"Well! That's a grand domain. I specialize in deals, bonds, mutability, and change."
"Interesting. What does mutability entail?"
"The ability to change and the act of changing."
Yuki nods, "Sounds confusing."
"That it is!"
"Okay then, you said you specialize in bonds?"
"Bonds, deals, contracts, what have you."
"Well, would you like to make a deal?"
She smiles a bit. "Oh, I would love to make a deal!"
"The deal would be, you help me become the most powerful being, and you would be my second in command."
Lux Imperius laughs, a good hearty laugh, doubling over a bit. "Oh... you poor thing... You've gotten me all wrong! I am not one to be second to anything, and certainly not to you! If you truly think it wise to claim dominion over this world, think again. This world- and all worlds- deserve to be free. And if you wish to defy that natural mandate, then think again."
"You misunderstand me, I never said anything about ruling or controlling, I simply said 'The most powerful'."
"And being the most powerful means others to be your lesser. And I will never be lesser."
"Fine, help me become the most powerful, second only only to you."
"Mmm... Fifth. My colleagues get to be above you."
Yuki's face darkens, "Who are your colleagues?"
"Well, the other gods of seasons and deals!"
"I was made before time, before existence itself. It's already enough to be below you."
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Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
the cloaked female seemed to be building something, tools, materials, and items appearing and disappearing under her cloak as she worked, the area around her humming as she did while she worked
*this is in briz's city, near a farm*
Bríz lands near her, frowning. “What are you doing?”
"you said we could help your city be more efficient yes? well thats what im doing" almost her whole body is still covered, even her hands are covered by gloves, and her boots strech into her cloak
“Would you mind explaining how this helps?”
"its something to help both water, and crop the feilds. need to work on one for seeding it though" as she finishes she stands to her full hight (which isnt much, like 3.5 ft) and in front of her is a metal rod on wheels, with both spouts and blades near where grain would be cut *i assume there would be a wheat feild of some kind somewhere*
“Many thanks. I believe I am close to being able to make your creation.”
"hm, alright." she begins working on another machine, more tools and material appearing from benieth her cloak, more than should be possible with its size
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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
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Mmm Brizz*
Haen has been growing, and now, Bríz is training their first squadron outside of the walls of the city. They wear armor made from molted Drakon scales, and spears with sharpened scales at their tip. Bríz is leading them in dueling with wooden swords and spears, and in the city, craftspeople are working on making the weapons that the army needs.
Lux Imperius walks over to the platoon.
Bríz waves to Lux Imperius, flying over. “I’ve been trying to integrate my Drakons into my army,” they say, by way of greeting. “But it’s proving rather hard considering their size.”
"I'd imagine. I'm back to... iron out our deal, and to enact it and make it binding."
“I believe our deal will have to wait a bit. I have offered my power to someone else, someone who I believe will be more beneficial to my nation. But once I am done with them, I will be ready.”
"I have a solution. Right now I will merely create the deal and bind it to us both. The deal will only start (and therefore you will only have to start paying) when I set up my Market stall in your city, and you can tell me if the moment I choose is not beneficial for you, and I will hold off."
*may xadian appear, to do what i thought he may, as asked in the PM?*
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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
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Mmm Brizz*
Haen has been growing, and now, Bríz is training their first squadron outside of the walls of the city. They wear armor made from molted Drakon scales, and spears with sharpened scales at their tip. Bríz is leading them in dueling with wooden swords and spears, and in the city, craftspeople are working on making the weapons that the army needs.
Lux Imperius walks over to the platoon.
Bríz waves to Lux Imperius, flying over. “I’ve been trying to integrate my Drakons into my army,” they say, by way of greeting. “But it’s proving rather hard considering their size.”
"I'd imagine. I'm back to... iron out our deal, and to enact it and make it binding."
“I believe our deal will have to wait a bit. I have offered my power to someone else, someone who I believe will be more beneficial to my nation. But once I am done with them, I will be ready.”
