*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
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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!
*Absolutely! Sorry I didn't respond. I was on my daily run.*
*That’s okay! Who do you want?*
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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!
*Absolutely! Sorry I didn't respond. I was on my daily run.*
*That’s okay! Who do you want?*
*Desto*
Desto is sitting on the grass, meditating.
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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!
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
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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 want cottagecore girlies to be a major voting body for the exclusive purpose of making mainstream political figures dress up as gnomes to win their vote.*
*cough cough.*
*was that cursed enough?*
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This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Mushisama takes the picked fruit and starts dissecting it. “Correlion is a prideful angel. A prideful creature is an envious one, and one who is both is wrathful. He does not fear us, and so he tells lies for he sees no reason for the truth. To those like him, only the strong deserve anything.” For a moment he pauses. “But how does this relate to Malrick’s previously mortal soul returning?”
"You really think Correlion is just going to leave us be when he comes back? No... That's not going to happen."
Mushisama sighs. “If you intend to twist my words, Umbraveth, at least do so in a plausible way. That is the opposite of my statement. Correlion is a threat to everybody. Everybody but those stronger than them. And their lies made it so few are. So please, answer the question. HOW! Will the former King Malrick return?”
"I apologize, I did not mean to do anything of the sort. He will return with the power the alliance has been channeling into his prison, the one made by Correlion. It has almost destroyed his bonds, then he will return."
Mushisama picks up one of the fruits seeds and inspects it. “We will have to relocate your ‘alliances’ location. Perhaps to one of the layers of your members. Malrick will require protection from Correlion. Which of these would you believe to be safest? If possible, I will move my… new territory there as well.”
"The tower has a mirror-image in my layer. We will be safe there once I can return. For now, all my power is dedicated to this task."
He looks to the incorporeal form of Umbraveth. “I will help protect you until Malrick returns. Then I shall help protect him. But know that I do not serve either of you. We are friends and allies. You may be more corrupted then me by this realms power, but we will be equals. Understood?”
"Yes, I do. We are allies, that is all I desire."
“Very well. ርዐክየልርፕዐ!” In a flash of swirling leaves and surprisingly calm fauna, the forest, and temple, both beings previously stood in disappears, all that is left being the seed in Mushisama’s palm, now a vibrant and seemingly glowing green. “Now let me make home in your layer.”
*Hey Ash*
*Hey! I think I responded earlier, but I will again.*
Umbraveth shows Mushisama to his layer. You step into darkness, over the void, before passing into a island of sorts, surrounded by the darkness. The city is made of stone and metal, precise in every measurement. As you enter you see, or think you do, many creature's in the shadows. When you look closer though, you see nothing. He leads to to a enclosed courtyard with walls on all sides, and plenty of room to grow. A house is in the middle, it seems part of the place, vines and bushes surrounding it. The house is modest, but very cozy inside.
"Sorry I couldn't find a better spot for you, I think this will work for now though, unless you require anything else."
Fidgeting with the seed, Mushisama inspects the house. “It is a satisfactory base. I thank you Umbraveth. Perhaps I will make you a home if a layer ever falls under my watch. Unlikely, but possible. Anything may happen in immortality.” He laughs a little, mixing poorly with the clacks of his body.
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
“But… Max is Max. Kreet see Max soul in Max. Kreet knows friends. Kreet only friend Max.”
*Absolutely! Sorry I didn't respond. I was on my daily run.*
*That’s okay! Who do you want?*
*Desto*
Desto is sitting on the grass, meditating.
Umbraveth silent rises nearby, and waits for Desto. *He ain't a savage.*
Desto nods to Umbraveth, smiling at them. “Hello there. Come to harass me?”
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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!
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
“But… Max is Max. Kreet see Max soul in Max. Kreet knows friends. Kreet only friend Max.”
*YOU’RE BREAKING MY HEART.*
“I may be Max on the outside… but my memories are gone. All gone. I’m different now.”
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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!
Fidgeting with the seed, Mushisama inspects the house. “It is a satisfactory base. I thank you Umbraveth. Perhaps I will make you a home if a layer ever falls under my watch. Unlikely, but possible. Anything may happen in immortality.” He laughs a little, mixing poorly with the clacks of his body.
"Yes, your old home at the tower is also here. It is a mirror-image of the towers. I plan to make permanent residence for any who desire to reside here."
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
“But… Max is Max. Kreet see Max soul in Max. Kreet knows friends. Kreet only friend Max.”
*YOU’RE BREAKING MY HEART.*
“I may be Max on the outside… but my memories are gone. All gone. I’m different now.”
“No! Max is still Max. Max never stop being Max. Max never stop being friend. Max never stop caring!”
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
“But… Max is Max. Kreet see Max soul in Max. Kreet knows friends. Kreet only friend Max.”
