The Madman, sat in his empire of dust and ashes.

This is an independent Master roleplay blog.
It will contain NSFW themes.

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The Master. This 'regeneration', if you can call it that, has blond hair and a certain fondness for black hoodies. I thought that would be it when I was sucked back into the Time War with Rassilon, but the Doctor couldn't bear to see me leave. He broke an important rule: crossing your own time line. Saving me from falling back into the Time War, the crossing timelines caused a bit of a shift in the fabric of time and space.

Now I'm living in the broken and dusty ruins of the Naismith Mansion, making ready for events that are yet to come.

Using the remains of the mansion and the Vinvocci technology, I've built a prototype laser screwdriver.

I'm currently working on trying to raise a personal attack army of wolves.
 wolves patrolling

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Current Threads
→ "Support is for the Weak" with Katie
→ "A Door Opens" with Emily
→ "A Quiet Night" with Melanie