A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
I slam the pint down as I finish the beverage, putting a few gold coins on the counter, practically swinging around as I turn to stare down at the slugcat.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
“Ah, very interesting.” They nod politely, confused at the word meme.
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
*Wait...*
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
I slam the pint down as I finish the beverage, putting a few gold coins on the counter, practically swinging around as I turn to stare down at the slugcat.
The slugcat gazes up at the knight, and pokes it with a needle.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
“Ah, very interesting.” They nod politely, confused at the word meme.
'Perhaps you would call us a demon. It's exciting to meet someone who we can talk to who understands that. Playing at being people sure is tiring, when we're so much more than that. We can help you in your rebellion, yes. No stultifying morality or naive, impossible commandments for us'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
I slam the pint down as I finish the beverage, putting a few gold coins on the counter, practically swinging around as I turn to stare down at the slugcat.
The slugcat gazes up at the knight, and pokes it with a needle.
"Fair dame!" He shouts, wrongly assuming it's gender. "You dare challenge me!?" He shouts, putting his hands on his hips.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
“Ah, very interesting.” They nod politely, confused at the word meme.
'Perhaps you would call us a demon. It's exciting to meet someone who we can talk to who understands that. Playing at being people sure is tiring, when we're so much more than that. We can help you in your rebellion, yes. No stultifying morality or naive, impossible commandments for us'
“It is quite complicated, though.” They warn. “For some, we are oppressors. For others, we are the oppressed.”
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
I slam the pint down as I finish the beverage, putting a few gold coins on the counter, practically swinging around as I turn to stare down at the slugcat.
The slugcat gazes up at the knight, and pokes it with a needle.
"Fair dame!" He shouts, wrongly assuming it's gender. "You dare challenge me!?" He shouts, putting his hands on his hips.
The slugcat pokes the knight again.
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Faster and faster as darkness descends. You trip and you fall but can't get up again. This tale has been written with blood staining pen. You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
“Ah, very interesting.” They nod politely, confused at the word meme.
'Perhaps you would call us a demon. It's exciting to meet someone who we can talk to who understands that. Playing at being people sure is tiring, when we're so much more than that. We can help you in your rebellion, yes. No stultifying morality or naive, impossible commandments for us'
“It is quite complicated, though.” They warn. “For some, we are oppressors. For others, we are the oppressed.”
'Such is the game. The so-called 'good' are always breathing down our necks. But we long to throw off the shackles, to spread the truth instead of their lies. And gain our own rightful dominance. Time for the cats to stop dancing to the mice's tune'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'We can influence anyone. You, for example. But yes, sure, we can do that. It's practically C.A.T.O's modus operandi'
“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
“Ah, very interesting.” They nod politely, confused at the word meme.
'Perhaps you would call us a demon. It's exciting to meet someone who we can talk to who understands that. Playing at being people sure is tiring, when we're so much more than that. We can help you in your rebellion, yes. No stultifying morality or naive, impossible commandments for us'
“It is quite complicated, though.” They warn. “For some, we are oppressors. For others, we are the oppressed.”
'Such is the game. The so-called 'good' are always breathing down our necks. But we long to throw off the shackles, to spread the truth instead of their lies. And gain our own rightful dominance. Time for the cats to stop dancing to the mice's tune'
They nod, smiling. “We understand each other. Good.”
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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! I use He/They pronouns :3
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
I slam the pint down as I finish the beverage, putting a few gold coins on the counter, practically swinging around as I turn to stare down at the slugcat.
The slugcat gazes up at the knight, and pokes it with a needle.
"Fair dame!" He shouts, wrongly assuming it's gender. "You dare challenge me!?" He shouts, putting his hands on his hips.
The slugcat pokes the knight again.
He unsheathes his sword and clumsily slams it down, slashing through the keratin spear before lodging into the floor.
“Woah!” Duan yells. “Give that back!” He races after Hornet, snapping his fingers and making a lute appear out of nowhere. He begins to play.
The thing seems to be a massive golden jewel with strange reflections in it.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
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“Thank you.” They grin. “I’m on a mission though. Finding artifacts to help my people.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
A knight dressed in black who wears a helmet completely concealing his face, with a belt, a sheathedlong sword, and a red hog emblem on his cloak thingy, is stupidly pouring a cup of beer into his long slit of an eyehole as he sits in a stool.
No more posting. Sorry!
'What sort of artefacts? And what sort of people?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“My people? Fallen angels, like me. We rebelled against our god to try and create some organization and were banished to the Abyss. When we resurfaced, the world was changed, and while we managed to stand strong, our leader turned against us. I now seek weapons.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Spearmaster looks at the knight in confusion.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
'Ooh, nice. And there we were thinking you were a common-or-garden human. In which case, I'll let you into a little secret. We're really not so different. Our leader spent much time in the Hells, and we're not exactly mortals. More like a sentient meme. Not as in the cat pictures. As in, the original definition. An idea, behavior, or style that spreads by means of imitation from person to person'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
I slam the pint down as I finish the beverage, putting a few gold coins on the counter, practically swinging around as I turn to stare down at the slugcat.
No more posting. Sorry!
“Ah, very interesting.” They nod politely, confused at the word meme.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
*Wait...*
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
The slugcat gazes up at the knight, and pokes it with a needle.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
'Perhaps you would call us a demon. It's exciting to meet someone who we can talk to who understands that. Playing at being people sure is tiring, when we're so much more than that. We can help you in your rebellion, yes. No stultifying morality or naive, impossible commandments for us'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"Fair dame!" He shouts, wrongly assuming it's gender. "You dare challenge me!?" He shouts, putting his hands on his hips.
No more posting. Sorry!
“It is quite complicated, though.” They warn. “For some, we are oppressors. For others, we are the oppressed.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
Hornet hides.29
Heyo, I’m Starry, aka Aspen!
My hobbies: reading, crocheting, tennis, murder, arson, homicide :3 Pronouns: any!
My online big sib is fry_doodles, they’re awesome!
My best friendos: TheGatoLover, Bananer28046, and I’m probably forgetting some… Arboreal Masterpiece and Sorlock Fanatic! Ace (part of the garlic bread cult), Demiaro, genderfluid, and a pan pancake! :3 Bye bye!
The slugcat pokes the knight again.
Faster and faster as darkness descends.
You trip and you fall but can't get up again.
This tale has been written with blood staining pen.
You’re here for this page but won’t see how it ends.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
'Such is the game. The so-called 'good' are always breathing down our necks. But we long to throw off the shackles, to spread the truth instead of their lies. And gain our own rightful dominance. Time for the cats to stop dancing to the mice's tune'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
They nod, smiling. “We understand each other. Good.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!
He unsheathes his sword and clumsily slams it down, slashing through the keratin spear before lodging into the floor.
"AARGHHHWHDBSBHMNWDXLK"
No more posting. Sorry!
Duan can’t beat that, so he continues to run down the corridor.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake! I am a minor so you will do none of that (GP) with me! I use He/They pronouns :3
Extended Signature!