
@Null-Gravity language
(YIKES- god damn, alright- forgot I was dealing with an actual cult here.)
(YIKES- god damn, alright- forgot I was dealing with an actual cult here.)
I look bemused
Why are you kneeling? Has the mighty Visiones Crystallinae seen that she can't stand up to me? I laugh slightly Has she come to pledge her allegiance to me?
Abruptly, I stop laughing, and my face turns serious I don't need your pity, if that's what this is. I pause But if you've truly come to submit, well. . . who am I to refuse?
(Lmao, yep. Always will be. That's who I am here.)
I chuckle softly Less of a submission or admission of weakness than an offer of services. You see, the Primus de Pulvere Natus has nigh infinite resources. We're a multi-dimensional organization. Death himself bows down to me. I've conquered Middle Earth, Nirn, and Alagaesia. I've broken Amalur, and shattered countless other places. My eyes burn with a passionate blue light We don't lightly put our faith in the other factions. We're on friendly terms, to be sure, but I cannot remember alliances being forged between us and them. So. . . I bow my head High Queen Null, the Primus de Pulvere Natus would like to formally and cordially extend an offer of alliance and open borders with your queendom.
I chuckle darkly And what do you stand to gain from me? If you have everything, why us? After all, there's Cheesecake, who has their vast wealth and near infinite supply of their namesake. There's Chancla, who has their vast armies and fanatical belief in the power of their idol, a sandal. There's even Pollo, from whom you could gain the ability to do whatever you wished without fear of rebuttal from your allies. I pause So why my queendom, the queendom of glitches and vast expanses of void?
I think You have the potential to run rampant across the continent with your glitches. My occult states are very close to your queendom, and I do not wish to lose a land established only a few mere months ago. Plus, you are correct, I do still have something to gain from the other factions. However - I look you dead in the eyes - they aren't the ones I'm interested in.
I close my eyes briefly and nod Very well. I accept. I grin Now stop kneeling. It's starting to feel really weird.
I watch from the shadows, silent
(Oh we started something)
(yes we did)
(grins I may start something…)
I stand in the corner, a translucent figure staring at everyone with glowing purple eyes. I lean on my sword, completely silent.
I look at Ami and grin
I glance at Eli and wave, smiling.
I smile back, then place my hand over my bag
(yo…. may i join?)
(yo…. may i join?)
(YES! everyone from the chicken chat is welcome to join!)
(oh, cool! i'll just copy u guys and make a character sheet)
(btw, are there rules, like magic systems, specific races or other stuff?)
(It's a mix of everything, so I don't believe so.)
(uhhhh idk- ;-;)
(oh- can you guys tell me if Eli looks too old? he has no confirmed age but still-)
(I’m pretty sure any age is fine, there’s no rules here)
(ooo nice. ima just guess elis pic is fine-)
(It’s private 👀)
(oh, whoops, 1 sec)
(there we go :)
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