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Akimikoisthecutest

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  1. [Sorry I should have made it clearer, but it doesn't really matter because it leads into a new quest that will start after your are done in xeir cave.]
  2. Please give me feedback. I could really use it.
  3. I think it's so fun that you know each other irl
  4. Alright I finally got my rewrite for Transcendence
  5. "Be careful little ones. You walk towards death," says a booming voice inside your heads. [All of our heads]
  6. Sounds about right. Just my luck. I'm probably storing chromium rn ig.
  7. Look at your profile picture @Kansas Stormcursed
  8. I see your pronouns and casually redirect you to the Certified Gay Disasters Forum
  9. Absolutely. All the way!
  10. I'm stealing @KaladinsSenseOfHumorSpren's question since he's not here. If you could invite 6 Sanderson characters to a party, who would they be?
  11. Goodness me! We keep dropping like flies, I mutter, carefully adjusting the delicate lace of my cuff as another ripple of unease snakes through the room. I push my glasses up the bridge of my nose. I can’t trust these people to actually find the killer, you need someone… more qualified. My gaze sweeps over the gathered nobility, each face a mask of practiced indifference, barely hiding the fear and suspicion that now clings to us like a heavy shroud. I had thought that being a lady in this more stable time would be nice but… seemingly not. The supposed stability of the court is a brittle illusion, shattered by the cold reality of steel and ash. It reminds me of the old stories, only now we wear silks instead of roughspun, and the daggers are sharper, their presence unspoken but felt by all. The stakes are our very lives, not just a scrap of territory or a title. First, the absurdity of it all. Lord R2D2—truly, what were his parents thinking?—stripped of his title with a casual wave of the hand, his influence evaporating like mist under the midday sun. A clear message, a public shaming that served only to tighten the noose of paranoia around our necks. We all saw it, and we all felt the unspoken threat: no one is safe from the Ruler's capricious judgments. And now, the unthinkable: Lord Your Mistakes a man whose very name was a testament to someone's lack of foresight, found dead. Oh, the audacity of these spies. It is a calculated move, meant to sow discord and fear. This isn't just about some game; this is about power, about control, about who ultimately holds the strings in this gruesome dance. I sip my wine, the sweet liquid a stark contrast to the bitter taste of fear. My mind races, piecing together the subtle shifts in allegiance, the whispered conversations, the glances that linger a moment too long. This entire affair is tainted. I just can’t shake the feeling that Ruler is hiding something from us. We are merely pawns in a much larger, far more dangerous political battle. They want us to turn on each other, to weaken our alliances, while they consolidate their own power. I will not be played for a fool. The real killer, the true puppet master, is much closer than any of us dare to admit, and Ruler is, at the very least, complicit in the deception. We must look beyond the obvious, the scapegoats presented to us, and see the truth for what it is. And the truth is, we are on our own.
  12. That would be nice, but my parents think I'm in the community but have no other clue what part of the community I'm in
  13. Me too, but people still mostly use my dead name.
  14. "Wow, very interesting, so he was innocent. How quaint."
  15. Doing the word count sounds miserable. Do you have a better way to do it rather than just count every word
  16. I think that I have two votes. Idk though.
  17. It's fine. I feel like this exemplifies most of us on this thread. Lol
  18. Ah thank you. This makes more sense. Lol, I find it hard to imagine someone doing worse than me. I'm struggling to keep up with everything that's happening
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