Welcome to Gaia! ::

Once again to throw up the standard rules and stir troule arrived the new Dark King. Lord Yawgmoth. With proud striding steps returning from his away with Mistress Crow. Gazing about the room he saw no one of peticular interest at the moment. Leaning against the wall the Dark King smirked a little causing a glimmering white fang to protrude from his lip giving him a vampiric look. "And here we hoped to see the leader herself this day. Guess our luck has run dry" he mumbled to himself.

((what art do you wish for me to make? i have plenty of time on my hands.))

* i look over to the new arival, my shadows following my everymove, making it seem as though i was running in super fast motion, adn yet slow motion as well. all at the same time.*

Hello...

*i say, my voice echoing like a thousand voices sounding at once, inside a large cavern.*

((Just art of my avatar wearing whatever you see me in. sweatdrop I don't have hardly any avatar art so I'm trying to gather up a good bit))


"Greetings" The emperor says over the person who had addressed him curious about his echoing voice. Believing it to be a front of cover.

((ahh...i have wings that angel gave me. don't know if you would like them or not.))

Yes. Hello. Greetings. Salutations. all that jazz.

*i say, my voice still escoing. I roll my neck, my shadows still moving after me like a bad special effect for ghosts. i stretch my wings a bit, poping the tendons in them, and releshing the pain i feel.*

((nice effect for evil sin't it? not that my character is evil mind you, just thought i might try something new.))

yesh angel wings. hold on. i will post some of my works.

yesh they are very nice. if i do say so myself.

*he walks in and sits down in the closest chair to the fire and looks deep into the flame. he frowns as thoughts play through his mind*