08-12-2019, 11:21 AM
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[/td][/tr][/table]The endless Void, The gazing abyss, The bottomless ocean of horror...It coiled itself around your tender heart
He's not sure why they chose Typhoon for a name himself despite being here since the very start - largely to do with the theming of their group he'd suppose, but he's heard worse names and finds he has no strong opinion about the name, it is what it is.
if their two guests as he sees sidling up behind Elijah and the unfamiliar to him so far, Starry, could be called and made of stars - then Luciferus is their polar opposite, a being of black holes and dark matter woven shadows around a crimson constraint of void red fissuring through - carefully holding a borrowed star at its core, a burden that brings painful memories but one carried with determination.
he does like to ruminate on how much of a contradiction he can be by simply existing, when reality hates half of what makes you you - the currently hellion shaped darkness inclines his head to his fellows (happy to see Elijah again after his impromtu disappearance, he hadn't quite meant to disappear for so long) and watches the two strangers with polite interest while they all wait - he's used to all peoples from the normal to the supernatural and beyond - so he merely waits out the formality of a meeting between bright stars and a roaming black hole.
[hsaja waxed poetic, hello! welcome!]
if their two guests as he sees sidling up behind Elijah and the unfamiliar to him so far, Starry, could be called and made of stars - then Luciferus is their polar opposite, a being of black holes and dark matter woven shadows around a crimson constraint of void red fissuring through - carefully holding a borrowed star at its core, a burden that brings painful memories but one carried with determination.
he does like to ruminate on how much of a contradiction he can be by simply existing, when reality hates half of what makes you you - the currently hellion shaped darkness inclines his head to his fellows (happy to see Elijah again after his impromtu disappearance, he hadn't quite meant to disappear for so long) and watches the two strangers with polite interest while they all wait - he's used to all peoples from the normal to the supernatural and beyond - so he merely waits out the formality of a meeting between bright stars and a roaming black hole.
[hsaja waxed poetic, hello! welcome!]
LUCIFERUS GRIMM
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[align=center][div style="font-size:20pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:1.2px"]「 NO MORE DEAD HEROES 」[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]WE ALL HAVE ONE FOOT IN A FAIRYTALE, ——————— AND THE OTHER IN THE ABYSS. |
[align=center][div style="font-size:20pt;line-height:.9;color:#000;font-family:impact;padding:8px;letter-spacing:1.2px"]「 NO MORE DEAD HEROES 」[div style="width:360px;font-size:8pt;line-height:1.2;color:#000;font-family:arial;margin-top:2px;margin-bottom:5px;letter-spacing:0px;margin-left:0px;text-align:justify"]WE ALL HAVE ONE FOOT IN A FAIRYTALE, ——————— AND THE OTHER IN THE ABYSS. |