“Yes. I do. And I know that there is far more about being a hunter. I don’t know, but I don’t want to.”
They study him for a moment. “Learn your commitments well, child. The last male hunter and every such before him has broken their oath, and been punished severely for it.”
“Tell me about them, so I do not make their mistakes.”
Mykailo nods. “Sit. I will recall the history of their origin to you.”
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"Oh. you caught me.." he sighs, tears dripping down his face.
“What’s wrong?”
He bursts out into tears, crying louder. "Cordon died.. again... I was finally happy again, with him and noctis and my life in general and... he died. Killed by Khaos I think... His organs were rotting.. he died in my arms... I wanna die, Kota.."
“Oh gods.”
His hands return to normal, and he sends the left one through the wall of the cabin. Well, he tries, but he just breaks his hand more.
He doesn't even react, but he leans his head back, wailing.
"I'm so tired of losing the people I love.. My mom.. my dad... Henry... Cordon.. you..."
“I’m not gone. Just a Hunter.”
"I.. it feels like it... I'm... so done.."
“I won’t leave for a while.”
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“Yes. I do. And I know that there is far more about being a hunter. I don’t know, but I don’t want to.”
They study him for a moment. “Learn your commitments well, child. The last male hunter and every such before him has broken their oath, and been punished severely for it.”
“Tell me about them, so I do not make their mistakes.”
Mykailo nods. “Sit. I will recall the history of their origin to you.”
He sits down. “Thank you. I’m Kota.”
*Gtg for 15*
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Atticus is sitting in the corner of the porch of the Ares cabin, hands shifted to shadowy claws. He tears at the flesh on his arms with said claws, leaving a purple residue in the wounds. The blood around him on the ground is a deep purple, too..
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“Avoiding mirrors too, Hav? I can’t say I could do the same.” He twirls one of his scimitars.
Mykailo thinks for a moment. “She… may scratch you. I wouldn’t recommend waking her up from her nap, but yes. Later. I am sorry.” They seem apologetic.
"Har har." he says dryly. "So, you ever figure out your gun situation?"
"Oh...ok!" he says with a smile. "I'm Gabriel, what's your name mister? Are you a demigod like all the other big kids?"
Cayde taps him on the nose. “Good as new. Got it fixed up to peak performance. Honestly, the smiths here are some of the best I’ve ever met. Even got some bullets crafted for it.”
Mykailo shakes their head. “I am a Hunter of Artemis. My name is Mykailo. It’s a pleasure to meet you. You are a demigod?”
He looks unamused by the nose tap, but doesn't say anything about it. "They certainly can make some crazy stuff. I think one of them was driving some car they made out of celestial bronze at one point."
"Nice to meet you Mr. My...kailo..." he says, briefly struggling with his name before figuring it out. "That's what they other kids say I am, because I can breath fire and turn things into shinier things!"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Atticus is sitting in the corner of the porch of the Ares cabin, hands shifted to shadowy claws. He tears at the flesh on his arms with said claws, leaving a purple residue in the wounds. The blood around him on the ground is a deep purple, too..
"Don't" he hears a familiar voice come from behind him.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I've never ever left here, not that I can remember! I think I was born here.."
“To who? Do you know your mother or father?”
"Nuhuh. I don't even know which one of my parents is a god"
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Atticus is sitting in the corner of the porch of the Ares cabin, hands shifted to shadowy claws. He tears at the flesh on his arms with said claws, leaving a purple residue in the wounds. The blood around him on the ground is a deep purple, too..
"Don't" he hears a familiar voice come from behind him.
He stops briefly, turning to look at the source. He looks decrepit, exhausted and pale. "Noctis?..."
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Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined. >Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you YESNO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
*unfortunately not yet, didn’t have time during school or rowing. But now I feel like making something- either working on my new vampires, starting work on my Warriors character, or Turning one of the horrible, formless monsters floating around in my head into a horrible, formed monster with a statblock*
*good luck! i didnt do nearly as much homebrew as id like today unfortunately but hopefully itll be better tomorrow*
*thanksies! Wanna hear about one of those horrible monsters?*
Atticus is sitting in the corner of the porch of the Ares cabin, hands shifted to shadowy claws. He tears at the flesh on his arms with said claws, leaving a purple residue in the wounds. The blood around him on the ground is a deep purple, too..
"Don't" he hears a familiar voice come from behind him.
He stops briefly, turning to look at the source. He looks decrepit, exhausted and pale. "Noctis?..."
