"'Tis a glorious victory for all! After a long enduring battle against the foul invading Equestrian menace, the valiant Sir Trollalot has returned victorious from his holy crusade. Behold, his last and final kill, a particularly hideous whorse-beast whose clopping and coma-inducing literacy skills were no match for the knight's superior swordsmanship, as the flamboyant filly filth had fallen quickly to his blade. The kingdom rejoices, knowing that the war was won and the technicolor terror was no more. At long last...the land shall know peace... The pestilent pony plague has finally been purged! HUZZAH!!!
Just another non-sleep related something in Nayzor's gallery for sweet, dearest
, and for that delightful old squid
Yup. I'm an anti-brony. Ferkin' deal with it, ya fedora-tottin' clods.
(On a more serious note, I would like to make a public "apology" to the grand masters of the #devart
chatroom for going too far with my past actions. I most heartily confess that as a fledgling on dA, I was very, very
new to the site, but was also purposely building up my edgy, godlike, gary-stuish, womanizing main OC, born from my past role-playing escapades with some of dA's other resident OCs, who is purposely EVIL, a VILLAIN, and overall one of the most grandiose and haughty a-holes, if not THE most grandiose and haughty a-hole ever in existence, but also brutally executes any mortals who "mistreat" any of the women who belong to his cosmic "stable" as his "Divine Judgement.",
But I painfully admit that at one point, I completely lost my temper beyond my deliberate role-playing on the chatroom after the way one of my closest online friends was "attacked" there, resulting in some serious tard-rage on my part, going all lolcow in trying to defend her, not to mention saying some very personal things I should've never said to certain members...
So on that note, I admit to that wonderful chatroom what a cringy child and clown I was for the insane drama I caused that day, and for not taking the high road in regards to our past "war." However
still dun fucked up with poor, innocent lil' Cassie, and I long vowed that I would avenge her someday. Therefore, he must pay.
I hope you and your benevolent llama masters will accept this long anticipated parting gift of sheer pony edgery as a token of my apologies, you disgusting closet hoss-humper!
Shoutouts to others among the list of senpais, bitches, and clowns I've loved and admired during my own experience with the magnificent insane asylum that is dA!