“Weird… okay, uh… oh, do you want to meet my dog? They’re super friendly!”
"Sure, id like that!"
They whistle, and running up to Lonely is a small husky, with bright blue eyes and an excited bounce to their step. It rushes over, and stops right in front of Lonely, happily panting.
”Meet Alacreus!”
He pats the dog.
It barks happily, getting up and running around Zodiac,
”Alacreus is really fast, they love to race!”
"So cute!!!"
It slows down and rolls over on its back, barking.
”have you ever had a dog?”
"No, but I have an elder god!"
“Ooh, fun! What’s that? And do you think it and Alacreus can race? I’ve said it before, but Alacreus looooves to race!”
“Weird… okay, uh… oh, do you want to meet my dog? They’re super friendly!”
"Sure, id like that!"
They whistle, and running up to Lonely is a small husky, with bright blue eyes and an excited bounce to their step. It rushes over, and stops right in front of Lonely, happily panting.
”Meet Alacreus!”
He pats the dog.
It barks happily, getting up and running around Zodiac,
”Alacreus is really fast, they love to race!”
"So cute!!!"
It slows down and rolls over on its back, barking.
”have you ever had a dog?”
"No, but I have an elder god!"
“Ooh, fun! What’s that? And do you think it and Alacreus can race? I’ve said it before, but Alacreus looooves to race!”
"Elder gods are incomprehensible monstrosities, I don't think so."
“Weird… okay, uh… oh, do you want to meet my dog? They’re super friendly!”
"Sure, id like that!"
They whistle, and running up to Lonely is a small husky, with bright blue eyes and an excited bounce to their step. It rushes over, and stops right in front of Lonely, happily panting.
”Meet Alacreus!”
He pats the dog.
It barks happily, getting up and running around Zodiac,
”Alacreus is really fast, they love to race!”
"So cute!!!"
It slows down and rolls over on its back, barking.
”have you ever had a dog?”
"No, but I have an elder god!"
“Ooh, fun! What’s that? And do you think it and Alacreus can race? I’ve said it before, but Alacreus looooves to race!”
"Elder gods are incomprehensible monstrosities, I don't think so."
“You sure? I bet Alacreus would have a fair chance.”
“Weird… okay, uh… oh, do you want to meet my dog? They’re super friendly!”
"Sure, id like that!"
They whistle, and running up to Lonely is a small husky, with bright blue eyes and an excited bounce to their step. It rushes over, and stops right in front of Lonely, happily panting.
”Meet Alacreus!”
He pats the dog.
It barks happily, getting up and running around Zodiac,
”Alacreus is really fast, they love to race!”
"So cute!!!"
It slows down and rolls over on its back, barking.
”have you ever had a dog?”
"No, but I have an elder god!"
“Ooh, fun! What’s that? And do you think it and Alacreus can race? I’ve said it before, but Alacreus looooves to race!”
"Elder gods are incomprehensible monstrosities, I don't think so."
“You sure? I bet Alacreus would have a fair chance.”
"Now why don't we enjoy some more tea and I'll get some sweets to go along with. Just because this is a battle dome doesn't me we can't relax a little"
"Alright." When she gets back from getting the treats, Zodiac seems to be gone, and there is a blond blue eyed 10 year old.
Not even batting an eye, she greets the boy "Oh hello my dear, what brings you to my little ice fortress!"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“Weird… okay, uh… oh, do you want to meet my dog? They’re super friendly!”
"Sure, id like that!"
They whistle, and running up to Lonely is a small husky, with bright blue eyes and an excited bounce to their step. It rushes over, and stops right in front of Lonely, happily panting.
”Meet Alacreus!”
He pats the dog.
It barks happily, getting up and running around Zodiac,
”Alacreus is really fast, they love to race!”
"So cute!!!"
It slows down and rolls over on its back, barking.
”have you ever had a dog?”
"No, but I have an elder god!"
“Ooh, fun! What’s that? And do you think it and Alacreus can race? I’ve said it before, but Alacreus looooves to race!”
"Elder gods are incomprehensible monstrosities, I don't think so."
“You sure? I bet Alacreus would have a fair chance.”
"My pet is the size of a galaxy."
“Oh. Well I think Alacreus would have a fair chance if they were small enough for Alacreus to race!”
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard puts one hand to his forehead. "No, Cleo, I get that, but there's a ton of people inside. There's a guy with a spear and a gross worm, a dog, and even another demon! It's-"
"YOU HAVE YOUR INSTRUCTIONS. MAKE YOUR OFFERING AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CARE NOT HOW YOU OBTAIN IT. THIS CONVERSATION TIRES ME."
The book slams shut. Leonard sighs. "Gotta love that guy. Okay, I need a plan, and quick."
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard puts one hand to his forehead. "No, Cleo, I get that, but there's a ton of people inside. There's a guy with a spear and a gross worm, a dog, and even another demon! It's-"
"YOU HAVE YOUR INSTRUCTIONS. MAKE YOUR OFFERING AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CARE NOT HOW YOU OBTAIN IT. THIS CONVERSATION TIRES ME."
The book slams shut. Leonard sighs. "Gotta love that guy. Okay, I need a plan, and quick."
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard puts one hand to his forehead. "No, Cleo, I get that, but there's a ton of people inside. There's a guy with a spear and a gross worm, a dog, and even another demon! It's-"
"YOU HAVE YOUR INSTRUCTIONS. MAKE YOUR OFFERING AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CARE NOT HOW YOU OBTAIN IT. THIS CONVERSATION TIRES ME."
The book slams shut. Leonard sighs. "Gotta love that guy. Okay, I need a plan, and quick."
Lonely walks up.
”Hi… what does that book-thingy want you to do?”
Leonard turns around quickly. "My dear being, this book is not truly sentient. You can merely write a task you want yourself to accomplish in it, and it will yell at you until you're done. I just wrote it so that mine sounds like a fiendish overlord, because that's what I fear most. I'm actually selling copies. Would you like one?" He whips out a second book.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard puts one hand to his forehead. "No, Cleo, I get that, but there's a ton of people inside. There's a guy with a spear and a gross worm, a dog, and even another demon! It's-"
"YOU HAVE YOUR INSTRUCTIONS. MAKE YOUR OFFERING AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CARE NOT HOW YOU OBTAIN IT. THIS CONVERSATION TIRES ME."
The book slams shut. Leonard sighs. "Gotta love that guy. Okay, I need a plan, and quick."
Lonely walks up.
”Hi… what does that book-thingy want you to do?”
Leonard turns around quickly. "My dear being, this book is not truly sentient. You can merely write a task you want yourself to accomplish in it, and it will yell at you until you're done. I just wrote it so that mine sounds like a fiendish overlord, because that's what I fear most. I'm actually selling copies. Would you like one?" He whips out a second book.
“Oh… weird book. No thanks, but what did you want to make an offering to?”
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard puts one hand to his forehead. "No, Cleo, I get that, but there's a ton of people inside. There's a guy with a spear and a gross worm, a dog, and even another demon! It's-"
"YOU HAVE YOUR INSTRUCTIONS. MAKE YOUR OFFERING AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CARE NOT HOW YOU OBTAIN IT. THIS CONVERSATION TIRES ME."
The book slams shut. Leonard sighs. "Gotta love that guy. Okay, I need a plan, and quick."
Lonely walks up.
”Hi… what does that book-thingy want you to do?”
Leonard turns around quickly. "My dear being, this book is not truly sentient. You can merely write a task you want yourself to accomplish in it, and it will yell at you until you're done. I just wrote it so that mine sounds like a fiendish overlord, because that's what I fear most. I'm actually selling copies. Would you like one?" He whips out a second book.
“Oh… weird book. No thanks, but what did you want to make an offering to?”
"I'm not making an actual offering. I just need to make some money so I can actually pay my bills."
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
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“Ooh, fun! What’s that? And do you think it and Alacreus can race? I’ve said it before, but Alacreus looooves to race!”
"Elder gods are incomprehensible monstrosities, I don't think so."
“You sure? I bet Alacreus would have a fair chance.”
"My pet is the size of a galaxy."
I gotta go, bye!!!!!!
Not even batting an eye, she greets the boy "Oh hello my dear, what brings you to my little ice fortress!"
"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
*See ya!*
"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
“Oh. Well I think Alacreus would have a fair chance if they were small enough for Alacreus to race!”
*bye!*
Leonard is talking to a small leatherbound black book in hushed tones, but the book seems to be yelling most unkindly at him.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lonely, a small teenage human with dark skin, curly brown hair, and bright yellow eyes, is watching him talk from a distance, confused. They wear a yellow sweater.
Leonard puts one hand to his forehead. "No, Cleo, I get that, but there's a ton of people inside. There's a guy with a spear and a gross worm, a dog, and even another demon! It's-"
"YOU HAVE YOUR INSTRUCTIONS. MAKE YOUR OFFERING AS SOON AS POSSIBLE. I CARE NOT HOW YOU OBTAIN IT. THIS CONVERSATION TIRES ME."
The book slams shut. Leonard sighs. "Gotta love that guy. Okay, I need a plan, and quick."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lonely walks up.
”Hi… what does that book-thingy want you to do?”
Leonard turns around quickly. "My dear being, this book is not truly sentient. You can merely write a task you want yourself to accomplish in it, and it will yell at you until you're done. I just wrote it so that mine sounds like a fiendish overlord, because that's what I fear most. I'm actually selling copies. Would you like one?" He whips out a second book.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Okay, I have a character. He's an insane undead zealot, but a nice one.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*That would be great, Jason would have fun with him, especially with his leech companion Collin.*
“Oh… weird book. No thanks, but what did you want to make an offering to?”
*fun*
*Anybody want to rp*
"I'm not making an actual offering. I just need to make some money so I can actually pay my bills."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.