*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
“Oh… uh, that’s… weird. So now you’re just stuck in the book?”
“Yeah. It took a bit of getting use to. But I can still use my senses, and the magic from Zeon’s book lets me use telepathy and telekinesis whenever I want. Plus I’m indestructible so long as he’s alive. Honestly, it’s a pretty nice deal all things considered. And I can still help him in battles like this. It’s nice to meet you by the way, Lonely.”
“Nice to meet you to… wait, can you still taste?”
“Yes, I can in fact taste and eat, though I have no need for it. Found out by complete accident that…” Dufort says.
”My brother accidentally tossed him into a bowl of chocolate pudding not long after he was put into the book.” Zeon chimes in.
“Oh… uh, that’s… weird. So now you’re just stuck in the book?”
“Yeah. It took a bit of getting use to. But I can still use my senses, and the magic from Zeon’s book lets me use telepathy and telekinesis whenever I want. Plus I’m indestructible so long as he’s alive. Honestly, it’s a pretty nice deal all things considered. And I can still help him in battles like this. It’s nice to meet you by the way, Lonely.”
“Nice to meet you to… wait, can you still taste?”
“Yes, I can in fact taste and eat, though I have no need for it. Found out by complete accident that…” Dufort says.
”My brother accidentally tossed him into a bowl of chocolate pudding not long after he was put into the book.” Zeon chimes in.
“How… do you taste?”
“I honestly have no ideas really. The spell books that Mamodo Daemon have are very strange things with all manner of unique power that grows and evolves with the user.” Dufort retorts.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Oh… uh, that’s… weird. So now you’re just stuck in the book?”
“Yeah. It took a bit of getting use to. But I can still use my senses, and the magic from Zeon’s book lets me use telepathy and telekinesis whenever I want. Plus I’m indestructible so long as he’s alive. Honestly, it’s a pretty nice deal all things considered. And I can still help him in battles like this. It’s nice to meet you by the way, Lonely.”
“Nice to meet you to… wait, can you still taste?”
“Yes, I can in fact taste and eat, though I have no need for it. Found out by complete accident that…” Dufort says.
”My brother accidentally tossed him into a bowl of chocolate pudding not long after he was put into the book.” Zeon chimes in.
“How… do you taste?”
“I honestly have no ideas really. The spell books that Mamodo Daemon have are very strange things with all manner of unique power that grows and evolves with the user.” Dufort retorts.
“Also pretty strange… but… do you have something that acts as your tongue or?…”
“Oh… uh, that’s… weird. So now you’re just stuck in the book?”
“Yeah. It took a bit of getting use to. But I can still use my senses, and the magic from Zeon’s book lets me use telepathy and telekinesis whenever I want. Plus I’m indestructible so long as he’s alive. Honestly, it’s a pretty nice deal all things considered. And I can still help him in battles like this. It’s nice to meet you by the way, Lonely.”
“Nice to meet you to… wait, can you still taste?”
“Yes, I can in fact taste and eat, though I have no need for it. Found out by complete accident that…” Dufort says.
”My brother accidentally tossed him into a bowl of chocolate pudding not long after he was put into the book.” Zeon chimes in.
“How… do you taste?”
“I honestly have no ideas really. The spell books that Mamodo Daemon have are very strange things with all manner of unique power that grows and evolves with the user.” Dufort retorts.
“Also pretty strange… but… do you have something that acts as your tongue or?…”
Lonely would see a bookmark ribbon start waving around.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Oh… uh, that’s… weird. So now you’re just stuck in the book?”
“Yeah. It took a bit of getting use to. But I can still use my senses, and the magic from Zeon’s book lets me use telepathy and telekinesis whenever I want. Plus I’m indestructible so long as he’s alive. Honestly, it’s a pretty nice deal all things considered. And I can still help him in battles like this. It’s nice to meet you by the way, Lonely.”
“Nice to meet you to… wait, can you still taste?”
“Yes, I can in fact taste and eat, though I have no need for it. Found out by complete accident that…” Dufort says.
”My brother accidentally tossed him into a bowl of chocolate pudding not long after he was put into the book.” Zeon chimes in.
“How… do you taste?”
“I honestly have no ideas really. The spell books that Mamodo Daemon have are very strange things with all manner of unique power that grows and evolves with the user.” Dufort retorts.
“Also pretty strange… but… do you have something that acts as your tongue or?…”
Lonely would see a bookmark ribbon start waving around.
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
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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.
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
Wherever Sekiro is, it seems that nearby there is a pack of three dozen various species of big cats having a picnic, with picnic blankets and baskets and plates and other strange human things. In the middle of the picnic is a large teacup, inside of which rests a sleeping calico kitten.
