I must say, godlings. You're getting entirely too complacent. Too comfortable. Even altering your powers has done little.
I think I know what you're missing. What you've been craving. A good antagonist! An excuse to fight and shed and spill blood. Need I find your oldest enemies again? Consider it done. Give them a few days before they choose to show themselves properly, but I'm sure you'll know what to do.
((Corruption will not reply further, but feel free to do some IC plotting!))
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Godlings. So many of you. So good to see you working in harmony in these days. You are discovering yourselves, but you mustn't remain insular. You must know each other as well. Whether in amity or enmity, it is imperative to know well each other's strengths and weaknesses. Know what it means to walk in their shoes. Tomorrow at dawn, sweet children, you will find a greater understanding of your fellows. Use your newfound knowledge with care. Figured I might as well get this out of the way since this keeps popping up all over. Will someone pleas kindly tell me what this is all about? This has been such a strange year. The past month especially. My freak out on Halloween did feel cathartic, but there was serious repurcussions. I've barely spoken to my family since, I even stayed at the dorm over Thanksgiving. But that was kind of nice in a way, I put in some extra time volunteering at the hospital, and it was much appreciated. Still not sure what I'm going to do with myself during the break between semesters. I'm kinda reluctant to go home right now, at least for any extended amount of time. I will make this brief. I do not know whom you people believe you are, but know this: I have influential friends, substantial resources, and a vindictive streak a mile wide. I will find you and will find a way to make you suffer for this bothersome inconvenience if you do not cease immediately. Consider this your only warning. STOP
Hey. The email wouldn’t go away, so I logged into the network. I get it. I get what you’re trying to do and I already remember, but I don’t really do fan clubs, so you can stop now. Ctrl+P=Print
Working in a funeral home can be unnerving enough for some people. More so as things start printing of their own accord... [Filter to the Egyptians]
I know this is short notice and I'm very sorry about this. I feel like a complete jerk. But I wanted to let you all know that I've accepted a job out in Washington. I'll be moving out there before the new school year starts. [Phone Call To Bes]
Bes, would you kindly explain to me what's going on with you so I can explain it to your cat? He's Concerned. Circumstances have arisen, godlings. I need you up to the challenge. Hello, everyone in cyberspace! I finally got fed up with deleting these emails from my account and here I am, complete with new anti-virus software just in case this isn't kosher. I hope it's legitimate, though. Such insistent emails just simply have to mean something important and big is going on. This is one of the stranger message boards I've seen. I'm not quite sure what it's all about. All I know was I was getting the shit spammed out of me, and getting on here seems to have made it stop. I don't know who signed me up for this, but I hope they didn't sign me up for any others. I'd hate to have to change over emails because of too much spam, I've had my current email for a long time now. [Filter: Egyptians]
Gentlemen. I'm aware my sister is missing. We need to get inside the epicenter as soon as possible. When are you planning to arrive? One
Well it's official. I've done my best to stay the hell away from all this. When my internet turned on me, I jury-rigged my type-writer to get my files typed up so I wouldn't have to deal with this crap. Alas my coworkers didn't accept my makeshift papers, so I had to cave and finally access this thing. [Filter: Egyptians]
So... OK. Keep checking on our place. Found something. Looks like... maybe a keyhole of some kind? Kinda looks wadjet-shaped. So... yeah. Might be needing that.
[Filter: Egyptians/Hindu]
So, while I'm on this fucking suspension, been helping out the cat with your issue. Fuck, y'all. All y'all's dealing in some serious shit. So.... Sisters... Eleven
[Filter: Egyptians] [Action thread!]
[She awoke slowly, and when her consciousness was at the surface her eyes snapped open. She sat up, not rushed, but most definitely with a sense of urgency. |