“One claims to be a skilled fighter, but with no specialty technique or style. The other was a member of a desperate ninja clan with an…interesting religion.”
“One claims to be a skilled fighter, but with no specialty technique or style. The other was a member of a desperate ninja clan with an…interesting religion.”
“How so? Wait, hold on…” she pauses.
”they think their immortal?”
“Yes. That’s what it seems like. He is from some sort of monkey clan that worship a king. Said King allegedly erased all their names from the ‘book of death’, making them effectively immortal. Like all religion however, there is no proof, nor do they plan to test it.”
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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.
“One claims to be a skilled fighter, but with no specialty technique or style. The other was a member of a desperate ninja clan with an…interesting religion.”
“How so? Wait, hold on…” she pauses.
”they think their immortal?”
“Yes. That’s what it seems like. He is from some sort of monkey clan that worship a king. Said King allegedly erased all their names from the ‘book of death’, making them effectively immortal. Like all religion however, there is no proof, nor do they plan to test it.”
“I’ll look into that later. Anything else you need?”
*This looks fantastic, wanna intro, but don't have any character slots, soooo... could I use, like, the assassin stat block instead?*
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Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub!You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
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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.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
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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.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
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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.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
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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.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
“Undead is not exactly correct. I still require food, drink and sleep. Though where the food and drink goes is beyond me. I believe I returned through this mask. It keeps my soul bound to my bones and bones bound to my soul.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
“Undead is not exactly correct. I still require food, drink and sleep. Though where the food and drink goes is beyond me. I believe I returned through this mask. It keeps my soul bound to my bones and bones bound to my soul.”
“I would very much like to study the mask, at one point or another. For now, let me show you around the Monastery.”
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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.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
“Undead is not exactly correct. I still require food, drink and sleep. Though where the food and drink goes is beyond me. I believe I returned through this mask. It keeps my soul bound to my bones and bones bound to my soul.”
“I would very much like to study the mask, at one point or another. For now, let me show you around the Monastery.”
He removes his katana, naganata, bow and quiver from his back “I am ready.”
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
“Undead is not exactly correct. I still require food, drink and sleep. Though where the food and drink goes is beyond me. I believe I returned through this mask. It keeps my soul bound to my bones and bones bound to my soul.”
“I would very much like to study the mask, at one point or another. For now, let me show you around the Monastery.”
He removes his katana, naganata, bow and quiver from his back “I am ready.”
Fuji taps both of his drums once in succession. The first beat teleports himself away, and the second teleports the samurai and his weapons into a small, bamboo room with a sliding door and a small balcony that overlooks the mountain. Fuji is in the room. “This will be your personal room. You may store your weapons here or in the sparring rooms. Up to you.”
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.
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
He bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
“It’s 2024, why?”
He counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
“Undead is not exactly correct. I still require food, drink and sleep. Though where the food and drink goes is beyond me. I believe I returned through this mask. It keeps my soul bound to my bones and bones bound to my soul.”
“I would very much like to study the mask, at one point or another. For now, let me show you around the Monastery.”
He removes his katana, naganata, bow and quiver from his back “I am ready.”
Fuji taps both of his drums once in succession. The first beat teleports himself away, and the second teleports the samurai and his weapons into a small, bamboo room with a sliding door and a small balcony that overlooks the mountain. Fuji is in the room. “This will be your personal room. You may store your weapons here or in the sparring rooms. Up to you.”
He neatly puts up his weapons and begins to remove his armor, though the mask stays on. When his is done he looks like a skeleton with a blue fog within. His soul
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
Fuji taps one of his Tsuzumi drums again, and a uniform appears in front of Sazanami, floating in the air. It’s a very typical armored ninja suit. “You may whatever you like over it.”
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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.
Fuji taps one of his Tsuzumi drums again, and a uniform appears in front of Sazanami, floating in the air. It’s a very typical armored ninja suit. “You may whatever you like over it.”
“Hmmm. It shall do for now.” He quickly puts it on
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O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
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“How so? Wait, hold on…” she pauses.
”they think their immortal?”
“Yes. That’s what it seems like. He is from some sort of monkey clan that worship a king. Said King allegedly erased all their names from the ‘book of death’, making them effectively immortal. Like all religion however, there is no proof, nor do they plan to test 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.
TRON LIVES
“I’ll look into that later. Anything else you need?”
*NIJAAA-GO*
*Oh yeah I am SO gonna intro here*
Heya everyone! I'm EJO, DDB's resident immortal rat who appears randomly roughly once every week.
I'm not active much, but always up to talk when I am.
I'm known as CptKurn nearly everywhere but here.
From 5:00 to 7:30 pretty much every day I'm playing either Overwatch, Dead by Daylight or Stellaris
Do not ask me about anything I like because I WILL waffle on for half an hour.
I'm British so I'm not active at the same time as most of y'all
*ninja go lol*
*This looks fantastic, wanna intro, but don't have any character slots, soooo... could I use, like, the assassin stat block instead?*
Heyyyy! What's up? It's me, AwesomeDungeonMaster, although I go by Awe, and my Drummer given title is Epic Crit Roller of Legend! I love DRAGONS!!! This is my laptop account. Check out my cult/club, the DragonClub! You guys here on DDB are AWESOME!
A man in samurai armor enters the monastery. His face is completely covered by an oni mask, a strange blue aura and fog seeps from the gaps in his armor and through the eye holes
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
He hears a low-toned pang of a Tsuzumi drum, and The Claustrial Prior appears before him. He is wearing the Monastery uniform, however his has a billowy purple robe and two Tsuzumi drums on either side of his waist. His hair is still in a messy manbun. He grins when he sees the newcomer. “Greetings, pupil, and welcome to the Jinkan Monastery.”
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 bows and speaks in a ghastly, metallic voice “It is a pleasure to be here.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
He bows as well. “My name is Fuji Kamiya.”
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
“Sazanami Sakamoto. Odd question but what year is it?”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
“It’s 2024, why?”
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 counts on his armored fingers “300 years. I was dead for 300 years.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
Fuji nods. “An undead warrior. Very interesting. How did you return?”
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
“Undead is not exactly correct. I still require food, drink and sleep. Though where the food and drink goes is beyond me. I believe I returned through this mask. It keeps my soul bound to my bones and bones bound to my soul.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
“I would very much like to study the mask, at one point or another. For now, let me show you around the Monastery.”
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 removes his katana, naganata, bow and quiver from his back “I am ready.”
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
Fuji taps both of his drums once in succession. The first beat teleports himself away, and the second teleports the samurai and his weapons into a small, bamboo room with a sliding door and a small balcony that overlooks the mountain. Fuji is in the room. “This will be your personal room. You may store your weapons here or in the sparring rooms. Up to you.”
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 neatly puts up his weapons and begins to remove his armor, though the mask stays on. When his is done he looks like a skeleton with a blue fog within. His soul
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow
*cut*
Fuji taps one of his Tsuzumi drums again, and a uniform appears in front of Sazanami, floating in the air. It’s a very typical armored ninja suit. “You may whatever you like over 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.
TRON LIVES
“Hmmm. It shall do for now.” He quickly puts it on
O sorrow, I have ended, you see, by respecting you, because I am certain you will never leave me.
Ah! I realize it: your beauty lies in the force of your being. You are like those who never left the sad fireside corner of my poor black heart.
O my sorrow, you are better than a well-beloved: because I know that on the day of my final agony, you will be there, lying in my sheets, O sorrow, so that you might once again attempt to enter my heart.
-Except, Prayer for loving sorrow