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@Gentlemanvaultboy And I'm trying to kill it.
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- Dark Cloud 6 yrs ago
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War...War never changes.
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6 mos ago
Hey 16 is the most fantasy, final fantasy has been in years rather than steampunk. It's called final fantasy not steampunk fantasy.
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6 mos ago
We can all agree that 12 sucked ass. Vaan is a stupid protagonist that I wanted so badly to die.
6 mos ago
The best final fantasy is 6 and I will die on that hill. I will die on that hill gladly and happily.
6 mos ago
Fuck you I'll drink gasoline instead.
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Mortus takes a deep breath, while he reaches a hand towards his mask yet hesitates as his hand grazed the cold metal 'No not yet, the lords haven't demanded the mask.' instead the robed man disappears in the blink of the eye reappearing in the darkness of the hole "A fitting end," he laughs like a madman before his hands start emitting dark red lights "Daemoinin Vothai Vermanis..." he utters the beginning of the incarnation Abyss in my heart, with strength granted by the lords of the void..." raising a hand the energy within him begins channelling into his hand.
"Your servant sends this wretch to the void as tribute for your strength!" and with that he punches the legendary mole-rat channelling the strength flowing through his veins, unleashing it all through the force of his strike.
"Your servant sends this wretch to the void as tribute for your strength!" and with that he punches the legendary mole-rat channelling the strength flowing through his veins, unleashing it all through the force of his strike.
@Cao the Exiled Take a look in the CS section it's there.
Another update for the PVP, but I'm not playing Mortus. His name is there on the list of characters made by me that you can't RP with.
I beg your pardon?
@Mae Yay I successfully casted a spell, and I need to discuss my quest privately with you.
<Snipped quote by Dark Cloud>
Which one? Death, the Reaper, the ferryman?
He's right there, look.
*Points to Death*
Agh have to hurry.
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"Well, isn't this just a pickle? Still, looks like I'll still be getting fed today," Seggorath noted, the hunger in her tone evident.
Maere shook his head with a sigh, pinching the bridge of his nose momentarily.
"I'll grab the boy."
And with that he promptly walked over to Promien, who was still clucking his blackened heart out, and swung right for his face. With the necromancer successfully rendered unconscious, Maere hoisted him over his shoulder. That done, he swiftly left the room, his body becoming enveloped in its demonic carapace in the process. After leaving the castle and placing Promien somewhere relatively safe, Maere summoned Ashrune to his hand, its form more akin to a flaming ember than an actual blade. Striding off, he went to lie in wait for the creature, planning on taking it down in one fell swoop.
"Everyone together," Mortus procures his arcane focus from the folds of his robes and makes a mixture of gestures and incantations beseeching the lords of the abyss to give him the power to destroy the legendary naked mole-rat "May the Abyss give me strength." he says as he runs to exit the keep.
Like it's 11:29 at night,
Bear with me I'm tired as fuck.
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