"I see, that story is similar to mine. Why did the celestials send you to this place."
“Perhaps because I tried to give some of my power to my lover, so that we may both rule over my domain in immortality. Perhaps because many framed me for the theft of the Sun’s crown. Perhaps because I showed little respect for authority. Does it truly matter now?”
Malrick chuckles coldly. "That is the truth, I lost a war to defend my people. Now I am here, turned into a Fiend."
*sorry, I was in a spot with rough WiFi*
“As am I.” He gestures to himself with one of his hands and back at Malrick. “If you do not care for me asking, who are you? I know not who you were, for I am the first of my pantheon with such a punishment.”
"I do not, I was once king Malrick. I was ruler over vast lands a peoples. I was on the wrong side of a war. When defeat was near, I gave myself up for the sake of my people. Now I am here. I have gathered a handful of allies, all under the purpose of making a layer here a paradise. Then escaping this place."
The being releases a soft chuckle, which sounds haunting when mixed with the clicking of all the creatures which makes his body. “Your goal is valiant, former king Malrick, I will not lie. I hope you the best, but peace in this realm is difficult to hold, escape even more. All it takes is one wrong being to be sent down and all your progress will be but a second on a clock. Something that had existed, but could very feasibly be ignored. Still, you fought for your people, something my lover would have found admirable. I will not join your cause, for I must collect myself first, but consider me, Mushisama, an ally to it.”
<Gaien, the Eternal Cannon; trying to break out of the Tenebrae Sine Fine. The Messenger, a whimsical character that delivers messages. Plus the Metal One, but he's really just meant as a sparring partner.>
*I dont care which one it is. 4 Gaien.
<Ah, whoops, I just realized I forgot to do something. Sorry, gtg.>
"I see, that story is similar to mine. Why did the celestials send you to this place."
“Perhaps because I tried to give some of my power to my lover, so that we may both rule over my domain in immortality. Perhaps because many framed me for the theft of the Sun’s crown. Perhaps because I showed little respect for authority. Does it truly matter now?”
Malrick chuckles coldly. "That is the truth, I lost a war to defend my people. Now I am here, turned into a Fiend."
*sorry, I was in a spot with rough WiFi*
“As am I.” He gestures to himself with one of his hands and back at Malrick. “If you do not care for me asking, who are you? I know not who you were, for I am the first of my pantheon with such a punishment.”
"I do not, I was once king Malrick. I was ruler over vast lands a peoples. I was on the wrong side of a war. When defeat was near, I gave myself up for the sake of my people. Now I am here. I have gathered a handful of allies, all under the purpose of making a layer here a paradise. Then escaping this place."
The being releases a soft chuckle, which sounds haunting when mixed with the clicking of all the creatures which makes his body. “Your goal is valiant, former king Malrick, I will not lie. I hope you the best, but peace in this realm is difficult to hold, escape even more. All it takes is one wrong being to be sent down and all your progress will be but a second on a clock. Something that had existed, but could very feasibly be ignored. Still, you fought for your people, something my lover would have found admirable. I will not join your cause, for I must collect myself first, but consider me, Mushisama, an ally to it.”
Malrick has a warm smile on his face. "It will be a truly incredibly achievement, but I seek to finish it all the same. There is not one, but many that would wish to stop me. Yet I have founded a place of peace and diplomacy. A tower, where all may stay for safety." Malrick points to a tower in the distance. "If you ever want to join us, there you will find me."
<Gaien, the Eternal Cannon; trying to break out of the Tenebrae Sine Fine. The Messenger, a whimsical character that delivers messages. Plus the Metal One, but he's really just meant as a sparring partner.>
*I dont care which one it is. 4 Gaien.
<Ah, whoops, I just realized I forgot to do something. Sorry, gtg.>
"I see, that story is similar to mine. Why did the celestials send you to this place."
“Perhaps because I tried to give some of my power to my lover, so that we may both rule over my domain in immortality. Perhaps because many framed me for the theft of the Sun’s crown. Perhaps because I showed little respect for authority. Does it truly matter now?”
Malrick chuckles coldly. "That is the truth, I lost a war to defend my people. Now I am here, turned into a Fiend."
*sorry, I was in a spot with rough WiFi*
“As am I.” He gestures to himself with one of his hands and back at Malrick. “If you do not care for me asking, who are you? I know not who you were, for I am the first of my pantheon with such a punishment.”
