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[cursed-creationist]

Ink Kinnies (A defense)

Hey y’all!! I think we need a chat about some UTMV kinnies. Specifically Ink kinnies! Because. WHAT THE FUCK. WHY DO THEY GET SO MUCH HATE. HELLO??

People are allowed to feel connected to characters however they want! Why is it OUR business whether someone relates to positive or negative traits. It helps people cope, and sometimes even seek help!

I’ve met a lot of Ink kinnies over my years. I’m mostly a silent tumblr user. But I get around. There’s been some good ones, some bad ones, some neutral ones! But calling all of them ENERGY VAMPIRES?? Stating that they give NOTHING in return? That they’re all SELFISH?? All because of ONE PERSON. Who, by the way, HASN’T DONE ANYTHING YOU’VE CLAIMED!! Where’s your evidence? Where’s your proof? Why did you feel the need to try and ruin the platform they’ve built? Why is it your business to bring up the past? Why is it your business to spew LIES.

Plus, last I checked, you STALKED the person you’re trying to attack. And also threatened a friend of theirs! And you thought you could get away with it, because this platform is so vast and wide. Nice try.

Also they are DELUSIONAL(/nm). NOT A KINNIE, EVEN! WHAT THE HECK DUDE!!

Ink doesn’t want to be soulless. He wants to love. He doesn’t want to be at the creator’s beck and call. It’s even canon by Comyet that he has CRIED. Over not being able to do something. Because it was in the script.

Ink is a beautifully complex character, a character that many see themselves into because of imposter syndrome, of feeling like an outcast. Like a part of you is missing and rotten and you so desperately want to fix it but. You can’t. But these people are capable of love. They just need help to access it. People are complex.

I would put my trust in an Ink kinnie. And I have, according to your standards. And I don’t regret it at all. Let people be people. Let people relate to the good and the bad.

Let people live how they choose, for creator’s sake!

And next time you want to bring someone down because you’re obsessed with them, seek therapy.

[angelpointe]

“ You’re Already a Twink , e .. ”

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˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊ A blog for my shenanigans ! and Art , I guess . .

࿐ ♡ ˚ . Hi ! My name is e or Ink ! Though you can also call me Angel if that makes you comfortable !

I’m AceAro , identify as The Binary , He / She , and am in a loving QPR with both Jamantha Sira Sprinkle and Cynothy Bicicleta Cycle !

Check them out ! @sirasketches @cursed-creationist 💕

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Stating some things about myself for transparency ;

・ I am a College Student , I make art as a hobbyist !

・I am Hard of Hearing and have frequent problems involving my ears . I was deaf for a majority of my early years , please be aware of that when it comes to audio content .

・I do not see myself as a part of the Kin community ! I respect kins and I think they’re neat , but I am not a part of the community and do not like being grouped in with them . .

・For personal reasons , I don’t openly talk about or engage with many controversies , issues or serious mental health talk . At most , I will like or reblog things on my side account — but understand I am not in any place to discuss topics like these .

Thank you . .

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Mini QnA ! ;

˚ ༘`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ What things do you like ?

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I really adore content centered around general cutesie and girl-ish material ! Especially when that is turned on its head , creepy cute , cutely misleading horror , etc.

Generally ‘coquette’ aesthetics make my brain happy , especially with Porcelain dolls and angels ! Something about the melancholic nature of ‘purity’ is something I’m drawn to and identify with .

I like Art ! Especially illustrations with deeper meanings - I love performance art , things like ballet , musicals , plays , choir , ( band not as much ) but I treasure art !

I love love LOVE interacting with others and talking about different fandoms , characters and medias ! I could listen to people ramble on and on about the stuff they enjoy for HOURS - bouncing ideas back and forth with people is just really fun ! ( Can you tell my love language is quality time ? Hshsjhsss,, )

˚ ༘`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ What things do you NOT like ?

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Cheese . Cheese . I hate cheese .. most dairy products actually - and most things that come from Cows at all ..

I don’t like yellow , it’s the worst color . (Take this with a grain of salt , I’m colorblind)

Whatever the fuck is going on with today’s children’s clothes !! Politely , BE NORMAL .

