"Alright. Just one more question. What species is your body?"
"Ummmmm... god? Human? I dunno."
"Hm... I'll assume human, then." The Child takes out a notepad, and begins scribbling things down on it.
"What are you writing?"
"Hm? Oh. Shopping list. Need to buy some more clementines. I'm all out."
"...Right now?" They tilt their head to the side. "Okay, I guess. Where are you shopping?"
"No, for the future. Pretty sure there's a Shoprite near one of my friend's homes... That'll be good enough till I get the time to go to Elderanti 7."
Kalaposi looks utterly confused. "Okay... Can you help me, though?"
"Oh! Right. Yes. So. What I'll do is basically dig around in your subconscious to get to however your body uses these powers. Then, I will perform some jiggery-pokery and add a conscious switch to it in order to give you the ability to control your powers."
"Is it dangerous? Or painful?"
"Probably not painful, unless I mess up. But it will be very dangerous."
"Alright. Just one more question. What species is your body?"
"Ummmmm... god? Human? I dunno."
"Hm... I'll assume human, then." The Child takes out a notepad, and begins scribbling things down on it.
"What are you writing?"
"Hm? Oh. Shopping list. Need to buy some more clementines. I'm all out."
"...Right now?" They tilt their head to the side. "Okay, I guess. Where are you shopping?"
"No, for the future. Pretty sure there's a Shoprite near one of my friend's homes... That'll be good enough till I get the time to go to Elderanti 7."
Kalaposi looks utterly confused. "Okay... Can you help me, though?"
"Oh! Right. Yes. So. What I'll do is basically dig around in your subconscious to get to however your body uses these powers. Then, I will perform some jiggery-pokery and add a conscious switch to it in order to give you the ability to control your powers."
"Is it dangerous? Or painful?"
"Probably not painful, unless I mess up. But it will be very dangerous."
"I c-can risk dangerous..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, probably."
"Alright then." The Child ruffle's through a few pockets before taking out a strange contraption attached to an equally strange headpiece. "Put this on."
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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!
"It is nice to meet you as well." Mother shakes her hand, smiling a bit.
Yuki purses her lips, "Something is off about you, but I can't tell what..."
"Oh, a lot of things are off about me. If I may ask, what are you the deity of?"
"I am the foxy goddess of the multiverse, complete with ears and tails." Yuki does a little spin to show off her nine white tails.
"... Multiverse. That... explains some things. That explains a lot of things."
"What does it explain?"
"Why you'd think something's off with me."
"Have you traveled from another world as well?"
"I've traveled to and from a lot of worlds... more than most, I'd say."
"Where from, I'd probably know it."
"Oh, I doubt it... My world is far away from here..."
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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 wandering ren's forest, dressed as a mobster, with a charcoal grey suit and fedora, lightning pinstripes, and an electric blue carnation on their lapel. Their wings are folded behind their back, their serpent headed tail scans the area. The float an inch off the ground and hold no weapons. They do have a half full wineglass, however
Ren looks up and nods. "Hallo."
"Hello. Do I have the pleasure of speaking to the Creator of this forest?"
"That would be myself. I'm Ren."
"My name is Zephyrus. This is... Excellent work"
"Thank you. What have you done in this world so far?"
"Nothing much. Nothing compared to this. I made a species. Gave them a home"
"That's still something, right? You've created life, and gave them tools to let them prosper."
"Fair enough. Well, I've actually come here for a reason"
Ren is sitting on the outskirts of her forest, watching the night on one side and the day on the other.
A Child walks up to her, barefoot, wearing a long green cloak and a brown shirt with faded brown trousers. Two pins are attached to his cloak, one of a serpent swallowing it's tail and one of a raven in flight.
Ren lifts her head in greeting. "Hello!"
The Child waves, before sitting down in the dirt besides her. "Hello."
"Where're you from?"
"Hah! Oh, I'm from a lot of places. Nowhere, everywhere... I'm from Albania, but only on Tuesdays. Or was it Thursdays?"
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. Just one more question. What species is your body?"
"Ummmmm... god? Human? I dunno."
"Hm... I'll assume human, then." The Child takes out a notepad, and begins scribbling things down on it.
"What are you writing?"
"Hm? Oh. Shopping list. Need to buy some more clementines. I'm all out."
"...Right now?" They tilt their head to the side. "Okay, I guess. Where are you shopping?"
"No, for the future. Pretty sure there's a Shoprite near one of my friend's homes... That'll be good enough till I get the time to go to Elderanti 7."
