What is a few years of rest for a being immortal and imprisoned, whose only fate was to rot in the chains of his own realm?
The Lord yawned as his consciousness began to come back to himself slowly, his eyes opening with care for him not to blind himself in the burning light of his existence.
His mind felt numb, and his limbs and bones, pained, Every centimeter of his body hurt so much at all times, there was nothing that felt better like the peace of sleep did, where he was nothing, he felt nothing. Although his body hurt, as he awoke, his mind felt clearer than ever. That was refreshing, sort of.
a giant cardboard box filled with packing peanuts )
After a long, looong and well deserved nap in the Afterlife, the first thing that Narinder laid his eyes upon was the many offerings that were left for him in his realm, offerings of all kinds, candles, letters, food, and most especially... A god-sized cardboard box filled with packing peanuts.
Well... Maybe he can afford a few more minutes of sleeping inside of that wonderful packing peanuts bed.
The big kitty curls up inside of it, trying his best to accommodate himself in a way that wouldn't make the chains pull on his skin deeper.
[The moment I got the news of River Boy's death I was completely in shock, I didn't know what to do or feel about it, because even if relatively young in the fandom, I was deeply affected by his song in a really good way. I can't even count the hours that I have spent listening to his music in my day to day life, all of them gave me a sense of peace like no other, and playing the game itself was a completely changing experience with his songs.]
[I'm glad that I got to experience this, and seeing all the tributes in the Massive Monster server was heartwarming. I only hope that he got to feel our love as well.]
[Thank you for everything, River Boy, your legacy will not be forgotten.]
[As the devs said, Narayana would like for you to take a moment to take a look at nature, to touch your feet to the earth.]
[You all know of the mod's respect for death and life itself, and his will definitely not be forgotten. May his death be peaceful, and may our love reach him wherever he's at.]