"I have a solution. Right now I will merely create the deal and bind it to us both. The deal will only start (and therefore you will only have to start paying) when I set up my Market stall in your city, and you can tell me if the moment I choose is not beneficial for you, and I will hold off."
the cloaked female seemed to be building something, tools, materials, and items appearing and disappearing under her cloak as she worked, the area around her humming as she did while she worked
*this is in briz's city, near a farm*
Bríz lands near her, frowning. “What are you doing?”
"you said we could help your city be more efficient yes? well thats what im doing" almost her whole body is still covered, even her hands are covered by gloves, and her boots strech into her cloak
“Would you mind explaining how this helps?”
"its something to help both water, and crop the feilds. need to work on one for seeding it though" as she finishes she stands to her full hight (which isnt much, like 3.5 ft) and in front of her is a metal rod on wheels, with both spouts and blades near where grain would be cut *i assume there would be a wheat feild of some kind somewhere*
“Many thanks. I believe I am close to being able to make your creation.”
"hm, alright." she begins working on another machine, more tools and material appearing from benieth her cloak, more than should be possible with its size
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!
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Mmm Brizz*
Haen has been growing, and now, Bríz is training their first squadron outside of the walls of the city. They wear armor made from molted Drakon scales, and spears with sharpened scales at their tip. Bríz is leading them in dueling with wooden swords and spears, and in the city, craftspeople are working on making the weapons that the army needs.
Lux Imperius walks over to the platoon.
Bríz waves to Lux Imperius, flying over. “I’ve been trying to integrate my Drakons into my army,” they say, by way of greeting. “But it’s proving rather hard considering their size.”
"I'd imagine. I'm back to... iron out our deal, and to enact it and make it binding."
“I believe our deal will have to wait a bit. I have offered my power to someone else, someone who I believe will be more beneficial to my nation. But once I am done with them, I will be ready.”
"I have a solution. Right now I will merely create the deal and bind it to us both. The deal will only start (and therefore you will only have to start paying) when I set up my Market stall in your city, and you can tell me if the moment I choose is not beneficial for you, and I will hold off."
“Hmmmmmm… seems reasonable.”
"Alright. Shall we shake on it?" She extends a hand, and golden chains made from light extend outwards from it. Golden wings sprout out from her back, also wrapped in chains, and her microphone and gavel staff glow a similar shade as well as having chains around them too. All the chains gravitate towards the top of her head, and form a halo.
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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!
the cloaked female seemed to be building something, tools, materials, and items appearing and disappearing under her cloak as she worked, the area around her humming as she did while she worked
*this is in briz's city, near a farm*
Bríz lands near her, frowning. “What are you doing?”
"you said we could help your city be more efficient yes? well thats what im doing" almost her whole body is still covered, even her hands are covered by gloves, and her boots strech into her cloak
“Would you mind explaining how this helps?”
"its something to help both water, and crop the feilds. need to work on one for seeding it though" as she finishes she stands to her full hight (which isnt much, like 3.5 ft) and in front of her is a metal rod on wheels, with both spouts and blades near where grain would be cut *i assume there would be a wheat feild of some kind somewhere*
“Many thanks. I believe I am close to being able to make your creation.”
"hm, alright." she begins working on another machine, more tools and material appearing from benieth her cloak, more than should be possible with its size
“How are you summoning those?”
"my link with out home" she said simply, then realizing it needs further explaniation, continued "apon linking with my homes life core, i dveloped a... particular thing on my body, allowing me to store and remove items at will. that is why i wear this cloak, most find it unconftorble to look at"
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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
"Well! That's a grand domain. I specialize in deals, bonds, mutability, and change."
"Interesting. What does mutability entail?"
"The ability to change and the act of changing."
Yuki nods, "Sounds confusing."
"That it is!"
"Okay then, you said you specialize in bonds?"
"Bonds, deals, contracts, what have you."
"Well, would you like to make a deal?"
She smiles a bit. "Oh, I would love to make a deal!"
"The deal would be, you help me become the most powerful being, and you would be my second in command."
