"The Mother of Monsters- a being from the Far Realm that corrupts all it touches into ravenous aberrations. Giving a plant the hunger of a black hole would fit her modus operandi quite well, I believe." It responds, taking a step back from her.
”does it not hurt you? Wait-, a black hole? What… precisely, do you feed upon?”
"Every waking moment of my entire existence, though after centuries, I've gotten quite used to it. As for your second question... light. Doesn't matter the source outside of taste."
”to sate that kind of hunger, you’d either need… a star, or something akin to a godspark. And that might not even be enough…” she seems very concerned. About everything.
"Well, I won't know if it's enough until I consume a star myself." It replies, laughing a bit again, the lights flickering once more... almost like even the light itself is afraid of this monster.
Mother Misery backs away a bit. “Are you planning… on doing that?”
"Oh, don't worry- it won't be this world's Sun... if I can avoid it, that is." The flower steps forward a bit, its other heads all turning to look at her.
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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)
He sighs, pushing up his glasses “Okay, one last time. You don’t see any meaning in what you do, I understand that because I’ve been through something similar. My brother gave my choices meaning because I care about him and wanted to save his life. If you want something like that, at least try it.”
“tell me, what did you have to go through to save his life?”
"The Mother of Monsters- a being from the Far Realm that corrupts all it touches into ravenous aberrations. Giving a plant the hunger of a black hole would fit her modus operandi quite well, I believe." It responds, taking a step back from her.
”does it not hurt you? Wait-, a black hole? What… precisely, do you feed upon?”
"Every waking moment of my entire existence, though after centuries, I've gotten quite used to it. As for your second question... light. Doesn't matter the source outside of taste."
”to sate that kind of hunger, you’d either need… a star, or something akin to a godspark. And that might not even be enough…” she seems very concerned. About everything.
"Well, I won't know if it's enough until I consume a star myself." It replies, laughing a bit again, the lights flickering once more... almost like even the light itself is afraid of this monster.
Mother Misery backs away a bit. “Are you planning… on doing that?”
"Oh, don't worry- it won't be this world's Sun... if I can avoid it, that is." The flower steps forward a bit, its other heads all turning to look at her.
“How reassuring... I’d rather you not devour this sun, otherwise I think my vows would require me to kill you.”
"I'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
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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'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
"I'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
*Around the same strength as a CR 10 monster, with the spell list of a 12th level sorcerer. Though, if it eats a star, it will likely be much, much stronger.*
"That sounds like a lot to manage. I imagine you have others helping you with these cases, yes?"
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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'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
*Around the same strength as a CR 10 monster, with the spell list of a 12th level sorcerer. Though, if it eats a star, it will likely be much, much stronger.*
"That sounds like a lot to manage. I imagine you have others helping you with these cases, yes?"
*in Helianth’s current form, it probably wouldn’t be able to best mother misery. But after its eats a star, if you want help powering it up, I could certainly help! I have a system for turning characters into godlike entities*
”yes, but it’s barely enough. six acolytes, only four of which being professionally trained in medicine.”
"I'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
*Around the same strength as a CR 10 monster, with the spell list of a 12th level sorcerer. Though, if it eats a star, it will likely be much, much stronger.*
"That sounds like a lot to manage. I imagine you have others helping you with these cases, yes?"
*in Helianth’s current form, it probably wouldn’t be able to best mother misery. But after its eats a star, if you want help powering it up, I could certainly help! I have a system for turning characters into godlike entities*
”yes, but it’s barely enough. six acolytes, only four of which being professionally trained in medicine.”
*I'd love help powering them up once that happens, thank you!*
"I see. Have you considered looking for others to hire?" It inquires, some of its flower heads actively siphoning light from the lights around them.
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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'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
*Around the same strength as a CR 10 monster, with the spell list of a 12th level sorcerer. Though, if it eats a star, it will likely be much, much stronger.*
"That sounds like a lot to manage. I imagine you have others helping you with these cases, yes?"
*in Helianth’s current form, it probably wouldn’t be able to best mother misery. But after its eats a star, if you want help powering it up, I could certainly help! I have a system for turning characters into godlike entities*
”yes, but it’s barely enough. six acolytes, only four of which being professionally trained in medicine.”
*I'd love help powering them up once that happens, thank you!*
"I see. Have you considered looking for others to hire?" It inquires, some of its flower heads actively siphoning light from the lights around them.
*alright! It’s the same system I used for making my god Vanilla, and it’ll generally just turn whoever you use it on into an unstoppable monster, with eleven ranks of power (0-10)*
”unfortunately… most normal people are afraid of catching some deadly disease. My acolytes are blessed so that they are immune to sickness, and I don’t have the required organs, or well, flesh, to be infected in the first place.”
Podmorski has made a gruesome display of several Fey lords and ladies from the Summer Court, hanging their gutted corpses on chains like Lantern banners.
Felix is lying on his side in the woods, trying to enjoy nature on his second-to-last day.
"I'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
*Around the same strength as a CR 10 monster, with the spell list of a 12th level sorcerer. Though, if it eats a star, it will likely be much, much stronger.*
"That sounds like a lot to manage. I imagine you have others helping you with these cases, yes?"
*in Helianth’s current form, it probably wouldn’t be able to best mother misery. But after its eats a star, if you want help powering it up, I could certainly help! I have a system for turning characters into godlike entities*
”yes, but it’s barely enough. six acolytes, only four of which being professionally trained in medicine.”
