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@the-puppet-knight
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same mod as @master-of-puppets-and-shadows
dni: creeps, godmods, anything else i may need to add
magic anons: only ones unallowed are those that save him from this rather horrid fate
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
It's managed to right itself, now. And stares for a moment before spreading their wings at the ant. Like that answers the question. Even though it very much so does not.
*they stare, waiting for some other form of answer*
*so, this. other thing. is probably a very young. bird creature. whatever it is. just his luck, first cookie heâs enountered in ages and itâs a baby birdthing?*
*they shake their head slightly to get rid of that thought*
⌠i see..
It chirps again, sounding proud of itself now. They keep looking at the ant, though, through eyes on their wing joints. It seems curious about them...
*they go a bit closer to the bird, gently patting their head*
⌠⌠how did you come to be in here..?
The bird chirps in response, opening its mouth to reveal too-large fangs before closing its mouth again with more chirping. Hungry...
*they look around. if rift-dwelling bird creatures are anything like normal birds, one of this thingâs parents would be nearby to feed it*
*⌠theyâre not sure what theyâll do about the hungry little thing if thereâs not*
It... would seem the thing is alone, out here. Perhaps it was abandoned? It chirps more at the ant, louder this time
*they have absolutely no clue what this thing would eat. ⌠they donât have any food with them, anyway*
⌠do you know how to get out of the rift?
It just chirps more. Did the thing even understand the question??
*they are definitely beginning to suspect the bird doesnât understand them⌠rather unfortunate, this is the only person theyâd encountered for a while. thereâs no telling if thereâs anything else even living in the rifts*
It chirps again at them. Very intently staring now as well...
*they stare back*
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
It's managed to right itself, now. And stares for a moment before spreading their wings at the ant. Like that answers the question. Even though it very much so does not.
*they stare, waiting for some other form of answer*
*so, this. other thing. is probably a very young. bird creature. whatever it is. just his luck, first cookie heâs enountered in ages and itâs a baby birdthing?*
*they shake their head slightly to get rid of that thought*
⌠i see..
It chirps again, sounding proud of itself now. They keep looking at the ant, though, through eyes on their wing joints. It seems curious about them...
*they go a bit closer to the bird, gently patting their head*
⌠⌠how did you come to be in here..?
The bird chirps in response, opening its mouth to reveal too-large fangs before closing its mouth again with more chirping. Hungry...
*they look around. if rift-dwelling bird creatures are anything like normal birds, one of this thingâs parents would be nearby to feed it*
*⌠theyâre not sure what theyâll do about the hungry little thing if thereâs not*
It... would seem the thing is alone, out here. Perhaps it was abandoned? It chirps more at the ant, louder this time
*they have absolutely no clue what this thing would eat. ⌠they donât have any food with them, anyway*
⌠do you know how to get out of the rift?
It just chirps more. Did the thing even understand the question??
*they are definitely beginning to suspect the bird doesnât understand them⌠rather unfortunate, this is the only person theyâd encountered for a while. thereâs no telling if thereâs anything else even living in the rifts*
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
It's managed to right itself, now. And stares for a moment before spreading their wings at the ant. Like that answers the question. Even though it very much so does not.
*they stare, waiting for some other form of answer*
*so, this. other thing. is probably a very young. bird creature. whatever it is. just his luck, first cookie heâs enountered in ages and itâs a baby birdthing?*
*they shake their head slightly to get rid of that thought*
⌠i see..
It chirps again, sounding proud of itself now. They keep looking at the ant, though, through eyes on their wing joints. It seems curious about them...
*they go a bit closer to the bird, gently patting their head*
⌠⌠how did you come to be in here..?
The bird chirps in response, opening its mouth to reveal too-large fangs before closing its mouth again with more chirping. Hungry...
*they look around. if rift-dwelling bird creatures are anything like normal birds, one of this thingâs parents would be nearby to feed it*
*⌠theyâre not sure what theyâll do about the hungry little thing if thereâs not*
It... would seem the thing is alone, out here. Perhaps it was abandoned? It chirps more at the ant, louder this time
*they have absolutely no clue what this thing would eat. ⌠they donât have any food with them, anyway*
⌠do you know how to get out of the rift?
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
It's managed to right itself, now. And stares for a moment before spreading their wings at the ant. Like that answers the question. Even though it very much so does not.
*they stare, waiting for some other form of answer*
*so, this. other thing. is probably a very young. bird creature. whatever it is. just his luck, first cookie heâs enountered in ages and itâs a baby birdthing?*
*they shake their head slightly to get rid of that thought*
⌠i see..
It chirps again, sounding proud of itself now. They keep looking at the ant, though, through eyes on their wing joints. It seems curious about them...
*they go a bit closer to the bird, gently patting their head*
⌠⌠how did you come to be in here..?
The bird chirps in response, opening its mouth to reveal too-large fangs before closing its mouth again with more chirping. Hungry...
