"That they shall! Rats... ingenious little critters... I gift them the ability to replicate and swarm like a plague!"
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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.
"And I thought that this would be different. Hello, world. The child of Loki welcomes you."
A new arrival has come, a cloaked figure in the dark, tall and lanky, and bearing a sawed off shotgun
*Yooooooo hello Salem*
*meowdy, folks. was gonna take this guy and his bros to CHB but this place seems cool, too. Been cookin' these guys up since wednesday*
*Oh cool! I've got a wind god and a death god available.*
*idc. hit me*
The Early Reaper stands under a rock, staring up at the sky.
Footsteps approach them from behind, accompanied by a heavy chuckle
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Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"That they shall! Rats... ingenious little critters... I gift them the ability to replicate and swarm like a plague!"
"I gift them the ability to kill and be killed!"
Dialecus sighs. "I give them the ability to breathe and make noise..."
As the final word is uttered, a small rat burrows it's way upwards from the earth, skittering around.
Atrophos coos, and picks up the critter.
"Awww... rats are adorable..."
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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.
*meanwhile gianduja has been partying for decades straight*
*currently, there are active role-plays, so the timeline is moving in real time. Once all role-plays have stopped, I will describe how these new creatures evolve, and you can describe the partying. He can be partying, though, if that's an intro.*
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Your local friendly stupid doop!
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
"And I thought that this would be different. Hello, world. The child of Loki welcomes you."
A new arrival has come, a cloaked figure in the dark, tall and lanky, and bearing a sawed off shotgun
*Yooooooo hello Salem*
*meowdy, folks. was gonna take this guy and his bros to CHB but this place seems cool, too. Been cookin' these guys up since wednesday*
*Oh cool! I've got a wind god and a death god available.*
*I've got Chaos and Plauge/bacteria available!*
*hmmm idc*
*hit me, baby, one more time!*
Masha, Goddess of Chaos, is sitting in the dirt, one hand cloaked in a strange jittering purple substance. She is scooping up handfuls of dirt, watching as the material is disintegrated by the substance, and then creates a small pebble, stacking it on top of other rocks.
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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.
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on? Discord: _salems_lot_ "Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
"That they shall! Rats... ingenious little critters... I gift them the ability to replicate and swarm like a plague!"
"I gift them the ability to kill and be killed!"
Dialecus sighs. "I give them the ability to breathe and make noise..."
As the final word is uttered, a small rat burrows it's way upwards from the earth, skittering around.
Atrophos coos, and picks up the critter.
"Awww... rats are adorable..."
Dialecus stares at it.
"I have never gotten the appeal of cuteness." The Early Reaper says.
"What's wrong, wind creature?"
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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.
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.
"That they shall! Rats... ingenious little critters... I gift them the ability to replicate and swarm like a plague!"
"I gift them the ability to kill and be killed!"
Dialecus sighs. "I give them the ability to breathe and make noise..."
As the final word is uttered, a small rat burrows it's way upwards from the earth, skittering around.
Atrophos coos, and picks up the critter.
"Awww... rats are adorable..."
Dialecus stares at it.
"I have never gotten the appeal of cuteness." The Early Reaper says.
"What's wrong, wind creature?"
"I... I'm glad something is finally alive." Dialecus says. "It's been boring..."
"That it has!"
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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.
My Baalze given title is The Last of All Kings
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"That they shall! Rats... ingenious little critters... I gift them the ability to replicate and swarm like a plague!"
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
*meanwhile gianduja has been partying for decades straight*
No more posting. Sorry!
"I gift them the ability to kill and be killed!"
Dialecus sighs. "I give them the ability to breathe and make noise..."
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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!
Footsteps approach them from behind, accompanied by a heavy chuckle
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
As the final word is uttered, a small rat burrows it's way upwards from the earth, skittering around.
Atrophos coos, and picks up the critter.
"Awww... rats are adorable..."
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
*currently, there are active role-plays, so the timeline is moving in real time. Once all role-plays have stopped, I will describe how these new creatures evolve, and you can describe the partying. He can be partying, though, if that's an intro.*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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!
"Why hello there." It says, sighing and turning around, its skeletal body snapping with the movements.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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!
Dialecus stares at it.
"I have never gotten the appeal of cuteness." The Early Reaper says.
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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!
Masha, Goddess of Chaos, is sitting in the dirt, one hand cloaked in a strange jittering purple substance. She is scooping up handfuls of dirt, watching as the material is disintegrated by the substance, and then creates a small pebble, stacking it on top of other rocks.
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
*Gonz?*
Professional anthro maker. Adohand dweller. Selectively social, grunge obsessed, genderfaun, pansexual furry and therian. The Fox of Adohand's. Friend (maybe foe) of AgateElk, personally. I love everybody here. Need I go on?
Discord: _salems_lot_
"Zoro knows exactly what MLM means." - AgateElk
My Non-Self Given Titles: Sovereign of The Four Seasons, My Child, The Fox, Herr Flaumig, Saint Crispidad
My thread/ Extended Sig: Cult of the Fox. My CHB Characters, In a Google Sheet
*
bruh this dog is so... goofy*
No more posting. Sorry!
*can I make like an arcana/magic thing?*
Praise Jeff!!!!!
Ni!
Creator of the Realm of Dragons Tavern
My Extended Sig
"What's wrong, wind creature?"
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
*Sure!*
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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!
*Yea?*
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
"I... I'm glad something is finally alive." Dialecus says. "It's been boring..."
Your local friendly stupid doop!
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!
* ╱|、
(˚~ 。7
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じしˍ,)ノ*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
'Naner Day, Tuesday, March 3rd, 2026
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*okie must do more thinkin now*
Praise Jeff!!!!!
Ni!
Creator of the Realm of Dragons Tavern
My Extended Sig
*new reaction pic gang
No more posting. Sorry!
"That it has!"
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