"We have a problem. Serveo, the Knight of Courage, just fought me. I retreated and he is still searching for me. I can tell you, he wants my head. We must be careful." He hands Tumultus an odd dagger with a blade made of a purple-black stone. "That is the Shadowshard blade. It will glow when any of the knights are near. Keep it well."
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
"We have a problem. Serveo, the Knight of Courage, just fought me. I retreated and he is still searching for me. I can tell you, he wants my head. We must be careful." He hands Tumultus an odd dagger with a blade made of a purple-black stone. "That is the Shadowshard blade. It will glow when any of the knights are near. Keep it well."
He looks honored to carry it. "I shall."
*Gtg*
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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
"We have a problem. Serveo, the Knight of Courage, just fought me. I retreated and he is still searching for me. I can tell you, he wants my head. We must be careful." He hands Tumultus an odd dagger with a blade made of a purple-black stone. "That is the Shadowshard blade. It will glow when any of the knights are near. Keep it well."
He looks honored to carry it. "I shall."
*Gtg*
*Byee*
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed theArcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
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 great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
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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 great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
The great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
As soon as he gets within 20 feet of the circus, Casey appears in front of him, but he looks different. He’s covered in bloody stitches, his eyes are buttons and his mouth looks like that of a wooden puppet. Then the vision stops, and Casey’s back to normal.
”Would ya look at that? One of them came to me. I was expecting to have to hunt all of ya down.”
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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 great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
As soon as he gets within 20 feet of the circus, Casey appears in front of him, but he looks different. He’s covered in bloody stitches, his eyes are buttons and his mouth looks like that of a wooden puppet. Then the vision stops, and Casey’s back to normal.
”Would ya look at that? One of them came to me. I was expecting to have to hunt all of ya down.”
Douxgras looks up. He holsters his gun and sighs. "Ah. One of you. Well, I guess this place is beyond saving now. There go my dreams of making the world a better place, eh? Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll be living out the rest of my short afterlife in the wilderness. Bye."
The great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
As soon as he gets within 20 feet of the circus, Casey appears in front of him, but he looks different. He’s covered in bloody stitches, his eyes are buttons and his mouth looks like that of a wooden puppet. Then the vision stops, and Casey’s back to normal.
”Would ya look at that? One of them came to me. I was expecting to have to hunt all of ya down.”
Douxgras looks up. He holsters his gun and sighs. "Ah. One of you. Well, I guess this place is beyond saving now. There go my dreams of making the world a better place, eh? Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll be living out the rest of my short afterlife in the wilderness. Bye."
He begins to walk away.
He finds himself walking into the circus tent. “Now, hang on. I don’t trust any of you folks not to eat me out to the king, or even the knights. So I can’t let ya leave.”
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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 great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
As soon as he gets within 20 feet of the circus, Casey appears in front of him, but he looks different. He’s covered in bloody stitches, his eyes are buttons and his mouth looks like that of a wooden puppet. Then the vision stops, and Casey’s back to normal.
”Would ya look at that? One of them came to me. I was expecting to have to hunt all of ya down.”
Douxgras looks up. He holsters his gun and sighs. "Ah. One of you. Well, I guess this place is beyond saving now. There go my dreams of making the world a better place, eh? Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll be living out the rest of my short afterlife in the wilderness. Bye."
He begins to walk away.
He finds himself walking into the circus tent. “Now, hang on. I don’t trust any of you folks not to eat me out to the king, or even the knights. So I can’t let ya leave.”
He stops walking before he enters. "Ah. So I'd better just resign myself to eternal torment for your amusement and satiety, basically? Fun." He sits down. "Not like there's anything I can do about it, so why be upset?"
The great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
As soon as he gets within 20 feet of the circus, Casey appears in front of him, but he looks different. He’s covered in bloody stitches, his eyes are buttons and his mouth looks like that of a wooden puppet. Then the vision stops, and Casey’s back to normal.
”Would ya look at that? One of them came to me. I was expecting to have to hunt all of ya down.”
Douxgras looks up. He holsters his gun and sighs. "Ah. One of you. Well, I guess this place is beyond saving now. There go my dreams of making the world a better place, eh? Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll be living out the rest of my short afterlife in the wilderness. Bye."
He begins to walk away.
He finds himself walking into the circus tent. “Now, hang on. I don’t trust any of you folks not to eat me out to the king, or even the knights. So I can’t let ya leave.”
He stops walking before he enters. "Ah. So I'd better just resign myself to eternal torment for your amusement and satiety, basically? Fun." He sits down. "Not like there's anything I can do about it, so why be upset?"
“Good. You’re part of my show now. What can you do?”
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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 praying to the Afterglow.
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
The executioner comes in behind him. "Tumultus!"
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Ello?*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Gibber? Anybody?*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*GODDAMNIT*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*sorry, had stuff to do*
"May he..." He turns. "Yes?"
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
"We have a problem. Serveo, the Knight of Courage, just fought me. I retreated and he is still searching for me. I can tell you, he wants my head. We must be careful." He hands Tumultus an odd dagger with a blade made of a purple-black stone. "That is the Shadowshard blade. It will glow when any of the knights are near. Keep it well."
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
He looks honored to carry it. "I shall."
*Gtg*
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, firstborn child and liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer (Drummer), the Endless Maws (Isis), the Mad Murderer (PJ), more on my extended sig
*Byee*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*goooooood morning*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Hello jobah*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My Baalzeboopical title is The New Hunter! I have been proclaimed the Arcane Oryctolagus By the great artificer Salem!
*Good morning*
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 great knights are still probably trapped somewhere by Casey. Pretty much the entire town have become trapped in cursed mirrors and stashed away somewhere. Everyone in the town who is not currently in a mirror starts to see blood through their eyes. So much blood that they cannot see. They feel a pain so immense that they fall to the ground. They hear a commanding voice in their head. Scream…SCREAM
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
Douxgras has no blood. Or nerves.
He walks toward the circus, flintlock drawn and shaking.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
As soon as he gets within 20 feet of the circus, Casey appears in front of him, but he looks different. He’s covered in bloody stitches, his eyes are buttons and his mouth looks like that of a wooden puppet. Then the vision stops, and Casey’s back to normal.
”Would ya look at that? One of them came to me. I was expecting to have to hunt all of ya down.”
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
Douxgras looks up. He holsters his gun and sighs. "Ah. One of you. Well, I guess this place is beyond saving now. There go my dreams of making the world a better place, eh? Well, if you'll excuse me, I'll be living out the rest of my short afterlife in the wilderness. Bye."
He begins to walk away.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He finds himself walking into the circus tent. “Now, hang on. I don’t trust any of you folks not to eat me out to the king, or even the knights. So I can’t let ya leave.”
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 stops walking before he enters. "Ah. So I'd better just resign myself to eternal torment for your amusement and satiety, basically? Fun." He sits down. "Not like there's anything I can do about it, so why be upset?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Eito is trying to find as many mirrors as possible and hide them.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
“Good. You’re part of my show now. What can you do?”
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