Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
"Thank you. In that case, id better get to that forest. And if anyone asks about Zephyrus, you've never heard of then'
"Then you face a choice. I//we am//are excellent at assisting with decisionmaking"
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
"Thank you. In that case, id better get to that forest. And if anyone asks about Zephyrus, you've never heard of then'
"Then you face a choice. I//we am//are excellent at assisting with decisionmaking"
“Alias of yours?”
“I don’t doubt that. I’ll come to you when the time comes. Thank you, DEITY.”
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
"Thank you. In that case, id better get to that forest. And if anyone asks about Zephyrus, you've never heard of then'
"Then you face a choice. I//we am//are excellent at assisting with decisionmaking"
“Alias of yours?”
“I don’t doubt that. I’ll come to you when the time comes. Thank you, DEITY.”
"Yes. The one the lady of the forest trusts"
"You are welcome. Whatever you're decision, I//we will support it"
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Bríz has noticed the slowness of their work. They have noticed how their people require rest. So silently, they hatch a plan. A few days later, Bríz stands over their city. “Thank you for your work.” They say to the mortals. “But now it is time for us to sit back and watch as loyal creatures work for us. For what is an empire without beasts of miracle?”
They reach into the air, and flying down are two massive beasts, huge in size, with silver and gold scales and batlike wings. The first Angelic Drakons.
(Sentient (1 due to connected), Huge (30), Extraplanar (20), halved due to Lifebearer so 26 creation points spent, and they’re down to 1 creation point.)
Followers: 48
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
"Thank you. In that case, id better get to that forest. And if anyone asks about Zephyrus, you've never heard of then'
"Then you face a choice. I//we am//are excellent at assisting with decisionmaking"
“Alias of yours?”
“I don’t doubt that. I’ll come to you when the time comes. Thank you, DEITY.”
"Yes. The one the lady of the forest trusts"
"You are welcome. Whatever you're decision, I//we will support it"
“I have never understood the use of spies. It seems like a hard and dangerous job, and why should one try to hide when I only share my plans with my most trusted?”
“I hope if I choose to be mortal, I will have a place on your island. M-maybe. If you allow it.”
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Sarlok floats gently down in Briz' semi-walled village. They've swapped out the mobster fit, and are back to a spartan chest plate and a dramatic train.
DEITY has created an insectivore. A hexapedel creature, with a face full of sticky tentacles and a long tail for counterbalance. (I swear I'll start tracking cp soon guys) And has begun creating a new equation. A few drones are permanently stationed on kalaposi's island
Bríz waves to Sarlok. “Sarlok.” They greet them, nodding politely. “I sent my followers to the forest earlier to gather resources. There was no retaliation.”
Kalaposi waves to one of the drones, seeing happier than usual.
"Excellent. I signed a deal with the lady of the forest. She may find it... Difficult to harm your troops. Also, if we fully intend on destroying the forest, I have a plan"
"Greetings Kalaposi. I//We recognize increased Endorphins//analogous within you. What is the purpose//reason?"
“I was planning on sending a disaster once I was powerful enough, but what was your plan?”
“Uh… I… think I’m getting used to life here.”
"I Plant some trees. Or turn myself into a tree and blanket the forest in pollen, I haven't decided yet, but get a bunch of trees created by me or you in there, then, during a very tragic storm, lightning strikes one. I can't destroy anything created by her without difficulty, but I can set my own creations on fire next to her very flammable home. However, she can put out fires. If, again very tragically, she was say, distracted by an invading force..."
"This is good. Will you still become mortal when the time is right?"
“Wonderful. That would work.”
“Maybe?” They shrug. “Someone offered to help me though…”
"Thank you. In that case, id better get to that forest. And if anyone asks about Zephyrus, you've never heard of then'
"Then you face a choice. I//we am//are excellent at assisting with decisionmaking"
“Alias of yours?”
“I don’t doubt that. I’ll come to you when the time comes. Thank you, DEITY.”
"Yes. The one the lady of the forest trusts"
"You are welcome. Whatever you're decision, I//we will support it"
“I have never understood the use of spies. It seems like a hard and dangerous job, and why should one try to hide when I only share my plans with my most trusted?”