*I'd love help powering them up once that happens, thank you!*
"I see. Have you considered looking for others to hire?" It inquires, some of its flower heads actively siphoning light from the lights around them.
*alright! It’s the same system I used for making my god Vanilla, and it’ll generally just turn whoever you use it on into an unstoppable monster, with eleven ranks of power (0-10)*
”unfortunately… most normal people are afraid of catching some deadly disease. My acolytes are blessed so that they are immune to sickness, and I don’t have the required organs, or well, flesh, to be infected in the first place.”
*Turning Helianth into an unstoppable Elder Evil sounds absolutely horrifying... I LOVE it!*
"Ah, that makes some sense. I haven't heard much of your order- I haven't heard much of many things in this realm, actually. I assume your aiding of the sick is part of your order's mission, yes?"
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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)
Podmorski has made a gruesome display of several Fey lords and ladies from the Summer Court, hanging their gutted corpses on chains like Lantern banners.
Felix is lying on his side in the woods, trying to enjoy nature on his second-to-last day.
Rio walks over, looking impressed. "Now who set up this wonderful little decoration?"
Eito skulks over toward him, looking contemplative.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Anyway, who wants to RP? I'm feeling Podmorski right now.*
*I'd love to! Would you like to continue with Pod and KK's money-making scheme?*
*Sure!*
KK can see a massive hotel with a wallpapered exterior sitting in the woods. Podmorski's hotel is back.
KK walks over to the hotel entrance with an entourage of a dozen of her favorite mannequin creations, which shamble into the building behind her in a gruesome tide of limbs.
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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)
Podmorski has made a gruesome display of several Fey lords and ladies from the Summer Court, hanging their gutted corpses on chains like lantern banners.
Felix is lying on his side in the woods, trying to enjoy nature on his second-to-last day.
Rio walks over, looking impressed. "Now who set up this wonderful little decoration?"
Eito skulks over toward him, looking contemplative.
He hears a crackle of static in his mind. "I felt peckish. They felt really funny. I resolved both situations. Would you care for some barbecue? I'm just waiting for them to drain."
Felix looks up. "Hey, dude. Howzit?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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"Oh, don't worry- it won't be this world's Sun... if I can avoid it, that is." The flower steps forward a bit, its other heads all turning to look at her.
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)
“tell me, what did you have to go through to save his life?”
“How reassuring... I’d rather you not devour this sun, otherwise I think my vows would require me to kill you.”
*Cut*
"I'd rather I not need to, otherwise I think you'd die trying." It replies with unnerving nonchalance, before backing away a bit. "But enough of that- how have things been at the hospital?"
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)
*out of curiosity, though I doubt the two will ever fight, how strong is Helianth?*
”well... We’ve had twenty or so cases of the weeping pox in the last four days, someone nearly died in a chariot race, and my friend keeps almost dying and never lets me help him. So… not too well, but I’m managing.”
*Around the same strength as a CR 10 monster, with the spell list of a 12th level sorcerer. Though, if it eats a star, it will likely be much, much stronger.*
"That sounds like a lot to manage. I imagine you have others helping you with these cases, yes?"
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)
*The computer is finally open again.*
*That was two hours, and I had first dibs on it.*
*I'm a bit frustrated.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*in Helianth’s current form, it probably wouldn’t be able to best mother misery. But after its eats a star, if you want help powering it up, I could certainly help! I have a system for turning characters into godlike entities*
”yes, but it’s barely enough. six acolytes, only four of which being professionally trained in medicine.”
*Anyway, who wants to RP? I'm feeling Podmorski right now.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*meeeeee*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Howdy, I am alive and sitting in the background.*
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
*I'd love help powering them up once that happens, thank you!*
"I see. Have you considered looking for others to hire?" It inquires, some of its flower heads actively siphoning light from the lights around them.
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'd love to! Would you like to continue with Pod and KK's money-making scheme?*
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)
*alright! It’s the same system I used for making my god Vanilla, and it’ll generally just turn whoever you use it on into an unstoppable monster, with eleven ranks of power (0-10)*
”unfortunately… most normal people are afraid of catching some deadly disease. My acolytes are blessed so that they are immune to sickness, and I don’t have the required organs, or well, flesh, to be infected in the first place.”
*Well, hello you four.*
Podmorski has made a gruesome display of several Fey lords and ladies from the Summer Court, hanging their gutted corpses on chains like Lantern banners.
Felix is lying on his side in the woods, trying to enjoy nature on his second-to-last day.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Sure!*
KK can see a massive hotel with a wallpapered exterior sitting in the woods. Podmorski's hotel is back.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Turning Helianth into an unstoppable Elder Evil sounds absolutely horrifying... I LOVE it!*
"Ah, that makes some sense. I haven't heard much of your order- I haven't heard much of many things in this realm, actually. I assume your aiding of the sick is part of your order's mission, yes?"
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)
Rio walks over, looking impressed. "Now who set up this wonderful little decoration?"
Eito skulks over toward him, looking contemplative.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
KK walks over to the hotel entrance with an entourage of a dozen of her favorite mannequin creations, which shamble into the building behind her in a gruesome tide of limbs.
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)
He hears a crackle of static in his mind. "I felt peckish. They felt really funny. I resolved both situations. Would you care for some barbecue? I'm just waiting for them to drain."
Felix looks up. "Hey, dude. Howzit?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels