The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
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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.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
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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.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
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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.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
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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.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
"Nah. You're a kid. I can handle this. Don't worry about it!"
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
"Nah. You're a kid. I can handle this. Don't worry about it!"
“I dunno…”
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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.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
"Nah. You're a kid. I can handle this. Don't worry about it!"
“I dunno…”
"Listen. Kid. This will all be fine. No (GP)head piece of (GP)ing (GP) will hurt you, okay?"
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The clocks run out, too late to wake up. You're locked under this nightmare's thumb. Begging you hide and run.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
"Nah. You're a kid. I can handle this. Don't worry about it!"
“I dunno…”
"Listen. Kid. This will all be fine. No (GP)head piece of (GP)ing (GP) will hurt you, okay?"
“O-okay.”
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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.
The small town after the incident earlier today is in panic. People are locking up their houses, preparing weapons, and learning new magic to try and fend off the coming attack. In the shadows, Alty cries.
Evalryn walks through the streets, her hood down, showing everyone her slightly disturbing twisted and constantly warping facial features.
"Aaaah... I haven't felt this feared since my glory days... that was fun..."
A small squirrel scurries across the ground, crossing her path. As it walks by her, the squirrel suddenly turns into Alty. “W-whoops.” He says quickly. “Guess my magic failed. My bad. Goodbye!”
"Aw! Hi there. Why're you scared?"
Her head turns at an unnatural angle, peering down at him.
“Uh-really scary…”
"Oh. I'm not scary. Am I...?"
Her smile widens, jagged teeth growing longer.
“Not you.”
Her teeth return to normal size, and features remain (somewhat) normal.
"Aw, thanks, kid!"
“Are you going to protect the town?”
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
"Oh... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
15
“O-okay.”
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
"Nah. You're a kid. I can handle this. Don't worry about it!"
“I dunno…”
"Listen. Kid. This will all be fine. No (GP)head piece of (GP)ing (GP) will hurt you, okay?"
"... What. I was just gonna talk to you since you seem lonely. I try and make a habit of socializing with random strangers. Remind me again, why was I trying to eat you...?"
She shrugs. "No reason. I'm not good with faces. I must be mistaking you for someone else."
*I have to leave earlier than I thought, maybe without notice*
*back*
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Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
The Queen is looking under rocks and any other object she can find on the ground. She seems upset.
Carnival is sleeping in the tavern, and people are throwing darts at her. They float in the air inches from her body whenever they get even close to hitting her.
A shadowed man, seemingly dressed in French nobleman clothing and encased in umbra, is moving through the woods. He's been around for a couple of days, and those who forage have found many rare and delicious fungi in his wake.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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.
The Queen is looking under rocks and any other object she can find on the ground. She seems upset.
Carnival is sleeping in the tavern, and people are throwing darts at her. They float in the air inches from her body whenever they get even close to hitting her.
A shadowed man, seemingly dressed in French nobleman clothing and encased in umbra, is moving through the woods. He's been around for a couple of days, and those who forage have found many rare and delicious fungi in his wake.
Alty approaches the Queen, carrying a four leafed clover. His face is red from crying, and is also sniffling a bit. He holds it out to her.
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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.
The Queen is looking under rocks and any other object she can find on the ground. She seems upset.
Carnival is sleeping in the tavern, and people are throwing darts at her. They float in the air inches from her body whenever they get even close to hitting her.
A shadowed man, seemingly dressed in French nobleman clothing and encased in umbra, is moving through the woods. He's been around for a couple of days, and those who forage have found many rare and delicious fungi in his wake.
Alty approaches the Queen, carrying a four leafed clover. His face is red from crying, and is also sniffling a bit. He holds it out to her.
She looks at him, then gets back to what she was doing. "You're late, brat. You can't even do a simple task right." She suddenly snatches up the clover and rips it up. "Find me a fairy ring of inkcaps, then stand in it and turn around three times. Clockwise. Then," she hands him a golden flute, "blow on this. If you don't blow on it at the right time, I'll kill you. If you see my son before then, blow it anyway and I'll reward you... assuming he doesn't eat you first."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
The Queen is looking under rocks and any other object she can find on the ground. She seems upset.
Carnival is sleeping in the tavern, and people are throwing darts at her. They float in the air inches from her body whenever they get even close to hitting her.
A shadowed man, seemingly dressed in French nobleman clothing and encased in umbra, is moving through the woods. He's been around for a couple of days, and those who forage have found many rare and delicious fungi in his wake.
Alty approaches the Queen, carrying a four leafed clover. His face is red from crying, and is also sniffling a bit. He holds it out to her.
She looks at him, then gets back to what she was doing. "You're late, brat. You can't even do a simple task right." She suddenly snatches up the clover and rips it up. "Find me a fairy ring of inkcaps, then stand in it and turn around three times. Clockwise. Then," she hands him a golden flute, "blow on this. If you don't blow on it at the right time, I'll kill you. If you see my son before then, blow it anyway and I'll reward you... assuming he doesn't eat you first."
"W-what?"
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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.
“Are you going to protect the town?”
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!
"Protect it? Protect it from what?"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
“The guy earlier said that he would f-force people to become human.”
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... Yeah. I'll protect this town from that (GP). I'll kill him myself if I have to. Can't be any harder to beat than the Vampire King.
She smiles reassuringly.
*Insight if you want, I guess*
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
15
“O-okay.”
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!
Somethings off. She seems worried. Like something really bad could happen. She's trying to hide it, but her constantly shifting facial features give her emotions away easily.
"Everything's gonna be alright, kiddo."
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
“I-I’ll protect us too.”
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!
"Nah. You're a kid. I can handle this. Don't worry about it!"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
“I dunno…”
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!
"Listen. Kid. This will all be fine. No (GP)head piece of (GP)ing (GP) will hurt you, okay?"
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
“O-okay.”
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!
`
The clocks run out, too late to wake up.
You're locked under this nightmare's thumb.
Begging you hide and run.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
*could I join?*
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EXTENDED SIGNATURE
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*I doubt anyone could stop you, let alone would.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*back*
Pokemon Master, Hero of Hyrule, Jedi Knight, Minecrafter, Celestial Being Beyond Comprehension, Bounty Hunter, Salmon Runner, Nailmaster, Yarn Yoshi Enjoyer, Animal Lover, Math Rock Roller, Nerd King in all Aspects.
(And, of course, Dragon Tamer. It is in the name, after all!)
I live under a rock, but at least it's a pretty cool rock!
The Queen is looking under rocks and any other object she can find on the ground. She seems upset.
Carnival is sleeping in the tavern, and people are throwing darts at her. They float in the air inches from her body whenever they get even close to hitting her.
A shadowed man, seemingly dressed in French nobleman clothing and encased in umbra, is moving through the woods. He's been around for a couple of days, and those who forage have found many rare and delicious fungi in his wake.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Mate you don't have to ask.*
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!
Alty approaches the Queen, carrying a four leafed clover. His face is red from crying, and is also sniffling a bit. He holds it out to her.
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.
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She looks at him, then gets back to what she was doing. "You're late, brat. You can't even do a simple task right." She suddenly snatches up the clover and rips it up. "Find me a fairy ring of inkcaps, then stand in it and turn around three times. Clockwise. Then," she hands him a golden flute, "blow on this. If you don't blow on it at the right time, I'll kill you. If you see my son before then, blow it anyway and I'll reward you... assuming he doesn't eat you first."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"W-what?"
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.
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