Targeted harassment - harassment in general ! Even self-proclaimed self-righteousness people - that is not the way to solve problems nor get anyone to agree with you ..

Generative Ai . From what I’ve already stated about my love of art and expression , you can likely gather why !

˚ ༘`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ What Fandoms are you in ?

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I’m in the Utmv fandom !! ( Shocking , I know .. )

I also am in at least 2 Sanrio fandoms , Aggretsuko and Onegai My Melody .. I LOVE PRINCESS TUTU !! In the Vocaloid fandom and other Voice Synthesizers ! I avidly play Royale High ,, I’m very passively in the Mario Fandom !! Avatar: The last Airbender , Death note . . . I also used to be big into Ena , which I’m hoping to get back into after a while .. lurking in a few spaces , but generally I’ve been everywhere !

˚ ༘`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ Do you have any rules for Asks/Requests ?

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Yes ! Very general rules — Do not send me weird or freaky things !! I’m okay with most questions , I don’t mind answering things about myself as long as they are respectful ! And for requests I ask , please , do not ask me to make fetish/nsfw/overly disturbing content !! This blog will only be vaguely suggestive at most , any and all inappropriate content will be deleted from my inbox .

Also please be aware I am a very busy individual ! Requests may be completed out of order — depending on availability and motivation — or not completed at all ! Don’t be discouraged if I haven’t drawn a request of yours , I may have simply ran out of the energy or motivation for it ..

˚ ༘`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ What’s with the spacing thing ??

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Force of habit !! I learnt it passively somewhere and just never stopped — Some may call it a typing quirk , which it could very much be ! I don’t notice it much and it just makes it easier for me to see the punctuation better .. you may notice in any fics I make later on , it will disappear - I still wrote it all , I just didn’t want the silly little habit to detract from my writing .

˚ ༘`✦ ˑ ִֶ 𓂃⊹ Can I use your art to . . .

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- Use as a Pfp , banner or graphic ? Yes ! Just please credit me

- Use as Inspiration for my art/fic ? Yes ! Feel free to let me know in some way as well !! I like seeing things people make !

- Use for a comic dub ? Yes ! Just please credit me

- Edit/Adjust/trace over ? Please do not Post modified versions of my work ..

- Repost on another site ? No !! And do not trust any other account claiming to be me ! Tumblr is my only active social media at this time and I don’t wish for my art to be posted on anything else at the moment .

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DNI ;

- Y’know the drill , basic dni criteria

- Pro/com/darkshippers , any other variants of the term ..

- Enablers

- Ai “artists”/ Ai bros .. side note , I do not wish for any of my art to be used for Ai image generation

- Hazbin Hotel centric blogs/Asks/comments , its personal , I don’t care if you follow me or like my stuff , just please don’t speak to me ..

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[angelpointe]

WOOOO !! whiteboard sketches with my friend ! :)

*(Slightly Fem) Error Sans Doodles but I also don’t draw them correctly (ft Fem Ink provided by @angelpointe )

*Silly :3

[ten-years-late-with-fanart]

Echo - another Errorink drabble!!

Error had heard the screams for… weeks? Hours? He didn’t know, at this point. There were no clocks, no natural indicators of time, no other people to have meals with in the Anti-Void… so he was left in a constant limbo of screams, running out to kill anomalies, and glitch-induced sleep attacks.

But he had realized, maybe in a lucid dream, or a hallucination, or… whatever state isolation had left him in, that the screams were coming from his own deranged, yellowed smile. Horrible sounds, cries for help, shrieks of pain when the glitches hit nerves, and screams in terror… he was vaguely aware of them growing dimmer, more hoarse… and then thick with blood and swelling. His throat had been torn raw by the time he heard the screaming come back…

It was after he had drifted out of sleep, the TV blaring rapid-fire Spanish, that he realized the screams had come right back, drilling into his ears from some foreign entity out in the void…

it was only three sleeps worth of stumbling into the blinding whiteness before he realized that the screams came from nowhere but his own mind. At that very moment, Error Sans realized something-

he was broken, completely broken. possibly beyond repair. As voices screamed at him that his puppets were fake, that he had nothing but his shattered moral compass and a desperate need for companionship.

The arrival of Ink was far from unwelcome— Error was even emotionally clingy for some of it. It soon passed, though, when he realized the artist didn’t remember much beyond his own name… let alone Error’s boundaries. Waking up to the little guy asleep on top of him was always enough to trigger that horrid screaming, the screaming that made his eyes smart and his head throb and his throat close…

Eventually Ink wrote things down on his scarf, things like ‘don’t touch Error’ or ‘keep a good distance when visiting Anti-Void’, but it still wasn’t enough. Error kept Ink’s hands tied up in his strings, holding the tiny, spindly fingers far from any harmful touch.

The moment he felt any relief was what Ink said was the first day of winter, when the artist peeled off a paint-splattered blue jacket to reveal a new tattoo. One on his hand, so any time he moved he’d see it— ‘don’t touch error!!’ was written in bold yet elegant print. All Ink did was smile, albeit a bit absently. 

“See? I mean, it’s pretty self-explanatory, but—“

That day, for the first time, Error gave someone a hug. All he wanted was for someone to at least acknowledge, if not understand. 

Finally, the screaming came to a stop.

@lunar-atlantis @burningarsenic @karineverse @angelpointe

my errorink buddies that might enjoy!!

[sleepynweepy]

Remember when I said I would show you guys my Team Fortress 2 OC ? ummmm ... screw that , motivation died , but I made this instead 😋😋

This is Jestie ! A member of the Clown Quartet , a group of performers me and my friends (@angelpointe had the first inspo to create) back in 2023 ! Jestie is a Jester (If you didn't know) that's mostly made of bouncy ball materials ! He can bounce off walls and participate in high‐risk acts with little to no pain :3

If you're interested i could make a separate blog to theme around this silly group !! Let me know by commenting and reblogging !

[overfedvenison]

There's a wargame called Turnip 28, which is rooted in the Blanchitsu art movement and is about customizing your minis under a specific theme of essentially... Napoleonics but sorta Mad God-y, and with a turnip theme

(Source: Knucklebone Minis, Patreon: Patreon.com/knucklebonesminis Art posted publicly on Reddit)

(Source: https://gardensofhecate.com/blog/miniature/turnip28-fodder) Within Turnip 28, the apocalypse has happened long ago, and things have stagnated and fallen to ruin as the world has mutated with tuberous vegetation. Those that live fight on serving cults to the vegetables, as the lands have been churned to swamps. It's a dark setting, but in a way which is inherently unrealistic and evokes to me things like Mad God and the wackier portions of Dark Souls. It has a 'sister game' called Sludge, played with the same genre of minis and thus another way to use your guys

...This is cool. I'd like to try it, perhaps as a small army

But it also occurs to me. There is another, similar thing I was interested in a while back - the Red Steel D&D campaign setting:

This was a rather obscure D&D setting which happens to have a Musketeer-era France equivalent, Renardie. Renardie is not the focus of the setting, but it is a place which is of interest to me as it is the area with french wolf-men...

Red Steel, as written, has a bit of an odd identity crisis. There's not a lot of art of the setting, and it pulls in a few directions. The ideas like the French Wolf Dog-People having swashbuckling adventures is quite a cute concept. And in other areas, you have odd references to cowboy movies, fantasy Texas, and animal people. Yet, it's paired with a certain horror of the setting, as what defines it is the Red Curse which pollutes the land in a red haze and dyes all around a shade of red. The Red Steel setting is an area of Mystara set upon by a red haze. With the curse, comes Legacies - degenerative mutations of the body and mind, paired with magical powers. Those mages and warriors skilled in Legacy Magic, and who control the movement of Cinnabryl - that precious metal which can keep it's worst effect abated - are called Inheritors, and research the curse. Those without access to Cinnabryl gradually decay and mutate heavily - And if you die from it, you rise as a Cursed One, a sort of hollow skeleton who wanders the land in search of Cinnabryl, only for it to never be enough.

So it's a little odd. Is this a swashbuckling adventure? Or is it Elden Ring? Yet, it lives on in my mind as something quite compelling.

Now, don't get me wrong - I don't think Red Steel is meant to be read as a Grimdark, Blanchitsu-esque world. And yet...

