Grigor Mortis
Kidney Stone Breeder
i want to get off mr. bones' wild ride
Posts: 2,272
Favorite Disease: The Boneshakes
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Post by Grigor Mortis on Jan 10, 2015 0:40:03 GMT
*Orochi can sense Mary having a massively overdramatic faint at the sight of Orochi flirting with anyone else.*
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Post by Cordyceps sapiens on Jan 10, 2015 0:41:08 GMT
*You manage to escape, but a tiny bit lands on your wing, causing it to suddenly grow a weighty, tumorous mass.* *fall to the ground* JUST WHEN WE IMAGINE THERE IS A WAY FOR ALL HOPE TO CEASE BEING LOST
THE GHOST PROBABLY DECEIVED US FOR PURPOSES OF HER OWN AMUSEMENT*form HD into a heated knife, and use it to slice the tumor from the wing while simultaneously cauterizing the wound. Hurl the tumor up at the core sulkily.*AND NOW WE CAN NO LONGER FLY AND ARE IN AN EXTRAORDINARY AMOUNT OF PAIN
GOOD
BEST TUESDAY ON RECORD |
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Post by High-Heeled Spider Crab on Jan 10, 2015 0:41:48 GMT
*Purrs* Ssservile, yesss...I rather like the sound of that... |
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Post by High-Heeled Spider Crab on Jan 10, 2015 0:43:10 GMT
*Orochi can sense Mary having a massively overdramatic faint at the sight of Orochi flirting with anyone else.* |
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Dr. Caliginous, VII
Frequent Core Shifter
Tarnished silver is silver still
Posts: 1,228 
Favorite Disease: A pox on both your houses
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Post by Dr. Caliginous, VII on Jan 10, 2015 0:44:36 GMT
Yes. Servile as in working under a superior. Not in any other sense whatsoever. Please. I will not be persuaded to create any more of this horrendous blight on perfect emptiness that we call "life".
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Post by Xward on Jan 10, 2015 0:45:17 GMT
*You manage to escape, but a tiny bit lands on your wing, causing it to suddenly grow a weighty, tumorous mass.* *fall to the ground* JUST WHEN WE IMAGINE THERE IS A WAY FOR ALL HOPE TO CEASE BEING LOST
THE GHOST PROBABLY DECEIVED US FOR PURPOSES OF HER OWN AMUSEMENT*form HD into a heated knife, and use it to slice the tumor from the wing while simultaneously cauterizing the wound. Hurl the tumor up at the core sulkily.*AND NOW WE CAN NO LONGER FLY AND ARE IN AN EXTRAORDINARY AMOUNT OF PAIN
GOOD
BEST TUESDAY ON RECORD |
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Post by Cordyceps sapiens on Jan 10, 2015 0:46:21 GMT
Eh. Kinda not interested in being bound to the will of some other ancient and mysterious god. I'm sure being revived by your foundation would be a gas, but there sure does seem to be one major catch.
I never sleep anymore, anyway. I disperse, like sparks in the wind.
If you do not accept, I will simply return to the outside. Consider carefully, as you have plenty of reason not surrender your individuality, but know that you pass up a great chance.
Thanks for the offer, but I think I'm gonna keep working things out on my own. |
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Post by Cordyceps sapiens on Jan 10, 2015 0:47:56 GMT
*fall to the ground* JUST WHEN WE IMAGINE THERE IS A WAY FOR ALL HOPE TO CEASE BEING LOST
THE GHOST PROBABLY DECEIVED US FOR PURPOSES OF HER OWN AMUSEMENT*form HD into a heated knife, and use it to slice the tumor from the wing while simultaneously cauterizing the wound. Hurl the tumor up at the core sulkily.*AND NOW WE CAN NO LONGER FLY AND ARE IN AN EXTRAORDINARY AMOUNT OF PAIN
GOOD
BEST TUESDAY ON RECORD<PROBABLY YES THANK YOU PLEASE HELP WOULD BE GREATLY APPRECIATED> |
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Post by Uh-Oh Nautilus on Jan 10, 2015 0:49:18 GMT
Now buried deep into the egg, I root myself. The bullet form is distended and reshaped as roots begin to grow out from the HD. These roots pierce the egg, spreading and expanding through flesh and empty space indiscriminately. They spear the egg in a million places.
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Grigor Mortis
Kidney Stone Breeder
i want to get off mr. bones' wild ride
Posts: 2,272
Favorite Disease: The Boneshakes
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Post by Grigor Mortis on Jan 10, 2015 0:49:31 GMT
Dreams in such a sense are not literal. They are not your actual dreams, when you sleep, but rather,t he Dreams of Abon, the original nuclear. They will allow you to warp to reality in your liking, and, as long as YHWH is eventually brought to pass, you will be set free, to do as you please.
If you do not accept, I will simply return to the outside. Consider carefully, as you have plenty of reason not surrender your individuality, but know that you pass up a great chance.
Thanks for the offer, but I think I'm gonna keep working things out on my own.
We hope that when the True God returns to this world, your fate will not be harsh. Goodbye, we will cross paths again.*With that, the Beacon explodes, and the shadow of the Graverobber vanishes, and the Green Liquid reforms itself into coffin-pods with the Drones inside, which then float back up into the sky.* |
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Grigor Mortis
Kidney Stone Breeder
i want to get off mr. bones' wild ride
Posts: 2,272
Favorite Disease: The Boneshakes
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Post by Grigor Mortis on Jan 10, 2015 0:51:36 GMT
Now buried deep into the egg, I root myself. The bullet form is distended and reshaped as roots begin to grow out from the HD. These roots pierce the egg, spreading and expanding through flesh and empty space indiscriminately. They spear the egg in a million places. *The Egg is starting to weaken, but at this, it immediately begins oozing Black Ink.* |
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Post by High-Heeled Spider Crab on Jan 10, 2015 0:53:37 GMT
I do not know any other meaning, Cutious! I'd be honoured to have you...working under me.
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Post by Cordyceps sapiens on Jan 10, 2015 0:55:06 GMT
Surrender my individuality? Ah, now I see the shape of things. I didn't question it hard enough when the mushrooms promised me "IMMORTALITY, AFTER A FASHION", and there went my individuality. Well, they have a saying: fool me once, shame on you. Fool me twice, you can't get fooled again.
Thanks for the offer, but I think I'm gonna keep working things out on my own.
We hope that when the True God returns to this world, your fate will not be harsh. Goodbye, we will cross paths again.*With that, the Beacon explodes, and the shadow of the Graverobber vanishes, and the Green Liquid reforms itself into coffin-pods with the Drones inside, which then float back up into the sky.* |
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Pumpkinheadeddoll
Frequent Core Shifter
I have a big hammer and I smash stuff sometimes
Posts: 1,084
Favorite Disease: Skullshakes
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Post by Pumpkinheadeddoll on Jan 10, 2015 0:56:10 GMT
Now buried deep into the egg, I root myself. The bullet form is distended and reshaped as roots begin to grow out from the HD. These roots pierce the egg, spreading and expanding through flesh and empty space indiscriminately. They spear the egg in a million places. *The Egg is starting to weaken, but at this, it immediately begins oozing Black Ink.* *still clinging to the egg jack places explosives in the cracks made by mortals roots* hey squiddle do you think we could leave right now? |
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Dr. Caliginous, VII
Frequent Core Shifter
Tarnished silver is silver still
Posts: 1,228
Favorite Disease: A pox on both your houses
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Post by Dr. Caliginous, VII on Jan 10, 2015 0:56:07 GMT
Oh damn it all I'm not going to work for whatever the hell your blasted Izanami is if this is what keeps happening when I try to hold a civil discussion. You realize, of course, that there are currently robots inhibiting my actions? And this death cultist loser who's doubtless some sort of Discordian puppet from one of their innumerable branches is screaming something or another about murder and burnt sacrifice or such.
*Curious taps the key, as if trying to awaken it.* Key. Silver key. For god's sake get the hell up. You have seen many things in the dreamlands; what is this that I have become, and what can it do? |
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