When one is beyond the confines of mortality, and harnesses much power such as this, eternal life can get drab. There was only one way to live a life such as this....DRUNK AND BELIGERANT! The roan goddess comes forth through the sky on a chariot of clouds, a explosion of copius amounts of white birds seemed to be spewing forth on an endless loop as she approached the party. She was fashionably late, and just managed to leap from her cloud chariot and float gracefully down to the earth in a shaft of golden light, just in time to see a wailing ambulance hurdle through the landscape. The aura surrounding it screamed in teen angst.
The scene unfolding around her was pure, unadulterated chaos. She strut up to the mammoth serving drinks, shifting herself into an extremely busty centaur woman as she did so, and reached her hand out to casually swipe a goblet of sweet wine. Swigging it back, she swept through the gathered strangers to seat herself just beside the action. A folding lawn chair spontaneously materialized at the wave of her hand. Verum nodded her head, pair of aviator sunglasses falling over her eyes as she whipped the chair open and seated herself upon the portable throne in a dramatic fashion.
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The scene unfolds, the drama, the early 2000's emo ballads ringing through the air. It brought tears to Verum's aviator shielded eyes as she stuffed popcorn into her mouth. This was exactly the kind of chaos that ancient gods of revelry thrived on! She could feel it's angsty energy reverberating through her body. This was the emo teen drama that she had always wanted....so much rawr...she needed to know how this would unfold.
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The scene unfolding around her was pure, unadulterated chaos. She strut up to the mammoth serving drinks, shifting herself into an extremely busty centaur woman as she did so, and reached her hand out to casually swipe a goblet of sweet wine. Swigging it back, she swept through the gathered strangers to seat herself just beside the action. A folding lawn chair spontaneously materialized at the wave of her hand. Verum nodded her head, pair of aviator sunglasses falling over her eyes as she whipped the chair open and seated herself upon the portable throne in a dramatic fashion.
The scene unfolds, the drama, the early 2000's emo ballads ringing through the air. It brought tears to Verum's aviator shielded eyes as she stuffed popcorn into her mouth. This was exactly the kind of chaos that ancient gods of revelry thrived on! She could feel it's angsty energy reverberating through her body. This was the emo teen drama that she had always wanted....so much rawr...she needed to know how this would unfold.