(Source: Me) ...I always thought a campaign set in Renardie during a French Revolution/Reign of Terror type of setting would be fun. The book goes into great detail about the inner politics of Renardie - and how the nobles often keep the Cinnabryl supplies, how the afflicted gather in squalour, and how the bourgeoise are emerging as a separate class of people famed for their vineyards. That could be emphasized into something very cool, and very dark

So... What if we sorta, combine those two?

Turnip 28 is Napoleonic, where everything is dyed with dirt and mud and swampland and all the life is mutated with tubers. Red Steel is just pre-napoleonic, where everything is dyed red with vermeil and red steel, and where life is mutated with the touch of legacies...

Perhaps I could go Blanchitsu, but with many shades of red.

And then I could have some minis which serve a quadruple purpose - As minis for Turnip 28, as minis for Sludge, as minis for the Red Steel setting, and as minis for my homebrew setting of Angelpoint which I have imported some Red Steel rules into

[angelpoint-endcorps]

S/o Angelpoint ENDCORPS

[gonelolx]

Please help do the gems in HNK have to stick their hair back on when they cut it off or does it grow back like our hair I need to know.

the gem part itself cant grow at all so yea if their hair comes off they just have to stick it back on

[boyfriiend-blog1]

HBD ILU !!!!!!!!

ILUSM THANK U 

[cursed-creationist]

Get TORQUED

AW FUCK I’VE BEEN TORQUED-

[angelpointe]

It’s way funnier in my head ..

Past!Errorink fanart for that one concept , eeruggh ,, I’m ill over them - they could be so fucking SILLY . GOOFY .

[sirasketches]

*Error Sans design + doodles (ft @angelpointe)

[overfedvenison]

Dnd Journal, Session 8

Alright, session 8! Resolution, and a new enemy appears

Characters: CHARNAME: My fighter. A student of the Storm Petrel school, usually goes by Charn Erdrick: A dwarven fighter and prince Tosh: A kitsune ally. Social, talkative... And the only person who can track Charn. Demon Slayer: A demon slaying elf from another plane. Rescued from a crystal isn a hidden Veil outpost. An NPC party member that joins us occasionally Walter: A green and exemplary soldier from the Black Ravens. Always positive.

Rilo: The murderer of Okra, and empowered tiefling, and currently trapped in a scheme. Shira: Leader of the Veil, a neutral demonic faction dedicated to maintaining universal balance. Declared war on the Storm Petrels and Angelpoint The Queen: A power-hungry woman who's ruled over Angelpoint as queen for the past 150 years. Has a peculiar gem that glows when she is angry.

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A lot happened here, and this investigation ended. But, a new enemy appeared...

This session started with my in hiding... I had planned out many contingencies, and was ready for my own death to save humanity. Everything was just set in order with as many "outs" as I could think of.

I had to hide for three days, and did so by disguising myself as a concubine using a Hat of Disguise in the house of Tosh's adoptive father, Michael.

(Tosh had been with us for much of the campaign as a bit of a mascot - He hadn't played deeply in the plot until now, but occasionally took on a human form to chum it up around town.)

I had purchased a very nice comb to masquerade as the hat if questioned - I would take it off, and turn myself into an old lady while hiding the actual item as a tiny clip hidden under some hair. If they saw through that, I had a potion of invisibility and a smoke bomb for a quick escape. The Shard of Obsidian itself was glued to my back permanently. To get it off, a demon would have to kill me. And, to avoid domination, I'd be unable to get it off myself without dissolving the Sovereign Glue - Which Tosh was helping with by dropping off a universal solvent dropping off 15 minutes into put meeting by dumping it through a sewer grate (so he wouldn't technically be at our meeting.)

In the end... My caution was unwarrented. I survived the days without incident, but the 15 minute wait worked as a stalling method until  the Demon Slayer approached and absorbed his soul in an instant.

I had made a deal with Rilo to arrive with a plan to get him the stone, and bring no allies. I told the demon slayer that I'd likely be possessed and I'd become an enemy of the city - And to only come if she suspected as much. In the end, she trusted me and believed I was an ally, and so disobeyed my wishes and captured the demon on her own... By going against my wishes, I brought no allies. I just trusted her to ignore my request.

I thanked her. He got the Shard of Obsidian off my back, and delivered Rilo and the Shard to the Queen...

