The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
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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.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
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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.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
After a few seconds of deep breath, they calm down.
”Sorry, I uh, get a little excited sometimes. My sister says it’s a problem. But I don’t think it’s that bad. Is it that bad?” They ask.
”Oh, sorry again. Where are my manners?!? I’m Lonely!” They say, extending their hand to shake the giant human.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
After a few seconds of deep breath, they calm down.
”Sorry, I uh, get a little excited sometimes. My sister says it’s a problem. But I don’t think it’s that bad. Is it that bad?” They ask.
”Oh, sorry again. Where are my manners?!? I’m Lonely!” They say, extending their hand to shake the giant human.
He just shakes their hand, his hand almost surrounding theirs entirely "That is a depressing name. Though it does remind me of something." *Have you played Inscription?*
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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.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
After a few seconds of deep breath, they calm down.
”Sorry, I uh, get a little excited sometimes. My sister says it’s a problem. But I don’t think it’s that bad. Is it that bad?” They ask.
”Oh, sorry again. Where are my manners?!? I’m Lonely!” They say, extending their hand to shake the giant human.
He just shakes their hand, his hand almost surrounding theirs entirely "That is a depressing name. Though it does remind me of something." *Have you played Inscription?*
“Yeah, but it’s mine and I think it’s pretty great! What’s it remind you of?”
*i have not, but I think this character might predate the game*
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
After a few seconds of deep breath, they calm down.
”Sorry, I uh, get a little excited sometimes. My sister says it’s a problem. But I don’t think it’s that bad. Is it that bad?” They ask.
”Oh, sorry again. Where are my manners?!? I’m Lonely!” They say, extending their hand to shake the giant human.
He just shakes their hand, his hand almost surrounding theirs entirely "That is a depressing name. Though it does remind me of something." *Have you played Inscription?*
“Yeah, but it’s mine and I think it’s pretty great! What’s it remind you of?”
*i have not, but I think this character might predate the game*
"I cant remember. Just a vague feeling of Dejavu. Anyway you seem optimistic."
*Look up 'Lonely Wizard Inscription'.*
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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.
The dark presence grows and warps, and a figure appears there, first just a formless shadow on the ground, but sprouting into a small human, maybe 14, with dark skin and curly brown hair, bright yellow eyes, and an equally bright yellow turtleneck sweater along with boots and blue jeans. They look around excitedly, and wave to the doom duck from a few hundred feet away. The land around them warps and shifts like shadows in a dark forest.
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
After a few seconds of deep breath, they calm down.
”Sorry, I uh, get a little excited sometimes. My sister says it’s a problem. But I don’t think it’s that bad. Is it that bad?” They ask.
”Oh, sorry again. Where are my manners?!? I’m Lonely!” They say, extending their hand to shake the giant human.
He just shakes their hand, his hand almost surrounding theirs entirely "That is a depressing name. Though it does remind me of something." *Have you played Inscription?*
“Yeah, but it’s mine and I think it’s pretty great! What’s it remind you of?”
*i have not, but I think this character might predate the game*
"I cant remember. Just a vague feeling of Dejavu. Anyway you seem optimistic."
*Look up 'Lonely Wizard Inscription'.*
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
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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.
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Ooooh nooo I’m sooo sorry- anything I can do to help!?! Need some tea, coffee, medicine, or anything else that could help? I could go get something for you-whatever would make you feel better.”
They’re whispering to themself, something along the lines of, “comeonthisisthefirstpersonyou’vemetinsolongdon’tmessthisup-“
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Ooooh nooo I’m sooo sorry- anything I can do to help!?! Need some tea, coffee, medicine, or anything else that could help? I could go get something for you-whatever would make you feel better.”
They’re whispering to themself, something along the lines of, “comeonthisisthefirstpersonyou’vemetinsolongdon’tmessthisup-“
"Don't worry I'll be fine. Will your shadow also introduce themself?" He turns around, his head slightly bleeding.
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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.
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Ooooh nooo I’m sooo sorry- anything I can do to help!?! Need some tea, coffee, medicine, or anything else that could help? I could go get something for you-whatever would make you feel better.”
