@ZelosseHe's not goimg to kill anyone. Don't worry.
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The Impatient Patience of Fulfilled Nothingness
STATUS: I decided it was time for a new look. How do you like it? 10 yrs ago
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I decided it was time for a new look. How do you like it?
10 yrs ago
Weekend was busy, hot, and tiring. I have stuff to do, and this week is looking to be a difficult one. This is going to be a VERY uncomfortable part of my life.
10 yrs ago
DAMMIT! SON OF A-! One of my favorite fanfics is stopping, because apparently it's breaking rules. Not only that, The fanfic I'm working on will have to stop too, since it's similar! This sucks! T-T
10 yrs ago
Must...finish...fanfic...Must...not...look into the YouTube comment section of Death Battle...Must...not...get...sidetracked...
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10 yrs ago
I got into another online argument about shipping again! I said that I ship Blaze with Silver, and they said that she'd be more likely to be in love with Sonic. I can't see how.
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Hiyas! I'm Otomos. OTOMOS THE CRAZY! HYAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!
I've got a handful of years experience Roleplaying here and elsewhere, so don't think me a rookie! My Avatar once looked like a part of some sort of time-theme, but that's just Chronos after he was brought back to life and upgraded! My more favored avatar is either Dimentio or the Azure Flame God, but how does one resist a clock face?
But that's in the Past. Now it's a pic of Gwyndolin, the Dark Sun!
Prepare yourself for the Persona of the week/Month/Minute/Whatever! Try to guess which Persona it is when you see it in my Signature! This little tidbit starts within a week!
My return to The Guild could mean many things! A new RP, a revival of an old idea, my participation in the arena as a Low-Rank Grunt, but most likely my return means that I'll participate in the more recent RPs!
With that said, remember to eat your porridge and limit your fire usage (we are drowning after all)!
SEEYA'S!!!
I've got a handful of years experience Roleplaying here and elsewhere, so don't think me a rookie! My Avatar once looked like a part of some sort of time-theme, but that's just Chronos after he was brought back to life and upgraded! My more favored avatar is either Dimentio or the Azure Flame God, but how does one resist a clock face?
But that's in the Past. Now it's a pic of Gwyndolin, the Dark Sun!
Prepare yourself for the Persona of the week/Month/Minute/Whatever! Try to guess which Persona it is when you see it in my Signature! This little tidbit starts within a week!
My return to The Guild could mean many things! A new RP, a revival of an old idea, my participation in the arena as a Low-Rank Grunt, but most likely my return means that I'll participate in the more recent RPs!
With that said, remember to eat your porridge and limit your fire usage (we are drowning after all)!
SEEYA'S!!!
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How was my post?
Kaathe just didn't know what to do. He didn't understand the how or why of it. It was confounding. It was annoying. Its very presence was starting to hurt his very being! He would assure anyone who knew of this that it was no laughing matter.
He actually cared about how the Knights of this place were treating each other.
It wasn't that he hated th shovel-girl. He just didn't care about what may happen to her. He didn't care about what happens to anyone!
Yet the way those knights treated her, even though she was a knit herself...it bothered him. For some reason, the fact that they would treat any fellow knight that way after suffering a tragedy almost a week ago, bothered him. Especially when the little girl was already hated.
He couldn't stand it. It ate away at him, and he was beginning to have severe headaches because of it. He was getting dizzy, deluded, lost...He needed to do something before his head bursts!
Then he looked at his hand. The makeshift bandages were still stained with the blood of his cut. For a moment he just stared at it...then he smiled.
"Maybe, it's time I do something about it..."
Yes...that was it. Vent it. Humor these feelings that have no business residing in him anymore. Force them to leave, by giving them exactly what they want.
And what these feelings wanted, was to remind those Knights that all of them are allies, and mistreating even one other knight out of personal hatred was foolish. He would show them how it felt to lose those brothers and sisters-in-arms. He would make sure it.
One particular experience worked perfectly in this place, but a mere illusion is not enough. He needed them to experience it first hand...so he removed the bandage on his hand, and opened his wound. He made another cut, just to be sure, and tensed his arm to let his blood spill.
He placed his hand on his face and thought back to a tragedy that happened years ago. The blood that spilled onto his face began to glow and pulse with power.
"Nostalgic Moment..."
He actually cared about how the Knights of this place were treating each other.
It wasn't that he hated th shovel-girl. He just didn't care about what may happen to her. He didn't care about what happens to anyone!
Yet the way those knights treated her, even though she was a knit herself...it bothered him. For some reason, the fact that they would treat any fellow knight that way after suffering a tragedy almost a week ago, bothered him. Especially when the little girl was already hated.
He couldn't stand it. It ate away at him, and he was beginning to have severe headaches because of it. He was getting dizzy, deluded, lost...He needed to do something before his head bursts!
Then he looked at his hand. The makeshift bandages were still stained with the blood of his cut. For a moment he just stared at it...then he smiled.
"Maybe, it's time I do something about it..."
Yes...that was it. Vent it. Humor these feelings that have no business residing in him anymore. Force them to leave, by giving them exactly what they want.
And what these feelings wanted, was to remind those Knights that all of them are allies, and mistreating even one other knight out of personal hatred was foolish. He would show them how it felt to lose those brothers and sisters-in-arms. He would make sure it.
One particular experience worked perfectly in this place, but a mere illusion is not enough. He needed them to experience it first hand...so he removed the bandage on his hand, and opened his wound. He made another cut, just to be sure, and tensed his arm to let his blood spill.
He placed his hand on his face and thought back to a tragedy that happened years ago. The blood that spilled onto his face began to glow and pulse with power.
"Nostalgic Moment..."
okay, I'll post part one now.
@TheDarkTemplarYou said that something could still work. I was asking about who you were referring to.
@TheDarkTemplarFor you, for me, or for both of us?
crap. that means I don't have much time, do i?
I'll make my post in a few hours. I got a thing to do, and then some more vidja games
@Ace of flames01I'm also eating dessert before dinner. Dessert of tyne day? Gold coins and cargo taken from Navy ships, and procured by a viking. :D
@boomloverI'm waiting for your bar fight to continue, so...You before I.
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