Helianth has returned to preparing the runes on the ship- they are almost done, having nearly covered the entirety of the vessel's swirling shell with sigils.
In the shipyard they see something unusual, what appears to be a beggar covered in chains and scars, but whenever someone tries to come to their aid they run away as quickly as they can. They are scrawny with jet black hair, their eyes dart around with fear, although seemingly not afraid of the people around them, but instead something else. They have a slightly glowing red sigil on their chest and chains as they shuffle along.
The crooked flower sees them, stopping from carving one of the last symbols, and creeping closer to them, intrigued. They don't get close enough to be within punching or grabbing distance, but observe them from around 10 feet away.
The person seems feeble indeed, their bones practically visible through their skin, and yet able to carry all of the chains, the chains seemingly attached to their body by magical means. Infernal energies coming from the chains as well as the sigil.
The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Helianth has returned to preparing the runes on the ship- they are almost done, having nearly covered the entirety of the vessel's swirling shell with sigils.
In the shipyard they see something unusual, what appears to be a beggar covered in chains and scars, but whenever someone tries to come to their aid they run away as quickly as they can. They are scrawny with jet black hair, their eyes dart around with fear, although seemingly not afraid of the people around them, but instead something else. They have a slightly glowing red sigil on their chest and chains as they shuffle along.
The crooked flower sees them, stopping from carving one of the last symbols, and creeping closer to them, intrigued. They don't get close enough to be within punching or grabbing distance, but observe them from around 10 feet away.
The person seems feeble indeed, their bones practically visible through their skin, and yet able to carry all of the chains, the chains seemingly attached to their body by magical means. Infernal energies coming from the chains as well as the sigil.
The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
They shamble back clumsily "Don't get close! Please, don't get close. I don't want to hurt you."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Helianth has returned to preparing the runes on the ship- they are almost done, having nearly covered the entirety of the vessel's swirling shell with sigils.
In the shipyard they see something unusual, what appears to be a beggar covered in chains and scars, but whenever someone tries to come to their aid they run away as quickly as they can. They are scrawny with jet black hair, their eyes dart around with fear, although seemingly not afraid of the people around them, but instead something else. They have a slightly glowing red sigil on their chest and chains as they shuffle along.
The crooked flower sees them, stopping from carving one of the last symbols, and creeping closer to them, intrigued. They don't get close enough to be within punching or grabbing distance, but observe them from around 10 feet away.
The person seems feeble indeed, their bones practically visible through their skin, and yet able to carry all of the chains, the chains seemingly attached to their body by magical means. Infernal energies coming from the chains as well as the sigil.
The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
They shamble back clumsily "Don't get close! Please, don't get close. I don't want to hurt you."
"Who are you? And what's with that sigil you carry? It's energy seems... intriguing."
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Helianth has returned to preparing the runes on the ship- they are almost done, having nearly covered the entirety of the vessel's swirling shell with sigils.
In the shipyard they see something unusual, what appears to be a beggar covered in chains and scars, but whenever someone tries to come to their aid they run away as quickly as they can. They are scrawny with jet black hair, their eyes dart around with fear, although seemingly not afraid of the people around them, but instead something else. They have a slightly glowing red sigil on their chest and chains as they shuffle along.
The crooked flower sees them, stopping from carving one of the last symbols, and creeping closer to them, intrigued. They don't get close enough to be within punching or grabbing distance, but observe them from around 10 feet away.
The person seems feeble indeed, their bones practically visible through their skin, and yet able to carry all of the chains, the chains seemingly attached to their body by magical means. Infernal energies coming from the chains as well as the sigil.
The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
They shamble back clumsily "Don't get close! Please, don't get close. I don't want to hurt you."
"Who are you? And what's with that sigil you carry? It's energy seems... intriguing."
"I'm an Abomination, cursed by a devil to carry it's mark as well as herald it's form."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Helianth has returned to preparing the runes on the ship- they are almost done, having nearly covered the entirety of the vessel's swirling shell with sigils.
In the shipyard they see something unusual, what appears to be a beggar covered in chains and scars, but whenever someone tries to come to their aid they run away as quickly as they can. They are scrawny with jet black hair, their eyes dart around with fear, although seemingly not afraid of the people around them, but instead something else. They have a slightly glowing red sigil on their chest and chains as they shuffle along.
The crooked flower sees them, stopping from carving one of the last symbols, and creeping closer to them, intrigued. They don't get close enough to be within punching or grabbing distance, but observe them from around 10 feet away.
The person seems feeble indeed, their bones practically visible through their skin, and yet able to carry all of the chains, the chains seemingly attached to their body by magical means. Infernal energies coming from the chains as well as the sigil.
The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
They shamble back clumsily "Don't get close! Please, don't get close. I don't want to hurt you."
"Who are you? And what's with that sigil you carry? It's energy seems... intriguing."
"I'm an Abomination, cursed by a devil to carry it's mark as well as herald it's form."
"Ah, then we are not too dissimilar in that regard, it seems." Another of its flower heads turns to face them- for a brief moment, they can see the sunlight being physically absorbed into some unseen void within it. "I carry the hunger of a being from the Far Realm within me."
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
Helianth has returned to preparing the runes on the ship- they are almost done, having nearly covered the entirety of the vessel's swirling shell with sigils.
In the shipyard they see something unusual, what appears to be a beggar covered in chains and scars, but whenever someone tries to come to their aid they run away as quickly as they can. They are scrawny with jet black hair, their eyes dart around with fear, although seemingly not afraid of the people around them, but instead something else. They have a slightly glowing red sigil on their chest and chains as they shuffle along.
The crooked flower sees them, stopping from carving one of the last symbols, and creeping closer to them, intrigued. They don't get close enough to be within punching or grabbing distance, but observe them from around 10 feet away.
The person seems feeble indeed, their bones practically visible through their skin, and yet able to carry all of the chains, the chains seemingly attached to their body by magical means. Infernal energies coming from the chains as well as the sigil.
The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
They shamble back clumsily "Don't get close! Please, don't get close. I don't want to hurt you."
"Who are you? And what's with that sigil you carry? It's energy seems... intriguing."
"I'm an Abomination, cursed by a devil to carry it's mark as well as herald it's form."
"Ah, then we are not too dissimilar in that regard, it seems." Another of its flower heads turns to face them- for a brief moment, they can see the sunlight being physically absorbed into some unseen void within it. "I carry the hunger of a being from the Far Realm within me."
The more they look at the Abomination the more they hear distant whispers, and howling, a drilling howling. He looks at them slightly less worried "Okay, you should still stay away, but It's good to know there is someone else like me, at least a little bit."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
*b-b-b-b-b-b-blast from the past!!!* Felicity seems a bit taller and a bit more put together than last time. She's tied her hair back with a faded ribbon and now wears a thick pair of gloves, along with a sewing kit tucked into her belt. After all, The Grim has charged her with taking care of the graveyard's souls and the wandering dead while he's away.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
"Hello sir, can I interest you in an excellent business opportunity?"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
"Hello sir, can I interest you in an excellent business opportunity?"
“I’m not interested in much outside of lumberjacking. What do you have?” He says, sipping his hot coco.
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
"Hello sir, can I interest you in an excellent business opportunity?"
“I’m not interested in much outside of lumberjacking. What do you have?” He says, sipping his hot coco.
"You see, my boss, the fixer, is looking for some human or human-adjacent clients"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
"Hello sir, can I interest you in an excellent business opportunity?"
“I’m not interested in much outside of lumberjacking. What do you have?” He says, sipping his hot coco.
"You see, my boss, the fixer, is looking for some human or human-adjacent clients"
“I’m an elf.” He says, flicking his pointed ears with a sharp nail “So am I human adjacent enough?”
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
They rap their talon on the door
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
"Hello sir, can I interest you in an excellent business opportunity?"
“I’m not interested in much outside of lumberjacking. What do you have?” He says, sipping his hot coco.
"You see, my boss, the fixer, is looking for some human or human-adjacent clients"
“I’m an elf.” He says, flicking his pointed ears with a sharp nail “So am I human adjacent enough?”
"Yes, elves will do just fine"
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I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles) Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world. Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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The sunflower shambles a bit closer still. "Hello there."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
They shamble back clumsily "Don't get close! Please, don't get close. I don't want to hurt you."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Who are you? And what's with that sigil you carry? It's energy seems... intriguing."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I'm an Abomination, cursed by a devil to carry it's mark as well as herald it's form."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Ah, then we are not too dissimilar in that regard, it seems." Another of its flower heads turns to face them- for a brief moment, they can see the sunlight being physically absorbed into some unseen void within it. "I carry the hunger of a being from the Far Realm within me."
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Hey guys. im thinking of coming back on this one. I'm just a little sad as of late and need to pumpkin spice my soul
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
A black-feathered harpy flits down from the treetops, with a laden pack
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The more they look at the Abomination the more they hear distant whispers, and howling, a drilling howling. He looks at them slightly less worried "Okay, you should still stay away, but It's good to know there is someone else like me, at least a little bit."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
The Lumberjack is at his cabin in the woods, whittling a piece of wood into a model of the Autumn King. He's sitting in his rocking chair, rocking back and forth.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*b-b-b-b-b-b-blast from the past!!!*
Felicity seems a bit taller and a bit more put together than last time. She's tied her hair back with a faded ribbon and now wears a thick pair of gloves, along with a sewing kit tucked into her belt. After all, The Grim has charged her with taking care of the graveyard's souls and the wandering dead while he's away.
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*helo?*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
*I replied to your thing already.*
* i posted a different thang*
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
They rap their talon on the door
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
The Lumberjack opens the door, looking down at them.
"Hello sir, can I interest you in an excellent business opportunity?"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“I’m not interested in much outside of lumberjacking. What do you have?” He says, sipping his hot coco.
"You see, my boss, the fixer, is looking for some human or human-adjacent clients"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
“I’m an elf.” He says, flicking his pointed ears with a sharp nail “So am I human adjacent enough?”
"Yes, elves will do just fine"
I'm fry, and I make doodles. That's why they call me FRY DOODLES. Also no pressure but check out my YouTube channel (Fry Doodles)
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, artsy dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown. But, I'm also god's favorite princess and the most interesting girl in the world.
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose