"I'm sorry for misreading your intentions. I have seen much worse things in my time. I've usually eaten them. Have you ever heard the phrase 'itadakimasu,' friend?"
"I can't say I have."
"It is a saying we have, thanking the world for its bounty and for providing us with the food we need. I require a lot of food, so it's been ingrained into my heart and soul."
"Hmm... I, too, consume vast quantities of food, though I haven't been in a physical form for a long time."
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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.
"It is a saying we have, thanking the world for its bounty and for providing us with the food we need. I require a lot of food, so it's been ingrained into my heart and soul."
"Hmm... I, too, consume vast quantities of food, though I haven't been in a physical form for a long time."
"Perhaps some Thalacrose would help with that. It empowers supernatural abilities for a time, much like how regular sugar empowers physical abilties."
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
"It is a saying we have, thanking the world for its bounty and for providing us with the food we need. I require a lot of food, so it's been ingrained into my heart and soul."
"Hmm... I, too, consume vast quantities of food, though I haven't been in a physical form for a long time."
"Perhaps some Thalacrose would help with that. It empowers supernatural abilities for a time, much like how regular sugar empowers physical abilties."
"Do you have any?"
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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.
"It is a saying we have, thanking the world for its bounty and for providing us with the food we need. I require a lot of food, so it's been ingrained into my heart and soul."
"Hmm... I, too, consume vast quantities of food, though I haven't been in a physical form for a long time."
"Perhaps some Thalacrose would help with that. It empowers supernatural abilities for a time, much like how regular sugar empowers physical abilties."
"Do you have any?"
He pulls a stick of candy out of his duster pocket. "I've got some in a drink, too, if you can't eat this."
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
He pulls a stick of candy out of his duster pocket. "I've got some in a drink, too, if you can't eat this."
"I can eat it. Put it behind you."
Gregor does so. "Are you deliberately hanging out behind me for a reason, or is that just how you manifest?"
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
He pulls a stick of candy out of his duster pocket. "I've got some in a drink, too, if you can't eat this."
"I can eat it. Put it behind you."
Gregor does so. "Are you deliberately hanging out behind me for a reason, or is that just how you manifest?"
"It's just part of how I manifested this time."
"What seems fair enough. I'm not versed in the truly supernatural, just creatures with unusual abilities. Is there a name for what you are, or are you a unique being? Well, everyone's unique, but... I hope you understand what I'm saying."
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I am unruly in the stands (I am a rock on top of the sand) I am a fist amidst the hands And I make a wreck out of my hand (I make a fist and not a plan) And I break it just because I can
A figure silently slips through the shadows, his attire a symphony of elegance amidst the grand foyer. Clad in a black button-down shirt intricately adorned with silver flowers, the fabric shimmers softly in the faint light, a testament to the craftsmanship of its design. A green suede waistcoat, impeccably tailored, wraps snugly around his invisible form, its rich hue a stark contrast against the darkness that envelops him. Below, black pants flow with effortless grace, each crease and fold a whisper of movement in the stillness of the theater. Silas Sinclair, known to some as "The Invisible Gentleman," drifts through the expanse, his presence unfelt yet unmistakably palpable, a phantom of mystery and intrigue woven within the very fabric of his attire.
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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
A figure silently slips through the shadows, his attire a symphony of elegance amidst the grand foyer. Clad in a black button-down shirt intricately adorned with silver flowers, the fabric shimmers softly in the faint light, a testament to the craftsmanship of its design. A green suede waistcoat, impeccably tailored, wraps snugly around his invisible form, its rich hue a stark contrast against the darkness that envelops him. Below, black pants flow with effortless grace, each crease and fold a whisper of movement in the stillness of the theater. Silas Sinclair, known to some as "The Invisible Gentleman," drifts through the expanse, his presence unfelt yet unmistakably palpable, a phantom of mystery and intrigue woven within the very fabric of his attire.
*Holy crap I would have responded to this if I had seen it*
As Silas slips through the shadows and darkness, he happens to notice something watching him. Two eyes shimmer through the darkness. One bright blue, the other neon black. A voice sounds through the shade. “Heya there, Mr. Sinclair, pal.”
