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!
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!
Malrick speaks quietly "You dont know me. I have caused much pain, but to cause pain for fun, as a trophy? That is something I dont like."
“Fun? I do no such thing. This is a lesson.” Correlion pulls the bone out of the limb and inspects it. “One does not learn without the reinforcement, the drive to win. He will resent me for this, seeking my death or perhaps my torment. That is what I want. An opponent with hate in their heart for me so strong, I may yet see their true ability.”
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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
"Well, I have existed since before the first Great Banishing, and have spent many eons and several lives here in this grand battleground of the depraved and wicked beings the Heavens cast out from the world of mortals. A justified banishing, I was admit truthfully and respectfully, my living existence and rise to lichdom was quite the horrific ordeal. In the end I fought a great fight against the heavens and their grand champions, even took down a few in glorious battle, but I was ultimately bested several times before finally they were able to banish me to this place."she says as she pours her tea, the smell of earl gray lingering in the air as she begins to pour some creamer and sugar into her cup to sweeten the herbal nectar.
“You intent to escape, then?” The angel inquires. “I have unfortunately come to the conclusion that such things are impossible without assistance. But I shall continue my search. Oh, and I don’t believe I had caught your name. I am Correlion, Blade of Rend.”
"Oh, nononono. I have no desire to escape this place. I'm rather content with the grand arena I found myself in. Besides, I am very well aware the Heavens would be rather abhorred by the idea of my return." she says with a cackle, before she sips her tea, the liquid magically disappearing halfway down the neck. Correlion watches as the large collection of soul gem like crystals clinging to her ribcage gently glows as she consumes her tea and pastries. "As far as actually being able to escape, I could not tell you of the fruitfulness of such an endeavor, but if you are determined to try, strength in numbers won't hurt."
"But a..."friendly" word of warning, be careful who you align yourselves with down here. I don't think I need to explain that this place is for the depraved, insane, wicked, and horrid evils the heavens deemed TOO big of a threat to simply kill back on the Material. And even if you don't come here fully wicked...this place has a habit of...tainting you, even as it gives you power. Few here are above devolving into the type of sins you can typically imagine, and some you could never fathom. So I caution you on any oaths or pacts you make...some here are unequivocally bound by their oaths....and others can force you to be bound to them in ways you can not escape...not without making sure they are...permanently taken out."
"So don't make any pinky promises you can't take back. Seriously, I did that once and I went a whole century with a missing claw on my back left foot. Why that one specifically they wanted to shake with, I will never know. That man was quite the quake pot, and he was a duck! So that's saying something!" she says as she cackles again.
It giggles again, cartwheeling just a bit closer to them.
”ah, but I am free from any idea of normalcy! I simply am, how I should be, without any others interfering in my perfect design. Are you free?”
It almost scoffs, but doesn’t move away. “No. I am bound by ideals, honor, and loyalty. Freedom is merely the fraudulent indulgence fools engage in to delude themselves of any morals they are bound to. It is a child’s dream, and a rousing statement used by kings of men to spur their weak into action.”
“Fine. Call me a fool then! I am a fool. A happy one, though.” It frowns for a few moments, before smiling again suddenly. “You aren’t happy all too often, are you?”
Malrick speaks quietly "You dont know me. I have caused much pain, but to cause pain for fun, as a trophy? That is something I dont like."
“Fun? I do no such thing. This is a lesson.” Correlion pulls the bone out of the limb and inspects it. “One does not learn without the reinforcement, the drive to win. He will resent me for this, seeking my death or perhaps my torment. That is what I want. An opponent with hate in their heart for me so strong, I may yet see their true ability.”
"Funny, that's what I've always fought against, a enemy with hate in your heart is what you desire, one day that might destroy you."
A large, white-furred and grey-beaked raptorlike creature hunches over on a corpse, it's eyes wide and red as it bite into the body, holding it's head there and tearing, as it's whiskers drip with blood. At the slightest sound, it's eyes widen more and lower, turning yellow as the raptor rushes away, surveying around it
A large, white-furred and grey-beaked raptorlike creature hunches over on a corpse, it's eyes wide and red as it bite into the body, holding it's head there and tearing, as it's whiskers drip with blood. At the slightest sound, it's eyes widen more and lower, turning yellow as the raptor rushes away, surveying around it
Kal flies above it. “Share! Please!”