"I do not, I was once king Malrick. I was ruler over vast lands a peoples. I was on the wrong side of a war. When defeat was near, I gave myself up for the sake of my people. Now I am here. I have gathered a handful of allies, all under the purpose of making a layer here a paradise. Then escaping this place."
The being releases a soft chuckle, which sounds haunting when mixed with the clicking of all the creatures which makes his body. “Your goal is valiant, former king Malrick, I will not lie. I hope you the best, but peace in this realm is difficult to hold, escape even more. All it takes is one wrong being to be sent down and all your progress will be but a second on a clock. Something that had existed, but could very feasibly be ignored. Still, you fought for your people, something my lover would have found admirable. I will not join your cause, for I must collect myself first, but consider me, Mushisama, an ally to it.”
Malrick has a warm smile on his face. "It will be a truly incredibly achievement, but I seek to finish it all the same. There is not one, but many that would wish to stop me. Yet I have founded a place of peace and diplomacy. A tower, where all may stay for safety." Malrick points to a tower in the distance. "If you ever want to join us, there you will find me."
“I thank you for the offer, former king Malrick, and I hope to take you up on it. But now, I must away to hide my soul, so none shall slay the essence that returns upon my death.”
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
The newly formed Mushisama wanders upon the entrance to her lair, his statue’s head resting in his arms.
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
The newly formed Mushisama wanders upon the entrance to her lair, his statue’s head resting in his arms.
The three-headed dracolich notices them after a bit, speaking out. "Why hello there?! You are a new face in this desolate wasteland!" the dracolich says in a jovial tone.
"I see, that story is similar to mine. Why did the celestials send you to this place."
“Perhaps because I tried to give some of my power to my lover, so that we may both rule over my domain in immortality. Perhaps because many framed me for the theft of the Sun’s crown. Perhaps because I showed little respect for authority. Does it truly matter now?”
Malrick chuckles coldly. "That is the truth, I lost a war to defend my people. Now I am here, turned into a Fiend."
*sorry, I was in a spot with rough WiFi*
“As am I.” He gestures to himself with one of his hands and back at Malrick. “If you do not care for me asking, who are you? I know not who you were, for I am the first of my pantheon with such a punishment.”
"I do not, I was once king Malrick. I was ruler over vast lands a peoples. I was on the wrong side of a war. When defeat was near, I gave myself up for the sake of my people. Now I am here. I have gathered a handful of allies, all under the purpose of making a layer here a paradise. Then escaping this place."
The being releases a soft chuckle, which sounds haunting when mixed with the clicking of all the creatures which makes his body. “Your goal is valiant, former king Malrick, I will not lie. I hope you the best, but peace in this realm is difficult to hold, escape even more. All it takes is one wrong being to be sent down and all your progress will be but a second on a clock. Something that had existed, but could very feasibly be ignored. Still, you fought for your people, something my lover would have found admirable. I will not join your cause, for I must collect myself first, but consider me, Mushisama, an ally to it.”
Malrick has a warm smile on his face. "It will be a truly incredibly achievement, but I seek to finish it all the same. There is not one, but many that would wish to stop me. Yet I have founded a place of peace and diplomacy. A tower, where all may stay for safety." Malrick points to a tower in the distance. "If you ever want to join us, there you will find me."
“I thank you for the offer, former king Malrick, and I hope to take you up on it. But now, I must away to hide my soul, so none shall slay the essence that returns upon my death.”
"Of course, I would do the same. I hope to see you soon.*
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
Malrick steps out of a dark corner, out of nowhere. "Why hello there Coronet! It is my pleasure seeing you this day."
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
The newly formed Mushisama wanders upon the entrance to her lair, his statue’s head resting in his arms.
The three-headed dracolich notices them after a bit, speaking out. "Why hello there?! You are a new face in this desolate wasteland!" the dracolich says in a jovial tone.
Their false eyes look up at the three heads. “My soul, yes. Those who make my body? Here long before any beings such as us. Are you the one who constructed this frozen architecture?”
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
Malrick steps out of a dark corner, out of nowhere. "Why hello there Coronet! It is my pleasure seeing you this day."
"Greetings my dear, I hope things are going alright for you and your endeavors."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I see, that story is similar to mine. Why did the celestials send you to this place."