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I arrived at the queen. She saw the marks burned into my head - Counting down to my death at the hands of the demon hired by the Veil to kill me.

The Queen was at first angry about speculation and not results, but then I clarified: This was no mere demon I has caught. This was the number one enemy of the Veil, the item he wants, in the hands of an enemy Shira was at war with.

I explained that we had essentially won - Either Shira, weakened from her wars, would either submit to our demands or suffer the worst possible outcome for her - Rilo, with the stone, allied with an enemy army and a school of demon hunters. She thought about this and smiled, taking both objects with a sadistic glee.

Red flags were going in my head. Aside from her odd demeanor, the king was nowhere to be seen.

But... If it's for the survival of Angelpoint, I didn't mind this at the time. I returned to my party, and explained the events as best as I could.

I also told the queen my next step: I have information for the Veil on how they can acquire Rilo, information very valuable to the demon hired to hunt be down by the Veil. I intended to use him as a courier.

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The next day, our party set out - The situation was dodgy, and there was a high chance we would have to kill a demon.

Charn had come a long way with demons... The first time he encountered one, the presence froze him. Since then, he has grown to be commanding and their presence routine to him. He feels more... In power. More like a confidant superior able to command and bend them to his will, than an unproven student. This reflected in out encounter with this headhunter.

We went out of town a half hour, and waited. The scars on my head were counting down, and so he appeared. I negotiated.

"I don't have your money. But, I know things the Veil needs to" "I do not care for your material plane and it's fate, nor the fate, nor the fate of the veil. Whatever happens, I'll still get money" "Mmm, you are mistaken. The information I have on the Veil might be worth more to you than my soul... But I'll let you claim both, if you just ferry me there to deliver that message first" He chuckles "No, human. If I kill you, you'll go to a demonic plane and never escape. I cannot ferry your soul by killing you."

Walter chimed in, here, with an idea "What if I killed him?" I agreed. The demon looked at us funny.

"You humans are always... Interesting. Unexpected."

He thinks

"Alright, I have this candle - If your whole party agrees to it, I can rip the souls from your body temporarily. But if you die in the abyss, you're gone forever. And, you'll be in agony for the next month"

We contemplate. Charn looks to the party.

Walter and the Aasimar agree immediately, though the Aasimar has second thoughts when he calls her out on using a divine circle of protection before recanting. Tosh debates, and says "Alright, if it'll save the world, but you owe me BIG for all this!" The demon slayer nods without issue.

"Alright. We'll do it."

We gathered in a circle. The demon watches; smirking darkly. The candle burns, and our souls are ripped from our bodies and sent to the abyss...

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For the second time, we reached the Abyss. The sky is a haze of chaotic colours, and the floor shale and bulging limbs. We have no equipment, no magic, and only our souls and words... A demon looks upon us, and charges us down.

We have to run away, besieged by a demon and the enviornment. We survived by Tosh's natural attacks, able to slice and run with his fox claws. Tosh is chaotic and not careful, being a kitsune, but proved himself to us here. At one point he dragged me out of a collapsing pit by the tail, and by the end was half destroyed by the abyss.

Eventually, we lose the demon and make our way to the Veil

"TRAITOR! WHAT BUSINESS DO YOU HAVE HERE?" "We have captured Rilo." "..." "..." "SHIRA, YOU SHOULD COME OVER HERE"

Shira was haggared, and was resorting to draining imps for dark power. Her abilities would fail soon... And she was desperate.

"Charn," she hissed, "What do you want" "I've completed my investigation. The Veil has been cleared of charges, and so we would normally turn over his soul and the stone. Of course, we have a bit of an issue... You have declared war on us, you see" "The demons we send are not a declaration of war-" "No, the dagger driven into the Petrel Academy and Castle was" "...Ah, yes. One of our more... Overzealous... Members..."

