The Tavern at the End of the World

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*A good morning to everyone, Im reliving old memories of being a DC fan.*

Adder's old room was currently being used. The being using it slept in the bed restlessly. He was in a dreamless state as he tossed and turned. Eventually he came too, it was Adder but also not him. The entire right side of his face was burned deeply into deep red scars and such. He rolled himself off the bed, talking to himself.

Allison was sitting outside, she was enjoying the nippy morning weather while she walked around the tavern. She wore a thick black dress with a grey sweater and boots. She carried a basket full of fresh but half frozen vegetables and fruits she had gotten from her garden.

Oritsu was attached to Taceli's horn currently. His golden warm aura shone lightly in the morning light.

 

 *Is his door unlocked to azazel?*

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 She smiles and starts walking back to the kitchen "Have any more troubles with the memories?"

 "No. It gives me a headache, mainly because I get so angry, if I take in a bunch of memories at once, so I do them in increments." Spawn begins fiddling with his ring again. "I had three children. Two girls and one boy."

 'Most likely adorable" Allison said and chuckled "Do you remember their names or is it still fuzzy?"

 "Alice is the oldest, Nathaniel is the middle child, and Rachel is the youngest." Spawn's scowl disappears. He seems...sad, for once.

 Allison notices this and smiles again "Hey, its ok" she sat and patted his arm "They are grown most likely, living their lives"

 "They're dead. All of them." Spawn sulks. "It's been a thousand years...They wouldn't want to see me, either. Not after what I've done. I'm a monster."

 "My heart cries for you my friend and I wish my words could console you more" she said and hugged him "and you are not a monster, far from it"

 Spawn isn't sure how to react at first, but lets Allison hug him. They took my wife's soul as leverage. I am going to take it back.

 *Was that telepathy?*

 *Yep. Spawn uses it when he doesn't want other people to hear what he has to say.*

 Allison looks at him for a moment and sighs, placing her hands on her hips "Will you get hurt?"

*Hi, good morning. I want to die*

Azazel is mumbling to himself in abbysal.

Avery is [insert what happened, ttb did a thing]

Third character, propbably poppy

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*A good morning to everyone, Im reliving old memories of being a DC fan.*

Adder's old room was currently being used. The being using it slept in the bed restlessly. He was in a dreamless state as he tossed and turned. Eventually he came too, it was Adder but also not him. The entire right side of his face was burned deeply into deep red scars and such. He rolled himself off the bed, talking to himself.

Allison was sitting outside, she was enjoying the nippy morning weather while she walked around the tavern. She wore a thick black dress with a grey sweater and boots. She carried a basket full of fresh but half frozen vegetables and fruits she had gotten from her garden.

Oritsu was attached to Taceli's horn currently. His golden warm aura shone lightly in the morning light.

 

 *Is his door unlocked to azazel?*

 *S H R U G S >:) *

*Ill say sure because Adder is like slightly mentally unstable because of Magnus living inside him*

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 She smiles and starts walking back to the kitchen "Have any more troubles with the memories?"

 "No. It gives me a headache, mainly because I get so angry, if I take in a bunch of memories at once, so I do them in increments." Spawn begins fiddling with his ring again. "I had three children. Two girls and one boy."

 'Most likely adorable" Allison said and chuckled "Do you remember their names or is it still fuzzy?"

 "Alice is the oldest, Nathaniel is the middle child, and Rachel is the youngest." Spawn's scowl disappears. He seems...sad, for once.

 Allison notices this and smiles again "Hey, its ok" she sat and patted his arm "They are grown most likely, living their lives"

 "They're dead. All of them." Spawn sulks. "It's been a thousand years...They wouldn't want to see me, either. Not after what I've done. I'm a monster."

 "My heart cries for you my friend and I wish my words could console you more" she said and hugged him "and you are not a monster, far from it"

 Spawn isn't sure how to react at first, but lets Allison hug him. They took my wife's soul as leverage. I am going to take it back.

 *Was that telepathy?*

 *Yep. Spawn uses it when he doesn't want other people to hear what he has to say.*

 Allison looks at him for a moment and sighs, placing her hands on her hips "Will you get hurt?"

 Yes. But a Hellspawn cannot be purged so easily. As long as the upper planes stay out of the affairs of the lower planes, I should be fine.

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 Soldaer and Reirlin walk up to the group. "So.... What's going on here?" Soldaer asks with a cold edge to his voice. Everyone notices that his hands are resting easily on the hilts of his swords.

 "An old meeting between two enemies." Theren says while glaring at the cultist.

"The coward." the cultist says while motioning at Theren, "And me the cultist."

 "Is that so?" Soldaer asks, a hard gleam coming into his eye. "Make sure you don't cause trouble, or there will be problems," he says. You hear an affirming growl from the other side, and see Shade standing there next to Egrien, with Egrien's Couatl flying in slow circles above his head, eyes locked on the cultist.

 The cultist laughs at Soldaer. "You don't frighten me. I've been in the presence of gods that would make you go insane."

 "Have you dealt with children of a Solar?" As he says that, Egrien and Reirlin start glowing, a pair of luminous wings appearing behind them. Egrien pulls his rod out, which starts glowing, and Reirlin pulls out his longsword halfway, the blade glowing with powerful, holy light.

 "The power of your gods do not match the power of The Nameless God." The cultist says while blood slowly trickles out of his mask. "For some of us don't feel pain anymore."

 "You don't know who you are dealing with." Soldaer says, and suddenly his eyes start glowing as well. "You may not feel pain, but we can certainly harm you to the point where you can't move anymore, let alone worship your foul deity." The glow in Soldaer's eyes intensifies, and his voice has gone completely cold and hard.