𝐏𝐚𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞
@TearOfSilver
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𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐰𝐢𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐧𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫 𝐠𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐩 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐛𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧, 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐦𝐚𝐲𝐛𝐞 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐨𝐧𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 . . .
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Joined August 2025
「 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐖𝐲𝐥𝐝𝐞𝐫 」 𝐍𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐟𝐚𝐫𝐞𝐫 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐓𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞 𝐇𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐜𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐟𝐨𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭 𝐧𝐨𝐰 𝐫𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐥𝐬 𝐮𝐧𝐟𝐚𝐦𝐢𝐥𝐢𝐚𝐫 𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐜𝐞𝐬
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i am full of suicides， of rotting corpses， of brittle skeleton， infecting the living parts of me. i am dead， though i do not die.
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you're a demon child. someday you'll be burning in hell for your sins.
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/ how buddy felt after that
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bro i was gonna find you in every lifetime and you don’t even care
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「 Hehe 」
ㅤ PRE #𝓔𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 PLOTTING CALL hi so this is just a quick OOC call post to help with the plotting of the SL. the official document will drop when the #𝕽𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐇𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 ends I wont go to deep into what we have planned v ㅤ
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ㅤ PRE #𝓔𝑽𝑬𝑹𝑳𝑨𝑺𝑻𝑰𝑵𝑮𝑵𝑰𝑮𝑯𝑻 PLOTTING CALL hi so this is just a quick OOC call post to help with the plotting of the SL. the official document will drop when the #𝕽𝐀𝐃𝐀𝐇𝐍𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐀𝐋 ends I wont go to deep into what we have planned v ㅤ
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「 Starter Bump 」
His mind swirls - dim imagery of the spirit shelter flashes before him, yes.. - The entirety of the spirit tree... calcified... an ugly stark white.. it always seemed to cradle the wylder and his allies after their misery laden expeditions.. However, that is not where he is. +
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+ ' What brings you out so far..? Business? ' He wasn't sure exactly how 'far' this was.. the fog seemed endless and he had wandered along this road for what felt like days at this point.
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+ his hand but his posture straightened and he moved his sword closer to his person. ' Hail, traveller . . I don't mind a bit of road company, forgive my wariness, I'm.. unfamiliar with these lands.. ' He examined her armor, the neat symbols upon it seemed.. foreboding... +
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He had been sitting for some hours, stoking the fire with a length of branch every so often.. The flame itself was growing dim, and he was planning to stand and collect a bit more material to burn when she happened upon him.. She didn't seem to have ill intent so he stayed +
The weary trudge through the mist-draped lands seems endless. From the edge of the tree line, a flicker of orange, a defiant spark against the gloom. A @TearOfSilver, his armor bearing the scars of the road,
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