The Gargoyle cocks its head. It speaks in a grinding, broken tone, "I--- D-dn- a-k out lo-d."
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The Gargoyle cocks its head. It speaks in a grinding, broken tone, "I--- D-dn- a-k out lo-d."
The creature sighs. He switches to telepathy. I'm sorry. I can hear the surface thoughts of nearby creatures, and it's hard to tell them from actual speech sometimes. I prefer spending my time in my Dreamscape, where it's not such a significant difference.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
*A creature without telepathy can receive and respond to telepathic messages but canβt initiate or terminate a telepathic conversation. Unless, of course, this gargoyle is warded or something, which I wouldn't be entirely surprised by given that it's a magical sort of creature*
"Oh, you don't sleep, do you? Don't worry about it."
*A creature without telepathy can receive and respond to telepathic messages but canβt initiate or terminate a telepathic conversation. Unless, of course, this gargoyle is warded or something, which I wouldn't be entirely surprised by given that it's a magical sort of creature*
"Oh, you don't sleep, do you? Don't worry about it."
*It is warded*
"I'm a gar--yle. I h--ve no ne-d for sl-ep."
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*A creature without telepathy can receive and respond to telepathic messages but canβt initiate or terminate a telepathic conversation. Unless, of course, this gargoyle is warded or something, which I wouldn't be entirely surprised by given that it's a magical sort of creature*
"Oh, you don't sleep, do you? Don't worry about it."
*It is warded*
"I'm a gar--yle. I h--ve no ne-d for sl-ep."
"I wouldn't expect you to. My existence kind of revolves around other creatures sleeping, however, so we likely have somewhat different perspectives on the concept."
"we-" It's cut off as the sound of heavy, clumping footsteps approach the hotel.it frantically jumps out of a back window and flies up to the roof.
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If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
The gargoyle lets out a territorial cry from the roof.
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A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
The Dreamholder observes them from the window of the hotel.
A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
The Dreamholder observes them from the window of the hotel.
The boy tries to drag his sister back to somewhere but the little girl seems to just want to jump in puddles.
A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
The Dreamholder observes them from the window of the hotel.
The boy tries to drag his sister back to somewhere but the little girl seems to just want to jump in puddles.
The Dreamholder in human guise appears from an alley. "Hey, you two. Are you okay? Most people don't go out here."
A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
The Dreamholder observes them from the window of the hotel.
The boy tries to drag his sister back to somewhere but the little girl seems to just want to jump in puddles.
The Dreamholder in human guise appears from an alley. "Hey, you two. Are you okay? Most people don't go out here."
They stare at him for a moment before backing away. The little boy leans into his sisters ear "Strain-ger.."
A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
The Dreamholder observes them from the window of the hotel.
The boy tries to drag his sister back to somewhere but the little girl seems to just want to jump in puddles.
The Dreamholder in human guise appears from an alley. "Hey, you two. Are you okay? Most people don't go out here."
They stare at him for a moment before backing away. The little boy leans into his sisters ear "Strain-ger.."
"You two should probably be getting home. Get some rest, maybe."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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The Gargoyle cocks its head. It speaks in a grinding, broken tone, "I--- D-dn- a-k out lo-d."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
The creature sighs. He switches to telepathy. I'm sorry. I can hear the surface thoughts of nearby creatures, and it's hard to tell them from actual speech sometimes. I prefer spending my time in my Dreamscape, where it's not such a significant difference.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Dre--scape?" the gargoyle asks.
*It's incapable of telepathy*
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*A creature without telepathy can receive and respond to telepathic messages but canβt initiate or terminate a telepathic conversation. Unless, of course, this gargoyle is warded or something, which I wouldn't be entirely surprised by given that it's a magical sort of creature*
"Oh, you don't sleep, do you? Don't worry about it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*It is warded*
"I'm a gar--yle. I h--ve no ne-d for sl-ep."
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
"I wouldn't expect you to. My existence kind of revolves around other creatures sleeping, however, so we likely have somewhat different perspectives on the concept."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"we-" It's cut off as the sound of heavy, clumping footsteps approach the hotel.it frantically jumps out of a back window and flies up to the roof.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
The hotelier draws a pocket watch and awaits the approach.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He sees this.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
*This is just a place holder because I won't be on for a bit but I might make a character for this.*
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It sees this.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
It takes one look at it, and backs away.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
The mass of eyes and tentacles retreats back into the humanoid mold as the demon leaves. He puts his pocket watch back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The gargoyle lets out a territorial cry from the roof.
If you're reading this, then you've probably managed to catch me in the ten or so minutes every few weeks that I check in on my favourite rainbow bowl of randoms. Or you're looking at my older messages. If so, then stop, time travel is illegal here
I like talking even though I suck at it
BISEXUAL
Sulfur is the best game ever made, fight me
A little boy and a little girl, hand in hand, walk through the area. The little boy seems a lot more nervous while the little girl seems curious. They never seem to let go of each other. Both wear yellow raincoats and have heterochromia eyes, one pure white while the other pure black.
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The Dreamholder observes them from the window of the hotel.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The boy tries to drag his sister back to somewhere but the little girl seems to just want to jump in puddles.
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The Dreamholder in human guise appears from an alley. "Hey, you two. Are you okay? Most people don't go out here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
They stare at him for a moment before backing away. The little boy leans into his sisters ear "Strain-ger.."
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"You two should probably be getting home. Get some rest, maybe."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels