“Guhhh, what are you doing…?” Skar wobbles in his chair and karate chops Atlas on the head. It would t do any damage, just daze him.
Atlas is dazed and screeches and runs off
Edit: I should not have used 'And' this much- I hate when and is used more then twice in a sentence
Atlas is dazed. He screeches and runs off.
(Would that be better?)
*yep*
Reqka stares at Atlas
"my god Atlas..."
Skar spins around. “Is there something 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.
Douxgras is cleaning a double-barreled blunderbuss as one of his disciples guts and cleans a boar.
Skar walks up, his exoskeleton is cracked in several places, although he is smiling behind his mouth guard. “You found a boar, I see. I have managed to acquire some rare spices, if you would like them.”
"Really? My parents actually run a spice company, but they typically keep the rarer stuff away from me." He looks up from his gun and is suddenly shocked and horrified by Skar's appearance. "Your shell..."
*Ignore the drunk Skar part, I’ve split the timeline*
”This? I’m fine. It is really nothing. It is not in my nature to worry about myself.” Skar produces from a bag a variety of spices, all seem to be either very tangy or have a string kick to them.
He looks through the spices. "Incredible. But..." he sighs. "I can't abide by the way you've been treated. I'm sorry, I would if I could. I'm down here in Absit for a reason, and I guess this it. Please don't hate me for saying this, but... even a child knows not to break things that are valuable to them. You are an icon of your father's strength, and those cracks... they make you look weak. Like you've lost a battle. I don't think you should rebel or anything like that, but I think your father should have at least healed your exoskeleton."
He braces for a sudden death. "I'm sorry, I just think he should've chosen a better form of discipline."
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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.
“Guhhh, what are you doing…?” Skar wobbles in his chair and karate chops Atlas on the head. It would t do any damage, just daze him.
Atlas is dazed and screeches and runs off
Edit: I should not have used 'And' this much- I hate when and is used more then twice in a sentence
Atlas is dazed. He screeches and runs off.
(Would that be better?)
*yep*
Reqka stares at Atlas
"my god Atlas..."
Skar spins around. “Is there something wrong?”
"no- he's just drunk..."
Reqka sighs and grabs a rope out of their bag and ties the rope to the handle (its like a spike) on Atlas's saddle, they tie the other end of the 50ft rope to a bar in the... well- bar
Douxgras is cleaning a double-barreled blunderbuss as one of his disciples guts and cleans a boar.
Skar walks up, his exoskeleton is cracked in several places, although he is smiling behind his mouth guard. “You found a boar, I see. I have managed to acquire some rare spices, if you would like them.”
"Really? My parents actually run a spice company, but they typically keep the rarer stuff away from me." He looks up from his gun and is suddenly shocked and horrified by Skar's appearance. "Your shell..."
*Ignore the drunk Skar part, I’ve split the timeline*
”This? I’m fine. It is really nothing. It is not in my nature to worry about myself.” Skar produces from a bag a variety of spices, all seem to be either very tangy or have a string kick to them.
He looks through the spices. "Incredible. But..." he sighs. "I can't abide by the way you've been treated. I'm sorry, I would if I could. I'm down here in Absit for a reason, and I guess this it. Please don't hate me for saying this, but... even a child knows not to break things that are valuable to them. You are an icon of your father's strength, and those cracks... they make you look weak. Like you've lost a battle. I don't think you should rebel or anything like that, but I think your father should have at least healed your exoskeleton."
He braces for a sudden death. "I'm sorry, I just think he should've chosen a better form of discipline."
“My father does not care about how I appear to the public. What he cares about is that I learned my lesson. My shell will heal in due time.”
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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.
He looks through the spices. "Incredible. But..." he sighs. "I can't abide by the way you've been treated. I'm sorry, I would if I could. I'm down here in Absit for a reason, and I guess this it. Please don't hate me for saying this, but... even a child knows not to break things that are valuable to them. You are an icon of your father's strength, and those cracks... they make you look weak. Like you've lost a battle. I don't think you should rebel or anything like that, but I think your father should have at least healed your exoskeleton."
He braces for a sudden death. "I'm sorry, I just think he should've chosen a better form of discipline."
“My father does not care about how I appear to the public. What he cares about is that I learned my lesson. My shell will heal in due time.”
"But... there are so many ways of punishing a child that don't involve directly hurting them, ways that teach them more effectively. I'm sorry, I've never parented a demigod before, but I'm sure talking to you about what you did wrong would have been better. Made you engage with your own punishment more. Been more memorable. Hurting you has no purpose beyond just... hurting you. From what I saw, you could just walk it off afterward. Can you just walk off a conversation that helped you understand what you did wrong and why?"
"Look, I have nothing against you or your father, but this is pointless. If talking to me gets you hurt, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I care about you and want you to be safe, and for you to understand what was happening. I'm sorry. I could have just not said all of this, had just kept it in my head, but that wouldn't change how I feel. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to hurt you or offend your father, but some things need to be said."
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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.
He looks through the spices. "Incredible. But..." he sighs. "I can't abide by the way you've been treated. I'm sorry, I would if I could. I'm down here in Absit for a reason, and I guess this it. Please don't hate me for saying this, but... even a child knows not to break things that are valuable to them. You are an icon of your father's strength, and those cracks... they make you look weak. Like you've lost a battle. I don't think you should rebel or anything like that, but I think your father should have at least healed your exoskeleton."
He braces for a sudden death. "I'm sorry, I just think he should've chosen a better form of discipline."
“My father does not care about how I appear to the public. What he cares about is that I learned my lesson. My shell will heal in due time.”
"But... there are so many ways of punishing a child that don't involve directly hurting them, ways that teach them more effectively. I'm sorry, I've never parented a demigod before, but I'm sure talking to you about what you did wrong would have been better. Made you engage with your own punishment more. Been more memorable. Hurting you has no purpose beyond just... hurting you. From what I saw, you could just walk it off afterward. Can you just walk off a conversation that helped you understand what you did wrong and why?"
"Look, I have nothing against you or your father, but this is pointless. If talking to me gets you hurt, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I care about you and want you to be safe, and for you to understand what was happening. I'm sorry. I could have just not said all of this, had just kept it in my head, but that wouldn't change how I feel. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to hurt you or offend your father, but some things need to be said."
“I did not say that I…am content with this form of punishment. There is nothing I can do, and there is most likely nothing you can do. Anyway, we should roast this boar.”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
"But... there are so many ways of punishing a child that don't involve directly hurting them, ways that teach them more effectively. I'm sorry, I've never parented a demigod before, but I'm sure talking to you about what you did wrong would have been better. Made you engage with your own punishment more. Been more memorable. Hurting you has no purpose beyond just... hurting you. From what I saw, you could just walk it off afterward. Can you just walk off a conversation that helped you understand what you did wrong and why?"
"Look, I have nothing against you or your father, but this is pointless. If talking to me gets you hurt, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I care about you and want you to be safe, and for you to understand what was happening. I'm sorry. I could have just not said all of this, had just kept it in my head, but that wouldn't change how I feel. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to hurt you or offend your father, but some things need to be said."
“I did not say that I…am content with this form of punishment. There is nothing I can do, and there is most likely nothing you can do. Anyway, we should roast this boar.”
"Yeah. Yeah." He holsters his weapon. "Let's do that." He works with his disciples to skin and spit the boar for roasting. He stands over it, rubbing it with spices and sauces as it turns above the flame. He begins to hum an old song, a gospel of love and hunger.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"But... there are so many ways of punishing a child that don't involve directly hurting them, ways that teach them more effectively. I'm sorry, I've never parented a demigod before, but I'm sure talking to you about what you did wrong would have been better. Made you engage with your own punishment more. Been more memorable. Hurting you has no purpose beyond just... hurting you. From what I saw, you could just walk it off afterward. Can you just walk off a conversation that helped you understand what you did wrong and why?"
"Look, I have nothing against you or your father, but this is pointless. If talking to me gets you hurt, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I care about you and want you to be safe, and for you to understand what was happening. I'm sorry. I could have just not said all of this, had just kept it in my head, but that wouldn't change how I feel. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to hurt you or offend your father, but some things need to be said."
“I did not say that I…am content with this form of punishment. There is nothing I can do, and there is most likely nothing you can do. Anyway, we should roast this boar.”
"Yeah. Yeah." He holsters his weapon. "Let's do that." He works with his disciples to skin and spit the boar for roasting. He stands over it, rubbing it with spices and sauces as it turns above the flame. He begins to hum an old song, a gospel of love and hunger.
Skar sits down and puts an arm on his knee. “Tell me a little about your religion.”
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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.
"Yeah. Yeah." He holsters his weapon. "Let's do that." He works with his disciples to skin and spit the boar for roasting. He stands over it, rubbing it with spices and sauces as it turns above the flame. He begins to hum an old song, a gospel of love and hunger.
Skar sits down and puts an arm on his knee. “Tell me a little about your religion.”
"We believe that all beings are equal, and equally worthy of love and respect. One should worship oneself and those who inspire worship. In our beliefs, there is no room for gods or demons or usurpers... things are mutable. Everything has the same potential, it's just all different kinds. Just because you don't understand how something is useful in any way doesn't mean that it's bad or wrong, it just means that it isn't living up to its full potential, or that its potential is alien to you. Suppose you find a rock that makes the stars glow brighter when held. It doesn't sound very useful, but it is an incredible item. Imagine the joy it could bring a child who loves the night sky or a man who wants to work at night."
