Shard the Gentleman
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Archie's Sonic the Hedgehog. Not the SEGA Sonic, but Archie. He is insanely OP. He has the ability to adapt to any environment with ONLY a single Power Ring. His speed is JUST UNDER the speed of light, plus he can utilize Chaos Energy, which can only be defeated by an equal amount of Chaos Energy- making him completely invulnerable. *The only people who have proven to be a match for Super Sonic are: Super Sonic (A.U.), and Enerjak (Knuckles infused with Chaos Energy) -
Alright everyone- Day one has ended, with everyone now making their end-day posts! My next post will contain all of your Journal Entries, in a spoiler on the bottom of the post.
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Throwing a Halloween Party. I'm the DJ. This is the only song on the playlist. Deal with it.
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~James Harper~ "We could meet at the library tomorrow. See ya." James was no longer in the mood to be around anyone after the thought of the Journal was brought back up. Was this the reason the Journal brought him here? To feel this depression? Was it to help him realize he needed friendship? James didn't want to think. Who would want to be friends with him? Why? He didn't even want to be friends with him. Especially not after what he did. ...What did I do? James suddenly felt a guilt as heavy as an iron blanket envelop him. What was eating away at his consciousness? Did he want to know, or was this some non-direct anxiety- or did he really do something? Something terrible? Something that made him cry, something that made him pick up the gun and... A gun? James didn't need this tonight. James was done. The moment he realized he was in his room once more, he fell asleep almost instantly. No need to deal with anything like this ever again. MEANWHILE No. No. That's not in the rules. Not in the rules! This man wasn't supposed to be here! just the horse. The horse! The horse with it's pulsing heart and racing panic! The Keepers- they can't touch that man! He hasn't done what was needed yet. If they could, the Keepers would curse Alter-Ego for giving them this limit. This limit that was in the way of their hunger problem. That man, that man, that man. No. No. No. Do not touch. Do not. Retreat. Woods. Quiet. Darkness. Go. The horse would live. Their hunger strengthened. They felt another insurgence. It was getting close. Another day. One more day. One more day. =END DAY ONE- DAY TWO BEGIN= (If you have some unfinished business in Day One, feel free to finish it with your next post )
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=SUNSET= ~James Harper~ James blushed a bit at the question- he wasn't sure if he should respond playfully, or in defense of himself. "I uh- I don't uh... well, I don't know anyone. Well, I mean, I know everyone, b-but not on a personal level or anything." James stuttered, realizing quickly he should've responded playfully. Maybe he still could? "I mean, what would I even say to such a person? 'No cloud, no squall shall hinder us?'" James threw his arms at the setting sun with a welcoming gesture, acting as if he himself was Marcus in "I Want to Be Your Canary." The line was said almost simultaneously with a man on stage, who was assuming the role of Marcus himself. James laughed, heartily. More than he had in awhile. He'd been stuck in his room alone, only ever visiting town to shop or see plays. He never realized how without friends he was until he had met Vanitas, who offered to go to the stage with him. Vanitas was a good guy. James was sure. He was scared at first, worried that Vanitas would attempt to convince him to ignore his Journal completely, and submerge the world in chaos. The Journal. James had almost forgotten. The smile left his face, his laughter died off. "Vanitas. Thanks for coming with me." MEANWHILE Hungry. Hungry. Starving. Starving. Eat. The thoughts repeated in their heads. The pack together had been traveling the woods nearby the village for quite some time- a long time without food. The occasional rabbit or hawk was not enough to satisfy an entire pack of Wolves- much less the Keepers. This group of seven lumbered through, breaking twigs, their black, melted ears twitching with every sound. Their dark blue eyes, shimmering even in the dark, could see every weak point on every animal near them- but with the village taking more care of cattle and sheep, eating was getting harder- and that wasn't the only thing making them hungry. They continued, each molted leg of coal making a small stump with each step. Their faces were the same as all of their body- black, almost cooled lava texture. Their middle sections were made of an elastic none would be able to describe- they could turn their upper half completely around, as to attack with their clawed hands. They were the realms toughest predators- and probably the most dangerous. That confidence carried in them. They could beat anyone. The could eat anything. It was just ahead. A big, meaty creature, with a mane of grace. They could hear it's heartbeat. They could see through its skin, their eyes accessing every possible one-hit area. They grew impatient. They started huffing with anticipation, and began running, now on all fours instead of their usual two. The creature was a horse- a creature they didn't see often. And they were starved.
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I'm thinking about how cool Falicier would be to fight in kh3, with his magic and his shadow demons.
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LET'S GET DOWN TO BUSINESS TO DEFEAT T H E H U N S
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It's not supposed to be scary, it's more of a "Hey the world is in chaos and 2017 is looking to be worse than 2016 so here's a midi that sounds fine at first but is then pure chaos like 2017"
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No worries! Also sorry everyone- I had a surprise visit from family and I couldn't post. I will when I wake up!
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Hey everyone- I'll be posting within the next 6 hours! Just to let you know, I'll be doing a time skip to Day 2 after this next post. So that's one more post in day one for everyone, and then Day 2 begins! Sorry it's been so long. Also, I think Gumshoe will become a more potent character soon, so if that happens, I'll post a character sheet for him
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I officially started working on my recovery- signing up for social group meetins like my therapist suggested.
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The Vulpix is known to Shard! Shard uses Greeting!
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Nah I just laugh a lot
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i killed him its shard again
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Thank you
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I need like 2 more dollars before I can buy episode 2 D:
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Mostly hearing voices. I used to see this girl standing around my house, but that stopped a long time ago.
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Clinical is Depression to a point where it's become more harmful than average, or having been hospitalized from an act preformed while depressed. Psychotic is Depression paired with hallucinations.
