*My name is Gradius. With an R. I have not made a Zote inspired character yet 😰*
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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.
Eito is now back at their location, attempting to understand their injuries and memories.
Serveo stands behind him. “Were you the one who defeated that poltergeist?”
“In a manner of, speaking,” says Eito somewhat haltingly, “but what merits, this, visit, O great, Knight?”
“I watched you cringe at the mention of my father’s name, and I am curious of this shrine you have built.”
Eito now looks incredibly wary, and draws ever so slightly back from the Knight. “It is… a relic from my past. Nothing more.”
“Interesting. Tell me about your past.”
“I, er… hnnnh… To tell you the truth, I have been afflicted with retrograde amnesia for a year or so now. And, uh… there is more, but I fear retribution.”
“Fear, you should not. I will not punish a man who is already being punished.”
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
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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.
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
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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.
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
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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.
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
“You ask me for an answer and mock me? From whence do I receive my abilities if not from a power beyond?”
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
“You ask me for an answer and mock me? From whence do I receive my abilities if not from a power beyond?”
“I expected you to have a religion that at least made a sliver of sense.” Serveo crouches down. “The “Light” you speak of is simply granted to you by the stars.”
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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.
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
“You ask me for an answer and mock me? From whence do I receive my abilities if not from a power beyond?”
“I expected you to have a religion that at least made a sliver of sense.” Serveo crouches down. “The “Light” you speak of is simply granted to you by the stars.”
“The Light is a metaphor for a more complex topic. ‘The Light’ is a term used simply to emphasize the presence of emanations from this source. You see, mortal souls are created in the image of the Unknowable, so that when it considers us, it considers itself.”
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
“You ask me for an answer and mock me? From whence do I receive my abilities if not from a power beyond?”
“I expected you to have a religion that at least made a sliver of sense.” Serveo crouches down. “The “Light” you speak of is simply granted to you by the stars.”
“The Light is a metaphor for a more complex topic. ‘The Light’ is a term used simply to emphasize the presence of emanations from this source. You see, mortal souls are created in the image of the Unknowable, so that when it considers us, it considers itself.”
“I am afraid I don’t follow.”
*Even I don’t know what he’s saying*
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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.
*IM OUT OF SCHOOL* Yena looks at where Casey was. She turns her face away from everyone. Her hands are in fists.
Skar walks up to her. “Hello Yena. Care to fill me in?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
“Well… I do not know why I was banished. Most likely it was because I follow a faith that is not devoted to… to your father… though it is not a belief in the Usurper either. But… I have memories that occasionally return. It may be that I have not forgotten, but instead repressed. And what I remember is… horrible.”
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
“That is…an interesting take.”
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
“You ask me for an answer and mock me? From whence do I receive my abilities if not from a power beyond?”
“I expected you to have a religion that at least made a sliver of sense.” Serveo crouches down. “The “Light” you speak of is simply granted to you by the stars.”
“The Light is a metaphor for a more complex topic. ‘The Light’ is a term used simply to emphasize the presence of emanations from this source. You see, mortal souls are created in the image of the Unknowable, so that when it considers us, it considers itself.”
“I am afraid I don’t follow.”
*Even I don’t know what he’s saying*
*me either honestly*
“Basically, the ten Essences are the ten forms of the presence of the Unknowable in the world and the soul. The Light is simply a form of the Unknowable that is, though still beyond everything, is not completely incomprehensible.”
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.
*IM OUT OF SCHOOL* Yena looks at where Casey was. She turns her face away from everyone. Her hands are in fists.
Skar walks up to her. “Hello Yena. Care to fill me in?”
“Your circus was a set up. Your performer was enchanted by a painting and went crazy. We… defeated him…” she is still turned away and tense.
*Just to be clear he wasn’t being controlled he was just driven insane^
”Ah. I had a guess that it had to do with Casey. Serveo was wary as well. Wonderful job defeating him.”
“I suppose…” she looks up at the sky still turned away. She seems to relax a bit.
“Is something troubling you? Was Casey disturbing?”
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*My name is Gradius. With an R. I have not made a Zote inspired character yet 😰*
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.
“Can you tell me anything about this belief?”
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.
“Why of course.” A small cluster of light appears at the convergence of Eito’s left index and middle finger. They trace the air, and the glowing outline of a circle appears. “The first of all is the Unknowable. The form God takes when utterly unconsidered. The truest and most incomprehensible source of divinity.”
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.
“That is…an interesting take.”
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.
“However, when the Unknowable considers itself, it takes a form: the Light.” The circle splits into eleven points, which quickly organize and form connecting threads to create the symbol of the Tree of Life. “The gradience of the radiation of this Light forms the ten Essences. They are not gods, but aspects of divinity.”
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.
Serveo nods. “Tell me, how long did it take you to devise this nonsense?”
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.
“You ask me for an answer and mock me? From whence do I receive my abilities if not from a power beyond?”
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.
“I expected you to have a religion that at least made a sliver of sense.” Serveo crouches down. “The “Light” you speak of is simply granted to you by the stars.”
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 Light is a metaphor for a more complex topic. ‘The Light’ is a term used simply to emphasize the presence of emanations from this source. You see, mortal souls are created in the image of the Unknowable, so that when it considers us, it considers itself.”
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.
*sorry for lateness, was in a debate and absolutely did a terrible job and made a fool of myself*
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.
*IM OUT OF SCHOOL*
Yena looks at where Casey was. She turns her face away from everyone. Her hands are in fists.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
“I am afraid I don’t follow.”
*Even I don’t know what he’s saying*
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.
Skar walks up to her. “Hello Yena. Care to fill me in?”
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
*me either honestly*
“Basically, the ten Essences are the ten forms of the presence of the Unknowable in the world and the soul. The Light is simply a form of the Unknowable that is, though still beyond everything, is not completely incomprehensible.”
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.
“Your circus was a set up. Your performer was enchanted by a painting and went crazy. We… defeated him…” she is still turned away and tense.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
*Just to be clear he wasn’t being controlled or enchanted he was just driven insane^
”Ah. I had a guess that it had to do with Casey. Serveo was wary as well. Wonderful job defeating him.”
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 suppose…” she looks up at the sky still turned away. She seems to relax a bit.
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
“Is something troubling you? Was Casey disturbing?”
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 wanted to save him…” she turns a little towards Skar and you can see her face is wet with tears. “I didn’t want to kill him…”
She/they
loves food
that sums me up
*technically i killed him…*
hey.
i liked that box.
put me back.