Post by X on Mar 8, 2008 15:29:15 GMT -5
Name of Plane: Lluftion
Desciption: A good world gone bad, this is what happens when the good gods are the only gods, and they do their job too well, and the people end up two happy. *Throws up* It is a plane of Rainbows, and smiles, and hugs, and all around blissfullness, with bright colors everywhere, absolutely no secrets, because everything in everyone's life is some joyful occurance to be shared with everyone in the smiling population. *Throws up again* Here, you have unicorns with their horns round off so the don't accidently hurt ome one. In fact, their are no corners, no sharp edges, as everything is rounded and flowing and practically bubblewrapped. *Dry retches* The only reason I could see anyone willingly going here is to comit suicide by over dose happy, which is such a tortureous death that i doubt even Malar would be cruel enough to condemn anyone to it.
Geography Softly rolling hills covered in soft grasses, with small groves filled with cute, cuddly critters that make you just want to squeeze the life out of them.
Climate:Warm, but no too warm, just confortable, during the day. Their is no night, no darkness, only day and light, because all they gods agreed that shadow was depressing *Mutters to self incoherently*
Type of Plane: Primitive. The people are in such delusional wrapps of protection that they cannot be called sentient, as their unrealist view, being tainted by giddy happiness, will forever bias me against them mental capacities.
Principal Deities: Sugar and spice and everything nice, minus the spice. Their are deities for every aspect of niceness, and caring, and all those things that make a sensible person want to puke when exposed to high doses.
Desciption: A good world gone bad, this is what happens when the good gods are the only gods, and they do their job too well, and the people end up two happy. *Throws up* It is a plane of Rainbows, and smiles, and hugs, and all around blissfullness, with bright colors everywhere, absolutely no secrets, because everything in everyone's life is some joyful occurance to be shared with everyone in the smiling population. *Throws up again* Here, you have unicorns with their horns round off so the don't accidently hurt ome one. In fact, their are no corners, no sharp edges, as everything is rounded and flowing and practically bubblewrapped. *Dry retches* The only reason I could see anyone willingly going here is to comit suicide by over dose happy, which is such a tortureous death that i doubt even Malar would be cruel enough to condemn anyone to it.
Geography Softly rolling hills covered in soft grasses, with small groves filled with cute, cuddly critters that make you just want to squeeze the life out of them.
Climate:Warm, but no too warm, just confortable, during the day. Their is no night, no darkness, only day and light, because all they gods agreed that shadow was depressing *Mutters to self incoherently*
Type of Plane: Primitive. The people are in such delusional wrapps of protection that they cannot be called sentient, as their unrealist view, being tainted by giddy happiness, will forever bias me against them mental capacities.
Principal Deities: Sugar and spice and everything nice, minus the spice. Their are deities for every aspect of niceness, and caring, and all those things that make a sensible person want to puke when exposed to high doses.
