*anyone wanna try and rp with ym dealmaker? finaly finished him*
*Sure!*
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"agreed, zex will show you the way out" *skip to the meeting?*
*sure*
Bríz's city is made of stone and wood, that towers into a pyramid at the very center. It's fairly medieval, there are farms outside of the walls of the city and large creatures-Angelic Drakons- protect the gates. Trees bearing fruits reach over the city walls, and sheep graze the forest outside. A few dozen humans wander about, and gasp as the stunning city comes into view.
the daashor, zex, and a third gremlin briz wouldnt recognize walk to the town from the giant stone and metal deity that is their home, daashor in basic leather clothes, though adorned with gears and their belt holding many tools, zex in similar clothes, however instead adorned with gold threads, and the third, a smaller cloaked figure, their head hidded by a hood, their cloak adorned with runes
Bríz flies down from the Angelic Drakon hatchery, nodding politely. "Welcome to my city. Please, take a look around."
"i would like to observe your city, mind giving a tour?" the daashor looks up at him calmly, his eyes still glowing that not quite mortal gold
"Of course. It's mostly houses right now, but my favorite part is the Angelic Drakon hatchery. We also have the cattle fields outside, and the forest, which bears fruits that my people eat. Not much to want, to be honest." They say, chuckling. "But I hope we shall grow into something great."
"hm. and everything is done by hand?"
"Hand, claw, magic. Not everything, but in the way you frame it, yes."
he mutters something, though you catch the word 'inefficient' as he walks around observing the prosesses
"Perhaps if you think my city is so inefficient, you could help me make it more efficient?"
"perhapse. what have you to offer, that may be of intrest to me, deity?"
"I already offered you my Drakons, and you rejected them. But perhaps I could save my power to make something for you? A... mechanical sentient being? It would take a while for me to attain the power and I already have a few other deals involving my power, but if you accept, it will be done."
the daashor's eyes flickered with intrest "hm, maybe so..." the cloaked figure stepped forward, the voice female, though that was all that could be told "i will remain here to make sure you do your end of the bargan, do we have a deal?"
"Why should I let you live among my people when you haven't given me your side of the deal? We give each other our parts at the same time. I have other things to do as well, and I prefer my privacy. Unless, however, you mean to stay here to share your ways?"
*anyone wanna try and rp with ym dealmaker? finaly finished him*
*Sure!*
*alright! what char are you using?*
*Hmmm... I'll do Mother.*
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Sarlok is on their cloud, watching the new forest with intent
A small dove flies up to them, wearing a black vest with thin grey stripes and a top hat.
"Hello little bird" sarlok is partly hanging over the side of the cloud on their stomach, kicking their legs back and forth
A spotlight shines down from the heavens, encompassing the bird, before fading. In it's place is a young woman with a top hat, wearing a brown trenchcoat and a dark red petticoat, holding a staff with a large gavel on the end in one hand, and a microphone in the other. She floats in the air, held a loft by a golden wheel of light around her, with six wings jutting out of it. "Hello!"
Sarlok gets up. "Hello. Who might you be?"
*Hey gonz, maybe lux Dei is so similar to lulu (latin, gold/red) bc it was their first creations (assuming lulu created the other seasonal/deal gods)*
*OOOOH YEAH THATS SMART*
"My name is Lux Imperius, but you can call me LuLu!"
"Sarlok the thunder serpent" they kiss her hand, giving a small static shock
"Hm. An apt name, I can see."
"You are a new divinity then? New to here I mean"
"Why yes I am! I am the goddess of chaos in order and order in chaos!"
"Fascinating. I am the god of passion myself"
"I see. Me and my colleagues are working on bringing order and prosperity to this world. Would you like to help us in this goal?"
"Ah. I'm afraid already affiliated with a divine organization"
"You are? Perhaps we could work together then."
"A... Partnership, I would be open to, but full ally ship I would be opposed to. Who's to say our respective organizations wouldn't disagree? Where would I be then?"
