((mY mUn PersOn iS sTupid anD soMehOw mAnAged tO dELete tHe thREAd bUT PatChs mUn loVes uS aLl aNd sAVeD iT... sO iTS rEPosTEd iGnorE the wEirDneSs anD juST keEP plaYinG... soRRRY!!!! Laughing hysterically at the mun, sticking tongue out sTuPiD hEad!))

Nodding. She looks around them for a moment, then outside, then back around the inside of ( Read more... )

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WhEn iS a DooR nOt a Door? Delirium mutters under her breath as she crafts the doorway. It is oak, elaborately carved with celtic and alchemical symbols. At the very top of the arch is a symbol that Del has chosen for herself, that of a fragmented mirror, spiderwebbed ( Read more... )

Delirium stands in a fathomless, bottomless (also, coincidentally Endless) darkness. There is nothing to any side of her. It is boring. So she makes things ( Read more... )