I’ve had enough.
I have a friend named Kaitlan: she’s beautiful and kind and is a great cosplayer, and she’s been getting these slipped under her apartment door for months.
I asked her if I could make this post because I’ve been seeing this happening and I just want something to be done. Whether it’s people supporting her or someone telling her how to get this to stop. How to get these people to get the punishment they deserve.
She has literally done anything that she knows to do. She even went to the police:
They told her to come back if it got more serious. What does that even MEAN? Apparently, someone has to actually kill themselves for this to be serious to the police.
Apparently, this behavior is acceptable at Indiana University of PA. Apparently, this behavior is acceptable to the Indiana County Police. Apparently, bullying like this is completely acceptable until someone ends up dead.
I’m just absolutely infuriated right now. This should not go unpunished. Absolutely fucking not.
primordial-legends-and-deities:
“I’m just lookin’ for new places to camp. I’m probably going to be kicked out of my current spot soon anyway.”
“{If you have a game, then why not stay there?}”
“I can’t. I was replaced. I may have…done things.”
“{What kinds of things…?}”
Tiamat narrowed her eyes slightly; was this Turbo fellow a potential threat?
“I’m just lookin’ for new places to camp. I’m probably going to be kicked out of my current spot soon anyway.”
“{If you have a game, then why not stay there?}”
primordial-legends-and-deities:
“{You are no mere human,}” the great bird crowed, tilting her head to the side as her upper wings folded against her body.
“{Who are you, traveler?}”
Gabriel paused and straightened a little. “I-I’m called Gabriel.” He titled his head as he looked at the creature. “Wh-what do I call you?”
(Ahaha I kinda screwed up; Feriluce isn’t a Pimordial, so she does speak English.)
“I am Feriluce,” she replied. She laid down on the ground as if to rest.
primordial-legends-and-deities:
primordial-legends-and-deities:
The great bird-like deity watched Gabriel from atop the small cliff, perking up her ears as she gazed down at him. He looked human, sure, but she could tell that he wasn’t. She could sense the power in him, latent, but certainly not invisible, at least not to her.
He had just been wandering, trying to find a place he could attempt to use his wings in where it didn’t matter if his Grace destroyed anything. He paused when he felt eyes on him - a feeling he hated and one that made him uneasy. He looked around and saw nothing but a search his power revealed someone, he just couldn’t locate them. “H-hello?” He called out wondering if he had stumbled into the territory of another god. He knew most of the areas had been claimed by one.
In a great rush of wings, the deity descended from the cliffs and landed with a thud in front of Gabriel. The golden plating on certain parts of her body glistened in the setting sun, and her tail swished along the ground. She lowered her head to get a better look at the Hellbound angel.
There was sudden sound and movement and Gabriel automatically ducked. He slowly looked up, unsure who or what he was looking at. She didn’t look too pleased to see him there however, and he swallowed nervously, “I-I think I got lost…I-I hope I’m not trespassing.”
“{You are no mere human,}” the great bird crowed, tilting her head to the side as her upper wings folded against her body.
“{Who are you, traveler?}”
primordial-legends-and-deities:
primordial-legends-and-deities:
“{If I needn’t worry about being seen by prying eyes,}” said she, responding on the same plane of thought as the messenger.
“{Then I will be happy to oblige. Have you reached my brothers and sisters?}”
“It is…difficult to say,” she confessed. “You are many. You are old. You are elemental. And very few of you dream. Will you be able to make sure they receive the message I wish to convey?”
The Grand Phoenix nodded.
“{Yes,}” she said, looking up at the sky somewhat as she communicated.
“{I will make sure every one of my brothers and sisters gets your message. What is it they need to know?}”
“To beware,” Yidhra warned, “as I’m sure you know, there is a great force moving across the world. If not the universe. I call it the Abomination. Most call it the ReD.
But I bring more news than bad. I also bring hope. I am Yidhra. The Dream Witch, and I intend to sow belief in the thoughts of my subjects. To give hope that the battle between the Infection and the Leviathan will have a victor. That Nothing will triumph over Something.
But I need your help. And the help of your siblings. I need belief in all creatures. It is not enough to simply have the faith of the masses, though that is beneficial. I also need power behind the words. Which is where you and your siblings come in Grand Phoenix.
Will you believe in the Nothing? Will you spread this Truth so even the flames may flicker its message? Will you venture to make the very core of this world pulse with the belief in the Leviathan?”
At this, the Primordial tilted her head to the side in mild confusion; how could any creature be a ‘Nothing’? Surely it had to be something if it existed, deity or not.
“{This Leviathan…the one you refer to as ‘The Nothing’…how is this so? How can it be Nothing?}”
She looked down a bit, as if contemplating this, and then looked up again.
“{I will travel far to relay your message, however. All of my brothers and sisters will receive the word.}”
The Neuromantic Weaver eyed the stranger from where he sat at the mouth of his cave.
“And who are you?” he asked, folding his lower pair of arms in front of him.
primordial-legends-and-deities:
The great bird-like deity watched Gabriel from atop the small cliff, perking up her ears as she gazed down at him. He looked human, sure, but she could tell that he wasn’t. She could sense the power in him, latent, but certainly not invisible, at least not to her.
He had just been wandering, trying to find a place he could attempt to use his wings in where it didn’t matter if his Grace destroyed anything. He paused when he felt eyes on him - a feeling he hated and one that made him uneasy. He looked around and saw nothing but a search his power revealed someone, he just couldn’t locate them. “H-hello?” He called out wondering if he had stumbled into the territory of another god. He knew most of the areas had been claimed by one.
In a great rush of wings, the deity descended from the cliffs and landed with a thud in front of Gabriel. The golden plating on certain parts of her body glistened in the setting sun, and her tail swished along the ground. She lowered her head to get a better look at the Hellbound angel.
primordial-legends-and-deities:
primordial-legends-and-deities:
The old she-dragon craned down her long neck to get a better look at this newcomer.
“{And who…are you?}” she rumbled, narrowing her eyes at him.
He grinned. “I’m Turbo! The greatest racer ever!”
“{A racer?}” she asked, frowning a bit.
“{The only racing game in the arcade right now is Sugar Rush; and you don’t look like you’re from there.}”
He growled slightly. “Maybe in your arcade. Mine’s still alive and kicking.” Boy, did he want to murder that little shit for replacing him.
“{I see…so, Turbo; what brings you over here?}”