"agreed, zex will show you the way out" *skip to the meeting?*
*sure*
Bríz's city is made of stone and wood, that towers into a pyramid at the very center. It's fairly medieval, there are farms outside of the walls of the city and large creatures-Angelic Drakons- protect the gates. Trees bearing fruits reach over the city walls, and sheep graze the forest outside. A few dozen humans wander about, and gasp as the stunning city comes into view.
the daashor, zex, and a third gremlin briz wouldnt recognize walk to the town from the giant stone and metal deity that is their home, daashor in basic leather clothes, though adorned with gears and their belt holding many tools, zex in similar clothes, however instead adorned with gold threads, and the third, a smaller cloaked figure, their head hidded by a hood, their cloak adorned with runes
Bríz flies down from the Angelic Drakon hatchery, nodding politely. "Welcome to my city. Please, take a look around."
"i would like to observe your city, mind giving a tour?" the daashor looks up at him calmly, his eyes still glowing that not quite mortal gold
"Of course. It's mostly houses right now, but my favorite part is the Angelic Drakon hatchery. We also have the cattle fields outside, and the forest, which bears fruits that my people eat. Not much to want, to be honest." They say, chuckling. "But I hope we shall grow into something great."
"hm. and everything is done by hand?"
"Hand, claw, magic. Not everything, but in the way you frame it, yes."
he mutters something, though you catch the word 'inefficient' as he walks around observing the prosesses
"Perhaps if you think my city is so inefficient, you could help me make it more efficient?"
"perhapse. what have you to offer, that may be of intrest to me, deity?"
"I already offered you my Drakons, and you rejected them. But perhaps I could save my power to make something for you? A... mechanical sentient being? It would take a while for me to attain the power and I already have a few other deals involving my power, but if you accept, it will be done."
the daashor's eyes flickered with intrest "hm, maybe so..." the cloaked figure stepped forward, the voice female, though that was all that could be told "i will remain here to make sure you do your end of the bargan, do we have a deal?"
"Why should I let you live among my people when you haven't given me your side of the deal? We give each other our parts at the same time. I have other things to do as well, and I prefer my privacy. Unless, however, you mean to stay here to share your ways?"
the female cloaked figures head tilted beneith the hood "apon the creature being complete, you will gain access to our vault, apon which all of our creations blueprints are heald, and i am here not only to make sure your side is held, but i wish to show what some of out machines can do to assist with daily life"
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
Sarlok is on their cloud, watching the new forest with intent
A small dove flies up to them, wearing a black vest with thin grey stripes and a top hat.
"Hello little bird" sarlok is partly hanging over the side of the cloud on their stomach, kicking their legs back and forth
A spotlight shines down from the heavens, encompassing the bird, before fading. In it's place is a young woman with a top hat, wearing a brown trenchcoat and a dark red petticoat, holding a staff with a large gavel on the end in one hand, and a microphone in the other. She floats in the air, held a loft by a golden wheel of light around her, with six wings jutting out of it. "Hello!"
Sarlok gets up. "Hello. Who might you be?"
*Hey gonz, maybe lux Dei is so similar to lulu (latin, gold/red) bc it was their first creations (assuming lulu created the other seasonal/deal gods)*
*OOOOH YEAH THATS SMART*
"My name is Lux Imperius, but you can call me LuLu!"
"Sarlok the thunder serpent" they kiss her hand, giving a small static shock
"Hm. An apt name, I can see."
"You are a new divinity then? New to here I mean"
"Why yes I am! I am the goddess of chaos in order and order in chaos!"
"Fascinating. I am the god of passion myself"
"I see. Me and my colleagues are working on bringing order and prosperity to this world. Would you like to help us in this goal?"
"Ah. I'm afraid already affiliated with a divine organization"
"You are? Perhaps we could work together then."
"A... Partnership, I would be open to, but full ally ship I would be opposed to. Who's to say our respective organizations wouldn't disagree? Where would I be then?"
"Of course! I understand. Speaking of which, what are the goals of your organization?"
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"agreed, zex will show you the way out" *skip to the meeting?*
*sure*
Bríz's city is made of stone and wood, that towers into a pyramid at the very center. It's fairly medieval, there are farms outside of the walls of the city and large creatures-Angelic Drakons- protect the gates. Trees bearing fruits reach over the city walls, and sheep graze the forest outside. A few dozen humans wander about, and gasp as the stunning city comes into view.
the daashor, zex, and a third gremlin briz wouldnt recognize walk to the town from the giant stone and metal deity that is their home, daashor in basic leather clothes, though adorned with gears and their belt holding many tools, zex in similar clothes, however instead adorned with gold threads, and the third, a smaller cloaked figure, their head hidded by a hood, their cloak adorned with runes
Bríz flies down from the Angelic Drakon hatchery, nodding politely. "Welcome to my city. Please, take a look around."
