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Yep. Everything is working out really well.
Emily slowly got up from the ground after smashing into it, and clutched her head. She'd need something with more instant thrust, to go along with the sustained flight. But for now, she needed to get doing before they overzealous creatures ripped apart so many bodies it wasn't worth doing this at all. Healing and reconstruction where very low on her list of things she could do, and she had no plans to start now. The stench of smoke and death filled the village now, and the villages scattered where they did not lay dying or dead. This was no challenge, it was simply a massacure, and Emily felt slightly repulsed by the idea. Sure she was a creation of an evil Dungeon Keeper designed to enslave the world and all that jazz, but that didn't mean she went around killing people for the sake of killing them. It was with that in mind that she started, so she could avoid more death. A corpse was little good to anyone, unless it was a well kept corpse.

As Emily placed her palm on one of the shining lines that intercected the village, it turned from white and barely visible, to a deep Flame Red, and hard to miss, even when one was running for their life, or caught up butchering for butcher's sake. Once the whole Rune had been turned, she took a breath and began to sing. Her words resonated throughout the village, and missed narry an ear, or demonic equivilent as she started. At the start, it was just a simple hum, but then powerful music flew from the rune, and filled the area as she sung.
"We've been seeing what you wanted, got us cornered right now, fallen asleep from our vanity, might cost us our lives. I hear they're getting closer, their howls are sending chills down my spine. And time is running out now. They're coming down the hills from behind. When we start killing It's all coming down right now. From the nightmare we've created, I want to be awakened somehow"

The Rune pulsated with her words, growing, and those who could percieve the spiritual world and Souls would see a large mass coming up from below it.

You should be ashamed if you can't name this game.


I am ashamed.


Fuck! Yes! AGHH!!!!!

But, going back even further, I got a lot of wear out of this game.
Blegh, Bloodborne is just a poor copy of Dark Souls.
Good news and bad news, my little pets.

  • Good News: I've been offered paid work writing scripts for pornogrphic online comics.
  • Bad News: No spare time to have Tink do anything other than lounge in bed with her favourite chew toys.

If anyone wants to take the horny fairy on as a minion, feel free to make full and proper use of all her talents. Just be sure to rinse her out once you're down with her.


After reading the likes of Oglaf, I am positively disposed to pornographic online comics. So, go you
Ballocks, there goes that post


Don't feel to bad. Nobody seems to notice that they are standing on a large, highly visible Rune, or that Emily was flying in a very overt manner before hitting the ground a touch too hard.

Also, Im going to bed now, so I won't be able to post till I get back. Sorry~
Wholly cracker jack that is a lot of posts! I really want to post, but I am on a schedule at the moment so I can't read through all of them right now. Can someone tell me if anyone attacked the blacksmith yet, it is related to my post


BBeast just got to the Blacksmith
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You've got some competition from Octavius on that front.


And Emily is just floating and drawing.
Emily looked on at her companions, if they could be called such, as she continuted her curcit around the village. Few noticed a young girl walking around outside when there where people dying, and all manner of creature decending on them, which made her job so much easier. What also made her job, or rather what she was planning, was that one of the Master's creatures seemed to be stealing souls from bodies without caring much for killing them first, leaving empty husks in it's wake.

That, Emily thought, was very interesting indeed. No fighting, not sitting alongside, just taking like it was an abandoned coat on the wayside. If she hurried up, maybe there would be intact bodies to host, which would certainly help. A body ravaged, with no legs or a lung cut in half was not a nice thing to host. So, as Emily finished the circle she turned and faced the village, looking on at the carnage for several seconds before she called upon the power of her Fire Spirit to assist her, and flames blossomed in her palms a few seconds later. The thrust they produced sent the young woman skyward, in a spectacular display that would have amazed the peasants, where they not currently getting raided. Once she could see the whole village, Emily shut off her fires and started to draw. Lines of Light shot through the village along the ground, passing houses and people as they moved from one side of the giant circle to another. Slowly, a pattern began to form, and that in turn became a Rune. The whole, flying air-draw thing was risky, but it certainly got the drawing done a lot quicker than she had expected it to.

With the rune finished, Emily engaged her flame thrusters again, but she was to close to the ground for them to stop her completely, and with a startled yelp, she collided into the ground rather hard, kicking up dust and making a very satisfying - if it was not her that was making the noise - thud sound. She wasn't dead, or unconscious, just dazed, since her physical form was not amazingly durable. It would take her a small while to shake off the hit, and so for the moment she simply laid there, her brain spinning and telling her how reckless that last move was.
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