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    1. Daedalus 10 yrs ago

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Posted my response, and now I cannot get the mental image of a clown, wielding a rotten leg, out of my head.

By the way, has anyone ever come across the term, "Sub-wang"?

And I intend to Shawt da fook up, until someone else but me and Alessia posts IC.
Daedalus

Aeternus II Nexus

Lantern Festival

Affected Players: Ares, Alessia


Turns his head towards Alessia, the grip upon his blade relaxing as he winks from within the Metal faceguard; despite him believing the movement was entirely normal, to the observer It would seem that the head had snapped around, the metallic skull grinning.

"Such a pointy sword, but would you ever use it on someone so..unfortunate as me?"
Releasing his Runic weapon, the ghoul beside him crumples to the floor; the sound of bones breaking and rotten flesh tearing quite evident, despite this Daedalus would look onwards; his right eye focused upon Alessia whilst the left would still be turned upon Ares, creating a somewhat deranged look If it were possible to see his face.

"I'll make an agreement, If you let go of that blade--I wont throw the remains of a rotting carcass at you until you succumb to exhaustion."
As If to make a point, he brings up a boot, crunching down upon the Ghouls leg he removes It with a swift tear, waving it about "I'm not afraid to."
May take about 20 minutes to write, fed up of manually doing all of the openings/endings, so I'mma go make a Copy file.
I'm sure you'll smile when I respond, or maybe multiple people will stab me to death.

One of those two.
May my old mouse rest in peace, a TV fell on top of it.. D:

Hail the new mouse, the old one was bad anyway.
Plus, a suggestion Dark..what about fighting Monsters with chics, or step out into the unknown.

And kill the Monster chics.
Daedalus

Aeternus II Nexus

Lantern Festival

Affected Players: Ares, Alessia, Moon234, Banshee


Approached the small gathering with a confidence that demanded outright punishment, his frosty gaze observing the array of players in a way that one would gaze at Ornaments; obsessively and somewhat creepily.

Turning towards whom he perceives as the leader, he declares in Ares' direction "Whom amongst you would deem yourself the most experienced warrior?"
With this blunt statement, the rotting ghoul which had been summoned hours before, came to rest at his side; armoured down to the bone; literally, I believe It's possible to see It's Pelvis, underneath the overlapping metals.

"I would request, that you accompany me elsewhere." His grasp tightens around Keleroth, the Black rune blade humming in agreement to his innermost thoughts; despite his outwards appearance of complete insanity, he merely waits for someone to challenge his statement, the menacing armour which surrounds him seems to flicker, as If it were alive.

Removing a flask from his belt, which contains his last HP Potion, he empties the contents into the slit which leads to his mouth; the silver skull shrouding his facial features convulsing, leading to the supposition of the armour being alive as true.

HP 100%

SP 50%

Status effects: None

Level 1


Inventory

SP Potion x1

Gold x13
Unlucky0013 said
i declare, ya'll must be on the other side of the world or something, because its when i go to bed and do morning errands that the post count flies by. @.@


I must agree with him here.
deadpixel101 said
OH YEAH IM AT THE BEACH TODAY SO I WON'T BE POSTING UNTIL LATER OKAY LOVE YOU BYE.

Ya'll are going to the beach when It's dark out here :P
Daedalus

Aeternus II Nexus

Lantern Festival

Affected Players: Ares


Daedalus approached the vendor with a somewhat perplexed look, up until now he had thought the reality he was in was escapable, until he tried to leave-- After hours of lamentation in what he believed was a corner, he ventured into the Festival; which he had seen so many walk in to.

After a brief discussion with the Vendor, he had acquired a lantern; that of which he had seen upon the attendees; for the somewhat extortionate price of ten gold pieces; no matter, Daedalus believed he would not need Gold where he was going.
After trailing throughout the Festival, he had come to understand that nothing within the grounds which It was held at, entertained him in the slightest; so he set to work.

Beginning the spell behind a tent, which possibly belonged to a games stand, he flexed his wrists in a forwards motion; with this movement Daedalus began to stiffen, which in turn produced an arc of Purple energy between both palms of his hand, which slowly stretches out towards the ground, cracking the earth upon the floor a single hand bursts forth; that of which belongs to a Ghoul.

Despite his belief that where he stood was secluded, the nearby stutter of two voices reveals to him that others are nearby; he stares at the Ghoul which has been recently summoned, winking as he speaks. "Hide yourself, It's more than likely that they're unused to observing the undead."

Daedalus himself had only become accustom to the fact that his specialization revolved around harming himself to bring back those whom had entered death, when he chose to look down, his armoured palm had been pressed against the floor, and grasping it were two skeletal hands, whereas he had chosen to adopt a dark personality for observers, he muttered quietly "..Well that could be handy."

HP: 100%
SP: 50%
Status Effects: None
Level 1

Inventory
HP potions x1
SP potions x1
Gold x10
*Sniff* Anybody around? Preferably friendly and willing to tickle my elbows; whilst explaining to me how to fit in :>
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