"i would like to observe your city, mind giving a tour?" the daashor looks up at him calmly, his eyes still glowing that not quite mortal gold
"Of course. It's mostly houses right now, but my favorite part is the Angelic Drakon hatchery. We also have the cattle fields outside, and the forest, which bears fruits that my people eat. Not much to want, to be honest." They say, chuckling. "But I hope we shall grow into something great."
"hm. and everything is done by hand?"
"Hand, claw, magic. Not everything, but in the way you frame it, yes."
he mutters something, though you catch the word 'inefficient' as he walks around observing the prosesses
"Perhaps if you think my city is so inefficient, you could help me make it more efficient?"
"perhapse. what have you to offer, that may be of intrest to me, deity?"
"I already offered you my Drakons, and you rejected them. But perhaps I could save my power to make something for you? A... mechanical sentient being? It would take a while for me to attain the power and I already have a few other deals involving my power, but if you accept, it will be done."
the daashor's eyes flickered with intrest "hm, maybe so..." the cloaked figure stepped forward, the voice female, though that was all that could be told "i will remain here to make sure you do your end of the bargan, do we have a deal?"
"Why should I let you live among my people when you haven't given me your side of the deal? We give each other our parts at the same time. I have other things to do as well, and I prefer my privacy. Unless, however, you mean to stay here to share your ways?"
the female cloaked figures head tilted beneith the hood "apon the creature being complete, you will gain access to our vault, apon which all of our creations blueprints are heald, and i am here not only to make sure your side is held, but i wish to show what some of out machines can do to assist with daily life"
"Ah, then you are welcome. Forgive me for my rudeness."
Sarlok is on their cloud, watching the new forest with intent
A small dove flies up to them, wearing a black vest with thin grey stripes and a top hat.
"Hello little bird" sarlok is partly hanging over the side of the cloud on their stomach, kicking their legs back and forth
A spotlight shines down from the heavens, encompassing the bird, before fading. In it's place is a young woman with a top hat, wearing a brown trenchcoat and a dark red petticoat, holding a staff with a large gavel on the end in one hand, and a microphone in the other. She floats in the air, held a loft by a golden wheel of light around her, with six wings jutting out of it. "Hello!"
Sarlok gets up. "Hello. Who might you be?"
*Hey gonz, maybe lux Dei is so similar to lulu (latin, gold/red) bc it was their first creations (assuming lulu created the other seasonal/deal gods)*
*OOOOH YEAH THATS SMART*
"My name is Lux Imperius, but you can call me LuLu!"
"Sarlok the thunder serpent" they kiss her hand, giving a small static shock
"Hm. An apt name, I can see."
"You are a new divinity then? New to here I mean"
"Why yes I am! I am the goddess of chaos in order and order in chaos!"
"Fascinating. I am the god of passion myself"
"I see. Me and my colleagues are working on bringing order and prosperity to this world. Would you like to help us in this goal?"
"Ah. I'm afraid already affiliated with a divine organization"
"You are? Perhaps we could work together then."
"A... Partnership, I would be open to, but full ally ship I would be opposed to. Who's to say our respective organizations wouldn't disagree? Where would I be then?"
"Of course! I understand. Speaking of which, what are the goals of your organization?"
"It is a mutual aid and defense organization. I help them with their goals, they help me with mine"
Sarlok is on their cloud, watching the new forest with intent
A small dove flies up to them, wearing a black vest with thin grey stripes and a top hat.
"Hello little bird" sarlok is partly hanging over the side of the cloud on their stomach, kicking their legs back and forth
A spotlight shines down from the heavens, encompassing the bird, before fading. In it's place is a young woman with a top hat, wearing a brown trenchcoat and a dark red petticoat, holding a staff with a large gavel on the end in one hand, and a microphone in the other. She floats in the air, held a loft by a golden wheel of light around her, with six wings jutting out of it. "Hello!"
Sarlok gets up. "Hello. Who might you be?"
