*Homie, you just said- never mind. GO BACK TO THE MIRROR TENT EITO*
“Alright.” Eito, on advice of the Unknowable, returns to the mirror tent.
Inside the tent (surprisingly) is a collection of mirrors. Some tall, some wide, some round, some square. In the very back of the tent is an assortment of mirrors that show the reflections of people. The people are the townsfolk that Casey captured. They are all wailing and covering their faces. The closest one to Eito is an old woman dressed in robes and commoner’s outfit.
The tent is illuminated by the pale light leaking out of Eito. Upon looking at the mirror, they wince slightly as something flashes into their mind. The memory vanishes as soon as it appears, though. “Now how to extricate you all… Are your bodies still in the material world?”
Uh. They don’t respond. Eito can start to feel Casey’s anger that someone is in the mirror tent.
“Then I’ll simply have to break the wall dividing us.” With quick thrusts, Eito shatters a bunch of mirrors.
The moment the mirrors break, the people fall out of the mirror and onto their knees, still sobbing. In the distance, Casey uses all the power he possibly can, screaming with fury. The pale dagger shatters, he instantly appears in the mirror tent, shaking with rage.
”WHAT DID YOU DO?” He moves to attack Eito, but the woman from the mirror grabs his leg. “You have cursed us, you wretched boy!”
Casey falls to the ground and covers his ears. The sheer amount of sadness in the room is starting to weaken him. There are still people to break free.
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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.
*Homie, you just said- never mind. GO BACK TO THE MIRROR TENT EITO*
“Alright.” Eito, on advice of the Unknowable, returns to the mirror tent.
Inside the tent (surprisingly) is a collection of mirrors. Some tall, some wide, some round, some square. In the very back of the tent is an assortment of mirrors that show the reflections of people. The people are the townsfolk that Casey captured. They are all wailing and covering their faces. The closest one to Eito is an old woman dressed in robes and commoner’s outfit.
The tent is illuminated by the pale light leaking out of Eito. Upon looking at the mirror, they wince slightly as something flashes into their mind. The memory vanishes as soon as it appears, though. “Now how to extricate you all… Are your bodies still in the material world?”
Uh. They don’t respond. Eito can start to feel Casey’s anger that someone is in the mirror tent.
“Then I’ll simply have to break the wall dividing us.” With quick thrusts, Eito shatters a bunch of mirrors.
The moment the mirrors break, the people fall out of the mirror and onto their knees, still sobbing. In the distance, Casey uses all the power he possibly can, screaming with fury. The pale dagger shatters, he instantly appears in the mirror tent, shaking with rage.
”WHAT DID YOU DO?” He moves to attack Eito, but the woman from the mirror grabs his leg. “You have cursed us, you wretched boy!”
Casey falls to the ground and covers his ears. The sheer amount of sadness in the room is starting to weaken him. There are still people to break free.
“Oh dear, this isn’t what I was going for at all. In the other way of considering it, I know your weakness.” Eito remarks, breaking 4 mirror(s).
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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.
The people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
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 people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
The people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
Tiso walks over "I just watched you kill a child, nice." And raises his fist to be bumped
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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.
Serveo and Skar stand up. They look around. Skar asks around. “What has happened? It seems we missed the circus.”
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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 people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
Tiso walks over "I just watched you kill a child, nice." And raises his fist to be bumped
“Why are you applauding me? Whoever that was, they are not dead. They will not return to the Formless Plane. They were too bound to this place, and I regret the suffering I caused. And… what are you doing with your hand?”
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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.
The people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
Tiso walks over "I just watched you kill a child, nice." And raises his fist to be bumped
“Why are you applauding me? Whoever that was, they are not dead. They will not return to the Formless Plane. They were too bound to this place, and I regret the suffering I caused. And… what are you doing with your hand?”
"Firstly that child tried to kill me on several occasions and second its a new thing I'm trying. You see we bump knuckles as a show of respect towards someone." Tiso shakes his fist a bit
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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.
*Bro I think Tiso needs to remember that we’re currently in middle ages lmao*
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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 people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
Tiso walks over "I just watched you kill a child, nice." And raises his fist to be bumped
“Why are you applauding me? Whoever that was, they are not dead. They will not return to the Formless Plane. They were too bound to this place, and I regret the suffering I caused. And… what are you doing with your hand?”
"Firstly that child tried to kill me on several occasions and second it’s a new thing I'm trying. You see we bump knuckles as a show of respect towards someone." Tiso shakes his fist a bit
“I don’t… have bones, but…” Eito curls their hand and taps it against Tiso’s. The feeling of contact is agonizing, and you hear horrifying blasphemies being screamed in a million languages as a vision of an endless void curling around a single point of white light floods your mind…
then Eito withdraws their fist and it’s all over.
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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.
The people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
Tiso walks over "I just watched you kill a child, nice." And raises his fist to be bumped
“Why are you applauding me? Whoever that was, they are not dead. They will not return to the Formless Plane. They were too bound to this place, and I regret the suffering I caused. And… what are you doing with your hand?”
"Firstly that child tried to kill me on several occasions and second it’s a new thing I'm trying. You see we bump knuckles as a show of respect towards someone." Tiso shakes his fist a bit
“I don’t… have bones, but…” Eito curls their hand and taps it against Tiso’s. The feeling of contact is agonizing, and you hear horrifying blasphemies being screamed in a million languages as a vision of an endless void curling around a single point of white light floods your mind…
then Eito withdraws their fist and it’s all over.