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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'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. Yeah, i'm ace
Now it's over I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want Or I'm still alive and there's nothing I want to do... -Dead by They Might be Giants
*Holy crap I would have responded to this if I had seen it*
As Silas slips through the shadows and darkness, he happens to notice something watching him. Two eyes shimmer through the darkness. One bright blue, the other neon black. A voice sounds through the shade. “Heya there, Mr. Sinclair, pal.”
A chill runs down Silas's invisible spine as he hears the voice. Though he remains unseen, Silas straightens his posture, a silent acknowledgment of the unseen watcher's attention.
"Good evening," Silas replies, his voice carrying a hint of intrigue. "To whom do I owe the pleasure of this clandestine encounter?"
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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
*Holy crap I would have responded to this if I had seen it*
As Silas slips through the shadows and darkness, he happens to notice something watching him. Two eyes shimmer through the darkness. One bright blue, the other neon black. A voice sounds through the shade. “Heya there, Mr. Sinclair, pal.”
A chill runs down Silas's invisible spine as he hears the voice. Though he remains unseen, Silas straightens his posture, a silent acknowledgment of the unseen watcher's attention.
"Good evening," Silas replies, his voice carrying a hint of intrigue. "To whom do I owe the pleasure of this clandestine encounter?"
“Name’s Casey.” As he says this, a smile of white teeth shines through the darkness. “You ain’t met me before.” He speaks with an italian accent.
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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.
"Casey," Silas repeats thoughtfully, rolling the name on his tongue as if savoring its flavor. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, albeit in such circumstances." A sleeve raises as if for you to shake.
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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
*can I be a part of the show? considering bringing back a classic in an au of sorts*
Piano
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. Yeah, i'm ace
Now it's over I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want Or I'm still alive and there's nothing I want to do... -Dead by They Might be Giants
"Casey," Silas repeats thoughtfully, rolling the name on his tongue as if savoring its flavor. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, albeit in such circumstances." A sleeve raises as if for you to shake.
The figure moves out from the shadows. “That ain’t something you wanna do pal.” Casey is surprisingly a young kid, about like 13. His hair is black and messy, and his face is deathly pale and skinny. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other neon orange. He’s wearing a purple and maroon jester outfit, with tall boots and cuffed sleeves, minus the ridiculous hat. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He looks like he could have come from the Victorian Era as a peasant, if he weren’t floating about 4 feet in the air in a position with his body horizontal and his head forward, like he’s laying on an invisible bed.
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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.
Silas watches with intrigue as Casey emerges from the shadows, his youthful appearance a stark contrast to the gravity of his warning. The sight of the young boy, floating effortlessly in the air with an air of nonchalance, leaves Silas momentarily taken aback.
"I see," Silas responds, his tone measured as he takes in Casey's unique appearance. "Your concern is duly noted."
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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
Silas watches with intrigue as Casey emerges from the shadows, his youthful appearance a stark contrast to the gravity of his warning. The sight of the young boy, floating effortlessly in the air with an air of nonchalance, leaves Silas momentarily taken aback.
"I see," Silas responds, his tone measured as he takes in Casey's unique appearance. "Your concern is duly noted."
Casey chuckles, the sound is slightly chilling. “Am I freakin ya out?” He shifts in the air to be upside down, his feet in the air and one hand stretched towards the ground, he then drops and catches himself with his land in a one armed handstand. “You like you seen a ghost. If I could see ya.”
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.
Michaelangelo is in the soundbox, helping one of his staff hook up wires. He seems on edge and keeps looking out the windows that show the planes everywhere.
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"Is this hell?" "NOPE!" "Purgatory?" "ITS DEFINETLY PURGATORY! AIN'T NO WAY THIS IS HELL. HELL IS TOO STIMULATING!"
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"Hmm... I, too, consume vast quantities of food, though I haven't been in a physical form for a long time."
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."
"Perhaps some Thalacrose would help with that. It empowers supernatural abilities for a time, much like how regular sugar empowers physical abilties."
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
"Do you have any?"
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."
He pulls a stick of candy out of his duster pocket. "I've got some in a drink, too, if you can't eat this."
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
"I can eat it. Put it behind you."
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."
