Thousands of daemons howl and shriek as Sartan, the Malevolent roars above the cacophony, "Hashan, Suffering slithers within your walls with venomous fangs. Forsaking the Moon, you invite My seed to take root and infiltrate your soil. Mhaldor harvests what it sows."
The heavens boil with fury as lightning cracks down over the lands, sending blazing streaks of fire into the air as two Divine clash.
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "The Night ever endures, Sartan. Your isle still continues to bear the scars of Our battle, lest You forget Yourself."
You cease wielding a needle-pointed dirk in your right hand.
You cease wielding an iron-tipped whip in your left hand.
You start to wield a darkbow in your hands.
You say with an Arcadian accent, "Time to shoot down the Moon."
Thousands of daemons howl and shriek as Sartan, the Malevolent roars above the cacophony, "I will deliver Oppression unto You personally, Ourania. Hashan no longer interests Me."
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones, "Then spare Me Your words. I will be waiting."
The explosive tension in the air loosens as silver and red part, the promise of Divine enmity held in each God's glare.
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
@Shunsui, you're slow to move and I think balance takes longer. You still have access to all your skills though.
Watching Gnaeus and Zinka duel it out as toads at NoNT took ages and it took about five minutes for Gnaeus to hop to the flame to immolate Zinka after.
Lots of fun.
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
Klochild tells you, "You rune everything! That's why we can't have nice things!"
I was so mad that I laughed.
(D.M.A.): Cooper says, "Kyrra is either the most innocent person in the world, or the girl who uses the most innuendo seemingly unintentionally but really on purpose."
Got jumped by Santar in Annwyn, see the afflictions stacking up, sure of certain death, then... he stops, says "Just kidding", we sit and chat a sec, and he goes on his way. Talk about shitting my pants!
Go back to killing, nearly finished with the sidhe, lo and behold, Hirst jumps me! Thinking "okay, for real this time, focus", manage to dragon leap and run like a squealing little girl and somehow, amazingly, manage to get out and not killed.
Today has been a good day in terms of not dying.
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
Got jumped by Santar in Annwyn, see the afflictions stacking up, sure of certain death, then... he stops, says "Just kidding", we sit and chat a sec, and he goes on his way. Talk about shitting my pants!
Go back to killing, nearly finished with the sidhe, lo and behold, Hirst jumps me! Thinking "okay, for real this time, focus", manage to dragon leap and run like a squealing little girl and somehow, amazingly, manage to get out and not killed.
Today has been a good day in terms of not dying.
If only you knew...
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
Erk. This is the wrong thread. Ohwell. I'll post a quote later to make up for it.
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
Got jumped by Santar in Annwyn, see the afflictions stacking up, sure of certain death, then... he stops, says "Just kidding", we sit and chat a sec, and he goes on his way. Talk about shitting my pants!
Go back to killing, nearly finished with the sidhe, lo and behold, Hirst jumps me! Thinking "okay, for real this time, focus", manage to dragon leap and run like a squealing little girl and somehow, amazingly, manage to get out and not killed.
Today has been a good day in terms of not dying.
It was your fault for teasing me. I go down in Annwyn, see someone chameleoning Gangrel, and I'm like "Oh..oh." I'm licking my lips, already imagining how good it's going to feel to backstab out yet another victim as I phase towards this mysteriously chameleoned person. Then I get in the room and it's..a Cyrenian. You can't even begin to imagine how much you dissapointed me, Melodie.
And I love too Be still, my indelible friend That love soon might end You are unbreaking And be known in its aching Though quaking Shown in this shaking Though crazy Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
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Suffering slithers within your walls with venomous fangs. Forsaking the Moon, you invite My seed to
take root and infiltrate your soil. Mhaldor harvests what it sows."
The heavens boil with fury as lightning cracks down over the lands, sending blazing streaks of fire
into the air as two Divine clash.
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones,
"The Night ever endures, Sartan. Your isle still continues to bear the scars of Our battle, lest You
forget Yourself."
You cease wielding a needle-pointed dirk in your right hand.
You cease wielding an iron-tipped whip in your left hand.
You start to wield a darkbow in your hands.
You say with an Arcadian accent, "Time to shoot down the Moon."
Thousands of daemons howl and shriek as Sartan, the Malevolent roars above the cacophony, "I will
deliver Oppression unto You personally, Ourania. Hashan no longer interests Me."
Cascades of quicksilver light streak across the firmament as the celestial voice of Ourania intones,
"Then spare Me Your words. I will be waiting."
The explosive tension in the air loosens as silver and red part, the promise of Divine enmity held
in each God's glare.
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One of the symptoms of an approaching nervous breakdown is the belief that one's work is terribly important
Watching Gnaeus and Zinka duel it out as toads at NoNT took ages and it took about five minutes for Gnaeus to hop to the flame to immolate Zinka after.
Lots of fun.
(just couldnt help but put the last one)
I was so mad that I laughed.
Go back to killing, nearly finished with the sidhe, lo and behold, Hirst jumps me! Thinking "okay, for real this time, focus", manage to dragon leap and run like a squealing little girl and somehow, amazingly, manage to get out and not killed.
Today has been a good day in terms of not dying.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
And you won't understand the cause of your grief...
...But you'll always follow the voices beneath.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
Wait.
No.
That love soon might end You are unbreaking
And be known in its aching Though quaking
Shown in this shaking Though crazy
Lately of my wasteland, baby That's just wasteland, baby
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