They’re whispering to themself, something along the lines of, “comeonthisisthefirstpersonyou’vemetinsolongdon’tmessthisup-“
"Don't worry I'll be fine. Will your shadow also introduce themself?" He turns around, his head slightly bleeding.
“Oh, that’s also Lonely, just my brain uh… freaking out, nothing to worry about either! Is your head okay?”
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou - Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Ooooh nooo I’m sooo sorry- anything I can do to help!?! Need some tea, coffee, medicine, or anything else that could help? I could go get something for you-whatever would make you feel better.”
They’re whispering to themself, something along the lines of, “comeonthisisthefirstpersonyou’vemetinsolongdon’tmessthisup-“
"Don't worry I'll be fine. Will your shadow also introduce themself?" He turns around, his head slightly bleeding.
“Oh, that’s also Lonely, just my brain uh… freaking out, nothing to worry about either! Is your head okay?”
"I've had much worse injures. You shouldn't freak out, I'd be happy to be your friend, I suppose."
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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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*Want to still fight or not. I'm fine without finishing the fight.*
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
Rag waves to them, walking over, his massive frame putting them in his shadow "Hello stranger, a pleasure to meet you."
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
*im good. you proved your point. now the chicken on the other hand...*
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic (currently in remission!), autism, ADHD, anger issues
Rag places his hand on his chest and most of his shallow wounds heal "You are strong."
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
*heeheh*
“OHMYGOSHHIITSBEENSOOOOOOOOOLONGSINCEI’VEMETANYONENEWWHATSYOU’RENAMETELLMEPLEEAAASEDOYOUWANNABEFRIENDSIWANNABEFRIENDS-“ they blurt out at extreme speeds, stopping to catch their breath, inhaling deeply.
Rag immediately facepalms, remembering people like this "Oh my. You need to have space between your words. I am Ragnerious, just call me Rag."
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
After a few seconds of deep breath, they calm down.
”Sorry, I uh, get a little excited sometimes. My sister says it’s a problem. But I don’t think it’s that bad. Is it that bad?” They ask.
”Oh, sorry again. Where are my manners?!? I’m Lonely!” They say, extending their hand to shake the giant human.
He just shakes their hand, his hand almost surrounding theirs entirely "That is a depressing name. Though it does remind me of something." *Have you played Inscription?*
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
“Yeah, but it’s mine and I think it’s pretty great! What’s it remind you of?”
*i have not, but I think this character might predate the game*
"I cant remember. Just a vague feeling of Dejavu. Anyway you seem optimistic."
*Look up 'Lonely Wizard Inscription'.*
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
“Well, what’s the point of life if you aren’t happy for every second of it?!? What’s to live for if you aren’t enjoying it? I try not to think about all the depressing things in life, because then I spiral, and when I spiral things get bad and people suffer and I suffer and everyone Suffers- oh no, I’m spiraling- Thinkhappythoughtsthinkhappythoughtsdeepbreathslikeyourbrothertoldyou
- Okayithinki’mgoodnow- sorry, I’m doing the fast talk thing again! Anyways, where are we?” They say, taking another deep breath.
He walks over to one of the walls. He headbutts it with full force, crushing part of the wall, leaving a massive dent "Please. Don't. Do that."
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
“What did I do?” They ask, walking up to them. Their shadow seems to be freaking out, just like lonely was just doing. But lonely isn’t doing any of the motions it’s shadow is doing.
“Don’t talk that quickly. I am too old for things like that. At this rate you’ll give me ptsd.”
“Ooooh nooo I’m sooo sorry- anything I can do to help!?! Need some tea, coffee, medicine, or anything else that could help? I could go get something for you-whatever would make you feel better.”
They’re whispering to themself, something along the lines of, “comeonthisisthefirstpersonyou’vemetinsolongdon’tmessthisup-“
"Don't worry I'll be fine. Will your shadow also introduce themself?" He turns around, his head slightly bleeding.
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, that’s also Lonely, just my brain uh… freaking out, nothing to worry about either! Is your head okay?”
"I've had much worse injures. You shouldn't freak out, I'd be happy to be your friend, I suppose."
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