*they look around. if rift-dwelling bird creatures are anything like normal birds, one of this thingâs parents would be nearby to feed it*
*⌠theyâre not sure what theyâll do about the hungry little thing if thereâs not*
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
It's managed to right itself, now. And stares for a moment before spreading their wings at the ant. Like that answers the question. Even though it very much so does not.
*they stare, waiting for some other form of answer*
*so, this. other thing. is probably a very young. bird creature. whatever it is. just his luck, first cookie heâs enountered in ages and itâs a baby birdthing?*
*they shake their head slightly to get rid of that thought*
⌠i see..
It chirps again, sounding proud of itself now. They keep looking at the ant, though, through eyes on their wing joints. It seems curious about them...
*they go a bit closer to the bird, gently patting their head*
⌠⌠how did you come to be in here..?
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
It's managed to right itself, now. And stares for a moment before spreading their wings at the ant. Like that answers the question. Even though it very much so does not.
*they stare, waiting for some other form of answer*
*so, this. other thing. is probably a very young. bird creature. whatever it is. just his luck, first cookie heâs enountered in ages and itâs a baby birdthing?*
*they shake their head slightly to get rid of that thought*
⌠i see..
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
It chirps back! Wings fluttering excitedly now, though that mostly just results in it drifting at an angle instead of straight upside-down. It keeps chirping. They seem happy now :)
*it tilts its head. the ⌠birdthing seems friendly enough. so they likely arenât a danger to it*
⌠who are you?
*its voice sounds ⌠odd. both from lack of use and the fact that giant ants are not known for being able to speak in the first place*
*thereâs something huge approaching them. something at least three times larger than a normal cookie. something that walks upon four long spindly legs, each step accompanied by the clank of armor. when this thing gets close enough, it gets clearer what it actually is. a giant ant with an exoskeleton of metal armor. bright light glows from within a large split in its chest and the eye slits on its helmet*
*it just ⌠stares at them. it seems curious. and maybe a little cautious*
@the-puppet-knight
Doughael is currently floating upside-down over one of the few patches of dirt in this Rift. And staring back blankly before chirping. Friend? Foe? It's hard to tell...
*it carefully comes a little bit closer, making a low chittering clicking sound*
*⌠it didnât know other people were in these rifts. is this other cookie a danger? or not?*
*oh wow, hey! itâs his favorite beast cookie! /silly*
*he looks a little different, some blue eyes hidden in his armor, and one larger one on the front of his helmet*
⌠⌠you
@the-puppet-knight
âME! Uh⌠who are you?â
⌠i believe you already know
âJust canât stay away now can yaâŚâ Shadow Milk gripped his staff.
*unfortunately, it seems this Shadow Milk has a point. heâd finally gotten an opportunity to escape from his own variant only to end up with ⌠another jester*
⌠i would have much preferred not finding another of you, but you all seem as invasive and hard to be rid of as cockroaches
âWhy thank you.â Shadow Milk took a dramatic bow.
âNow get lost traitorâŚâ
that was not meant as a compliment
you dare call me a traitor when you beasts betrayed your virtues long before i sealed us away?
*he does start marching off, though. looking for a good place to try and move to a different timeline*
âSaid the one who followed right after is into that same pit⌠Commander! Commander help us! HAHAH!â Shadow Milk mocked Silent Salts soldiers.
*he turns around, marching back towards him, reaches towards his sword to unsheathe it and ⌠freezes, a blue glow emitting from the cracks in the armor of that arm, holding it still. the eye on the front of his helmet looks towards the jester with a rather overdramtic roll, as though mocking the knightâs actions*
my knights were trying to fix what you lot broke, donât you dare mock them
Shadow Milk tilts his head. âNow whatâs this⌠this is new. You are different from others. Most wouldâve had my head but a little something I saw there stopped you.â
i would love nothing more than to cut off your head at this moment, clown.
⌠something went horribly awry in my timeline and, as you so love to gloat about, the beasts won
âWell thatâs a good thing right? We won! No more pesky ancient heroâs! Just beautiful chaos!â Shadow Milk said excitedly.
your brand of chaos tends to verge on the apocalyptic
he broke the timeline to accomplish this, as well. does the chaos an action like that leads to truly appeal to you?
âWell donât be such a downer we were supped to do it together but no⌠you hated us.â Shadow milk crossed his arms.
âIn my timelineâŚ. Iâm⌠kind on my ownâŚâ
we were supposed to cause an apocalypse together? do you even understand how awful that is? or have you finally lost whatever small amount of sanity you had left!?
have you considered changing your title to the Beast of Lonliness?
âLike I had any sanity left to begin withâŚâ Shadow Milk said.
âBut hey at least Iâm doing better than you, puppet boy.â
⌠fair point. iâm sure youâll also think it wonderful news that the fool managed to destabilize the timelines nearest mine with his idiotic actions
*the eye on his helmet squints up in what may be supposed to be a smile, Shadow Milk seems to have amused the âpuppeteerâ*
never call me that again
âI call it as I see itâŚ.. puppet boy.â He had a cheeky grin.
