Posts made by Deity

"...Mother... Forgive my inaction... but another path may be possible..."

"My friends... I will protect our dear Kingdom. Have faith in me!
We will all meet again. I promise it..."

"Go out into the darkness, my friend. Exit our stage, and leave us to our final act."

"To live an age, yet remember so little... Perhaps I should be thankful? All tragedy erased. I see only wonders..."

"That lake... a revered presence once slept deep within... Did it? What would make me think such things?"

"In fact, we’ll be keeping your weapons, your armor and, I believe, your pride."

"You were defeated the moment you surrendered to this madness"

welcome, i like the name lilith a lot. hope to see you in the game ^whenever its out

"Now then, shall we play a game of chef? I'll be the chef and you're the pig."

"Well, I suppose that could be interesting. What are you doing so far from Xiansai?"

"But don't you worry, darling: your secret's safe with me. I don't lick and tell."

"No one has as many friends as the man with many cheeses!"

"Ha. My flattery returns only silent stoicism. I like that.

I like that very much."

"Ashen one, forgive me if this soundeth strange. The eyes show a world without fire, a vast stretch of darkness. But 'tis different to what is seen when stripped of vision. In the far distance, I sense the presence of tiny flames. Like precious embers, left to us by past Lords, linkers of the fire. Could this be what draws me to this strangely enticing darkness?"

"O Heretic, swathed in Dark... An eternal curse upon thee..."

"Ahh, you ignorant slaves. Finally taken notice have you?
Of the power of my beloved Ocelotte, child of dragons.

Well, I will not give him up.
For he is all that I have."

"Dear, oh dear. What was it? The Hunt? The Blood? Or the horrible dream? Oh, it doesn't matter... It always comes down to the Hunter's helper to clean up after these sort of messes. Tonight, Gehrman joins the hunt..."

"The dragons shall never be forgotten…
We knights fought valiantly, but for every one of them, we lost three score of our own.
Exhiliration, pride, hatred, rage… The dragons teased out our dearest emotions.
…Thou will understand, one day.
At thy twilight, old thoughts return, in great waves of nostalgia."

"Ashen one, hearest thou my voice, still?"

"she speaks through the growing buds of the flowers below, she speaks through the rain that comes and brings water them to grow."