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6 yrs ago
Current I may not come back. It was nice playing with you all. I wish you all good lives.
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6 yrs ago
The fires of hell did not kill me.
9 yrs ago
No shoes no shirt and I still get service WHY?!
9 yrs ago
Too tired to post.
9 yrs ago
God told me, I've already got the life.....

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Dude. At this rate, Wiz will have everybody dead inside 2 weeks.
The vampire was fairly tall, almost white skin, long black hair, and this time had two large bat-like wings. His red eyes stared at the new, random person, sizing him up. He tried to decide if Teo was friend, foe, or some random dude who was getting shot through a buttload of portals like he used to. Mithias dropped the pod and cautiously walked over. He blinked. "Hello. Who are you?"
I'll play, but if I die, I want to re-roll a new toon.
FLUFFY! (I may have been drinking) FLUFFY!!!!!

>.<!!!!?!!

(sorry, excuse me)

RARWR!!IlovedotA! (taht is all)
"Bug? Bug!!" The vampire shouted once he realized Bug had gone. "Damnit. He took off." The vampire sighed heavily and pressed a finger to his forehead. There was no way he could help or hinder the chameleon witch before him, so he didn't. "Excuse me, Camillia, but I'm going to go somewhere nice for once."

Under his own power, and because i say so, Mithias teleports himself to a nice tropical island on some nice, unadulterated world, somewhere. "Ah..." He says as the sun is setting. "Perfect timing. Now, if i just rig a hammock, I can relax for a whole night." Seconds later, a black pod landed on the beach, making a big ruckus and blowing sand up everywhere with its impact.

"Bloody hell!" >.<

The pod of course opens, and a mist of microscopic flesh-eating fuck-you is released, momentarily ruining Mithia's otherwise perfect get-away. "What the Fu-??!" was all the vampire-demon being could get out before he was reduced to slime. Re-forming, he stood up, his flesh now hardened and impenetrable, "...-ing HELL was that?!" Sneering, he looked up to the sky bitterly. The trees around him died, the animals melted, and Mithias was pretty upset about it all. "nah-uh. Not today. Not where I decide to take a bloody nap!" Sprouting a pair of wings, he grabbed the pod and lifted it, dragging it back up through the air at amazing speed. Momentum alone would carry the two of them into space. He'd find the portal or ship that this accursed pod had come out of and pay its maker a visit.

A portal still lingered near the stratosphere. Mithias and his pod dove right in.
Not dead, just waiting on fluffy warlord. I check this frequently.
It doesn't matter what happened. This rp is dead.
Ork gunmen and archers picked off who they could on the wall, but volleys of projectiles flew in both directions. A battering ram was rolled up to the front gate, but from father off, a trebuchet began deadly work on another section of wall. It only a matter of time before orks broke in, their greater size allowing them to overrun any physical hindrances, slaughtering all in their path. Sometimes, the old ways were the best. You didn't need magic or tech to take out a stone wall. Giant rocks worked just as well. Damien of course, knew this city and its weak points. He knew the layout, the secret back doors, the sources for water and fuel, and where the citizens would be gathered, hiding from the battle. They had no idea how little chance they had. A city ruled by chaos needed the order of Asmodeus. This was all inevitable.

The human necromancer heard the sounds of falling rocks as part of the wall gave way to a flying boulder. A cheer errupted from the ork warriors. ...not long now.
kishin asura said
"Ah." Camilla says


"So... Why did you want to find Asura, Camilla?"
"For a guy that lost all his people, you certainly had a lot of family."
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