"I... suppose? What sort of favors would be needed of me?"
"To be determined, yes? Here." A human scale contract appears out of flames at the new life forms feet
*Do I need to do points for a demigod?*
*Uhhh don't think so.*
"... What do I do with this...?"
"Sign. Put your name on the dotted line. If you don't have a name yet, we will give you one, yes?"
"Oh. Uh. Yeah, I don't have a name."
"Then you will be luminare"
*Latin for lesser. Lux Dei is being an (gp)old*
"That's a fun name! Sure."
"Excellent" a human scale quill, made of a flaming feather appears next to the contract
"... How do I spell my name?"
It doesn't have a face, but you can swear it's eyes narrow. "L, U, M, I, N, A, R, E"
"... What do those letters look like?"
It points a spiked, golden finger at you, and a beam of divine light enters your mind. You are filled with the radiant knowledge of how to write your name
"OH GOD WHAT THE (GP). Oh. Huh. That's weird." Luminare picks up the quill and writes the name down on the scroll.
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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!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
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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!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"I... suppose? What sort of favors would be needed of me?"
"To be determined, yes? Here." A human scale contract appears out of flames at the new life forms feet
*Do I need to do points for a demigod?*
*Uhhh don't think so.*
"... What do I do with this...?"
"Sign. Put your name on the dotted line. If you don't have a name yet, we will give you one, yes?"
"Oh. Uh. Yeah, I don't have a name."
"Then you will be luminare"
*Latin for lesser. Lux Dei is being an (gp)old*
"That's a fun name! Sure."
"Excellent" a human scale quill, made of a flaming feather appears next to the contract
"... How do I spell my name?"
It doesn't have a face, but you can swear it's eyes narrow. "L, U, M, I, N, A, R, E"
"... What do those letters look like?"
It points a spiked, golden finger at you, and a beam of divine light enters your mind. You are filled with the radiant knowledge of how to write your name
"OH GOD WHAT THE (GP). Oh. Huh. That's weird." Luminare picks up the quill and writes the name down on the scroll.
"Excellent." It crooks it's finger, and the contract floats up, entering into lux dei's pointy golden form, before dramatically turning, their enormous cape nearly knocking you off your feet, and striding away with earth-shaking steps
"I... suppose? What sort of favors would be needed of me?"
"To be determined, yes? Here." A human scale contract appears out of flames at the new life forms feet
*Do I need to do points for a demigod?*
*Uhhh don't think so.*
"... What do I do with this...?"
"Sign. Put your name on the dotted line. If you don't have a name yet, we will give you one, yes?"
"Oh. Uh. Yeah, I don't have a name."
"Then you will be luminare"
*Latin for lesser. Lux Dei is being an (gp)old*
"That's a fun name! Sure."
"Excellent" a human scale quill, made of a flaming feather appears next to the contract
"... How do I spell my name?"
It doesn't have a face, but you can swear it's eyes narrow. "L, U, M, I, N, A, R, E"
"... What do those letters look like?"
It points a spiked, golden finger at you, and a beam of divine light enters your mind. You are filled with the radiant knowledge of how to write your name
"OH GOD WHAT THE (GP). Oh. Huh. That's weird." Luminare picks up the quill and writes the name down on the scroll.
"Excellent." It crooks it's finger, and the contract floats up, entering into lux dei's pointy golden form, before dramatically turning, their enormous cape nearly knocking you off your feet, and striding away with earth-shaking steps
"... Good talk I guess?"
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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!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"That is fair."
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
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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!
"I... suppose? What sort of favors would be needed of me?"
"To be determined, yes? Here." A human scale contract appears out of flames at the new life forms feet
*Do I need to do points for a demigod?*
*Uhhh don't think so.*
"... What do I do with this...?"
"Sign. Put your name on the dotted line. If you don't have a name yet, we will give you one, yes?"
"Oh. Uh. Yeah, I don't have a name."
"Then you will be luminare"
*Latin for lesser. Lux Dei is being an (gp)old*
"That's a fun name! Sure."
"Excellent" a human scale quill, made of a flaming feather appears next to the contract
"... How do I spell my name?"
It doesn't have a face, but you can swear it's eyes narrow. "L, U, M, I, N, A, R, E"
"... What do those letters look like?"
It points a spiked, golden finger at you, and a beam of divine light enters your mind. You are filled with the radiant knowledge of how to write your name
"OH GOD WHAT THE (GP). Oh. Huh. That's weird." Luminare picks up the quill and writes the name down on the scroll.
"Excellent." It crooks it's finger, and the contract floats up, entering into lux dei's pointy golden form, before dramatically turning, their enormous cape nearly knocking you off your feet, and striding away with earth-shaking steps
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"I... suppose? What sort of favors would be needed of me?"
"To be determined, yes? Here." A human scale contract appears out of flames at the new life forms feet
*Do I need to do points for a demigod?*
*Uhhh don't think so.*
"... What do I do with this...?"
"Sign. Put your name on the dotted line. If you don't have a name yet, we will give you one, yes?"
"Oh. Uh. Yeah, I don't have a name."
"Then you will be luminare"
*Latin for lesser. Lux Dei is being an (gp)old*
"That's a fun name! Sure."
"Excellent" a human scale quill, made of a flaming feather appears next to the contract
"... How do I spell my name?"
It doesn't have a face, but you can swear it's eyes narrow. "L, U, M, I, N, A, R, E"
"... What do those letters look like?"
It points a spiked, golden finger at you, and a beam of divine light enters your mind. You are filled with the radiant knowledge of how to write your name
"OH GOD WHAT THE (GP). Oh. Huh. That's weird." Luminare picks up the quill and writes the name down on the scroll.
"Excellent." It crooks it's finger, and the contract floats up, entering into lux dei's pointy golden form, before dramatically turning, their enormous cape nearly knocking you off your feet, and striding away with earth-shaking steps
"... Good talk I guess?"
"Yes. Very good"
*Good end, or do you wanna continue?*
*Good end I think.*
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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!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"That is fair."
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?"
"Well, just something to... mutually benefit the both of us. Is there anything you want?"
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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!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"That is fair."
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?"
"Well, just something to... mutually benefit the both of us. Is there anything you want?"
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"That is fair."
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?"
"Well, just something to... mutually benefit the both of us. Is there anything you want?"
"No. Not at least that you can give me."
"Are you 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!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"That is fair."
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?"
"Well, just something to... mutually benefit the both of us. Is there anything you want?"
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/They
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Is e e eirmseachd nas fhaide na tomhas an ulaidh as motha a th’ aig duine!
A young woman wearing a dark red tailcoat tuxedo with golden accents and a brown petticoat walks up to them. She has a long staff with a gavel in one hand, and a microphone in the other.
Atherial says, "Hello! Is there a reason you're carrying around a staff?"
"Hello! Well, it's usually used when I'm holding an auction to silence the crowd and stuff like a judge's gavel, but since I haven't set up my Auction House or Market or anything else really, it's sort of a glorified walking stick."
" That actually makes a lot of sense. Although it's a tad bit different."
"Whaddya mean by that?"
" I've carried around my symbol despite no one ever seeing it."
"... Good for you?"
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
"That is fair."
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
"What kind of deal?"
"Well, just something to... mutually benefit the both of us. Is there anything you want?"
"No. Not at least that you can give me."
"Are you sure?"
"Very so."
"Well, you'd be surprised what me and my colleagues can 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.
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!
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!
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!
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"OH GOD WHAT THE (GP). Oh. Huh. That's weird." Luminare picks up the quill and writes the name down on the scroll.
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!
"Sorry. That might've seemed a bit convoluted."
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
*to bananer*
the cloaked female from before seemed to be bulding something near the farms, metal and tools appearing and disappearing beneith her cloak
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
"Eh. I'm a god of deals. Convoluted is how I live."
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!
"That is fair."
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
"Excellent." It crooks it's finger, and the contract floats up, entering into lux dei's pointy golden form, before dramatically turning, their enormous cape nearly knocking you off your feet, and striding away with earth-shaking steps
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"... Good talk I guess?"
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!
"Speaking of which! Do you want to make a deal?"
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!
"Yes. Very good"
*Good end, or do you wanna continue?*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"What kind of deal?"
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
*Good end I think.*
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!
"Well, just something to... mutually benefit the both of us. Is there anything you want?"
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!
"No. Not at least that you can give me."
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
"Are you 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!
"Very so."
Hello! Call me Tana or 타나
My pronouns are anything other than he/him
I have Autism. And, you would probably call me Trans Femme, Pansexual pancake, and Ace
I will always support you. Because that is my way of showing how much I care
Current Dice Code: [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] + [roll]1d6[/roll] = [roll][roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Current List of Children: Golden, Salem, Wes, Aspen, Link, SuperDog, and Foalin.
Lux Dei is in its scrub desert, standing stock still
Sarlok is gathering their children home
DEITY is writing a new equation
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
*Anyone rp?*
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Foxy Lunar Archpriest. Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. He/They
Theatre Kid, Ravenclaw, bookworm, DM, Lego fanatic, flautist, mythology nerd, pedantic about spelling. I also love foxes, cats, otters, and red pandas!
I love Korean Mythology. If you want to ask me about something, send me a PM!
Is e e eirmseachd nas fhaide na tomhas an ulaidh as motha a th’ aig duine!"Well, you'd be surprised what me and my colleagues can 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.
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!
*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!
LuLu is flying above the forest, watching.
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!