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Crow led the Wered's into a large mansion. A manor. She smiled as she led them through the pristine corridors, down into the fathomless depths of the dungeon. The building had been built in the ancient days of the Alleyplanet, back in the days before the alleyvillage had even come to be. It had been built back in Sanctuary, by a powerful man. His descendants, the Ebony line, had only recently sold it, and she had renamed it. In the deepest layers, they began to pass dangers. Traps, soldiers, the soldiers left over from the Bureau. Among them were a rare few Chaos Marines, but most had abandoned her, after the Den of Thieves. She reached the depths of the dungeon, Wered's still with her. She shoved them into the dungeon, a dungeon filled with various things. Leecher orbs that activated at random times, aluminum everywhere, cameras, no surfaces to grip except the bars, cameras at the top, with machines ready to immobilize them, torture them, or kill them, depending on what was necessary. Crow grabbed the two youngest as she slid shut the door. "I'll take these two. I'll be back for all of you- tommorow." All of the lights went off, and she walked away, leaving the Wered's in the darkness, branded, bleeding, suffering, alone. @Silva @Grey Knight @Truthless of Shinovar @Darth Woodrack @kenod @chasmfiend#1 (sorry i can't mention you two for some reason)
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The bug clicked it's claws together, and began to climb down the wall, towards Aln. It's eyes swirled, various shades of red, purple, and green. It slid onto the floor, walking towards Aln.
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Oh, I knew I was missing something big. Weaknesses: Paranoid, doesn't know how to read or write, socially awkward, PTSD, physically weak, limps, afraid of hemalurgy, afraid of nonhumans, has literally only seen three animals in his life, a lion, a cremling, and a chasmfiend, is therefore scared of any animals. @Ookla the Maybe-Existent
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Through a crack in the wall, a small bug emerged. It resembled a cremling, with a large spike on the back. It walked up to the ceiling, above Aln. It's small black eyes focused in on her, and its antennae twitched. It's eyes swiveled, surveying the room. The bug stayed there, watching.
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uno reverse
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New character! Yaaaaayyyyyyyyy! 713 @Ookla the Maybe-Existent @Sorana @Voidus
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congratulations, you managed to draw a blob that is also a pokemon. Excellent kandra. (i'm kidding, this was funny and the drawing is good. Thanks for making it! ) -
The Longest Thread (Misadventures)
Ark1002 replied to ElephantEarwax's topic in Forum Games & Random Stuff
Ark had fallen into a dark place. He no longer wished to live. No longer wished to interact. No longer wanted anything but to drink. And drink. And drink. And drink. And drink... he shook his head, throwing the bottle away. It was empty. Ark was bored of this. But Ark had a solution. For Ark was Narrator, a being of incredible power. And he could become new, if he wished. Lose his memories, his shape, everything but his power and soul. Ark could start fresh. So, with a brilliant flash of light, the place where Ark had sat, in a lonely plain, was now a massive looming tree. A redwood. Full grown. And from the bottom of the tree, a new form emerged. The new form seemed to be made of bark. It's eyes were a lively green, glowing in the light. It's hair was leaves, a pale green. It had moss covering it in the places that needed covered, and among its feet, miniature ferns and fungus grew. This form was feminine, and as it moved, life sprouted up around its feet. It's feet never seemed to leave the ground, instead fusing into it, sliding along. When the figure emerged out of the shadow of the tree, it lit up. Every piece of this creature was new. Was life. Was happiness. Narrator Willow had been born. -
why?
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Crow smiled looking down at the blood gushing. She couldn't bring herself to care. She turned to the chaos marine, blade in hand. She swung it at his legs, slicing through them, severing their connection to him. They turned gray, and she smiled. "You keep coming back, yes. But we can leave you like this, with little bits of metal digging into your flesh, and blood seeping from your body. We can throw you in a volcano, and leave you to incinerate, again and again." She drove the blade through an arm. "You are nothing." She swore violently. And drove the blade through his other arm. She smiled widely. Then she turned away, face dark, and grabbed the chain. "We are going now." She pulled out a fabrial, and they disappeared in the middle of the street. @Grey Knight @Silva @Darth Woodrack
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@Grey Knight
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Crow growled, standing. Her body shifted, and slid back into it's normal form. She stalked up to the Wered's, and reconnected the chain. "Let's go." She walked upstairs, gesturing to the Tattered One. As she left the place, she set a piece of metal on the wall, and activated it. She kept walking, accompanied by the sound of beeping. As she rounded a second corner, there was a boom, and the light of fire lit up the night. She walked away, to a location of travel. And behind her, the neighborhood was burning. @Silva @Darth Woodrack
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ooooh and now, for my usual: EMBER -
i like your profile picture
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Crow growled, rising. Blood was leaking from her hair, and her eyes somehow looked even more chaotic. She rushed forward, and grabbed the chaos marine by the arms, and again, making the same affects go into the limbs. She picked up the marine, and slammed him bodily into the ground, with a resounding crunch. She then jumped on top of the space marine, landing with 300 pounds of muscle and bone on top of him. She grabbed him by the neck, and both of the effects began to pulse into his neck, veins popping out, turning green, and yellow, the neck swelling strangely, and also, the flesh turning gray, color being leeched out of it, the neck beginning to turn to dust. Where the two pulses met, they created strange ridges and swirls, the powers both affecting it at once. Crow got her face right up to the chaos marines, and spat in his face. Then she summoned her shardblade from where it had been, and drove it through his neck. @Ookla the Heretic @Silva @ookla the wine shelf (for some reason it won't let me mention you)
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Then pm me
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I personally like Alleycommon (I know I'm a bit late but also ha i take credit for this as i was the one who noticed). Especially considering you don't actually have to know the language, just live in the AV.
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Jebus's review makes me want to, you know, bash his head in with a rock. Just a little bit.
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Crow was beyond caring, beyond reason. She turned inhumanly fast, more fast then even a chaos marine should be able to. She reached out her limb, and the claws snagged into the leg, releasing the energy in that hand. Decaying, sucking in the color, the energy. She reached out with the other, grabbing the other leg. Pulsing, corrupting, a sickness filling it. @Ookla the Heretic
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@mathiau
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*doesn't know the rest of the clues* *doesn't care* VAX
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Just wanted you to know I really appreciate that disclaimer you made for us a while back. It amused me greatly in the reading.
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greetings to the queen!
The Queen of Shadows needs more recognition, I love her.