Post by Ragok Noraxtis on Aug 13, 2017 17:50:26 GMT -5
Well. I want to gather fellow darksiders together and see what discordia We can breed.
Bold and without fear I walk the path of death, adorning my shrine in bones and memories soaked in blood. As I look down at my work, a serene smile appears. A fate strewn with corpses. I am the black face of God.
Post by Ragok Noraxtis on Aug 26, 2017 6:36:21 GMT -5
Something evil. You know, kicking babies, eating puppies.
But in all seriousness. I have no idea but am open to bounce some ideas around.
Bold and without fear I walk the path of death, adorning my shrine in bones and memories soaked in blood. As I look down at my work, a serene smile appears. A fate strewn with corpses. I am the black face of God.
Post by Akio Kahoshi on Aug 27, 2017 23:34:54 GMT -5
Anyone can eat babies and kick puppies. I find evil can be so much deeper. Evil is more about simply one or two acts of evil, it's about a life filled with small not so evil events that add up to something incredibly evil is much more interesting.
Something evil. You know, kicking babies, eating puppies.
But in all seriousness. I have no idea but am open to bounce some ideas around.
Hmm, I see well guess kicking babies and eating pup ok guess for starters ....thought I reckon one can do far worse things than that but might get one in trouble with pg ratings. Like, say rip the said baby out of its mum womb and feet it to rabid pups or that sort thing.
But yeah if anything I'll be up for any mayhem bit once it presents itself seeing Ron allegiance with either dark or light sort non-existent and he's probably interesting transition for him at this point in time for a change.
"Fear is like a fire if you can control it can be your friend. If you can't, will burn everything around and destroy you.... and be your worst enemy."
Post by Ragok Noraxtis on Sept 4, 2017 7:37:50 GMT -5
Why not flay the mother alive taking care not to cut anything vital, play havok with her genetic makeup, and make her eat her own child?
I can do evil. Mayhaps an altered strain of the Blackwing, have fun with a zombie apocolipse everyone seems so fond of.
Last Edit: Sept 4, 2017 7:39:40 GMT -5 by Ragok Noraxtis
Bold and without fear I walk the path of death, adorning my shrine in bones and memories soaked in blood. As I look down at my work, a serene smile appears. A fate strewn with corpses. I am the black face of God.