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August 19, 2025 at 8:11 PM
// so. Speaking of taking too long to reply
He steps forward, eyeing the blade in the Princess’s hand, if for but a moment.
Trust isn’t an easy thing for him, after everything he’s been through, but. .
They don’t seem dangerous. Here’s hoping freeing her doesn’t end up biting him in the ass.
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Trust isn’t an easy thing for him, after everything he’s been through, but. .
They don’t seem dangerous. Here’s hoping freeing her doesn’t end up biting him in the ass.
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August 19, 2025 at 8:11 PM
He steps forward, eyeing the blade in the Princess’s hand, if for but a moment.
Trust isn’t an easy thing for him, after everything he’s been through, but. .
They don’t seem dangerous. Here’s hoping freeing her doesn’t end up biting him in the ass.
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Trust isn’t an easy thing for him, after everything he’s been through, but. .
They don’t seem dangerous. Here’s hoping freeing her doesn’t end up biting him in the ass.
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He can do much more than just pry.
“. . This might get a little messy.”
As they step to the side, the Slayer yanks the pull-cord on the back of his shield. .
. . and the saw comes to life with a mechanical roar.
He gives it a couple revs, before sinking it right into the door.
BRUMMZZTT!!
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“. . This might get a little messy.”
As they step to the side, the Slayer yanks the pull-cord on the back of his shield. .
. . and the saw comes to life with a mechanical roar.
He gives it a couple revs, before sinking it right into the door.
BRUMMZZTT!!
>>
July 19, 2025 at 12:43 AM
He can do much more than just pry.
“. . This might get a little messy.”
As they step to the side, the Slayer yanks the pull-cord on the back of his shield. .
. . and the saw comes to life with a mechanical roar.
He gives it a couple revs, before sinking it right into the door.
BRUMMZZTT!!
>>
“. . This might get a little messy.”
As they step to the side, the Slayer yanks the pull-cord on the back of his shield. .
. . and the saw comes to life with a mechanical roar.
He gives it a couple revs, before sinking it right into the door.
BRUMMZZTT!!
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Silently, he nods back in response. The Slayer picks his helmet up and off of the floor before putting it back on.
Slowly, the warrior follows behind the Princess — stopping to gather his weapons.
That’s when he hears the door slam shut. Of course. .
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Slowly, the warrior follows behind the Princess — stopping to gather his weapons.
That’s when he hears the door slam shut. Of course. .
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July 12, 2025 at 9:33 PM
Silently, he nods back in response. The Slayer picks his helmet up and off of the floor before putting it back on.
Slowly, the warrior follows behind the Princess — stopping to gather his weapons.
That’s when he hears the door slam shut. Of course. .
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Slowly, the warrior follows behind the Princess — stopping to gather his weapons.
That’s when he hears the door slam shut. Of course. .
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temp pin until i finish chapter 3 and 4… written by Snake :)
a pixel art drawing of a sheep wearing a green and pink outfit .
ALT: a pixel art drawing of a sheep wearing a green and pink outfit .
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July 12, 2025 at 4:45 AM
temp pin until i finish chapter 3 and 4… written by Snake :)
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July 4, 2025 at 7:14 AM
// Eventually, I say, almost 3 weeks later
I’m on vacation right now but I remembered this so. Y’know. EVENTUALLY. I have some written up already but, y’know.
I’m on vacation right now but I remembered this so. Y’know. EVENTUALLY. I have some written up already but, y’know.
// Eventually I’ll write stuff for what happened to DG from between Doom 64 and the Dark Ages but right now I Really Don’t Want To so i’ll just do it later
July 1, 2025 at 5:54 PM
// Eventually, I say, almost 3 weeks later
I’m on vacation right now but I remembered this so. Y’know. EVENTUALLY. I have some written up already but, y’know.
I’m on vacation right now but I remembered this so. Y’know. EVENTUALLY. I have some written up already but, y’know.
What kind of monster chains a princess and leaves them to rot?
The question rings through the Slayer’s head, retribution heavy on his mind.
He grabs at the base and the chain linking it, pulling and pulling until—
SNAP.
The metal clatters to the floor as he lets go of their bindings.
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The question rings through the Slayer’s head, retribution heavy on his mind.
He grabs at the base and the chain linking it, pulling and pulling until—
SNAP.
The metal clatters to the floor as he lets go of their bindings.
>>
July 1, 2025 at 5:51 PM
What kind of monster chains a princess and leaves them to rot?
The question rings through the Slayer’s head, retribution heavy on his mind.
He grabs at the base and the chain linking it, pulling and pulling until—
SNAP.
The metal clatters to the floor as he lets go of their bindings.
>>
The question rings through the Slayer’s head, retribution heavy on his mind.
He grabs at the base and the chain linking it, pulling and pulling until—
SNAP.
The metal clatters to the floor as he lets go of their bindings.