Lux Imperius laughs, a good hearty laugh, doubling over a bit. "Oh... you poor thing... You've gotten me all wrong! I am not one to be second to anything, and certainly not to you! If you truly think it wise to claim dominion over this world, think again. This world- and all worlds- deserve to be free. And if you wish to defy that natural mandate, then think again."
"You misunderstand me, I never said anything about ruling or controlling, I simply said 'The most powerful'."
"And being the most powerful means others to be your lesser. And I will never be lesser."
"Fine, help me become the most powerful, second only only to you."
"Mmm... Fifth. My colleagues get to be above you."
Yuki's face darkens, "Who are your colleagues?"
"Well, the other gods of seasons and deals!"
"I was made before time, before existence itself. It's already enough to be below you."
"No. I don't think it is. Either you agree to be lower than my colleagues, ro we don't have 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!
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Summer and Inachus?*
*Sure! Think we should do a Bríz and Ren RP sometime just to figure out more about the conflict, but Inachus and Summer works for me!*
The waters sing with peace, and the waves, devoid of any mortal life, crash against the beach. Inachus sits on the sand, cross legged.
*I think that would just turn into an all-out brawl. I wanna keep ramping up the tension for now…*
Summer walks up. “Hi.”
*okay okay! I don’t even think Bríz could enter the forest, but what ways do you think we could add more tension?*
Inachus’s eyes crinkle at the corners with a smile. “Most gods would approach a fellow god with cordiality and many words to honor their peer. I see you are one of a simpler heart. Perhaps not belonging among the ranks of the gods? Merely an analysis from what I’ve seen from the other gods. Please do not take any offense.”
the cloaked female seemed to be building something, tools, materials, and items appearing and disappearing under her cloak as she worked, the area around her humming as she did while she worked
*this is in briz's city, near a farm*
Bríz lands near her, frowning. “What are you doing?”
"you said we could help your city be more efficient yes? well thats what im doing" almost her whole body is still covered, even her hands are covered by gloves, and her boots strech into her cloak
“Would you mind explaining how this helps?”
"its something to help both water, and crop the feilds. need to work on one for seeding it though" as she finishes she stands to her full hight (which isnt much, like 3.5 ft) and in front of her is a metal rod on wheels, with both spouts and blades near where grain would be cut *i assume there would be a wheat feild of some kind somewhere*
“Many thanks. I believe I am close to being able to make your creation.”
"hm, alright." she begins working on another machine, more tools and material appearing from benieth her cloak, more than should be possible with its size
“How are you summoning those?”
"my link with out home" she said simply, then realizing it needs further explaniation, continued "apon linking with my homes life core, i dveloped a... particular thing on my body, allowing me to store and remove items at will. that is why i wear this cloak, most find it unconftorble to look at"
“Ah. I considered wearing an eyepatch over my scar at first,” Bríz says, clearly trying to connect, “but I thought I should show it as a sign of my honor, despite the discomfort it causes in many. Perhaps we could speak about injuries.”
poetic? really? you give a creature a name, that while true, is also insulting? and you find that poetic?
"Yes. We are the light of truth, not the light of kindness"
xadian muttered something before saying another louder "i still feel as if it is not fair to name a being something it may not even know what it means, though i guess i am more ridged than most, especialy when it comes to things like deals and agreements"
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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
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Mmm Brizz*
Haen has been growing, and now, Bríz is training their first squadron outside of the walls of the city. They wear armor made from molted Drakon scales, and spears with sharpened scales at their tip. Bríz is leading them in dueling with wooden swords and spears, and in the city, craftspeople are working on making the weapons that the army needs.
Lux Imperius walks over to the platoon.
Bríz waves to Lux Imperius, flying over. “I’ve been trying to integrate my Drakons into my army,” they say, by way of greeting. “But it’s proving rather hard considering their size.”
"I'd imagine. I'm back to... iron out our deal, and to enact it and make it binding."
“I believe our deal will have to wait a bit. I have offered my power to someone else, someone who I believe will be more beneficial to my nation. But once I am done with them, I will be ready.”
"I have a solution. Right now I will merely create the deal and bind it to us both. The deal will only start (and therefore you will only have to start paying) when I set up my Market stall in your city, and you can tell me if the moment I choose is not beneficial for you, and I will hold off."
