Tears flow freely from your eyes as Lisaera, the Silver Goddess appoints you to Watcher of the Argent Moon.

Me just realising about Rhianna/Rihanna.

Vathael for returning corpses.

Spinner Alacardael Nightshade, Dervish of the Eclipse (Male Elfen).

A new dawn arises as you begin your duties as King of the Night. In a glorious blaze, the Crown of the Conquering Darkness appears above your head and descends into your hands.

Only the third King ever of Shadowdancers!

All hail Queen Ishant!

I thought that Ishant was female for quite a long time, actually. It's the name, and somehow my eyes/brain translated his then faeling description over to female, too.

It's the Shadowdancer persona. Everyone thinks all Shadowdancers are girls. Penumbra, Succumb, and Choke are evidences.

You know that song, 'Do your ears hang low'? If you can replace 'ears' with 'boobs' and the song still applies to you, it might be time for a penumbra

Do your balls hang low
Can you swing them to and fro?
Can you tie them in a knot
Can you tie them in a bow?
Do you get a funny feeling when they're hanging from the ceiling?
'Cause you'll never be a sailor if your balls hang low

majority of the time ive put it down to 10. admittedly my harvester broke the more insane I got so ill look at this

Snaithy-dear, my eyes bleed from the lack of capitalization and "'"'s! (Ast...somethings. I can't spell that word in my right mind!)

apostrophe

And:

A scorpion-like slanikk enters from the southeast on the aetherways.
A horrifying lixin enters from the southeast on the aetherways.
A spiked hydrian enters from the southeast on the aetherways.
A horrifying lixin enters from the southeast on the aetherways.


I survived

Somehow my brain always transforms it into "astpostrophe" or the likes.

Monk bashing. Hahaha.

Isn't it totally awesome? Lucky monks.

You sing the praises of the heroic exploits of a shadowlord guard, recounting his many incredible adventures.
A shadowlord guard puffs up his chest and a crazy gleam enters his eyes as he vigorously agrees with you that his intelligence and strength far surpass anyone else's.
Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 92.
You have reached the illustrious level of 4th Order of the Hyperphysical.
You have earned the blessing of the Elder Gods!

Oh cripes, I may need to start bashing again, Alacardael is getting closer and closer.

Congrats!

I did something i'd though i'd never have to do today!

I left the Paladins