@twannymanIm sorry, I phrased that incorrectly. I meant to ask what the scale of it would be when used on everything else. Doing it on himself would be okay, but even Chronos didn't have the ability to change the past by much. Otherwise, Zeus would be in his stomach, Gaia would be punished, and he and the other Titans would still be in control.
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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?
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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.
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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
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Must...finish...fanfic...Must...not...look into the YouTube comment section of Death Battle...Must...not...get...sidetracked...
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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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@twannymanI think the "editing Histories" part is the reason why we're concerned it's OP. Is it like that one guy in Bleach, where he can change the histories of things he cuts? Like changing his surroundings to fly apart at a specific date? Or is it a bigger scale, like ensuring that someone isn't born by having their parents never create them?
Also, technically Chronos is the Titan of time, not a god, but that doesn't matter much.
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In other news, I started to make one, and ended up making two. Dang.
Also, technically Chronos is the Titan of time, not a god, but that doesn't matter much.
@Cuccoruler
In other news, I started to make one, and ended up making two. Dang.
Any room for one more?
I'm back from watching Star Wars! I want those weapons now please.
Okay, so for my own post, I have to admit that I made solely because I just woke up. See, I don't really have dreams, so I just kinda float body-less in absolute darkness and nothingness for a second or two before waking up. There. That's the inspiration right there. Even though I had a rare occurrence of dreaming last night, it kinda reminded me that I don't get them that often
Kaathe very rarely had dreams. When he did it usually meant that something strange was happening, but this was not the case. This time was normal. Or maybe he had grown so used to everything that it had become normal. Either way, he found himself in a great, black nothingness. An endless abyss, void of everything and anything. This was what normally awaited the dark elf when he drifts off to slumber's embrace. A nothingness with no meaning, yet even more than whatever dream was thrust upon him by his mind or outside force. He need not stand, for he had no legs. He need not speak, for he had no mouth nor tongue. He need not think or listen to idiotic voices, for he had no mind to hold such thoughts. He need not be, for he had no existing body. Nothing he did mattered, for nothing he did would do anything. No meaning, yet more than any dream could possibly hold for him.
Why was he asleep, and drifting in nothingness? Kaathe had collapsed the moment they found safety outside of the Kest hive. The mission had finally taken its toll on him, and his body gave out. He was unconscious, and had to be taken back through the efforts of others. In a sense, Kaathe had lost a few things along the way as well. The normal spear that he had used for a long time within the Dawn Covenant. The decorated crossbow that he was given to assist in fighting from a distance. A person from his past that he had once held much admiration and jealousy for. His mind may not care for these things, but his body remains innocent. The losses, coupled with his over-usage of his own energy had forced him into unconsciousness.
Even now, while everyone was waking up or was awake, Kaathe had not and did not. He remained in his nothingness. His body needed more rest. Beside him, gently clutched in his left hand, was his dagger. The Dagger of the Crestfallen, the only specially named weapon in his possession. Once the only thing he had cared about, now joined by a girl...no. A woman that had captured his heart, despite what the dark elf would say. But neither she nor his dagger were in his void, and though he would lie to himself about it, he wished that they could have been. It would bring him much joy.
For now, though, his body rests in its unconscious state on the bed others had laid him on. Even if the day passes from Mornig to Noon to Afternoon to Evening and finally to Night once more, his body would rest. If there was nothing to provoke his awakening that is.
Why was he asleep, and drifting in nothingness? Kaathe had collapsed the moment they found safety outside of the Kest hive. The mission had finally taken its toll on him, and his body gave out. He was unconscious, and had to be taken back through the efforts of others. In a sense, Kaathe had lost a few things along the way as well. The normal spear that he had used for a long time within the Dawn Covenant. The decorated crossbow that he was given to assist in fighting from a distance. A person from his past that he had once held much admiration and jealousy for. His mind may not care for these things, but his body remains innocent. The losses, coupled with his over-usage of his own energy had forced him into unconsciousness.
Even now, while everyone was waking up or was awake, Kaathe had not and did not. He remained in his nothingness. His body needed more rest. Beside him, gently clutched in his left hand, was his dagger. The Dagger of the Crestfallen, the only specially named weapon in his possession. Once the only thing he had cared about, now joined by a girl...no. A woman that had captured his heart, despite what the dark elf would say. But neither she nor his dagger were in his void, and though he would lie to himself about it, he wished that they could have been. It would bring him much joy.
For now, though, his body rests in its unconscious state on the bed others had laid him on. Even if the day passes from Mornig to Noon to Afternoon to Evening and finally to Night once more, his body would rest. If there was nothing to provoke his awakening that is.
Hey everyone, it seems that I have missed my chance, so...can any of you assume that Kaathe fainted as soon as they found their way to safety?
@TheWildBunnii *Sigh* Okay, I'll try making another interest thread.
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I'm guessing you all lost interest now? In all honesty, I kinda just want you all to put in your characters point of view/experience of the festival. I was planning on gathering them all together for the big thing.
I'm guessing you all lost interest now? In all honesty, I kinda just want you all to put in your characters point of view/experience of the festival. I was planning on gathering them all together for the big thing.
@OnlyThePieSorry about the absence! I had a lot of holiday stuff to do. I'm working on the bestiary entry though!
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