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8 yrs ago
Sometimes I don’t feel like writing but then I look at the rest of these forums and realize they’re dead af so I can’t be dead af either
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9 yrs ago
I am tired and very stressed - I will probably not be able to push out any replies for some time.
9 yrs ago
Will be away for three days - near to absolutely no internet. I'm afraid.
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9 yrs ago
I swear to God all the icons on the page turned into emojis for a moment...
9 yrs ago
I think I’m starting to be known on the guild as the guy who expresses interest in RPs but never joins
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Canaan I still joino?
I wonder how Lexibon is going to summarize all the crazy shit that's been happening...
I unwillingly observe the destruction and havoc my siblings have wrought upon our creation, our most cherished and beloved creation that we toiled endlessly for. Unable to restrain my feelings any longer, I kneel, bow my head down and weep. Tears of pain. That is how this... this chaos will be remembered. But I have not wept long until I realize that this will not bring back my brothers. I decide to find solace in my creation.

I take my humanoid form, a winged hooded young man and hide myself within the cracks and chasms of a steep cliff. I brood for many hours, until I see a Valkryie rider fly past me. I peek past my crack to see the source of the rider and see an entire camp of Valkryie students bring taught by an elderly-looking rider. I observe in silent admiration as the rider taught his pupils how to communicate with my noble beasts. They were growing, learning, loving. This would surely revive my brethren's spirits. I send a simple message to all of my brethren. "Come. I will show you that all is not lost."
Peeeople dying = RPers leaving? D:
Ivi just be like

"Chillax motherfuckers"
I grow concerned about the threat of my brother's Shadowlings. Though mortal, they seek to do harm towards the humans that Manus had so carefully created. If they were tainted, let alone harmed, neither my brethren nor I would like to face such wrath.

So, I imbue a bit of my essence into certain individuals whom I found to be pure of heart and strong of mind. I bless them with the power to defend the righteous not by way of sword, spear or arrow, but with fists and sticks. I teach them the ways of unarmed combat, how to fell a man with a single punch. I teach them how to harness their physical will into chi, which they can draw power from for devastating attacks. But before I grant my followers with these abilities, I make them swear a solemn oath: to specially use these powers in defense of their settlements and communities, and never turn on their fellows unless in an act of self-defense.

Meanwhile, the few who have not entirely mastered harnessing their chi I give to them the right to command my griffin-steeds, to tame them and ride them better than any creature alive. I teach them how to appropriately armor them with leather and hide. I teach them how to sense the feelings of these steeds, to communicate with them to understand them. I teach them how to properly ready them for battle, how to train them to drop rocks and obstacles on foes. Again, before gracing their minds with this knowledge, I make them swear an oath to only use these steeds against outside forces, and never against their kin.

I am pleased with my new 'soldiers'. Better than my intelligent griffins. I decide to name my form of unarmed combat 'Ivisei', or way of Ivi. For my griffin-riders, I name them 'Valkyries', or 'Griffin-Tamers'.
Derpestein said
WoooooooooAaaahhh...Sibling rulers of Phoenix kind?


Hell yeah.

I should start initiating martial arts now.
Then we combine fire and and my griffin-steeds.

Da phoenixes are born.
Looks nice.
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