*he growls and makes another failed attempt at pulling out his sword to attack*
âProves my point further! You canât even fight me cause the other me prevents it. After all him and I both now that harming this dashing face isnât good for the show.â Shadow Milk winked.
*he stops trying to pull out his sword and thinks for a few seconds. well, if physical violence isnât an option, heâll just find some other way of annoying the guy*
iâve always been curious, who keeps telling you that you have a âdashing faceâ? i believe they may be in need of an eye exam
âWatch yourself.â Shadow Milk said.
âWho said I couldnât hurt youâŚ?â
no one, however, i doubt other you would be muched pleased if you harmed his âpuppetâ
wasnât your purpose to answer questions?
âWasnât yours just to ride on a little horsey and pretend to be a heroâŚâ
no, my purpose was to protect the downtrodden and aid those in need.
âWhat did I say different? Riding on a little horsey and pretend to be a hero.â
Nox Black Salt is a well trained warhorse and none of it was pretend
âOh I have nothing against that horse I loved that horse. You are on the other hand were the one playing pretend.â
thatâs unexpected. i assumed youâd be scared of horses like my version of you is..
you have always been more prone to playing games and pretending than i
âIâm sorry⌠that version of myself is afraid of horses? I loved Nox. He would eat sugar cubes from my hand when we were in the Garden of Delights.â
Nox has a grudge against him. for some reason
âHaha! Oh I need to hear that little story.â
and i need to not be that maniacâs âpuppetâ anymore
âWhy would he even use you as a puppet? Sure youâre a traitor but I wouldâve just killed you..â
apparently he considered crumbling me to not be a satisfying enough revenge
âHa! Classic.â Shadow Milk bonks him on the head.
ow..
*the helmet clangs*
Shadow Milk chuckled a bit.
*he attempts to headbutt him, only to once again get stopped by glowing blue magic*
He laughed again. âAw the other me kinda taken the fun out of it but oh well.â
*the eye on the helmet gives him a rather odd look before the glowing blue magic fades and allows the knight to ACTUALLY headbutt him*
⌠i didnât think heâd let me do that
âOW! WITH THE HELMET OFF GENIUS! OFF! AGH!â Shadow Milk covered his forehead.
you are aware he canât remove my helmet while in a completely different timeline, right?
*heâs gonna attempt another headbutting*
âDO NOT-â
*oh, hey, the blue glow has prevented further attacks again. there is a clang of his head hitting the inside of his helmet*
âHAHAHA!â Shadow Milk was in the floor now laughing.
of course i have to deal with two of youâŚ
âThat was funny.â
i will never understand why you find otherâs suffering to be amusing
âI suffered long enough.â
hasnât everyone?
âI supposeâŚâ
⌠then why must you add more?
âShut upâŚâ
⌠i donât think i wil-
*a portal opens nearby, interuppting him*
alright, youâve had your fun. get back on tree guarding duty, now~!
⌠nngffhhh
*he growls in anger as he goes through the portal*
he is to guard the Silver Seal Tree with what remains of his loyal knights
he thinks he can still hear him sometimes
*oh wow, hey! itâs his favorite beast cookie! /silly*
*he looks a little different, some blue eyes hidden in his armor, and one larger one on the front of his helmet*
⌠⌠you
@the-puppet-knight
âME! Uh⌠who are you?â
⌠i believe you already know
âJust canât stay away now can yaâŚâ Shadow Milk gripped his staff.
*unfortunately, it seems this Shadow Milk has a point. heâd finally gotten an opportunity to escape from his own variant only to end up with ⌠another jester*
⌠i would have much preferred not finding another of you, but you all seem as invasive and hard to be rid of as cockroaches
âWhy thank you.â Shadow Milk took a dramatic bow.
âNow get lost traitorâŚâ
that was not meant as a compliment
you dare call me a traitor when you beasts betrayed your virtues long before i sealed us away?
*he does start marching off, though. looking for a good place to try and move to a different timeline*
âSaid the one who followed right after is into that same pit⌠Commander! Commander help us! HAHAH!â Shadow Milk mocked Silent Salts soldiers.
*he turns around, marching back towards him, reaches towards his sword to unsheathe it and ⌠freezes, a blue glow emitting from the cracks in the armor of that arm, holding it still. the eye on the front of his helmet looks towards the jester with a rather overdramtic roll, as though mocking the knightâs actions*
my knights were trying to fix what you lot broke, donât you dare mock them
Shadow Milk tilts his head. âNow whatâs this⌠this is new. You are different from others. Most wouldâve had my head but a little something I saw there stopped you.â
i would love nothing more than to cut off your head at this moment, clown.
⌠something went horribly awry in my timeline and, as you so love to gloat about, the beasts won
âWell thatâs a good thing right? We won! No more pesky ancient heroâs! Just beautiful chaos!â Shadow Milk said excitedly.
your brand of chaos tends to verge on the apocalyptic
he broke the timeline to accomplish this, as well. does the chaos an action like that leads to truly appeal to you?
âWell donât be such a downer we were supped to do it together but no⌠you hated us.â Shadow milk crossed his arms.
âIn my timelineâŚ. Iâm⌠kind on my ownâŚâ
we were supposed to cause an apocalypse together? do you even understand how awful that is? or have you finally lost whatever small amount of sanity you had left!?
have you considered changing your title to the Beast of Lonliness?
âLike I had any sanity left to begin withâŚâ Shadow Milk said.
âBut hey at least Iâm doing better than you, puppet boy.â
⌠fair point. iâm sure youâll also think it wonderful news that the fool managed to destabilize the timelines nearest mine with his idiotic actions
*the eye on his helmet squints up in what may be supposed to be a smile, Shadow Milk seems to have amused the âpuppeteerâ*
never call me that again
âI call it as I see itâŚ.. puppet boy.â He had a cheeky grin.
*he growls and makes another failed attempt at pulling out his sword to attack*
âProves my point further! You canât even fight me cause the other me prevents it. After all him and I both now that harming this dashing face isnât good for the show.â Shadow Milk winked.
*he stops trying to pull out his sword and thinks for a few seconds. well, if physical violence isnât an option, heâll just find some other way of annoying the guy*
iâve always been curious, who keeps telling you that you have a âdashing faceâ? i believe they may be in need of an eye exam
âWatch yourself.â Shadow Milk said.
âWho said I couldnât hurt youâŚ?â
no one, however, i doubt other you would be muched pleased if you harmed his âpuppetâ
wasnât your purpose to answer questions?
âWasnât yours just to ride on a little horsey and pretend to be a heroâŚâ
no, my purpose was to protect the downtrodden and aid those in need.
âWhat did I say different? Riding on a little horsey and pretend to be a hero.â
Nox Black Salt is a well trained warhorse and none of it was pretend
âOh I have nothing against that horse I loved that horse. You are on the other hand were the one playing pretend.â
thatâs unexpected. i assumed youâd be scared of horses like my version of you is..
you have always been more prone to playing games and pretending than i
âIâm sorry⌠that version of myself is afraid of horses? I loved Nox. He would eat sugar cubes from my hand when we were in the Garden of Delights.â
Nox has a grudge against him. for some reason
âHaha! Oh I need to hear that little story.â
and i need to not be that maniacâs âpuppetâ anymore
âWhy would he even use you as a puppet? Sure youâre a traitor but I wouldâve just killed you..â
apparently he considered crumbling me to not be a satisfying enough revenge
âHa! Classic.â Shadow Milk bonks him on the head.
ow..
*the helmet clangs*
Shadow Milk chuckled a bit.
*he attempts to headbutt him, only to once again get stopped by glowing blue magic*
He laughed again. âAw the other me kinda taken the fun out of it but oh well.â
*the eye on the helmet gives him a rather odd look before the glowing blue magic fades and allows the knight to ACTUALLY headbutt him*
⌠i didnât think heâd let me do that
âOW! WITH THE HELMET OFF GENIUS! OFF! AGH!â Shadow Milk covered his forehead.
you are aware he canât remove my helmet while in a completely different timeline, right?
*heâs gonna attempt another headbutting*
âDO NOT-â
*oh, hey, the blue glow has prevented further attacks again. there is a clang of his head hitting the inside of his helmet*
âHAHAHA!â Shadow Milk was in the floor now laughing.
of course i have to deal with two of youâŚ
âThat was funny.â
i will never understand why you find otherâs suffering to be amusing
âI suffered long enough.â
hasnât everyone?
âI supposeâŚâ
⌠then why must you add more?
Looking at the most recent update⌠I feel like you somehow knew something the rest of us didnât lol
iâm a prophet, trust /silly /j
but really, i watched a summary of that Chronos livestream that mentioned something about SMC preventing the sealing spell and ran with it
*oh wow, hey! itâs his favorite beast cookie! /silly*
*he looks a little different, some blue eyes hidden in his armor, and one larger one on the front of his helmet*
⌠⌠you
@the-puppet-knight
âME! Uh⌠who are you?â
⌠i believe you already know
âJust canât stay away now can yaâŚâ Shadow Milk gripped his staff.
*unfortunately, it seems this Shadow Milk has a point. heâd finally gotten an opportunity to escape from his own variant only to end up with ⌠another jester*
⌠i would have much preferred not finding another of you, but you all seem as invasive and hard to be rid of as cockroaches
âWhy thank you.â Shadow Milk took a dramatic bow.
âNow get lost traitorâŚâ
that was not meant as a compliment
you dare call me a traitor when you beasts betrayed your virtues long before i sealed us away?
*he does start marching off, though. looking for a good place to try and move to a different timeline*
âSaid the one who followed right after is into that same pit⌠Commander! Commander help us! HAHAH!â Shadow Milk mocked Silent Salts soldiers.
*he turns around, marching back towards him, reaches towards his sword to unsheathe it and ⌠freezes, a blue glow emitting from the cracks in the armor of that arm, holding it still. the eye on the front of his helmet looks towards the jester with a rather overdramtic roll, as though mocking the knightâs actions*
my knights were trying to fix what you lot broke, donât you dare mock them
Shadow Milk tilts his head. âNow whatâs this⌠this is new. You are different from others. Most wouldâve had my head but a little something I saw there stopped you.â
i would love nothing more than to cut off your head at this moment, clown.
⌠something went horribly awry in my timeline and, as you so love to gloat about, the beasts won
âWell thatâs a good thing right? We won! No more pesky ancient heroâs! Just beautiful chaos!â Shadow Milk said excitedly.
your brand of chaos tends to verge on the apocalyptic
he broke the timeline to accomplish this, as well. does the chaos an action like that leads to truly appeal to you?
âWell donât be such a downer we were supped to do it together but no⌠you hated us.â Shadow milk crossed his arms.
âIn my timelineâŚ. Iâm⌠kind on my ownâŚâ
we were supposed to cause an apocalypse together? do you even understand how awful that is? or have you finally lost whatever small amount of sanity you had left!?
have you considered changing your title to the Beast of Lonliness?
âLike I had any sanity left to begin withâŚâ Shadow Milk said.
âBut hey at least Iâm doing better than you, puppet boy.â
⌠fair point. iâm sure youâll also think it wonderful news that the fool managed to destabilize the timelines nearest mine with his idiotic actions
*the eye on his helmet squints up in what may be supposed to be a smile, Shadow Milk seems to have amused the âpuppeteerâ*
never call me that again
âI call it as I see itâŚ.. puppet boy.â He had a cheeky grin.
*he growls and makes another failed attempt at pulling out his sword to attack*
âProves my point further! You canât even fight me cause the other me prevents it. After all him and I both now that harming this dashing face isnât good for the show.â Shadow Milk winked.
*he stops trying to pull out his sword and thinks for a few seconds. well, if physical violence isnât an option, heâll just find some other way of annoying the guy*
iâve always been curious, who keeps telling you that you have a âdashing faceâ? i believe they may be in need of an eye exam
âWatch yourself.â Shadow Milk said.
âWho said I couldnât hurt youâŚ?â
no one, however, i doubt other you would be muched pleased if you harmed his âpuppetâ
wasnât your purpose to answer questions?
âWasnât yours just to ride on a little horsey and pretend to be a heroâŚâ
no, my purpose was to protect the downtrodden and aid those in need.
âWhat did I say different? Riding on a little horsey and pretend to be a hero.â
Nox Black Salt is a well trained warhorse and none of it was pretend
âOh I have nothing against that horse I loved that horse. You are on the other hand were the one playing pretend.â
thatâs unexpected. i assumed youâd be scared of horses like my version of you is..
you have always been more prone to playing games and pretending than i
âIâm sorry⌠that version of myself is afraid of horses? I loved Nox. He would eat sugar cubes from my hand when we were in the Garden of Delights.â
Nox has a grudge against him. for some reason
âHaha! Oh I need to hear that little story.â
and i need to not be that maniacâs âpuppetâ anymore
âWhy would he even use you as a puppet? Sure youâre a traitor but I wouldâve just killed you..â
apparently he considered crumbling me to not be a satisfying enough revenge
âHa! Classic.â Shadow Milk bonks him on the head.
ow..
*the helmet clangs*
Shadow Milk chuckled a bit.
*he attempts to headbutt him, only to once again get stopped by glowing blue magic*
He laughed again. âAw the other me kinda taken the fun out of it but oh well.â
*the eye on the helmet gives him a rather odd look before the glowing blue magic fades and allows the knight to ACTUALLY headbutt him*
⌠i didnât think heâd let me do that
âOW! WITH THE HELMET OFF GENIUS! OFF! AGH!â Shadow Milk covered his forehead.
you are aware he canât remove my helmet while in a completely different timeline, right?
*heâs gonna attempt another headbutting*
âDO NOT-â
*oh, hey, the blue glow has prevented further attacks again. there is a clang of his head hitting the inside of his helmet*
âHAHAHA!â Shadow Milk was in the floor now laughing.
of course i have to deal with two of youâŚ
âThat was funny.â
i will never understand why you find otherâs suffering to be amusing
âI suffered long enough.â
hasnât everyone?
*oh wow, hey! itâs his favorite beast cookie! /silly*
*he looks a little different, some blue eyes hidden in his armor, and one larger one on the front of his helmet*
⌠⌠you
@the-puppet-knight
âME! Uh⌠who are you?â
⌠i believe you already know
âJust canât stay away now can yaâŚâ Shadow Milk gripped his staff.
*unfortunately, it seems this Shadow Milk has a point. heâd finally gotten an opportunity to escape from his own variant only to end up with ⌠another jester*
⌠i would have much preferred not finding another of you, but you all seem as invasive and hard to be rid of as cockroaches
âWhy thank you.â Shadow Milk took a dramatic bow.
âNow get lost traitorâŚâ
that was not meant as a compliment
you dare call me a traitor when you beasts betrayed your virtues long before i sealed us away?
*he does start marching off, though. looking for a good place to try and move to a different timeline*
âSaid the one who followed right after is into that same pit⌠Commander! Commander help us! HAHAH!â Shadow Milk mocked Silent Salts soldiers.
*he turns around, marching back towards him, reaches towards his sword to unsheathe it and ⌠freezes, a blue glow emitting from the cracks in the armor of that arm, holding it still. the eye on the front of his helmet looks towards the jester with a rather overdramtic roll, as though mocking the knightâs actions*
my knights were trying to fix what you lot broke, donât you dare mock them
Shadow Milk tilts his head. âNow whatâs this⌠this is new. You are different from others. Most wouldâve had my head but a little something I saw there stopped you.â
i would love nothing more than to cut off your head at this moment, clown.
⌠something went horribly awry in my timeline and, as you so love to gloat about, the beasts won
âWell thatâs a good thing right? We won! No more pesky ancient heroâs! Just beautiful chaos!â Shadow Milk said excitedly.
your brand of chaos tends to verge on the apocalyptic
he broke the timeline to accomplish this, as well. does the chaos an action like that leads to truly appeal to you?
âWell donât be such a downer we were supped to do it together but no⌠you hated us.â Shadow milk crossed his arms.
âIn my timelineâŚ. Iâm⌠kind on my ownâŚâ
we were supposed to cause an apocalypse together? do you even understand how awful that is? or have you finally lost whatever small amount of sanity you had left!?
have you considered changing your title to the Beast of Lonliness?
âLike I had any sanity left to begin withâŚâ Shadow Milk said.
âBut hey at least Iâm doing better than you, puppet boy.â
⌠fair point. iâm sure youâll also think it wonderful news that the fool managed to destabilize the timelines nearest mine with his idiotic actions
*the eye on his helmet squints up in what may be supposed to be a smile, Shadow Milk seems to have amused the âpuppeteerâ*
never call me that again
âI call it as I see itâŚ.. puppet boy.â He had a cheeky grin.
*he growls and makes another failed attempt at pulling out his sword to attack*
âProves my point further! You canât even fight me cause the other me prevents it. After all him and I both now that harming this dashing face isnât good for the show.â Shadow Milk winked.
*he stops trying to pull out his sword and thinks for a few seconds. well, if physical violence isnât an option, heâll just find some other way of annoying the guy*
iâve always been curious, who keeps telling you that you have a âdashing faceâ? i believe they may be in need of an eye exam
âWatch yourself.â Shadow Milk said.
âWho said I couldnât hurt youâŚ?â
no one, however, i doubt other you would be muched pleased if you harmed his âpuppetâ
wasnât your purpose to answer questions?
âWasnât yours just to ride on a little horsey and pretend to be a heroâŚâ
no, my purpose was to protect the downtrodden and aid those in need.
âWhat did I say different? Riding on a little horsey and pretend to be a hero.â
Nox Black Salt is a well trained warhorse and none of it was pretend
âOh I have nothing against that horse I loved that horse. You are on the other hand were the one playing pretend.â
thatâs unexpected. i assumed youâd be scared of horses like my version of you is..
you have always been more prone to playing games and pretending than i
âIâm sorry⌠that version of myself is afraid of horses? I loved Nox. He would eat sugar cubes from my hand when we were in the Garden of Delights.â
Nox has a grudge against him. for some reason
âHaha! Oh I need to hear that little story.â
and i need to not be that maniacâs âpuppetâ anymore
âWhy would he even use you as a puppet? Sure youâre a traitor but I wouldâve just killed you..â
apparently he considered crumbling me to not be a satisfying enough revenge
âHa! Classic.â Shadow Milk bonks him on the head.
ow..
*the helmet clangs*
Shadow Milk chuckled a bit.
*he attempts to headbutt him, only to once again get stopped by glowing blue magic*
He laughed again. âAw the other me kinda taken the fun out of it but oh well.â
*the eye on the helmet gives him a rather odd look before the glowing blue magic fades and allows the knight to ACTUALLY headbutt him*
⌠i didnât think heâd let me do that
âOW! WITH THE HELMET OFF GENIUS! OFF! AGH!â Shadow Milk covered his forehead.
you are aware he canât remove my helmet while in a completely different timeline, right?
*heâs gonna attempt another headbutting*
âDO NOT-â
*oh, hey, the blue glow has prevented further attacks again. there is a clang of his head hitting the inside of his helmet*
âHAHAHA!â Shadow Milk was in the floor now laughing.
of course i have to deal with two of youâŚ
âThat was funny.â
i will never understand why you find otherâs suffering to be amusing
*oh wow, hey! itâs his favorite beast cookie! /silly*
*he looks a little different, some blue eyes hidden in his armor, and one larger one on the front of his helmet*
⌠⌠you
@the-puppet-knight
âME! Uh⌠who are you?â
⌠i believe you already know
âJust canât stay away now can yaâŚâ Shadow Milk gripped his staff.
