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21 days ago
As long as you don't asspull the ability to shut off magic like ATLA did, then yeah ATLA is peak
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23 days ago
every single writer on this website does a better job than joanne
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1 mo ago
Hello sir you dropped your inside thought
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But in a capital-S kinda way.
I invented necromancy and the windmill. I beat the sun in a poker match during the summer of 1273 and God hasn't felt the same since.
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Most Recent Posts
@RainbowFactoryjack was confused, but he laughed"(cough)you clearly(cough) haven't been here before"
@RainbowFactoryjack awoke slowly as water was thrown over him, he didn't jump back but in fact woke up in a groggy shape, he looked up and saw a girl looming over him"w(cough)wha-"
@YamiCuoreLarouxjack blacked out 1-2 already, he did again, this guy needs to take an adrenaline pill and wake up or something XD
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Free Roleplay
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Well that worked a treat
Well that worked a treat
Jack walked through the quite streets of Ravandew as he searched for any survivors of the current attack, he turned a corner and saw two shadow creatures that also saw him, the first one ran at him but jack easily knocked it off balance and cracked its skull, the second one caught him off guard as it landed a puncturing blow to his chest, jack gripped his pole tightly as he whisked it across the shadows face, causing it to dissolve into ash, jack fell down as he slowly drifted into unconsciousness from the loss of blood.
@The Grey Dustpublish that. IT WILL GET FAMOUS
"I don't care"
Name:jack darkhart
Age:19
Power:shadow manipulation
Appearance:he wears a black cloak lined with indigo rose vines painted around the edge, his hair is black and his eyes are midnight blue.
Personality:jack is a calm and quite boy who is kind to others but also not afraid to fight
Weapons:iron pole-jack uses an iron pole that has two rounded edges.
Name:jack darkhart
Age:19
Power:shadow manipulation
Appearance:he wears a black cloak lined with indigo rose vines painted around the edge, his hair is black and his eyes are midnight blue.
Personality:jack is a calm and quite boy who is kind to others but also not afraid to fight
Weapons:iron pole-jack uses an iron pole that has two rounded edges.
In the deep dark below, beyond the space where time wakens and yawns, beyond the shadows cast by the great leviathan of eternity, the Apocrea stir. Within cities where geometry and madness share meaning, constructed from thought, from unnatural impulse, the Apocrea dream dark machines into being.
Only souls keep these engines roaring, heard screaming across distant stars. Only souls can fill their void, sublime in its vast emptiness. Oh such beautiful souls! Bright and vibrant like fruit warming on the branch from a summer’s sun, longing for the pull of the earth below, the chance to seed and grow and birth anew.
What terrible naivety! What utter farce! All of them mere crops against their relentless scythe! Though they may steal sanctuary in the cracks and corners of their terrible realm, it is ever fleeting. The blinding gaze of the Apocrea is boundless.
The daylight, the starlight; all hope is merely waiting for their dark shroud to return this cosmic play to its primordial black.
Dear heavens! The stars grin down with lustful intent! It is an abomination, an embodiment of sublime beauty, dark and blooded! I weep and laugh before the shroud that waits!
Ravandew is a quite place where the sun sets beautifully over the mountains, but hope is snuffed out like that light once the sun is gone, strange creatures come out and hunt all that moves, when the sun returns, these creatures fall under the cover of the ground beneath that where we stand.
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For me and @Rainbowfactory
Only souls keep these engines roaring, heard screaming across distant stars. Only souls can fill their void, sublime in its vast emptiness. Oh such beautiful souls! Bright and vibrant like fruit warming on the branch from a summer’s sun, longing for the pull of the earth below, the chance to seed and grow and birth anew.
What terrible naivety! What utter farce! All of them mere crops against their relentless scythe! Though they may steal sanctuary in the cracks and corners of their terrible realm, it is ever fleeting. The blinding gaze of the Apocrea is boundless.
The daylight, the starlight; all hope is merely waiting for their dark shroud to return this cosmic play to its primordial black.
Dear heavens! The stars grin down with lustful intent! It is an abomination, an embodiment of sublime beauty, dark and blooded! I weep and laugh before the shroud that waits!
Ravandew is a quite place where the sun sets beautifully over the mountains, but hope is snuffed out like that light once the sun is gone, strange creatures come out and hunt all that moves, when the sun returns, these creatures fall under the cover of the ground beneath that where we stand.
Character sheet
Name
Age
Power(if any)
Appearance
Personality
Weapons(if any)
For me and @Rainbowfactory
Um...what the heck?! The post I made just disappeared, and yes jack is unconscious(the lines of dreams and reality have blurred to hell for him)
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