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Windy is *not* a normal Hare. Are you, [reader], fast enough to touch her?
June 12, 2025 at 8:15 PM
Windy is *not* a normal Hare. Are you, [reader], fast enough to touch her?
//AAAAA THE NORSE MYTHOLOGY CALLS
June 11, 2025 at 7:02 PM
//AAAAA THE NORSE MYTHOLOGY CALLS
// someone gave him this idea
June 11, 2025 at 5:50 PM
// someone gave him this idea
//LEAVE ME ALONE
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June 11, 2025 at 2:59 PM
//LEAVE ME ALONE
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Building a post, don't mind him.
June 11, 2025 at 8:36 AM
Building a post, don't mind him.
Like a cat in the Dark.
"Do you know what Carcosa is?"
"Do you know what Carcosa is?"
May 8, 2025 at 10:16 AM
Like a cat in the Dark.
"Do you know what Carcosa is?"
"Do you know what Carcosa is?"
Swallowed the murmur of celebrating streets.
The Inquisitor mumbles not a word, only handing forth the paper, signed by the hand of Ratzinger.
"Took you long enough."
The Inquisitor mumbles not a word, only handing forth the paper, signed by the hand of Ratzinger.
"Took you long enough."
May 4, 2025 at 6:59 PM
Swallowed the murmur of celebrating streets.
The Inquisitor mumbles not a word, only handing forth the paper, signed by the hand of Ratzinger.
"Took you long enough."
The Inquisitor mumbles not a word, only handing forth the paper, signed by the hand of Ratzinger.
"Took you long enough."
𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐞.
[WoD character teaser.]
[WoD character teaser.]
May 4, 2025 at 6:59 PM
𝐕𝐞𝐧𝐢𝐦𝐮𝐬 𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐞.
[WoD character teaser.]
[WoD character teaser.]
So for Cruz's gun, he requested a Drakebolt from the Giants at the Winter Realm. Maybe if he modifies it enough...
May 4, 2025 at 4:35 PM
So for Cruz's gun, he requested a Drakebolt from the Giants at the Winter Realm. Maybe if he modifies it enough...
ℕ𝕖𝕨𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕧𝕖𝕤𝕥е𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕖
ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟
𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕖
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕥, 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖
ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟
𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕖
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕥, 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖
May 3, 2025 at 8:25 AM
ℕ𝕖𝕨𝕗𝕠𝕦𝕟𝕕 𝕗𝕒𝕚𝕥𝕙 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕥'𝕤 𝕧𝕖𝕤𝕥е𝕕 𝕚𝕟 𝕞𝕖
ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟
𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕖
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕥, 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖
ℕ𝕠𝕨 𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕓𝕝𝕠𝕠𝕕𝕪 𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕤 𝕨𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕙𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕦𝕟𝕔𝕝𝕖𝕒𝕟
𝕀𝕟 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕨𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕤 𝕀 𝕣𝕒𝕚𝕤𝕖 𝕞𝕪 𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕖𝕡𝕝𝕖
𝕄𝕪 𝕤𝕡𝕚𝕣𝕚𝕥, 𝕞𝕪 𝕗𝕠𝕣𝕘𝕖, 𝕞𝕪 𝕡𝕖𝕠𝕡𝕝𝕖
Loaded a bolt from dark twisted iron upon a cannon, minuscule and in his hand, and aimed it square at the forehead of a Regent.
In the scattered gray matter, The First Fairy died.
And from her partner's lips, came the first curse.
An endless storm, that only Gigantic Iron would withstand.
Only~>
In the scattered gray matter, The First Fairy died.
And from her partner's lips, came the first curse.
An endless storm, that only Gigantic Iron would withstand.
Only~>
May 3, 2025 at 8:18 AM
Loaded a bolt from dark twisted iron upon a cannon, minuscule and in his hand, and aimed it square at the forehead of a Regent.
In the scattered gray matter, The First Fairy died.
And from her partner's lips, came the first curse.
An endless storm, that only Gigantic Iron would withstand.
Only~>
In the scattered gray matter, The First Fairy died.
And from her partner's lips, came the first curse.
An endless storm, that only Gigantic Iron would withstand.
Only~>
ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴜᴛᴜᴍɴ.
[Exerpt of the Historia Tempesta, Iron Library of the First City.]
"(...) The Penultimate realm, to hold the Mind of Father Time, was a homage to the quiet before the End of all things. Endless isles reaching as far as the eye could see danced around an endless ocean of~>
[Exerpt of the Historia Tempesta, Iron Library of the First City.]
"(...) The Penultimate realm, to hold the Mind of Father Time, was a homage to the quiet before the End of all things. Endless isles reaching as far as the eye could see danced around an endless ocean of~>
May 3, 2025 at 8:18 AM
ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴇᴀʟᴍ ᴏꜰ ᴀᴜᴛᴜᴍɴ.
[Exerpt of the Historia Tempesta, Iron Library of the First City.]
"(...) The Penultimate realm, to hold the Mind of Father Time, was a homage to the quiet before the End of all things. Endless isles reaching as far as the eye could see danced around an endless ocean of~>
[Exerpt of the Historia Tempesta, Iron Library of the First City.]
"(...) The Penultimate realm, to hold the Mind of Father Time, was a homage to the quiet before the End of all things. Endless isles reaching as far as the eye could see danced around an endless ocean of~>
//Do yall want me to start doing some lore on the realms for yall to read in the key of quotes from in-universe sources?
