"Jack. I know you might be tired but you and me need to go to the woods. Now." he says, strapping on his leather armor.
Take half of 94 fire damage
He yawns, rubbing his eyes "Yeah, I know. I'm good." he stretches and follows them.
(Time to take reaction) Suddenly, both TH and the Litch switch places, the Litch taking the damage instead. He waves "The old switcheroo." he chuckled.
He kisses Lore's forehead. "I need you to stay here..."
The Litch cackles, not taking any damage. "I don't think you understand, the explosions originate from the smoke!" he says, TH's body feeling the aftershock of the explosions still, his arms scorched.
"Why?" I can fight." She huffs. Jack raises a brow skeptically.
"Okay, and?" He tilts his head "You don't seem to be doing much damage." He chuckles.
Theren fidgets with his ring finger. "I...we cant risk the kids life." he says
"Oh I don't want to kill you." he says with a smile. He waves his hands. *Make a wis save with disadvantage.*
"I know hon but if this is a bad situation, I want to help!"
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Theren paces, biting his thumb in thought. "I...I dunno.."
He sees all of the people he loves and cares for being tortured brutally in front of him.
She sighs and nods "Fine, I will stay here."
He doesn't seem affected, sighing in annoyance.
"Thank you..I love you. I'll be back. I promise." he says, kissing her quickly and leading Jack into the woods.
"Pest." he snarls, slamming his hand into the ground. He makes a teleportation circle around their feet.
Jack follows him, opening his spellbook.
He finds that TH doesn't teleport, chuckling "Sorry buddy, can't be moved like that."
*So I've decided that I want my manga (that I will FINALLY be starting at the beginning of next year) to glorify God. The true God, not the version people push to endorse hatred and political agendas. The embodiment of forgiveness and love and mercy... and who better to be a hero for such a story than Christian Good Boy Prospero?*
*He's going to lean into more fantasy aspects, and I'm going to remove his alter ego in order to make him fully responsible for his own actions. I don't know what unique power I want to give him, but I do know that I want him to be at a relatively low power level for his verse. You know, he needs to rely on wits and understanding to win the fight without killing people. Sort of like Captain America if he was produced by Disney from the start but still had the incredible characterization from the good films.*
*I mean, he could have some kind of finishing move that purifies the opponent like with the Soul Punisher by Gogeta. Also that only make me love Prospero more, I love the boi so much.*
*Repentance should always be the sinner's choice, just like in real life. I feel like giving Prospero the ability to just remove the evil from someone's heart would be... thematically against his character. He's founded on the idea of a character who struggles to do good in a world of evil, and if fixing the world was that easy for him, even if he can only do it once per X days/months/whatever, it would diminish the impact his struggle has in my conception. Besides, I want the 'sin is always a choice' thing to apply to everyone, and purification is a step too close to mind control. All mortals have a sin nature, and as such need to choose good for themselves.*
*But it's good to hear that he is loved. Thank you for offering your ideas and opinions, it helps a lot even if I don't go for them.*
She nods "I feel like I kinda owe him. I wouldn't be with you if he didnt curse me to stay here." She says, leaning against him.
"I know but I rather not delve into... whatever it is." he mutters.
He looks up, the mask turning from a golden heart to a silvery skull with intricate designs of needles on it "Things I cannot say in public." He says.
"If it weren't fer him, Thane probably wouldn't be here. He's one o' the greatest people I've ever known." He rubs her back lovingly.
He nods, patting their back "If ya ever need to. Just remember." He stands up "I've got ta go write a letter, see ya." He walks over, waving goodbye.
His dog like ears perk up like when you mention a treat around a dog, his face flushing even more as he looks everywhere except at them "Oh..." He smiles just a little
"Mn." She rolls her eyes "Still kinda hate him but not much."
TH smirks behind his mask. The end of the flower begin to turn metallic and sharp, like a needle depicted on his mask "Could pin you to a foam board like a butterfly.."
