"Since Christmas, I've been seeing him more and more frequently. This apparition is so identical to me, save for a few small differences. He doesn't say anything, and often he's off in some distance. My guess is it’s not all that easy talking to someone alive if you’re a ghost. Regardless, it's getting hard to ignore this guy. Now that I think about it, this 'Priest' usually appears near either the ruins or the giant rocks. The impression I repeatedly get is that that's where I need to be, but it's not just a matter of where; but with what. Conversations with Ishizu have led me to believe I need to acquire that rod of Marik's."

Merry Christmas!


Way early. XD;

Ok, due to being rather constrained for time right now, I'll just keep this fairly nutshelled.

People, if there's something that I've ever done to upset you, just TELL me.
If you're angry, or holding a grudge for any reason whatsoever, just talk to me so we can work it out.
I'm a pretty sensitive person dispite coming across tough. I don't like thinking someone out there has something against me, and I've had that feeling for a while now. I'm not entirely sure who it is, or why... but I've had that sense for a while now. It's driving me nuts, and making me uncomfortable coming here lately.
Honestly, this feeling that someone is pissed at me and not saying anything is enough for me to want to up and leave.

Leaving is the last thing I want to do, since TEF has long been my refuge from the agitations of life with work and such, and a haven from less accepting nooks of the internet.
So please, just TALK to me. Don't go about with a silent treatment or avoidance, or whatever else is being done. :c

It's just...
disheartening.

Kaoori: Harassment Victem.
Wesker: Murdered, but he returned.
Darkweaver: Murdered, but he returned.
Saix: Master? Ally?
Roxas: Harassment Victem. Somewhat feared.
Marik: Dark Interest
Archelius: Lost Soul due to.

Tales
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OMG MIDNIGHT IS ASLEAP


A little fun~


For another segment...




Spill thinks Marik looks like good eatin's.



Saix demonstrates the level of his control over Spill by hitching a ride on his antlers.



This is stunningly sane for Spill('s heartless). It's only because of the powerful nobody being able to control him.

(Not quite open yet, but soon! Feel free to drop a first post for any character that's up, and I'll respond once I have enough muse/time. <3)

You see a doe, black and white in body, silver in mane. She stands taller than the average doe, on legs built like stilts. While normally bouncing around and jumping at every chance to party or otherwise exert nearly infinate levels of energy, she currently stands still, head bowed over the pond's surfice. A koi pokes it's head out, and seems to speak, though it's words are inaudible to the normal ear. She speaks back, smiling and laughing, clearly understanding the words of the fish.

The words of wisdom passed threw centuries.

Distract her?


A rare sight, this one had become. Silvery gray, with antlers like licked candycanes. He sits in the birch forest, gentle red eyes staring up at the starlit sky. How long had it been since he was last spotted?

Approach slowly...
Unless you knew him before.
He might dissappear...


A familiar figure to the ruins. The ancient gravekeeper.
Once dead, alive again.
Ever toiling, he uproots weeds with his hooves, though the stress of the action increases the flow of blood spilling from his shackled fetlocks. Six cimson eyes glance in varied direction, never seeming to focus on one thing at a time.

He may not bite. Do you seek the wisdom of an ancient?
Do you risk a presence with the Cursed Demon?



He rests beside the calm stream, which flows from the tears of an idol.
Cold yellow eyes remain closed, though the moon can be clearly seen from where he sits, half full in the dark night sky.
Icy blue fur seems to nearly shine in the pale moonlight. Combined with the absolute stillness, the emptiness of the air around him, he almost seems ghost-like.
For the moment, he is alone. Just himself, and the lunar body.

Change that?

-more available soon-

Let's just say I found the Lamp that Never Was.



Blurry camera was blurry.



BUMBLE BEAN.
And a camera-shy Rony mooning the camera. (SEE THAT SAIX! A MOON! *shot*)
Looking at it now, I should have remembered to straighten my hair again before putting the wig on. Streaks of red curliness threatened to take over.


Got my dad in his costume in a few shots, but the camera was dieing so most shots were very messy. XD Here was one of the better shots, along with the dogs.


THEN THE ADHD HITS.



In other words, I saw COSTUMERS and had to give out candy quickly. |D