Over on my thoughts blog, I recently posted about the shameful lack of multiplayer maps in the otherwise absolutely gorgeous and feature-filled Rise of the Triad: Ludicrous Edition. Well, today… I decided to do something about that…
… and imported all the original, official 𝚁𝚃𝙲 files into two 𝚁𝚃𝙲𝚇 map packs. Which… can't conventionally be used yet, since custom maps can't yet be used in Comm-Bat™ Mode. Craaap. (,:
Well, they're there if anyone wants them, anyway.
(It took, like, maybe ten minutes tops? I dunno.)
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parce qu'on s'est crié des mots qui ont sali tous nos plus beaux dessins, on a hurlé des chaudières d'encre noire sur le bonheur
j'expose ma tête, mes yeux, mon cœur et mes mains
si tu reviens
something quiet, gentle, and romantic for today. I’ve been assured it’s suggestive enough for @goodomensafterdark ‘s smut war, so enjoy this soft interlude with suggestive tummy ❤️
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In the divine expanse of Draconis, where ancient dragons soared through crystalline skies and deities shaped the destinies of mortals, a benevolent god named Astralios observed the soul of an innocent being named Lysandra. Despite living a life tainted by the choices of others, Lysandra's soul bore an innate purity that resonated with Astralios.
Guided by a desire to grant redemption, Astralios, the Celestial Weaver, embarked on a profound act. He bestowed upon Lysandra unparalleled power, merging her essence with that of a colossal draconian, larger and more majestic than any creature that had ever soared the celestial skies.
Lysandra awoke in a body that eclipsed the very heavens. Scales, iridescent and shimmering like stardust, adorned her immense form. Wings stretched wide, carrying her through the cosmic expanse with ethereal grace. Astralios had not only granted her the body of a draconian but had gifted her with the powers of creation and destruction, the very threads of the cosmos woven into her being.
Embracing her new existence, Lysandra, the Celestial Draconian, set forth to navigate the challenges of Draconis. Towers of crystalline spires stood before her, and ancient dragon clans regarded her with awe and trepidation. Lysandra's colossal form symbolized both a harbinger of change and a testament to the godly grace that had chosen her.
As she ventured into the realm, Lysandra's powers unfolded. She could breathe life into barren landscapes, shaping vibrant ecosystems with a mere thought. Conversely, her draconian roar could unleash cosmic storms that reverberated through Draconis. The divine energy coursing through her veins allowed her to peer into the celestial tapestry, discerning the fates of mortals and dragons alike.
Despite her benevolent nature, Lysandra faced challenges from ancient dragons who viewed her colossal form with envy and fear. Some sought to challenge her, testing the limits of her newfound powers. Yet, Lysandra, guided by the purity of her soul and the wisdom gifted by Astralios, navigated these trials with grace.
The turning point in Lysandra's tale occurred when a cosmic imbalance threatened to plunge Draconis into chaos. Dark forces, drawn to the celestial power within her, sought to exploit her abilities for their malevolent goals. Recognizing the impending threat, Lysandra rallied dragonkind, forming alliances with ancient clans who had once regarded her with suspicion.
In a celestial clash that shook the very foundations of Draconis, Lysandra confronted the cosmic malevolence. Her colossal form blazed with divine radiance as she unleashed the full extent of her godly powers. With the support of her dragon allies, she banished the dark forces, restoring the celestial balance.
Astralios, observing Lysandra's triumph, acknowledged her as a paragon of redemption and grace. The gods, once distant and enigmatic, regarded her with newfound respect. Lysandra, the Celestial Draconian, became a symbol of benevolence and strength, soaring through Draconis as a guardian of cosmic harmony.
Her tale echoed through the crystalline spires, recounted by dragons and mortals alike. Lysandra's colossal form, once an unlikely vessel for redemption, now embodied the majestic fusion of innocence and godly power, forever etched into the celestial history of Draconis.
here is a good draconian one
#draconian #dragons #battles #respect of the gods
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Dream
- I'm not sleeping...
- I know.
A quick intermission before the next installment of my angsty celestial wartime mood pieces to present you my tame entry (because I'm the kind of person who feels allusions way more than direct representations...) inspired by the smut war over on the @goodomensafterdark subreddit!
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