
~Why the internet is so f***ed up~
*A 'man' logs onto a server full of girls*
Girl 1: Wow, a boy!
Girl 2: He looks just my type
Girl 1: Hows your day, wanna bang?
Girl 3: What do you look like in real life? Hot?
Man: *Old screechy fast voice*
I AM ACCTUALLY A 50 YEAR OLD WOMAN LOOKING FOR ATTENTION!!! hehehehehehehehe

((Ill post in a
sex? I dunno if that was auto correct or not, either way, Real mature ore, XD reaaaal mature))

Silvy: *eats a poptart* *waves* ._. IM BORED

(( ._. I've been sitting infront of this screen for the past hour XD))

Silver slowly walks along the bright and green yet dark and gloomy pastures that laid next to the death tree in his human 2.0 form.
'No! I am king of hell, I do not need a companion... am I really considering having one around?.... a 'queen of hell' would be useful.... NO, what am I thinking!?! Ugh.... Silver thought to himself over and over again as he walked. The thought of someone by his side had been in his mind ever since he became king. Does he want to die alone? No. Will he die at all? Maybe. Is he getting bored with his life? Yes. He doesn't know what to do.

((OK IM BACK, but only for a short while))

((Pretend im not in he rp, continue without me))

((Sorry I gtg, ill see you in about 5 hours... if your awake by then :/))

Silver: Hello Ur, *Still tossing around a fireball, not hell fire though*

Silver: *teleports back* Ur, You don't say?

@MB
I haven't rp'd in awhile so, yeah, i'm a bit exited xD

Silver: *Ores hands start burning* Stop T_T
*Teleports to the moon*

I could go up for an rp, I'm bored T_T

Silver: *Once again, nobody is immune to hell fire, of course you could have some sort of potion cure but not even The king of hell is immune to it (some of Silver's skin burnt off while doing it)* Ugh, *rips ore away from me* Stop T_T

Silver: *Eyes shoot down towards K* *Floats down and tosses a fireball at him him, most of his skin, and some of his muscles coming off in the process, and since its hell fire, it will take a bit of time to regenerate, even if you go into a monster form and back. No one is immune to hell fire, not even Silver.* Don't say fucktard. Fucktard.