The Executioner is watching events through some arcane means. He especially watches Serveo and Kraus.
Another odd presence is felt by those near the town square.
*I CAN RP WITH 4 PEOPLE AT A TIME. I CAN DO IT.*
Serveo once again senses that The Executioner is watching him. “Good sir, I recommend you come find me if you intend to watch you.” He calls out to the town.
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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.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, face splattered with blood. His sword and shield are laying on his lap.
At the sight of an injured warrior, Skar the Mighty approaches to stand over the man. He crouches down, still being about ten feet tall, and reaches down to lightly touch the man.
Dyn grabs his hand, eyes suddenly flaring. "Don't..touch me.."
Skar laughs. (The tip of his finger would be about the size of Dyn’s hand.) “I am simply healing you, sir.” He easily pushes against Dyn’s chest. His touch heals Dyn’s wounds almost completely. For a brief moment a godly power surges through Dyn’s body.
"What are you?"
“I am Skar the Mighty, of The Great Knights. You may have heard of me before, I am the military leader of this Kingdom.”
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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.
*This person seems to derive greatest joy and humor from… nothing. It seems like they have forgotten these things.*
“Indeed? How soon is ‘soon’?”
*Of course. I should have expected.*
Casey frowns. “When my show starts. But I ain’t sure you’ll be welcome, pal.”
“Who chooses to stop me, and stagnate your own coffers?”
“Well it’s just that I don’t see no joy inside of ya. If my audience doesn’t enjoy the show, that’s bad for business.”
“I have been emptied. And to peer through the cracks and read what remains is nothing but sneaking and theft. I am not an audience. It would be more apt to describe me, using such metaphors, as a critic.”
“Well I ain’t here to have my show criticized, I’m here to bring joy to dead men.”
“A critic is not the right word, I suppose. What will you bring to these people, that they might question themselves when you have had your say? Are you helping them? Are you hurting them? And do you care?” The person stands. “I return with but a name. I am Eito.”
“Pleasure. As for your question, I don’t really care. I only care about one thing. But for now, I’m going around the town looking in people’s mind so I can see what acts I need.”
“In short, you use people. And what you get from them is a tool to use more people.” Eito smolders slightly brighter.
“Where are you getting this [GP] from? You heard what I said.”
“I heard you, yes. I only wonder if you’ve been hearing yourself.” The candle behind the largest statuette flickers.
“I heard myself fine. I said I read people’s minds so I know what kind of show would amuse them the most. No harm in that, is there?”
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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.
The Executioner is watching events through some arcane means. He especially watches Serveo and Kraus.
Another odd presence is felt by those near the town square.
*I CAN RP WITH 4 PEOPLE AT A TIME. I CAN DO IT.*
Serveo once again senses that The Executioner is watching him. “Good sir, I recommend you come find me if you intend to watch me.” He calls out to the town.
"I'd rather not get up with a false hero, Good Sir." The executioner replies.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, face splattered with blood. His sword and shield are laying on his lap.
At the sight of an injured warrior, Skar the Mighty approaches to stand over the man. He crouches down, still being about ten feet tall, and reaches down to lightly touch the man.
Dyn grabs his hand, eyes suddenly flaring. "Don't..touch me.."
Skar laughs. (The tip of his finger would be about the size of Dyn’s hand.) “I am simply healing you, sir.” He easily pushes against Dyn’s chest. His touch heals Dyn’s wounds almost completely. For a brief moment a godly power surges through Dyn’s body.
"What are you?"
“I am Skar the Mighty, of The Great Knights. You may have heard of me before, I am the military leader of this Kingdom.”
"Am or was?" he says smirking behind his scarf. "And I remember you Skar."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
The Executioner is watching events through some arcane means. He especially watches Serveo and Kraus.
Another odd presence is felt by those near the town square.
*I CAN RP WITH 4 PEOPLE AT A TIME. I CAN DO IT.*
Serveo once again senses that The Executioner is watching him. “Good sir, I recommend you come find me if you intend to watch me.” He calls out to the town.
"I'd rather not get up with a false hero, Good Sir." The executioner replies.
Serveo sighs. “Then I will come to you.” Perception to find him: 16
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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.
*This person seems to derive greatest joy and humor from… nothing. It seems like they have forgotten these things.*
“Indeed? How soon is ‘soon’?”
*Of course. I should have expected.*
Casey frowns. “When my show starts. But I ain’t sure you’ll be welcome, pal.”
“Who chooses to stop me, and stagnate your own coffers?”
“Well it’s just that I don’t see no joy inside of ya. If my audience doesn’t enjoy the show, that’s bad for business.”
“I have been emptied. And to peer through the cracks and read what remains is nothing but sneaking and theft. I am not an audience. It would be more apt to describe me, using such metaphors, as a critic.”
“Well I ain’t here to have my show criticized, I’m here to bring joy to dead men.”
“A critic is not the right word, I suppose. What will you bring to these people, that they might question themselves when you have had your say? Are you helping them? Are you hurting them? And do you care?” The person stands. “I return with but a name. I am Eito.”
“Pleasure. As for your question, I don’t really care. I only care about one thing. But for now, I’m going around the town looking in people’s mind so I can see what acts I need.”
“In short, you use people. And what you get from them is a tool to use more people.” Eito smolders slightly brighter.
“Where are you getting this [GP] from? You heard what I said.”
“I heard you, yes. I only wonder if you’ve been hearing yourself.” The candle behind the largest statuette flickers.
“I heard myself fine. I said I read people’s minds so I know what kind of show would amuse them the most. No harm in that, is there?”
“I would say it is not very harmful. But it is troubling how calmly you invade a person’s most vulnerable places. Measure yourself.”
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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.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, face splattered with blood. His sword and shield are laying on his lap.
At the sight of an injured warrior, Skar the Mighty approaches to stand over the man. He crouches down, still being about ten feet tall, and reaches down to lightly touch the man.
Dyn grabs his hand, eyes suddenly flaring. "Don't..touch me.."
Skar laughs. (The tip of his finger would be about the size of Dyn’s hand.) “I am simply healing you, sir.” He easily pushes against Dyn’s chest. His touch heals Dyn’s wounds almost completely. For a brief moment a godly power surges through Dyn’s body.
"What are you?"
“I am Skar the Mighty, of The Great Knights. You may have heard of me before, I am the military leader of this Kingdom.”
"Am or was?" he says smirking behind his scarf. "And I remember you Skar."
Skar laughs a deep, booming laugh. “I am still very much in commission my friend.”
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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.
*This person seems to derive greatest joy and humor from… nothing. It seems like they have forgotten these things.*
“Indeed? How soon is ‘soon’?”
*Of course. I should have expected.*
Casey frowns. “When my show starts. But I ain’t sure you’ll be welcome, pal.”
“Who chooses to stop me, and stagnate your own coffers?”
“Well it’s just that I don’t see no joy inside of ya. If my audience doesn’t enjoy the show, that’s bad for business.”
“I have been emptied. And to peer through the cracks and read what remains is nothing but sneaking and theft. I am not an audience. It would be more apt to describe me, using such metaphors, as a critic.”
“Well I ain’t here to have my show criticized, I’m here to bring joy to dead men.”
“A critic is not the right word, I suppose. What will you bring to these people, that they might question themselves when you have had your say? Are you helping them? Are you hurting them? And do you care?” The person stands. “I return with but a name. I am Eito.”
“Pleasure. As for your question, I don’t really care. I only care about one thing. But for now, I’m going around the town looking in people’s mind so I can see what acts I need.”
“In short, you use people. And what you get from them is a tool to use more people.” Eito smolders slightly brighter.
“Where are you getting this [GP] from? You heard what I said.”
“I heard you, yes. I only wonder if you’ve been hearing yourself.” The candle behind the largest statuette flickers.
“I heard myself fine. I said I read people’s minds so I know what kind of show would amuse them the most. No harm in that, is there?”
“I would say it is not very harmful. But it is troubling how calmly you invade a person’s most vulnerable places. Measure yourself.”
“How ‘bout you measure yourself pal? Watch who your talking to.”
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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.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, face splattered with blood. His sword and shield are laying on his lap.
At the sight of an injured warrior, Skar the Mighty approaches to stand over the man. He crouches down, still being about ten feet tall, and reaches down to lightly touch the man.
