"You can still have your duty, but you could at least enjoy your time in this world. If your time is limited, you should spend it in the best way possible. If it isn't, why have an eternity of misery? I could give you free will. It wouldn't compromise your purpose. It would just make the weight more bearable."
“I have free will. You most likely misunderstand How I vas created, although it is an odd story.”
"If you are in a miserable situation and have no desire to take a way out, no matter how easy, because 'this is how it is supposed to be,' you do not have free will."
“You do not understand how much I vant this.”
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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.
"You can still have your duty, but you could at least enjoy your time in this world. If your time is limited, you should spend it in the best way possible. If it isn't, why have an eternity of misery? I could give you free will. It wouldn't compromise your purpose. It would just make the weight more bearable."
“I have free will. You most likely misunderstand How I vas created, although it is an odd story.”
"If you are in a miserable situation and have no desire to take a way out, no matter how easy, because 'this is how it is supposed to be,' you do not have free will."
“You do not understand how much I vant this.”
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
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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.
"You can still have your duty, but you could at least enjoy your time in this world. If your time is limited, you should spend it in the best way possible. If it isn't, why have an eternity of misery? I could give you free will. It wouldn't compromise your purpose. It would just make the weight more bearable."
“I have free will. You most likely misunderstand How I vas created, although it is an odd story.”
"If you are in a miserable situation and have no desire to take a way out, no matter how easy, because 'this is how it is supposed to be,' you do not have free will."
“You do not understand how much I vant this.”
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
“Neither. I just vant it. I vill prove the other gods’ inferiority.”
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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.
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
“Neither. I just vant it. I vill prove the other gods’ inferiority.”
"There. That is a good reason. To prove a theory. You need no wishes or boons. All you need is time to work, I see. Would you like me to leave you be, or would you like a gift first?"
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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.
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
“Neither. I just vant it. I vill prove the other gods’ inferiority.”
"There. That is a good reason. To prove a theory. You need no wishes or boons. All you need is time to work, I see. Would you like me to leave you be, or would you like a gift first?"
“Talking is nice. You may remain in my presence, possibly I could tell you my story.”
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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.
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
“Neither. I just vant it. I vill prove the other gods’ inferiority.”
"There. That is a good reason. To prove a theory. You need no wishes or boons. All you need is time to work, I see. Would you like me to leave you be, or would you like a gift first?"
“Talking is nice. You may remain in my presence, possibly I could tell you my story.”
"Well, in that case, I will take your story as a return gift for this:" He presents a small ruby containing a sleeping creature. It looks to be covered in eyes with a massive mouth on its back, silently screaming. "This will generate constant terror for you. I know it's a simple gift, but it should suffice for the story."
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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.
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
“Neither. I just vant it. I vill prove the other gods’ inferiority.”
"There. That is a good reason. To prove a theory. You need no wishes or boons. All you need is time to work, I see. Would you like me to leave you be, or would you like a gift first?"
“Talking is nice. You may remain in my presence, possibly I could tell you my story.”
"Well, in that case, I will take your story as a return gift for this:" He presents a small ruby containing a sleeping creature. It looks to be covered in eyes with a massive mouth on its back, silently screaming. "This will generate constant terror for you. I know it's a simple gift, but it should suffice for the story."
“That is quite the gift for a simple story. You’ve probably heard of Cthulhu. He seemed to be the most powerful of beings and destroy the human race. He feared nothing, except something that could be more powerful than him, but when that fear developed, there was no such thing to his knowledge. His mind slowly fell into a state of constant fear and thinking about his possible mortal enemy that did not exist. For centuries he was consumed by this, it took up his every waking hour. Eventually, his sheer power of will and mind unintentionally manifested something. Something powerful. It was me. Cthulhu’s constant fear of something more powerful than him is what created something more powerful than him. There is more to the story, but it is very detailed.”
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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.
"Well, in that case, I will take your story as a return gift for this:" He presents a small ruby containing a sleeping creature. It looks to be covered in eyes with a massive mouth on its back, silently screaming. "This will generate constant terror for you. I know it's a simple gift, but it should suffice for the story."
