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BLACK CHURCH POSTING ON CHRISTMAS EVE

“Let there be renaissance, let there be ruin.” The Eye of Iblees oversaw the infernal in their preparation for war.

i make druid bye bye spook i dont like you now sry : (

Perhaps nature has truly healed

That’s just not true at all but feel free to reach out to me if you’d like to discuss it, I can find the logs of me dming you if you’d like as well! But I’d love to open discussion about all of this.

To be fair we were under the impression you guys had moved on from the community entirely, otherwise we definitely would have reached out. But Rey especially has been mia ! Definitely understand where you’re coming from though not questioning you there. We also reached out to people a few times (I specifically dmed Rey a few times in game but never got a response!)

"It is done." The false-prophet proclaims in forwarding of the missive. @ThatFunkyBunch

A thousand worms sought to devour a corpse to no avail, for it must have remained impervious & pristine. Bones are plucked from broken feet and crushed into a paste, blood is drained causing the eyeless woman to grow pale, and in all his humor, came a waning light. “How long did you rot?” “Four days.” “How long will she?” “For eternity.” Her flesh became canvas to a hundred eyes, each etched with meticulous precision, her hair a crown wrought of worms and marrow. Her fingers fused together to form a pyramid, and her gut was pinned thrice from unholy steels. “Do you think my nephew would be proud?” A voice, though not his own seemed to ask. “Your sin is your own, Prophet.” Silence took the formless pair, and the embalmed corpse of that woman was paraded through hell itself.

A maggot squirms away from the battlefield.

The Eye marvels its' make.

The Eye of Iblees marveled his make.

"No codex, no creed, only Xan. Hail the SUNLIT LORD!" Called some zealot near the hearth of his camp, still in recovery from the fight. "We will see if this new age brings stagnation, 'the sun rises and the sun sets'.."

i work for iblees

better off uninstalling minecraft

Before: After: Explanation: Upon connection, the dreams and ambition of power which drives the naztherak completely expels any desire for romance. Naztherak may not engage in romantic relationships and are completely incapable of sexually FTBing.

Somewhere, something wicked smiles.

A false prophet carves an eye into his cranium with boil-laden hands, empty sockets beaming miasma like streams of sorrow. A package is dressed in yellowed papyrus reeking of sulfur, delivered unto the Red Lich, Hand of Iblees, holding within it the prophets severed arm with two silver eyes sown into its palm. In the chaotic tongue, the branded arm was scribed upon: “The seals begin to crumble, the Mind of Hell awakens, let us be Two yet One.” @femurlord

:)

Im sensing a new poaching industry

im ready to hunt some poros.

The global elite work overtime to pump mina into the Pengu uprising.

:)