Espeon<3 Yes I would love to! I don't mind being in lore because then I can traumatize my viewers>:]
Dreamwastaken Yes it's so fun >:) Here's the ip *** *** *** *** You can ask Wil for the lore because he's usually the one who deals with the writing:) if you need a tour let me know!
Espeon<3 Thank you for the ip! No I won't need a tour because I watched too many dsmp streams to forget :] I'll ask about the lore and it'll probably be my first stream on the SMP so I'm getting right into it!
Dreamwastaken Ok then I will be there :)
Espeon<3 Ok thank you for the opportunity!
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Espeon<3 So I was told that you did all the lore writing stuff?
Wilbur soot Yeah why do you ask?
Espeon<3 So I may or may not have been asked to join the SMP by dream and to be in the lore? 3:}
Wilbur soot A NEW MEMBER? HELL YEAH YOU YOULL HAVE AN AMAZING CHARACTER! Is there anything you had in mind? Because I was thinking.....
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(TIME SKIP BROUGHT TO YOU BY LU'S LAZINESS)
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(This is also the part where you are in the pov of the Minecraft character this is your skin btw)
I was barely able to even walk at this point. Turning around trees through the forest was hard with the strong wind and cold. I wasn't even able to fly out because I didn't have enough energy and that my wings were wiped and torn. I leaned against a tree being tired and ready to die here. I looked down to my blue fingers starting to get frostbite. My pointy ears twitched when I heard snow crunching. I stayed looking at my hands not being bothered by what killed me. Until I saw a netherite swords being held a couple inches from my neck. Heh finally. I moved my neck forward but it moved back a little.
I looked up to see a tall, like really tall guy with long pink hair, red cape, black pants, white shirt and a pig skull covering his face. The only face feature I could tell was that his eyes are blood red. "Oh hello, I like your eyes. Remind me of rubies" I told the tall guy. My voice was soft but a little raspy from the cold. "Who are you?" "A person who's on the verge of death that couldn't care less, and sorry my voice doesn't usually sound like this it's just a little raspy" "Don't care how your voice sounds bit I do care where you came from" he said in a monotone voice. "Oh how silly of me! I come from Celestial Cave" "Ok and what is that?" "Why do you wanna know?" I said leaning closer. "To make sure you aren't dangerous" "Well my wings are ripped and I don't see any plants or animals so I can't really do anything" I said shrugging and leaning back on the bark. "What wings?" "Oh these! They are a little small so they aren't the most eyes catching, but they work great! Not right now though, tell me what date is it?" "Uh the 10th of December?" "Oh....ok" I looked down at my lap only for the sword to be in the way. I took my finger and swiped it on the edge of the blade. The cut was about a cm deep and I felt a little sting but nothing else.
