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.
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.
“You clearly want to die. I will not give you what you want.”
"Then don't kill me."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
In the center of Profanus, a sort of haze washes over the creatures nearby, pulsing with a desert-like heat. Suddenly, an echo begins to flicker, pulsing with light as it begins to solidify into recognizable form. The shape continues to flicker as it becomes slowly opaque, its lower half a massive, muscular equine-like creature, easily standing at 7 ft tall at the shoulders. Its fur is thick and glossy, a deep roan tone with white and black speckles in a pleasing pattern across its hide, the equine bearing cloven hooves that seem dangerously sharp. Its tail is docked, a short pale color with black undertones. Its upper half is human, with curly, deep auburn hair almost bordering on brunette. He - as the creature appears to be a male centaur of sorts - seems to lack any sort of clothing or armor, his freckled skin exposed to show lean muscle with a few scars over the arms and abdomen. His eyes are currently closed, with long, brown lashes, freckles dusting his cheeks and a few spilling to his forehead and a few on his upper lip, a small scar mirroring it on the left side. This centaur seems relatively youthful, likely still in his thirties, and as he fully forms he takes in a deep breath, eyes shooting open. In his hand forms a massive halberd, much too large for any smaller creature to be able to wield, golden and curved with designs of dragons around the hilt. His eyes are a vibrant, brilliant green, and he blinks for a moment, surveying his surroundings.
The centaur’s scent is unmistakably mortal - almost oppressively so.
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“You clearly want to die. I will not give you what you want.”
"Then don't kill me."
“I will let you suffer for what you have done.” He decides.
"Nice, my ploy worked. I'm not gonna die!"
Deception: 17
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.
*I feel like my entire family isn’t capable of distinguishing between different tones when I talk*
*are you okay? it can be really frustrating*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I feel like my entire family isn’t capable of distinguishing between different tones when I talk*
*are you okay? it can be really frustrating*
*I’m alright, just a bit annoyed. My parents made a comment about how I needed to, ‘calm down,’ when I was joking with my brother and then my mother said, ‘it’s ______, they never calm down,’ and I was very confused for a second because to me it was pretty clear I was joking. This is a common occurrence.*
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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.”
In the center of Profanus, a sort of haze washes over the creatures nearby, pulsing with a desert-like heat. Suddenly, an echo begins to flicker, pulsing with light as it begins to solidify into recognizable form. The shape continues to flicker as it becomes slowly opaque, its lower half a massive, muscular equine-like creature, easily standing at 7 ft tall at the shoulders. Its fur is thick and glossy, a deep roan tone with white and black speckles in a pleasing pattern across its hide, the equine bearing cloven hooves that seem dangerously sharp. Its tail is docked, a short pale color with black undertones. Its upper half is human, with curly, deep auburn hair almost bordering on brunette. He - as the creature appears to be a male centaur of sorts - seems to lack any sort of clothing or armor, his freckled skin exposed to show lean muscle with a few scars over the arms and abdomen. His eyes are currently closed, with long, brown lashes, freckles dusting his cheeks and a few spilling to his forehead and a few on his upper lip, a small scar mirroring it on the left side. This centaur seems relatively youthful, likely still in his thirties, and as he fully forms he takes in a deep breath, eyes shooting open. In his hand forms a massive halberd, much too large for any smaller creature to be able to wield, golden and curved with designs of dragons around the hilt. His eyes are a vibrant, brilliant green, and he blinks for a moment, surveying his surroundings.
The centaur’s scent is unmistakably mortal - almost oppressively so.
Kal flies over to the centaur, screeching. “MORTAL FLESH!”
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
“You clearly want to die. I will not give you what you want.”
"Then don't kill me."
“I will let you suffer for what you have done.” He decides.
"Nice, my ploy worked. I'm not gonna die!"
Deception: 17
He sighs. “Fine. I will kill you. But I will make you suffer while that happens.”
"Oh no. The horror."
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
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
To post a comment, please login or register a new account.
*CUT WITH NANER*
"No..."
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
"I think emotions would only make one weak in a place like this, full of debauchery and corruption."
"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
“You will SUFFER! You just doomed us all!”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
"Good... then kill me."
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
“But emotions are what make life meaningful.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
"Aren't we in hell? Seems life is well past us all."
"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
“You clearly want to die. I will not give you what you want.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
"Then don't kill me."
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
In the center of Profanus, a sort of haze washes over the creatures nearby, pulsing with a desert-like heat. Suddenly, an echo begins to flicker, pulsing with light as it begins to solidify into recognizable form. The shape continues to flicker as it becomes slowly opaque, its lower half a massive, muscular equine-like creature, easily standing at 7 ft tall at the shoulders. Its fur is thick and glossy, a deep roan tone with white and black speckles in a pleasing pattern across its hide, the equine bearing cloven hooves that seem dangerously sharp. Its tail is docked, a short pale color with black undertones. Its upper half is human, with curly, deep auburn hair almost bordering on brunette. He - as the creature appears to be a male centaur of sorts - seems to lack any sort of clothing or armor, his freckled skin exposed to show lean muscle with a few scars over the arms and abdomen. His eyes are currently closed, with long, brown lashes, freckles dusting his cheeks and a few spilling to his forehead and a few on his upper lip, a small scar mirroring it on the left side. This centaur seems relatively youthful, likely still in his thirties, and as he fully forms he takes in a deep breath, eyes shooting open. In his hand forms a massive halberd, much too large for any smaller creature to be able to wield, golden and curved with designs of dragons around the hilt. His eyes are a vibrant, brilliant green, and he blinks for a moment, surveying his surroundings.
The centaur’s scent is unmistakably mortal - almost oppressively so.
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I feel like my entire family isn’t capable of distinguishing between different tones when I talk*
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.”
“I will let you suffer for what you have done.” He decides.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
“Life is never past us. Care for a mug of blood?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
"Nice, my ploy worked. I'm not gonna die!"
Deception: 17
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 okay? it can be really frustrating*
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
He sighs. “Fine. I will kill you. But I will make you suffer while that happens.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
*I’m alright, just a bit annoyed. My parents made a comment about how I needed to, ‘calm down,’ when I was joking with my brother and then my mother said, ‘it’s ______, they never calm down,’ and I was very confused for a second because to me it was pretty clear I was joking. This is a common occurrence.*
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.”
"No, I do not sustain myself on blood, but on flesh."
"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
Kal flies over to the centaur, screeching. “MORTAL FLESH!”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
“Well then, what do you drink?”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
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
Extended Signature!
"Oh no. The horror."
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