“That is quite the gift for a simple story. You’ve probably heard of Cthulhu. He seemed to be the most powerful of beings and destroy the human race. He feared nothing, except something that could be more powerful than him, but when that fear developed, there was no such thing to his knowledge. His mind slowly fell into a state of constant fear and thinking about his possible mortal enemy that did not exist. For centuries he was consumed by this, it took up his every waking hour. Eventually, his sheer power of will and mind unintentionally manifested something. Something powerful. It was me. Cthulhu’s constant fear of something more powerful than him is what created something more powerful than him. There is more to the story, but it is very detailed.”
"Oh, when you have the time and will, please tell me. It would delight my heart to know more about my friend."
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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.
Through any windows in the tavern, outside is a bright flash of light, accompanied by a crack of thunder, sounds like, and then a deep, throaty cackle. The front door is kicked open hard, and there stands a hunched, skinny, demonic being with huge flowy wings that somehow look like antlers. His eyes are beads of harsh red light, and three spiny horns stick out from his frail-looking head. The claws at the end of his arms are bigger than his head, and he has a long, sleek black tail about 15 feet long that seems to have a mind of its own. "I HAVE ARRIVED!" He flashes a devious smile at everyone there.
This is Petrosino, the embodiment of "intrusive thoughts."
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...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
Arkturus is at the bar, in his small form, scribbling notes on a piece of driftwood.
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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.
Through any windows in the tavern, outside is a bright flash of light, accompanied by a crack of thunder, sounds like, and then a deep, throaty cackle. The front door is kicked open hard, and there stands a hunched, skinny, demonic being with huge flowy wings that somehow look like antlers. His eyes are beads of harsh red light, and three spiny horns stick out from his frail-looking head. The claws at the end of his arms are bigger than his head, and he has a long, sleek black tail about 15 feet long that seems to have a mind of its own. "I HAVE ARRIVED!" He flashes a devious smile at everyone there.
This is Petrosino, the embodiment of "intrusive thoughts."
The Nic’ Epona turns. “What are you?”
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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
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
A horse with vibrant red eyes looks at it, pale, white flames flickering across it’s frame. “What are you?”
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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
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
A horse with vibrant red eyes looks at it, pale, white flames flickering across it’s frame. “What are you?”
"Call me Umbris." The figure speaks out. His form juts out two arms with sharp triangle claws, and he offers a hand to shake before realization. "Oh, right. You can't shake my hand if you don't have any yourself!" He lets out a laugh.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
A horse with vibrant red eyes looks at it, pale, white flames flickering across it’s frame. “What are you?”
"Call me Umbris." The figure speaks out. His form juts out two arms with sharp triangle claws, and he offers a hand to shake before realization. "Oh, right. You can't shake my hand if you don't have any yourself!" He lets out a laugh.
“Make another joke like that, I dare you. Carved pumpkins…”
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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
The mimic in the floor climbs out partially. It seems to have gotten in through a hole in the floor, as a small yet seemingly infinite (in that it never has to stretch) tether of... its body? "attaches" it to a specific spot.
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
A horse with vibrant red eyes looks at it, pale, white flames flickering across it’s frame. “What are you?”
"Call me Umbris." The figure speaks out. His form juts out two arms with sharp triangle claws, and he offers a hand to shake before realization. "Oh, right. You can't shake my hand if you don't have any yourself!" He lets out a laugh.
“Make another joke like that, I dare you. Carved pumpkins…”
"Ah, anger. Not as good a feeling as grief or fear, but still quite delicious in my opinion. May I enter your mind, my good horse friend?"
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
A horse with vibrant red eyes looks at it, pale, white flames flickering across it’s frame. “What are you?”
"Call me Umbris." The figure speaks out. His form juts out two arms with sharp triangle claws, and he offers a hand to shake before realization. "Oh, right. You can't shake my hand if you don't have any yourself!" He lets out a laugh.
“Make another joke like that, I dare you. Carved pumpkins…”
"Ah, anger. Not as good a feeling as grief or fear, but still quite delicious in my opinion. May I enter your mind, my good horse friend?"