Gregor does so. "Are you deliberately hanging out behind me for a reason, or is that just how you manifest?"
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
*This looks awesome. I had a hankering for the theater awhile ago, this is perfect. I will join as soon as I can.*
*Playing the fiddle is fun, but the jive of a well played saxophone is also great.*
Always two maybe three
"It's just part of how I manifested this time."
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."
"What seems fair enough. I'm not versed in the truly supernatural, just creatures with unusual abilities. Is there a name for what you are, or are you a unique being? Well, everyone's unique, but... I hope you understand what I'm saying."
I am unruly in the stands
(I am a rock on top of the sand)
I am a fist amidst the hands
And I make a wreck out of my hand
(I make a fist and not a plan)
And I break it just because I can
*Violin is the key to my soul!*
A figure silently slips through the shadows, his attire a symphony of elegance amidst the grand foyer. Clad in a black button-down shirt intricately adorned with silver flowers, the fabric shimmers softly in the faint light, a testament to the craftsmanship of its design. A green suede waistcoat, impeccably tailored, wraps snugly around his invisible form, its rich hue a stark contrast against the darkness that envelops him. Below, black pants flow with effortless grace, each crease and fold a whisper of movement in the stillness of the theater. Silas Sinclair, known to some as "The Invisible Gentleman," drifts through the expanse, his presence unfelt yet unmistakably palpable, a phantom of mystery and intrigue woven within the very fabric of his attire.
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
*Holy crap I would have responded to this if I had seen it*
As Silas slips through the shadows and darkness, he happens to notice something watching him. Two eyes shimmer through the darkness. One bright blue, the other neon black. A voice sounds through the shade. “Heya there, Mr. Sinclair, pal.”
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.
*can I be a part of the show? considering bringing back a classic in an au of sorts*
Piano
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. Yeah, i'm ace
Now it's over I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want
Or I'm still alive and there's nothing I want to do...
-Dead by They Might be Giants
Drummer has dubbed me Crafter of Constellations.
A chill runs down Silas's invisible spine as he hears the voice. Though he remains unseen, Silas straightens his posture, a silent acknowledgment of the unseen watcher's attention.
"Good evening," Silas replies, his voice carrying a hint of intrigue. "To whom do I owe the pleasure of this clandestine encounter?"
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
“Name’s Casey.” As he says this, a smile of white teeth shines through the darkness. “You ain’t met me before.” He speaks with an italian accent.
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.
"Casey," Silas repeats thoughtfully, rolling the name on his tongue as if savoring its flavor. "A pleasure to make your acquaintance, albeit in such circumstances." A sleeve raises as if for you to shake.
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
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire who's always open to chat or share a fun fact or two. Yeah, i'm ace
Now it's over I'm dead and I haven't done anything that I want
Or I'm still alive and there's nothing I want to do...
-Dead by They Might be Giants
Drummer has dubbed me Crafter of Constellations.
The figure moves out from the shadows. “That ain’t something you wanna do pal.” Casey is surprisingly a young kid, about like 13. His hair is black and messy, and his face is deathly pale and skinny. One of his eyes is bright blue, the other neon orange. He’s wearing a purple and maroon jester outfit, with tall boots and cuffed sleeves, minus the ridiculous hat. Underneath his blue eye is a painted tear drop. He looks like he could have come from the Victorian Era as a peasant, if he weren’t floating about 4 feet in the air in a position with his body horizontal and his head forward, like he’s laying on an invisible bed.
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.
Silas watches with intrigue as Casey emerges from the shadows, his youthful appearance a stark contrast to the gravity of his warning. The sight of the young boy, floating effortlessly in the air with an air of nonchalance, leaves Silas momentarily taken aback.
"I see," Silas responds, his tone measured as he takes in Casey's unique appearance. "Your concern is duly noted."
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
Casey chuckles, the sound is slightly chilling. “Am I freakin ya out?” He shifts in the air to be upside down, his feet in the air and one hand stretched towards the ground, he then drops and catches himself with his land in a one armed handstand. “You like you seen a ghost. If I could see ya.”
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.
Michaelangelo is in the soundbox, helping one of his staff hook up wires. He seems on edge and keeps looking out the windows that show the planes everywhere.