T̕he̷ ̷G̶ua̡r̛d̡i̢an ̵of ̵C͏l͏ǫuds͟ w͘alk̕s s͘i҉l͝e̛n̡t̴ļy͘, ͠so͝li̴ta͟ry, ͠t͠hr͝oug̢ḩ th̷e ̷emp҉t̨in͘e͠s͡s҉. ̷H͜e lo̶o̶k̶s ̸u͜p ͜a̕nd͢ s̛e͠e̡'s m͏ǫvi͢nǵ ̷f͏ig̸ure͠s. ̵Ąny u̧r͜gȩncy o̸r̢ ͠anx͘ie͟tỳ ͏w̢as͝n͝'̧t̴ mad͞e vis̢ìble on hi̡s҉ face̷.̛ A͜ to̸uch̴,͟ ̛bar̴el҉y̛ e̡v̛en ţh͡e͞r҉e̛, re͏sts o̷n̨ h̴is s̢h́o̶u͝ld̕eŗ, and҉ he̶ şi͞nks t́hr̛o̧u͝g͏h t͜h͝e͜ ͢gr̕oùńd ̧i̕n҉to̕ ͞d̷ark͝n̸ęs̴s̛.
((mariosatr))
((mariosatr))
Fiestaguy
The man with 8 fingers.
((For my program, I am planning to include a list of common aliases. With that, I mean alternative names that some people use in IRC so that if the program fails to register a name, it will check this list for alternatives. If everyone would please give me any alternative names they occasionally use on IRC, that'd be great.
Currently, I have:
Caffeina
NotCaffeina
Caffeina|ToX
Toilet`
Fiesta
Fiestaguy_
Fiestagu_
Kylie
NotFiesta
NotCaffeina
NotKylie
NotToilet
If anyone has an alternative name they use on IRC on occasion, please say so now, so that I can add them.))
Currently, I have:
Caffeina
NotCaffeina
Caffeina|ToX
Toilet`
Fiesta
Fiestaguy_
Fiestagu_
Kylie
NotFiesta
NotCaffeina
NotKylie
NotToilet
If anyone has an alternative name they use on IRC on occasion, please say so now, so that I can add them.))
Ansoro2112
Hottie
Guardian of Wind
*Airis began getting angry when he heard Zwn didn't know who killed Death*
*He suddenly remembered the voice he heard before he woke up in this place. That female voice told him to be strong and to be careful. I don't know why he always thought that was his mother speaking.*
"Being angry makes you do dumb things. And dumb things gets you killed." -Airis thought to himself.
*Airis took a deep breathe. He then took the tome from Alouette*
"Zwn, where are you right now? We need to stay together. This place isn't safe."
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(( CaffeinatedKitty Toiletprincess endersteve5 ))
*Airis began getting angry when he heard Zwn didn't know who killed Death*
*He suddenly remembered the voice he heard before he woke up in this place. That female voice told him to be strong and to be careful. I don't know why he always thought that was his mother speaking.*
"Being angry makes you do dumb things. And dumb things gets you killed." -Airis thought to himself.
*Airis took a deep breathe. He then took the tome from Alouette*
"Zwn, where are you right now? We need to stay together. This place isn't safe."
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(( CaffeinatedKitty Toiletprincess endersteve5 ))
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((I've only used IRC once, and chances are, I'll only ever use "Catco" as an alternative.
Also, I didn't say Catcocomics could not die. What I originally said is that he could not be slain by any means but would inevitably die upon hitting the 1000 Earth-year mark, though in the current circumstances...
Also, music:
Hope you like Crush 40, because this song is the only one that I feel can describe what happens next: ))
It was not his intention to, but Catcocomics found himself impaled on the hooded guy's scythe, right on top of some sort of pentagram drawn on the dirt.
Uncertain just what exactly happened, or even that he was still conscious, Catcocomics looks at his surroundings.
"ummm.... does this scythe have magical properties?"
Then it hit him: the scythe did indeed have magical properties. In fact, he had just realized that the only reason he was still conscious and within his home dimension was due to a magic incompatibility error, a magic incompatibility error that was rapidly solving itself.
At last realizing just exactly what had happened and what would happen in the next couple of seconds, Catcocomics was taken directly into the scythe by it's power.
