“I haven’t found a way to escape this cursed place yet.”
"I have a feeling that it will take a long time to find an escape. My goals have been ... very difficult, allies are hard to come by here, the alliance still remains small.
“I would also like to create my own realm.”
"I see would your layer have rivers of blood, and trees of bones?" He says only half joking.
“And the ground made of flesh.”
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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!
“I haven’t found a way to escape this cursed place yet.”
"I have a feeling that it will take a long time to find an escape. My goals have been ... very difficult, allies are hard to come by here, the alliance still remains small.
“I would also like to create my own realm.”
"I see would your layer have rivers of blood, and trees of bones?" He says only half joking.
“I haven’t found a way to escape this cursed place yet.”
"I have a feeling that it will take a long time to find an escape. My goals have been ... very difficult, allies are hard to come by here, the alliance still remains small.
“I would also like to create my own realm.”
"I see would your layer have rivers of blood, and trees of bones?" He says only half joking.
“And the ground made of flesh.”
"Naturally, still thinking about my invitation?"
“Still thinking.”
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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!
“I haven’t found a way to escape this cursed place yet.”
"I have a feeling that it will take a long time to find an escape. My goals have been ... very difficult, allies are hard to come by here, the alliance still remains small.
“I would also like to create my own realm.”
"I see would your layer have rivers of blood, and trees of bones?" He says only half joking.
“And the ground made of flesh.”
"Naturally, still thinking about my invitation?"
“Still thinking.”
"No problem I you ever see someone looking for a teammate send them my way I always need more people." *I'm going to start getting ready for bed goodnight.
One of the many hundreds- possibly even thousands at this point- Unholy beings within the Tenebris Sine Fine has recently attempted to destroy the Curseater cabaret.
their corpse, that of a dark knight with a flaming sword, is being stabbed into mercilessly over, and over, and over, and over, and over again by the Conferencier, wielding a silver dagger. The corpse is then tied to the post of a twisted tree by the cabaret, a message written in black blood painted over the bark.
NO TROUBLES HERE
Giratina flies overhead, stopping to look at the morbid scene below.
The Conferencier, who was calmly cleaning his leather gloves of blood, looks up to Giratina, waving, while grinning that terrifying grin.
Its eyes widen at the Conferencier's expression. "I don't believe we've met. Who, or what, are you?"
“je suis votre hôte ! I am your host!” It falls backwards, laughing.
"What are you laughing at?"
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
Coronet reemerges from her lair, her body now covered in a layer of black frost and shards of pure light blue ice mixes with the violet necrotic energies from her bones. She stretches, her bones creak and pop from the strain, before she launches herself into the skies to survey the plane for anything interesting that is happening.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Coronet reemerges from her lair, her body now covered in a layer of black frost and shards of pure light blue ice mixes with the violet necrotic energies from her bones. She stretches, her bones creak and pop from the strain, before she launches herself into the skies to survey the plane for anything interesting that is happening.
Malrick steps away for the dwarf. He proceeds to walk towards Coronet, even though she I just a speck in the distant sky.
Coronet reemerges from her lair, her body now covered in a layer of black frost and shards of pure light blue ice mixes with the violet necrotic energies from her bones. She stretches, her bones creak and pop from the strain, before she launches herself into the skies to survey the plane for anything interesting that is happening.
Malrick steps away for the dwarf. He proceeds to walk towards Coronet, even though she I just a speck in the distant sky.
Coronet soon spots the small figure, and begins to descend as curiosity draws her to investigate.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“And the ground made of flesh.”
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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"Naturally, still thinking about my invitation?"
“Still thinking.”
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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"No problem I you ever see someone looking for a teammate send them my way I always need more people." *I'm going to start getting ready for bed goodnight.
"What are you laughing at?"
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all)
HE'S BACK... AND WEIRDER THAN EVER!
"anything is better then you fiend!"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"I think not!" A tall handsome figure speaks. "there are many powerful evil forces that would seek to consume you. What is your name friend?"
"Ill not be telling ye! ye gabswaddled pollywagger!"
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
He looks amused. "You have quite the mouth dwarf, well then my name is Malrick. Is there something I can call you by, if you won't tell me your name?
*:)*
fellow follower of JEFF!!!! and a fan of botw
Co-cult leader of the cynophobia cult
Archivist of the kingdoms and Crowns thread, Percy Jackson thread, and Mechanicus thread
"Ill tell ye nothing fiend!" he shousts as he holds out a holy symbol
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Listen to me, I mean you no harm. It would be most unwise to attack one that's has been kind to you."
he continues to hold out a holy symbol, muttering prayers under his breath
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Lets stop the quote chain for the mobile users* "put that down" Malrick speaks calmly but firmly. "lets talk like civilized people"
Coronet reemerges from her lair, her body now covered in a layer of black frost and shards of pure light blue ice mixes with the violet necrotic energies from her bones. She stretches, her bones creak and pop from the strain, before she launches herself into the skies to survey the plane for anything interesting that is happening.
"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
Malrick steps away for the dwarf. He proceeds to walk towards Coronet, even though she I just a speck in the distant sky.
*Sorry y’all. I know I said I’d be free yesterday and today but things got busy so I won’t be around.*
Coronet soon spots the small figure, and begins to descend as curiosity draws her to investigate.
"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
Malrick waves up at the quickly descending silhouette.
*No problem I've been occupied at least six days of the week recently. Malrick still waits for his meeting with Cherovni.*