Helianth is moving through Lord's Point with purpose, dragging behind it an old-looking wheelbarrow filled with metallic parts. Its flower heads scan its surroundings as it shambles, searching for more material to add to its collection.
Cathcart is also wandering through town, wondering why so many people had their trash cans or rain gutters stolen.
*So I've decided that I want my manga (that I will FINALLY be starting at the beginning of next year) to glorify God. The true God, not the version people push to endorse hatred and political agendas. The embodiment of forgiveness and love and mercy... and who better to be a hero for such a story than Christian Good Boy Prospero?*
*He's going to lean into more fantasy aspects, and I'm going to remove his alter ego in order to make him fully responsible for his own actions. I don't know what unique power I want to give him, but I do know that I want him to be at a relatively low power level for his verse. You know, he needs to rely on wits and understanding to win the fight without killing people. Sort of like Captain America if he was produced by Disney from the start but still had the incredible characterization from the good films.*
*I mean, he could have some kind of finishing move that purifies the opponent like with the Soul Punisher by Gogeta. Also that only make me love Prospero more, I love the boi so much.*
*Repentance should always be the sinner's choice, just like in real life. I feel like giving Prospero the ability to just remove the evil from someone's heart would be... thematically against his character. He's founded on the idea of a character who struggles to do good in a world of evil, and if fixing the world was that easy for him, even if he can only do it once per X days/months/whatever, it would diminish the impact his struggle has in my conception. Besides, I want the 'sin is always a choice' thing to apply to everyone, and purification is a step too close to mind control. All mortals have a sin nature, and as such need to choose good for themselves.*
*But it's good to hear that he is loved. Thank you for offering your ideas and opinions, it helps a lot even if I don't go for them.*
*I assumed you would say something like that, but I meant it would result in something similar to what happens in Persona, making them realize what they are doing is wrong. Removing their lack of remorse, the Soul Punisher was a bad comparison.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She nods "I feel like I kinda owe him. I wouldn't be with you if he didnt curse me to stay here." She says, leaning against him.
"I know but I rather not delve into... whatever it is." he mutters.
He looks up, the mask turning from a golden heart to a silvery skull with intricate designs of needles on it "Things I cannot say in public." He says.
"If it weren't fer him, Thane probably wouldn't be here. He's one o' the greatest people I've ever known." He rubs her back lovingly.
He nods, patting their back "If ya ever need to. Just remember." He stands up "I've got ta go write a letter, see ya." He walks over, waving goodbye.
His dog like ears perk up like when you mention a treat around a dog, his face flushing even more as he looks everywhere except at them "Oh..." He smiles just a little
"Mn." She rolls her eyes "Still kinda hate him but not much."
TH smirks behind his mask. The end of the flower begin to turn metallic and sharp, like a needle depicted on his mask "Could pin you to a foam board like a butterfly.."
He chuckles and kisses her ""Ya can't hate him ferever, weren't fer him I'd probably be dead, an' you'd be doin' who knows what."
He shivers, growling softly before sitting down on his tree stump, embarrassed by his own reaction, beginning to clean his rifle again.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
She nods "I feel like I kinda owe him. I wouldn't be with you if he didnt curse me to stay here." She says, leaning against him.
"I know but I rather not delve into... whatever it is." he mutters.
He looks up, the mask turning from a golden heart to a silvery skull with intricate designs of needles on it "Things I cannot say in public." He says.
"If it weren't fer him, Thane probably wouldn't be here. He's one o' the greatest people I've ever known." He rubs her back lovingly.
He nods, patting their back "If ya ever need to. Just remember." He stands up "I've got ta go write a letter, see ya." He walks over, waving goodbye.
His dog like ears perk up like when you mention a treat around a dog, his face flushing even more as he looks everywhere except at them "Oh..." He smiles just a little
"Mn." She rolls her eyes "Still kinda hate him but not much."
