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."
"ah I see, and unus de mari, means 'one from the sea' a language known as Latin." a tendril extended from his mass, the end forming into a three fingered hand, the right size to shake inachus's "I mearly wish to... well I'm not sure yet. most of my focus was escaping the dark empty of the void"
"And now that you are free, you have people. What a lucky thing." He smiles, running a hand through his messy gray hair. "I have never heard of Latin. It is not from this world, then?"
"indeed, it is something I picked up in the void, the void is everywhere and nowhere, so some things leak in, but never escape. then they are consumed." the beings voice didn't change in pitch, tone, or volume within inachus's head, though a sense of longing was there "eventually the void merged with my consciousness enough for me to shatter my shell and become what you see today"
“My apologies for that. I hope you will eventually… heal, or whatever the right word is.”
"No, not just you. Also me. And probably half the island."
"Is there a way to make the chances of that happening less likely?"
"It just so happens that that is what I am doing right now!"
"Oh! Uh... I'd better not distract you then..."
"Yeah! That'd be great."
"Let me know when it's done..." They say nervously, going back to panicking.
"I will. Don't worry."
“Too late for that!”
"Well try to worry less. It's raising your cortisol."
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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."
"ah I see, and unus de mari, means 'one from the sea' a language known as Latin." a tendril extended from his mass, the end forming into a three fingered hand, the right size to shake inachus's "I mearly wish to... well I'm not sure yet. most of my focus was escaping the dark empty of the void"
"And now that you are free, you have people. What a lucky thing." He smiles, running a hand through his messy gray hair. "I have never heard of Latin. It is not from this world, then?"
"indeed, it is something I picked up in the void, the void is everywhere and nowhere, so some things leak in, but never escape. then they are consumed." the beings voice didn't change in pitch, tone, or volume within inachus's head, though a sense of longing was there "eventually the void merged with my consciousness enough for me to shatter my shell and become what you see today"
“My apologies for that. I hope you will eventually… heal, or whatever the right word is.”
the creature, while it didn't quite laugh, its form rippled, and its eyes shifted, as close to a smile as possible with its form "oh no no, the shell witheld me, it contained me, I would rue the day if it ever regenerated"
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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
*This happens before she meets them just so you know.*
"No. Why?"
"Just wondering." Yuki slices the air with her hand, opening a rift, "I'd like to show you something, will you follow?"
"... Where."
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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!
"No, not just you. Also me. And probably half the island."
"Is there a way to make the chances of that happening less likely?"
"It just so happens that that is what I am doing right now!"
"Oh! Uh... I'd better not distract you then..."
"Yeah! That'd be great."
"Let me know when it's done..." They say nervously, going back to panicking.
"I will. Don't worry."
“Too late for that!”
"Well try to worry less. It's raising your cortisol."
“Cortisol? Is that like… a magic thing?”
"... Suuuure."
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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!
"No, not just you. Also me. And probably half the island."
"Is there a way to make the chances of that happening less likely?"
"It just so happens that that is what I am doing right now!"
"Oh! Uh... I'd better not distract you then..."
"Yeah! That'd be great."
"Let me know when it's done..." They say nervously, going back to panicking.
"I will. Don't worry."
“Too late for that!”
"Well try to worry less. It's raising your cortisol."
“Cortisol? Is that like… a magic thing?”
"... Suuuure."
“What?”
"Nothing."
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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."
"ah I see, and unus de mari, means 'one from the sea' a language known as Latin." a tendril extended from his mass, the end forming into a three fingered hand, the right size to shake inachus's "I mearly wish to... well I'm not sure yet. most of my focus was escaping the dark empty of the void"
"And now that you are free, you have people. What a lucky thing." He smiles, running a hand through his messy gray hair. "I have never heard of Latin. It is not from this world, then?"
"indeed, it is something I picked up in the void, the void is everywhere and nowhere, so some things leak in, but never escape. then they are consumed." the beings voice didn't change in pitch, tone, or volume within inachus's head, though a sense of longing was there "eventually the void merged with my consciousness enough for me to shatter my shell and become what you see today"
“My apologies for that. I hope you will eventually… heal, or whatever the right word is.”
the creature, while it didn't quite laugh, its form rippled, and its eyes shifted, as close to a smile as possible with its form "oh no no, the shell witheld me, it contained me, I would rue the day if it ever regenerated"
“That’s certainly something. You’re more powerful now, then?”
*they do? I mean..... Yes. Of course they do. Sarlok's had their air genasi this whole time. Yeah... Definitely....*
*oop uhhhhh yepyepyep*
*Cool*
*I just realized I never even decided what race Bríz made... I think humans prolly. Wanna do a mortal interaction?*
*Wasn't it aasimar?*
*Cameo appearance of naïma*
*Sarlok, being not the best patron deity, hasn't yet given their followers a home, simply let them loose to wander*
A young woman, dressed in simple, flowing fabrics, with bright yellow eyes is wandering the world
*Not in this version :p*
*Bríz has been bossing them around n stuff like that so that they're "safe"*
"Hey! Wait up!" A human wearing tattered sandals and a tunic chases after the woman, heaving in breaths and exhaling coughs. He has curly black hair tied into a short ponytail and dark skin. His eyes are bright green. After finally catching up with her, he stops to take a few breaths. "Been a while since I've seen any other beings..."