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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!
A large, white-furred and grey-beaked raptorlike creature hunches over on a corpse, it's eyes wide and red as it bite into the body, holding it's head there and tearing, as it's whiskers drip with blood. At the slightest sound, it's eyes widen more and lower, turning yellow as the raptor rushes away, surveying around it
Kal flies above it. “Share! Please!”
It blinks, before making a choked noise and hissing. "...No... I... give n-not you... food..."
"Oh, nononono. I have no desire to escape this place. I'm rather content with the grand arena I found myself in. Besides, I am very well aware the Heavens would be rather abhorred by the idea of my return." she says with a cackle, before she sips her tea, the liquid magically disappearing halfway down the neck. Correlion watches as the large collection of soul gem like crystals clinging to her ribcage gently glows as she consumes her tea and pastries. "As far as actually being able to escape, I could not tell you of the fruitfulness of such an endeavor, but if you are determined to try, strength in numbers won't hurt."
"But a..."friendly" word of warning, be careful who you align yourselves with down here. I don't think I need to explain that this place is for the depraved, insane, wicked, and horrid evils the heavens deemed TOO big of a threat to simply kill back on the Material. And even if you don't come here fully wicked...this place has a habit of...tainting you, even as it gives you power. Few here are above devolving into the type of sins you can typically imagine, and some you could never fathom. So I caution you on any oaths or pacts you make...some here are unequivocally bound by their oaths....and others can force you to be bound to them in ways you can not escape...not without making sure they are...permanently taken out."
"So don't make any pinky promises you can't take back. Seriously, I did that once and I went a whole century with a missing claw on my back left foot. Why that one specifically they wanted to shake with, I will never know. That man was quite the quake pot, and he was a duck! So that's saying something!" she says as she cackles again.
Correlion chitters slightly, making a soft clacking noise like a bird. “It is sound advice. I will not confine myself to oath or clause - I am bound to my true maker, and him alone. I must escape here - eventually. Are you one of these deceivers, dragon? I’m well aware you may lie as you please, but I am curious of your answer nonetheless”. They curl their wings a bit tighter around themselves. “I do not belong here. Yes, I am a sinner, but I must complete my duties, regardless whether they are deemed right or wrong. I am a necessary evil, a blade to cut off the rot.”
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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
“Fine. Call me a fool then! I am a fool. A happy one, though.” It frowns for a few moments, before smiling again suddenly. “You aren’t happy all too often, are you?”
The sudden smile makes Correlion’s wings fluff up again, before settling down once more. “I have no need to be. Happiness is inherently hedonistic. It dulls the blade, dulls the mind.”
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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
"Funny, that's what I've always fought against, a enemy with hate in your heart is what you desire, one day that might destroy you."
The angel lets out a chirping laugh. “I do hope so. I do not believe to be only the recipient of this hate. I do not believe myself to be the strongest there is. But I intent to push my limits, until I adapt. Or die. It shall only serve to make me stronger.”
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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
A large, white-furred and grey-beaked raptorlike creature hunches over on a corpse, it's eyes wide and red as it bite into the body, holding it's head there and tearing, as it's whiskers drip with blood. At the slightest sound, it's eyes widen more and lower, turning yellow as the raptor rushes away, surveying around it
Correlion watches the corpse, twitching. It’s perched on a nearby ledge, fresh blood dripping from its veil and hands.
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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
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!
Correlion chitters slightly, making a soft clacking noise like a bird. “It is sound advice. I will not confine myself to oath or clause - I am bound to my true maker, and him alone. I must escape here - eventually. Are you one of these deceivers, dragon? I’m well aware you may lie as you please, but I am curious of your answer nonetheless”. They curl their wings a bit tighter around themselves. “I do not belong here. Yes, I am a sinner, but I must complete my duties, regardless whether they are deemed right or wrong. I am a necessary evil, a blade to cut off the rot.”
"I have found lying to be quite challenge, and not all that fun to attempt. After all, the truth can be much more horrifying. I suppose I can lie by omissions, not saying anything. But I like talking." she says grabbing a tea biscuit and dipping it into her cup. "Ah, you are duty bound. Interesting. I suppose I see why you feel the need to return from whence you came."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
— 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
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*For what?*
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!
