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Pathetic.. frozen in time.... I too wish to be hidden away from this world.
I've heard rumors of mankind's horrors, however, I strangely do not fear it.
He's actually my opposing deity but I think I get along better with him than with my worshippers.
Annoying... and loud. He brings nice treats some times, I cannot bring myself to spite them.
A memory hated by all... Made by mankind's arrogance and violence against beasts, one who views everything as hostile from the moment of his creation. He cannot bring himself to harm others, so he has locked himself away, allowing others to force ideals upon him. Many see a Deity, I see the manifestation of an object trying to find the humanity within itself that never existed.
I... don't like him.. I feel as if he can see through many things.
I patrol around a graveyard usually, can't help to feel paranoid sometimes.
Like him.. he is around my graves often.. want to say hello but... scared..
I wonder how my brother is doing, accompanying that nomad on his adventures.
...A memory I dislike, he holds a closeness to Babylon that I am unable to... I wonder if this is what others call jealousy?
The one who holds the respect of the king and worship of the kingdom. I try not to pay him mind, he is a rather silly fellow despite the centuries of experience looming over him.
A strange saint, the strangest in the last decades. He is often lost in thought, not that I mind, it gives me time to wander off to other deities in similar situations- Mostly Babylon, it's a shame that I can no longer talk to him during the day due to the curse.
My younger brother, a naive fool who betrayed our kingdom for such fairytales. Yet I cannot bring myself to hate him, I only hope he is happier.
My brother... respected by all, a man of high status... I envy him, and the adoration he received from those dear to me. I hope to come back to him, and show him how I've grown, that he is no longer the only light of the family.
I've heard his name whispered shamefully around my sanctuary, a relative of Izar it seems, and not one many are proud of.
The deity of the kingdom... I've seen him before due to my brothers position, I'd rather not see him again.
It would do well to capture this... religious artifact, however it seems Althimius is rather fond of it.
I often see this saintly robed man accompanied by guards. Mostly whilst I am entrapped by my petrification, I do not believe he knows of my true form.
A dear friend, one of many decades, I know him well, despite how much he tries to deny it.. Especially his fondness of a certain traveling crow.
A friend I hold dear to my heart, he visits often yet I do not bore of his company.
But... he is a rather bad singer compared to the birds, I wonder how he manages to be a kingdom's deity.
I remember the first time I came across Babylon. They were a petrified statue that had caught my eye. Such natural beauty that stood out with.. a sense of longing. Ha, I thought I was crazy, coming back to talk to the statue. I felt as if it was.. lonely. Appreciative of the company. You can imagine the surprise when I saw them moving. I've never asked if they could hear me yet.. I hope that they could. I still visit often, even when they're frozen in time.
A stranger turned friend, they've visit often, telling me tales I could have never heard, speaking of things I am unable to experience. Oftentimes, their presence gives me hope of losing this curse, just so one day.. I could tell them my own stories.
I've heard stories from the Druid's tales, speaking of the weeping angel amongst the sea of sculptures. He seems to think fondly of it.
The crows tell far tales of a knight yet forgotten, traveling with the feathered stranger of my envy.
A tragic memory.. One who only holds sorrow, I visit time and time again, yet cannot seem to break through to converse. Likewise, he cannot undo his curse... I am.. strangely fond of him.
I've seen him while petrified, a shadow I've only caught glimpses of. I envy his free spirit, being able to traverse the night... crows alive and flocking with him. He is, rather handsome if I may add- not that it means anything.
I hope to meet him again, show that my curse is partly undone.
He who abandoned his name and knighthood.... one of my newer memories, and one unlikely to stay.
A stranger, a nomad, and one I greatly admire. I forsook my kingdom to follow his journey.
...However, someday I must return to my home.
A man.... from a different religion.. I should not be feeling these emotions towards him.
WE GOTTA GO KILL VAMPIRES N O W
nmmmmm my son.... let us wreck havoc upon this mortal realm, unleash horrors beyond even the eldritch's imaginations, god shall not save them as we be their god.
licks nintendo cartiges cutely
My husband you are so beautiful and elegant
:pukes on carpet after reciting random cryptic quotes from religious text:
Bf….so nice to me he bringsn me macdonald……..
haha ily !!!! (dont tell him I ate his co worker.. needed w little treat)
MIAOOO MIAOOO MEOWMMM MIAOUU MAIUUUUUUUU MIAU MIA MIAUU MAIUUOOOOWWW MAOOWUUUUAAA MAOOWUUUAUAAA MAIUU
I literally made you from my meat and this is how you repay me?