*unfortunately, it seems this Shadow Milk has a point. heâd finally gotten an opportunity to escape from his own variant only to end up with ⌠another jester*
⌠i would have much preferred not finding another of you, but you all seem as invasive and hard to be rid of as cockroaches
âWhy thank you.â Shadow Milk took a dramatic bow.
âNow get lost traitorâŚâ
that was not meant as a compliment
you dare call me a traitor when you beasts betrayed your virtues long before i sealed us away?
*he does start marching off, though. looking for a good place to try and move to a different timeline*
âSaid the one who followed right after is into that same pit⌠Commander! Commander help us! HAHAH!â Shadow Milk mocked Silent Salts soldiers.
*he turns around, marching back towards him, reaches towards his sword to unsheathe it and ⌠freezes, a blue glow emitting from the cracks in the armor of that arm, holding it still. the eye on the front of his helmet looks towards the jester with a rather overdramtic roll, as though mocking the knightâs actions*
my knights were trying to fix what you lot broke, donât you dare mock them
Shadow Milk tilts his head. âNow whatâs this⌠this is new. You are different from others. Most wouldâve had my head but a little something I saw there stopped you.â
i would love nothing more than to cut off your head at this moment, clown.
⌠something went horribly awry in my timeline and, as you so love to gloat about, the beasts won
âWell thatâs a good thing right? We won! No more pesky ancient heroâs! Just beautiful chaos!â Shadow Milk said excitedly.
your brand of chaos tends to verge on the apocalyptic
he broke the timeline to accomplish this, as well. does the chaos an action like that leads to truly appeal to you?
âWell donât be such a downer we were supped to do it together but no⌠you hated us.â Shadow milk crossed his arms.
âIn my timelineâŚ. Iâm⌠kind on my ownâŚâ
we were supposed to cause an apocalypse together? do you even understand how awful that is? or have you finally lost whatever small amount of sanity you had left!?
have you considered changing your title to the Beast of Lonliness?
âLike I had any sanity left to begin withâŚâ Shadow Milk said.
âBut hey at least Iâm doing better than you, puppet boy.â
⌠fair point. iâm sure youâll also think it wonderful news that the fool managed to destabilize the timelines nearest mine with his idiotic actions
*the eye on his helmet squints up in what may be supposed to be a smile, Shadow Milk seems to have amused the âpuppeteerâ*
never call me that again
âI call it as I see itâŚ.. puppet boy.â He had a cheeky grin.
*he growls and makes another failed attempt at pulling out his sword to attack*
âProves my point further! You canât even fight me cause the other me prevents it. After all him and I both now that harming this dashing face isnât good for the show.â Shadow Milk winked.
*he stops trying to pull out his sword and thinks for a few seconds. well, if physical violence isnât an option, heâll just find some other way of annoying the guy*
iâve always been curious, who keeps telling you that you have a âdashing faceâ? i believe they may be in need of an eye exam
âWatch yourself.â Shadow Milk said.
âWho said I couldnât hurt youâŚ?â
no one, however, i doubt other you would be muched pleased if you harmed his âpuppetâ
wasnât your purpose to answer questions?
âWasnât yours just to ride on a little horsey and pretend to be a heroâŚâ
no, my purpose was to protect the downtrodden and aid those in need.
âWhat did I say different? Riding on a little horsey and pretend to be a hero.â
Nox Black Salt is a well trained warhorse and none of it was pretend
âOh I have nothing against that horse I loved that horse. You are on the other hand were the one playing pretend.â
thatâs unexpected. i assumed youâd be scared of horses like my version of you is..
you have always been more prone to playing games and pretending than i
âIâm sorry⌠that version of myself is afraid of horses? I loved Nox. He would eat sugar cubes from my hand when we were in the Garden of Delights.â
Nox has a grudge against him. for some reason
âHaha! Oh I need to hear that little story.â
and i need to not be that maniacâs âpuppetâ anymore
âWhy would he even use you as a puppet? Sure youâre a traitor but I wouldâve just killed you..â
apparently he considered crumbling me to not be a satisfying enough revenge
âHa! Classic.â Shadow Milk bonks him on the head.
ow..
*the helmet clangs*
Shadow Milk chuckled a bit.
*he attempts to headbutt him, only to once again get stopped by glowing blue magic*
He laughed again. âAw the other me kinda taken the fun out of it but oh well.â
*the eye on the helmet gives him a rather odd look before the glowing blue magic fades and allows the knight to ACTUALLY headbutt him*
⌠i didnât think heâd let me do that
âOW! WITH THE HELMET OFF GENIUS! OFF! AGH!â Shadow Milk covered his forehead.
you are aware he canât remove my helmet while in a completely different timeline, right?
*heâs gonna attempt another headbutting*
âDO NOT-â
*oh, hey, the blue glow has prevented further attacks again. there is a clang of his head hitting the inside of his helmet*
âHAHAHA!â Shadow Milk was in the floor now laughing.
of course i have to deal with two of youâŚ
*oh wow, hey! itâs his favorite beast cookie! /silly*
*he looks a little different, some blue eyes hidden in his armor, and one larger one on the front of his helmet*
⌠⌠you
@the-puppet-knight
âME! Uh⌠who are you?â
⌠i believe you already know
âJust canât stay away now can yaâŚâ Shadow Milk gripped his staff.
