The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
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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 doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
A duck. What are you, child?
"A dragon? A human? Something more? I don't know 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.
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
A duck. What are you, child?
"A dragon? A human? Something more? I don't know anymore."
So some sort of hybrid? Curious. Tell me, do you like waterfowl?
The doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
A duck. What are you, child?
"A dragon? A human? Something more? I don't know anymore."
So some sort of hybrid? Curious. Tell me, do you like waterfowl?
"I like pelicans. I don't like seagulls. I don't really have an opinion on ducks, although they are better than geese."
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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 doom duck is waddling about, occasionally taking its hat off and disguising as a normal duck before brutalizing someone with its laser eyes.
The giant Rag looks at the doom duck confused. Obviously he hasn’t seen a duck with laser eyes, he has seen Parry the Platypus but he can’t remember from where. He sits up, piles of dust dropping from his shoulders like a colossus buried under desert sands. He walks over.
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
A duck. What are you, child?
"A dragon? A human? Something more? I don't know anymore."
So some sort of hybrid? Curious. Tell me, do you like waterfowl?
"I like pelicans. I don't like seagulls. I don't really have an opinion on ducks, although they are better than geese."
Flower watches them both and relaxes
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
It turns towards him, standing next to what appears to be a charged corpse. It quacks at him.
His ears begin to morph and he quacks back, speaking duck perfectly “Hello.”
Hello, mortal. It quacks back, fluttering over to him.
He mutters in common about how ominous that was before quacking back "What are you? If you don't mind my asking?"
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
A duck. What are you, child?
"A dragon? A human? Something more? I don't know 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
So some sort of hybrid? Curious. Tell me, do you like waterfowl?
"I like pelicans. I don't like seagulls. I don't really have an opinion on ducks, although they are better than geese."
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
Interesting. Have you ever… harmed one of us?
*playing this silly lil’ guy is so fun*
"No. I prefer deer and other things like 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
Good. So I shall not focus my rage upon you. Excuse me, I have a beholder to execute.
the doom duck flies 50 feet towards a nearby beholder looking to fight, violently tearing it apart before blasting through it with its laser eyes.
Flower spins his spears "i like roast duck."
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
OH?
it turns its head as it quacks, the earth shaking and the very stars trembling in their places.
While the doom duck does that Rag grabs his stew, still warm and begins to eat. Sitting on the ground crosslegged, meditating and eating stew.
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
"you look very tasty. you might even be one of a kind!"
Pronouns: She/Her
Gender: Nonbinary Female, 1/3 human, 1/3 feline, 1/3 dragon
Mentally and emotionally unstable, anorexic, autism, ADHD, anger issues
It flies back after making sure the beholder is dead, and lands on the ground next to him, sitting as well.
i do not believe I got your name, mortal?
I am indeed one of a kind, but if you wish to roast me you will be charred… like my kind you have murdered.
"Neither have I yours, waterfowl. I am Ragnerious, call me Rag." He gives the duck piece of bread.
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
I am simply the doom duck.
it begins tearing the bread apart, swallowing the pieces.