*YOU’RE BREAKING MY HEART.*
“I may be Max on the outside… but my memories are gone. All gone. I’m different now.”
“No! Max is still Max. Max never stop being Max. Max never stop being friend. Max never stop caring!”
“I… I’m not Max, but I can still care. If you want to. I’m sure wherever he is, Max cares.”
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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!
*Absolutely! Sorry I didn't respond. I was on my daily run.*
*That’s okay! Who do you want?*
*Desto*
Desto is sitting on the grass, meditating.
Umbraveth silent rises nearby, and waits for Desto. *He ain't a savage.*
Desto nods to Umbraveth, smiling at them. “Hello there. Come to harass me?”
"What? I though we left off on agreeable terms!" He says in jovial tones, it was evident that he thought for a moment that Desto actually despised him. "I came to offer you a home, a real one."
Fidgeting with the seed, Mushisama inspects the house. “It is a satisfactory base. I thank you Umbraveth. Perhaps I will make you a home if a layer ever falls under my watch. Unlikely, but possible. Anything may happen in immortality.” He laughs a little, mixing poorly with the clacks of his body.
"Yes, your old home at the tower is also here. It is a mirror-image of the towers. I plan to make permanent residence for any who desire to reside here."
“Oh, I have all I need, my shadowy friend. I need not more. After all…” He lifts the seed above his masked head and clenches his fist. “I have a fragment of my old, old home.” The forest sprawls for many meters, but never goes past where Umbraveth stands.
*sure. Want to have an emotional breakdown for Kreet?*
*yessssssss*
Claw/Max is wandering around Cyrrendale.
They notice something wriggling behind them, just out of the corner of their eye.
Claw turns around.
On the ground lays a flat armored beetle, its head pointed up at them inquisitively.
“Oh. Just a beetle. Hey, little thing.”
It slowly crawls closer to Claw. If they did not know better, they could swear they see the start of tears in its minuscule eyes. “Max? Max died. Max back?”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
“But… Max is Max. Kreet see Max soul in Max. Kreet knows friends. Kreet only friend Max.”
*YOU’RE BREAKING MY HEART.*
“I may be Max on the outside… but my memories are gone. All gone. I’m different now.”
“No! Max is still Max. Max never stop being Max. Max never stop being friend. Max never stop caring!”
“I… I’m not Max, but I can still care. If you want to. I’m sure wherever he is, Max cares.”
Now Claw is certain he sees tears streaming down its eyes. It crawls over to their foot and climbs unto their shoulder. “Max is here! Kreet not take no for answer.” He sits.
*do I have permission from everyone to make it very, very cursed?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*Is it speaking human or bug?*
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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*That’s okay! Who do you want?*
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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*Desto*
Desto is sitting on the grass, meditating.
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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*Bug, but Max should be able to understand due to the familiar connection, unless that was broken upon death.*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*Abso-fricken lutely!* (Also cursed)
*Ah, cool.*
“I-you’re Max’s friend.” He realizes. “I’m sorry but… I’m not Max.”
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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*cough cough*
*I want cottagecore girlies to be a major voting body for the exclusive purpose of making mainstream political figures dress up as gnomes to win their vote.*
*cough cough.*
*was that cursed enough?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Fidgeting with the seed, Mushisama inspects the house. “It is a satisfactory base. I thank you Umbraveth. Perhaps I will make you a home if a layer ever falls under my watch. Unlikely, but possible. Anything may happen in immortality.” He laughs a little, mixing poorly with the clacks of his body.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Umbraveth silent rises nearby, and waits for Desto. *He ain't a savage.*
“But… Max is Max. Kreet see Max soul in Max. Kreet knows friends. Kreet only friend Max.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Desto nods to Umbraveth, smiling at them. “Hello there. Come to harass me?”
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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*YOU’RE BREAKING MY HEART.*
“I may be Max on the outside… but my memories are gone. All gone. I’m different now.”
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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"Yes, your old home at the tower is also here. It is a mirror-image of the towers. I plan to make permanent residence for any who desire to reside here."
“No! Max is still Max. Max never stop being Max. Max never stop being friend. Max never stop caring!”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
“I… I’m not Max, but I can still care. If you want to. I’m sure wherever he is, Max cares.”
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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"What? I though we left off on agreeable terms!" He says in jovial tones, it was evident that he thought for a moment that Desto actually despised him. "I came to offer you a home, a real one."
“Oh, I have all I need, my shadowy friend. I need not more. After all…” He lifts the seed above his masked head and clenches his fist. “I have a fragment of my old, old home.” The forest sprawls for many meters, but never goes past where Umbraveth stands.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Now Claw is certain he sees tears streaming down its eyes. It crawls over to their foot and climbs unto their shoulder. “Max is here! Kreet not take no for answer.” He sits.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!