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The Slayer just shakes his head, before firmly taking hold of the chain with both hands.
“No,” he replies.
With a deep breath, he pulls hard, trying to break the chain from it’s place in the wall.
“No,” he replies.
With a deep breath, he pulls hard, trying to break the chain from it’s place in the wall.
June 19, 2025 at 3:59 PM
The Slayer just shakes his head, before firmly taking hold of the chain with both hands.
“No,” he replies.
With a deep breath, he pulls hard, trying to break the chain from it’s place in the wall.
“No,” he replies.
With a deep breath, he pulls hard, trying to break the chain from it’s place in the wall.
[ The Slayer nods in return. No one should be chained to their own fate, he thinks. ]
Our paths might diverge, but. . we share the same goal in mind.
Some things have to be done for the greater good.
Our paths might diverge, but. . we share the same goal in mind.
Some things have to be done for the greater good.
[It seems they have an understanding. Zayin nods, solemn, repentance in his expression.]
I will, [he promises.] My path is meant for mankind to prosper, I can assure you that.
I will, [he promises.] My path is meant for mankind to prosper, I can assure you that.
[ At that, the Slayer looks solemn, his stance relaxing. ]
. . . If that’s your only shot, then. .
Make it count.
. . . If that’s your only shot, then. .
Make it count.
June 19, 2025 at 12:27 AM
[ The Slayer nods in return. No one should be chained to their own fate, he thinks. ]
Our paths might diverge, but. . we share the same goal in mind.
Some things have to be done for the greater good.
Our paths might diverge, but. . we share the same goal in mind.
Some things have to be done for the greater good.
[ At that, the Slayer looks solemn, his stance relaxing. ]
. . . If that’s your only shot, then. .
Make it count.
. . . If that’s your only shot, then. .
Make it count.
[Zayin shakes his head.] It's in my soul, [he replies.] There is no magic that can change my soul without snuffing it out. So instead, I... suppose martyrdom is my only choice.
[ The Slayer’s stance is rigid. Ready to strike at a moment’s notice, yet. . ]
Your fate, huh? You’re destined for *that?* Why not try to change it?
Your fate, huh? You’re destined for *that?* Why not try to change it?
June 18, 2025 at 3:29 PM
[ At that, the Slayer looks solemn, his stance relaxing. ]
. . . If that’s your only shot, then. .
Make it count.
. . . If that’s your only shot, then. .
Make it count.
// finally getting around to this today. Probably won’t include any TDA spoilers because it’s still a pretty new game and I think people should experience it for themselves if they have the chance.
// Eventually I’ll write stuff for what happened to DG from between Doom 64 and the Dark Ages but right now I Really Don’t Want To so i’ll just do it later
June 18, 2025 at 3:23 PM
// finally getting around to this today. Probably won’t include any TDA spoilers because it’s still a pretty new game and I think people should experience it for themselves if they have the chance.
[ The Slayer’s stance is rigid. Ready to strike at a moment’s notice, yet. . ]
Your fate, huh? You’re destined for *that?* Why not try to change it?
Your fate, huh? You’re destined for *that?* Why not try to change it?
[Silence is thick as an uneasy fog between them until Zayin speaks again.]
...When it is done, I will be the last to fall. That is my fate.
...When it is done, I will be the last to fall. That is my fate.
[ The Slayer squints. ]
. . . I see.
. . . I see.
June 18, 2025 at 3:20 PM
[ The Slayer’s stance is rigid. Ready to strike at a moment’s notice, yet. . ]
Your fate, huh? You’re destined for *that?* Why not try to change it?
Your fate, huh? You’re destined for *that?* Why not try to change it?
[ The Slayer squints. ]
. . . I see.
. . . I see.
[Zayin clears his throat.] Well... I am half demon myself. I'd be quite the hypocrite.
Delicate?
Human lives are delicate. Demons. . .
Well, nothing ever stopped me from cutting them down.
Human lives are delicate. Demons. . .
Well, nothing ever stopped me from cutting them down.
June 18, 2025 at 3:10 PM
[ The Slayer squints. ]
. . . I see.
. . . I see.
He’s silent for a while, still staring at the chains. Then, his eye twitches. Something sparks inside him, and he stands back up, towering over her.
“If it bleeds. . we can kill it.”
The Slayer stomps his way over to the wall, where the opposite end of the chain was binded.
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“If it bleeds. . we can kill it.”
The Slayer stomps his way over to the wall, where the opposite end of the chain was binded.
>>
June 18, 2025 at 3:05 PM
He’s silent for a while, still staring at the chains. Then, his eye twitches. Something sparks inside him, and he stands back up, towering over her.
“If it bleeds. . we can kill it.”
The Slayer stomps his way over to the wall, where the opposite end of the chain was binded.
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“If it bleeds. . we can kill it.”
The Slayer stomps his way over to the wall, where the opposite end of the chain was binded.
