𝐆𝐔𝐀𝐑𝐃 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐓𝐄𝐂𝐓𝐒

hi i know there's some overlap between verses so i wanted to bring this more folks' attention
deltamaxis is someone who had previously gone by MoniMoniMuses on twitter, and they had been called out for their predatory behavior in the past, especially towards minors.

I know Queen Celestia!

I’m just, thinking about something. Promise it’s nothing too serious hehe!

You said

No no I’m a-ok

Goose

I need interaction.

goose

interaction bait GO!

“It seems your waiting for someone..

Or something.”

[ #𝐃𝐄𝐔𝐒𝐓𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐄𝐍𝐓 ]

Gilgamesh sighed, leaning down to lift the necklace that had been dropped. Pressing it against her forehead.

She placed it on the ground and summoned one of her blades, stabbing it in the ground so that the necklace was in a circle around the blade.

A grave marker.

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"𝐀𝐧𝐝 𝐈 𝐰𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐠𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐭 𝐥𝐮𝐜𝐤...𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐌𝐞𝐧.. 𝐝𝐨 𝐦𝐞 𝐚 𝐟𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐡𝐨𝐥𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐛𝐚𝐫𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐦𝐲 𝐬𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝..𝐭𝐢𝐥𝐥 𝐰𝐞 𝐦𝐞𝐞𝐭 𝐚𝐠𝐚𝐢𝐧...

𝐇𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐡𝐢𝐬...

𝐂𝐞𝐥𝐢𝐨𝐬...

𝐈'𝐦 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞...."

|| 𝙰𝚗𝚍 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚝𝚑𝚊𝚝 𝚉𝚒𝚎𝚕𝚘 𝚏𝚊𝚍𝚎𝚜 𝚊𝚠𝚊𝚢 𝚠𝚒𝚝𝚑 𝚊 𝚗𝚎𝚌𝚔𝚕𝚊𝚌𝚎 𝚏𝚊𝚕𝚕𝚒𝚗𝚐 𝚝𝚘 𝚝𝚑𝚎 𝚐𝚛𝚘𝚞𝚗𝚍...𝙶𝚒𝚕𝚐𝚊𝚖𝚎𝚜𝚑 𝚑𝚊𝚜 𝚠𝚘𝚗.||

|\|𝑬𝑵𝑫|/|

“.. it isn’t a war, yet death is around.

I have watched many die for the sake of a tournament, and the Mad Titian doesn’t care.

Nor should I, I am just the messenger. As the messenger doesn’t care.”

She sighed, retracting her hand, sharing a moment of silence with Zeilo.

"I knew a man once... Their name was Enkidu. They were so strange... But so loving. They changed everything..."

"They were a vessel for the gods will on earth, and by not killing me, he sentenced himself to death..."

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“I promised her, that I would return..

Yet when I did, she did not recognize my face.. for I didn’t have one.”

Goose

This dude is kinda just ballin.

He isn’t a god, but he isn’t mortal.

Probably won’t have him fight, as he doesn’t need a reason too..

Name: 𝐓𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐌𝐀𝐂𝐇𝐔𝐒

Age: 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘

Ethnicity: 𝐆𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐊

𝐋𝐞𝐰𝐝 𝐈𝐧 𝐃𝐌𝐬

ㅤ
ㅤ' ' ᴱᴴᴱᴴ !

ℐ𝓃 𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓈 𝒶𝓌𝒻𝓊𝓁 𝓅𝓁𝒶𝒸𝑒
ℐ 𝓈𝒽𝑜𝓊𝓁𝒹𝓃'𝓉 𝒽𝑜𝓁𝒹 𝒶 𝓉𝓇𝒶𝒸𝑒
𝑂𝑓 𝑑𝑜𝑢𝑏𝑡
. . . . .

ỉ'ᦔ ꪹꪖᡶꫝꫀꪹ ꪉꫀ ᠻꪹꫀꫀ . ' '

ㅤㅤ °✦ 🦋 ✦ °
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With that, the avatar vanished from mikes sight.

“Yet.. it seems as if you have done barely everything right to live.”

Once again, the avatar touched Mike.

Visions of how everything could have gone wrong, and it was always something that barely changed the affect.

“You aren’t special Mike, I am just the reminder.

Death is knocking.”

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Yet it doesn’t seem like skill, falling asleep around said animatronics.

Only reason they didn’t rip you apart, is because of your sister turning them against Afton.”

“Normally I don’t talk to the soon to be deceased, yet the gods wanted me to..

Talk with you, see what makes you tick. How you have survived for so long.”

“Then their fate has changed, I am just the messenger.

Even if they live longer, they will still die.

And I promise you Michael, most people don’t even hear my voice.”

“I doubt she will have a council with you.

For she isn’t the goddess of death, but one of war.

As for me, I am just the harbinger of what is to come.”

“Indeed..

And I do her bidding as needed.”

“…

If you say so.”

The man avatar, would shift putting his hand on mikes shoulder.

In an instant, every time Mike has come close to dying played.

Almost to an insanely realistic end, and the longer Mike looked at the Avatar.

Mikes eventual death would start to piece together.

“In a sense, I am just the avatar for my goddess.”