Dyn grabs his hand, eyes suddenly flaring. "Don't..touch me.."
Skar laughs. (The tip of his finger would be about the size of Dyn’s hand.) “I am simply healing you, sir.” He easily pushes against Dyn’s chest. His touch heals Dyn’s wounds almost completely. For a brief moment a godly power surges through Dyn’s body.
"What are you?"
“I am Skar the Mighty, of The Great Knights. You may have heard of me before, I am the military leader of this Kingdom.”
"Am or was?" he says smirking behind his scarf. "And I remember you Skar."
Skar laughs a deep, booming laugh. “I am still very much in commission my friend.”
Dyns eye twitches a bit.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
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.
Dyn is sitting in an alleyway, face splattered with blood. His sword and shield are laying on his lap.
At the sight of an injured warrior, Skar the Mighty approaches to stand over the man. He crouches down, still being about ten feet tall, and reaches down to lightly touch the man.
Dyn grabs his hand, eyes suddenly flaring. "Don't..touch me.."
Skar laughs. (The tip of his finger would be about the size of Dyn’s hand.) “I am simply healing you, sir.” He easily pushes against Dyn’s chest. His touch heals Dyn’s wounds almost completely. For a brief moment a godly power surges through Dyn’s body.
"What are you?"
“I am Skar the Mighty, of The Great Knights. You may have heard of me before, I am the military leader of this Kingdom.”
"Am or was?" he says smirking behind his scarf. "And I remember you Skar."
Skar laughs a deep, booming laugh. “I am still very much in commission my friend.”
Dyns eye twitches a bit.
Skar stands up. He towers over Dyn. Twenty feet is quite tall in person. “What is wrong?”
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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.
The Executioner is watching events through some arcane means. He especially watches Serveo and Kraus.
Another odd presence is felt by those near the town square.
*I CAN RP WITH 4 PEOPLE AT A TIME. I CAN DO IT.*
Serveo once again senses that The Executioner is watching him. “Good sir, I recommend you come find me if you intend to watch me.” He calls out to the town.
"I'd rather not get up with a false hero, Good Sir." The executioner replies.
Serveo sighs. “Then I will come to you.” Perception to find him: 26
After about half an hour of searching, he sees the recognisable shape of the Executioner on a rooftop in front of him. His scythe is as tall as serveo is, and he appears to be carrying a curved dagger made of a strange, purple-black stone. "Usually, I'd hide myself. But this time I'd rather stay visible."
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
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*I CAN RP WITH 4 PEOPLE AT A TIME. I CAN DO IT.*
Serveo once again senses that The Executioner is watching him. “Good sir, I recommend you come find me if you intend to watch you.” He calls out to the town.
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
"Feel free." he grumbles. His face has a few dagger marks along with his chest which is a mess of wounds
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“I am Skar the Mighty, of The Great Knights. You may have heard of me before, I am the military leader of this Kingdom.”
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
“I heard myself fine. I said I read people’s minds so I know what kind of show would amuse them the most. No harm in that, is there?”
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
She sighs and begins to heal the wounds, the tattoos along her face and arms glowing brightly.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
"I'd rather not get up with a false hero, Good Sir." The executioner replies.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"Am or was?" he says smirking behind his scarf. "And I remember you Skar."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Thanks." he mumbles
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Serveo sighs. “Then I will come to you.” Perception to find him: 16
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
“I would say it is not very harmful. But it is troubling how calmly you invade a person’s most vulnerable places. Measure yourself.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She nods and pulls away "Will you be okay?"
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
Skar laughs a deep, booming laugh. “I am still very much in commission my friend.”
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
"Yeah, i've been through worse."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“How ‘bout you measure yourself pal? Watch who your talking to.”
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
Dyns eye twitches a bit.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Jobah cut that chain if you don’t mind*
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
"Okay then.." she shrugs and walks away.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*gotcha*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Skar stands up. He towers over Dyn. Twenty feet is quite tall in person. “What is wrong?”
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
After about half an hour of searching, he sees the recognisable shape of the Executioner on a rooftop in front of him. His scythe is as tall as serveo is, and he appears to be carrying a curved dagger made of a strange, purple-black stone. "Usually, I'd hide myself. But this time I'd rather stay visible."
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.