Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 15 Damage 14
Attack: Hit: 26 Damage 16
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 3431 Damage will be twelve again.
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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.
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 14 Damage 10
Hit: 23 Damage 17
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 18 Damage 15
Hit: 20 Damage 11
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 3238
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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.
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 18 Damage 15
Hit: 20 Damage 11
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 3433
Those absolutely destroy the shield and send Kraus to the ground. He winces and taps out, tapping his hand on the ground twice. "Ow.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 18 Damage 15
Hit: 20 Damage 11
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 3433
Those absolutely destroy the shield and send Kraus to the ground. He winces and taps out, tapping his hand on the ground twice. "Ow.."
Serveo laughs and sticks his sword into the ground. He helps Kraus up, his touch heals Kraus completely. “That was a good match. You are powerful.”
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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.
Douxgras watches, not entirely sure what to do. "Is there anything you need help with?"
“I was cast from ivoried towers by a false messiah. My blood leaks out. I am spent. I need to rest. 私は辛抱強く主を待ちました。それから彼は私のほうに身を乗り出し、私の叫び声を聞きました。私は罰を受けました。Allow me this mercy, Teacher.” Uncovering their face, the person is revealed to have an oni-like face, or at least the outline of one over their velvety skin. Their eyes are wide and paranoid, but oddly bright.
Douxgras stays silent. His checkered cookbook does not. "Thy will be done, thy kingdom come. We are working on making things better for people like you. A better world is better for us, right?"
“Like… me? I am not like any, Teacher. I am no greatness, nor am I a weakness. I am myself, small and alone. Nothing better, nothing worse. All same. Not a god, not a devil. Myself is who I am.” The person absentmindedly fiddles with the saber.
"If you are strong, serve the weak. If you are weak, allow yourself help. If you are neither, then you are useless to us. Chin up, child. Choose your side, or waste away like the rot you claim to be." Douxgras looks a bit upset at the harsh words but doesn't contradict them.
“I do not stand on either side. I dance on the edge.” The person stands, flipping the saber in midair and pointing it at the book. “A riddle. You stand at one corner of a square, and your destination is the point in the opposite corner of that square. The square is flat, and you can only travel along the edge of the sides. The square is one meter long on each side, and you are traveling at a set pace. However, one way is faster. How?”
"Anything flat can be bent. Anything in order can be broken. Anything holy can be defiled. It is a simple riddle. The square is either imperfect already, or it can be bent to make it imperfect."
The wisps of light floating off of this person grow denser and brighter. “NO! You show foolishness in your physical way of thought! This is the first of many questions. To challenge thought and make one abandon their old form of mind. I will start anew here. Rebuild what the Liar destroys. You can show me nothing, Teacher.”
"You ask a physical question and receive an answer in kind, and you call us foolish because you do not like our answer? We are not wrong. You just had a different answer in mind. If you reject anything other than what you expect, then you are less than an animal. Begone with ye; leave our student's fire at once. You do not deserve it."
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 18 Damage 15
Hit: 20 Damage 11
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 3433
Those absolutely destroy the shield and send Kraus to the ground. He winces and taps out, tapping his hand on the ground twice. "Ow.."
Serveo laughs and sticks his sword into the ground. He helps Kraus up, his touch heals Kraus completely. “That was a good match. You are powerful.”
"Not powerful enough.." he mutters and sighs, sheathing his cleaver "I have to get better.."
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 18 Damage 15
Hit: 20 Damage 11
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 3433
Those absolutely destroy the shield and send Kraus to the ground. He winces and taps out, tapping his hand on the ground twice. "Ow.."
Serveo laughs and sticks his sword into the ground. He helps Kraus up, his touch heals Kraus completely. “That was a good match. You are powerful.”
"Not powerful enough.." he mutters and sighs, sheathing his cleaver "I have to get better.."
“Oh, I wouldn’t discredit yourself for losing to me, that isn’t quite a fair comparison.”
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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.
*My phones bouta die so i’m gonna get off til I get home and can plug it in*
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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.
Douxgras watches, not entirely sure what to do. "Is there anything you need help with?"
“I was cast from ivoried towers by a false messiah. My blood leaks out. I am spent. I need to rest. 私は辛抱強く主を待ちました。それから彼は私のほうに身を乗り出し、私の叫び声を聞きました。私は罰を受けました。Allow me this mercy, Teacher.” Uncovering their face, the person is revealed to have an oni-like face, or at least the outline of one over their velvety skin. Their eyes are wide and paranoid, but oddly bright.
Douxgras stays silent. His checkered cookbook does not. "Thy will be done, thy kingdom come. We are working on making things better for people like you. A better world is better for us, right?"
“Like… me? I am not like any, Teacher. I am no greatness, nor am I a weakness. I am myself, small and alone. Nothing better, nothing worse. All same. Not a god, not a devil. Myself is who I am.” The person absentmindedly fiddles with the saber.
"If you are strong, serve the weak. If you are weak, allow yourself help. If you are neither, then you are useless to us. Chin up, child. Choose your side, or waste away like the rot you claim to be." Douxgras looks a bit upset at the harsh words but doesn't contradict them.
“I do not stand on either side. I dance on the edge.” The person stands, flipping the saber in midair and pointing it at the book. “A riddle. You stand at one corner of a square, and your destination is the point in the opposite corner of that square. The square is flat, and you can only travel along the edge of the sides. The square is one meter long on each side, and you are traveling at a set pace. However, one way is faster. How?”
"Anything flat can be bent. Anything in order can be broken. Anything holy can be defiled. It is a simple riddle. The square is either imperfect already, or it can be bent to make it imperfect."
The wisps of light floating off of this person grow denser and brighter. “NO! You show foolishness in your physical way of thought! This is the first of many questions. To challenge thought and make one abandon their old form of mind. I will start anew here. Rebuild what the Liar destroys. You can show me nothing, Teacher.”
"You ask a physical question and receive an answer in kind, and you call us foolish because you do not like our answer? We are not wrong. You just had a different answer in mind. If you reject anything other than what you expect, then you are less than an animal. Begone with ye; leave our student's fire at once. You do not deserve it."
“And what you say about answers reveals a wisdom I hoped to provoke. But still, Teacher, I will take my idols elsewhere. Crowns shall topple.”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Serveo takes his hand off his blade and places it onto his hip. “He can certainly try. I cannot say my father will be necessarily happy, and if orders to put a drop to it, there is nothing I can do but obey him.”
He narrows his eyes ".. I have nothing against you or your house or your father but I will defend him if you father hurts him."
“My friend, I am afraid there could be nothing you could do.” Serveo stretches out his arms. “I have not stretched my arms in ages, would you like to spar?”
He pulls out his cleaver and nods "Nothing would make me happier."
Serveo unsheathes his greatsword. “Would you like the first strike?”
He grins behind his mask and launched himself forwards.
Hit: 28 Damage 9
Hit: 13 Damage 12
The first attack clips Serveo, the second he dodged easily. “You are a fast one!”
He swings twice, his greatsword vibrates and flies with godly power. To Hit: 2920 Damage for both hits is an automatic 12.
The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 9 Damage 12
Attack: Hit: 16 Damage 11
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 2125 Damage will be twelve again.
The first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 18 Damage 15
Hit: 20 Damage 11
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 3433
Those absolutely destroy the shield and send Kraus to the ground. He winces and taps out, tapping his hand on the ground twice. "Ow.."
Serveo laughs and sticks his sword into the ground. He helps Kraus up, his touch heals Kraus completely. “That was a good match. You are powerful.”
"Not powerful enough.." he mutters and sighs, sheathing his cleaver "I have to get better.."
“Oh, I wouldn’t discredit yourself for losing to me, that isn’t quite a fair comparison.”
"Mn.. you see everyone who can lay a hit on you as powerful. You were only using a little of your power and I managed to do down like a ragdoll.." he says quietly.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
"You ask a physical question and receive an answer in kind, and you call us foolish because you do not like our answer? We are not wrong. You just had a different answer in mind. If you reject anything other than what you expect, then you are less than an animal. Begone with ye; leave our student's fire at once. You do not deserve it."
“And what you say about answers reveals a wisdom I hoped to provoke. But still, Teacher, I will take my idols elsewhere. Crowns shall topple.”
"We never asked to tutor you. Your disapproval means nothing. Topple as many crowns as you like. Begone from us; we never knew ye."