“I hope if I choose to be mortal, I will have a place on your island. M-maybe. If you allow it.”
"We need someone she trusts to get into that forest. And Zephyrus signed a peace deal with her"
"Of course. You would meaningfully add to my//our island. However, it is not currently ready for mortal habitation. I//we would ask you, if you so choose, to delay becoming mortal until the island is ready"
near the edges of the domains (lets just say whoever was building the fortress) a massive something came into view, a mix of metal, stone, pipes, and runes glowed on its surface, roughly humanoid, though only roughly, on top was something resembling a head, with two gold glowing lights resembling eyes, and a crack that was almost mouthlike, occastionaly, small creatures scrambled on its surface
boop
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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
"it is not dangerous, don't worry human, just climb on. and hold on" tendrils rise up, forming a protective barrier and bars to hold onto
Samir leaps on top of the void being and holds onto the bars, cautiously inspecting his surroundings.
as he does so, the walls form a bar-like shape so he can see, and began moving at high speeds towards the forest
“This is… fast. Unique. What’s it like being the one in charge of such speed?”
"entertaining"
“Thank you for your help, by the way. Maybe I was wrong about gods…”
"indeed human" we enter the forest, and I slow to a stop, the bariar around him falling back into my blob form, becoming almost liquid once again, as he slides down and off
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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
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
Ren smirks and materializes the contract from where she manifested it. She scratches off her own name, while keeping Briz's.
*Just pointing out, it doesn't say briz's name. It just says "Zephyrus and their allies"*
*Oh yeah. That works even better for her, then. She's no longer bound, but Zephyrus/Sarlok and Briz are.*
*Capatin, Bríz uhhhh did not consent to this contract? Please check with me in the future before binding my characters to stuff.*
*I will. However, the contract says "sarlok/Zephyrus won't harm you (ren) or your allies, and in return, you (ren) won't harm sarlok/Zephyrus or their allies. Briz didn't agree to anything, but is technically protected as an ally of sarlok*
Ren smirks and materializes the contract from where she manifested it. She scratches off her own name, while keeping Briz's.
*Just pointing out, it doesn't say briz's name. It just says "Zephyrus and their allies"*
*Oh yeah. That works even better for her, then. She's no longer bound, but Zephyrus/Sarlok and Briz are.*
*Capatin, Bríz uhhhh did not consent to this contract? Please check with me in the future before binding my characters to stuff.*
*I will. However, the contract says "sarlok/Zephyrus won't harm you (ren) or your allies, and in return, you (ren) won't harm sarlok/Zephyrus or their allies. Briz didn't agree to anything, but is technically protected as an ally of sarlok*
*In that case, Ren shredded the part that said she won't harm Sarlok/Zephyrus or their allies but kept the first part.*
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
*I'm gonna say for the future, if you'd like to make contracts/do magical stuff like that, the maker of the contract has to pay points for a miracle (greater or minor is up to you, you can break the contract by spending the same amount of points the maker spent) to have it actually be enforced. Just a flavor thing I thought would be cool that would affect both sides. This contract will be enforced because it's fun and adds to the plot, and Ren has removed herself from the contract so it doesn't apply to her, but in the future if you want there to be punishments for a contract (enforced by the world or maybe a god of contracts if anyone wants to make that??? If nobody does, I can), ya should probably pay points or smth.*
*lmk if this is a bad rule, it just feels like godly contracts should cost some power.*
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he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...