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
Wherever Sekiro is, it seems that nearby there is a pack of three dozen various species of big cats having a picnic, with picnic blankets and baskets and plates and other strange human things. In the middle of the picnic is a large teacup, inside of which rests a sleeping calico kitten.
Lonely walks up to Jason.
”Hiya! How are you doing?”
Sekiro begins to paint the scene, sharp lines all across it from his swordsmanship. His oni mask shifts to a smile when seeing all the cats, muttering something to himself.
Jason is inside his cloud house, which is not in his astral kingdom "Hey Lonely, I'm doing fine, also you don't have to worry about that bounty hunter anymore."
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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.
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
“Sorry… uhm, yeah! I know some cool people. Like Jason, and Shade, and Alacreus Here! I also knew Zodiac, but he’s mean…”
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
Wherever Sekiro is, it seems that nearby there is a pack of three dozen various species of big cats having a picnic, with picnic blankets and baskets and plates and other strange human things. In the middle of the picnic is a large teacup, inside of which rests a sleeping calico kitten.
Lonely walks up to Jason.
”Hiya! How are you doing?”
Sekiro begins to paint the scene, sharp lines all across it from his swordsmanship. His oni mask shifts to a smile when seeing all the cats, muttering something to himself.
Jason is inside his cloud house, which is not in his astral kingdom "Hey Lonely, I'm doing fine, also you don't have to worry about that bounty hunter anymore."
One of the cats, a Serval, prances up to Sekiro, a basket in its mouth. It puts down the basket in front of him and looks up at them curiously. Inside of the basket is lots of delicious looking foods, mostly fish or other types of meats, with some fruits and a bottle of some fey wine as well.
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
“Sorry… uhm, yeah! I know some cool people. Like Jason, and Shade, and Alacreus Here! I also knew Zodiac, but he’s mean…”
“Maybe I’ll mean this Jason person, or Shade. I met Zodiac. He was….very friendly. Why do you say he is mean?” Zeon asks.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
“Sorry… uhm, yeah! I know some cool people. Like Jason, and Shade, and Alacreus Here! I also knew Zodiac, but he’s mean…”
“Maybe I’ll mean this Jason person, or Shade. I met Zodiac. He was….very friendly. Why do you say he is mean?” Zeon asks.
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
“Sorry… uhm, yeah! I know some cool people. Like Jason, and Shade, and Alacreus Here! I also knew Zodiac, but he’s mean…”
“Maybe I’ll mean this Jason person, or Shade. I met Zodiac. He was….very friendly. Why do you say he is mean?” Zeon asks.
“I don’t wanna talk about it…”
“Oh, alright then.” Zeon says dropping the subject. “Where would some of these other people be?”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
“Sorry… uhm, yeah! I know some cool people. Like Jason, and Shade, and Alacreus Here! I also knew Zodiac, but he’s mean…”
“Maybe I’ll mean this Jason person, or Shade. I met Zodiac. He was….very friendly. Why do you say he is mean?” Zeon asks.
“I don’t wanna talk about it…”
“Oh, alright then.” Zeon says dropping the subject. “Where would some of these other people be?”
“Uh, Jason is either at his astral kingdom over there,” they point to the gat leading to the kingdom, “or somewhere else like his cloud house.” He points to Jason’s house. “Same with shade, they’re usually together.”
Manceron is preaching to a group of wild dogs that are eating a deer carcass. They seem more confused by his presence and lack of fear than anything, but they have deemed him safe to eat near.
Barbeau is ripping the guts out of some poor dead animal that is presently unrecognizable.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
Wherever Sekiro is, it seems that nearby there is a pack of three dozen various species of big cats having a picnic, with picnic blankets and baskets and plates and other strange human things. In the middle of the picnic is a large teacup, inside of which rests a sleeping calico kitten.
Lonely walks up to Jason.
”Hiya! How are you doing?”
Sekiro begins to paint the scene, sharp lines all across it from his swordsmanship. His oni mask shifts to a smile when seeing all the cats, muttering something to himself.
Jason is inside his cloud house, which is not in his astral kingdom "Hey Lonely, I'm doing fine, also you don't have to worry about that bounty hunter anymore."
One of the cats, a Serval, prances up to Sekiro, a basket in its mouth. It puts down the basket in front of him and looks up at them curiously. Inside of the basket is lots of delicious looking foods, mostly fish or other types of meats, with some fruits and a bottle of some fey wine as well.
”oh… did you kill him?”
He looks at the basket "Oh no thank you, whoever thought this was a good idea tell them I say thank you but I do not wish for any of this." He places the finished painting on the cat's back "You may go back with this though, a gift in return."
