The Forger of Stars, Aurelion Sol, has arrived onto BlueSky!
❝I guess I can respect that.❞
❝I guess I can respect that.❞
"Officially, my task is to keep an eye on a number of subjects of interest, all for the sake of the Triceraton Republic's security and interests."
"It just happens my information gathering also allows me the opportunity to learn more about these realms."
Sarcasm. Obviously.
❝I have a job to do, and closing those Crown Rifts is a key element of it. That'll get you to stay put.❞
And to be honest, you really haven’t helped when it comes to making me stay put since you’ve made me feel welcomed a few times.”
A devious grin appeared on his face.
❝I have a job to do, and closing those Crown Rifts is a key element of it. That'll get you to stay put.❞
Crossing his arms with a pout.
Recently, I've been trying to seal the rifts and the Crown Rift of a dimension that a hybrid claimed to have under control. All it did was make an even bigger mess.❞
Recently, I've been trying to seal the rifts and the Crown Rift of a dimension that a hybrid claimed to have under control. All it did was make an even bigger mess.❞
Derek huffed, but began to calm down.
“I haven’t seen you in quite some time.”
He's creating one in the palm of his hand anyways. A red one. The coolest in terms of temperature.
Recently, I've been trying to seal the rifts and the Crown Rift of a dimension that a hybrid claimed to have under control. All it did was make an even bigger mess.❞
He's creating one in the palm of his hand anyways. A red one. The coolest in terms of temperature.
He huffed a little and shook his head.
“Maybe I should simple touch it while it’s still?”
He's creating one in the palm of his hand anyways. A red one. The coolest in terms of temperature.
He tried the catch it, but the density of the energy was too much and he had to quickly use his ability to teleport to the side and save himself.
“That was too much, man!”
Sarcasm. Obviously.
Sarcasm. Obviously.
❝Hm. I'll need to use a bit more of my power than usual for this.❞
Entering the Crown Rift into the Space In-between, he'd turn around and summon his Keyblade. Then, by pointing the key at the Crown Rift, he'd begin to-
❝Hm. I'll need to use a bit more of my power than usual for this.❞
Entering the Crown Rift into the Space In-between, he'd turn around and summon his Keyblade. Then, by pointing the key at the Crown Rift, he'd begin to-
A.Sol loved toying with yordles. So easy to anger at times!
A.Sol loved toying with yordles. So easy to anger at times!
❝And that wyrm said that his little kingdom had these under control.❞
❝And that wyrm said that his little kingdom had these under control.❞
He’s pointing a wrench at the sky-borne star dragon.
Smirk.
Smirk.
Smirk.