
Dancer in the snow; Follower of Icedagger // unaffiliated w/ boggio, see extended for mun info | pfp by @aBlizzardorTwo
The Blackrock Forests
Joined December 2025
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// WE CAN’T HAVE SHIT ON PARODYTWT
Replying to @BANTHEWARDEN
{The Dragon was dead, all that was left was a endless fire, burning close to the capital of the once Temple of Aridias.}
{{INT END}}
“Ah, I see.”
[She should’ve figured, most wouldn’t even know of her existence, let alone seek her out.]
“I’d hate to distract you from that, then.”
Cloud ! retweeted
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// Make note that many replies will either be repeated or late in a day / week ^^
// and the frost is what would’ve killed her all those years ago if not for icedagger fuuuuuuck
Replying to @buttrflywiingz
< @snow_dancerr >
▶ I am quite surprised that you even managed to get this far out here. No matter, Follower of the Frost. This is not your domain to enter, and The Savior does not like uninvited guests. I hope the Frost treats you well in your demise.
[A polite bow immediately followed upon Cloud realizing the other’s presence.]
“Greetings to you, as well.
[The snow fell around them, collecting on her cloak before sliding off as she moved.]
“What brings you to me, if I may ask?”
Replying to @RealmOfUnity
— @snow_dancerr
" Greetings, Servant of The Cold
Spirit. It is not often Our Lord sees
one such as thee, even among the
many Futures that She sees. "
// i mean at least she went out beautifully? silver lining??
Replying to @SciFi_Sw
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@snow_dancerr . — ✦
" So beautiful . . You really are pretty , white and red makes a good combination , don 't you think ? . . Oh . . You can 't hear me . . Hah. . This is so stupid , i have Pretty flowers for you , goodbye . . "
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Cloud ! retweeted
@snow_dancerr
" You shouldn't be prideful of your deity. May your soul disappear along with them. "
Cloud ! retweeted
@snow_dancerr
"I'm so, so sorry. I don't know what else to do."
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[The dream that used to be so vivid quickly blurred into a distant haze as the deer awoke.]
[Sitting up in bed, a hand went to feel the side of her neck, though they couldn’t understand why. Nothing was there, why would there be?]
[What had she even been dreaming about?]

























