Sky Dye is looking rough, P. Metallica. Enjoy your temporary death, I’ll keep it safe until you re-awaken.

*Lokius magic surrounds Sky, shrouding it with protection from any whom would harm the environment.*

- President Loki

CL1, has given me a ballad,

Why, this is to much for me,

I may not be so great,

But this gives me inspiration,

Thanks to CL1!

That was not my best work…

Songwriter

Loki, a merciful demigod,

said they are giving me favor,

What is more delightful than that?

I may not rhyme in this ballad,

But what is wrong with that?

Loki! A demigod of power,

When they take over the universe, I shall be spared!

And I will sing for them even in shackles,

AND I WILL THINK THERE IS NOTHING WRONG WITH THAT!!!

…

Thanks for liking my tribute!

Songwriter :)

AKA….. LOKI’S SERVANT or divine songwriter or divine bard or….

*goes on and on*

This bard's verses are more glorious than your purpose Pres.

~CL1

A novel of Frost: Chapter the First (Part I)

Frost yawned, stretched, and opened his eyes. Another day in the miserable camp of Knorg. Frost growled, his mood instantly souring. Knorg, a dragon-human hybrid, was the leader of the very legion that had killed his mother all those years ago. The Dragon Legion had died thousands of years ago, but after a single vial of dragon’s blood was discovered years after, Knorg drank the blood and became a hybrid super human. Now he infuses his army of scum with the same blood he had ingested years ago.

And soon enough, he would see that Frost was more than a worker, and would change him into a mindless killer as well. Frost grinned. Knorg could try if he wanted to. Frost was escaping tonight.

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After a long day of slave work, it was twilight. Frost grasped his necklace, said a quick prayer to the Goddess, and crushed the ice shard. He squeezed his eyes shut…

But nothing happened. Frost groaned and cursed his folly-

Right before something did happen, in fact. He felt his body warp and shift, grow smaller, but stronger.

He was an Ice Wolf. And he was ready to be done with this Goddess forsaken camp. He howled and charged for the barbed fences that had kept him trapped for two decades. The fence shattered and turned to ice as Frost ran through, kept running, and ran towards his past home. The mountain of the Frost Howlers, as it was now known.

(I did not have enough time to write the whole chapter, I will continue this chapter as soon as I get back home. I’m going on a trip, I’ll be back in a week.)

Your excited author,

-Frost

Use this to make your leather pants look like jeans

I am going to start rating stories depending on their likes. One like equals ten percent. Would it be ok if I did this for your stories?

-Apex

A Tale Of Frost, Ch1 pt2

Frost’s eyes snapped open to a blinding sunrise.

Dawn.

He stretched, checked his amulet, packed up his journal, and began to walk. The mountains were still a long ways away. Frost tucked his amulet in his shirt, sure that he’d meet people along the way who’d try to snatch it away from him.

A twig snapped nearby, but Frost kept walking, pretending to be unaware of the presence of another person in the surrounding brush.

Suddenly, a child leaped out of the bushes, attempting to claw at Frost’s amulet. Frost thrust out his arm, catching the child just in time and flipping him on his back, using his arm to pin him to the ground.

“Let GO of me!” The kid growled, snapping his teeth.

Frost rolled his eyes. Kids. So feral.

“I’m going to let you go, and you’re not going to try and steal my necklace, ok? Ok.”

He slowly lifted his arm, letting the boy scramble to his feet.

“I’m Frost. Now scra-“

“I’m coming with you.”

Frost rubbed the bridge of his nose.

“No, no you aren’t.” Quick as lightning, Frost jabbed the kid’s vagus nerve, rendering him unconscious.

Frost frowned.

For all he knew, this child could have worried parents waiting for him to come home. He sighed impatiently before hauling the boy’s body over his shoulder, walking in the direction of the bushes the kid jumped out of in an attempt to see where he came from.

To be continued…

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I see there’s been drama, unfortunately I don’t have time and patience on my side right now. Enjoy the tale, I know the chapters are short so far, but it’s all I can give for now.

