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Smell the Bloat of Ash and Fire
The Brand of Power Upon the Land
Advancing with a Guiding Gaze
Crackling Light Upon Swift Demand
Brilliant Colors Jerk within,
Willing to Tear the World Asunder
Pave a Path to the Static Throne
With Copious Smites of Thunder
Happy Halloween from the lightning Tyrant. The children of the knights, citizens, servants. . .and even the slaves, they all gather at the foot of the keep to be welcomed by the Queen. Each attended by the guardians, she greets them all with a bounty of sweets.
Lilian Leictreach retweeted
Replying to @SqueakyGetAway @LightningsEdge
- while they each dealt with their own..conflicts.
...in the meantime, she'd have quite the battle of her own now trying to pry the gnoll's jaws open, like forcing open an adamantine vice.
They were hidden under her tongue! Along with the pickles from last time, too!..wait..
A pity that she ought to go without such delights, perhaps the Queen will toss out some handouts —
—if they ask nicely
A valid response, but one that she will not tolerate. Blow up other planets on her own time, she's being made to work.




























