pochita's lab
A deep breath is drawn as you approach the door in front of you. With a gentle push, the door glides open and you are welcomed into a space that seems uncharacteristic of a scientist-- soft, pastel colors adorn the area around you as you are greeted by a towering, white Senfina Krizo. The beast warbles at you before lazily lumbering off to it's resting place. As your eyes re-focus, you notice how cluttered of a workspace this is. It might be better to come back later.
Information
- pochita has 2057 creatures
- Joined on August 24th, 2020
Achievements
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ii. clouds part, cut into two | |
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ii. the twain shall meet | |
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ii. feigning ebb and flow | |
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iv. fate will be determined | |
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evil bathing in its glow | |
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how bout that 3.0 update | |
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the land of all woe | |
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after the smoke clears | |
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ii. god is a gamer | |
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hey can i get a number 1 pleas | |
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ii. liminal bioluminesence | |
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how about them mcnuggets | |
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iii. refusing to love | |
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ii. overdone fantasy problem | |
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a sucker for a bleeding heart | |
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ii. so many things went wrong | |
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ii. good hunting | |
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those crowned apex | |
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ii. jungle of metal n asphalt | |
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between the sky and dying sea | |
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ii. aches echoing through time | |
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ooohhh -still doesn't get it- | |
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spots more like stops | |
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ii. gate to inferno | |
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a crimson glow upon the sky | |
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the wind serpent descends | |
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purrhaps you are wrong | |
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ii. a jealousy carved deep | |
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ii. afterglow of a memory | |
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where wyverns go to die | |
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ii. i feel like i'm dying | |
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ooooo u wanna kiss me so bad | |
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ii. plucked from the ocean | |
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oh no i lost it | |
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ii. don't you dare ever stop | |
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ii. longest hours of my life | |
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the corners of your smile | |
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let us lay this land to waste | |
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ii. how long does this LAST | |
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it still isn't right | |
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winds of the rime | |
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rebirth through thunder | |
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bathe the land in lightning | |
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no greater need than hunger | |
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iii. silver switched to gold | |
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no talk me i angy | |
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offer a star for lonely nights | |
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ii. can't kill it with fire | |
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ii. even soft things bite back | |
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ii. wavering moon and thunder |