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Midnight: No…
Midnight: No…
Soáki sighs. He looks at Nmere. "Lead the way."
Krystal: Where are we going?
Nmere opens the door and they all troop out. He sighs as he looks at his broken wall.
Midnight: Dragging Aquaramis I think he has something to say about that…
Aquaramis: I was on a high, come-on!
Nmere mournfully "You've disturbed the light's flow."
Aquaramis: The frick does that mean?
Kirisan: "Who cares! You messed with his pretty lights man! I was starting to like that place."
Midnight: Aquaramis, you are an idiot.
Aya: "I agree."
Midnight: Do you want to know what is funny about this guy? He's twenty-five and I'm freaking seventeen!
Nmere: "Hmm, I think I'm about four hundred."
Krystal: Wow… that is old!
Soáki: "Not especially. For a god you have to be at least a thousand to really be considered old."
Krystal: For a human it's old.
Soáki: "I have yet to develop a relationship with a human older than forty."
Krystal: Is there a reason?
Midnight: Aquaramis, put the scythes away.
Aquaramis: Why?
Midnight: Because the other people here won't stop giving us looks…
Soáki: "Because of my powers."
Krystal: I'm not going to ask…
Aya: "And your powers are?"
Nmere: "He is Soáki. God of Darkness, Chaos, and Destruction."
Arandor: Wow!
Kilandrè: And also appears to be very immature
Soáki: "Excuse me?"
Kilándrè: shrugs
Nmere: whispering "In mortal years his maturity is about… sixteen."
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