It felt like it must have been hours, but finally waking, the Catcocomicses finally awoke. Their immediate surprise was that they suddenly felt that they had a much longer spine... and more... hair... or was it fur? Something was also wrong with their hands and feet: they could seem to bend their fingers anymore... as if the joints in them had been removed, and their feet felt a bit... shorter. They were also overwhelmed with smells... most of them completely unfamiliar.
But they were in for yet, more surprises.
Opening one eye, slowly, they could make out a sort of canine figure looking back at each of them, with one eye.
The area seamed devoid of detail; everything except the canine a few meters from each and a stone statue of some sort of humanoid was white in color.
((Apologies for making this so damn long. Now, I really can't be certain if this will fix anything, but now, if you didn't feel like reading what happened to Catcocomics when he entered the scythe, I basically play a split consciousness now, which currently has the forms of a fox and a wolf.
Also, most magical abilities removed, including flight, but the following remain: Catcocomics' intelligence, the inability to be slain, and the limited telepathic abilities that Catcocomics has always had.))
Also, I didn't say Catcocomics could not die. What I originally said is that he could not be slain by any means but would inevitably die upon hitting the 1000 Earth-year mark, though in the current circumstances...
Also, music:
Hope you like Crush 40, because this song is the only one that I feel can describe what happens next: ))
It was not his intention to, but Catcocomics found himself impaled on the hooded guy's scythe, right on top of some sort of pentagram drawn on the dirt.
Uncertain just what exactly happened, or even that he was still conscious, Catcocomics looks at his surroundings.
"ummm.... does this scythe have magical properties?"
Then it hit him: the scythe did indeed have magical properties. In fact, he had just realized that the only reason he was still conscious and within his home dimension was due to a magic incompatibility error, a magic incompatibility error that was rapidly solving itself.
At last realizing just exactly what had happened and what would happen in the next couple of seconds, Catcocomics was taken directly into the scythe by it's power.
It felt like it must have been hours, but finally waking, the Catcocomicses finally awoke. Their immediate surprise was that they suddenly felt that they had a much longer spine... and more... hair... or was it fur? Something was also wrong with their hands and feet: they could seem to bend their fingers anymore... as if the joints in them had been removed, and their feet felt a bit... shorter. They were also overwhelmed with smells... most of them completely unfamiliar.
But they were in for yet, more surprises.
Opening one eye, slowly, they could make out a sort of canine figure looking back at each of them, with one eye.
The area seamed devoid of detail; everything except the canine a few meters from each and a stone statue of some sort of humanoid was white in color.
They got up, watching the canine opposite each, which seemed to get up at the same time as they did... but, why were they on all four limbs? Surely, they could stand like any other humanoid.
The Catcocomicses got up on their feet, but they couldn't quite seem to hold their balance, and their arms seemed to not want to come down to their side. They also noticed the opposite canine trying to do the same. Was it mocking them?
There could only be one explanation: something regarding magic had gone horribly wrong, and was probably still going wrong that very moment.
Deciding to look away from the other canine figure for a moment, both Catcocomicses turned to look at them selves, to make sure that nothing bad had happened...
Jumping into the air, both Catcocomicses freaked out to find that they were foxes... or were they wolves? It was really hard to tell with their consciousness being split three ways... wait, three ways? but... there are only two of them.
Catcocomics was eventually able to come to the conclusion that he had been broken down into 4 different parts, two of which he could still move about in, one of which, must be his original body, now stone, and the last of which, he had no idea.
With the immediate matters finally resolved within his mind, he was finally able to notice this feeling as though he was no longer complete.
With one last curiosity in his mind, he attempted to produce a book-shaped object made of ice. Nothing happened, just as he had expected, since he knew that the water he had collected was still trapped with his now stone body.
Catcocomics then tried to create a small frost flame. Nothing happened
He understood why his attempt at creating a book made of ice had failed, for the remnants of his body contained the necessary matter, but he couldn't understand; how he could have lost any of hi magical abilities? Perhaps he was in more than four parts?
Now Catcocomics was sure that he would not want to revisit the scythe's dimension again for a very long time...
The Catcocomicses got up on their feet, but they couldn't quite seem to hold their balance, and their arms seemed to not want to come down to their side. They also noticed the opposite canine trying to do the same. Was it mocking them?
