In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
“Challenge me and you will answer to my followers.“
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
“Challenge me and you will answer to my followers.“
"Ah... it seems that much more has progressed whilst I was slumbering... who are these... followers... of yours?"
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
“Challenge me and you will answer to my followers.“
"Ah... it seems that much more has progressed whilst I was slumbering... who are these... followers... of yours?"
“Bugs. They are all bugs.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
“Challenge me and you will answer to my followers.“
"Ah... it seems that much more has progressed whilst I was slumbering... who are these... followers... of yours?"
“Bugs. They are all bugs.”
"Hm. Regardless, this realm will not be conquered without resistance."
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Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
In the depths of Profanus, something awakes. For too long, Ezragelth has slumbered. But now... the Eye awakens. As Ezragelth crawls out of it's cave, swarming tentacles propelling the Eye forwards, it is clear something has changed. Awaken from it's slumber, it holds more power. For it is the Unseeing Eye.
Rak crawls out from the dirt, hissing.
The Eye swivels, the bloodshot pupil sentered on Rak, curious.
"And what, pray tell, might you be..."
“Beetle. Being. Emperor.”
"Ahhh... I see. What might you be doing, this far out in Profanus...?"
“Digging. I heard that some can escape. Through the cracks of reality. Join me and I will reward you.”
"Mmmm. Join you how...?"
“My cause. Escaping. Ruling over Profanus.”
The eye seems to truly focus, not drifting off, centered on Rak.
"... No. I will not help anyone who wishes to subjigate others."
“Ah, so you believe in freedom. But we’re all slaves here. Nobody is free anywhere, so why not be imprisoned under a benevolent master like me?”
"I will not live under the power of others. Yes, we are not completely free, but that makes our remaining freedoms all the more valuable. If you insist on conquering these lands, the only things you shall conquer will be misery and blood and pain."
“And you consider yourself so noble? Fool.”
"I consider myself free. And that is all that matters."
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
“Escape is not impossible.”
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
“Challenge me and you will answer to my followers.“
"Ah... it seems that much more has progressed whilst I was slumbering... who are these... followers... of yours?"
“Bugs. They are all bugs.”
"Hm. Regardless, this realm will not be conquered without resistance."
“Not if everyone joins me willingly.”
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My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
“You are not free. Nobody is free.” He says scornfully, laughing.
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Oh? I am free to travel wherever I please to in this realm. I am free to do whatever I wish. The only restrictions placed upon is are teh ones keeping us in this realm. And escape is impossible."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Escape is not impossible.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Really. ut, how would you conquering these lands make others gain freedom?"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Nobody has freedom! We never have freedom! Even those fools in the mortal world who do not expect our delicious return do not have freedom!”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"... Fine. Let me clarify what I said. How would you conquering all who reside here remove restrictions on others."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
He sighs. “Nothing will remove those restrictions. It’s better to be more restricted than less.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"And that is where you are wrong. The less ristrictions, the more freedoms. The more restrictions, the less freedoms."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Why do you care so much for freedom? It is out of our grasp as mortals.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Freedom is everything. We may not e able to be free from this place, but at least we are free within it. Challenge those fredoms, and you shall answer to me."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Challenge me and you will answer to my followers.“
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Ah... it seems that much more has progressed whilst I was slumbering... who are these... followers... of yours?"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
“Bugs. They are all bugs.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
"Hm. Regardless, this realm will not be conquered without resistance."
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Guys, please cut your chains.*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“Not if everyone joins me willingly.”
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*CUT WITH BANANER*
"And why would we give up our freedoms?"
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Sorry!*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!
*ack, gtg*
Hiya, there! I'm Gonzalo2, but you can just call me Gonz! (Don't ask about what happened to Gonzalo1.) I'm just an ADHD theater nerd who has too much time on my hands and too little sleep! I'm usually at Camp Half-Blood, which I moderate, and have seventeen characters on. Like I said, too much time on my hands, too little sleep.
DON'T TRUST SALEM AND NANER! I'M ON THE MOST!!!
Camp Half-Blood Archives
*Bye!*
My wings were clipped, my heart in a chain, I suffered then, I walked through pain, but even now I know my strength, and I know I'll go any length to save the ones I love.
My least favorite person is me, but my favorite people are y'all. Keeper of Lore, Scribe, Writer.
Extended Signature!