Seeker of Thrones 7-81
Chapter: 7
Behold The Mirror of Laments,
Though it may be broken, its shards will pierce your heart.
No weapon is mightier.
Even the greatest sword can be bent against it owner.
– Song of Southern Winter
Behold The Mirror of Laments,
Though it may be broken, its shards will pierce your heart.
No weapon is mightier.
Even the greatest sword can be bent against it owner.
– Song of Southern Winter
A moment where the action of the weakest in the room stops the action of the strongest. An evidence that there is no such thing as purely strong or weak because all have some in either.
I tried to comment on Lancer and it failed twice – no message, just didn’t work. If others have the same problem, maybe that’s the reason there are only two comments.
It seems that the guy moderates every comment. That means nothing appears until it’s blessed and sent on its way. I can’t for the life of me understand why anyone would want that perpetually recurring headache, though. It would drive me nuts. Most people mean well, and most people can handle some spam…
METATRON LIVES! hype drastically went down
funny that white chains used a wheel like object as a thorn knight would.
Hrmm… Dropped bags… Maybe a not-so-subtle reminder to White Chain of the other half of the motto of The Angels law enforcement division: “To Protect and to SERVE”.
Yeah, sometimes it can be tough playing the Paladin.
So, even a fascist can calm down and think…
Hmm… While White Chain might be a Nationalist, s/he doesn’t seem concerned with race or economic dominance that are also hallmarks of fascism. Overzealous enforcement of the Law may use fascistic methods of brutality, but those methods have never been limited to only fascism.
Dead or not dead…
Looks like the matter has been tabled for the time being.
That’s how people look at me too after 5 drinks on a tavern.
I’m not the most resilient drinker out there.
repent
Those’re the accusatoriest shoppin bags I ever seen
Since when do angels care about the feelings of mewling peasants? Judgment imposes no remorse.
Nice poem and comic.
Lets see if this post finally is POSTED! if not, I`ll give up trying….
heh. smashed tea cups.
Well done, Nyave! (Had to do some digging to find her name. Anyone else have issues keeping track after a while?)
Or two bags of groceries
Ah, the “Holy shit, I’m a monster” moment. Don’t you just love that feeling?
It can be… disruptive to suddenly realize while in combat that you’re a monster. For this reason, it’s for the best that you first accept your monsterdom, and keep clear in your mind every moment of every day your true nature.
┬──┬◡ノ(° -°ノ)
Well, that worked. Colour me surprised. Surprised and hopeful.
Even an angle can feel the power of fury ayy
Ship f’n confirmed!
it owner?
Such a fine line, vigilantism, justice. We never should have moved past the Code of Hammurabi.
Dude have you read the Code of Hammurabi?
It’s like the rough draft of a legal system, that would still been shit, even if they hadn’t literally carved it into a stone pillar.
She’s a loose cannon.
But damn it, she gets the job done.
…children. After seeing so many evil and bloody men among their numbers, it’s too easy to forget that even goblins are children at one point in their lives. Too easy to forget how all us mortals began as little babes.
No, I didn’t get anything in my eye. I just cry easily.