Kalaposi notices the sensation, and takes in a breath. "A-anything I should be doing?"
"Don't panic. Stay calm. Keep your normal rate of breathing."
"Okay... How long will this take?"
"Well, that depends."
"Can I ask on what?"
"On how defensive your brain is."
They grimace. "How do I make it less defensive?"
"Well, you really can't. It's a bit annoying, really, but oh well."
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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!
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, wandering is amazing. It feels free. And my domain... well... I'm not sure how t odescribe it, really."
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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*
The waves crash against the beach, and a lone person walks from the water, materializing from only liquid. "New being to this world." He says, his voice is deep and soft. "I am one as well. I am Inachus, god of the waves and tides. And who might you be? And these little ones?" He gestures towards its followers.
a voice echoed in inachus's head "I am the god of the void, the space of nothin, these are being made to what I once was, before I gained the ability to escape the darkness. they are voidlings, a shell with a sliver of my void to make them alive" the beings form constantly shifted, tendrils forming and shaping, lessening in amount and increasing, their eyes the only thing unchanging. the beings beneath him standing, watching the other god
Inachus nods to him. "Do you have a name? Or something I can call you?"
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!
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!
Kalaposi notices the sensation, and takes in a breath. "A-anything I should be doing?"
"Don't panic. Stay calm. Keep your normal rate of breathing."
"Okay... How long will this take?"
"Well, that depends."
"Can I ask on what?"
"On how defensive your brain is."
They grimace. "How do I make it less defensive?"
"Well, you really can't. It's a bit annoying, really, but oh well."
"Oh... okay."
"Don't worry. It'll be over relatively quickly, if I'm not mistaken."
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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!
"Well, wandering is amazing. It feels free. And my domain... well... I'm not sure how t odescribe it, really."
"Does the wandering feel like you have no ties to anywhere?"
"Yes, indeed it does!"
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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!
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!
Kalaposi notices the sensation, and takes in a breath. "A-anything I should be doing?"
"Don't panic. Stay calm. Keep your normal rate of breathing."
"Okay... How long will this take?"
"Well, that depends."
"Can I ask on what?"
"On how defensive your brain is."
They grimace. "How do I make it less defensive?"
"Well, you really can't. It's a bit annoying, really, but oh well."
"Oh... okay."
"Don't worry. It'll be over relatively quickly, if I'm not mistaken."
"And if you are mistaken?"
"Well, that would mean explosions. Let's hope I'm not wrong!"
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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!
"Well, wandering is amazing. It feels free. And my domain... well... I'm not sure how t odescribe it, really."
"Does the wandering feel like you have no ties to anywhere?"
"Yes, indeed it does!"
"That seems amazing. I love my forest, but there's something appealing about wandering, free, forever."
"That there is... I could take you with me if you wanted."
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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!
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*
The waves crash against the beach, and a lone person walks from the water, materializing from only liquid. "New being to this world." He says, his voice is deep and soft. "I am one as well. I am Inachus, god of the waves and tides. And who might you be? And these little ones?" He gestures towards its followers.
a voice echoed in inachus's head "I am the god of the void, the space of nothin, these are being made to what I once was, before I gained the ability to escape the darkness. they are voidlings, a shell with a sliver of my void to make them alive" the beings form constantly shifted, tendrils forming and shaping, lessening in amount and increasing, their eyes the only thing unchanging. the beings beneath him standing, watching the other god
Inachus nods to him. "Do you have a name? Or something I can call you?"
"call me void, it is what I am. my followers are ghost, the smaller, and cavum the larger" his head tilts "where does your intrest come from unus de mari?"
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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
"No, not just you. Also me. And probably half the island."
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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*
The waves crash against the beach, and a lone person walks from the water, materializing from only liquid. "New being to this world." He says, his voice is deep and soft. "I am one as well. I am Inachus, god of the waves and tides. And who might you be? And these little ones?" He gestures towards its followers.
a voice echoed in inachus's head "I am the god of the void, the space of nothin, these are being made to what I once was, before I gained the ability to escape the darkness. they are voidlings, a shell with a sliver of my void to make them alive" the beings form constantly shifted, tendrils forming and shaping, lessening in amount and increasing, their eyes the only thing unchanging. the beings beneath him standing, watching the other god
Inachus nods to him. "Do you have a name? Or something I can call you?"
"call me void, it is what I am. my followers are ghost, the smaller, and cavum the larger" his head tilts "where does your intrest come from unus de mari?"
"You speak a language I do not recognize. My interest comes from the all devouring depths of the seas, the changing of the tides, and the promise of the waves."
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he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
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"Well, you really can't. It's a bit annoying, really, but oh well."
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!
"Both the wandering and your domain."
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!"Do you not remember it?"
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
"Oh... okay."
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Well, wandering is amazing. It feels free. And my domain... well... I'm not sure how t odescribe it, really."
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!
Inachus nods to him. "Do you have a name? Or something I can call you?"
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Does the wandering feel like you have no ties to anywhere?"
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!"No, I do... that's the problem sometimes..."
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!
"Don't worry. It'll be over relatively quickly, if I'm not mistaken."
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, indeed it does!"
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... too many memories?"
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
"That seems amazing. I love my forest, but there's something appealing about wandering, free, forever."
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!"And if you are mistaken?"
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Well, that would mean explosions. Let's hope I'm not wrong!"
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 there is... I could take you with me if you wanted."
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 there 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!
*cut with Gonz*
"I would explode???"
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"call me void, it is what I am. my followers are ghost, the smaller, and cavum the larger" his head tilts "where does your intrest come from unus de mari?"
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, not just you. Also me. And probably half the island."
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!
"You speak a language I do not recognize. My interest comes from the all devouring depths of the seas, the changing of the tides, and the promise of the waves."
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.