Kalaposi looks utterly confused. "Okay... Can you help me, though?"
"Oh! Right. Yes. So. What I'll do is basically dig around in your subconscious to get to however your body uses these powers. Then, I will perform some jiggery-pokery and add a conscious switch to it in order to give you the ability to control your powers."
"Is it dangerous? Or painful?"
"Probably not painful, unless I mess up. But it will be very dangerous."
"I c-can risk dangerous..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, probably."
"Alright then." The Child ruffle's through a few pockets before taking out a strange contraption attached to an equally strange headpiece. "Put this on."
They do, cautiously, and then they nod to the Child.
Sarlok is wandering ren's forest, dressed as a mobster, with a charcoal grey suit and fedora, lightning pinstripes, and an electric blue carnation on their lapel. Their wings are folded behind their back, their serpent headed tail scans the area. The float an inch off the ground and hold no weapons. They do have a half full wineglass, however
Ren looks up and nods. "Hallo."
"Hello. Do I have the pleasure of speaking to the Creator of this forest?"
"That would be myself. I'm Ren."
"My name is Zephyrus. This is... Excellent work"
"Thank you. What have you done in this world so far?"
"Nothing much. Nothing compared to this. I made a species. Gave them a home"
"That's still something, right? You've created life, and gave them tools to let them prosper."
"Fair enough. Well, I've actually come here for a reason"
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!
Ren is sitting on the outskirts of her forest, watching the night on one side and the day on the other.
A Child walks up to her, barefoot, wearing a long green cloak and a brown shirt with faded brown trousers. Two pins are attached to his cloak, one of a serpent swallowing it's tail and one of a raven in flight.
Ren lifts her head in greeting. "Hello!"
The Child waves, before sitting down in the dirt besides her. "Hello."
"Where're you from?"
"Hah! Oh, I'm from a lot of places. Nowhere, everywhere... I'm from Albania, but only on Tuesdays. Or was it Thursdays?"
"Cool! Isn't that in a different world?"
"There's Albania's on a number of different worlds."
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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 wandering ren's forest, dressed as a mobster, with a charcoal grey suit and fedora, lightning pinstripes, and an electric blue carnation on their lapel. Their wings are folded behind their back, their serpent headed tail scans the area. The float an inch off the ground and hold no weapons. They do have a half full wineglass, however
Ren looks up and nods. "Hallo."
"Hello. Do I have the pleasure of speaking to the Creator of this forest?"
"That would be myself. I'm Ren."
"My name is Zephyrus. This is... Excellent work"
"Thank you. What have you done in this world so far?"
"Nothing much. Nothing compared to this. I made a species. Gave them a home"
"That's still something, right? You've created life, and gave them tools to let them prosper."
"Fair enough. Well, I've actually come here for a reason"
"What would that be?"
"Well, I'm sure you're aware, your forest is quite near the home of an expansionist, rather disagreeable war god. My people's home is as well, and they gave threatened me as well"
Sarlok is wandering ren's forest, dressed as a mobster, with a charcoal grey suit and fedora, lightning pinstripes, and an electric blue carnation on their lapel. Their wings are folded behind their back, their serpent headed tail scans the area. The float an inch off the ground and hold no weapons. They do have a half full wineglass, however
Ren looks up and nods. "Hallo."
"Hello. Do I have the pleasure of speaking to the Creator of this forest?"
"That would be myself. I'm Ren."
"My name is Zephyrus. This is... Excellent work"
"Thank you. What have you done in this world so far?"
"Nothing much. Nothing compared to this. I made a species. Gave them a home"
"That's still something, right? You've created life, and gave them tools to let them prosper."
"Fair enough. Well, I've actually come here for a reason"
"What would that be?"
"Well, I'm sure you're aware, your forest is quite near the home of an expansionist, rather disagreeable war god. My people's home is as well, and they gave threatened me as well"
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. Just one more question. What species is your body?"
"Ummmmm... god? Human? I dunno."
"Hm... I'll assume human, then." The Child takes out a notepad, and begins scribbling things down on it.
"What are you writing?"
"Hm? Oh. Shopping list. Need to buy some more clementines. I'm all out."
"...Right now?" They tilt their head to the side. "Okay, I guess. Where are you shopping?"
"No, for the future. Pretty sure there's a Shoprite near one of my friend's homes... That'll be good enough till I get the time to go to Elderanti 7."
Kalaposi looks utterly confused. "Okay... Can you help me, though?"
"Oh! Right. Yes. So. What I'll do is basically dig around in your subconscious to get to however your body uses these powers. Then, I will perform some jiggery-pokery and add a conscious switch to it in order to give you the ability to control your powers."
