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Gar Malleos II (Tryll, Surraruthru)

Started by Anastasia, January 08, 2018, 10:22:29 PM

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Yuthirin

Sorry, been a hell of a day.

"We're ready to go!" Calleigh says, flying out of the wall and circling the group.

'Surraruthru, so long as you're certain there is no lingering corruption from the devil's work, I suppose we should be safe to leave.' Tryll says.
What if they're not stars at all? What if the night sky is full of titanic far-off lidless eyes, staring in all directions across eternity?

Anastasia

Moving y'all to the Aurora thread and closing this topic.
<Afina> Imagine a tiny pixie boot stamping on a devil's face.
<Afina> Forever.

<Yuthirin> Afina, giant parasitic rainbow space whale.
<IronDragoon> I mean, why not?