Until they realised that his aura was even blacker than Sacadauron's! Then they did not know what to do!
Build Your Own Story (Redux)
#376
Posted 29 January 2007 - 07:47 AM
My Cythera Boards characters:
Silverfish: 1.52ft/46.3cm Tall
Mitsos/Pirro: Canonically statted
Don't forget to write Cythera Chronicles!
Silverfish: 1.52ft/46.3cm Tall
Mitsos/Pirro: Canonically statted
Don't forget to write Cythera Chronicles!
#377
Posted 29 January 2007 - 10:08 AM
Then, they all remembered that the Moderator was even more tyrannical than Morcicadagoth (just kidding) and began cheering for the Dark Cicada again.
This post has been edited by Selax: 29 January 2007 - 10:09 AM
#378
Posted 30 January 2007 - 01:16 AM
*OoC*
Reason for the double post: I have almost 100 in this topic and I'd like to hit it before it ends.
*BiC*
Suddenly, Dusk was incinerated by a stray blast from the epic battle!
Reason for the double post: I have almost 100 in this topic and I'd like to hit it before it ends.
*BiC*
Suddenly, Dusk was incinerated by a stray blast from the epic battle!
#379
Posted 30 January 2007 - 02:11 AM
Only to be hit by Dawn's body. Avatara cheered as he had hit his target.
Programming is the eternal struggle between coders, creating better, idiot-proof programs and the universe, creating better idiots.
So far, the universe is winning
LotGD Development Server
So far, the universe is winning
LotGD Development Server
#380
Posted 30 January 2007 - 03:07 AM
Ignoring the tangled jungle of metaphors and chaotic illusions, Avatara knelt beside Dawn's crumpled body. "Poor thing, it is not yet your time," he said softly as he focused the energy of the land around him and slowly rebuilt the damaged life essence of the young girl.
"Sometimes I get confused whether I'm posting on ATT or in the War Room. But then I remind myself: If it's moderators acting scatter-brained and foolish, then it's the War Room*.
*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
#381
Posted 30 January 2007 - 03:23 AM
Dawn's eyes fluttered and she looked up at Avatara with an expression of confusion and despair, whispering, "But I don't want to come back... I... I... this world makes no sense anymore. I just want to go back to a normal life of quests and taverns and friendships..."
#382
Posted 30 January 2007 - 03:28 AM
"It'll be all right," Avatara helped her to her feet. "Here, this titan will carry you back home, you've had a long day and your parents must be worried."
Dawn climbed on top of the titan, nodded her head in appreciation, and then rode off into the sunset.
It wasn't until after she had faded into the distance that someone realized it was only a little past noon.
THE END
Dawn climbed on top of the titan, nodded her head in appreciation, and then rode off into the sunset.
It wasn't until after she had faded into the distance that someone realized it was only a little past noon.
THE END
"Sometimes I get confused whether I'm posting on ATT or in the War Room. But then I remind myself: If it's moderators acting scatter-brained and foolish, then it's the War Room*.
*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel
*Unless it's Avatara, of course."
-- From the memoirs of Sundered Angel