"No he is very alive."
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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.
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
Wherever Sekiro is, it seems that nearby there is a pack of three dozen various species of big cats having a picnic, with picnic blankets and baskets and plates and other strange human things. In the middle of the picnic is a large teacup, inside of which rests a sleeping calico kitten.
Lonely walks up to Jason.
”Hiya! How are you doing?”
Sekiro begins to paint the scene, sharp lines all across it from his swordsmanship. His oni mask shifts to a smile when seeing all the cats, muttering something to himself.
Jason is inside his cloud house, which is not in his astral kingdom "Hey Lonely, I'm doing fine, also you don't have to worry about that bounty hunter anymore."
One of the cats, a Serval, prances up to Sekiro, a basket in its mouth. It puts down the basket in front of him and looks up at them curiously. Inside of the basket is lots of delicious looking foods, mostly fish or other types of meats, with some fruits and a bottle of some fey wine as well.
”oh… did you kill him?”
He looks at the basket "Oh no thank you, whoever thought this was a good idea tell them I say thank you but I do not wish for any of this." He places the finished painting on the cat's back "You may go back with this though, a gift in return."
"No he is very alive."
It meows in agreement and begins to take the basket and the painting back. It seems the kitten in the teacup is waking up, and it’s grabbing onto the edge of the cup and looking over at Sekiro, meowing.
”oh, then what happened?”
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*Cool*
Toji feels someone watching him, someone very dangerous.
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
*Mm… not sure right now, I have Lonely. Abaddon and friends, Alacreus, Corvin, the doom duck, and then a calico kitten in a teacup being paraded around by a bunch of big cats*
“How… do you taste?”
“I honestly have no ideas really. The spell books that Mamodo Daemon have are very strange things with all manner of unique power that grows and evolves with the user.” Dufort retorts.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Also pretty strange… but… do you have something that acts as your tongue or?…”
Lonely would see a bookmark ribbon start waving around.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Okay… then what are your ears?”
*Well you know I have Don who is hunting down Toji, Rag who is just living life, Sekiro who is always training, painting, or saying wise things, and Jason.*
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
Wherever Sekiro is, it seems that nearby there is a pack of three dozen various species of big cats having a picnic, with picnic blankets and baskets and plates and other strange human things. In the middle of the picnic is a large teacup, inside of which rests a sleeping calico kitten.
Lonely walks up to Jason.
”Hiya! How are you doing?”
“That I don’t know. I’ve only really figured out taste.” Dufort says.
“Might be for the best, I don’t think you would appreciate being pokes a bunch until we accidentally found where you eyes or ears were.” Zeon says. He then looks at Lonely. “So, what do you know about this dome? Any interesting people?”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Sekiro begins to paint the scene, sharp lines all across it from his swordsmanship. His oni mask shifts to a smile when seeing all the cats, muttering something to himself.
Jason is inside his cloud house, which is not in his astral kingdom "Hey Lonely, I'm doing fine, also you don't have to worry about that bounty hunter anymore."
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
“Sorry… uhm, yeah! I know some cool people. Like Jason, and Shade, and Alacreus Here! I also knew Zodiac, but he’s mean…”
One of the cats, a Serval, prances up to Sekiro, a basket in its mouth. It puts down the basket in front of him and looks up at them curiously. Inside of the basket is lots of delicious looking foods, mostly fish or other types of meats, with some fruits and a bottle of some fey wine as well.
”oh… did you kill him?”
“Maybe I’ll mean this Jason person, or Shade. I met Zodiac. He was….very friendly. Why do you say he is mean?” Zeon asks.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“I don’t wanna talk about it…”
“Oh, alright then.” Zeon says dropping the subject. “Where would some of these other people be?”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Uh, Jason is either at his astral kingdom over there,” they point to the gat leading to the kingdom, “or somewhere else like his cloud house.” He points to Jason’s house. “Same with shade, they’re usually together.”
Manceron is preaching to a group of wild dogs that are eating a deer carcass. They seem more confused by his presence and lack of fear than anything, but they have deemed him safe to eat near.
Barbeau is ripping the guts out of some poor dead animal that is presently unrecognizable.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He looks at the basket "Oh no thank you, whoever thought this was a good idea tell them I say thank you but I do not wish for any of this." He places the finished painting on the cat's back "You may go back with this though, a gift in return."
"No he is very alive."
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
It meows in agreement and begins to take the basket and the painting back. It seems the kitten in the teacup is waking up, and it’s grabbing onto the edge of the cup and looking over at Sekiro, meowing.
”oh, then what happened?”