"That's- ... That's a good point. I- I should leave. Yeah. Leaving would be good. I... I'll leave."
"You don't have to leave. We can change the subject, if you'd like. But, if not, I'll leave. I imposed."
"No, that's... It's been a while since I've talked to people... I'm sorry. Yeah. Could we change the conversation...?"
"Alright. You like guns?"
"... Not really? No?"
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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.
"That's- ... That's a good point. I- I should leave. Yeah. Leaving would be good. I... I'll leave."
"You don't have to leave. We can change the subject, if you'd like. But, if not, I'll leave. I imposed."
"No, that's... It's been a while since I've talked to people... I'm sorry. Yeah. Could we change the conversation...?"
"Alright. You like guns?"
"... Not really? No?"
"That's a shame. You like sins?"
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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's- ... That's a good point. I- I should leave. Yeah. Leaving would be good. I... I'll leave."
"You don't have to leave. We can change the subject, if you'd like. But, if not, I'll leave. I imposed."
"No, that's... It's been a while since I've talked to people... I'm sorry. Yeah. Could we change the conversation...?"
"Alright. You like guns?"
"... Not really? No?"
"That's a shame. You like sins?"
"Yeah. I do."
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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.
"That's- ... That's a good point. I- I should leave. Yeah. Leaving would be good. I... I'll leave."
"You don't have to leave. We can change the subject, if you'd like. But, if not, I'll leave. I imposed."
"No, that's... It's been a while since I've talked to people... I'm sorry. Yeah. Could we change the conversation...?"
"Alright. You like guns?"
"... Not really? No?"
"That's a shame. You like sins?"
"Yeah. I do."
He takes off his jacket, which promptly stops glowing, before handing it to her. "Try it on. It's pretty cool"
*Brb*
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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
on deity's island, the megalithic automoton has observed, and thought for a long while.
writing a large, complex glowing equation in the air, small plants begin to sprout from the blasted rock around the temple. eventually, a perfect square around the island has been covered with small green plants. with another equation, larger plants begin growing, tall trees with large-fanlike leaves. all the plants grow in strictly ordered rows and plots, with a quota of plants per square foot
DEITY has begun creating
DEITY hears the sound of wings flapping, and sees a figure in the distance, flying through the sky.
one of DEITY's drones goes to investigate
It's Dialecus, viewing the plants with a smile on his face.
"You Enjoy//Appreciate My//Our Work//Project?"
"It's wonderful. Truly."
"What Is Your Designation?"
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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/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
"That's- ... That's a good point. I- I should leave. Yeah. Leaving would be good. I... I'll leave."
"You don't have to leave. We can change the subject, if you'd like. But, if not, I'll leave. I imposed."
"No, that's... It's been a while since I've talked to people... I'm sorry. Yeah. Could we change the conversation...?"
"Alright. You like guns?"
"... Not really? No?"
"That's a shame. You like sins?"
"Yeah. I do."
He takes off his jacket, which promptly stops glowing, before handing it to her. "Try it on. It's pretty cool"
*Brb*
"... Alright...?"
She carefully puts on the jacket.
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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.
"That's- ... That's a good point. I- I should leave. Yeah. Leaving would be good. I... I'll leave."
"You don't have to leave. We can change the subject, if you'd like. But, if not, I'll leave. I imposed."
"No, that's... It's been a while since I've talked to people... I'm sorry. Yeah. Could we change the conversation...?"
"Alright. You like guns?"
"... Not really? No?"
"That's a shame. You like sins?"
"Yeah. I do."
He takes off his jacket, which promptly stops glowing, before handing it to her. "Try it on. It's pretty cool"
*Brb*
"... Alright...?"
She carefully puts on the jacket.
As she puts it on, she can see her sins listed on the jacket
*gimme like 30 min*
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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
As soon as she sees the words, a purple substance covers her, disintegrating it.
"NO! ... Whoops... uh... Sorry about your jacket... heh..."
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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.
Lempdinger, God of humor, is a little rat that speaks in riddles and dad jokes I have made. One of his eyes is gone after being shivved by some peasants.
A rat, simply, is sitting on a pile of gold in a cave. He can be heard occasional muttering the English language.
The weather is colder. Ice crystals falling everywhere. Snow in this hellscape almost everywhere. Really, just cold, everywhere. The coldest part of winter is near.
As soon as she sees the words, a purple substance covers her, disintegrating it.
"NO! ... Whoops... uh... Sorry about your jacket... heh..."
"All good."
It remateralizes onto his body, and he chuckles, thinking about what he read.
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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
As soon as she sees the words, a purple substance covers her, disintegrating it.
"NO! ... Whoops... uh... Sorry about your jacket... heh..."
"All good."
It remateralizes onto his body, and he chuckles, thinking about what he read.
"Just... Ignore that. That didn't happen, right?"
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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
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.
"I will. Just, one thing. My siblings mean a lot to me, so just... stay away from mine if you've gotta kill something. Kay? Now.... you like... cookies?"
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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
"I will. Just, one thing. My siblings mean a lot to me, so just... stay away from mine if you've gotta kill something. Kay? Now.... you like... cookies?"
"Please... Don't... I don't want to think about what happened... Cookies? Yeah... I like cookies. Don't get much of them."
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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.
"... Not really? No?"
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
"That's a shame. You like sins?"
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
"Yeah. I do."
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
He takes off his jacket, which promptly stops glowing, before handing it to her. "Try it on. It's pretty cool"
*Brb*
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
"What Is Your Designation?"
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/ Admin of The Academy/ The Archmage of I CAST...!
Alignment: Neutral Evil
Currently rampaging through life
"... Alright...?"
She carefully puts on the jacket.
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
As she puts it on, she can see her sins listed on the jacket
*gimme like 30 min*
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
Words are scrawled onto the fabric...
Fratricide, Patricide, Matricide, Infanticide, Murder, Genocide, Omnicide, Arson...
And so the words continue...
As soon as she sees the words, a purple substance covers her, disintegrating it.
"NO! ... Whoops... uh... Sorry about your jacket... heh..."
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
Lempdinger, God of humor, is a little rat that speaks in riddles and dad jokes I have made. One of his eyes is gone after being shivved by some peasants.
A rat, simply, is sitting on a pile of gold in a cave. He can be heard occasional muttering the English language.
No more posting. Sorry!
The weather is colder. Ice crystals falling everywhere. Snow in this hellscape almost everywhere. Really, just cold, everywhere. The coldest part of winter is near.
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.
"All good."
It remateralizes onto his body, and he chuckles, thinking about what he read.
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
Simply, a little orange cat. A goofy little cat. He eternally dying and living. So it goes. I will now call him Dinger.
Dingy here is sunbathing on a rock in a windy field. Nothing more, nothing less. A bird nearby goes "poo tee weet."
WARNING: TERRIFYING IMAGE
No more posting. Sorry!
"Just... Ignore that. That didn't happen, right?"
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
"Oh no, it did. Fratricide checks out now."
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
"No- no shut- shut up!"
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
*oooo someone's embarrassed about murdering his siblings*
No more posting. Sorry!
"I will. Just, one thing. My siblings mean a lot to me, so just... stay away from mine if you've gotta kill something. Kay? Now.... you like... cookies?"
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
No more posting. Sorry!
"Please... Don't... I don't want to think about what happened... Cookies? Yeah... I like cookies. Don't get much of them."
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
*guys my ring is going crazy, here's the pic...*
No more posting. Sorry!