Z3R0 played the game for several hundred fucking hours and made this twink. give me a follow here too. not monster hunter but hey, can’t say interacting with yet another godlike entity isn’t fun

𖤓 𝑆𝑝ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑒𝑠 𝐶𝑜𝑚𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑆𝑦𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑚𝑠 𝑅𝑖𝑠𝑒 𝐷𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑁𝑒𝑏𝑢𝑙𝑎 𝑖𝑛 𝑆𝑘𝑖𝑒𝑠 𝑈𝑛𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑝𝑒𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑇ℎ𝑒𝑠𝑒 𝐼𝑛𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑖𝑡𝑒 𝐹𝑟𝑜𝑛𝑡𝑖𝑒𝑟𝑠 𖤓 | #SoDRP | #MVRP |

“ Quite is the grave that sets vacant. Rotten is the body that has yet filled it. For all the world has done, let it burn asunder for a world anew with naught sin. ”

【 ──────────── 】 ⠀⠀𝘈 𝘏𝘶𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘳'𝘴 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘧𝘪𝘯𝘪𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘵 . . . ? 【 ──────────── 】

The fortress remained cold and vacant of all life. He dwelt within this ruined palace, occupying its deepest depths. Dare not to tread here, for such a transgression is met with death.

The skies above cackled and ruptured with lightning, blue and white streaks rippling across and splitting the clouds asunder. Old eyes gazed upwards, a soft exhale escaping it’s nostrils. “ A storm once more. An powerful being calling upon it’s own name. ” It spoke, nearly poetically.

A loud yawn bellowed out from the ancient one, those wings spreading out in a half stretch. “ A wonderful slumber, indeed. ” The ground shook lightly as he began to walk towards an edge of a cliff, casting his view upon the clouded plains of grass and animals.

Z3R0 wow. it has been. awhile. hi, everyone. im slowly regaining some muse back (motivation as a whole). this is a general message for all my accounts, but ill try what i can to get back into writing today. very sorry for dropping off for a long time.

Z3R0 im currently going through the motions of a breakup, which definitely is another wall for motivation im be back soon once im collected and back in a stable mind

Z3R0 i am experiencing such an intense bout of writers block. i really do not know what is causing it, apologies for any delayed responses, i am trying my best

A moment would pass, filled with nought but silence, until the dragon slowly turned it’s head. Rage filled eyes would shoot their glare down at the oddity that sat next to him. Curiously, it lowered its head to meet with them at their own eye level, “ A machination yet unknown has —>

“ It can still be. ” The ancestral one mused, a plume of blackened smoke mixed with hellish lightning exiting his nostrils. “ Do you bleed the same as the others, I wonder. Then perhaps, ” it’s wings unfurled, beginning take massive strides up and down, sending gales of wind underneath —>

It wouldn’t take long until a raging gaze fell upon a man of odd stature and attire. All the same to him. Though, this one was curious. The massive beast approached their position slowly, its eyes never faltering from them. Each step it took caused the ground to tremble, as if the very earth —>

Z3R0 done, time for VIOLENCE PLEASE im thirsty

Z3R0 aight back to homework

[ @cielcay.bsky.social ] A river flowed endless before a might creature. It reminisced quietly, in solitude amongst the riverbank. Water represented time. Unrelenting, unstoppable. Ever changing. His past, marked by countless deaths and ultimate rage, would reflect itself on the —>

[ @pahsuleykaar.bsky.social ] Clear skies, blue as far as one could see, with temperatures rather mild, and a gentle wave of winds blowing through weaves of rock and tree. A perfect day for a picnic, maybe a walk or jog? . . . Well, one might’ve thought, only a for an earth shaking —>

Z3R0 i take it back i CRAVE violence with omniman

Z3R0 I’ll get to starters once i finish homework

Z3R0 vibrating for interactions

ғᴏʀ ᴡʜᴏᴍ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇʟʟ ᴛᴏʟʟs

“ The weaves of nature shift and flow, disturbed by forces yet seen. . . ”

Z3R0 writing both the fastest wyvern and the most god-like wyvern is fun because one is young and quite likes hunters and the other is old and wishes nothing more than the absolute end to their civilization

Z3R0 muse was low, but I read the Thing and now im suddenly philosophical I need to write Atlas

“ . . . The one of white and imitation, charred black with false rage. . . Curious. Curious indeed. ”

z3r0 favorite fight in the entire game, hands down. nuts were in my throat the whole fight

Z3R0 I forgot where I saved this from but

Even for him, he grew rather perplexed by their statements. Even his wisdom could only stretch so far. “ In time. . . perhaps you will see in yourself the potential for life. The beginning of existent was a time of chaos and confusion. I came only dust and echoes, from wailing —>

Z3R0 ill respond to stuff once im done with hw shit

Z3R0 i say ill play it but ill put close to a few hours into it and then hop off

Z3R0 i haven’t played in 6 years

Z3R0 returning to FFXIV, allah forgive this poor soul

ꜰᴏᴜʀᴛʜ ꜰʟᴇᴇᴛ'ꜱ ʜᴀɴᴅɪᴇꜱᴛ | ʜᴜɴᴛᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴍɪᴛʜ ˢᵉᵐⁱ⁻ˡⁱᵗ | ⁽ᴺ⁾ˢᶠᵂ | ˢᵉˡᵉᶜᵗⁱᵛᵉ ↻ + ♡︎

“ A name. Think of it as. . . an identity. I used to have a name, given to me by. . . ” It shifted its head, looking down at the ground as if to be lost in thought. . . . How long has it been? “ In an age long past, I was called ‘Atlas’. For what purpose or meaning that name has, I do not —>

Z3R0 break time my brain hurts, will return later :(

Rage. An undying flame lives through all Fatalis, starting from the originator. The younglings remind him of better days. That is to say: He is proud of this one’s work.

Z3R0 he is complete

✩✩✩✩✩✩ ᴀʀɢᴇɴᴛ ᴄᴏᴍᴇᴛ ✩✩✩✩✩✩

Z3R0 an old muse of mine will return very soon

“ Everyone has their place. ” It turned its head towards the heavens, eyes gazing upon the frost chilled air that nestled the clouds high above. . . . There was never a moment he once doubted his convictions. The hand of destiny so ordained that he was a harbinger. The dragons of origin —>

You play a role in the grand scheme of things. Fate is but a mere hand of existence, guiding one along a journey. Much of our kin are. . . instinctual. They unwillingly are guided by fate, their purposes clear only to those that observe. But we. . . have a choice to make. Yet, my existence —>

Z3R0 oh i am eating GOOD

Are you not an extreme adaption of your own? Evolution only comes in the circumstances where it is needed. My conception was of the ultimatum. I am the counter balance to a weight. The end to a means. A finality. The last word. You, how would you explain yourself?

i do not enjoy the company of dodogama. they ruin the scenery. hm. yes, that much i agree. those are. . . revolting, even to me.

this is said, yet there appears to be no dodogama in sight. wrong, she is.

Z3R0 i need to hit up my friend to draw W.Fatalis like Conquest

bound by the hands of destiny, for the eclipse has yet to occur, signal of my arrival for you worms

eh, the eclipse has not occurred yet. im too lazy.

i could end their civilization right now if i wanted to