About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
He nods. "Thank you for the game. If you wanna destroy my mech or something, feel free." He stands and drops his fake mayoral sash on the floor. "It's outside right now. I'm gonna just walk home this time."
*PLEASE DESTROY IT YVALRUN WISHES TO BE FREE*
Sage walks out to take a look at the mech.
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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!)
"The time has come to fulfill your blood oath, electric rodent!"
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish) My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate. I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic, but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll] I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
"You're sky?! Nobody owns the sky! No God or higher power can claim to own the sky! The sky is independent, ever changing, chaotic! You may as well try and claim to own Time itself! No, the sky is too vast, and changes too often for you to be able to claim ownership."
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
*Oh dear. It seems the plot is thickenenening...*
Evalryn is walking over to one of said groups, her cloaks hood covering her face in shadow.
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
"You're sky?! Nobody owns the sky! No God or higher power can claim to own the sky! The sky is independent, ever changing, chaotic! You may as well try and claim to own Time itself! No, the sky is too vast, and changes too often for you to be able to claim ownership."
"should the sky not belong to the greatest creatures in creation?"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
"You're sky?! Nobody owns the sky! No God or higher power can claim to own the sky! The sky is independent, ever changing, chaotic! You may as well try and claim to own Time itself! No, the sky is too vast, and changes too often for you to be able to claim ownership."
"should the sky not belong to the greatest creatures in creation?"
"One, you and your kind are far from the greatest creatures I, let alone the world, have seen. I have found wonders beyond yr comprehension, and there are many more I have not yet found. And nay, not even the greatest being this world has to offer should own the sky. For the sky is free, endless, ever-changing."
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
*Oh dear. It seems the plot is thickenenening...*
Evalryn is walking over to one of said groups, her cloaks hood covering her face in shadow.
They're talking in hushed tones. One of them, a young girl with fanged teeth, amber eyes, and a pair of moth wings turns to stare. They begin to murmur.
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
*Oh dear. It seems the plot is thickenenening...*
Evalryn is walking over to one of said groups, her cloaks hood covering her face in shadow.
They're talking in hushed tones. One of them, a young girl with fanged teeth, amber eyes, and a pair of moth wings turns to stare. They begin to murmur.
"... What? IS there something in my teeth? Wait- you guys can't see my teeth, nevermind. What's going on?"
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
"You're sky?! Nobody owns the sky! No God or higher power can claim to own the sky! The sky is independent, ever changing, chaotic! You may as well try and claim to own Time itself! No, the sky is too vast, and changes too often for you to be able to claim ownership."
"should the sky not belong to the greatest creatures in creation?"
"One, you and your kind are far from the greatest creatures I, let alone the world, have seen. I have found wonders beyond yr comprehension, and there are many more I have not yet found. And nay, not even the greatest being this world has to offer should own the sky. For the sky is free, endless, ever-changing."
"I highly doubt there is anything in the world more wondrous than I"
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Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
*Oh dear. It seems the plot is thickenenening...*
Evalryn is walking over to one of said groups, her cloaks hood covering her face in shadow.
They're talking in hushed tones. One of them, a young girl with fanged teeth, amber eyes, and a pair of moth wings turns to stare. They begin to murmur.
"... What? IS there something in my teeth? Wait- you guys can't see my teeth, nevermind. What's going on?"
She smiles. "Oh, nothing. Nothing at all."
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If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
she watches the cat
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
"You're sky?! Nobody owns the sky! No God or higher power can claim to own the sky! The sky is independent, ever changing, chaotic! You may as well try and claim to own Time itself! No, the sky is too vast, and changes too often for you to be able to claim ownership."
"should the sky not belong to the greatest creatures in creation?"
"One, you and your kind are far from the greatest creatures I, let alone the world, have seen. I have found wonders beyond yr comprehension, and there are many more I have not yet found. And nay, not even the greatest being this world has to offer should own the sky. For the sky is free, endless, ever-changing."
"I highly doubt there is anything in the world more wondrous than I"
"Ah. And, why are you better than anything else of this land?"
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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.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
*Oh dear. It seems the plot is thickenenening...*
Evalryn is walking over to one of said groups, her cloaks hood covering her face in shadow.
They're talking in hushed tones. One of them, a young girl with fanged teeth, amber eyes, and a pair of moth wings turns to stare. They begin to murmur.
"... What? IS there something in my teeth? Wait- you guys can't see my teeth, nevermind. What's going on?"
She smiles. "Oh, nothing. Nothing at all."
"... That seems very ominous. Should I be worried...? ... Nah, It's fine."
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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.
W H A T H A V E I B E C O M E ?
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*anyone on?*
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Sage walks out to take a look at the mech.
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!)
"The time has come to fulfill your blood oath, electric rodent!"
*Hello!*
Hello! Call me Gato or Mother (Cat in Spanish)
My pronouns are They/them, but they can fluctuate.
I am a teenage boy. I have ADHD, Depression, and anxiety. I'm also Genderfluid, Pansexual, and Aromantic,
but this community means the world to me; you cannot change that about me
ALL HAIL O_MERLIN_O. 4D8 ATTEMPT:[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]+[roll]1d8[/roll]=[roll][roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
I have adopted Golden andSalem they are my D&D child.
Around town, mysterious carvings are etched into the buildings, including many on the Tavern. All these carvings speak of some 'Teacher', and that those with the pursuit of knowledge should meet by the Library and ask to be taught. Surrounding the words are strange carvings of eyes and tentacles. Any attempt to paint over the carvings, or fill them in, are met with failure, the etchings burning red hot and ingrave themselves back onto the wall.
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 ?
naima observes as the markings fill back in over her grafitti
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
A Cat wanders down the road, in a wizards robe and hat.
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 ?
she watches the cat
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
The cat walks up to her.
"... You're the idiot who insisted on blowing me around, aren't you?!"
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 ?
she smiles "of course. you were in my sky"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
Around town, more vampires have started to appear in large groups.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"You're sky?! Nobody owns the sky! No God or higher power can claim to own the sky! The sky is independent, ever changing, chaotic! You may as well try and claim to own Time itself! No, the sky is too vast, and changes too often for you to be able to claim ownership."
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 ?
*Oh dear. It seems the plot is thickenenening...*
Evalryn is walking over to one of said groups, her cloaks hood covering her face in shadow.
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 ?
"should the sky not belong to the greatest creatures in creation?"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"One, you and your kind are far from the greatest creatures I, let alone the world, have seen. I have found wonders beyond yr comprehension, and there are many more I have not yet found. And nay, not even the greatest being this world has to offer should own the sky. For the sky is free, endless, ever-changing."
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 ?
They're talking in hushed tones. One of them, a young girl with fanged teeth, amber eyes, and a pair of moth wings turns to stare. They begin to murmur.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"... What? IS there something in my teeth? Wait- you guys can't see my teeth, nevermind. What's going on?"
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 highly doubt there is anything in the world more wondrous than I"
Pronouns: Any/All
About Me: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/ general of the goose horde/ holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor/ king of madness / The FBI/ The Tele-Visionary/ The Pawless Wizard/ The Infinite Fractal/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
She smiles. "Oh, nothing. Nothing at all."
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me!
Extended Signature!
"Ah. And, why are you better than anything else of this land?"
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 ?
"... That seems very ominous. Should I be worried...? ... Nah, It's fine."
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 ?