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The Last Light RP
Forum-Index → Roleplay → The Last Light RP"I had this handled. You didn't have to come."
His words were gentle, and not condescending at all. His hands were in his pockets, concealing the coin he used to communicate with them.
𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽,
𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖.
𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒,
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦.
-Parable of the Sower
"Long ago, out of stardust, a god was born. His name was Y. He was happy, watching the people of my planet. All living in harmony. One day, he was... Lonely. He created me. A Blue number Four. I became his best friend. We would always have each others back and would always help each other.... " Four sighed. "Y suddenly went insocial. He said he was creating X and Z. As I was also a god, I decided to make a new friend. Two. My brother. I then spend all my time with him more than Y. Y... Didn't like this. He was to hunt me down and... Kill... Me. I told Two that we had to leave our planet. He sacrificed himself and said he would stall Y until I'm away. As I was about to leave, I stole X. There's more detail than that, some parts may be messed up and forgotten... But what happened after is a blur.... "
He realised he said this out loud and looked at Freyr. Then at Aven. And then he screamed.

"You're okay here, you're okay."
He removed his hand, the acid starting to drip from the pressure of the sound waves.
He snapped his fingers and it dissappeared.
"I can't remember how I also have a human form... But to blend in with the mortals here, I have to try and get used to it....
I think all of the god/algebralians had a human form that we had to use on other planets..... Meaning I must have been like this for... 6 years.... "

𝐸𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝓉𝑜𝓊𝒸𝒽,
𝕪𝕠𝕦 𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖.
𝑒𝓋𝑒𝓇𝓎𝓉𝒽𝒾𝓃𝑔 𝓎𝑜𝓊 𝒸𝒽𝒶𝓃𝑔𝑒,
𝕔𝕙𝕒𝕟𝕘𝕖𝕤 𝕪𝕠𝕦.
-Parable of the Sower
Four shook his head. "I'm kinda used to being sleepless... And restless..." He weakly smiled. His permanent right eye scar dripped blood for a few seconds.



Staying a short distance from the sleeping body, a boy by the looks of it, Eris stretched out an arm, rubberizing it to extend to carefully poke the sleeping boy...