>>
Delicate?
Human lives are delicate. Demons. . .
Well, nothing ever stopped me from cutting them down.
Human lives are delicate. Demons. . .
Well, nothing ever stopped me from cutting them down.
I wish I could throw caution to the wind and do something. The politics surrounding demons are... delicate. The cruel ones, however, I certainly wouldn't mind putting to the blade.
Welcome to the club. Wanna do something about it?
June 18, 2025 at 2:56 PM
Delicate?
Human lives are delicate. Demons. . .
Well, nothing ever stopped me from cutting them down.
Human lives are delicate. Demons. . .
Well, nothing ever stopped me from cutting them down.
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If it bleeds, we can kill it.
June 18, 2025 at 2:53 PM
If it bleeds, we can kill it.
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Mine eyes can but weep as they bear witness to the majesty... THE BFG 9000!
June 18, 2025 at 1:42 PM
Mine eyes can but weep as they bear witness to the majesty... THE BFG 9000!
Welcome to the club. Wanna do something about it?
I hate demons so much.
June 18, 2025 at 2:33 PM
Welcome to the club. Wanna do something about it?
He shakes his head.
“They’re monsters, that’s what they are.”
The Slayer kneels, getting on the Princess’s level. He eyes the chains that bind her for a moment, before his gaze meets hers.
“. . Yes.”
There’s years of fury behind those words, stowed into something more. . focused. Calculated.
“They’re monsters, that’s what they are.”
The Slayer kneels, getting on the Princess’s level. He eyes the chains that bind her for a moment, before his gaze meets hers.
“. . Yes.”
There’s years of fury behind those words, stowed into something more. . focused. Calculated.
June 18, 2025 at 1:45 AM
He shakes his head.
“They’re monsters, that’s what they are.”
The Slayer kneels, getting on the Princess’s level. He eyes the chains that bind her for a moment, before his gaze meets hers.
“. . Yes.”
There’s years of fury behind those words, stowed into something more. . focused. Calculated.
“They’re monsters, that’s what they are.”
The Slayer kneels, getting on the Princess’s level. He eyes the chains that bind her for a moment, before his gaze meets hers.
“. . Yes.”
There’s years of fury behind those words, stowed into something more. . focused. Calculated.
// “like red guys with horns and pitchforks”
Man, the princess really hit the fuckin nail on the head there, LMAO
Prince Ahzrak, the main villain of The Dark Ages is practically just the epitome of that
Man, the princess really hit the fuckin nail on the head there, LMAO
Prince Ahzrak, the main villain of The Dark Ages is practically just the epitome of that
June 17, 2025 at 6:06 PM
// “like red guys with horns and pitchforks”
Man, the princess really hit the fuckin nail on the head there, LMAO
Prince Ahzrak, the main villain of The Dark Ages is practically just the epitome of that
Man, the princess really hit the fuckin nail on the head there, LMAO
Prince Ahzrak, the main villain of The Dark Ages is practically just the epitome of that
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Tell your god I'm coming for them next.
June 17, 2025 at 4:39 PM
Tell your god I'm coming for them next.
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Berserker pack.. gone. Feelings of invincibility.. over. Change of plans.
I do need a gun. I need a big gun. I need a REALLY big gun.
I do need a gun. I need a big gun. I need a REALLY big gun.
June 17, 2025 at 5:16 AM
Berserker pack.. gone. Feelings of invincibility.. over. Change of plans.
I do need a gun. I need a big gun. I need a REALLY big gun.
I do need a gun. I need a big gun. I need a REALLY big gun.
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TEAR... RIP AND TEAR.. RIP AND TEAR YOUR GUTS! YOU ARE HUGE! THAT MEANS YOU HAVE HUGE GUTS! RIP AND TEAR!
June 17, 2025 at 7:29 AM
TEAR... RIP AND TEAR.. RIP AND TEAR YOUR GUTS! YOU ARE HUGE! THAT MEANS YOU HAVE HUGE GUTS! RIP AND TEAR!
When she asks that question, a wave of disbelief washes over the Slayer’s expression, though it’s gone as soon as it had appeared.
“. . Demons,” he says, stoic.
Hell itself had crossed over, and the demon horde? Ravenous in their destruction.
“. . They didn’t follow me here.”
“. . Demons,” he says, stoic.
Hell itself had crossed over, and the demon horde? Ravenous in their destruction.
“. . They didn’t follow me here.”
June 17, 2025 at 2:18 PM
When she asks that question, a wave of disbelief washes over the Slayer’s expression, though it’s gone as soon as it had appeared.
“. . Demons,” he says, stoic.
Hell itself had crossed over, and the demon horde? Ravenous in their destruction.
“. . They didn’t follow me here.”
“. . Demons,” he says, stoic.
Hell itself had crossed over, and the demon horde? Ravenous in their destruction.
“. . They didn’t follow me here.”