“But the old king shall choose a new
and he will ignite the Third Conquest.
He will be flanked by a White and a Black Flame,
His comming will be followed by 108 Burning Stars
He will bear the terrible heat of the voice in his brow,
the mark of his lordiness.”
Demons Fall,
Yet we Rise.
Though you consign me to the Dust
my fiery spirit yet burns and lusts
to tear out the hearts seeking my demise.
Witness – I will yet scorch the skies !
The bird of the bottomless pit, worm of clear skies
I wonder if the whole hair changing to white thing is a bit of a callback to her dying her hair. Either way it looks like absolute power can even corrupt a barista absolutely.
Rejoice! Our Rising King, a true Beast at last!
Okay, so, taking shortcuts to power makes you a dick. Got it. 🙂
Remember the prophecy of Jadis
“But the old king shall choose a new
and he will ignite the Third Conquest.
He will be flanked by a White and a Black Flame,
His comming will be followed by 108 Burning Stars
He will bear the terrible heat of the voice in his brow,
the mark of his lordiness.”
Two steps must be taken along the proper path, AL-YIS-SUN.
1. Save Cio.
2. Safeguard cat.
The Great Enemy called ‘I’ will claim those threaded bonds, should you not conquer it in time.
ONLY SOMEONE LIKE YABALCHOATH COULD SURVIVE THAT AWFUL BLAST.
Once again, we find Ciocie Cioelle caught between a rock and a hard place. Perhaps a bit more literally, this time.
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Been blue too long I reckon. How much of the caterpillar dies when the cocoon cracks open? What colour will the devil be?
Demons Fall,
Yet we Rise.
Though you consign me to the Dust
my fiery spirit yet burns and lusts
to tear out the hearts seeking my demise.
Witness – I will yet scorch the skies !
Would it be too much to hope that Oscar’s wondrous pants and jacket could have survived such an explosion…
Ia! Yabalchoath has returned! She is risen indeed! Ia!
…in a slightly different form, of course. In fact she looks just like Alison.
so cios got a red-masked devil transformation in her too right
WHERE IS THE CAT? DON’T KILL THE CAT OFF LIKE THIS! IT IS FLUFFY
Yes, but what of the cat and its master?
BUT IS THE CAT OK!? D:
With deamons fatal injury doesnt mean death
Someone should compile a version of The Twelve Days of Christmas, but with angel names. Ten Thousand Days of Throne.
alison ya needty chill lmaoooo
Allison weeps in the abyss of a divorced mind.
I suspect Cio’s words will come back to echo. “I’m for thee”. Those that grow tall will meet a fall proportionally. Yabalchoath knows this well.
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Firefly 32196 has achieved high score!
Fucker of mothers!
My, is that a tinge of crimson on Cio’s ear? Quite excited for the next page!
I wonder if the whole hair changing to white thing is a bit of a callback to her dying her hair. Either way it looks like absolute power can even corrupt a barista absolutely.