TH smirks behind his mask. The end of the flower begin to turn metallic and sharp, like a needle depicted on his mask "Could pin you to a foam board like a butterfly.."
He chuckles and kisses her ""Ya can't hate him ferever, weren't fer him I'd probably be dead, an' you'd be doin' who knows what."
He shivers, growling softly before sitting down on his tree stump, embarrassed by his own reaction, beginning to clean his rifle again.
"Taking over the god's realm, freeing the world of them," she said, shrugging.
TH continues to stare at him like a wolf staring at a rabbit.
"Taking over the god's realm, freeing the world of them," she said, shrugging.
TH continues to stare at him like a wolf staring at a rabbit.
"If ya want ta do that, we can find a way ta get this curse off ya. I ain't killed no gods befer, but I'm willin' ta try." Just being a husband that supports his wife's interests.
He looks up to them, scratching behind his ears "Wanna kiss?" He meekly asks.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
He continues running with them until they reach the castle.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
They eventually are outside the castle. Skeleton archers lurk on the walls
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He casts Pass with Trace on the both of them, before beginning to climb the walls. Stealth:15 Athletics:13
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He can easily climb the walls, Thorfinn next to him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He begins sneaking through the castle, expecting Thorfinn to follow, but not looking back.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Jack follows him, opening his spellbook.
He finds that TH doesn't teleport, chuckling "Sorry buddy, can't be moved like that."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Repentance should always be the sinner's choice, just like in real life. I feel like giving Prospero the ability to just remove the evil from someone's heart would be... thematically against his character. He's founded on the idea of a character who struggles to do good in a world of evil, and if fixing the world was that easy for him, even if he can only do it once per X days/months/whatever, it would diminish the impact his struggle has in my conception. Besides, I want the 'sin is always a choice' thing to apply to everyone, and purification is a step too close to mind control. All mortals have a sin nature, and as such need to choose good for themselves.*
*But it's good to hear that he is loved. Thank you for offering your ideas and opinions, it helps a lot even if I don't go for them.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Thorfinn has a hold on his arm, making him stop
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Mn." She rolls her eyes "Still kinda hate him but not much."
TH smirks behind his mask. The end of the flower begin to turn metallic and sharp, like a needle depicted on his mask "Could pin you to a foam board like a butterfly.."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
"It's a Litch we're dealing with." Theren says, grabbing his arm and teleporting them through the trees.
"I wasn't moving you." he says, the room around him vanishing.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Helianth is moving through Lord's Point with purpose, dragging behind it an old-looking wheelbarrow filled with metallic parts. Its flower heads scan its surroundings as it shambles, searching for more material to add to its collection.
Cathcart is also wandering through town, wondering why so many people had their trash cans or rain gutters stolen.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*I assumed you would say something like that, but I meant it would result in something similar to what happens in Persona, making them realize what they are doing is wrong. Removing their lack of remorse, the Soul Punisher was a bad comparison.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
They do so, smelling the air and looking around curiously.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
Jack nods "Should'nt be too bad then."
"Mn." He sighs, rubbing his eyes behind the mask.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
He chuckles and kisses her ""Ya can't hate him ferever, weren't fer him I'd probably be dead, an' you'd be doin' who knows what."
He shivers, growling softly before sitting down on his tree stump, embarrassed by his own reaction, beginning to clean his rifle again.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
(you want to rp wendo)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Taking over the god's realm, freeing the world of them," she said, shrugging.
TH continues to stare at him like a wolf staring at a rabbit.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
An eye appears, shattering their cover. "MOVE!"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"In theory." he says, as they appear outside the castle.
TH is now outside the castle, near Theren and Jack
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"If ya want ta do that, we can find a way ta get this curse off ya. I ain't killed no gods befer, but I'm willin' ta try." Just being a husband that supports his wife's interests.
He looks up to them, scratching behind his ears "Wanna kiss?" He meekly asks.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)