(I assume Abaddon will either be really mad or just not care when he finds out Ragnaris was never put into a cell.)
*mm… one of the two. And also, if Rag somehow finishes a long rest in the cage, considering he has lots of time and assuming he isn’t caught by a fiend, which we’ll figure out later, they could technically survive the crash*
(He could technically finish 3 long rests a day inside the cage, and he has 9 days until he reaches the bottom.)
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.
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
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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.
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Ragnaris, who is still falling, checks to make sure there are no other demons trying to catch the cage.
Perception: 37
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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.
(I assume Abaddon will either be really mad or just not care when he finds out Ragnaris was never put into a cell.)
*mm… one of the two. And also, if Rag somehow finishes a long rest in the cage, considering he has lots of time and assuming he isn’t caught by a fiend, which we’ll figure out later, they could technically survive the crash*
(He could technically finish 3 long rests a day inside the cage, and he has 9 days until he reaches the bottom.)
*indeed. This is gonna be like a road trip through a desert in an uncomfortably small car for him. Fun. But if he survives, he’ll be picked up and tortured for a hundred years. If he doesn’t, well there’s always resurrection magic.*
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
Ragnaris, who is still falling, checks to make sure there are no other demons trying to catch the cage.
Perception: 42
There are hundreds, from all sides of the miles wide chasm, diving towards them at breakneck speeds. Some are catching up, no longer afraid of him. Or just more afraid of the devil living in the spire right over there.
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
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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.
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
Ragnaris, who is still falling, checks to make sure there are no other demons trying to catch the cage.
Perception: 42
There are hundreds, from all sides of the miles wide chasm, diving towards them at breakneck speeds. Some are catching up, no longer afraid of him. Or just more afraid of the devil living in the spire right over there.
(If he uses his Flame Breath, about how many would he hit?)
Flame Breath recharge: 4
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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.
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
the axe suddenly appears spinning toward rag and slashes the guard in the back.
Attack: 32 Damage: 77 thunder
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
Ragnaris, who is still falling, checks to make sure there are no other demons trying to catch the cage.
Perception: 42
There are hundreds, from all sides of the miles wide chasm, diving towards them at breakneck speeds. Some are catching up, no longer afraid of him. Or just more afraid of the devil living in the spire right over there.
(If he uses his Flame Breath, about how many would he hit?)
Flame Breath recharge: 4
*at least a quarter of them, probably. But there are a looooot of them, around 10 percent being pit fiends*
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
He puts his face to the bars of the cage and reaches out, grabbing the one who talked by his flesh "Do you really want to try that tough guy? Because I'd love to see it." He looks the guy in the eyes, his face saying all he needs to know, he will brutally kill this man without remorse.
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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.
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
the axe suddenly appears spinning toward rag and slashes the guard in the back.
Attack: 33 Damage: 68 thunder
He shrieks in agony and falls a few dozen feet before catching themself and spreading their wings, having lost control of their flight and whipping around violently to find their attacker.
They do their best to set up a little campfire right next to the boy, and adds to it as much as they can. They don’t enjoy the salamander on their shoulder, but they don’t shoo them away.
the salamander helps as best it can, but you can tell it doesnt excel at fire. the boy shivers more and more until you get the fire going.
Once the fire is started, Lonely slowly sits down next to the boy, trying to warm him up as best as they can.
They do their best to set up a little campfire right next to the boy, and adds to it as much as they can. They don’t enjoy the salamander on their shoulder, but they don’t shoo them away.
the salamander helps as best it can, but you can tell it doesnt excel at fire. the boy shivers more and more until you get the fire going.
Once the fire is started, Lonely slowly sits down next to the boy, trying to warm him up as best as they can.
the boy sits up and practically smothers the fire trying to get warm.
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
the axe suddenly appears spinning toward rag and slashes the guard in the back.
Attack: 33 Damage: 68 thunder
He shrieks in agony and falls a few dozen feet before catching themself and spreading their wings, having lost control of their flight and whipping around violently to find their attacker.
Rag grabs the axe, placing it at his side "Anyone else?"
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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.
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
the axe suddenly appears spinning toward rag and slashes the guard in the back.
