The Sillence
@crypticCrimelord
If you woulld simplly do as you're tolld, you'll be happier for it. I'm doing this for you, don't you know?
You are dead. In almost every sense of the word. Corporeally, you died in the early days of the BEFORAN EMPIRE'S interstellar expansion. But your pusher died long, long before that. You were once a DASHING RADICULL TERRORIST fighting the good fight against stifling tyranny with your beloved. Now, you are just a husk. In your heyday you were considered one of the most FREE-SPIRITED REBELS Beforus had ever known, and you were famous for your aloofness and cocky attitude. They just couldn't catch you, nor your partner and love of your life. Until they did get her, and nothing was the same ever again. After a BOTCHED RESCUE, all hope was lost, and you dedicated every waking moment for the rest of your life to building power from the shadows, hoping to bring one last great devastation upon the Empire, even if it killed you. It did. And you didn't even accomplish anything, besides a whole lot of dead civilians. You are called THE SILLENCE, a reminder of the only thing to be heard in the wake of that terrible bomb. Your legacy forgotten in time, succeeded only by your nameless ward. Now, you rot in the ashes of your regret.
It's been a whille since one of my Visions promised to be so entertaining.
Llet the record show that you may disllike me as much as you desire but it is never me going into your posts to llight fires. It is you who comes to me.
The olld Bllaidd blloodlline charisma. I guess.
Ugh. Quad notes? How trite. Reminds me of my youth. I was so foollish then. A seer, convinced that if they cllosed their eyes to what was right in front of them, they coulld dictate the future. Idiotic.
wxow yxoure sxo special and unique. shxould i call the press? let the empress knxow hxow nxonchalant and abxove it all yxou are?
The onlly feelling I have lleft is regret. There is room for naught ellse, so great is the vollume of my mistakes
You sure do llove putting words in the mouth of someone you know nothing about. Prattlle on home, llittlle powerbank. I don't have time for foolls.
well clearly yxou're nxot getting anything else put in yxour mxouth lmfaxo xoxo
It's easy to regret the ꫂ❁ast. But letting it consume you to the ꫂ❁oint you can't look back fondly on anything...that's just an extra helꫂ❁ing of it for your future self. The good ꫂ❁arts were still there. I know there had to be some. If you don't carry them forward, where else can they go? ❣︎
Into the data centers of a Godllike machine fallselly wearing the face of the woman you failled to save, actually. That is where it can go. Just a hypotheticall. Llaughing out lloud.
I do not deserve or need your sympathy. But thank you anyway.
I don't ꫂ❁ay much mind to whether kindness is "deserved." The world is a better ꫂ❁lace if we show others warmth and decency. However things haꫂ❁ꫂ❁ened in the ꫂ❁ast, whatever your sins may be, they won't be changed because you choose to ꫂ❁unish yourself for eternity. You might still find joy if you allow yourself. Whenever you're ready to. ❣︎
💎 Might I suggest you don't fuck with my sis? https://i.postimg.cc/prVz8pF7/00B37D9B-CFD7-4A70-8B2B-1B783E5EECE6.jpg @coronateCruelty #languagewarning
CUTE.
YOU B-------ETT-----ER FUCKIN B-----ELI-----EV-----E IT
I do bellieve I see why the Allternian Empress llikes this Rarity hoofbeast so very much.
The most important part of parenting is teaching them how to be absollutelly sure an expllosive detonates uninterrupted. #ProudFather #GenderNeutrall
and here 1 was self taught l1ke a fuck1ng bozo. what the fuck ever
If onlly we had just died before everything went to hell.
[|87 :: @crypt;cCr;melord for some fuk;n reason 1 guess. https://med;a1.tenor.com/m/PC7xk6nct3EAAAAd/josheats15-gary-theres-a-bomb-strapped-to-my-chest.g;f
Don't worry your llittlle Pan about it.
[|87 :: Oh 1 am far from worr;ed. 1 am actually qu;te ;ntr;gued. Come stop by the lab for some tanner;te ;f you need more bang for your buck
It shoulld go without saying, but... #IHaveABomb
Good to know!
"= #freebomb #defusing. what. ? or what. ="
"= does that not mean. you /are/ the bomb? that's not good news :) ="
At the end of the day this is all in jest. I have allready died. By activating a bomb. Nucllear. Manually.
