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The Endless Story

Started by CaptainRocktree, August 06, 2014, 05:16:24 PM

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Søren

And then fed him to her children.


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Jukka the Sling

Then she died of remorse for all the weird and unexplainable things she'd done.
"The world is indeed full of peril, and in it there are many dark places; but still there is much that is fair, and though in all lands love is now mingled with grief, it grows perhaps the greater." ~J.R.R. Tolkien

James Gryphon

The remorse only lasted while she was dead, though; when she came back to life later, she was feeling fine.

Meanwhile, in a distant galaxy, there was a guy named Bob who had a sword.
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Russa Nodrey

His sword was old and rusty.
Freddy

Izeroth

 One day, bob cut his hand on the rusty sword.

Russa Nodrey

He got tetanus and died a slow and painful death.
Freddy

James Gryphon

The sword was passed on to his evil twin, Obo.
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Delthion

And then Games MMCCXXXIV came and put him out of his misery.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Izeroth

 Consequently, Games MMCCXXXIV died a slow and painful death.

Mhera

Games MMCCXXXIV ate lots of nachos while he was dying.

rrrrr

He ate too much and exploded.
rrrrr.....

Ho arr, mateys, swimming is fun!

I had shrimp 'n' hotroot soup today.


Lady Amber

The explosion caused all the neighborhood dog's eardrums to burst, making them howl in pain.

Izeroth

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 The howling awakened several ancient golems.

Delthion

Who were killed by Ledthion MMMCCCXXXIV.
Dreams, dreams are untapped and writhing. How much more real are dreams than that paltry existence which we now call reality? How shall we ascend to that which humanity is destined? By mastering the dreamworld of course. That is how, my pupils, that is how.

Izeroth

 Ledthion MMMCCCXXXIV was a clone of Ledthion I, and possessed no more honor or strength than the original.