“Perhaps because I tried to give some of my power to my lover, so that we may both rule over my domain in immortality. Perhaps because many framed me for the theft of the Sun’s crown. Perhaps because I showed little respect for authority. Does it truly matter now?”
Malrick chuckles coldly. "That is the truth, I lost a war to defend my people. Now I am here, turned into a Fiend."
*sorry, I was in a spot with rough WiFi*
“As am I.” He gestures to himself with one of his hands and back at Malrick. “If you do not care for me asking, who are you? I know not who you were, for I am the first of my pantheon with such a punishment.”
"I do not, I was once king Malrick. I was ruler over vast lands a peoples. I was on the wrong side of a war. When defeat was near, I gave myself up for the sake of my people. Now I am here. I have gathered a handful of allies, all under the purpose of making a layer here a paradise. Then escaping this place."
The being releases a soft chuckle, which sounds haunting when mixed with the clicking of all the creatures which makes his body. “Your goal is valiant, former king Malrick, I will not lie. I hope you the best, but peace in this realm is difficult to hold, escape even more. All it takes is one wrong being to be sent down and all your progress will be but a second on a clock. Something that had existed, but could very feasibly be ignored. Still, you fought for your people, something my lover would have found admirable. I will not join your cause, for I must collect myself first, but consider me, Mushisama, an ally to it.”
Malrick has a warm smile on his face. "It will be a truly incredibly achievement, but I seek to finish it all the same. There is not one, but many that would wish to stop me. Yet I have founded a place of peace and diplomacy. A tower, where all may stay for safety." Malrick points to a tower in the distance. "If you ever want to join us, there you will find me."
“I thank you for the offer, former king Malrick, and I hope to take you up on it. But now, I must away to hide my soul, so none shall slay the essence that returns upon my death.”
"Of course, I would do the same. I hope to see you soon.*
Their false eyes look up at the three heads. “My soul, yes. Those who make my body? Here long before any beings such as us. Are you the one who constructed this frozen architecture?”
"Indeed I am, just thought I'd make myself a place to relax until I gain enough power to create my own plane here."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
Malrick steps out of a dark corner, out of nowhere. "Why hello there Coronet! It is my pleasure seeing you this day."
"Greetings my dear, I hope things are going alright for you and your endeavors."
Malrick's smile widens. "Some are, I have still been looking for allies. People are obviously suspicious in this place."
Their false eyes look up at the three heads. “My soul, yes. Those who make my body? Here long before any beings such as us. Are you the one who constructed this frozen architecture?”
"Indeed I am, just thought I'd make myself a place to relax until I gain enough power to create my own plane here."
“Create your own plane? Forgive me for I am new, but would that not be the decision of they who created this prison? My experience with beings of power at least is such.”
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
Malrick steps out of a dark corner, out of nowhere. "Why hello there Coronet! It is my pleasure seeing you this day."
"Greetings my dear, I hope things are going alright for you and your endeavors."
Malrick's smile widens. "Some are, I have still been looking for allies. People are obviously suspicious in this place."
"I'm not, but I have been here for many eons now so that might explain it."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Their false eyes look up at the three heads. “My soul, yes. Those who make my body? Here long before any beings such as us. Are you the one who constructed this frozen architecture?”
"Indeed I am, just thought I'd make myself a place to relax until I gain enough power to create my own plane here."
“Create your own plane? Forgive me for I am new, but would that not be the decision of they who created this prison? My experience with beings of power at least is such.”
"Oh my apologies. I have to remember that not everyone who appears here has experienced this place before. Profanus grants us great and terrible power the longer we remain here, and once we reach a pinnacle of that power, we can create our own space for whatever desires we wish. Typically it will eventually lead to all out war as beings vie for more power through the slaying of their rivals and enemies, until everything is destroyed and the cycle starts anew."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
Malrick steps out of a dark corner, out of nowhere. "Why hello there Coronet! It is my pleasure seeing you this day."
"Greetings my dear, I hope things are going alright for you and your endeavors."
Malrick's smile widens. "Some are, I have still been looking for allies. People are obviously suspicious in this place."
"I'm not, but I have been here for many eons now so that might explain it."
"Makes sense, what is your goal in this place? Every intelligent being has one."
