Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Buttons steps out from his room above the bar, dressed in his pearly white suit. However, his classic cowboy’s hat has been replaced by a large black version with an even larger maroon feather. He tips the new hat to his employees. “Somebody take a shot o’ the pink stuff?”
Silver smiles, his suit the same but still looking good, his maroon belt going great with the suit, He nods to Buttons "Did it to himself really, sure was fun to watch." He is standing behind the counter, cleaning glasses with a rag "Have ya figured out those flyin' boots yet?"
Buttons points to the ceiling, where the boots are stuck to the wood by a 3 foot long arrow that has impaled them. They wriggle weakly against the arrow, but cannot escape. “Damn boots had a mind o’ their own. Red shot ‘em with an arrow before they got somebody killed.”
He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
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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 steps out from his room above the bar, dressed in his pearly white suit. However, his classic cowboy’s hat has been replaced by a large black version with an even larger maroon feather. He tips the new hat to his employees. “Somebody take a shot o’ the pink stuff?”
Silver smiles, his suit the same but still looking good, his maroon belt going great with the suit, He nods to Buttons "Did it to himself really, sure was fun to watch." He is standing behind the counter, cleaning glasses with a rag "Have ya figured out those flyin' boots yet?"
Buttons points to the ceiling, where the boots are stuck to the wood by a 3 foot long arrow that has impaled them. They wriggle weakly against the arrow, but cannot escape. “Damn boots had a mind o’ their own. Red shot ‘em with an arrow before they got somebody killed.”
He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
“I dunno when we’re gonna get there. Navigation n’ stuff is Red’s field. I do know why we’re headed there, though. The other titan thingamajig is 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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Buttons steps out from his room above the bar, dressed in his pearly white suit. However, his classic cowboy’s hat has been replaced by a large black version with an even larger maroon feather. He tips the new hat to his employees. “Somebody take a shot o’ the pink stuff?”
Silver smiles, his suit the same but still looking good, his maroon belt going great with the suit, He nods to Buttons "Did it to himself really, sure was fun to watch." He is standing behind the counter, cleaning glasses with a rag "Have ya figured out those flyin' boots yet?"
Buttons points to the ceiling, where the boots are stuck to the wood by a 3 foot long arrow that has impaled them. They wriggle weakly against the arrow, but cannot escape. “Damn boots had a mind o’ their own. Red shot ‘em with an arrow before they got somebody killed.”
He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
“I dunno when we’re gonna get there. Navigation n’ stuff is Red’s field. I do know why we’re headed there, though. The other titan thingamajig is there.”
"Well guess I'll ask Red later then." He continues cleaning and working
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
“Lookin’ at yer gun. What’re you doin?”
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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 steps out from his room above the bar, dressed in his pearly white suit. However, his classic cowboy’s hat has been replaced by a large black version with an even larger maroon feather. He tips the new hat to his employees. “Somebody take a shot o’ the pink stuff?”
Silver smiles, his suit the same but still looking good, his maroon belt going great with the suit, He nods to Buttons "Did it to himself really, sure was fun to watch." He is standing behind the counter, cleaning glasses with a rag "Have ya figured out those flyin' boots yet?"
Buttons points to the ceiling, where the boots are stuck to the wood by a 3 foot long arrow that has impaled them. They wriggle weakly against the arrow, but cannot escape. “Damn boots had a mind o’ their own. Red shot ‘em with an arrow before they got somebody killed.”
He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
“I dunno when we’re gonna get there. Navigation n’ stuff is Red’s field. I do know why we’re headed there, though. The other titan thingamajig is there.”
"Well guess I'll ask Red later then." He continues cleaning and working
“Mind whippin me up somethin ter drink? Surprise me.”
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
“Lookin’ at yer gun. What’re you doin?”
"Cleanin' my gun. It's been a while since I've done it."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
Buttons steps out from his room above the bar, dressed in his pearly white suit. However, his classic cowboy’s hat has been replaced by a large black version with an even larger maroon feather. He tips the new hat to his employees. “Somebody take a shot o’ the pink stuff?”
Silver smiles, his suit the same but still looking good, his maroon belt going great with the suit, He nods to Buttons "Did it to himself really, sure was fun to watch." He is standing behind the counter, cleaning glasses with a rag "Have ya figured out those flyin' boots yet?"
Buttons points to the ceiling, where the boots are stuck to the wood by a 3 foot long arrow that has impaled them. They wriggle weakly against the arrow, but cannot escape. “Damn boots had a mind o’ their own. Red shot ‘em with an arrow before they got somebody killed.”