*Hey gonz, maybe lux Dei is so similar to lulu (latin, gold/red) bc it was their first creations (assuming lulu created the other seasonal/deal gods)*
*OOOOH YEAH THATS SMART*
"My name is Lux Imperius, but you can call me LuLu!"
"Sarlok the thunder serpent" they kiss her hand, giving a small static shock
"Hm. An apt name, I can see."
"You are a new divinity then? New to here I mean"
"Why yes I am! I am the goddess of chaos in order and order in chaos!"
"Fascinating. I am the god of passion myself"
"I see. Me and my colleagues are working on bringing order and prosperity to this world. Would you like to help us in this goal?"
"Ah. I'm afraid already affiliated with a divine organization"
"You are? Perhaps we could work together then."
"A... Partnership, I would be open to, but full ally ship I would be opposed to. Who's to say our respective organizations wouldn't disagree? Where would I be then?"
"Of course! I understand. Speaking of which, what are the goals of your organization?"
"It is a mutual aid and defense organization. I help them with their goals, they help me with mine"
"And the goals are...?"
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*anyone wanna try and rp with ym dealmaker? finaly finished him*
*Sure!*
*alright! what char are you using?*
*Hmmm... I'll do Mother.*
near the edge of her forest, a sudden cold erupted from a point, frosting and freezing leaves, trunks, and anymals alike nearby. from this point, a being formed, roughly 7ft tall and in a black and silver suit, his slightly spiked hair a mix of blue and white, and his eyes like glacers, and his skin like snow. his sit was black with silver embrodery, and his tie had snowflakes on it. the air around him colder than the rest of the air, and frost formed benieth his feet
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
the cloaked female noded "you are forgiven, may you show me to a place in which i may be staying for the time being?" the daashor and zex, now having fufileld their reason, headed back to the plane-like machines in which they used to get here, and returned to the golaith of a deity, and their home
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*anyone wanna try and rp with ym dealmaker? finaly finished him*
*Sure!*
*alright! what char are you using?*
*Hmmm... I'll do Mother.*
near the edge of her forest, a sudden cold erupted from a point, frosting and freezing leaves, trunks, and anymals alike nearby. from this point, a being formed, roughly 7ft tall and in a black and silver suit, his slightly spiked hair a mix of blue and white, and his eyes like glacers, and his skin like snow. his sit was black with silver embrodery, and his tie had snowflakes on it. the air around him colder than the rest of the air, and frost formed benieth his feet
As soon as he forms, he feels watched. As soon as the first animal, a raven (which seem to be the only animals within this forest), is frozen, the unseen gaze starts to feel oppressive.
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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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
Sarlok is on their cloud, watching the new forest with intent
A small dove flies up to them, wearing a black vest with thin grey stripes and a top hat.
"Hello little bird" sarlok is partly hanging over the side of the cloud on their stomach, kicking their legs back and forth
A spotlight shines down from the heavens, encompassing the bird, before fading. In it's place is a young woman with a top hat, wearing a brown trenchcoat and a dark red petticoat, holding a staff with a large gavel on the end in one hand, and a microphone in the other. She floats in the air, held a loft by a golden wheel of light around her, with six wings jutting out of it. "Hello!"
Sarlok gets up. "Hello. Who might you be?"
*Hey gonz, maybe lux Dei is so similar to lulu (latin, gold/red) bc it was their first creations (assuming lulu created the other seasonal/deal gods)*
*OOOOH YEAH THATS SMART*
"My name is Lux Imperius, but you can call me LuLu!"
"Sarlok the thunder serpent" they kiss her hand, giving a small static shock
"Hm. An apt name, I can see."
"You are a new divinity then? New to here I mean"
"Why yes I am! I am the goddess of chaos in order and order in chaos!"
"Fascinating. I am the god of passion myself"
"I see. Me and my colleagues are working on bringing order and prosperity to this world. Would you like to help us in this goal?"
"Ah. I'm afraid already affiliated with a divine organization"
"You are? Perhaps we could work together then."
"A... Partnership, I would be open to, but full ally ship I would be opposed to. Who's to say our respective organizations wouldn't disagree? Where would I be then?"
"Of course! I understand. Speaking of which, what are the goals of your organization?"
"It is a mutual aid and defense organization. I help them with their goals, they help me with mine"
"And the goals are...?"