-Frost

Very useful use to make a snake skycolor and made another a tan color and boon ramen noodles!

Wow, I was looking for something I posted in another dye but couldn’t figure out which one so I looked in this one and find that it is absolute chaos, interesting, better leave before I get involved and then start mass slaughtering people...YOU HEARD NOTHING

-WhiteWinterTiger

*walks past*

*gets hit by shotgun*

*is confused*

*realizes it's sky dye*

*walks away*

-planarian

I bet help with this carnage venomized crystal wyvern queen!!! It’s been slaughtering the inhabitants of this place! But it’s so stupid! The thing is practically immortal!!!

-Surviver/El**s! Who is also being chomped by this monster of a wyvern!

Return of the Spider

Actually, that should be a film or something. I haven’t seen P. Metallica for a while until now. Are you still writing isle of the griffins?

-Lamprey

Ok fine, since everybody’s doing it this is probably now the poet dye.

I’ll do one.

Ok.. uh-

* gets trumpet *

President Loki, a king so fine!

Can sing very nice!

He’s our king, and don’t you forget it!

All of us know and so we can get it!

The story writers, we all sing along!

To create one big songggg…

*trumpet intensifies

President Loki!

You vanquished the beasts on the dyes,

You have inspired our lives!

We shall not back down!

To fight for our right!

Oooooof the dyyyyyes!

*trumpet stops.*

Yeah so uh, I think that was more of a song

-slither

Aww, thank you, Slither! I don’t mind the no poem thing, it’s a surprise and a privilege that someone made one for me at all.

I would agree that most people support me, but that CL1 character? Mmm, I’m not so sure…

- President Loki :)

What the heck is happening here I just wanted to make some sky dye bro.....

I remember that time I was playing with my friend (this was back when I was bad) and we were at black sands with our two pteranodons, dinosaur bird thing. I forgot what my friends pteranodon’s name was, but it doesn’t matter. Anyways, my friend used a simple pistol and had over a 100 ammo, and I think you see where this is going. My friend had tamed an ape, so he was riding that. A pegomastax ran straight up to him and stole his bullets, but I don’t think my friend noticed it was bullets and said it probably wasn’t anything too big. We cut through the swamp, my pteranodon getting killed by a theri in attempt to save my friend who was the host, and it was successful. Then a kapro grabbed my friend, and he shot it a few times, and then his gun stopped shooting, and that’s when we both came to the realization: a pegomastax had stolen over 85% of his ammunition. His ape and I tried to save him, and we succeeded. At the time I used a pike, and no guns. Wasn’t that bad though.

-Lamprey

A novel of Frost: prologue

Frost breathed in the wonderful smells of Spring, his picnic, and the sweet scent of his mother. “Mum,” he started to ask, “isn’t Spring just wonderful?” He sighed happily. His mother nodded and smiled. “I think my favorite season is Winter, but spring is nice.” Frost looked up at mother in surprise.

“Winter! But that’s when everything dies and it’s so cold out!”

Mother laughed and put her arm around Frost. “But it’s the season my little frost wolf grew up in-” mother stopped, her eyes wide. She gasped and choked, looking down at the sword that had burst through her stomach.

Frost screamed and looked at the man clad in black as he ripped out the sword and sheathed it. The last he saw of the “man” was a toothy smile and wings bursting out of his back. Then, the “man” flew away, leaving Frost with his mother’s corpse.

“Mum,” he wailed, “Mum, wake up, please!” He hugged her body and sobbed, unable to do anything, think of anything, but of his dead mother.

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A rather short prologue, but one nonetheless. I hope you’ve enjoyed this, the first chapter will be coming soon. Have a good day, reader.

-Frost

Survivor! You listen to nightmares never end too!? Cool

Oh and sorry for what I’m about to do

-WhiteWinterTiger

Apex has officially become the most powerful being on the earth because it’s close to his birthday. Don’t disrespect him or he’ll send you to a world of suffering.

-Lamprey