“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
“Come on!” They say, taking a step closer to the man. “You know you want to…” they say, looking up at the man with their bright eyes, cold and dead yet blazing with excitement at the same time.
“or maybe you don’t have the guts.” They whisper, their body shaking a bit.
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
“Come on!” They say, taking a step closer to the man. “You know you want to…” they say, looking up at the man with their bright eyes, cold and dead yet blazing with excitement at the same time.
“or maybe you don’t have the guts.” They whisper, their body shaking a bit.
“Oh I want to. But it needs to be special. It must be spectacular, or else it’s just another dead body, littering the ground.” He takes a step closer, whispering in their ear “If you want me to kill you, then make it worth my while. Entertain your emperor. Peasant.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
“Come on!” They say, taking a step closer to the man. “You know you want to…” they say, looking up at the man with their bright eyes, cold and dead yet blazing with excitement at the same time.
“or maybe you don’t have the guts.” They whisper, their body shaking a bit.
“Oh I want to. But it needs to be special. It must be spectacular, or else it’s just another dead body, littering the ground.” He takes a step closer, whispering in their ear “If you want me to kill you, then make it worth my while. Entertain your emperor. Peasant.”
“Oh, I could make this very… very entertaining for the both of us. But not yet. Have a cigar first, won’t you?” He offers them another cigarette.
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
“Come on!” They say, taking a step closer to the man. “You know you want to…” they say, looking up at the man with their bright eyes, cold and dead yet blazing with excitement at the same time.
“or maybe you don’t have the guts.” They whisper, their body shaking a bit.
“Oh I want to. But it needs to be special. It must be spectacular, or else it’s just another dead body, littering the ground.” He takes a step closer, whispering in their ear “If you want me to kill you, then make it worth my while. Entertain your emperor. Peasant.”
“Oh, I could make this very… very entertaining for the both of us. But not yet. Have a cigar first, won’t you?” He offers them another cigarette.
“What part of ‘I don’t smoke do you not understand’? The fact that you insist so much makes me think that it’s laced with something.”
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Silence. I’m considering the most effective way to absolutely destroy your entire existence. Enūma Eliš would most likely be overkill. Enkidu may be sufficient.” He starts pacing back and forth, seemingly forgetting the person right next to him
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
“Come on!” They say, taking a step closer to the man. “You know you want to…” they say, looking up at the man with their bright eyes, cold and dead yet blazing with excitement at the same time.
“or maybe you don’t have the guts.” They whisper, their body shaking a bit.
“Oh I want to. But it needs to be special. It must be spectacular, or else it’s just another dead body, littering the ground.” He takes a step closer, whispering in their ear “If you want me to kill you, then make it worth my while. Entertain your emperor. Peasant.”
“Oh, I could make this very… very entertaining for the both of us. But not yet. Have a cigar first, won’t you?” He offers them another cigarette.
“What part of ‘I don’t smoke do you not understand’? The fact that you insist so much makes me think that it’s laced with something.”
“It’s not poisoned, I promise! Fine, Nevermind then. If you’re too much of a wimp to break my weak little body unless I actually give you something fun, it seems I live another day.”
He can’t help but chuckle at their words and their curiosity “My apologies, but my pain tolerance is… higher than most people would expect, even myself apparently, so things like glass in my feet causing me to slowly bleed out are… difficult to notice at times.”
"Ah, I see. Well I assume you count yourself lucky I was here, or else you may have died from severe blood loss." Ragnaris begins to inspect his claws, checking them for dirt and grime.
(Sorry for disappearin' yesterday, I was busy.)
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
He can’t help but chuckle at their words and their curiosity “My apologies, but my pain tolerance is… higher than most people would expect, even myself apparently, so things like glass in my feet causing me to slowly bleed out are… difficult to notice at times.”
"Ah, I see. Well I assume you count yourself lucky I was here, or else you may have died from severe blood loss." Ragnaris begins to inspect his claws, checking them for dirt and grime.
(Sorry for disappearin' yesterday, I was busy.)
“I must, without you I would’ve wasted the second life I was given, and I wouldn’t want to be considered ungrateful.” He says, returning to sharpening his silver blade as they speak.
(Don’t be sorry for having a life dude, it’s all good man.)
He can’t help but chuckle at their words and their curiosity “My apologies, but my pain tolerance is… higher than most people would expect, even myself apparently, so things like glass in my feet causing me to slowly bleed out are… difficult to notice at times.”
"Ah, I see. Well I assume you count yourself lucky I was here, or else you may have died from severe blood loss." Ragnaris begins to inspect his claws, checking them for dirt and grime.
(Sorry for disappearin' yesterday, I was busy.)
“I must, without you I would’ve wasted the second life I was given, and I wouldn’t want to be considered ungrateful.” He says, returning to sharpening his silver blade as they speak.
(Don’t be sorry for having a life dude, it’s all good man.)
Ragnaris snaps his attention back to Eithan. "Second life? Were you resurrected at some point in your previous lifetime?"
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
He can’t help but chuckle at their words and their curiosity “My apologies, but my pain tolerance is… higher than most people would expect, even myself apparently, so things like glass in my feet causing me to slowly bleed out are… difficult to notice at times.”
"Ah, I see. Well I assume you count yourself lucky I was here, or else you may have died from severe blood loss." Ragnaris begins to inspect his claws, checking them for dirt and grime.
(Sorry for disappearin' yesterday, I was busy.)
“I must, without you I would’ve wasted the second life I was given, and I wouldn’t want to be considered ungrateful.” He says, returning to sharpening his silver blade as they speak.
(Don’t be sorry for having a life dude, it’s all good man.)
Ragnaris snaps his attention back to Eithan. "Second life? Were you resurrected at some point in your previous lifetime?"
Eithan looks up at them, concerned he may have done something to possibly aggravate the greatwyrm “Yes, I would not be here if it weren’t for a resurrection.”
He can’t help but chuckle at their words and their curiosity “My apologies, but my pain tolerance is… higher than most people would expect, even myself apparently, so things like glass in my feet causing me to slowly bleed out are… difficult to notice at times.”
"Ah, I see. Well I assume you count yourself lucky I was here, or else you may have died from severe blood loss." Ragnaris begins to inspect his claws, checking them for dirt and grime.
(Sorry for disappearin' yesterday, I was busy.)
“I must, without you I would’ve wasted the second life I was given, and I wouldn’t want to be considered ungrateful.” He says, returning to sharpening his silver blade as they speak.
(Don’t be sorry for having a life dude, it’s all good man.)
Ragnaris snaps his attention back to Eithan. "Second life? Were you resurrected at some point in your previous lifetime?"
Eithan looks up at them, concerned he may have done something to possibly aggravate the greatwyrm “Yes, I would not be here if it weren’t for a resurrection.”
"Interesting. I myself have been granted semi-immortality on top of my already long lifespan, but I have never been resurrected. Unless, of course, you count that wretch Abaddon, may he fall on his servant's blade." Ragnaris senses the look of apprehension on Eithan's face and raises part of his scaled brow. "What is that look for? Have I frightened you?"
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
"Interesting. I myself have been granted semi-immortality on top of my already long lifespan, but I have never been resurrected. Unless, of course, you count that wretch Abaddon, may he fall on his servant's blade." Ragnaris senses the look of apprehension on Eithan's face and raises part of his scaled brow. "What is that look for? Have I frightened you?"
He shakes his head, looking up at them with a smile "Not afraid, simply worried I sullied my potential relationship with you in stating I have previously died. I have yet to meet this Abaddon of which you speak, though your words suggest a hatred towards them. May I be inclined to ask you why that is?" He asks, crossing his legs and tapping his feet.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Interesting. I myself have been granted semi-immortality on top of my already long lifespan, but I have never been resurrected. Unless, of course, you count that wretch Abaddon, may he fall on his servant's blade." Ragnaris senses the look of apprehension on Eithan's face and raises part of his scaled brow. "What is that look for? Have I frightened you?"
He shakes his head, looking up at them with a smile "Not afraid, simply worried I sullied my potential relationship with you in stating I have previously died. I have yet to meet this Abaddon of which you speak, though your words suggest a hatred towards them. May I be inclined to ask you why that is?" He asks, crossing his legs and tapping his feet.
"Oh, I am not bothered at all by your resurrection. I am glad that someone was generous enough to bring you back from the cold darkness of death." Smoke begins to plume from Ragnaris' nostrils as he remembers the unpleasant memories of Abaddon. "Abaddon is the judge of the Nine Hells, and deems the punishment for all who have the unfortunate fate of subsiding in that gods forsaken place. I have an unending hatred of him due to the fact of him killing both me and my grandson, Ragnerious, then attempting to imprison both of us in the Hells." His expression becomes somber as he goes on. "I had tried to fight for our freedom before my demise, but it was to no avail. Ragnerious, without my knowledge, made a deal with Abaddon that would guarantee my freedom, but doomed him to service under Abaddon for... what was it, 100 years? He has made the best of it, however."
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Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
"Interesting. I myself have been granted semi-immortality on top of my already long lifespan, but I have never been resurrected. Unless, of course, you count that wretch Abaddon, may he fall on his servant's blade." Ragnaris senses the look of apprehension on Eithan's face and raises part of his scaled brow. "What is that look for? Have I frightened you?"
He shakes his head, looking up at them with a smile "Not afraid, simply worried I sullied my potential relationship with you in stating I have previously died. I have yet to meet this Abaddon of which you speak, though your words suggest a hatred towards them. May I be inclined to ask you why that is?" He asks, crossing his legs and tapping his feet.
"Oh, I am not bothered at all by your resurrection. I am glad that someone was generous enough to bring you back from the cold darkness of death." Smoke begins to plume from Ragnaris' nostrils as he remembers the unpleasant memories of Abaddon. "Abaddon is the judge of the Nine Hells, and deems the punishment for all who have the unfortunate fate of subsiding in that gods forsaken place. I have an unending hatred of him due to the fact of him killing both me and my grandson, Ragnerious, then attempting to imprison both of us in the Hells." His expression becomes somber as he goes on. "I had tried to fight for our freedom before my demise, but it was to no avail. Ragnerious, without my knowledge, made a deal with Abaddon that would guarantee my freedom, but doomed him to service under Abaddon for... what was it, 100 years? He has made the best of it, however."
