Seeker of Thrones 5-47
Chapter: 5
“Prince Kassardis was swift, and he was young and his mind was honed. The land about his kingdom was barren but not fierce, and the roads were well kept. Even so, the sun had barely dipped below the horizon before he knew he would soon be caught. For as he glanced back over his shoulder, he saw the cruel glint on Vastoki’s eyeglasses as she traversed the bluffs behind him. And a little further back than that, even for all this distance, he thought he could hear the awful grinding of Littari’s cauldron as she dragged it across the bare earth. And even further back, just cresting the horizon, were the bright and lazy banners of Ipreski as her palanquin was borne along into the desert.”
– Tales of the Silver Prince
“There’s many beasts within the world
Some are wild and some are tame
But none so terrible as those
Who forgo meat to feast on flame”
-Children’s rhyme
Kings are tasty.
Eh, I still rate it a nicer neighborhood than parts of Chicago.
Those who peer into the darkness had best have strong stomachs, or no stomach at all.
Is that General Mantrax, High Lord of the Unbreakable Legion, I spy there? What’s that old fuddy duddy going eh? Has he laid down the Bloody White Sword to take up the role of politician?
Hunger is a great incentive, as long as it doesnt drive one to bite something you cant chew
Jeez, Allison, what did you THINK happened in hell?!
The last pit of corruption Allison walked into ended up getting a lance of divine fire driven into its heart. I find myself wondering how this one will fare.
Al-Yis-Un is possessed of the Blade Of Want.
It is said by the wise, that when you have a hammer, all of your problems look like nails.
Given her past performance, I could easily see this ending in fire and blood.
Or perhaps not! The future is unknown to us all.
I wonder: can demons transcend their limitations? Are they doomed to be nothing but appetites, or can they broaden their perspectives? I think our fanfic-writing demon is trying, even if she has little hope of success…
Desolation seems an inevitability, when you hope that face-peeling demon is merely a picky eater.
Camilla: You, sir, should unmask.
Stranger: Indeed?
Cassilda: Indeed it’s time. We have all laid aside disguise but you.
Stranger: I wear no mask.
Camilla: (Terrified, aside to Cassilda.) No mask?! No mask!
Either tha eat or tha be meat
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That guy in panel 4 reminds me of the Mask Maker from Hollow Knight! Oh, I’ll bet an eye and a finger Abbadon was playing it back in ole 2017. God, that was 5 years ago. Fuck.
It really hits when you remember that everything we’ve seen of this dimension – all of it – is Heaven…