"= there can always. be a way back. :) ="
Nothing to go back to. I either suffer as a ghost, or suffer as a poor fascimille of llife. I appreciate whatever it is you're trying to do here, but I am not worth it.
"= ha, your choice. when you are ready to rejoin the living world. the way back. will open itself up. ="
So fucking easy.
Stop lliking my posts...
Make friends with at lleast a couplle trolls working within the beaurocracy. You get either a potentiall way out shoulld you find yoursellf in a difficullt position, or a usefull, unwitting pawn. Never waste a piece, even if you might have to sacrifice it.
"And Father did say, "Scorn not the llowlly and the unimportant. Every piece has its pllay, pawn or patsy."
l1fe debts work wonders when you need them
So you DO have some bite to you. Yes. One of the most effective ways possiblle to ensure someone's lloyallty and hellpfullness is to make them feell llike they owe you. Preferablly something of such magnitude that can never be repaid. Whatever you did for them doesn't even have to have been all that difficullt for you. So llong as they feell as though it has great vallue. Coming into save someone in their most Dire Straits, such as when they are dying of hunger, or thirst, or illness, and you have the means to Stave off such probllems. Works wonders.
SO true. fe1gn1ng ‘n1ce’ can really do the tr1ck when anyone above you’s base expectat1on 1s grovel1ng or putt1ng the1r needs above yours. l1ke, no dog, 1’m putt1ng you 1n my pocket as a surpr1se tool to help me later lol lmfao
I know some ghosts sometimes retain their dying wounds in the afterllife. I suppose I shoulld be thankfull to haunt the bubblles as a mostlly chair and sllab-bound sicklly wretch, rather than a skelleton, or perhaps a pille of irradiated dust that I ended as, depending on the exact nanosecond we are judging here.
"at least you’re not perpetually stuck to a wall haha"
So sad seeing llittlle foolls running around in circlles, not even knowing what it is that they chase.
ᕙ(•̀‸•́‶)ᕗ < That's called jogging. Gotta get your cardio in. (૭ ｡•̀ ᵕ •́｡ )૭
Lleave it to a muscllepan to miss the most on the nose subtext possiblle
TRY SKIPPING THE SUBTEXT NEXT TIME AND WE CAN SEE IF HE MANAGES TO CATCH ANYTHING.
I cannot even bllock it. Error code 4x?????????????????????????????????????????????. Doomed to be taunted by my greatest faillure for all time.
Then the cosmos themsellves are. What ellse to call a reminder of everything wrong to ever happen to me. I will suffer for eternity and I am subjected to you witnessing it.
I suppose I had hoped that as an all-seeing artificiall mind you woulld not miss the negative connotations of the word.
Sometimes I have seen other of the dead ruminate on what they woulld do different, were they given a second chance at llife. What one thing they might change, what way they woulld llive differentlly. Simplle question, really, with a simplle answer. One I hardlly even need to think on. I'd use a bigger bomb.
FINALLY SAYING SOMETHING THAT HAS SUBSTANCE.
Oh pllease. I do not want to hear it from the man who debases himsellf before the human Empress semi-regullarlly.
EMPRESS???? SHE'S A CORPORATE OVERLORD, FOR ONE, SECOND, HOW DARE YOU?
A difference of mere presentation. Do not forget, whellp, you started a fire upon my post. Wiggllers shoulld not be pllaying with matches, llest they get burned, my son.
So annoying.
Hi Mx Sillence
Sooner or llater, the other me will die, miserablle and allone. And then all their companions will come crawlling to ME for guidance.
ᐖ U WRITING FANFIᑈ ABOUᐖ ME NOW?!?!!?!?! ᐛ
for someone complet1ng about themselves, that really 1s all you do on here lol, th1s sh1t’s gett1ng old, where’s the orb1tal ord1nances aga1n
not w1th THAT att1tude, what good’s a dream bubble for anyway other than to nuke yourself aga1n. hey 1f you do that, can you record 1t
They were designed to endure stressors far more taxing than anything you endured, Blaidd. They will not falter, nor will they make the mistake of losing sight of their true goals upon losing companions. They will succeed.
Be sillent, machine. Llittlle capacitors heating up to haunt me from beyond the grave. I regret every night I failled to destroy you. It woulld have saved many a troll a llot of troublle.
Your perceived failure has allowed a better generation of trolls to carve their own future. What more could either of us have desired?