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sheep_game2024-03-08 02:37 pm
wants_the_phd) wrote in sheep_game2024-03-08 02:37 pm
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Misty Morning
WHO: Adventurers
WHERE: Beyond the edge of the mist
WHEN: idk, we'll figure it out later
[It's a frosty morning at the edge of the outer pasture, where some intrepid explorers are about to dive into the mist in pursuit of herbs.]
WHERE: Beyond the edge of the mist
WHEN: idk, we'll figure it out later
[It's a frosty morning at the edge of the outer pasture, where some intrepid explorers are about to dive into the mist in pursuit of herbs.]
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[Edgelord raises a hand and black flames begin to swirl around him. He speaks in a loud, booming voice, much deeper and more growly than his usual:]
I, BEARER OF TRANSGRESSIONS, RISE BEFORE YOU. I AM A VESSEL OF INNUMERABLE HATREDS AND EVERLASTING MALICE. THERE IS NO SALVATION FOR THOSE WHO DEFY ME. MY TIME IS NOW. I AM CORRUPTION, DEPRAVITY, AND DISGRACE, AND I TEAR AT THEE WITH MY CURSED FANGS.
TREMBLE, WORLD. FOR I AM YOUR RUINATION.
[The flames surround him entirely...]