He looks over to a pair of unfortunates who had to sell their bodies just to survive these streets. They are making the cauldron of mushroom gravy very carefully. "Everyone is valuable. Even a leperous old woman can forge a weapon of incredible quality and power. That's how I got my weapon: my Hellmouth Blunderbuss."
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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.
"Yeah. Yeah." He holsters his weapon. "Let's do that." He works with his disciples to skin and spit the boar for roasting. He stands over it, rubbing it with spices and sauces as it turns above the flame. He begins to hum an old song, a gospel of love and hunger.
Skar sits down and puts an arm on his knee. “Tell me a little about your religion.”
"We believe that all beings are equal, and equally worthy of love and respect. One should worship oneself and those who inspire worship. In our beliefs, there is no room for gods or demons or usurpers... things are mutable. Everything has the same potential, it's just all different kinds. Just because you don't understand how something is useful in any way doesn't mean that it's bad or wrong, it just means that it isn't living up to its full potential, or that its potential is alien to you. Suppose you find a rock that makes the stars glow brighter when held. It doesn't sound very useful, but it is an incredible item. Imagine the joy it could bring a child who loves the night sky or a man who wants to work at night."
He looks over to a pair of unfortunates who had to sell their bodies just to survive these streets. They are making the cauldron of mushroom gravy very carefully. "Everyone is valuable. Even a leperous old woman can forge a weapon of incredible quality and power. That's how I got my weapon: my Hellmouth Blunderbuss."
“To me, forgive if you take offense of this, but to me it seems that this religion is devised specifically to battle my father’s ways. There are many around the kingdom with the same beliefs. The Artist had even told me about a political system he has devised.”
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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.
Sprout sits at the bar, the flowers and plants almost fully covering their hair now and drooping into their face
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"We believe that all beings are equal, and equally worthy of love and respect. One should worship oneself and those who inspire worship. In our beliefs, there is no room for gods or demons or usurpers... things are mutable. Everything has the same potential, it's just all different kinds. Just because you don't understand how something is useful in any way doesn't mean that it's bad or wrong, it just means that it isn't living up to its full potential, or that its potential is alien to you. Suppose you find a rock that makes the stars glow brighter when held. It doesn't sound very useful, but it is an incredible item. Imagine the joy it could bring a child who loves the night sky or a man who wants to work at night."
He looks over to a pair of unfortunates who had to sell their bodies just to survive these streets. They are making the cauldron of mushroom gravy very carefully. "Everyone is valuable. Even a leperous old woman can forge a weapon of incredible quality and power. That's how I got my weapon: my Hellmouth Blunderbuss."
“To me, forgive if you take offense of this, but to me it seems that this religion is devised specifically to battle my father’s ways. There are many around the kingdom with the same beliefs. The Artist had even told me about a political system he has devised.”
"I doubt it was made with your father in mind at all. At least, not as he is now. My religion came from around the time of the city's founding, you see. At that point, religion must have been free, and different ideas common. There was this old vampire lord who lived in the upper cities who developed the religion, so it must have been a more accepting place at that point. I believe your father used to be a different man."
"See, it sounds insane, but think about it: your father is no genius. He's smart, but he isn't the smartest. Look at all these buildings. These cities are older than you by far. Most constructions fall apart after a few centuries, regardless of how well maintained. We are in a lush climate, which makes this all the more jarring. Even if they were created by your father's power, they wouldn't have stood this long. These buildings were designed by a genius. Someone who can design layered cities that can stand for thousands of years without chipping or cracking. See, your father rules by fear. Might makes right is the rule. But the issue there is, before this city, people were too disorganized and spread out to be roped together by fear. They would have squabbled and fought for centuries, and would have never made such a beautiful kingdom. See, I believe your father wasn't always a tyrant: he was a visionary.
"It's the only way he could have gotten so many people to get along for long enough to build this city. They weren't terrified or awestruck; they were inspired. He was a teacher, a genius, and a loving father to his people. This must have been after the Usurper, since that thing obviously couldn't have built this city, which leads me to wonder what happened. What made him change?"
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Sprout sits at the bar, the flowers and plants almost fully covering their hair now and drooping into their face
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Sprout sits at the bar, the flowers and plants almost fully covering their hair now and drooping into their face
Reqka looks over at them
"hey! it's you..."
"Yes?"
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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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
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 with the accuser. They are both on top of the local church.