She stops, turns, and smiles. "And me as well. What's your name traveller?"
"Samir. And yours?"
"Naïma. Where you goin'?"
"Well... Nowhere much. Looking for others. I used to be part of a group, but I got sick of their tendencies and our creator god." He sighs. "I'm really confused, ya know. The world is massive, and so... lifeless. I wonder why they chose to make gods who would waste their power on followers and storms, when someone like me could populate the continent."
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."
"ah I see, and unus de mari, means 'one from the sea' a language known as Latin." a tendril extended from his mass, the end forming into a three fingered hand, the right size to shake inachus's "I mearly wish to... well I'm not sure yet. most of my focus was escaping the dark empty of the void"
"And now that you are free, you have people. What a lucky thing." He smiles, running a hand through his messy gray hair. "I have never heard of Latin. It is not from this world, then?"
"indeed, it is something I picked up in the void, the void is everywhere and nowhere, so some things leak in, but never escape. then they are consumed." the beings voice didn't change in pitch, tone, or volume within inachus's head, though a sense of longing was there "eventually the void merged with my consciousness enough for me to shatter my shell and become what you see today"
“My apologies for that. I hope you will eventually… heal, or whatever the right word is.”
the creature, while it didn't quite laugh, its form rippled, and its eyes shifted, as close to a smile as possible with its form "oh no no, the shell witheld me, it contained me, I would rue the day if it ever regenerated"
“That’s certainly something. You’re more powerful now, then?”
"much" he nods "so what realm is this? I mearly found a hole in the void, and exploited it"
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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
*This happens before she meets them just so you know.*
"No. Why?"
"Just wondering." Yuki slices the air with her hand, opening a rift, "I'd like to show you something, will you follow?"
"... Where."
"A shred of my home, at least what I brought here."
"... I'd prefer not to go."
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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."
"ah I see, and unus de mari, means 'one from the sea' a language known as Latin." a tendril extended from his mass, the end forming into a three fingered hand, the right size to shake inachus's "I mearly wish to... well I'm not sure yet. most of my focus was escaping the dark empty of the void"
"And now that you are free, you have people. What a lucky thing." He smiles, running a hand through his messy gray hair. "I have never heard of Latin. It is not from this world, then?"
"indeed, it is something I picked up in the void, the void is everywhere and nowhere, so some things leak in, but never escape. then they are consumed." the beings voice didn't change in pitch, tone, or volume within inachus's head, though a sense of longing was there "eventually the void merged with my consciousness enough for me to shatter my shell and become what you see today"
“My apologies for that. I hope you will eventually… heal, or whatever the right word is.”
the creature, while it didn't quite laugh, its form rippled, and its eyes shifted, as close to a smile as possible with its form "oh no no, the shell witheld me, it contained me, I would rue the day if it ever regenerated"
“That’s certainly something. You’re more powerful now, then?”
"much" he nods "so what realm is this? I mearly found a hole in the void, and exploited it"
“I haven’t found out. With it, I was born, and I have seldom explored. I have heard things from the waters, though, and I see things in the future.”
*would anyone else like to rp? I got Bríz, Kalaposi, and Inachus.*
*Meeee*
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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!
*This happens before she meets them just so you know.*
"No. Why?"
"Just wondering." Yuki slices the air with her hand, opening a rift, "I'd like to show you something, will you follow?"
"... Where."
"A shred of my home, at least what I brought here."
"... I'd prefer not to go."
"That's fine, goodbye then." Yuki steps through the rift.
"Goodbye." She stands up, wiping the dust off her robes. She takes one last look at the rift, before shaking her head and walking away.
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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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“Too late for that!”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“My apologies for that. I hope you will eventually… heal, or whatever the right word is.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Well try to worry less. It's raising your cortisol."
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!
"Just wondering." Yuki slices the air with her hand, opening a rift, "I'd like to show you something, will you follow?"
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
“Cortisol? Is that like… a magic thing?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
the creature, while it didn't quite laugh, its form rippled, and its eyes shifted, as close to a smile as possible with its form "oh no no, the shell witheld me, it contained me, I would rue the day if it ever regenerated"
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
"... Where."
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!
"... Suuuure."
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?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"Nothing."
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’s certainly something. You’re more powerful now, then?”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"A shred of my home, at least what I brought here."
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
"much" he nods "so what realm is this? I mearly found a hole in the void, and exploited it"
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'd prefer not to go."
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!
*would anyone else like to rp? I got Bríz, Kalaposi, and Inachus.*
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
“I haven’t found out. With it, I was born, and I have seldom explored. I have heard things from the waters, though, and I see things in the future.”
he/they. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
"That's fine, goodbye then." Yuki steps through the rift.
Through all the multiverse, I am The Singulairity.
*Meeee*
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!
"Goodbye." She stands up, wiping the dust off her robes. She takes one last look at the rift, before shaking her head and walking away.
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!