In time, something does approach the newly formed statue. Or to be more specific, somethings. Colonies of insects who somehow have burrowed their way into this prison plane come out of hiding. They meet each other in their path and, rather than fighting, converge into an amorphous blob. As more join in it, certain species go to certain areas. Millipedes and centipedes gather near the bottom, creating the visage of a larger version of their many legs. Fireflies and other luminescent creatures gather near the top, creating many circles. The blob grows taller and skinnier as four limbs protrude from the center mass, digits growing further, each tipped with a stinger. The humanoid shape is solidified even further once it fashions itself a cloak and gloves from discarded scrap on the ruined floor. At last, a mask, made from crude stone, is placed upon the ground in front of the creatures by the final insects to join. It leans down to pick it up with one of its many arms and rests it up on its face, revealing only the lit disks created by the fireflights. In fact, by now the only part of the being that is revealed to be made of many bugs would be its centipede legs, which trail a long ways behind the body.
The newly formed creature observes its body solemnly and, without speaking a word, touches the statue, caressing the face that was once its.
The angellic creature descends from the nearby rooftop, metal feathers softly clanking against eachother. It lands nearby, pale eyes blinking, tilting its head. “Another? Interesting.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — pretend I have something cool here ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
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The being releases a soft chuckle, which sounds haunting when mixed with the clicking of all the creatures which makes his body. “Your goal is valiant, former king Malrick, I will not lie. I hope you the best, but peace in this realm is difficult to hold, escape even more. All it takes is one wrong being to be sent down and all your progress will be but a second on a clock. Something that had existed, but could very feasibly be ignored. Still, you fought for your people, something my lover would have found admirable. I will not join your cause, for I must collect myself first, but consider me, Mushisama, an ally to it.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
<Ah, whoops, I just realized I forgot to do something. Sorry, gtg.>
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Malrick has a warm smile on his face. "It will be a truly incredibly achievement, but I seek to finish it all the same. There is not one, but many that would wish to stop me. Yet I have founded a place of peace and diplomacy. A tower, where all may stay for safety." Malrick points to a tower in the distance. "If you ever want to join us, there you will find me."
*No problem, I will see you later.*
“I thank you for the offer, former king Malrick, and I hope to take you up on it. But now, I must away to hide my soul, so none shall slay the essence that returns upon my death.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Coronet has been busy constructing her icy lair and her hoard of discarded treasures and bones of fallen beings.
Ravarus has begun a slow change. The bud on his back has grown considerably larger, having turned from an ashy black to a vibrant red color as black leaves have grown below the bud, falling off the side of the beast. The sickly, ashen gray emaciated body of Ravarus has gained more muscle mass and becoming barker and more bark-like. Dark red leaves begin to sprout from his antler like horns on his head.
"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
The newly formed Mushisama wanders upon the entrance to her lair, his statue’s head resting in his arms.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The three-headed dracolich notices them after a bit, speaking out. "Why hello there?! You are a new face in this desolate wasteland!" the dracolich says in a jovial tone.
"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
"Of course, I would do the same. I hope to see you soon.*
Malrick steps out of a dark corner, out of nowhere. "Why hello there Coronet! It is my pleasure seeing you this day."
Their false eyes look up at the three heads. “My soul, yes. Those who make my body? Here long before any beings such as us. Are you the one who constructed this frozen architecture?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Greetings my dear, I hope things are going alright for you and your endeavors."
"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 as well.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"Indeed I am, just thought I'd make myself a place to relax until I gain enough power to create my own plane here."
"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's smile widens. "Some are, I have still been looking for allies. People are obviously suspicious in this place."
“Create your own plane? Forgive me for I am new, but would that not be the decision of they who created this prison? My experience with beings of power at least is such.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
"I'm not, but I have been here for many eons now so that might explain it."
"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
"Oh my apologies. I have to remember that not everyone who appears here has experienced this place before. Profanus grants us great and terrible power the longer we remain here, and once we reach a pinnacle of that power, we can create our own space for whatever desires we wish. Typically it will eventually lead to all out war as beings vie for more power through the slaying of their rivals and enemies, until everything is destroyed and the cycle starts anew."
"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
"Makes sense, what is your goal in this place? Every intelligent being has one."
The angellic creature descends from the nearby rooftop, metal feathers softly clanking against eachother. It lands nearby, pale eyes blinking, tilting its head. “Another? Interesting.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
pretend I have something cool here
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