Author   |
Title |
Description |
Date |
Rank |
|---|---|---|---|---|
| Elobo | Primeval Seed |
Forged in the antediluvian womb, born of the Earth and borne on its cascading soil. The seed, the source, the timeless sentinel that bore the rest of its kind. The leavening agent of the plant kingdom. Promoting growth, permitting their spread. Yet long years separate the wizened from the progeny of their progeny. The primeval becomes weary, but the vigilance never fades.
|
8/5/12 | 0.00 |
| Elobo | The Robot Who Totally Had Tentacles |
Floating through the world on internal antigravity propulsion, like a deadly bubble from some dark nightmare. Two tendrils keep it steady, two shoot forward. Uh-oh, your Magi Pudding is gone. Are you going to cry? It will merely float back, silently, while lasering you in the chops.
|
3/15/10 | 0.00 |
