09-21-2025, 06:00 AM
(This post was last modified: 09-23-2025, 05:36 PM by AdmiralDigi.)
By His royal decree...
A roc from the desert casts its gargantuan shadow 'neath the sun upon Arcadia. Return trips, repeat visits, continued visitation and skyward circulation keep its eye firm on the pastoral kingdom of order and harmony. Yet, what could ever be so bold as to throw a wrench into their works as...?
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lu·men1
/ˈlo͞omən/
the SI unit of luminous flux, equal to the amount of light emitted per second in a unit solid angle of one steradian from a uniform source of one candela.
A roc from the desert casts its gargantuan shadow 'neath the sun upon Arcadia. Return trips, repeat visits, continued visitation and skyward circulation keep its eye firm on the pastoral kingdom of order and harmony. Yet, what could ever be so bold as to throw a wrench into their works as...?
Could it be?
His name, uttered only under croak?
His title, as lauded as the names of some gods?
A sonorous storm that strikes fear into many.
Whispers bleed into the sky, into the air, into the ground. Through streams and grasses do the missives of what is a malignant and dreadfully powerful spirit come to pass- the symbol of a crown is drawn in frog-grease and oil that slicks the stones and bricks of Arcadia's people. A plague is already upon them.
They just don't know it.
It's frogs.
Dozens. Hundreds. Thousands of frogs.
A written missive is sloppily distributed throughout the city, to too many doors, to too many homes, to too many 'LORDS' and 'LADIES'.
Whispers bleed into the sky, into the air, into the ground. Through streams and grasses do the missives of what is a malignant and dreadfully powerful spirit come to pass- the symbol of a crown is drawn in frog-grease and oil that slicks the stones and bricks of Arcadia's people. A plague is already upon them.
They just don't know it.
It's frogs.
Dozens. Hundreds. Thousands of frogs.
A written missive is sloppily distributed throughout the city, to too many doors, to too many homes, to too many 'LORDS' and 'LADIES'.
"The PLAGUE OF ONE HUNDRED THOUSAND FROGS dwells in Arcadia.
Its RIVER
its PONDS
and its LAKES.
Its PASTURES and its PEOPLE will know NO TERROR QUITE LIKE ME,
HIS MAJESTY, THE KING CROAK
THE LUMEN KING."
The frogs chant in their croaks at night,
The frogs chant in their croaks at night,
'LONG LIVE THE LUMEN KING!'
Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit...
Tuesday, September 23rd, 3 PM EST.
HCOI.
Ribbit, ribbit, ribbit...
Tuesday, September 23rd, 3 PM EST.
HCOI.
lu·men1
/ˈlo͞omən/
the SI unit of luminous flux, equal to the amount of light emitted per second in a unit solid angle of one steradian from a uniform source of one candela.
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i can quit when i want