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Thaidakar the Ghostblood

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  1. Though, in reviewing the incidents of my administration, I am unconscious of intentional error.
  2. The guy who shows them the tv in Lost Metal or Bands of Mourning.
  3. The spirit laughed supernaturally, wrapping around Unintelligible and starting to seep away his very being. Another spirit was coming to Platypus, ready to eat him.
  4. Granted, the Nightwatcher redirects you to the Alleyverse. I wish for any book I want to appear in my lap, and the same to everyone else in the universe.
  5. It was at that same moment that the man in a black lab coat lifted his head, revealing his indenityt-Rond. Rond grinned, pulling out a small device, "Well, hello again, TLT! It's good to be back!" And so he pressed a shiny silver and black button. Silver spirits blew out of the device, rushing at everyone who had been active in the last three pages, attaching to them and starting to suck away the narration that made up their very being. Micheal yelled, running from the one coming at him, rushing to Thaidakar. Thaidakar started to stir as a creature neared him. Micheal cursed shaking Thaidakar awake. Thaidakar yelped, waking up in a shock, summoning his Narration blade and slamming it into the creature, tearing it apart with precise Plotweaving.
  6. A man in a black lab coat walked towards the group, humming. Micheal watched him, interested, "Who could that be?"
  7. How did ya know? TPBM is a fanatical Fremen on their way to join the Jihad.
  8. So you liked Frugal more than Tress? Anyways, mine's Yumi.
  9. KCITS STICK TICKS ICKST CKSTI KSTIC STICK KCITS
  10. "It won't ever really be the same, Platypus," Micheal said, sitting down on the blades of grass, "No, not really. It may have a semblance of the normalcy of TLT, but it won't be what it was. Won't ever be, I think. Especially for those of us who've lost people to the endless wars, the endless battles, the endless conflict... Why can't it all end? Why can't there be an ending to the madness that is life here?" Micheal sighed, rubbing his knee, "The story moves on and so does everyone. Everyone except for the few of us who still remember catastrophe... Some of us are haunted by it until we can't sleep at night. Some of us don't see the point anymore. The world is a cruel place, my friend..." Micheal stared out into the sunset, his thoughts drifting to Lindy. "I miss you... I wish you were here," he whispered, "You would know what to do, what to say, where to go. I should've been the one to die, not you. You're how the thread needs, not me. I want you back, my love..."
  11. THaidakar nods in his sleep, acknowledging the info given him. Micheal runs his hands through his brown hair, joining Platypus, "Another prophesy... blasted things. Can I help you solve it?
  12. eyy, I got some family up there. Whenever I visit them, I'll make sure to ask them if they know him.
  13. PRIMED AND READY, SIR!
  14. THaidakar shrugged, lying down and going to sleep promptly. Meanwhile, Shadow lay on the ground, darkness bleeding into his pale skin, turning it ashen black. A tar-like substance began seeping out of every pore as he began to continue shaking. He stood upright, his eyes pure white, "THERE WILL COME A DAY WHEN THE SKY WILL BE BLACK AS NIGHT. IMPOSSIBLE CHOICE VS IMPOSSIBLE CHOICE. HEROES SHALL BE PLAGUED BY EVIL ON ALL FRONTS. THE SWORD REMADE, THE CHOSEN WARRIOR, THE DARKEST NIGHT, THE IMPOSSIBLE CHOICE, THE BATTLE FOR WHAT IS HELD MOST HIGH. VENGEANCE SHALL BE TAKEN. VENGEANCE SHALL BRING CALAMITY TO ITS ENEMIES. THAT WHICH WAS GONE WILL RETURN WHEN NOONE IS LOOKING FOR IT. THE CREATOR OF GEMS SHALL BE KILLED BY ONE THEY CALLED FAMILY AND ONE THEY CALLED FRIEND LONG AGO. THIS PROPHESY I BRING TO YOU, I, NARRATOR OF SHADOWS, ORACLE OF THE DARKNESS." The words echoed throughout TLT, pronouncing the future. And Shadow fell to the ground, closing his eyes, shaking. He smiled softly, whispering hoarsely, "Feanor doesn't... doesn't know... the death of us all lies on a thread..." He died then, his body turning into a shadow lying on the ground permanently in the shape of himself.
  15. Thaidakar strode forward, kneeling beside Platypus and putting a hand on Shadow's head. A glow began emanating from Thaidakar's hand, sweat dripping from his own forehead and Shadow's. After a long minute, Thaidakar's hand brushed away some of Shadow's hair, "He's not going to survive. I have done all I can." The Narrator looked fatigued as he stood. "I... I'm going to go find a bed... or maybe a nice comfy couch..."
  16. It's fine, but Shadow won't survive... there will be some complications that I'll write into it. Shadow moaned as he thrashed on the ground. Thaidakar looked horrified down at Shadow, "I have no idea..."
  17. "Stabbed? I never said that. I was hit in the foot by Mordite. There's a difference," Thaidakar said smiling softly. "And, for what you're saying, Shadow... It could work, but only if we have someone powerful enough with Narration. Currently, I'm not one to talk to about that. Mordite's seen to that." "Then who else? Unless..." Shadow thought for a moment. "There might be-" the hive mind creature was interrupted by a shaft of metal hitting him in the chest. blood and saliva gurgled in his mouth as he struggled for air. Behind him, a figure pulled out a Mordite alloy blade, strong enough to kill someone, but not exactly strong enough to totally destroy him. Thaidakar rushed forward, a flickering Narration blade forming his hands. The figure, covered in a black cloak though not Feanor's, laughed darkly and turned. The Narration blade slammed into the murderer's neck. As soon as it did, however, the figure turned into dust, drifting to the ground. Shadow fell to the ground, darkness glitching around him as shadows leaked from his wound and throat. "W%7885IUGIG!" He tried to say.
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