He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
“I dunno when we’re gonna get there. Navigation n’ stuff is Red’s field. I do know why we’re headed there, though. The other titan thingamajig is there.”
"Well guess I'll ask Red later then." He continues cleaning and working
“Mind whippin me up somethin ter drink? Surprise me.”
"Consider it done." He begins grabbing bottles, mixing things together, making it much more flashy than it needs to be.
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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.
Buttons steps out from his room above the bar, dressed in his pearly white suit. However, his classic cowboy’s hat has been replaced by a large black version with an even larger maroon feather. He tips the new hat to his employees. “Somebody take a shot o’ the pink stuff?”
Silver smiles, his suit the same but still looking good, his maroon belt going great with the suit, He nods to Buttons "Did it to himself really, sure was fun to watch." He is standing behind the counter, cleaning glasses with a rag "Have ya figured out those flyin' boots yet?"
Buttons points to the ceiling, where the boots are stuck to the wood by a 3 foot long arrow that has impaled them. They wriggle weakly against the arrow, but cannot escape. “Damn boots had a mind o’ their own. Red shot ‘em with an arrow before they got somebody killed.”
He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
“I dunno when we’re gonna get there. Navigation n’ stuff is Red’s field. I do know why we’re headed there, though. The other titan thingamajig is there.”
"Well guess I'll ask Red later then." He continues cleaning and working
“Mind whippin me up somethin ter drink? Surprise me.”
"Consider it done." He begins grabbing bottles, mixing things together, making it much more flashy than it needs to be.
“Thank ya kindly.” He sits down at the bar, swinging his feet up onto it.
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
“Lookin’ at yer gun. What’re you doin?”
"Cleanin' my gun. It's been a while since I've done it."
“What for?”
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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.
“Thank ya kindly.” He sits down at the bar, swinging his feet up onto it.
He eventually slides him a glass "Here ya go. Should be good enough."
He swirls the glass gently and sips it. “How ya been?”
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
“Lookin’ at yer gun. What’re you doin?”
"Cleanin' my gun. It's been a while since I've done it."
“What for?”
"I don't really know. I'm just cleanin' it."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
*I have just remembered where I plan the story to go next and oh boy is it nuts*
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
“Lookin’ at yer gun. What’re you doin?”
"Cleanin' my gun. It's been a while since I've done it."
“What for?”
"I don't really know. I'm just cleanin' it."
“Want me get grab ya somethin ter drink?”
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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.
“Thank ya kindly.” He sits down at the bar, swinging his feet up onto it.
He eventually slides him a glass "Here ya go. Should be good enough."
He swirls the glass gently and sips it. “How ya been?”
It is unexpectedly good, not that you expected it to be bad, ya know? "I've been fine, just livin' day to day."
“This is good, what ya put in it?”
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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.
Kath is sitting at the bar, where one of his guns is lying on it, completely deconstructed. He is currently taking a cloth and cleaning every single piece until it shines.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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He chuckles and shakes his head "And ya blamed me for pickin' the belt over flight. The belt seems like a better choice now don't it?" He pours a glass for Kath "So when you think Hog is gon' get us to that plateau? And what cha thinks so important bout it?"
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
Red Parley leans down from behind Karthør and picks up a piece of the barrel to inspect it.
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.
TRON LIVES
“I dunno when we’re gonna get there. Navigation n’ stuff is Red’s field. I do know why we’re headed there, though. The other titan thingamajig is 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.
TRON LIVES
"What're ya doin' Red?", Kath asks. His tone is laced with curiosity.
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"Well guess I'll ask Red later then." He continues cleaning and working
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
“Lookin’ at yer gun. What’re you doin?”
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.
TRON LIVES
“Mind whippin me up somethin ter drink? Surprise me.”
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.
TRON LIVES
"Cleanin' my gun. It's been a while since I've done it."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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"Consider it done." He begins grabbing bottles, mixing things together, making it much more flashy than it needs to be.
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
“Thank ya kindly.” He sits down at the bar, swinging his feet up onto it.
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.
TRON LIVES
“What for?”
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.
TRON LIVES
He eventually slides him a glass "Here ya go. Should be good enough."
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
He swirls the glass gently and sips it. “How ya been?”
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.
TRON LIVES
It is unexpectedly good, not that you expected it to be bad, ya know? "I've been fine, just livin' day to day."
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 don't really know. I'm just cleanin' it."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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*I have just remembered where I plan the story to go next and oh boy is it nuts*
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.
TRON LIVES
“Want me get grab ya somethin ter drink?”
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.
TRON LIVES
“This is good, what ya put in it?”
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.
TRON LIVES
"You know the saying about magicians and their secrets." He begins grabbing bottles off the shelves.
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