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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 ask a physical question and receive an answer in kind, and you call us foolish because you do not like our answer? We are not wrong. You just had a different answer in mind. If you reject anything other than what you expect, then you are less than an animal. Begone with ye; leave our student's fire at once. You do not deserve it."
“And what you say about answers reveals a wisdom I hoped to provoke. But still, Teacher, I will take my idols elsewhere. Crowns shall topple.”
"We never asked to tutor you. Your disapproval means nothing. Topple as many crowns as you like. Begone from us; we never knew ye."
“I call you Teacher not because I want your knowledge, but because-” The person twitches slightly, dropping the saber. “HnnnNNNAh. Where am I?”
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"You ask a physical question and receive an answer in kind, and you call us foolish because you do not like our answer? We are not wrong. You just had a different answer in mind. If you reject anything other than what you expect, then you are less than an animal. Begone with ye; leave our student's fire at once. You do not deserve it."
“And what you say about answers reveals a wisdom I hoped to provoke. But still, Teacher, I will take my idols elsewhere. Crowns shall topple.”
"We never asked to tutor you. Your disapproval means nothing. Topple as many crowns as you like. Begone from us; we never knew ye."
“I call you Teacher not because I want your knowledge, but because-” The person twitches slightly, dropping the saber. “HnnnNNNAh. Where am I?”
"BEGONE. Leave us, or we will have Douxgras drag you away physically." "Hey, wait, you can't-" "Douxgras." "...yes, Teacher."
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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.
A man in a cloak walks into the town of Absit. His black hair and ebony skin contrasting with his white clothes. Blood stained his robes as it could be seen he was clearly injured. His pointed ears showing that he was at least partially Elven in descent. His eyes were a crimson as if he has some sanguine past or abilities. He faces the most difficult choice of his life. Drink his lemonade now or later.
*Rebirth*
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
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The first one hits as well but Kraus is able to roll out from the sword as it lands with the second one. He chuckles "I try.."
Attack: Hit: 15 Damage 14
Attack: Hit: 26 Damage 16
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Serveo weaves between the attacks. “You can do better!”
He swings with his greatsword and brings it back across to slam Kraus with the hilt. To Hit: 34 31 Damage will be twelve again.
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 first one doesn't hit but the second one is suddenly deflected as a shield made of pure dark energy forms, protecting Kraus. He looks stunned for a second but attacks with force again.
Hit: 14 Damage 10
Hit: 23 Damage 17
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Had to make potstickers for Vipes, but I'm back now!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Serveo once again dodged the attack. He looks confusedly at the shield. “That is an odd event.” He shakes out his arms and his form starts to grow brighter. He now is using two hands on his sword. To Hit: 32 38
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
*May I haz one? (*.)^(*.)
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Those absolutely destroy the shield and send Kraus to the ground. He winces and taps out, tapping his hand on the ground twice. "Ow.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Serveo laughs and sticks his sword into the ground. He helps Kraus up, his touch heals Kraus completely. “That was a good match. You are powerful.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"You ask a physical question and receive an answer in kind, and you call us foolish because you do not like our answer? We are not wrong. You just had a different answer in mind. If you reject anything other than what you expect, then you are less than an animal. Begone with ye; leave our student's fire at once. You do not deserve it."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Not powerful enough.." he mutters and sighs, sheathing his cleaver "I have to get better.."
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*They were eaten by snakes, I'm sorry.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*(Sad)*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
“Oh, I wouldn’t discredit yourself for losing to me, that isn’t quite a fair comparison.”
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
*My phones bouta die so i’m gonna get off til I get home and can plug it in*
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
“And what you say about answers reveals a wisdom I hoped to provoke. But still, Teacher, I will take my idols elsewhere. Crowns shall topple.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Mn.. you see everyone who can lay a hit on you as powerful. You were only using a little of your power and I managed to do down like a ragdoll.." he says quietly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"We never asked to tutor you. Your disapproval means nothing. Topple as many crowns as you like. Begone from us; we never knew ye."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I call you Teacher not because I want your knowledge, but because-” The person twitches slightly, dropping the saber. “HnnnNNNAh. Where am I?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"BEGONE. Leave us, or we will have Douxgras drag you away physically." "Hey, wait, you can't-" "Douxgras." "...yes, Teacher."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo