"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
*the only other charecter powercreeped egnough to save him now is Kinsley, god help us*
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
*the only other charecter powercreeped egnough to save him now is Kinsley, god help us*
*Kinsley? Powercreeped? Hahahaha. You haven't seen anything, my friend.*
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All stars fade. Some stars forever fall. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Homebrew (Mostly Outdated):Magic Items,Monsters,Spells,Subclasses ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
*the only other charecter powercreeped egnough to save him now is Kinsley, god help us*
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
*the only other charecter powercreeped egnough to save him now is Kinsley, god help us*
*Kinsley? Powercreeped? Hahahaha. You haven't seen anything, my friend.*
*To quote the princess bride: "Just wait till i get going!"
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
*the only other charecter powercreeped egnough to save him now is Kinsley, god help us*
*Kinsley? Powercreeped? Hahahaha. You haven't seen anything, my friend.*
*To quote the princess bride: "Just wait till i get going!"
*he is the only one to have an exuses to go there, and if we put kinsley up against anything and everythinh, Kinsley would win*
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
*Mephisto will auto notice whatever you're doing lmao. Spawn desperately wants to go back to Avernus so he could care less of what happened to Azazel.*
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
"What scheme?"
"I'm afraid the answer to that question is way out of your pay grade."
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
"What scheme?"
"I'm afraid the answer to that question is way out of your pay grade."
"......." Azazel is quiet for a long while. "G-go to heck."
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
"What scheme?"
"I'm afraid the answer to that question is way out of your pay grade."
"......." Azazel is quiet for a long while. "G-go to heck."
Mephiso can notice something shifting the air
"Spawn, babysit him for me. If he tries to so much as think about visiting me, kill him." Spawn, infuriated, looks at Mephisto's silhouette with pure fury. "WHAT?!"
"I have decided that I'd rather still have power over you than have this child die. So...be gone."
Spawn and Azazel appear back outside the Tavern. Spawn is furious.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I would say g-go to hell, but w-we're already here."
"Told you already. My will isn't my own. If you won't go through the portal, kiss your right leg bye-bye."
"N-no, please don't" Azazel begs, crawling towards the portal enough to get his arm through
Once he's through, he's in a completely different wasteland- until he realizes it's actually a throne. The temperatures are frigid and there seems to be a blizzard storming inside. Sitting on a spiked throne is the silhouette of none other than Mephistopheles.
"Welcome, Azazel." He says dryly. Spawn enters in from behind Azazel. "We had a deal, Memphis. Set me free." Spawn grumbles. "Not yet, nuisance. We need to test his blood."
"W-who are you?"
Spawn grumbles as he digs a clawed finger into Azazel's leg stump until there's enough blood on it. Then, he flicks his fingers in Mephistopheles' direction.
There's a long silent pause before Mephisto begins chuckling madly.
"The real question is...who...are you?"
Azazel bites down onto his jacket to avoid screaming from this.
"I-i'm.... i-i'm azazel...."
"Foolish child- Do you even know what you are?"
"W-what do you...."
"You're a fiend- a demon at that...But not just any demon, no, a Demon Lord!" Mephisto laughs hysterically. "In MY court...Or, you have the blood of a Demon Lord- Tell me, do you know where the 666came from?"
"666? L-like the devil? What the heck are you talking about?"
"Many believe it was derived from Asmodeus. In a way, they were right."
"What does that have to do with me. And what do you mean i'm a demon?"
"Because Asmodeus stole it from the original creator. You're related to Lucifer, Demon-Brother to Asmodeus. That...or your his reincarnation."
"H-h-how can i be related to asmodeus? I don't even come from this dimension!"
"Hell exists in every dimension. And so does it's history." Mephisto corrects. "If you really are anything of 'Modeus' twin, then you are a threat to my plans. A threat that must be eliminated..." The Archdevil's tone is cruel and cold- like the rest of his domain.
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
"What scheme?"
"I'm afraid the answer to that question is way out of your pay grade."
"......." Azazel is quiet for a long while. "G-go to heck."
Mephiso can notice something shifting the air
"Spawn, babysit him for me. If he tries to so much as think about visiting me, kill him." Spawn, infuriated, looks at Mephisto's silhouette with pure fury. "WHAT?!"
"I have decided that I'd rather still have power over you than have this child die. So...be gone."
Spawn and Azazel appear back outside the Tavern. Spawn is furious.
Azazel is hyperventilating at the fact that this ended up working
Azazel is hyperventilating at the fact that this ended up working
*It had the opposite effect. Mephistopheles realized how powerless Azazel was compared to Spawn so he made the smart decision.*
Spawn grabs Azazel by his collar and lifts him up so they can see eye to eye. "You...little...PUNK!" He then throws him at the Tavern.
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The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that... "Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent* "Eliksni must rise...yes?" _________ When it comes to pronouns I preferVariks-Senpai(But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
I-i-i- w-w-what does that m-mean?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*the only other charecter powercreeped egnough to save him now is Kinsley, god help us*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
*Kinsley? Powercreeped? Hahahaha. You haven't seen anything, my friend.*
All stars fade. Some stars forever fall.
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Homebrew (Mostly Outdated): Magic Items, Monsters, Spells, Subclasses
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If there was no light, people wouldn't fear the dark.
*suuuuuuuure ;)*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*To quote the princess bride: "Just wait till i get going!"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
Mephisto only chuckles as Spawn summons a horrific axes into his hands. "Sorry, kid. My will isn't my own. Hopefully that'll help you know that this isn't personal." Spawn raises the axe, but then stops midair.
Mephiso speaks again, "Unless...We make a deal. Do you, Azazel, swear to stay out of the Archdevil, Mephistopheles' way in any and all plots he has or will make, for the sake of sparing your life?"
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*he is the only one to have an exuses to go there, and if we put kinsley up against anything and everythinh, Kinsley would win*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Azazel looks at Mephiso, then at spawn, then at the axe, and then to the floor. He remains silent for a while, before looking off, "W-w-would the plan h-hurt me?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Probably. He's an Archdevil so-" But Spawn is cut off by Mephisto. "If you promise to stay out of my schemes, I will let you leave with your life."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*KINSLEY, DO SOMETHING, I WILL GIVE YOU ALL THE MONEY!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"What scheme?"
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*What is spawn and mephiso's passive perceptions*
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*Mephisto will auto notice whatever you're doing lmao. Spawn desperately wants to go back to Avernus so he could care less of what happened to Azazel.*
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"I'm afraid the answer to that question is way out of your pay grade."
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
"......." Azazel is quiet for a long while. "G-go to heck."
Mephiso can notice something shifting the air
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
"Spawn, babysit him for me. If he tries to so much as think about visiting me, kill him." Spawn, infuriated, looks at Mephisto's silhouette with pure fury. "WHAT?!"
"I have decided that I'd rather still have power over you than have this child die. So...be gone."
Spawn and Azazel appear back outside the Tavern. Spawn is furious.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
*i am so nervous, this is such a cliffhanger. POST ALREADY VARICS*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
Azazel is hyperventilating at the fact that this ended up working
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
#FreeDND
*It had the opposite effect. Mephistopheles realized how powerless Azazel was compared to Spawn so he made the smart decision.*
Spawn grabs Azazel by his collar and lifts him up so they can see eye to eye. "You...little...PUNK!" He then throws him at the Tavern.
The Tavern Mother (Trust me, it's not as weird as it sounds!)
I am the God-Queen of Trickery, Cunning, Lies, and Gaslighting- but you already knew that...
"Moon's Haunted." *Cocks shotgun with malicious intent*
"Eliksni must rise...yes?"
_________
When it comes to pronouns I prefer Variks-Senpai (But I'm a dude. Pronouns are weird.)
Kinsley pops in
*Nikoli will introduce a new character shortly*
: Systems Online : Nikoli_Goodfellow Homebrew : My WIP Homebrew Class :
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