"Is it dangerous? Or painful?"
"Probably not painful, unless I mess up. But it will be very dangerous."
"I c-can risk dangerous..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, probably."
"Alright then." The Child ruffle's through a few pockets before taking out a strange contraption attached to an equally strange headpiece. "Put this on."
They do, cautiously, and then they nod to the Child.
"Alright. Get ready." The Child presses a few buttons, and a sensation begins to well up in their head.
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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!
Ren is sitting on the outskirts of her forest, watching the night on one side and the day on the other.
A Child walks up to her, barefoot, wearing a long green cloak and a brown shirt with faded brown trousers. Two pins are attached to his cloak, one of a serpent swallowing it's tail and one of a raven in flight.
Ren lifts her head in greeting. "Hello!"
The Child waves, before sitting down in the dirt besides her. "Hello."
"Where're you from?"
"Hah! Oh, I'm from a lot of places. Nowhere, everywhere... I'm from Albania, but only on Tuesdays. Or was it Thursdays?"
"Cool! Isn't that in a different world?"
"There's Albania's on a number of different worlds."
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!
Ren is sitting on the outskirts of her forest, watching the night on one side and the day on the other.
A Child walks up to her, barefoot, wearing a long green cloak and a brown shirt with faded brown trousers. Two pins are attached to his cloak, one of a serpent swallowing it's tail and one of a raven in flight.
Ren lifts her head in greeting. "Hello!"
The Child waves, before sitting down in the dirt besides her. "Hello."
"Where're you from?"
"Hah! Oh, I'm from a lot of places. Nowhere, everywhere... I'm from Albania, but only on Tuesdays. Or was it Thursdays?"
"Cool! Isn't that in a different world?"
"There's Albania's on a number of different worlds."
"That makes a lot of sense actually."
"Of course it does! What's your name?"
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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!
"Alright. Just one more question. What species is your body?"
"Ummmmm... god? Human? I dunno."
"Hm... I'll assume human, then." The Child takes out a notepad, and begins scribbling things down on it.
"What are you writing?"
"Hm? Oh. Shopping list. Need to buy some more clementines. I'm all out."
"...Right now?" They tilt their head to the side. "Okay, I guess. Where are you shopping?"
"No, for the future. Pretty sure there's a Shoprite near one of my friend's homes... That'll be good enough till I get the time to go to Elderanti 7."
Kalaposi looks utterly confused. "Okay... Can you help me, though?"
"Oh! Right. Yes. So. What I'll do is basically dig around in your subconscious to get to however your body uses these powers. Then, I will perform some jiggery-pokery and add a conscious switch to it in order to give you the ability to control your powers."
"Is it dangerous? Or painful?"
"Probably not painful, unless I mess up. But it will be very dangerous."
"I c-can risk dangerous..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, probably."
"Alright then." The Child ruffle's through a few pockets before taking out a strange contraption attached to an equally strange headpiece. "Put this on."
They do, cautiously, and then they nod to the Child.
"Alright. Get ready." The Child presses a few buttons, and a sensation begins to well up in their head.
*What sorta sensation?*
Kalaposi shrinks back a bit, shaking their head, before taking a deep breath.
Ren is sitting on the outskirts of her forest, watching the night on one side and the day on the other.
A Child walks up to her, barefoot, wearing a long green cloak and a brown shirt with faded brown trousers. Two pins are attached to his cloak, one of a serpent swallowing it's tail and one of a raven in flight.
Ren lifts her head in greeting. "Hello!"
The Child waves, before sitting down in the dirt besides her. "Hello."
"Where're you from?"
"Hah! Oh, I'm from a lot of places. Nowhere, everywhere... I'm from Albania, but only on Tuesdays. Or was it Thursdays?"
"Cool! Isn't that in a different world?"
"There's Albania's on a number of different worlds."
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. Just one more question. What species is your body?"
"Ummmmm... god? Human? I dunno."
"Hm... I'll assume human, then." The Child takes out a notepad, and begins scribbling things down on it.
"What are you writing?"
"Hm? Oh. Shopping list. Need to buy some more clementines. I'm all out."
"...Right now?" They tilt their head to the side. "Okay, I guess. Where are you shopping?"
"No, for the future. Pretty sure there's a Shoprite near one of my friend's homes... That'll be good enough till I get the time to go to Elderanti 7."
Kalaposi looks utterly confused. "Okay... Can you help me, though?"