“Hmmmmmm… seems reasonable.”
"Alright. Shall we shake on it?" She extends a hand, and golden chains made from light extend outwards from it. Golden wings sprout out from her back, also wrapped in chains, and her microphone and gavel staff glow a similar shade as well as having chains around them too. All the chains gravitate towards the top of her head, and form a halo.
They nod, reaching forwards. “In my home world, we had no binding deals. It feels… refreshing to feel the taste of honesty.”
"Well! That's a grand domain. I specialize in deals, bonds, mutability, and change."
"Interesting. What does mutability entail?"
"The ability to change and the act of changing."
Yuki nods, "Sounds confusing."
"That it is!"
"Okay then, you said you specialize in bonds?"
"Bonds, deals, contracts, what have you."
"Well, would you like to make a deal?"
She smiles a bit. "Oh, I would love to make a deal!"
"The deal would be, you help me become the most powerful being, and you would be my second in command."
Lux Imperius laughs, a good hearty laugh, doubling over a bit. "Oh... you poor thing... You've gotten me all wrong! I am not one to be second to anything, and certainly not to you! If you truly think it wise to claim dominion over this world, think again. This world- and all worlds- deserve to be free. And if you wish to defy that natural mandate, then think again."
"You misunderstand me, I never said anything about ruling or controlling, I simply said 'The most powerful'."
"And being the most powerful means others to be your lesser. And I will never be lesser."
"Fine, help me become the most powerful, second only only to you."
"Mmm... Fifth. My colleagues get to be above you."
Yuki's face darkens, "Who are your colleagues?"
"Well, the other gods of seasons and deals!"
"I was made before time, before existence itself. It's already enough to be below you."
"No. I don't think it is. Either you agree to be lower than my colleagues, ro we don't have a deal."
"Fine, deal. For now..." Yuki stretches out her hand.
"Ah-ah-ah! Not for now. Deals are not something to break or change willy-nilly."
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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!
poetic? really? you give a creature a name, that while true, is also insulting? and you find that poetic?
"Yes. We are the light of truth, not the light of kindness"
xadian muttered something before saying another louder "i still feel as if it is not fair to name a being something it may not even know what it means, though i guess i am more ridged than most, especialy when it comes to things like deals and agreements"
"If you ever release a demigod who doesn't have a name from its egg on the shore, you get to name it, yes?"
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Mmm Brizz*
Haen has been growing, and now, Bríz is training their first squadron outside of the walls of the city. They wear armor made from molted Drakon scales, and spears with sharpened scales at their tip. Bríz is leading them in dueling with wooden swords and spears, and in the city, craftspeople are working on making the weapons that the army needs.
Lux Imperius walks over to the platoon.
Bríz waves to Lux Imperius, flying over. “I’ve been trying to integrate my Drakons into my army,” they say, by way of greeting. “But it’s proving rather hard considering their size.”
"I'd imagine. I'm back to... iron out our deal, and to enact it and make it binding."
“I believe our deal will have to wait a bit. I have offered my power to someone else, someone who I believe will be more beneficial to my nation. But once I am done with them, I will be ready.”
"I have a solution. Right now I will merely create the deal and bind it to us both. The deal will only start (and therefore you will only have to start paying) when I set up my Market stall in your city, and you can tell me if the moment I choose is not beneficial for you, and I will hold off."
“Hmmmmmm… seems reasonable.”
"Alright. Shall we shake on it?" She extends a hand, and golden chains made from light extend outwards from it. Golden wings sprout out from her back, also wrapped in chains, and her microphone and gavel staff glow a similar shade as well as having chains around them too. All the chains gravitate towards the top of her head, and form a halo.
They nod, reaching forwards. “In my home world, we had no binding deals. It feels… refreshing to feel the taste of honesty.”
"What is a deal if not being binding? A useless set of words." The second their hand touches hers, chains wrap around them as well." *She uses 4 points to bind the 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!
*Y’all just tell me who you want and I’ll intro with them.*
*Mmm Brizz*
Haen has been growing, and now, Bríz is training their first squadron outside of the walls of the city. They wear armor made from molted Drakon scales, and spears with sharpened scales at their tip. Bríz is leading them in dueling with wooden swords and spears, and in the city, craftspeople are working on making the weapons that the army needs.
Lux Imperius walks over to the platoon.
Bríz waves to Lux Imperius, flying over. “I’ve been trying to integrate my Drakons into my army,” they say, by way of greeting. “But it’s proving rather hard considering their size.”
"I'd imagine. I'm back to... iron out our deal, and to enact it and make it binding."
“I believe our deal will have to wait a bit. I have offered my power to someone else, someone who I believe will be more beneficial to my nation. But once I am done with them, I will be ready.”
"I have a solution. Right now I will merely create the deal and bind it to us both. The deal will only start (and therefore you will only have to start paying) when I set up my Market stall in your city, and you can tell me if the moment I choose is not beneficial for you, and I will hold off."
“Hmmmmmm… seems reasonable.”
"Alright. Shall we shake on it?" She extends a hand, and golden chains made from light extend outwards from it. Golden wings sprout out from her back, also wrapped in chains, and her microphone and gavel staff glow a similar shade as well as having chains around them too. All the chains gravitate towards the top of her head, and form a halo.
They nod, reaching forwards. “In my home world, we had no binding deals. It feels… refreshing to feel the taste of honesty.”
"What is a deal if not being binding? A useless set of words." The second their hand touches hers, chains wrap around them as well." *She uses 4 points to bind the deal.*
"I was made before time, before existence itself. It's already enough to be below you."
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
"hm, alright." she begins working on another machine, more tools and material appearing from benieth her cloak, more than should be possible with its size
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
*may xadian appear, to do what i thought he may, as asked in the PM?*
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
“Hmmmmmm… seems reasonable.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“How are you summoning those?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
*I think that would just turn into an all-out brawl. I wanna keep ramping up the tension for now…*
Summer walks up. “Hi.”
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!"Alright. Shall we shake on it?" She extends a hand, and golden chains made from light extend outwards from it. Golden wings sprout out from her back, also wrapped in chains, and her microphone and gavel staff glow a similar shade as well as having chains around them too. All the chains gravitate towards the top of her head, and form a halo.
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!
"my link with out home" she said simply, then realizing it needs further explaniation, continued "apon linking with my homes life core, i dveloped a... particular thing on my body, allowing me to store and remove items at will. that is why i wear this cloak, most find it unconftorble to look at"
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
"No. I don't think it is. Either you agree to be lower than my colleagues, ro we don't have 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!
*okay okay! I don’t even think Bríz could enter the forest, but what ways do you think we could add more tension?*
Inachus’s eyes crinkle at the corners with a smile. “Most gods would approach a fellow god with cordiality and many words to honor their peer. I see you are one of a simpler heart. Perhaps not belonging among the ranks of the gods? Merely an analysis from what I’ve seen from the other gods. Please do not take any offense.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
“Ah. I considered wearing an eyepatch over my scar at first,” Bríz says, clearly trying to connect, “but I thought I should show it as a sign of my honor, despite the discomfort it causes in many. Perhaps we could speak about injuries.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Fine, deal. For now..." Yuki stretches out her hand.
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
xadian muttered something before saying another louder "i still feel as if it is not fair to name a being something it may not even know what it means, though i guess i am more ridged than most, especialy when it comes to things like deals and agreements"
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
They nod, reaching forwards. “In my home world, we had no binding deals. It feels… refreshing to feel the taste of honesty.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Ah-ah-ah! Not for now. Deals are not something to break or change willy-nilly."
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!
"If you ever release a demigod who doesn't have a name from its egg on the shore, you get to name it, yes?"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"What is a deal if not being binding? A useless set of words." The second their hand touches hers, chains wrap around them as well." *She uses 4 points to bind the 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!
“Thank you for your time.” Bríz says, nodding.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
Yuki growls, "Unless one of us two perish, and not by each other's hand, we have a deal."
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.