*for the musical I auditioned for!!!*
*I got in!*
*and so did my sister!*
Two figures walk up to malrick, they take the mutilated body in their hands and walk away.
*YOOOOO! Good job!*
*COOL I’M SO HAPPY FOR YOU!*
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!
“Fun? I do no such thing. This is a lesson.” Correlion pulls the bone out of the limb and inspects it. “One does not learn without the reinforcement, the drive to win. He will resent me for this, seeking my death or perhaps my torment. That is what I want. An opponent with hate in their heart for me so strong, I may yet see their true ability.”
— 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
*AWESOME!!!!!!!*
— 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
"Oh, nononono. I have no desire to escape this place. I'm rather content with the grand arena I found myself in. Besides, I am very well aware the Heavens would be rather abhorred by the idea of my return." she says with a cackle, before she sips her tea, the liquid magically disappearing halfway down the neck. Correlion watches as the large collection of soul gem like crystals clinging to her ribcage gently glows as she consumes her tea and pastries. "As far as actually being able to escape, I could not tell you of the fruitfulness of such an endeavor, but if you are determined to try, strength in numbers won't hurt."
"But a..."friendly" word of warning, be careful who you align yourselves with down here. I don't think I need to explain that this place is for the depraved, insane, wicked, and horrid evils the heavens deemed TOO big of a threat to simply kill back on the Material. And even if you don't come here fully wicked...this place has a habit of...tainting you, even as it gives you power. Few here are above devolving into the type of sins you can typically imagine, and some you could never fathom. So I caution you on any oaths or pacts you make...some here are unequivocally bound by their oaths....and others can force you to be bound to them in ways you can not escape...not without making sure they are...permanently taken out."
"So don't make any pinky promises you can't take back. Seriously, I did that once and I went a whole century with a missing claw on my back left foot. Why that one specifically they wanted to shake with, I will never know. That man was quite the quake pot, and he was a duck! So that's saying something!" she says as she cackles again.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Fine. Call me a fool then! I am a fool. A happy one, though.” It frowns for a few moments, before smiling again suddenly. “You aren’t happy all too often, are you?”
"Funny, that's what I've always fought against, a enemy with hate in your heart is what you desire, one day that might destroy you."
A large, white-furred and grey-beaked raptorlike creature hunches over on a corpse, it's eyes wide and red as it bite into the body, holding it's head there and tearing, as it's whiskers drip with blood. At the slightest sound, it's eyes widen more and lower, turning yellow as the raptor rushes away, surveying around it
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Kal flies above it. “Share! Please!”
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 blinks, before making a choked noise and hissing. "...No... I... give n-not you... food..."
*gtg ughhhh*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
Correlion chitters slightly, making a soft clacking noise like a bird. “It is sound advice. I will not confine myself to oath or clause - I am bound to my true maker, and him alone. I must escape here - eventually. Are you one of these deceivers, dragon? I’m well aware you may lie as you please, but I am curious of your answer nonetheless”. They curl their wings a bit tighter around themselves. “I do not belong here. Yes, I am a sinner, but I must complete my duties, regardless whether they are deemed right or wrong. I am a necessary evil, a blade to cut off the rot.”
— 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
The sudden smile makes Correlion’s wings fluff up again, before settling down once more. “I have no need to be. Happiness is inherently hedonistic. It dulls the blade, dulls the mind.”
— 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
The angel lets out a chirping laugh. “I do hope so. I do not believe to be only the recipient of this hate. I do not believe myself to be the strongest there is. But I intent to push my limits, until I adapt. Or die. It shall only serve to make me stronger.”
— 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
Correlion watches the corpse, twitching. It’s perched on a nearby ledge, fresh blood dripping from its veil and hands.
— 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
*Hey Cyno, I responded to your message on CHB.*
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!
"I have found lying to be quite challenge, and not all that fun to attempt. After all, the truth can be much more horrifying. I suppose I can lie by omissions, not saying anything. But I like talking." she says grabbing a tea biscuit and dipping it into her cup. "Ah, you are duty bound. Interesting. I suppose I see why you feel the need to return from whence you came."
"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
*bwuhhhhh*
— 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