"Oh! Right. Yes. So. What I'll do is basically dig around in your subconscious to get to however your body uses these powers. Then, I will perform some jiggery-pokery and add a conscious switch to it in order to give you the ability to control your powers."
"Is it dangerous? Or painful?"
"Probably not painful, unless I mess up. But it will be very dangerous."
"I c-can risk dangerous..."
"Are you sure?"
"Yeah, probably."
"Alright then." The Child ruffle's through a few pockets before taking out a strange contraption attached to an equally strange headpiece. "Put this on."
They do, cautiously, and then they nod to the Child.
"Alright. Get ready." The Child presses a few buttons, and a sensation begins to well up in their head.
*What sorta sensation?*
Kalaposi shrinks back a bit, shaking their head, before taking a deep breath.
*Sort of a feeling of water being in your ears*
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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 ground a bit away in a empty field began to shudder and crack, as a flow of darkness spills from within, and rising from it is a mass of void, forming into a being with 4 arms, the hands clawed with 4 fingers, 8 writhing tentacles extending from the back of its head, it had no deconsernable legs, only a mass of cloak-like darkness, and from its cloak a small creature came out, and a much larger one, the beings had a white, shell-like head with pincer-like horns, the smaller ones head was rounded aside from the pincer-horns, and the larger had a angular head, the shells were smooth aside from eye-holes carved in them revealing only darkness. the smaller ones body was shorter and wider (it were about 4ft) and the larger was lankier and narrow (roughly 12ft tall) then the void beings eyes opened, six angular eyes, no pupils, just a pure, glowing white
*wanna RP if anyone can :D*
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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
Ren is sitting on the outskirts of her forest, watching the night on one side and the day on the other.
A Child walks up to her, barefoot, wearing a long green cloak and a brown shirt with faded brown trousers. Two pins are attached to his cloak, one of a serpent swallowing it's tail and one of a raven in flight.
Ren lifts her head in greeting. "Hello!"
The Child waves, before sitting down in the dirt besides her. "Hello."
"Where're you from?"
"Hah! Oh, I'm from a lot of places. Nowhere, everywhere... I'm from Albania, but only on Tuesdays. Or was it Thursdays?"
"Cool! Isn't that in a different world?"
"There's Albania's on a number of different worlds."
"That makes a lot of sense actually."
"Of course it does! What's your name?"
"I'm Ren. What about you?"
"I have many names, and yet I have none. You may call me the Child, though."
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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!
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Waves crash, waves boom
Life is wrath, but let life bloom
So say the whispers in the sea that throw waves into the air. Inachus, king of the waves, has imbued the waters with something... other.
*Creation Points for Inachus: 5
Specialties: Diviner, Volatile*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Yeah, probably."
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Where from, I'd probably know it."
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
"Alright then."
The Child ruffle's through a few pockets before taking out a strange contraption attached to an equally strange headpiece. "Put this on."
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!
"Oh, I doubt it... My world is far away from here..."
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!
"Fair enough. Well, I've actually come here for a reason"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Cool! Isn't that in a different world?"
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!They do, cautiously, and then they nod to the Child.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"What would that be?"
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!"There's Albania's on a number of different worlds."
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, I'm sure you're aware, your forest is quite near the home of an expansionist, rather disagreeable war god. My people's home is as well, and they gave threatened me as well"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
"Really? Are you proposing an alliance?"
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. Get ready." The Child presses a few buttons, and a sensation begins to well up in their head.
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 makes a lot of sense actually."
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!"Of course it does! What's your name?"
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!
*What sorta sensation?*
Kalaposi shrinks back a bit, shaking their head, before taking a deep breath.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"I'm Ren. What about you?"
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!*Sort of a feeling of water being in your ears*
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 ground a bit away in a empty field began to shudder and crack, as a flow of darkness spills from within, and rising from it is a mass of void, forming into a being with 4 arms, the hands clawed with 4 fingers, 8 writhing tentacles extending from the back of its head, it had no deconsernable legs, only a mass of cloak-like darkness, and from its cloak a small creature came out, and a much larger one, the beings had a white, shell-like head with pincer-like horns, the smaller ones head was rounded aside from the pincer-horns, and the larger had a angular head, the shells were smooth aside from eye-holes carved in them revealing only darkness. the smaller ones body was shorter and wider (it were about 4ft) and the larger was lankier and narrow (roughly 12ft tall) then the void beings eyes opened, six angular eyes, no pupils, just a pure, glowing white
*wanna RP if anyone can :D*
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
"I have many names, and yet I have none. You may call me the Child, though."
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!