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Many names...one face. - The Phantom Stranger - 12-08-2013
VOICE: They say every story has a beginning. Mine is no different.
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Out of nowhere a brilliant display of lighting illuminates the sky and standing in what was only a second ago a completely empty downtown New York street is the silhouette of a man.
VOICE: History has given me many names. The Betrayer, The Exile, The Fallen and the Brotherless One. It has been so many centuries since my true name has been spoken that I struggle to remember what it even is.
The silhouette begins moving, slowly, methodically, and clearly with purpose.
VOICE: Many centuries ago I had a home, I had a family, and I had a job. Today, I have none of those things. Today I walk this world because the Great Presence commands that I do so. And so walk this world I will, but I will do it alone because that is my destiny. That is my penance.
The silhouette approaches a part of the street that is dimly lit thanks to a street light, his face visible for the first time.
VOICE: I know everyone, though no one knows me, for I am...
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Out of nowhere a brilliant display of lighting illuminates the sky and standing in what was only a second ago a completely empty downtown New York street is the silhouette of a man.
VOICE: History has given me many names. The Betrayer, The Exile, The Fallen and the Brotherless One. It has been so many centuries since my true name has been spoken that I struggle to remember what it even is.
The silhouette begins moving, slowly, methodically, and clearly with purpose.
VOICE: Many centuries ago I had a home, I had a family, and I had a job. Today, I have none of those things. Today I walk this world because the Great Presence commands that I do so. And so walk this world I will, but I will do it alone because that is my destiny. That is my penance.
The silhouette approaches a part of the street that is dimly lit thanks to a street light, his face visible for the first time.
VOICE: I know everyone, though no one knows me, for I am...
Many names...one face. - "Loverboy" Vinnie Lane - 12-10-2013
*hands Olive an... olive?*
Potato...
RE: Many names...one face. - Logic - 12-10-2013
(12-10-2013, 11:18 AM)Olive Pendershore Said: Thanks Shane.
Olive looks at the olive and sniffs it.
I'm not sure if I should trust a loose olive handed to me by the man who runs this place but...what the hell.
Olive then pops the olive into her mouth.
Oh god! Why does it taste like a potato?
Mister
's obsession with the starchy vegetable is likely a leading cause in the olive tasting as such. However, the amount of genetic mutation required to create that taste denotes that Mister has quite a lot of free time.