Dec. 7th, 2012

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Dec. 7th, 2012 07:59 am
missmessenger: (judging you)
[personal profile] missmessenger
[Is that an angel? With green skin? And are those actual wings? Most of you have probably seen stranger stuff, but what's unusual here is the barely-concealed look of distaste on her face.]

'Tis unfortunate we meet in such circumstances. I am the Archangel Gabriel, perchance some of you have heard of me, perchance you have not due to how...many of you appear to be from different worlds.

I am apparently the "Goddess" of Revelations. I understand the reasoning, 'tis always been my role to be messenger, after all, but therein is the dilemma, I suppose. I was created to be messenger for someone else. Frankly, the thought of such a range of autonomy as a "Goddess" displeases me.

In any case, I have spoken a tad much about myself. That is enough for now, I suppose. Hello, and all that.
jack_of_spades: (candy thief)
[personal profile] jack_of_spades
[Right, so anyone exploring the Radiant Plane might eventually encounter a sign that reads, in nice big, and bold black letters, MIDNIGHTON. If anyone was wondering why Slick hadn't introduced himself properly, aside from popping up whenever someone else introduces himself, this is why.

He's been busy building a small city in the space he's claimed. Despite this, all the streets and buildings are blocked off - save one. It's right on the edge of his space, so anyone can freely enter and exit. A sign reads in rather flashy neon MIDNIGHTON BAR LOUNGE. Below the sign, a smaller one reads NOW OPEN FOR BUSINESS.

Inside, there's chairs and tables set up. A considerable variety of nondescript carapacians, both white-shelled and black-shelled, staff the place. There's also a number of them milling about, though they're clearly nonsentient constructs. A piano's been set up towards the middle of the massive room, and Slick himself is there, playing some songs of his own composition.

Further inside, past the piano, is the Lounge half of the place. Armchairs and low tables are spaced out considerably in this half, with the music from the bar half only barely drifting in. Fewer carapacians lounge about, their mindless chatter providing a calming background noise.

One should also note, of course, that even if you came in at ground level, the lounge area somehow has massive glass windows that give way to a stunning view of the cityscape outside.

And...everyone who cares to receive it should be getting a voice-only message telepathically now.]


so this is spades slick
god of hatred and all that
some o' ya know me, some o' ya don't
anyway i got a bar over here that needs customers
and in case ya didn't get the hint
my bar's open for business
ya want a drink i got drinks
ya wanna relax i got it covered
so mosey yer asses on over here all quick like
and hey since it's opening night, i'll even play a song fer ya all
how's that?
8)


[Cue some piano music coming through the connection.]
nanoda: (getting into everything)
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WELCOME NANO DA.

There are lots of new people nano da! That means we should have a PARTY. A really big one! With balloons! Is there a god of balloons here? Bu-ling thought there was one once. There should be one. Also cake. Lots of that! We should all make the biggest cake in the whole wide universe!

Bu-ling will also perform circus tricks all around the room and gladly accepts donations!

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