Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
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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.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
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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
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
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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.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
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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
Douxgras is teaching acceptance, hope, and forgiveness to a large gathering of people. It may seem a bit corny, but that is exactly what these people need.
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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.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 13
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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
*The town of Absit. There are many establishments.*
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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.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 20
He appears to be telling the truth, through and through. It is also quite obvious that Skar has very little negative emotion to feed off.
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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.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 20
He appears to be telling the truth, through and through. It is also quite obvious that Skar has very little negative emotion to feed off.
He shakes his head. "Bah! I'll find someone else." He sinks into the ground.
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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
A short figure stumbles into the drunken gem, soaked to the core and pulling their hood around their face. Their bare feet and hands are wrapped in bandages stained with dirt, ash, and blood. Shivering, they sit down in the corner
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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 20
He appears to be telling the truth, through and through. It is also quite obvious that Skar has very little negative emotion to feed off.
He shakes his head. "Bah! I'll find someone else." He sinks into the ground.
“Now wait just a moment. I am afraid I cannot allow you to go harassing the towns folk any longer.”
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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 short figure stumbles into the drunken gem, soaked to the core and pulling their hood around their face. Their bare feet and hands are wrapped in bandages stained with dirt, ash, and blood. Shivering, they sit down in the corner
They hear a booming voice that cuts through the crowd. “My, another newcomer! Welcome to Absit!” When the person looks around, they see a figure of legend. Serveo the Brave, sitting in the bar with a barrel of rum. He has spotted the figure.
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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.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 20
He appears to be telling the truth, through and through. It is also quite obvious that Skar has very little negative emotion to feed off.
He shakes his head. "Bah! I'll find someone else." He sinks into the ground.
“Now wait just a moment. I am afraid I cannot allow you to go harassing the towns folk any longer.”
He rises back up. "You cannot restrain me!" He laughs as he sinks back into the ground.
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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
A short figure stumbles into the drunken gem, soaked to the core and pulling their hood around their face. Their bare feet and hands are wrapped in bandages stained with dirt, ash, and blood. Shivering, they sit down in the corner
They hear a booming voice that cuts through the crowd. “My, another newcomer! Welcome to Absit!” When the person looks around, they see a figure of legend. Serveo the Brave, sitting in the bar with a barrel of rum. He has spotted the figure.
They squeak and pull their hood over their face. In a small voice, they say "Um...hello?"
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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) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
The person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
The person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 20
He appears to be telling the truth, through and through. It is also quite obvious that Skar has very little negative emotion to feed off.
He shakes his head. "Bah! I'll find someone else." He sinks into the ground.
“Now wait just a moment. I am afraid I cannot allow you to go harassing the towns folk any longer.”
He rises back up. "You cannot restrain me!" He laughs as he sinks back into the ground.
“Well, I can certainly try. If not, I will find you.” Skar reaches down to grab the man, if possible. Strength or sleight of hand or what?
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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 short figure stumbles into the drunken gem, soaked to the core and pulling their hood around their face. Their bare feet and hands are wrapped in bandages stained with dirt, ash, and blood. Shivering, they sit down in the corner
They hear a booming voice that cuts through the crowd. “My, another newcomer! Welcome to Absit!” When the person looks around, they see a figure of legend. Serveo the Brave, sitting in the bar with a barrel of rum. He has spotted the figure.
They squeak and pull their hood over their face. In a small voice, they say "Um...hello?"
Serveo beckons for them to join him. “Come, have a drink. What is your name?”
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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.
TRON LIVES
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Tumultus is talking with people.
Umbris the shadow devil is talking with a random person, his form changing second after second to appear more intimidating.
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
Umbris notices the massive figure of Skar the Mighty approaching. “Excuse me, I would appreciate it if you would stop trying to scare the townsfolk.”
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 person he was talking to relaxes at the sight of Skar. Umbris turns. His form has jutted out shadowy hands with large claws, along with horns and an overall menacing figure. His voice is deeper. "This one refuses to let me in their mind."
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
“Good for them.” Skar dismisses the person. “Run along now.”
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 person runs. Umbris sighs. "This could be so much easier." The lights flicker, and the doors slam shut (they don't lock, though). "I just want to eat negative emotions! It is what I must do to survive!" He floats up to Skar. Wisps of darkness cling to him, growing larger and larger. "If I cannot enter their mind, let me enter yours."
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
Douxgras is teaching acceptance, hope, and forgiveness to a large gathering of people. It may seem a bit corny, but that is exactly what these people need.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Skar does not flinch and keeps his arms crossed. “You may enter my mind, but you will most likely be burnt by an extremely bright and hot pale light. That is past mind reader’s experiences.”
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
rebirth.
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*where are you?*
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
He scrutinizes Skar, attempting to figure out if it's a bluff. Insight: 13
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
*The town of Absit. There are many establishments.*
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 appears to be telling the truth, through and through. It is also quite obvious that Skar has very little negative emotion to feed off.
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 shakes his head. "Bah! I'll find someone else." He sinks into the ground.
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 short figure stumbles into the drunken gem, soaked to the core and pulling their hood around their face. Their bare feet and hands are wrapped in bandages stained with dirt, ash, and blood. Shivering, they sit down in the corner
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Now wait just a moment. I am afraid I cannot allow you to go harassing the towns folk any longer.”
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
They hear a booming voice that cuts through the crowd. “My, another newcomer! Welcome to Absit!” When the person looks around, they see a figure of legend. Serveo the Brave, sitting in the bar with a barrel of rum. He has spotted the figure.
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 rises back up. "You cannot restrain me!" He laughs as he sinks back into the ground.
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
They squeak and pull their hood over their face. In a small voice, they say "Um...hello?"
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)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“Well, I can certainly try. If not, I will find you.” Skar reaches down to grab the man, if possible. Strength or sleight of hand or what?
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
Serveo beckons for them to join him. “Come, have a drink. What is your name?”
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