*unfortunately, it seems this Shadow Milk has a point. heâd finally gotten an opportunity to escape from his own variant only to end up with ⌠another jester*
⌠i would have much preferred not finding another of you, but you all seem as invasive and hard to be rid of as cockroaches
âWhy thank you.â Shadow Milk took a dramatic bow.
âNow get lost traitorâŚâ
that was not meant as a compliment
you dare call me a traitor when you beasts betrayed your virtues long before i sealed us away?
*he does start marching off, though. looking for a good place to try and move to a different timeline*
âSaid the one who followed right after is into that same pit⌠Commander! Commander help us! HAHAH!â Shadow Milk mocked Silent Salts soldiers.
*he turns around, marching back towards him, reaches towards his sword to unsheathe it and ⌠freezes, a blue glow emitting from the cracks in the armor of that arm, holding it still. the eye on the front of his helmet looks towards the jester with a rather overdramtic roll, as though mocking the knightâs actions*
my knights were trying to fix what you lot broke, donât you dare mock them
Shadow Milk tilts his head. âNow whatâs this⌠this is new. You are different from others. Most wouldâve had my head but a little something I saw there stopped you.â
i would love nothing more than to cut off your head at this moment, clown.
⌠something went horribly awry in my timeline and, as you so love to gloat about, the beasts won
âWell thatâs a good thing right? We won! No more pesky ancient heroâs! Just beautiful chaos!â Shadow Milk said excitedly.
your brand of chaos tends to verge on the apocalyptic
he broke the timeline to accomplish this, as well. does the chaos an action like that leads to truly appeal to you?
âWell donât be such a downer we were supped to do it together but no⌠you hated us.â Shadow milk crossed his arms.
âIn my timelineâŚ. Iâm⌠kind on my ownâŚâ
we were supposed to cause an apocalypse together? do you even understand how awful that is? or have you finally lost whatever small amount of sanity you had left!?
have you considered changing your title to the Beast of Lonliness?
âLike I had any sanity left to begin withâŚâ Shadow Milk said.
âBut hey at least Iâm doing better than you, puppet boy.â
⌠fair point. iâm sure youâll also think it wonderful news that the fool managed to destabilize the timelines nearest mine with his idiotic actions
*the eye on his helmet squints up in what may be supposed to be a smile, Shadow Milk seems to have amused the âpuppeteerâ*
never call me that again
âI call it as I see itâŚ.. puppet boy.â He had a cheeky grin.
*he growls and makes another failed attempt at pulling out his sword to attack*
âProves my point further! You canât even fight me cause the other me prevents it. After all him and I both now that harming this dashing face isnât good for the show.â Shadow Milk winked.
*he stops trying to pull out his sword and thinks for a few seconds. well, if physical violence isnât an option, heâll just find some other way of annoying the guy*
iâve always been curious, who keeps telling you that you have a âdashing faceâ? i believe they may be in need of an eye exam
âWatch yourself.â Shadow Milk said.
âWho said I couldnât hurt youâŚ?â
no one, however, i doubt other you would be muched pleased if you harmed his âpuppetâ
wasnât your purpose to answer questions?
âWasnât yours just to ride on a little horsey and pretend to be a heroâŚâ
no, my purpose was to protect the downtrodden and aid those in need.
âWhat did I say different? Riding on a little horsey and pretend to be a hero.â
Nox Black Salt is a well trained warhorse and none of it was pretend
âOh I have nothing against that horse I loved that horse. You are on the other hand were the one playing pretend.â
thatâs unexpected. i assumed youâd be scared of horses like my version of you is..
you have always been more prone to playing games and pretending than i
âIâm sorry⌠that version of myself is afraid of horses? I loved Nox. He would eat sugar cubes from my hand when we were in the Garden of Delights.â
Nox has a grudge against him. for some reason
âHaha! Oh I need to hear that little story.â
and i need to not be that maniacâs âpuppetâ anymore
âWhy would he even use you as a puppet? Sure youâre a traitor but I wouldâve just killed you..â
apparently he considered crumbling me to not be a satisfying enough revenge
âHa! Classic.â Shadow Milk bonks him on the head.
ow..
*the helmet clangs*
Shadow Milk chuckled a bit.
*he attempts to headbutt him, only to once again get stopped by glowing blue magic*
He laughed again. âAw the other me kinda taken the fun out of it but oh well.â
*the eye on the helmet gives him a rather odd look before the glowing blue magic fades and allows the knight to ACTUALLY headbutt him*
⌠i didnât think heâd let me do that
âOW! WITH THE HELMET OFF GENIUS! OFF! AGH!â Shadow Milk covered his forehead.
you are aware he canât remove my helmet while in a completely different timeline, right?
*heâs gonna attempt another headbutting*
âDO NOT-â
*oh, hey, the blue glow has prevented further attacks again. there is a clang of his head hitting the inside of his helmet*