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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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Skar spins around. “Is there something 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
He looks through the spices. "Incredible. But..." he sighs. "I can't abide by the way you've been treated. I'm sorry, I would if I could. I'm down here in Absit for a reason, and I guess this it. Please don't hate me for saying this, but... even a child knows not to break things that are valuable to them. You are an icon of your father's strength, and those cracks... they make you look weak. Like you've lost a battle. I don't think you should rebel or anything like that, but I think your father should have at least healed your exoskeleton."
He braces for a sudden death. "I'm sorry, I just think he should've chosen a better form of discipline."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"no- he's just drunk..."
Reqka sighs and grabs a rope out of their bag and ties the rope to the handle (its like a spike) on Atlas's saddle, they tie the other end of the 50ft rope to a bar in the... well- bar
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“My father does not care about how I appear to the public. What he cares about is that I learned my lesson. My shell will heal in due time.”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"But... there are so many ways of punishing a child that don't involve directly hurting them, ways that teach them more effectively. I'm sorry, I've never parented a demigod before, but I'm sure talking to you about what you did wrong would have been better. Made you engage with your own punishment more. Been more memorable. Hurting you has no purpose beyond just... hurting you. From what I saw, you could just walk it off afterward. Can you just walk off a conversation that helped you understand what you did wrong and why?"
"Look, I have nothing against you or your father, but this is pointless. If talking to me gets you hurt, I don't want to talk to you anymore. I care about you and want you to be safe, and for you to understand what was happening. I'm sorry. I could have just not said all of this, had just kept it in my head, but that wouldn't change how I feel. I don't want to lie to you, and I don't want to hurt you or offend your father, but some things need to be said."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“I did not say that I…am content with this form of punishment. There is nothing I can do, and there is most likely nothing you can do. Anyway, we should roast this boar.”
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
*Enjoy my heartfelt explanation of feelings >:3*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Yeah. Yeah." He holsters his weapon. "Let's do that." He works with his disciples to skin and spit the boar for roasting. He stands over it, rubbing it with spices and sauces as it turns above the flame. He begins to hum an old song, a gospel of love and hunger.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Skar sits down and puts an arm on his knee. “Tell me a little about your religion.”
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
"We believe that all beings are equal, and equally worthy of love and respect. One should worship oneself and those who inspire worship. In our beliefs, there is no room for gods or demons or usurpers... things are mutable. Everything has the same potential, it's just all different kinds. Just because you don't understand how something is useful in any way doesn't mean that it's bad or wrong, it just means that it isn't living up to its full potential, or that its potential is alien to you. Suppose you find a rock that makes the stars glow brighter when held. It doesn't sound very useful, but it is an incredible item. Imagine the joy it could bring a child who loves the night sky or a man who wants to work at night."
He looks over to a pair of unfortunates who had to sell their bodies just to survive these streets. They are making the cauldron of mushroom gravy very carefully. "Everyone is valuable. Even a leperous old woman can forge a weapon of incredible quality and power. That's how I got my weapon: my Hellmouth Blunderbuss."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“To me, forgive if you take offense of this, but to me it seems that this religion is devised specifically to battle my father’s ways. There are many around the kingdom with the same beliefs. The Artist had even told me about a political system he has devised.”
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
Sprout sits at the bar, the flowers and plants almost fully covering their hair now and drooping into their face
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
"I doubt it was made with your father in mind at all. At least, not as he is now. My religion came from around the time of the city's founding, you see. At that point, religion must have been free, and different ideas common. There was this old vampire lord who lived in the upper cities who developed the religion, so it must have been a more accepting place at that point. I believe your father used to be a different man."
"See, it sounds insane, but think about it: your father is no genius. He's smart, but he isn't the smartest. Look at all these buildings. These cities are older than you by far. Most constructions fall apart after a few centuries, regardless of how well maintained. We are in a lush climate, which makes this all the more jarring. Even if they were created by your father's power, they wouldn't have stood this long. These buildings were designed by a genius. Someone who can design layered cities that can stand for thousands of years without chipping or cracking. See, your father rules by fear. Might makes right is the rule. But the issue there is, before this city, people were too disorganized and spread out to be roped together by fear. They would have squabbled and fought for centuries, and would have never made such a beautiful kingdom. See, I believe your father wasn't always a tyrant: he was a visionary.
"It's the only way he could have gotten so many people to get along for long enough to build this city. They weren't terrified or awestruck; they were inspired. He was a teacher, a genius, and a loving father to his people. This must have been after the Usurper, since that thing obviously couldn't have built this city, which leads me to wonder what happened. What made him change?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*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, your favorite pretty boy, 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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Reqka looks over at them
"hey! it's you..."
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Yes?"
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, your favorite pretty boy, and certified silly goose
Reqka walks over
"why do you have plants in you?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*So…Tarasque’s gone, I think.*
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 Executioner is with the accuser. They are both on top of the local church.
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.