“Nic’ Epona. Feel free to browse my memories, if you want. I have nothing to hide.”
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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
May the dice roll ever in your favor
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“You do not understand how much I vant this.”
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
"But why do you want it? Is it because of who you are, or because of what you are?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Neither. I just vant it. I vill prove the other gods’ inferiority.”
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
"There. That is a good reason. To prove a theory. You need no wishes or boons. All you need is time to work, I see. Would you like me to leave you be, or would you like a gift first?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Talking is nice. You may remain in my presence, possibly I could tell you my story.”
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
"Well, in that case, I will take your story as a return gift for this:" He presents a small ruby containing a sleeping creature. It looks to be covered in eyes with a massive mouth on its back, silently screaming. "This will generate constant terror for you. I know it's a simple gift, but it should suffice for the story."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“That is quite the gift for a simple story. You’ve probably heard of Cthulhu. He seemed to be the most powerful of beings and destroy the human race. He feared nothing, except something that could be more powerful than him, but when that fear developed, there was no such thing to his knowledge. His mind slowly fell into a state of constant fear and thinking about his possible mortal enemy that did not exist. For centuries he was consumed by this, it took up his every waking hour. Eventually, his sheer power of will and mind unintentionally manifested something. Something powerful. It was me. Cthulhu’s constant fear of something more powerful than him is what created something more powerful than him. There is more to the story, but it is very detailed.”
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
"Oh, when you have the time and will, please tell me. It would delight my heart to know more about my friend."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Through any windows in the tavern, outside is a bright flash of light, accompanied by a crack of thunder, sounds like, and then a deep, throaty cackle. The front door is kicked open hard, and there stands a hunched, skinny, demonic being with huge flowy wings that somehow look like antlers. His eyes are beads of harsh red light, and three spiny horns stick out from his frail-looking head. The claws at the end of his arms are bigger than his head, and he has a long, sleek black tail about 15 feet long that seems to have a mind of its own. "I HAVE ARRIVED!" He flashes a devious smile at everyone there.
This is Petrosino, the embodiment of "intrusive thoughts."
⌜╔═════════════ The Board ══════════════╗⌝
...and started me on my way into my next chapter in life...
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“Welcome to Nightmare’s Claw! I’m assuming your some sort of demon?”
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
*Good morning*
Arkturus is at the bar, in his small form, scribbling notes on a piece of driftwood.
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
The Nic’ Epona turns. “What are you?”
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
*Edited the base post*
I go by “Awe” JSYK. Drummer also named me EPIC CRIT ROLLER OF LEGEND!
“A wizard is never late, Frodo Baggins. Nor is he early. He arrives precisely when he means to!”
”I’m sorry Frodo. I was delayed."
If you're in the mood for murder and mayhem, go to ASSASSINATE The One Above, but WHATEVER you do, don’t go to LAST COMMENT LOSES
*and now, after all of these years, I finally follow through on my promise to intro here*
A light flickers in the main room. Maniacal laughter can be heard as a being made of pure shadow seeps into the wall like a ghost. It's facial features glow a menacing red, looking like something out of a Jack-O-Lantern. The figure fully manifests on the wall in a figure like that of a ghost. It begins reading the room to see if anyone was frightened by it's appearance.
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
A horse with vibrant red eyes looks at it, pale, white flames flickering across it’s frame. “What are you?”
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
"Call me Umbris." The figure speaks out. His form juts out two arms with sharp triangle claws, and he offers a hand to shake before realization. "Oh, right. You can't shake my hand if you don't have any yourself!" He lets out a laugh.
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
“Make another joke like that, I dare you. Carved pumpkins…”
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
The mimic in the floor climbs out partially. It seems to have gotten in through a hole in the floor, as a small yet seemingly infinite (in that it never has to stretch) tether of... its body? "attaches" it to a specific spot.
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, and Creator of both the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
"Ah, anger. Not as good a feeling as grief or fear, but still quite delicious in my opinion. May I enter your mind, my good horse friend?"
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
“Nic’ Epona. Feel free to browse my memories, if you want. I have nothing to hide.”
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