"Personally, I intend to get as much enjoyment as I can in this immortal life. My associates, I cannot speak for"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
the cloaked female noded "you are forgiven, may you show me to a place in which i may be staying for the time being?" the daashor and zex, now having fufileld their reason, headed back to the plane-like machines in which they used to get here, and returned to the golaith of a deity, and their home
"of course." They show her to a large wooden building at the bottom of the pyramid that is Haen.
*anyone wanna try and rp with ym dealmaker? finaly finished him*
*Sure!*
*alright! what char are you using?*
*Hmmm... I'll do Mother.*
near the edge of her forest, a sudden cold erupted from a point, frosting and freezing leaves, trunks, and anymals alike nearby. from this point, a being formed, roughly 7ft tall and in a black and silver suit, his slightly spiked hair a mix of blue and white, and his eyes like glacers, and his skin like snow. his sit was black with silver embrodery, and his tie had snowflakes on it. the air around him colder than the rest of the air, and frost formed benieth his feet
As soon as he forms, he feels watched. As soon as the first animal, a raven (which seem to be the only animals within this forest), is frozen, the unseen gaze starts to feel oppressive.
the being seemed more bothered about the raven than the gaze, as he stepped away from it, and muttered something, the raven soon defrosted, and returned to flying (or whatever it was doing previous to being frozen)
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
the cloaked female noded "you are forgiven, may you show me to a place in which i may be staying for the time being?" the daashor and zex, now having fufileld their reason, headed back to the plane-like machines in which they used to get here, and returned to the golaith of a deity, and their home
"of course." They show her to a large wooden building at the bottom of the pyramid that is Haen.
she followed, the air around her humming slighty with... something
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another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*Sure!*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
*alright! what char are you using?*
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
"Why should I let you live among my people when you haven't given me your side of the deal? We give each other our parts at the same time. I have other things to do as well, and I prefer my privacy. Unless, however, you mean to stay here to share your ways?"
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*Hmmm... I'll do Mother.*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"A... Partnership, I would be open to, but full ally ship I would be opposed to. Who's to say our respective organizations wouldn't disagree? Where would I be then?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
the female cloaked figures head tilted beneith the hood "apon the creature being complete, you will gain access to our vault, apon which all of our creations blueprints are heald, and i am here not only to make sure your side is held, but i wish to show what some of out machines can do to assist with daily life"
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*Think imma spend Kalaposi's cp to level them up.*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Of course! I understand. Speaking of which, what are the goals of your organization?"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Ah, then you are welcome. Forgive me for my rudeness."
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"It is a mutual aid and defense organization. I help them with their goals, they help me with mine"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"And the goals are...?"
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
near the edge of her forest, a sudden cold erupted from a point, frosting and freezing leaves, trunks, and anymals alike nearby. from this point, a being formed, roughly 7ft tall and in a black and silver suit, his slightly spiked hair a mix of blue and white, and his eyes like glacers, and his skin like snow. his sit was black with silver embrodery, and his tie had snowflakes on it. the air around him colder than the rest of the air, and frost formed benieth his feet
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*cut with naner*
the cloaked female noded "you are forgiven, may you show me to a place in which i may be staying for the time being?" the daashor and zex, now having fufileld their reason, headed back to the plane-like machines in which they used to get here, and returned to the golaith of a deity, and their home
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
As soon as he forms, he feels watched. As soon as the first animal, a raven (which seem to be the only animals within this forest), is frozen, the unseen gaze starts to feel oppressive.
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"Personally, I intend to get as much enjoyment as I can in this immortal life. My associates, I cannot speak for"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*gtg*
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.
Hiya, there! My name’s Gonzalo, but you can call me whatever. I tend to frequent RP threads on this site, and you’ll probably find me there. Nice meeting you!
"of course." They show her to a large wooden building at the bottom of the pyramid that is Haen.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
the being seemed more bothered about the raven than the gaze, as he stepped away from it, and muttered something, the raven soon defrosted, and returned to flying (or whatever it was doing previous to being frozen)
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
she followed, the air around her humming slighty with... something
another alt of void
the chains bind, the chains hold, the infection writhes within, but I hold it... I keep it. I don't let it out, for the chance it may claim us all
*Bai*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby