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new intro post
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[edit, June 1st 2026]
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I'm REALLY considering watching numberblocks again and with browsing the tags as of lately the more I'm compelled to do so.
Anyways - I feel like it's a good time to tell that all representative versions of superhero and agent learningblocks/blocks universe characters are apart of OAD. Meaning that Octoblock and I are coworkers.
*out of nowhere, a beautiful golden light would begin to shine behind you, accompanied by a playing of 'Home' by Henry Hall.*
*now's the time to bring over whichever guest you chose to bring.*
*bringing someone or not,*
*welcome back to the Ball, Insert. :)*
@the-eternal-golden-ball
*7:50pm Pst*
*ten minutes until sunset*
*as I was waiting for the time I was having a conversation with a familiar face*
*one, whom I live with and work for in tallest tower in Paradise, Shapia*
*it was moreso a -ahum- intervention regarding how I was during the morning...*
*after the wake up call...*
'Listen.'
'I know how you feel.'
'but I never had the chance to meet the guy in order to know if he's syphening energy from [you]'
[he hasn't and never will.]
[if he tried it would've been obvious]
[also - you can't syphen anything from me]
'Right'
'But he made that big of an impact on your life that you've ultimately decided to visit his grave every single night??'
'[Insert] that's straight up just unhealthy attachment!'
[Blixer, that's how I met you and the others. Except in this case I formed a proper bond via a natural way.]
.
.
'of course it is...'
[just admit that you have become very curious about his majesty and you're trying to find an excuse to meet him, despite the fact that he's dead]
.
'yeah..'
[well]
[I mean]
[there is an option on how to meet him, tho it involves coming with me tonight]
'you want me to speak with his gravestone?'
[n-no, it's not the graveyard you think it is.]
'then what?'
*and before I would answer, right around 8pm, then the Light shined behind me, playing the music from the ballroom*
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'I- [М******] there's a light behi-'
[I know =)]
[it means it's time for the Gala!]
'Gala?... I thought it that was last night.'
[it's an eternal Ball, bossman. It just functions nocturnally]
'huh... A nocturnal-eternal Ball...'
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[So]
[You coming, Blix?]
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'I mean...'
'if that's where he is.'
[Wonderful!]
[follow me!]
*I say, as I guided the shapeling King of corruption towards the light*
*I'm sure that they'd get along...*
[(waiting for response from @the-eternal-golden-ball)]
*as the two of you step in, the glory and beauty of the Ball comes into view.*
*it’s as if the sunset never arrived.*
<halt.>
*Scourge steps in front of the two, towering far above, before noticing Insert.*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
*then he notices Blixer.*
<..he with you, Insert?>
'holy shit...'
[ikr?]
[it's like daylight never touched it!]
'as in opposed to..?'
[you don't want to know.]
'alright then.. Keep [your] secrets-'
<halt.>
*right, Scourge. I should probably show my-*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
[oh]
[okay!]
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<..he's with you, [Insert]?>
'oh-uhh - me? Yeah, I'm with [her].'
*he said upon mention.*
[can confirm]
*I reply*
*come to think of it - I think Scourge is naturally taller than bossman.*
*eh, whatever.*
*Scourge stares, before nodding.*
<welcome, you two!>
<bar’s upfront. also, not only did we get ourselves a head butler, we also have the architect of the ball coming over! the bartender can explain more if you go over.>
<see you all soon!>
'huh, neat!'
[yeah..]
*yes, great news and all, but I have a suspicion about this*
*after that fun fact we both went to the bar, in hopes that Aureolin is there*
*as you two went to the bar, a certain pale-skinned man with suit attire, a tophat, and a censored face bumps into Blixer, nearly spilling advocaat over him, luckily managing to catch the drink before it fell.*
'>Ah-! Forgive me, sir!<'
*before any more words could be exchanged, he rushes off just as Aureolin calls the two over.*
"Hey, over here!"
"Sorry about that, it’s quite packed today, that’s why. Drink orders comin’ from folks that don’t wanna get off the seats, so..you know."
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
'Mind if I make an observation?'
[What's up?]
'This place looks like the Goldroom from The Shinning'
[It's because it is a copy of the Goldroom. His majesty quite likes that film]
'huh...'
THUD
'OH SHIT'
'>Ah-! <'
[OHMYGOD ARE Youu..]
[you...]
*as I was witnes to Blixer's and the butler's collision, it didn't take a second to recognize who said butler was...*
'>Forgive me sir! <'
'N-no it's fi-Oh, he left.'
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'you good, [Insert]?'
[yeah]
[no]
[it's just that..]
[remember that code Kronos from awhile ago?]
'Yes?.. I don't know what [your] foreshadowi-'
*but as if the devil was called, the ball's bartender called from afar*
"Hey, over here!"
*we both turn to the source of the voice - Aureolin*
[ah!]
[Aureo!! :D]
'Talk about a sudden moodswing...'
"Sorry about that, it's quite packed today, that's why. Drink orders comin' from folks that don't wanna get off the seats, so... you know."
[Oh]
[no]
[It's fine!]
[at least no one got dirty!]
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
*after a short exchanging glance at each other, we both took our seats at Aureo's bar*
*he leans over the counter, smiling as if the stitches that split his head in two were never there (and they aren’t!..not until sunrise, at least.)*
"What would you two like today?"
[same as last time]
*I look over to bossman, signifying that it's his turn to order*
'uhhhh....'
'got any ciders?'
"Right away!"
*as he went off to prepare the drinks, a pitch-black humanoid wearing a suit, alongside a trenchcoat over said suit and a black fedora sat next to Blixer and Insert. Interesting enough, he had no facial features. No nose, no ears, no eyes, no hair…nothing! Except for a lipless mouth, currently grinning toothily.*
*as Aureo came back with their drinks (Blixer’s drink was a cider that tasted like the exact order they would’ve wanted, despite them not specifying what they would’ve wanted), he seemingly took one glance at the coated figure before sliding them some bourbon on the rocks.*
">…so, how’re you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
'so,.. That's the King whose court [you] became apart of?.'
[not exactly - Aureolin here is the result of that code Kronos]
'really? For a "slightly-to-the-left" version of what I could assume was he's a master at bartendin'. Like - look at him! 8 drinks at once!'
[yeah.]
*as we waited, a pitch black figure Sat next to us... Wait a minute*
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'Pst.. [Insert]... Isn't that the aforementioned architect?'
[what gave you that idea]
'I dunno?.. He looks like one?... Minus the void-look?..'
*before we could whisper any more, our drinks came! I took my strawberry-lemonade cocktail, while taste tested his cider,... Only to be plesently surprised*
'Damn?? Since when did you get access to poly-fruit ciders? Especially the isosceles flavor?'
[they have everything and anything up in here!]
'Well I'll be damn..'
*I look back at the figure, noticing now that Aureo has been glaring(?) at him, only to slide a bourbon on the rocks with noticeable distain towards said figure. The "architect" then drank some of his drink and spoke to us*
">...so, how're you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
*sounds like him, looks like he could be him, Aureo showed distain to him... Yep, it's Phyldrex alright, or at least a version of him, since his little Benefactor persona now seems to be it's own thing*
[Fine..]
*Blixer's too busy enjoying his cider to answer.*
">fantastic! put a lot of brainpower to help set up the place.<"
*he takes a sip of the bourbon.*
">you know, all these guests? I’m sure you know they’re just reanimated bodies, right?<"
">well, here’s a fun fact: they don’t have souls, none of them do.<"
">they’re just puppeted corpses with makeup slapped on them, the masks taking on their likeness perfectly, making it appear as if they were who they once were, but they aren’t.<"
">aureo there taught me that trick, gotta hand it to him. all i knew how to do back then was puppet corpses to do things, but not disguise them and make them appear as if they were alive.<"
">interesting, is it not?<"
[yeah..]
[yeah it is..]
*granted it was interesting, but PHYL of all people? Hard to believe that he created this place. Though he was close to getting sued for identity fraud from the Grim reaper..*
*Blixer on the other hand - he just stopped everything he was doing upon hearing the fact that the ballroom was filled with puppeted corpses.*
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[yeah]
[you should've expected this since we're visiting a friend of mine that died]
*he just shook his head*
'Should've..'
*and then he went back to drinking his ass off*
">…so.<"
">about the Masked Reaper.<"
">honestly? I might just let it go, give it its own life and personality, and let it be as a being separate from me.<"
">funnily enough, it’s becoming like the Benefactor in a way.<"
">another creation of mine that has developed so much relationships and other things it’s beginning to branch off from me.<"
">i don’t think I’m that good at the ‘create a different identity for yourself’ thing because they just keep being different people to the point that it’s like they’re no longer another costume for me to put on, but just…someone else.<"
">funny, eh?<"
*he took a sip of his bourbon,*
">so. in the time I was banished, how much did I miss?<"
[uh-huh..] [good choice] [if i get another belated complaint from another version of Death about you i might've revived you to then get you killed again.] [as for noteworthy events from after you lost at Buckshot roulette?..] 'Buckshot?..' [notthin much, really.... other than the fact Aureo now knows the full truth.] [I hope you're proud of yourself for everything you caused] [Cause no-one will forget the digital footprints]
*I say, lifting my clawed hand, beholding my latest emotional scar, alluding to the irreversible psychic damage he has done to me.*
*all, for just an lousy """"art project"""*
*all, for nothing at all*
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'wait-HOLD ON-' 'YOU'RE THAT PHYLDREX GUY [SHE] WAS CLOSE TO INCLUDING IN [HER] HITLIST??' [well took you long enough to clock in]
">…Aureo? knowing the full truth?<"
*he stares, before chuckling.*
">how would a corpse know anything?<"
">he, scourge, rmp…<"
">they’re all like the others. Corpses puppeted by the ball with makeup slapped on to make them look alive.<"
">they have no soul. they only seem alive, but they’re all gone, insert.<"
">if I took off Aureo’s mask right now, he’d revert to his true appearance: a corpse with his head split down the middle from a singular shotgun blast, and crumple to the floor.<"
">i’m no Necromancer. all I can do is simulate life, not revive it.<"
">besides, they’re happy where they are. they’re happy with sleeping dreamlessly for eternity. why wake them up?<"
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[That's what lead to Aureo's death] [Thats what lead him to be here] [I dont care if they're just corpses, at least i get to be with them again] [To be with him again.] [They're as lucid as the are now - there's nothing to wake up.] [Let them have their cosmic afterlife and let me be their nightly company] [If this is what you've been trying to accomplish, then congratulations - its your best work yet.] ('JESUS FUCK, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN INTO??') 'Uh-Sceuse me!' 'Can i get a refill?' 'A-and,... assistance?..'
*all the architect had to do was snap his fingers, causing Blixer’s drink to instantly refill.*
">anything you need assistance with?<"
'h-'
'how--'
'how did you-'
[he was the the top of the void hierarchy, bossman]
*I said, before falling back to silence. You could have just let Aureo do it.*
">two corrections.<"
">one: top of the abyss hierarchy. the abyss is deeper than the void and an entirely seperate dimension.<"
">second: is. not was.<"
[yeah] [whatever]
*i drink from my cocktail*
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'so... since when did you two met?' [fuck you mean by that?] 'My gal. From the fucking conversation i got roped into -its been made clear that you two have hard beef with one another. AND - i still havent had a proper conversation with this Aureolin guy or whoever the fuck the original king was' 'At least some context would be nice.' [...] [Phyl here was RMP's stand-in way back when and five days after RMP killed himself(because we found the coffin of his wife that he killed) Phyl decided to cause that code Kronos and create Aureolin for an """"art project"""" of his. Scourge, the bouncer, was also accidently created during that time.] '...okay... And since then you were after him, which later lead to his capture and then to when he fucked of after me and the council decided to allow him to go to that Buckshot thing' [Yes] [And he lost] 'huh'
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'deserved honestly' [hard agree]
">wouldn't be my first time losing at a Roulette round.<"
">..but i gotta say. i just gotta say.<"
">thank you and whoever else is in the council for letting me go to that round. i actually needed more time to work on a different, but still personal project.<"
*he took a swig of his bourbon, tapping it twice to refill it.*
">..besides. i finished the project, already.<"
">the moment aureo 'donated' his mask, i finished it.<"
">...<"
*he'd clear his throat.*
">i'm gonna go tend to the statues, now. aureo'll be back briefly, so go talk to him.<"
*he stood up, using his fingers to draw a line, which opened into a rift.*
*hold on is this mf leaving the ball???*
">good talk.<"
*after stepping into the rift, he would shut it behind himself.*
'Wh-?' 'Alright then?? Bye and you're welcome??' 'Geezz, [Ins'], can you believe this guy?' [...] [fckin' dickhead bastard cunt.] '... well, thats one way to put it' 'anyways, now that he's gone we should, yk, actually enjoy our time here.' [..you're right] ['sides - Aureo's coming too]
*aureo struts over after having served a guest some whiskey, brushing off dust.*
"Sorry I’m late, had to finish something up.”
“Did I miss much?”
*he smiled, the music having changed to Miracle Musical’s White Ball.*
[oh, not much, really]
[just a visit from a certian someone]
[Anyways - since Miracle Musical is now playing, I'd like you to met someone before sunrise]
[Aureo, this is Blixer. He's apart of OAD's council of Justice, meaning that I technically work for him. Also he's mostly known as the 'Corruption King' in his source material/fandom!]
'Hey, pleasure to meet you!'
it's pride month
everyone get more understanding of the asexual spectrum right nOW
Did I rushly make art based on a remix made by fucking JabibiXD? Yes, yes I did.
thank you and goodbye
Wait
No
What are you doing
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No
Don't do it
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lowkey forgot to say it but
i have a strawpage
The award-winning artwork btw
500€ in the bag LETS GOOO
tw vent
sometimes i wish i could end it all
a shotgun blast to the face or a noose to the neck
but i don't want to go to hell.
that is the only reason i hadn't killed myself yet
i don't want to suffer for eternity for killing myself
dude
no
nothings worth killing yourself over
not even religious guilt
you have to outlive your enemise, man
there is so much to live for
not all is doom and gloom
Edit : go to this blog asap
yyyellow!
WHAM! SINGLE PIANO ATTACK!
You look like you've never fought a piano battle before, so I'll go light on you... for now.
[oh dear Carcosa beyond, what have i done]
[yknow, i should've expected this tbh, considering how active the community is] [Anyways, im gonna take this as a sign to start watching Numberblocks again] [Ive been considering that only because i remembered about 18 and the Whatiffer] [but i suppose the universe wants me to do so] [but for now..]
[return to sender]
how are people using these custom colors like how
type text
select text
press paint bucket
choose color
unless there's more i dont know, this should be it
hey
oop here
on pc you can use html coding to get more colors
like hot pink or yellow
what you demonstrated is Tumblr's basic text coloration function
oh wow i didnt know that
well, now you do!
yyyellow!
WHAM! SINGLE PIANO ATTACK!
You look like you've never fought a piano battle before, so I'll go light on you... for now.
[oh dear Carcosa beyond, what have i done]
[yknow, i should've expected this tbh, considering how active the community is] [Anyways, im gonna take this as a sign to start watching Numberblocks again] [Ive been considering that only because i remembered about 18 and the Whatiffer] [but i suppose the universe wants me to do so] [but for now..]
[return to sender]
how are people using these custom colors like how
type text
select text
press paint bucket
choose color
unless there's more i dont know, this should be it
hey
oop here
on pc you can use html coding to get more colors
like hot pink or yellow
what you demonstrated is Tumblr's basic text coloration function
*out of nowhere, a beautiful golden light would begin to shine behind you, accompanied by a playing of 'Home' by Henry Hall.*
*now's the time to bring over whichever guest you chose to bring.*
*bringing someone or not,*
*welcome back to the Ball, Insert. :)*
@the-eternal-golden-ball
*7:50pm Pst*
*ten minutes until sunset*
*as I was waiting for the time I was having a conversation with a familiar face*
*one, whom I live with and work for in tallest tower in Paradise, Shapia*
*it was moreso a -ahum- intervention regarding how I was during the morning...*
*after the wake up call...*
'Listen.'
'I know how you feel.'
'but I never had the chance to meet the guy in order to know if he's syphening energy from [you]'
[he hasn't and never will.]
[if he tried it would've been obvious]
[also - you can't syphen anything from me]
'Right'
'But he made that big of an impact on your life that you've ultimately decided to visit his grave every single night??'
'[Insert] that's straight up just unhealthy attachment!'
[Blixer, that's how I met you and the others. Except in this case I formed a proper bond via a natural way.]
.
.
'of course it is...'
[just admit that you have become very curious about his majesty and you're trying to find an excuse to meet him, despite the fact that he's dead]
.
'yeah..'
[well]
[I mean]
[there is an option on how to meet him, tho it involves coming with me tonight]
'you want me to speak with his gravestone?'
[n-no, it's not the graveyard you think it is.]
'then what?'
*and before I would answer, right around 8pm, then the Light shined behind me, playing the music from the ballroom*
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'I- [М******] there's a light behi-'
[I know =)]
[it means it's time for the Gala!]
'Gala?... I thought it that was last night.'
[it's an eternal Ball, bossman. It just functions nocturnally]
'huh... A nocturnal-eternal Ball...'
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[So]
[You coming, Blix?]
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'I mean...'
'if that's where he is.'
[Wonderful!]
[follow me!]
*I say, as I guided the shapeling King of corruption towards the light*
*I'm sure that they'd get along...*
[(waiting for response from @the-eternal-golden-ball)]
*as the two of you step in, the glory and beauty of the Ball comes into view.*
*it’s as if the sunset never arrived.*
<halt.>
*Scourge steps in front of the two, towering far above, before noticing Insert.*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
*then he notices Blixer.*
<..he with you, Insert?>
'holy shit...'
[ikr?]
[it's like daylight never touched it!]
'as in opposed to..?'
[you don't want to know.]
'alright then.. Keep [your] secrets-'
<halt.>
*right, Scourge. I should probably show my-*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
[oh]
[okay!]
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<..he's with you, [Insert]?>
'oh-uhh - me? Yeah, I'm with [her].'
*he said upon mention.*
[can confirm]
*I reply*
*come to think of it - I think Scourge is naturally taller than bossman.*
*eh, whatever.*
*Scourge stares, before nodding.*
<welcome, you two!>
<bar’s upfront. also, not only did we get ourselves a head butler, we also have the architect of the ball coming over! the bartender can explain more if you go over.>
<see you all soon!>
'huh, neat!'
[yeah..]
*yes, great news and all, but I have a suspicion about this*
*after that fun fact we both went to the bar, in hopes that Aureolin is there*
*as you two went to the bar, a certain pale-skinned man with suit attire, a tophat, and a censored face bumps into Blixer, nearly spilling advocaat over him, luckily managing to catch the drink before it fell.*
'>Ah-! Forgive me, sir!<'
*before any more words could be exchanged, he rushes off just as Aureolin calls the two over.*
"Hey, over here!"
"Sorry about that, it’s quite packed today, that’s why. Drink orders comin’ from folks that don’t wanna get off the seats, so..you know."
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
'Mind if I make an observation?'
[What's up?]
'This place looks like the Goldroom from The Shinning'
[It's because it is a copy of the Goldroom. His majesty quite likes that film]
'huh...'
THUD
'OH SHIT'
'>Ah-! <'
[OHMYGOD ARE Youu..]
[you...]
*as I was witnes to Blixer's and the butler's collision, it didn't take a second to recognize who said butler was...*
'>Forgive me sir! <'
'N-no it's fi-Oh, he left.'
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'you good, [Insert]?'
[yeah]
[no]
[it's just that..]
[remember that code Kronos from awhile ago?]
'Yes?.. I don't know what [your] foreshadowi-'
*but as if the devil was called, the ball's bartender called from afar*
"Hey, over here!"
*we both turn to the source of the voice - Aureolin*
[ah!]
[Aureo!! :D]
'Talk about a sudden moodswing...'
"Sorry about that, it's quite packed today, that's why. Drink orders comin' from folks that don't wanna get off the seats, so... you know."
[Oh]
[no]
[It's fine!]
[at least no one got dirty!]
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
*after a short exchanging glance at each other, we both took our seats at Aureo's bar*
*he leans over the counter, smiling as if the stitches that split his head in two were never there (and they aren’t!..not until sunrise, at least.)*
"What would you two like today?"
[same as last time]
*I look over to bossman, signifying that it's his turn to order*
'uhhhh....'
'got any ciders?'
"Right away!"
*as he went off to prepare the drinks, a pitch-black humanoid wearing a suit, alongside a trenchcoat over said suit and a black fedora sat next to Blixer and Insert. Interesting enough, he had no facial features. No nose, no ears, no eyes, no hair…nothing! Except for a lipless mouth, currently grinning toothily.*
*as Aureo came back with their drinks (Blixer’s drink was a cider that tasted like the exact order they would’ve wanted, despite them not specifying what they would’ve wanted), he seemingly took one glance at the coated figure before sliding them some bourbon on the rocks.*
">…so, how’re you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
'so,.. That's the King whose court [you] became apart of?.'
[not exactly - Aureolin here is the result of that code Kronos]
'really? For a "slightly-to-the-left" version of what I could assume was he's a master at bartendin'. Like - look at him! 8 drinks at once!'
[yeah.]
*as we waited, a pitch black figure Sat next to us... Wait a minute*
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'Pst.. [Insert]... Isn't that the aforementioned architect?'
[what gave you that idea]
'I dunno?.. He looks like one?... Minus the void-look?..'
*before we could whisper any more, our drinks came! I took my strawberry-lemonade cocktail, while taste tested his cider,... Only to be plesently surprised*
'Damn?? Since when did you get access to poly-fruit ciders? Especially the isosceles flavor?'
[they have everything and anything up in here!]
'Well I'll be damn..'
*I look back at the figure, noticing now that Aureo has been glaring(?) at him, only to slide a bourbon on the rocks with noticeable distain towards said figure. The "architect" then drank some of his drink and spoke to us*
">...so, how're you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
*sounds like him, looks like he could be him, Aureo showed distain to him... Yep, it's Phyldrex alright, or at least a version of him, since his little Benefactor persona now seems to be it's own thing*
[Fine..]
*Blixer's too busy enjoying his cider to answer.*
">fantastic! put a lot of brainpower to help set up the place.<"
*he takes a sip of the bourbon.*
">you know, all these guests? I’m sure you know they’re just reanimated bodies, right?<"
">well, here’s a fun fact: they don’t have souls, none of them do.<"
">they’re just puppeted corpses with makeup slapped on them, the masks taking on their likeness perfectly, making it appear as if they were who they once were, but they aren’t.<"
">aureo there taught me that trick, gotta hand it to him. all i knew how to do back then was puppet corpses to do things, but not disguise them and make them appear as if they were alive.<"
">interesting, is it not?<"
[yeah..]
[yeah it is..]
*granted it was interesting, but PHYL of all people? Hard to believe that he created this place. Though he was close to getting sued for identity fraud from the Grim reaper..*
*Blixer on the other hand - he just stopped everything he was doing upon hearing the fact that the ballroom was filled with puppeted corpses.*
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[yeah]
[you should've expected this since we're visiting a friend of mine that died]
*he just shook his head*
'Should've..'
*and then he went back to drinking his ass off*
">…so.<"
">about the Masked Reaper.<"
">honestly? I might just let it go, give it its own life and personality, and let it be as a being separate from me.<"
">funnily enough, it’s becoming like the Benefactor in a way.<"
">another creation of mine that has developed so much relationships and other things it’s beginning to branch off from me.<"
">i don’t think I’m that good at the ‘create a different identity for yourself’ thing because they just keep being different people to the point that it’s like they’re no longer another costume for me to put on, but just…someone else.<"
">funny, eh?<"
*he took a sip of his bourbon,*
">so. in the time I was banished, how much did I miss?<"
[uh-huh..] [good choice] [if i get another belated complaint from another version of Death about you i might've revived you to then get you killed again.] [as for noteworthy events from after you lost at Buckshot roulette?..] 'Buckshot?..' [notthin much, really.... other than the fact Aureo now knows the full truth.] [I hope you're proud of yourself for everything you caused] [Cause no-one will forget the digital footprints]
*I say, lifting my clawed hand, beholding my latest emotional scar, alluding to the irreversible psychic damage he has done to me.*
*all, for just an lousy """"art project"""*
*all, for nothing at all*
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'wait-HOLD ON-' 'YOU'RE THAT PHYLDREX GUY [SHE] WAS CLOSE TO INCLUDING IN [HER] HITLIST??' [well took you long enough to clock in]
">…Aureo? knowing the full truth?<"
*he stares, before chuckling.*
">how would a corpse know anything?<"
">he, scourge, rmp…<"
">they’re all like the others. Corpses puppeted by the ball with makeup slapped on to make them look alive.<"
">they have no soul. they only seem alive, but they’re all gone, insert.<"
">if I took off Aureo’s mask right now, he’d revert to his true appearance: a corpse with his head split down the middle from a singular shotgun blast, and crumple to the floor.<"
">i’m no Necromancer. all I can do is simulate life, not revive it.<"
">besides, they’re happy where they are. they’re happy with sleeping dreamlessly for eternity. why wake them up?<"
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~
[That's what lead to Aureo's death] [Thats what lead him to be here] [I dont care if they're just corpses, at least i get to be with them again] [To be with him again.] [They're as lucid as the are now - there's nothing to wake up.] [Let them have their cosmic afterlife and let me be their nightly company] [If this is what you've been trying to accomplish, then congratulations - its your best work yet.] ('JESUS FUCK, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN INTO??') 'Uh-Sceuse me!' 'Can i get a refill?' 'A-and,... assistance?..'
*all the architect had to do was snap his fingers, causing Blixer’s drink to instantly refill.*
">anything you need assistance with?<"
'h-'
'how--'
'how did you-'
[he was the the top of the void hierarchy, bossman]
*I said, before falling back to silence. You could have just let Aureo do it.*
">two corrections.<"
">one: top of the abyss hierarchy. the abyss is deeper than the void and an entirely seperate dimension.<"
">second: is. not was.<"
[yeah] [whatever]
*i drink from my cocktail*
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'so... since when did you two met?' [fuck you mean by that?] 'My gal. From the fucking conversation i got roped into -its been made clear that you two have hard beef with one another. AND - i still havent had a proper conversation with this Aureolin guy or whoever the fuck the original king was' 'At least some context would be nice.' [...] [Phyl here was RMP's stand-in way back when and five days after RMP killed himself(because we found the coffin of his wife that he killed) Phyl decided to cause that code Kronos and create Aureolin for an """"art project"""" of his. Scourge, the bouncer, was also accidently created during that time.] '...okay... And since then you were after him, which later lead to his capture and then to when he fucked of after me and the council decided to allow him to go to that Buckshot thing' [Yes] [And he lost] 'huh'
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'deserved honestly' [hard agree]
">wouldn't be my first time losing at a Roulette round.<"
">..but i gotta say. i just gotta say.<"
">thank you and whoever else is in the council for letting me go to that round. i actually needed more time to work on a different, but still personal project.<"
*he took a swig of his bourbon, tapping it twice to refill it.*
">..besides. i finished the project, already.<"
">the moment aureo 'donated' his mask, i finished it.<"
">...<"
*he'd clear his throat.*
">i'm gonna go tend to the statues, now. aureo'll be back briefly, so go talk to him.<"
*he stood up, using his fingers to draw a line, which opened into a rift.*
*hold on is this mf leaving the ball???*
">good talk.<"
*after stepping into the rift, he would shut it behind himself.*
'Wh-?' 'Alright then?? Bye and you're welcome??' 'Geezz, [Ins'], can you believe this guy?' [...] [fckin' dickhead bastard cunt.] '... well, thats one way to put it' 'anyways, now that he's gone we should, yk, actually enjoy our time here.' [..you're right] ['sides - Aureo's coming too]
@yahiamice and JabibiXD fanart?
More likely than you think
*out of nowhere, a beautiful golden light would begin to shine behind you, accompanied by a playing of 'Home' by Henry Hall.*
*now's the time to bring over whichever guest you chose to bring.*
*bringing someone or not,*
*welcome back to the Ball, Insert. :)*
@the-eternal-golden-ball
*7:50pm Pst*
*ten minutes until sunset*
*as I was waiting for the time I was having a conversation with a familiar face*
*one, whom I live with and work for in tallest tower in Paradise, Shapia*
*it was moreso a -ahum- intervention regarding how I was during the morning...*
*after the wake up call...*
'Listen.'
'I know how you feel.'
'but I never had the chance to meet the guy in order to know if he's syphening energy from [you]'
[he hasn't and never will.]
[if he tried it would've been obvious]
[also - you can't syphen anything from me]
'Right'
'But he made that big of an impact on your life that you've ultimately decided to visit his grave every single night??'
'[Insert] that's straight up just unhealthy attachment!'
[Blixer, that's how I met you and the others. Except in this case I formed a proper bond via a natural way.]
.
.
'of course it is...'
[just admit that you have become very curious about his majesty and you're trying to find an excuse to meet him, despite the fact that he's dead]
.
'yeah..'
[well]
[I mean]
[there is an option on how to meet him, tho it involves coming with me tonight]
'you want me to speak with his gravestone?'
[n-no, it's not the graveyard you think it is.]
'then what?'
*and before I would answer, right around 8pm, then the Light shined behind me, playing the music from the ballroom*
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~
'I- [М******] there's a light behi-'
[I know =)]
[it means it's time for the Gala!]
'Gala?... I thought it that was last night.'
[it's an eternal Ball, bossman. It just functions nocturnally]
'huh... A nocturnal-eternal Ball...'
~
[So]
[You coming, Blix?]
~
~
'I mean...'
'if that's where he is.'
[Wonderful!]
[follow me!]
*I say, as I guided the shapeling King of corruption towards the light*
*I'm sure that they'd get along...*
[(waiting for response from @the-eternal-golden-ball)]
*as the two of you step in, the glory and beauty of the Ball comes into view.*
*it’s as if the sunset never arrived.*
<halt.>
*Scourge steps in front of the two, towering far above, before noticing Insert.*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
*then he notices Blixer.*
<..he with you, Insert?>
'holy shit...'
[ikr?]
[it's like daylight never touched it!]
'as in opposed to..?'
[you don't want to know.]
'alright then.. Keep [your] secrets-'
<halt.>
*right, Scourge. I should probably show my-*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
[oh]
[okay!]
~
~
<..he's with you, [Insert]?>
'oh-uhh - me? Yeah, I'm with [her].'
*he said upon mention.*
[can confirm]
*I reply*
*come to think of it - I think Scourge is naturally taller than bossman.*
*eh, whatever.*
*Scourge stares, before nodding.*
<welcome, you two!>
<bar’s upfront. also, not only did we get ourselves a head butler, we also have the architect of the ball coming over! the bartender can explain more if you go over.>
<see you all soon!>
'huh, neat!'
[yeah..]
*yes, great news and all, but I have a suspicion about this*
*after that fun fact we both went to the bar, in hopes that Aureolin is there*
*as you two went to the bar, a certain pale-skinned man with suit attire, a tophat, and a censored face bumps into Blixer, nearly spilling advocaat over him, luckily managing to catch the drink before it fell.*
'>Ah-! Forgive me, sir!<'
*before any more words could be exchanged, he rushes off just as Aureolin calls the two over.*
"Hey, over here!"
"Sorry about that, it’s quite packed today, that’s why. Drink orders comin’ from folks that don’t wanna get off the seats, so..you know."
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
'Mind if I make an observation?'
[What's up?]
'This place looks like the Goldroom from The Shinning'
[It's because it is a copy of the Goldroom. His majesty quite likes that film]
'huh...'
THUD
'OH SHIT'
'>Ah-! <'
[OHMYGOD ARE Youu..]
[you...]
*as I was witnes to Blixer's and the butler's collision, it didn't take a second to recognize who said butler was...*
'>Forgive me sir! <'
'N-no it's fi-Oh, he left.'
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~
~
'you good, [Insert]?'
[yeah]
[no]
[it's just that..]
[remember that code Kronos from awhile ago?]
'Yes?.. I don't know what [your] foreshadowi-'
*but as if the devil was called, the ball's bartender called from afar*
"Hey, over here!"
*we both turn to the source of the voice - Aureolin*
[ah!]
[Aureo!! :D]
'Talk about a sudden moodswing...'
"Sorry about that, it's quite packed today, that's why. Drink orders comin' from folks that don't wanna get off the seats, so... you know."
[Oh]
[no]
[It's fine!]
[at least no one got dirty!]
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
*after a short exchanging glance at each other, we both took our seats at Aureo's bar*
*he leans over the counter, smiling as if the stitches that split his head in two were never there (and they aren’t!..not until sunrise, at least.)*
"What would you two like today?"
[same as last time]
*I look over to bossman, signifying that it's his turn to order*
'uhhhh....'
'got any ciders?'
"Right away!"
*as he went off to prepare the drinks, a pitch-black humanoid wearing a suit, alongside a trenchcoat over said suit and a black fedora sat next to Blixer and Insert. Interesting enough, he had no facial features. No nose, no ears, no eyes, no hair…nothing! Except for a lipless mouth, currently grinning toothily.*
*as Aureo came back with their drinks (Blixer’s drink was a cider that tasted like the exact order they would’ve wanted, despite them not specifying what they would’ve wanted), he seemingly took one glance at the coated figure before sliding them some bourbon on the rocks.*
">…so, how’re you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
'so,.. That's the King whose court [you] became apart of?.'
[not exactly - Aureolin here is the result of that code Kronos]
'really? For a "slightly-to-the-left" version of what I could assume was he's a master at bartendin'. Like - look at him! 8 drinks at once!'
[yeah.]
*as we waited, a pitch black figure Sat next to us... Wait a minute*
~
'Pst.. [Insert]... Isn't that the aforementioned architect?'
[what gave you that idea]
'I dunno?.. He looks like one?... Minus the void-look?..'
*before we could whisper any more, our drinks came! I took my strawberry-lemonade cocktail, while taste tested his cider,... Only to be plesently surprised*
'Damn?? Since when did you get access to poly-fruit ciders? Especially the isosceles flavor?'
[they have everything and anything up in here!]
'Well I'll be damn..'
*I look back at the figure, noticing now that Aureo has been glaring(?) at him, only to slide a bourbon on the rocks with noticeable distain towards said figure. The "architect" then drank some of his drink and spoke to us*
">...so, how're you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
*sounds like him, looks like he could be him, Aureo showed distain to him... Yep, it's Phyldrex alright, or at least a version of him, since his little Benefactor persona now seems to be it's own thing*
[Fine..]
*Blixer's too busy enjoying his cider to answer.*
">fantastic! put a lot of brainpower to help set up the place.<"
*he takes a sip of the bourbon.*
">you know, all these guests? I’m sure you know they’re just reanimated bodies, right?<"
">well, here’s a fun fact: they don’t have souls, none of them do.<"
">they’re just puppeted corpses with makeup slapped on them, the masks taking on their likeness perfectly, making it appear as if they were who they once were, but they aren’t.<"
">aureo there taught me that trick, gotta hand it to him. all i knew how to do back then was puppet corpses to do things, but not disguise them and make them appear as if they were alive.<"
">interesting, is it not?<"
[yeah..]
[yeah it is..]
*granted it was interesting, but PHYL of all people? Hard to believe that he created this place. Though he was close to getting sued for identity fraud from the Grim reaper..*
*Blixer on the other hand - he just stopped everything he was doing upon hearing the fact that the ballroom was filled with puppeted corpses.*
~
~
~
[yeah]
[you should've expected this since we're visiting a friend of mine that died]
*he just shook his head*
'Should've..'
*and then he went back to drinking his ass off*
">…so.<"
">about the Masked Reaper.<"
">honestly? I might just let it go, give it its own life and personality, and let it be as a being separate from me.<"
">funnily enough, it’s becoming like the Benefactor in a way.<"
">another creation of mine that has developed so much relationships and other things it’s beginning to branch off from me.<"
">i don’t think I’m that good at the ‘create a different identity for yourself’ thing because they just keep being different people to the point that it’s like they’re no longer another costume for me to put on, but just…someone else.<"
">funny, eh?<"
*he took a sip of his bourbon,*
">so. in the time I was banished, how much did I miss?<"
[uh-huh..] [good choice] [if i get another belated complaint from another version of Death about you i might've revived you to then get you killed again.] [as for noteworthy events from after you lost at Buckshot roulette?..] 'Buckshot?..' [notthin much, really.... other than the fact Aureo now knows the full truth.] [I hope you're proud of yourself for everything you caused] [Cause no-one will forget the digital footprints]
*I say, lifting my clawed hand, beholding my latest emotional scar, alluding to the irreversible psychic damage he has done to me.*
*all, for just an lousy """"art project"""*
*all, for nothing at all*
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'wait-HOLD ON-' 'YOU'RE THAT PHYLDREX GUY [SHE] WAS CLOSE TO INCLUDING IN [HER] HITLIST??' [well took you long enough to clock in]
">…Aureo? knowing the full truth?<"
*he stares, before chuckling.*
">how would a corpse know anything?<"
">he, scourge, rmp…<"
">they’re all like the others. Corpses puppeted by the ball with makeup slapped on to make them look alive.<"
">they have no soul. they only seem alive, but they’re all gone, insert.<"
">if I took off Aureo’s mask right now, he’d revert to his true appearance: a corpse with his head split down the middle from a singular shotgun blast, and crumple to the floor.<"
">i’m no Necromancer. all I can do is simulate life, not revive it.<"
">besides, they’re happy where they are. they’re happy with sleeping dreamlessly for eternity. why wake them up?<"
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~
[That's what lead to Aureo's death] [Thats what lead him to be here] [I dont care if they're just corpses, at least i get to be with them again] [To be with him again.] [They're as lucid as the are now - there's nothing to wake up.] [Let them have their cosmic afterlife and let me be their nightly company] [If this is what you've been trying to accomplish, then congratulations - its your best work yet.] ('JESUS FUCK, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN INTO??') 'Uh-Sceuse me!' 'Can i get a refill?' 'A-and,... assistance?..'
*all the architect had to do was snap his fingers, causing Blixer’s drink to instantly refill.*
">anything you need assistance with?<"
'h-'
'how--'
'how did you-'
[he was the the top of the void hierarchy, bossman]
*I said, before falling back to silence. You could have just let Aureo do it.*
">two corrections.<"
">one: top of the abyss hierarchy. the abyss is deeper than the void and an entirely seperate dimension.<"
">second: is. not was.<"
[yeah] [whatever]
*i drink from my cocktail*
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'so... since when did you two met?' [fuck you mean by that?] 'My gal. From the fucking conversation i got roped into -its been made clear that you two have hard beef with one another. AND - i still havent had a proper conversation with this Aureolin guy or whoever the fuck the original king was' 'At least some context would be nice.' [...] [Phyl here was RMP's stand-in way back when and five days after RMP killed himself(because we found the coffin of his wife that he killed) Phyl decided to cause that code Kronos and create Aureolin for an """"art project"""" of his. Scourge, the bouncer, was also accidently created during that time.] '...okay... And since then you were after him, which later lead to his capture and then to when he fucked of after me and the council decided to allow him to go to that Buckshot thing' [Yes] [And he lost] 'huh'
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~
'deserved honestly' [hard agree]
thought itd be funny -
*out of nowhere, a beautiful golden light would begin to shine behind you, accompanied by a playing of 'Home' by Henry Hall.*
*now's the time to bring over whichever guest you chose to bring.*
*bringing someone or not,*
*welcome back to the Ball, Insert. :)*
@the-eternal-golden-ball
*7:50pm Pst*
*ten minutes until sunset*
*as I was waiting for the time I was having a conversation with a familiar face*
*one, whom I live with and work for in tallest tower in Paradise, Shapia*
*it was moreso a -ahum- intervention regarding how I was during the morning...*
*after the wake up call...*
'Listen.'
'I know how you feel.'
'but I never had the chance to meet the guy in order to know if he's syphening energy from [you]'
[he hasn't and never will.]
[if he tried it would've been obvious]
[also - you can't syphen anything from me]
'Right'
'But he made that big of an impact on your life that you've ultimately decided to visit his grave every single night??'
'[Insert] that's straight up just unhealthy attachment!'
[Blixer, that's how I met you and the others. Except in this case I formed a proper bond via a natural way.]
.
.
'of course it is...'
[just admit that you have become very curious about his majesty and you're trying to find an excuse to meet him, despite the fact that he's dead]
.
'yeah..'
[well]
[I mean]
[there is an option on how to meet him, tho it involves coming with me tonight]
'you want me to speak with his gravestone?'
[n-no, it's not the graveyard you think it is.]
'then what?'
*and before I would answer, right around 8pm, then the Light shined behind me, playing the music from the ballroom*
~
~
~
'I- [М******] there's a light behi-'
[I know =)]
[it means it's time for the Gala!]
'Gala?... I thought it that was last night.'
[it's an eternal Ball, bossman. It just functions nocturnally]
'huh... A nocturnal-eternal Ball...'
~
[So]
[You coming, Blix?]
~
~
'I mean...'
'if that's where he is.'
[Wonderful!]
[follow me!]
*I say, as I guided the shapeling King of corruption towards the light*
*I'm sure that they'd get along...*
[(waiting for response from @the-eternal-golden-ball)]
*as the two of you step in, the glory and beauty of the Ball comes into view.*
*it’s as if the sunset never arrived.*
<halt.>
*Scourge steps in front of the two, towering far above, before noticing Insert.*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
*then he notices Blixer.*
<..he with you, Insert?>
'holy shit...'
[ikr?]
[it's like daylight never touched it!]
'as in opposed to..?'
[you don't want to know.]
'alright then.. Keep [your] secrets-'
<halt.>
*right, Scourge. I should probably show my-*
<ah. no invitation needed for you.>
[oh]
[okay!]
~
~
<..he's with you, [Insert]?>
'oh-uhh - me? Yeah, I'm with [her].'
*he said upon mention.*
[can confirm]
*I reply*
*come to think of it - I think Scourge is naturally taller than bossman.*
*eh, whatever.*
*Scourge stares, before nodding.*
<welcome, you two!>
<bar’s upfront. also, not only did we get ourselves a head butler, we also have the architect of the ball coming over! the bartender can explain more if you go over.>
<see you all soon!>
'huh, neat!'
[yeah..]
*yes, great news and all, but I have a suspicion about this*
*after that fun fact we both went to the bar, in hopes that Aureolin is there*
*as you two went to the bar, a certain pale-skinned man with suit attire, a tophat, and a censored face bumps into Blixer, nearly spilling advocaat over him, luckily managing to catch the drink before it fell.*
'>Ah-! Forgive me, sir!<'
*before any more words could be exchanged, he rushes off just as Aureolin calls the two over.*
"Hey, over here!"
"Sorry about that, it’s quite packed today, that’s why. Drink orders comin’ from folks that don’t wanna get off the seats, so..you know."
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
'Mind if I make an observation?'
[What's up?]
'This place looks like the Goldroom from The Shinning'
[It's because it is a copy of the Goldroom. His majesty quite likes that film]
'huh...'
THUD
'OH SHIT'
'>Ah-! <'
[OHMYGOD ARE Youu..]
[you...]
*as I was witnes to Blixer's and the butler's collision, it didn't take a second to recognize who said butler was...*
'>Forgive me sir! <'
'N-no it's fi-Oh, he left.'
~
~
~
'you good, [Insert]?'
[yeah]
[no]
[it's just that..]
[remember that code Kronos from awhile ago?]
'Yes?.. I don't know what [your] foreshadowi-'
*but as if the devil was called, the ball's bartender called from afar*
"Hey, over here!"
*we both turn to the source of the voice - Aureolin*
[ah!]
[Aureo!! :D]
'Talk about a sudden moodswing...'
"Sorry about that, it's quite packed today, that's why. Drink orders comin' from folks that don't wanna get off the seats, so... you know."
[Oh]
[no]
[It's fine!]
[at least no one got dirty!]
"Anyways, you two, have a seat!"
*after a short exchanging glance at each other, we both took our seats at Aureo's bar*
*he leans over the counter, smiling as if the stitches that split his head in two were never there (and they aren’t!..not until sunrise, at least.)*
"What would you two like today?"
[same as last time]
*I look over to bossman, signifying that it's his turn to order*
'uhhhh....'
'got any ciders?'
"Right away!"
*as he went off to prepare the drinks, a pitch-black humanoid wearing a suit, alongside a trenchcoat over said suit and a black fedora sat next to Blixer and Insert. Interesting enough, he had no facial features. No nose, no ears, no eyes, no hair…nothing! Except for a lipless mouth, currently grinning toothily.*
*as Aureo came back with their drinks (Blixer’s drink was a cider that tasted like the exact order they would’ve wanted, despite them not specifying what they would’ve wanted), he seemingly took one glance at the coated figure before sliding them some bourbon on the rocks.*
">…so, how’re you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
'so,.. That's the King whose court [you] became apart of?.'
[not exactly - Aureolin here is the result of that code Kronos]
'really? For a "slightly-to-the-left" version of what I could assume was he's a master at bartendin'. Like - look at him! 8 drinks at once!'
[yeah.]
*as we waited, a pitch black figure Sat next to us... Wait a minute*
~
'Pst.. [Insert]... Isn't that the aforementioned architect?'
[what gave you that idea]
'I dunno?.. He looks like one?... Minus the void-look?..'
*before we could whisper any more, our drinks came! I took my strawberry-lemonade cocktail, while taste tested his cider,... Only to be plesently surprised*
'Damn?? Since when did you get access to poly-fruit ciders? Especially the isosceles flavor?'
[they have everything and anything up in here!]
'Well I'll be damn..'
*I look back at the figure, noticing now that Aureo has been glaring(?) at him, only to slide a bourbon on the rocks with noticeable distain towards said figure. The "architect" then drank some of his drink and spoke to us*
">...so, how're you two enjoying the ball so far?<"
*sounds like him, looks like he could be him, Aureo showed distain to him... Yep, it's Phyldrex alright, or at least a version of him, since his little Benefactor persona now seems to be it's own thing*
[Fine..]
*Blixer's too busy enjoying his cider to answer.*
">fantastic! put a lot of brainpower to help set up the place.<"
*he takes a sip of the bourbon.*
">you know, all these guests? I’m sure you know they’re just reanimated bodies, right?<"
">well, here’s a fun fact: they don’t have souls, none of them do.<"
">they’re just puppeted corpses with makeup slapped on them, the masks taking on their likeness perfectly, making it appear as if they were who they once were, but they aren’t.<"
">aureo there taught me that trick, gotta hand it to him. all i knew how to do back then was puppet corpses to do things, but not disguise them and make them appear as if they were alive.<"
">interesting, is it not?<"
[yeah..]
[yeah it is..]
*granted it was interesting, but PHYL of all people? Hard to believe that he created this place. Though he was close to getting sued for identity fraud from the Grim reaper..*
*Blixer on the other hand - he just stopped everything he was doing upon hearing the fact that the ballroom was filled with puppeted corpses.*
~
~
~
[yeah]
[you should've expected this since we're visiting a friend of mine that died]
*he just shook his head*
'Should've..'
*and then he went back to drinking his ass off*
">…so.<"
">about the Masked Reaper.<"
">honestly? I might just let it go, give it its own life and personality, and let it be as a being separate from me.<"
">funnily enough, it’s becoming like the Benefactor in a way.<"
">another creation of mine that has developed so much relationships and other things it’s beginning to branch off from me.<"
">i don’t think I’m that good at the ‘create a different identity for yourself’ thing because they just keep being different people to the point that it’s like they’re no longer another costume for me to put on, but just…someone else.<"
">funny, eh?<"
*he took a sip of his bourbon,*
">so. in the time I was banished, how much did I miss?<"
[uh-huh..] [good choice] [if i get another belated complaint from another version of Death about you i might've revived you to then get you killed again.] [as for noteworthy events from after you lost at Buckshot roulette?..] 'Buckshot?..' [notthin much, really.... other than the fact Aureo now knows the full truth.] [I hope you're proud of yourself for everything you caused] [Cause no-one will forget the digital footprints]
*I say, lifting my clawed hand, beholding my latest emotional scar, alluding to the irreversible psychic damage he has done to me.*
*all, for just an lousy """"art project"""*
*all, for nothing at all*
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'wait-HOLD ON-' 'YOU'RE THAT PHYLDREX GUY [SHE] WAS CLOSE TO INCLUDING IN [HER] HITLIST??' [well took you long enough to clock in]
">…Aureo? knowing the full truth?<"
*he stares, before chuckling.*
">how would a corpse know anything?<"
">he, scourge, rmp…<"
">they’re all like the others. Corpses puppeted by the ball with makeup slapped on to make them look alive.<"
">they have no soul. they only seem alive, but they’re all gone, insert.<"
">if I took off Aureo’s mask right now, he’d revert to his true appearance: a corpse with his head split down the middle from a singular shotgun blast, and crumple to the floor.<"
">i’m no Necromancer. all I can do is simulate life, not revive it.<"
">besides, they’re happy where they are. they’re happy with sleeping dreamlessly for eternity. why wake them up?<"
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[That's what lead to Aureo's death] [Thats what lead him to be here] [I dont care if they're just corpses, at least i get to be with them again] [To be with him again.] [They're as lucid as the are now - there's nothing to wake up.] [Let them have their cosmic afterlife and let me be their nightly company] [If this is what you've been trying to accomplish, then congratulations - its your best work yet.] ('JESUS FUCK, WHAT HAVE I GOTTEN INTO??') 'Uh-Sceuse me!' 'Can i get a refill?' 'A-and,... assistance?..'
*all the architect had to do was snap his fingers, causing Blixer’s drink to instantly refill.*
">anything you need assistance with?<"
'h-'
'how--'
'how did you-'
[he was the the top of the void hierarchy, bossman]
*I said, before falling back to silence. You could have just let Aureo do it.*
yyyellow!
WHAM! SINGLE PIANO ATTACK!
You look like you've never fought a piano battle before, so I'll go light on you... for now.
[oh dear Carcosa beyond, what have i done]
[yknow, i should've expected this tbh, considering how active the community is] [Anyways, im gonna take this as a sign to start watching Numberblocks again] [Ive been considering that only because i remembered about 18 and the Whatiffer] [but i suppose the universe wants me to do so] [but for now..]
[return to sender]
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