Attack: 33 Damage: 68 thunder
He shrieks in agony and falls a few dozen feet before catching themself and spreading their wings, having lost control of their flight and whipping around violently to find their attacker.
Rag grabs the axe, placing it at his side "Anyone else?"
the axe sends a shiver up his arm, very happy to be back with its master. it shows him images of chopping the (demons/devils???) in half, with an excited plea.
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"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live. whispering wind. falling through sky. knowing i died. falling. dying... slowly......
All but the first one, the special one, fail the saving throw and are scorched, although less so Than normal, as it seems the magical cage that he’s in dampens his attacks. The two jump back a bit but hold the cage with magic, and the big one casts hold person again. DC 28.
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
the axe suddenly appears spinning toward rag and slashes the guard in the back.
Attack: 33 Damage: 68 thunder
He shrieks in agony and falls a few dozen feet before catching themself and spreading their wings, having lost control of their flight and whipping around violently to find their attacker.
Rag grabs the axe, placing it at his side "Anyone else?"
the axe sends a shiver up his arm, very happy to be back with its master. it shows him images of chopping the (demons/devils???) in half, with an excited plea.
He sends his love back to the axe, and tells it he will let them crush these devils together.
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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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(He could technically finish 3 long rests a day inside the cage, and he has 9 days until he reaches the bottom.)
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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the boy sighs in relief feeling the warmth, his eyes still show heavy fear but he seems to be warming.
(eh? eh? get it? ;D)
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
Save:24 "I told you that you are making a mistake. I will pry these bars open with my bare hands if I have to."
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
(XD)
"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
Ragnaris, who is still falling, checks to make sure there are no other demons trying to catch the cage.
Perception: 37
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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*indeed. This is gonna be like a road trip through a desert in an uncomfortably small car for him. Fun. But if he survives, he’ll be picked up and tortured for a hundred years. If he doesn’t, well there’s always resurrection magic.*
This probably gives them enough time to fly through the portal and make it a few hundred feet, at the top of the sky of Nessus, a giant, country sized cloudy cave right below the mostly frozen ocean of Cania. So by the time he’s back again, there about 10 miles high over Nessus, and approaching the trench. They don’t listen to his words.
There are hundreds, from all sides of the miles wide chasm, diving towards them at breakneck speeds. Some are catching up, no longer afraid of him. Or just more afraid of the devil living in the spire right over there.
"Fine. Have it your way I suppose. I hope you enjoy your lives while they last." He grabs the bars of the cage and begins to tug with all the might he can muster, hopefully able to make it through the magic and metal "Abaddon will die." Athletics:48
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
They manage to, with great effort, make a small Bend in the enchanted giant, burning cage. It is just big enough for him to make it through if they squeeze and it’ll take a bit, around ten seconds. (Very, very strong cages) the pit fiends notice and stop in their tracks.
”HEY! STOP THAT OR I’LL RIP OUT YOUR THROAT!” One says, maneuvering to block the entrance, holding out their mace.
(If he uses his Flame Breath, about how many would he hit?)
Flame Breath recharge: 4
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.
Extended sig
the axe suddenly appears spinning toward rag and slashes the guard in the back.
Attack: 32 Damage: 77 thunder
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
*at least a quarter of them, probably. But there are a looooot of them, around 10 percent being pit fiends*
He puts his face to the bars of the cage and reaches out, grabbing the one who talked by his flesh "Do you really want to try that tough guy? Because I'd love to see it." He looks the guy in the eyes, his face saying all he needs to know, he will brutally kill this man without remorse.
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
He shrieks in agony and falls a few dozen feet before catching themself and spreading their wings, having lost control of their flight and whipping around violently to find their attacker.
the boy sits up and practically smothers the fire trying to get warm.
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
Rag grabs the axe, placing it at his side "Anyone else?"
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
the axe sends a shiver up his arm, very happy to be back with its master. it shows him images of chopping the (demons/devils???) in half, with an excited plea.
"When at first you don't succeed. Try and try again" Story of my life.
Nicknamed 'doppleganger' by AnnoyedCecealia. given title: that guy! by drummer. lol XD
wishing to live.
whispering wind.
falling through sky.
knowing i died.
falling.
dying...
slowly......
He sends his love back to the axe, and tells it he will let them crush these devils together.
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