Tiso shivers "That was undoubtedly an experience I will never do again." Tiso withdraws his own fist "I'm going on a crusade to claim the rest of the world for the Savior, want to come?"
*Lore accurate time*
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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.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
“I don’t… have bones, but…” Eito curls their hand and taps it against Tiso’s. The feeling of contact is agonizing, and you hear horrifying blasphemies being screamed in a million languages as a vision of an endless void curling around a single point of white light floods your mind…
then Eito withdraws their fist and it’s all over.
Tiso shivers "That was undoubtedly an experience I will never do again." Tiso withdraws his own fist "I'm going on a crusade to claim the rest of the world for the Savior, want to come?"
*Lore accurate time*
“The… the… HNNNNGGGGhhhhHHAAAaaannnnnghhhhHHH” Eito twitches painfully, smoldering brightly. When they speak again, their voice is hollow and pained. “…I… I cannot… cannot speak of… such a thing… my penance…”
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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.
“I don’t… have bones, but…” Eito curls their hand and taps it against Tiso’s. The feeling of contact is agonizing, and you hear horrifying blasphemies being screamed in a million languages as a vision of an endless void curling around a single point of white light floods your mind…
then Eito withdraws their fist and it’s all over.
Tiso shivers "That was undoubtedly an experience I will never do again." Tiso withdraws his own fist "I'm going on a crusade to claim the rest of the world for the Savior, want to come?"
*Lore accurate time*
“The… the… HNNNNGGGGhhhhHHAAAaaannnnnghhhhHHH” Eito twitches painfully, smoldering brightly. When they speak again, their voice is hollow and pained. “…I… I cannot… cannot speak of… such a thing… my penance…”
"Guess you won't, well nice job freeing everyone. I'm going to go take a nap now." Tiso walks away
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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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*I have a feeling that he killed a bunch of people…I’m scared lol*
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
*I feel like messing with Casey some more, but we should kill him now.*
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
The moment the mirrors break, the people fall out of the mirror and onto their knees, still sobbing. In the distance, Casey uses all the power he possibly can, screaming with fury. The pale dagger shatters, he instantly appears in the mirror tent, shaking with rage.
”WHAT DID YOU DO?” He moves to attack Eito, but the woman from the mirror grabs his leg. “You have cursed us, you wretched boy!”
Casey falls to the ground and covers his ears. The sheer amount of sadness in the room is starting to weaken him. There are still people to break free.
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
*Nvm*
Tiso attempts to leave the circus
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
“Oh dear, this isn’t what I was going for at all. In the other way of considering it, I know your weakness.” Eito remarks, breaking 4 mirror(s).
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The people start to move towards Casey, without any joy to give him power, he’s just an evil boy. He attempts to teleport away, but he just stumbles onto his knees. “No!” His voice is shrill.
As more people crawl towards him and sob, Casey screams. His form starts to flicker. He looks at Eito, his eyes are filled with rage, but before he can say anything, he doubles over. He flickers again before shining brightly with pale light. It envelopes his whole body, he screams again, but it is cut short. The pale light goes away in a flash, and Casey is gone. The purple essence of joy is slowly returning to the townsfolk, returning their smiles and laughter. The red tents disappear with the same pale light. The mirrors all shatter, and Serveo and Skar reappear about 10 feet in the air a few feet away, falling into a heap.
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
“Hnnnh. Poor child. In the end, even if it was in a twisted and misguided way, he only wanted to make people happy. Perhaps, in another life, he could have been a better person… well, I’m off.” Acting bafflingly nonchalant, Eito begins to leave.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tiso walks over "I just watched you kill a child, nice." And raises his fist to be bumped
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
Serveo and Skar stand up. They look around. Skar asks around. “What has happened? It seems we missed the circus.”
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
“Why are you applauding me? Whoever that was, they are not dead. They will not return to the Formless Plane. They were too bound to this place, and I regret the suffering I caused. And… what are you doing with your hand?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Firstly that child tried to kill me on several occasions and second its a new thing I'm trying. You see we bump knuckles as a show of respect towards someone." Tiso shakes his fist a bit
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
*Bro I think Tiso needs to remember that we’re currently in middle ages lmao*
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's going to die soon anyway so it won't matter*
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
“I don’t… have bones, but…” Eito curls their hand and taps it against Tiso’s. The feeling of contact is agonizing, and you hear horrifying blasphemies being screamed in a million languages as a vision of an endless void curling around a single point of white light floods your mind…
then Eito withdraws their fist and it’s all over.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*yippee, lore accuracy*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Tiso shivers "That was undoubtedly an experience I will never do again." Tiso withdraws his own fist "I'm going on a crusade to claim the rest of the world for the Savior, want to come?"
*Lore accurate time*
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
*Hes doing what now?*
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
“The… the… HNNNNGGGGhhhhHHAAAaaannnnnghhhhHHH” Eito twitches painfully, smoldering brightly. When they speak again, their voice is hollow and pained. “…I… I cannot… cannot speak of… such a thing… my penance…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*He's having his kingdom edge moment if that's cool?*
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
"Guess you won't, well nice job freeing everyone. I'm going to go take a nap now." Tiso walks away
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