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first post and draw thread

artists rendition

no draw thread is complete without this.

>>12 I'm a level 17 cyber-mage. Im pretty much a big deal so dont fuarrrk with me

>>12 What's that you say? You want me to prove it?

>>12 You don't want to see the ways of insanity. You don't want to enter the dominion yet. Do you enjoy life? Do you have something to live for? Ahah I see... You say you are fearless. But In your face I see there is purpose

>>12 Trust me when I tell you this. My realm is nothing you want to see. I thrive in that which you see abstract. I dwell on that which you do not wish to ponder. I seek that which you avoid. A void is all you will find.

A void is the price you must pay. Only the reaper takes what he did not plant in his day. Nothing comes with no price. Energy must alway change states. Would you want infinite knowledge? Would you want to know, would you want to, no? Would you want to GNO?

There is gno turning back once you achieve madness Is absolute freedom what you seek? Is absolute freedom truly liberating? I will tell you now there is no such thing. Energy CAN only change states. you can not make freedom. We are bound by the rules of the abstract. Of the creation. There is limitation to all by means of transmutation. Is learning to walk on water to cross the Nile, when the raft is 1 prayer? Is nihilism all you can spare? Are you willing to forfeit your sanity, traveler?

>>39 very good... keep going please.

>>39 Behold, a lvl 7 Technomancer

>>40 Well fuarrrk. This was really just a soykaf-post at first. Ahh... I see. You are persistent despite my warning. I expected this. Wizard code says I must either teach you the ways or slay you. Im tired of fighting however. my body atrophies despite my status. I get an aura from you, traveler.... The mage lifts his glasses and you see his glistening stark black eyes stare into your soul and you feel a dark energy start to creep up your feet. You see visions. Vivid colours and strang neon-runes. Flashes of life's past and life's gone. You get a flash of a malevolent looking being. >>42 Face of green. With white soulless eyes, and a huge demonic grin. He seems to be plugged in to something for sustenance despite this figures energy. Stripes of white and yellow flashing before you. You convulse, you mind explodes. You can not tell if its auditory in nature or if its your brain sparking like a Jacob's ladder. You scream at the top of your lungs and it disappears. Now the lack of chaos is unsettling. Now you realized you were starring at the cybermage's face the entire time. You notice the eerie green cosmic emanation for the first time. Reality seems to have dissapeared. "Where's the ground???" you think to yourself. You start to feel motion as you begin to fall into the infinite spiral

>>46 As the mage's face merges into the cosmos, you drift. Every blink of an eye his figure blurring out. Becoming more and more unrecognizable from the array of spiraling green and black cosmic entities. You begin to wonder if the mage bluffed and you're dead. Then you begin to wonder if perhaps you wish you were. You feel like a tiny hopeless spec. In control of nothing. As a matter of a fact the more you ponder the quicker you feel like you approach the singularity of the spiral. what do? >you happen to have some cyanide pill on you >You have your cool voice activated rapier you got last month >A pocket-navi >Some pieces of paper you ripped out of a porno-mag you found while dumpster-diving >A wallet

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>>96

>>102 Oh soykaf. Forgot spoiler. Whatever its not a dick. Its an alien worm emerging from a strange alien fruit.

So glad to finally have a board like /art/ again.

moe blob

i'll draw some soykaf for you tomorrow

>>47 You lost track of time. You can't tell how long you've been drifting, you check your navi and 3 days have gone by at the very least. The navi's battery died awhile back so the little comfort you had was taken. You consider taking the cyanide pills out of hunger, thirst, and boredom. You decide against it despite your hunger infused delirium, deciding to nap instead. You're not feeling very tired but luckily you learned that neat little trick from a small Monk on one of your runs in Bangladesh. With your fingers you make 3 swift motions and instantly fall asleep. Later you wake up and notice some thing's in the distance. Whatever it is it's pretty close at this point so all you can notice is a semi-translucent prism with a purple emanation of some sort. Perhaps a repeating illusion cause of the spiral or is it a whole fleet of prisms? You rub your eye in hopes of finding out if it's just a hallucination caused from dehydration but it doesn't go away. You near the edge of the ring you currently are in the spiral but the prism hasn't gotten much closer.

>>193 I open my wallet and put the porno mag paper inside while counting the amount of dosh I have stockpiled up.

>>25 >>130 This is what a REAL artistic depiction of Lain looks like.