Said shadowy teen hugs him from behind, nuzzling his cheek into Atticus's.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Said shadowy teen hugs him from behind, nuzzling his cheek into Atticus's.
He swallows his spit, hands shifting back. The left one is broken in several places, and he tries to use it to gently hold Noctis' other cheek, wincing in pain.
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“Yes. I do. And I know that there is far more about being a hunter. I don’t know, but I don’t want to.”
They study him for a moment. “Learn your commitments well, child. The last male hunter and every such before him has broken their oath, and been punished severely for it.”
“Tell me about them, so I do not make their mistakes.”
Mykailo nods. “Sit. I will recall the history of their origin to you.”
He sits down. “Thank you. I’m Kota.”
*Gtg for 15*
*bye :]*
”A pleasure, Kota. I am Mykailo. I’ve been a hunter for around… 200 or so years.” They cross their legs. “The Hunters were founded for maidens and young girls seeking to escape the unequal archaic construct that resembled marriage. Artemis called these girls to join her on her hunts, and to remain immortal and free. Away from the prying eyes of men, and their disgusting actions. Much later, Artemis welcomed her first male hunter: Orion. Orion was cursed, and become crazed, slaying all creatures in sight. Gaea sent a scorpion which killed him, and Artemis immortalized her former friend in the stars. Next was Hippolytos. He incurred the wrath of Aphrodite for his disinterest in romance - subsequently, he was struck down by his own father. Last was the hunter Caellach, one that could see through the mist and had lost all connection he had to mortality. His skill was undeniable - however, his hubris brought upon his end. He attempted to steal from Lady Artemis, and was cast out. I am hunting him as we speak, as he has still managed to avoid us to this day.”
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He looks unamused by the nose tap, but doesn't say anything about it. "They certainly can make some crazy stuff. I think one of them was driving some car they made out of celestial bronze at one point."
"Nice to meet you Mr. My...kailo..." he says, briefly struggling with his name before figuring it out. "That's what they other kids say I am, because I can breath fire and turn things into shinier things!"
Cayde honks Havoc’s nose. “A car made out of celestial bronze? That feels like a waste. Unless it has a gate on the front to run over monsters. Now, did you really come here to talk to me? I’m surprised you haven’t asked to beat me to a bloody pulp in combat again.”
”Breathe fire? That is a rare ability indeed. How did you arrive here, Gabriel?” They ask kindly.
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"I've never ever left here, not that I can remember! I think I was born here.."
“To who? Do you know your mother or father?”
"Nuhuh. I don't even know which one of my parents is a god"
“Ah.” They frown. “Which building do you stay in then?”
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*unfortunately not yet, didn’t have time during school or rowing. But now I feel like making something- either working on my new vampires, starting work on my Warriors character, or Turning one of the horrible, formless monsters floating around in my head into a horrible, formed monster with a statblock*
*good luck! i didnt do nearly as much homebrew as id like today unfortunately but hopefully itll be better tomorrow*
*thanksies! Wanna hear about one of those horrible monsters?*
*yep! absolutely*
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"I've never ever left here, not that I can remember! I think I was born here.."
“To who? Do you know your mother or father?”
"Nuhuh. I don't even know which one of my parents is a god"
“Ah.” They frown. “Which building do you stay in then?”
"Uhh... Hairmes."
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Said shadowy teen hugs him from behind, nuzzling his cheek into Atticus's.
He swallows his spit, hands shifting back. The left one is broken in several places, and he tries to use it to gently hold Noctis' other cheek, wincing in pain.
Noctis gently takes the hand, humming a gentle tune as the shadows swirl around to heal the damage to his hand.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I've never ever left here, not that I can remember! I think I was born here.."
“To who? Do you know your mother or father?”
"Nuhuh. I don't even know which one of my parents is a god"
“Ah.” They frown. “Which building do you stay in then?”
"Uhh... Hairmes."
A note of concern enters their tone. “That is no good. If you would prefer to, you are more than welcome to rest in Artemis’s cabin. Many of us prefer to stay among nature, anyways.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Yes. I do. And I know that there is far more about being a hunter. I don’t know, but I don’t want to.”
They study him for a moment. “Learn your commitments well, child. The last male hunter and every such before him has broken their oath, and been punished severely for it.”
“Tell me about them, so I do not make their mistakes.”
Mykailo nods. “Sit. I will recall the history of their origin to you.”
He sits down. “Thank you. I’m Kota.”
*Gtg for 15*
*bye :]*
”A pleasure, Kota. I am Mykailo. I’ve been a hunter for around… 200 or so years.” They cross their legs. “The Hunters were founded for maidens and young girls seeking to escape the unequal archaic construct that resembled marriage. Artemis called these girls to join her on her hunts, and to remain immortal and free. Away from the prying eyes of men, and their disgusting actions. Much later, Artemis welcomed her first male hunter: Orion. Orion was cursed, and become crazed, slaying all creatures in sight. Gaea sent a scorpion which killed him, and Artemis immortalized her former friend in the stars. Next was Hippolytos. He incurred the wrath of Aphrodite for his disinterest in romance - subsequently, he was struck down by his own father. Last was the hunter Caellach, one that could see through the mist and had lost all connection he had to mortality. His skill was undeniable - however, his hubris brought upon his end. He attempted to steal from Lady Artemis, and was cast out. I am hunting him as we speak, as he has still managed to avoid us to this day.”
“That’s horrible. I would never do that. My dad is dead, too. Do you need help hunting Caellach?”
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My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Said shadowy teen hugs him from behind, nuzzling his cheek into Atticus's.
He swallows his spit, hands shifting back. The left one is broken in several places, and he tries to use it to gently hold Noctis' other cheek, wincing in pain.
Noctis gently takes the hand, humming a gentle tune as the shadows swirl around to heal the damage to his hand.
It stops bleeding, but its still fractured.
"I... don't deserve this help.."
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Mykailo nods. “Sit. I will recall the history of their origin to you.”
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“I won’t leave for a while.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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He sits down. “Thank you. I’m Kota.”
*Gtg for 15*
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
Atticus is sitting in the corner of the porch of the Ares cabin, hands shifted to shadowy claws. He tears at the flesh on his arms with said claws, leaving a purple residue in the wounds. The blood around him on the ground is a deep purple, too..
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
He looks unamused by the nose tap, but doesn't say anything about it. "They certainly can make some crazy stuff. I think one of them was driving some car they made out of celestial bronze at one point."
"Nice to meet you Mr. My...kailo..." he says, briefly struggling with his name before figuring it out. "That's what they other kids say I am, because I can breath fire and turn things into shinier things!"
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Don't" he hears a familiar voice come from behind him.
"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
"Nuhuh. I don't even know which one of my parents is a god"
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
He stops briefly, turning to look at the source. He looks decrepit, exhausted and pale. "Noctis?..."
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*thanksies! Wanna hear about one of those horrible monsters?*
Said shadowy teen hugs him from behind, nuzzling his cheek into Atticus's.
"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
He swallows his spit, hands shifting back. The left one is broken in several places, and he tries to use it to gently hold Noctis' other cheek, wincing in pain.
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
*bye :]*
”A pleasure, Kota. I am Mykailo. I’ve been a hunter for around… 200 or so years.” They cross their legs. “The Hunters were founded for maidens and young girls seeking to escape the unequal archaic construct that resembled marriage. Artemis called these girls to join her on her hunts, and to remain immortal and free. Away from the prying eyes of men, and their disgusting actions. Much later, Artemis welcomed her first male hunter: Orion. Orion was cursed, and become crazed, slaying all creatures in sight. Gaea sent a scorpion which killed him, and Artemis immortalized her former friend in the stars. Next was Hippolytos. He incurred the wrath of Aphrodite for his disinterest in romance - subsequently, he was struck down by his own father. Last was the hunter Caellach, one that could see through the mist and had lost all connection he had to mortality. His skill was undeniable - however, his hubris brought upon his end. He attempted to steal from Lady Artemis, and was cast out. I am hunting him as we speak, as he has still managed to avoid us to this day.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Cayde honks Havoc’s nose. “A car made out of celestial bronze? That feels like a waste. Unless it has a gate on the front to run over monsters. Now, did you really come here to talk to me? I’m surprised you haven’t asked to beat me to a bloody pulp in combat again.”
”Breathe fire? That is a rare ability indeed. How did you arrive here, Gabriel?” They ask kindly.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Ah.” They frown. “Which building do you stay in then?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*yep! absolutely*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Uhh... Hairmes."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
Noctis gently takes the hand, humming a gentle tune as the shadows swirl around to heal the damage to his hand.
"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
A note of concern enters their tone. “That is no good. If you would prefer to, you are more than welcome to rest in Artemis’s cabin. Many of us prefer to stay among nature, anyways.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“That’s horrible. I would never do that. My dad is dead, too. Do you need help hunting Caellach?”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
Extended Signature!
It stops bleeding, but its still fractured.
"I... don't deserve this help.."
Error. (Traceback) line 1, <Salem> is undefined.
>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25