So, here we are, Spitfire and me, bringin' a bit of magic to this fine establishment."
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail
“That’s a fine story, partner, but I was referring to how you’s managed to get a horse, or even yerself, on top o’ Hog. In case you hadn’t noticed, this town is located on top of a metal titan ‘bout the size of a mountain. We call em’ Hog and he carries us through the never ending desert.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"Buttons, keep it down, will ya? I'm workin' here!" Says Jeremiah grumpily, scratching the bushy beard on his face and adjusting his hat, a couple holes through it from one of Buttons' previous displays of marksmanship.
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
“I don’t drink. Do you perchance, have a delectable beverage that shies away from cultural standards and is without the component of alcohol, the substance commonly found in beer and wines that makes humanoids intoxicated?”
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
“Oh, lighten up wouldja? We got some new custermers!”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Hi
The great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, Warlock of Cyno, and Cultist of Jeff. I have a lot of allegiances… Anyways HI! I’m Bananer, pronouns He/They, andddddd yeah. Bye, ig. yoyt.
PRAISE JEFF!
(That was a link. Click. Now.)
*Hello there.*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
An old woman with grey hair and pale skin, and warm brown eyes enters the tavern. She’s wearing a blue dress and her hair is tied back in a bun. She has a gold wedding ring with a brilliant red ruby, and she has a necklace adorned with nineteen small, black diamonds. She carries a brown purse.
“No alcohol? What are yuh? Uh…I s’pose we got some smoothies and sorts. Take it up with o’ them puffers. Now, might I ask how you managed to get yerself on top o’ Hog’s back?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
A dragonborn walks in, his rifle on his back. Its obvious the rifle is expensive and very high caliber.
I AM HOMICIDE I AM THE EMBODIMENT OF FIRE I AM STRENGTH AND POWER PRAISE LORD JEFF THE EVIL ROOOOOOOMMMBBBAAAAA
I AM PURE HATE! MY NAME IS BURDURXA SHADEMAKER! TREMBLE IN FEAR AT ITS MENTION!!!! PM ME THE WORD TOMATO OR I WILL SLAP YOUR FIRST BORN CHILD!!
MY VENOM SYMBIOTE: FFFFUUUUUURRRRRRRRYYYYYYYY
Buttons looks very confused. “Now that’s a doozie…how did YOU find yerself a mile in the sky on top of a metal titan?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
Durza grinned, nodding in acknowledgment. "Ah, well, partner, getting up here was indeed a tale in itself. A long one for another night, I reckon. But for now, let's just say it involved a bit of ingenuity and a whole lot of determination." With a wink, he turns and takes a seat.
I am Z, a silent architect weaving tales from the shadows.
Embrace the riddles, savor the essence, for in this narrative, I am the storyteller, the detective, the dreamer, the zephyr of tales untold.
In each verse, discover a journey where reality and dreams entwine, a dance of words that whispers the unsaid.
In the symphony of confusion, I simply remain, Z
Current Characters~ The Bloody Barnacle by Nothic2SeeHere_~ Flynn O'Sullivan | Buttons’ Best by Gradius2~ Durza Longtail