He looks to the story and nods along with a solemn expression, looking back up once it is complete "The Nine Hells? I've been told stories of that place before, and your grandson truly must be noble if he were to sacrifice 100 years of his life to leave you free of your sentence. Death was... an unpleasant time for me, though it didnt last long. Would you like to know the story of how and why?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
“Alright, tell me when you find the best way to murder me! Sure you don’t want a cigar, you seem pretty stressed out.” They say, laughing through their words.
The man ignores them, continuing his pacing “Too many options. Enki, Bahamut, Angra Mainyu, Zahhāk.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
They sit down on a nearby rock, watching the man with interest as he figures out the best way to kill them.
The man screams, slamming the side of his fist into the dome’s wall “You’re lucky that I’m indecisive. I would have killed you a long time ago if I knew how I would do it.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Uh-huh. You know, if you’re half as strong as you probably think you are, wouldn’t you just be able to shatter every bone in my body by punching me in the face?” They say, once again offering a cigarette to him.
He smacks it away “Possibly. But 1. I don’t won’t your mongrel blood touching me and 2. It’s not satisfying enough.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Come on!” They say, taking a step closer to the man. “You know you want to…” they say, looking up at the man with their bright eyes, cold and dead yet blazing with excitement at the same time.
“or maybe you don’t have the guts.” They whisper, their body shaking a bit.
“Oh I want to. But it needs to be special. It must be spectacular, or else it’s just another dead body, littering the ground.” He takes a step closer, whispering in their ear “If you want me to kill you, then make it worth my while. Entertain your emperor. Peasant.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“Oh, I could make this very… very entertaining for the both of us. But not yet. Have a cigar first, won’t you?” He offers them another cigarette.
“What part of ‘I don’t smoke do you not understand’? The fact that you insist so much makes me think that it’s laced with something.”
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
“It’s not poisoned, I promise! Fine, Nevermind then. If you’re too much of a wimp to break my weak little body unless I actually give you something fun, it seems I live another day.”
*Mornin, everybody. I’m here for violence.*
"Ah, I see. Well I assume you count yourself lucky I was here, or else you may have died from severe blood loss." Ragnaris begins to inspect his claws, checking them for dirt and grime.
(Sorry for disappearin' yesterday, I was busy.)
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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“I must, without you I would’ve wasted the second life I was given, and I wouldn’t want to be considered ungrateful.” He says, returning to sharpening his silver blade as they speak.
(Don’t be sorry for having a life dude, it’s all good man.)
Ragnaris snaps his attention back to Eithan. "Second life? Were you resurrected at some point in your previous lifetime?"
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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Eithan looks up at them, concerned he may have done something to possibly aggravate the greatwyrm “Yes, I would not be here if it weren’t for a resurrection.”
"Interesting. I myself have been granted semi-immortality on top of my already long lifespan, but I have never been resurrected. Unless, of course, you count that wretch Abaddon, may he fall on his servant's blade." Ragnaris senses the look of apprehension on Eithan's face and raises part of his scaled brow. "What is that look for? Have I frightened you?"
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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He shakes his head, looking up at them with a smile "Not afraid, simply worried I sullied my potential relationship with you in stating I have previously died. I have yet to meet this Abaddon of which you speak, though your words suggest a hatred towards them. May I be inclined to ask you why that is?" He asks, crossing his legs and tapping his feet.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Oh, I am not bothered at all by your resurrection. I am glad that someone was generous enough to bring you back from the cold darkness of death." Smoke begins to plume from Ragnaris' nostrils as he remembers the unpleasant memories of Abaddon. "Abaddon is the judge of the Nine Hells, and deems the punishment for all who have the unfortunate fate of subsiding in that gods forsaken place. I have an unending hatred of him due to the fact of him killing both me and my grandson, Ragnerious, then attempting to imprison both of us in the Hells." His expression becomes somber as he goes on. "I had tried to fight for our freedom before my demise, but it was to no avail. Ragnerious, without my knowledge, made a deal with Abaddon that would guarantee my freedom, but doomed him to service under Abaddon for... what was it, 100 years? He has made the best of it, however."
Hi there! My name's Elk. I'm NoiSilverheart's doppelgänger. I'm a demi/grayromantic, socially awkward Okie who may or may not be a pyromaniac. *random confetti blast*
I'm a warlock of the Archcrone, and my patron is TheFriendlyArchfey. I was nicknamed AchatesCervus8337 by VitusW and given the titles "Swashbuckling Scorcher", "The Unpredictable Jedi", "Burning Fury of the Ancients", and "Combustion Knight" by DrummerBoyDragonSlayer.
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He looks to the story and nods along with a solemn expression, looking back up once it is complete "The Nine Hells? I've been told stories of that place before, and your grandson truly must be noble if he were to sacrifice 100 years of his life to leave you free of your sentence. Death was... an unpleasant time for me, though it didnt last long. Would you like to know the story of how and why?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)