*I'm gonna say for the future, if you'd like to make contracts/do magical stuff like that, the maker of the contract has to pay points for a miracle (greater or minor is up to you, you can break the contract by spending the same amount of points the maker spent) to have it actually be enforced. Just a flavor thing I thought would be cool that would affect both sides. This contract will be enforced because it's fun and adds to the plot, and Ren has removed herself from the contract so it doesn't apply to her, but in the future if you want there to be punishments for a contract (enforced by the world or maybe a god of contracts if anyone wants to make that??? If nobody does, I can), ya should probably pay points or smth.*
*lmk if this is a bad rule, it just feels like godly contracts should cost some power.*
*No, I definitely felt like it was cheating making something like that for free*
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"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
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*Just pointing out, it doesn't say briz's name. It just says "Zephyrus and their allies"*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“Thank you for your help, by the way. Maybe I was wrong about gods…”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"Thank you. In that case, id better get to that forest. And if anyone asks about Zephyrus, you've never heard of then'
"Then you face a choice. I//we am//are excellent at assisting with decisionmaking"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
“Alias of yours?”
“I don’t doubt that. I’ll come to you when the time comes. Thank you, DEITY.”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"Yes. The one the lady of the forest trusts"
"You are welcome. Whatever you're decision, I//we will support it"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
Bríz has noticed the slowness of their work. They have noticed how their people require rest. So silently, they hatch a plan. A few days later, Bríz stands over their city. “Thank you for your work.” They say to the mortals. “But now it is time for us to sit back and watch as loyal creatures work for us. For what is an empire without beasts of miracle?”
They reach into the air, and flying down are two massive beasts, huge in size, with silver and gold scales and batlike wings. The first Angelic Drakons.
(Sentient (1 due to connected), Huge (30), Extraplanar (20), halved due to Lifebearer so 26 creation points spent, and they’re down to 1 creation point.)
Followers: 48
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
“I have never understood the use of spies. It seems like a hard and dangerous job, and why should one try to hide when I only share my plans with my most trusted?”
“I hope if I choose to be mortal, I will have a place on your island. M-maybe. If you allow it.”
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
"We need someone she trusts to get into that forest. And Zephyrus signed a peace deal with her"
"Of course. You would meaningfully add to my//our island. However, it is not currently ready for mortal habitation. I//we would ask you, if you so choose, to delay becoming mortal until the island is ready"
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
boop
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
"indeed human" we enter the forest, and I slow to a stop, the bariar around him falling back into my blob form, becoming almost liquid once again, as he slides down and off
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
"Do you mind if I stay awhile? I like it here."
"Of course. I do worry, however, if war is on the horizon. I've attracted the ire of a war god."
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...*Oh yeah. That works even better for her, then. She's no longer bound, but Zephyrus/Sarlok and Briz are.*
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...*Capatin, Bríz uhhhh did not consent to this contract? Please check with me in the future before binding my characters to stuff.*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
*Ah.*
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...*I will. However, the contract says "sarlok/Zephyrus won't harm you (ren) or your allies, and in return, you (ren) won't harm sarlok/Zephyrus or their allies. Briz didn't agree to anything, but is technically protected as an ally of sarlok*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they
*In that case, Ren shredded the part that said she won't harm Sarlok/Zephyrus or their allies but kept the first part.*
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...*I'm gonna say for the future, if you'd like to make contracts/do magical stuff like that, the maker of the contract has to pay points for a miracle (greater or minor is up to you, you can break the contract by spending the same amount of points the maker spent) to have it actually be enforced. Just a flavor thing I thought would be cool that would affect both sides. This contract will be enforced because it's fun and adds to the plot, and Ren has removed herself from the contract so it doesn't apply to her, but in the future if you want there to be punishments for a contract (enforced by the world or maybe a god of contracts if anyone wants to make that??? If nobody does, I can), ya should probably pay points or smth.*
*lmk if this is a bad rule, it just feels like godly contracts should cost some power.*
he/they/washing machine. Roleplay and worldbuilding fiend.
I don’t actually use the pronouns washing machine in case anyone is that serious, I like washing machines tho.
*That seems fair. This seems like a really good and fun idea.*
Hiya! You can call me Link. Here’s a bit about me:
Roomba Knight, Architect of the Cataclysm, Kitsumiho! Dubbed The Fluffy Bowman by Golden. They/Them.
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!
Aig amannan bidh mi air mo ghlacadh ro mhòr an-dràsta...*No, I definitely felt like it was cheating making something like that for free*
"You remember me. Just think a little harder"
Maniacal Unseelie Nightmare Enby
She/they