May 2, 2025 at 8:43 PM
//Do yall want me to start doing some lore on the realms for yall to read in the key of quotes from in-universe sources?
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ᶠᵘᵃⁱᵐ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ ˢⁱʳᵒⁿᵃ
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ˡᵉⁱᵍʰᵉᵃˢ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ, ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒí
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ᶠᵘᵃⁱᵐ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃ
ᴰᵉⁱˢⁱúᶜʰáⁱⁿ ᶜᵉᵒⁱˡ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᵃⁿᵃᵐ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒⁱ
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ˡᵉⁱᵍʰᵉᵃˢ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ, ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒí
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ᶠᵘᵃⁱᵐ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃ
ᴰᵉⁱˢⁱúᶜʰáⁱⁿ ᶜᵉᵒⁱˡ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᵃⁿᵃᵐ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒⁱ
May 2, 2025 at 4:23 AM
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ᶠᵘᵃⁱᵐ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ ˢⁱʳᵒⁿᵃ
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ˡᵉⁱᵍʰᵉᵃˢ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ, ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒí
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ᶠᵘᵃⁱᵐ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃ
ᴰᵉⁱˢⁱúᶜʰáⁱⁿ ᶜᵉᵒⁱˡ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᵃⁿᵃᵐ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒⁱ
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ˡᵉⁱᵍʰᵉᵃˢ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ, ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒí
ᵀᵃᵇʰᵃⁱʳ ᵈᵒᵐ ᶠᵘᵃⁱᵐ ᵈᵒ ᵐᵒ ˢᵖⁱᵒʳᵃᵈ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰᵃʳᵃ
ᴰᵉⁱˢⁱúᶜʰáⁱⁿ ᶜᵉᵒⁱˡ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᵃⁿᵃᵐ ⁱ ᵐᵒ ᶜʰʳᵒⁱ
Forging with the Gnomies
May 1, 2025 at 4:51 PM
Forging with the Gnomies
The vibe Gnomankind brings to the function
May 1, 2025 at 3:54 PM
The vibe Gnomankind brings to the function
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰
𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢
𝔚𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔤𝔬𝔩𝔡?
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫
𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢
𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰
𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢
𝔚𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔤𝔬𝔩𝔡?
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫
𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢
𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡
April 29, 2025 at 11:28 AM
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰
𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢
𝔚𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔤𝔬𝔩𝔡?
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫
𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢
𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫 𝔠𝔬𝔪𝔢 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔩𝔢𝔞𝔳𝔢𝔰
𝔇𝔬 𝔶𝔬𝔲 𝔟𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔢𝔳𝔢
𝔚𝔬𝔯𝔡𝔰 𝔬𝔣 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔤𝔦𝔩𝔡𝔢𝔡 𝔞𝔫𝔡 𝔤𝔬𝔩𝔡?
𝔇𝔬𝔴𝔫
𝔇𝔯𝔢𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔞𝔦𝔫
𝔖𝔢𝔞𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔶 𝔱𝔥𝔢 𝔣𝔩𝔞𝔪𝔢
𝔅𝔯𝔞𝔫𝔠𝔥𝔢𝔰 𝔰𝔥𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔩𝔬𝔬𝔰𝔢𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔬𝔩𝔡
𝔖𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔤𝔯𝔦𝔢𝔣, 𝔞 𝔯𝔢𝔮𝔲𝔦𝔢𝔪
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔲𝔪
𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔢𝔡𝔰
𝔄𝔫 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰
𝔄𝔩𝔦𝔳𝔢 𝔦𝔫 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔯𝔢𝔡 𝔴𝔞𝔱𝔢𝔯 𝔡𝔯𝔢𝔞𝔪𝔰
𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔞𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔲𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡
𝔒𝔫 𝔰𝔱𝔯𝔢𝔢𝔱𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔩𝔩 𝔯𝔲𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔯𝔢𝔡
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔠𝔲𝔯𝔰𝔢 𝔬𝔣 𝔬𝔲𝔯 𝔪𝔦𝔩𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔫𝔦𝔲𝔪
𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔰𝔬𝔲𝔩𝔰 𝔨𝔢𝔢𝔭 𝔴𝔥𝔦𝔰𝔭𝔢𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔣𝔯𝔬𝔪
𝔗𝔥𝔢 𝔯𝔦𝔳𝔢𝔯 𝔟𝔢𝔡𝔰
𝔄𝔫 𝔢𝔫𝔡 𝔱𝔬 𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔱𝔥𝔢𝔰𝔢 𝔳𝔦𝔬𝔩𝔢𝔫𝔱 𝔪𝔢𝔞𝔫𝔰
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𝔗𝔥𝔢𝔦𝔯 𝔥𝔞𝔲𝔫𝔱𝔢𝔡 𝔟𝔲𝔯𝔡𝔢𝔫𝔰 𝔰𝔱𝔦𝔯𝔯𝔦𝔫𝔤 𝔦𝔫 𝔪𝔶 𝔥𝔢𝔞𝔡
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ᴢᴏᴏ ᴘᴀʟꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ ᴄᴜɪꜱɪɴᴇ
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ɴᴏ, ɴᴏʙᴏᴅʏ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ɪᴛ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴍᴇ
ᴢᴏᴏ ᴘᴀʟꜱ ᴘʟᴀᴛᴇ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴀ ᴋɪᴅ ᴄᴜɪꜱɪɴᴇ
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