There could only be one explanation: something regarding magic had gone horribly wrong, and was probably still going wrong that very moment.
Deciding to look away from the other canine figure for a moment, both Catcocomicses turned to look at them selves, to make sure that nothing bad had happened...
Jumping into the air, both Catcocomicses freaked out to find that they were foxes... or were they wolves? It was really hard to tell with their consciousness being split three ways... wait, three ways? but... there are only two of them.
Catcocomics was eventually able to come to the conclusion that he had been broken down into 4 different parts, two of which he could still move about in, one of which, must be his original body, now stone, and the last of which, he had no idea.
With the immediate matters finally resolved within his mind, he was finally able to notice this feeling as though he was no longer complete.
With one last curiosity in his mind, he attempted to produce a book-shaped object made of ice. Nothing happened, just as he had expected, since he knew that the water he had collected was still trapped with his now stone body.
Catcocomics then tried to create a small frost flame. Nothing happened
He understood why his attempt at creating a book made of ice had failed, for the remnants of his body contained the necessary matter, but he couldn't understand; how he could have lost any of hi magical abilities? Perhaps he was in more than four parts?
Now Catcocomics was sure that he would not want to revisit the scythe's dimension again for a very long time...
Also, most magical abilities removed, including flight, but the following remain: Catcocomics' intelligence, the inability to be slain, and the limited telepathic abilities that Catcocomics has always had.))
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{[yes, but there are multiple catcos now]}
{[all are in the scythe?]}
{[also what actually happened? pretty sure an impalation doesn't absorb you but i guess it works weird with catco and it's interesting so lets roll with it]}
{[all are in the scythe?]}
{[also what actually happened? pretty sure an impalation doesn't absorb you but i guess it works weird with catco and it's interesting so lets roll with it]}
((When Death impaled dead people, their souls were put into the scythe. Catcocomics, being the lingering soul of a star, simply gets sucked into the scythe a moment after contact.
Due to magical incompatibility, Catcocomics really isn't meant to be inside the scythe, so weird stuff happens, and now he's basically split into his base elements (that of which, are of the phoenix's option, and they may choose to not have these base elements, which not to be confused with elements of magic) which, as far as we currently know, are 3 animate, unslayable, intelligent beings with normal phoenix telepathic powers (which consists of sending choice images to another being's or group's mind(s));
one that takes the physical form of a fox, one a wolf, and the other undiscovered at this point in time, as well as a stone statue that was the remnants of Catcocomics' original body.
There also seem to be other, missing elements, that probably make up Catcocomics' small but malleable array of magical abilities.
Sorry, I'm doing my best to explain all of this as simply as possible, but it's making a large, nearly-indivisible wall of text.))
Due to magical incompatibility, Catcocomics really isn't meant to be inside the scythe, so weird stuff happens, and now he's basically split into his base elements (that of which, are of the phoenix's option, and they may choose to not have these base elements, which not to be confused with elements of magic) which, as far as we currently know, are 3 animate, unslayable, intelligent beings with normal phoenix telepathic powers (which consists of sending choice images to another being's or group's mind(s));
one that takes the physical form of a fox, one a wolf, and the other undiscovered at this point in time, as well as a stone statue that was the remnants of Catcocomics' original body.
There also seem to be other, missing elements, that probably make up Catcocomics' small but malleable array of magical abilities.
Sorry, I'm doing my best to explain all of this as simply as possible, but it's making a large, nearly-indivisible wall of text.))
((I do want you guys to hurry up and go into the scythe too.
Catcocomics isn't exactly doomed to roam the twisted scythe dimension for eternity, as he is bound to eventually complete himself and escape, but at his age, he's not likely to understand human logic or imagination, and I hope all of you realize just how warped and twisted the mind of even a single human can become.
Yeah, things are going to get really freakin interesting and REALLY freakin crazy pretty fast...))
Catcocomics isn't exactly doomed to roam the twisted scythe dimension for eternity, as he is bound to eventually complete himself and escape, but at his age, he's not likely to understand human logic or imagination, and I hope all of you realize just how warped and twisted the mind of even a single human can become.
Yeah, things are going to get really freakin interesting and REALLY freakin crazy pretty fast...))