Shira was a shadow of her domineering self... For us, it was only a few months. But yo her, it has been years of war. She was at the end of he rope, and was squirreling away from her decisions

"Where is Rilo?" She demanded "In custody" "As usual, you speak in nondescript terms" "...In custody in the Angelpoint Castle, in a soul stone. If you want the information on how to get him, I have two demands" "What's stopping me from killing you here?" "Absolutely nothing. But if I die or you don't agree, Angelpoint would ally with Rilo and have the stone. So what do you say?" "You would... Stand here, in my own home. And give ME an ultimatum?" I nodded. Tosh was terrified and tried to save face, as we was through this entire negotiation. We mostly ignored him. "Would you rather Rilo have an army behind him?" "...Fine" "You have to unconditionally sign a peace agreement, and grant me an unconditional request in the future in case something goes wrong."

In her haggared state, she agreed without even thinking. I had won, and so simply. And, note my phrasing - I get this deal, no matter what happens next. Important, as I suspect the queen is planning something. At first, I asked they stop sending imps through their portal... But actually, they need to do that just to survive the war until we make our delivery.

I informed Shira of the happenings. Since I had, against all odds, survived, I did not need to give her the password and safeguard as I knew them... But, as a final snag, we would need to deliver the items to the veil base in person. I informed her that I would deliver the stone, and that we had arranged a ship to travel already. (A separate statement from the information, mind.)

After Shira healed the Aasimar and Tosh using demonic abilities, much to their terror when they asked, I declared our business done here, and we were spirited away back to the material realm.

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We returned. We had won, though we awoke screaming and in pain, and the demon laughed and laughed.

In more words than this, the demon said the following...

"Well, consider your debt repaid. I got information worth much more than your soul from these demonslayers... Things pertinent to you, if you have the cash" And Tosh agreed to this term, and his satchel of gold was taken as payment. I was satified, having "won."

It seems that the Shard of Obsidian was not the only artifact of power... The Shard was the result of a union between an angel, a demon, and a devil for the purposes of sealing away their realms. Each shard contains the immense power of their plane - And their true form is but a tiny sliver of power inside the actual stone.

One, a shard of obsidian containing the power of the abyss One, a shard of quartz containing the power of hell And one, containing the power of heaven. It's location is unknown.

If the three are united, the possessor will have unlimited power. But, that power corrupts absolutely - And the current holder of the Quartz Crystal, which reacts to anger, is slowly being corrupted. We soon realized - The queen had a crystal that glowed when she shot a magic bolt at Pavia for speaking out of turn... The Queen now possessed two shards.

Tosh had bought a carrier pigeon, and sent for a carriage. The anonymous guards fetch us as we laid exhausted and fatigued. Tosh complained the whole way.

A final twist... We avoided the city, and moved straight to the boat to the Dwarven lands. The caravan lead removed his helmet, revealing himself as captain of the royal guard - The queen had gone mad.

He explained that she had been going cold, lately. Becoming a cruel tyrant. In the past day, she had declared the party, the storm petrels, the black ravens, and several others as enemies of the state to be executed on site - It seems, we knew too much. The queen is unbelievably powerful, wielding two primordial stones, and so the paladins decided it best for us to flee for now. And, at night, she gloated to the stone containing Rilo and basked in her own glory.

The king and princess are missing, and presumed dead. The population hasn't realized it yet... But the Queen has become corrupted by otherworldly power, and needs to go down. We need to save Angelpoint.

It's not all bad news, though... Of the eight other survivors of the Storm Petrels, it's defenses likely weakened by the Queen, ten now stand - Human potential is great. Fifteen Black Ravens arrived with us, from a much higher starting number, as well as the royal guards. We have Erdrick, the Dwarven Noble, to guide us along. We have a demand we can ask of the Veil, and this paladin - as acting captain of the guard - can write us a peace agreement. (I suggested he request aid in usurping the queen.) And, we have the knowledge of all the happenings we need to move forward. For now. Finally... We know our enemy. We know how to find our enemy. And we know some idea of our enemy's power. I'd much rather have this overt and obvious woman in possession of the stone than an intellectual schemer like Rilo - And I very much doubt this woman will allow Rilo to have this stone.

The fate of humanity, and the material plane, lies with this small force... Within a year, we have to usurp the queen. The most obvious solution is to obtain the final stone, but there may be others.

We departed to the dwarven lands, to the north.

[angelpoint-endcorps]

[roseolar-remaking]

Angelpoints :)

invalid. likes yellow. u got some kind of asian kink?

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