A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
“Who even are you?”
"... I am Leslie Adams."
“-wait. Leslie?”
"... Yeees. I said that, right?"
“Yeah. You… I thought you died.”
"I did."
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A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
“Who even are you?”
"... I am Leslie Adams."
“-wait. Leslie?”
"... Yeees. I said that, right?"
“Yeah. You… I thought you died.”
"I did."
“Are you… a ghost?”
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A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
“Who even are you?”
"... I am Leslie Adams."
“-wait. Leslie?”
"... Yeees. I said that, right?"
“Yeah. You… I thought you died.”
"I did."
“Are you… a ghost?”
"Nope. I'm alive."
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A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
“Who even are you?”
"... I am Leslie Adams."
“-wait. Leslie?”
"... Yeees. I said that, right?"
“Yeah. You… I thought you died.”
"I did."
“Are you… a ghost?”
"Nope. I'm alive."
“Are you messing with me?”
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Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
A fourteen year old girl with pale skin, veins crisscrossing before disappearing under a tan puffy jacket and white shirt, stained brown with blood stumbles out of the shadows behind the Athena cabin, her jeans are ripped at the seams, threads torn off and unstitched like a hurricane snatched pieces of her clothes. Actually, her whole outfit is like that, some of her skin is missing as well. A long braid of tan brown hair tumbles over her right shoulder, eyes wide with horror.
"No... I can't be back here..."
Evan is sitting outside of the Zeus cabin, reading. He holds up a hand in a wave.
"I- ... You... You. You're one of the ones that did it... Yeah... You've seen her. You saw her, didn't you? You helped strike her down..."
“Excuse me?”
"Yes... You and the others... Struck down the Raven... you did, didn't you..."
“Um, what?”
"Yes, you..." Her head cocks to the side, examining him, her voice trailing off. If possible her skin get even paler, eyes darting around. "Are the questers of Helios and Selene back yet?"
“Uh, yeah.”
"... I... This is not good. No no no. I can't- it's too soon- I need to..." She backs up against the wall, before taking a deep breath, seemingly calming down. "... Evan. Thank you for killing my mother and releasing me from her laboratory. I need your help once again. Do you know where the questers are or where one might go if they would want to avoid them...?"
“Who even are you?”
"... I am Leslie Adams."
“-wait. Leslie?”
"... Yeees. I said that, right?"
“Yeah. You… I thought you died.”
"I did."
“Are you… a ghost?”
"Nope. I'm alive."
“Are you messing with me?”
"Not at all. I had two bodies made for me. When I died on the quest, my consciousness reverted to my other body in the laboratory, and was then subject to many tests, before you killed my mother."
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About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
"I did."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Are you… a ghost?”
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"Nope. I'm alive."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
“Are you messing with me?”
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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"Not at all. I had two bodies made for me. When I died on the quest, my consciousness reverted to my other body in the laboratory, and was then subject to many tests, before you killed my mother."
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
*cut with Gonz.*
“Khaos laboratories!?!” He yelps.
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*Le gasp!!*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*whuuuuuuut*
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*Leslie is back!*
"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
*Yeah!*
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*Asada will be so confused.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Very true.*
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*Hello!*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*Hoi!*
"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
*hello! How art thou?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Tired but otherwise good. How about you?
"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’m doing quite well! Going to the movies soon!*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*Oh cool. Which movie are you going to see?
I can’t even remember the last time I saw a movie myself.*
"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
*hey coronet!*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
*the new Superman, me and my friends go to the movies often*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “I don’t know why Pretty boy is an insult. I’m the prettiest boy in this goddamn town.”
_-One more time, for the Money- Two Time, for the Love- Three time, for the Beauty, these are the things that dreams are made of-_
_-At The First Thanksgiving-_ _-Official Harbinger of Mariah Carey-_ _-Secretly Mrs. Claus-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”