The real Theren is unconscious under the fortress of Chaos God Theren.
Phoenix is out at the shooting range. Rain splatters on his shooters earmuffs.
Ban is sitting on the roof enjoying the sound of rain from under a overhang.
Korh is sitting inside the AT-AT avoiding the rain.
Lore has not slept, too busy trying to find banishment spells to rid bodies of gods and spirits without harming the body.
Jack appears beside him, smiling.
Rene is outside, floating on the surface of the lake. Her eyes are closed as she simply lies there, floating peacefully.
There is a loud boom as a red cloud envelops the fortress.
Phoenix turns. "Hey."
Ban watches from a tree, slightly worried.
Lore curses and rubs her eyes, standing up and dipping inside the fortress, trying to find the source.
Jack hugs him and tilts his head "You okay?"
She swims to land and begins to dry herself off.
The main superstructure seems to be the source.
"Yeah I'm fine." he says, setting down the rifle and giving them a hug.
"Oi, Rene! You alright?" he calls from his perch.
She walks towards it in the form of a grey squirrel.
"Good," Jack said and nodded, seeming to be in a good mood.
She looks up, brushing back her hair with one hand. She nods and smiles brightly "Yes.. well, for the most part."
The Chaos God is summoning the storm. Nearby there is a set of stairs leading downwards.
Phoenix nods. "You seem chipper."
Ban jumps down from his perch and lands lightly. "That's good to hear."
Lore grumbles and ties back her hair, walking down there.
Jack nods "I got sleep!"
She nods and points to the tavern "I am going to go get dressed. Want to help me pick out something?"
Once she goes down there she finds a dungeon. Chained to a wall is her Theren. And nearby is a glowing portal.
Phoenix hugs them tightly. "I'm proud of you!"
"Oh, uh, sure!" he says, slightly flustered.
She walks forward, making herself known. "Well, this looks... bad."
"Thank you!" He said and chuckled.
She nods and leads him upstairs. She begins to take off her tanktop and Ban can see that... she doesn't have a chest? Normally, females of her age would be more developed but.. she isn't female. Well she is, but not physically.
Once she goes down there she finds a dungeon. Chained to a wall is her Theren. And nearby is a glowing portal.
Phoenix hugs them tightly. "I'm proud of you!"
"Oh, uh, sure!" he says, slightly flustered.
She walks forward, making herself known. "Well, this looks... bad."
"Thank you!" He said and chuckled.
She nods and leads him upstairs. She begins to take off her tanktop and Ban can see that... she doesn't have a chest? Normally, females of her age would be more developed but.. she isn't female. Well she is, but not physically.
Theren raises his head, his eye swollen shut and mouth bloody. "Yeah, no kidding."
Phoenix smiles happily.
Ban averts his eyes, red as a tomato.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Once she goes down there she finds a dungeon. Chained to a wall is her Theren. And nearby is a glowing portal.
Phoenix hugs them tightly. "I'm proud of you!"
"Oh, uh, sure!" he says, slightly flustered.
She walks forward, making herself known. "Well, this looks... bad."
"Thank you!" He said and chuckled.
She nods and leads him upstairs. She begins to take off her tanktop and Ban can see that... she doesn't have a chest? Normally, females of her age would be more developed but.. she isn't female. Well she is, but not physically.
Theren raises his head, his eye swollen shut and mouth bloody. "Yeah, no kidding."
Phoenix smiles happily.
Ban averts his eyes, red as a tomato.
She sends a glare his way. She sighs and raises her hands, her constellation tattoos glowing brightly "Let's try and seal this up.."
"Whatcha doing?" He asked.
*HAHAHA my second Trans character. >:]*
Rene raises a brow "You okay? You look sick."
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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
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The eye sees the Chaos God summoning the storm.
"The Empire has been defeated..rebel scum took us apart." he grumbles.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Caramel, I swear to the gods if you are out there to annoy me." She grumbles.
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
The Chaos God is summoning the storm. Nearby there is a set of stairs leading downwards.
Phoenix nods. "You seem chipper."
Ban jumps down from his perch and lands lightly. "That's good to hear."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It navigates around him, trying to discern the layout of the fortress.
“Ah. Can you define the borders of this society?” Cadmus extends a map of the surrounding continent.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Lore grumbles and ties back her hair, walking down there.
Jack nods "I got sleep!"
She nods and points to the tavern "I am going to go get dressed. Want to help me pick out something?"
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
The sound of desperate scratching is the only response.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Its very confusing and chaotic. Mostly just random hallways. Once they goes down to the lower levels they find a dungeon.
"We never conquered any land here."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Once she goes down there she finds a dungeon. Chained to a wall is her Theren. And nearby is a glowing portal.
Phoenix hugs them tightly. "I'm proud of you!"
"Oh, uh, sure!" he says, slightly flustered.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
It looks around for any prisoners or bodies.
“So you are a fleeing soldier seeking asylum in neutral lands?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The real Theren is chained to a wall. Nearby is a glowing portal.
"Yea i suppose at this point I am."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She grumbles and opens her door.
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
The eye vanishes and several minutes pass. Then, an invisible Thirteen approaches the gate.
“Fascinating! May I take a portion of this machine for posterity?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She walks forward, making herself known. "Well, this looks... bad."
"Thank you!" He said and chuckled.
She nods and leads him upstairs. She begins to take off her tanktop and Ban can see that... she doesn't have a chest? Normally, females of her age would be more developed but.. she isn't female. Well she is, but not physically.
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
The guards take no notice.
"No! I need it."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Caramel sprints at Lore, colliding with her legs. <FINALLY I can talk to you! Thirteen sent me and he wants to help deal with the other Theren.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Theren raises his head, his eye swollen shut and mouth bloody. "Yeah, no kidding."
Phoenix smiles happily.
Ban averts his eyes, red as a tomato.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Lore picks them up "I was already working to do that." She says.
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
*is the gate a solid door, a portcullis, or something more like a fancy modern gate to a mansion?*
“What for?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
<But he has a stockpile of resources. And PUT ME DOWN!> She scratches lightly at Lore.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She sends a glare his way. She sighs and raises her hands, her constellation tattoos glowing brightly "Let's try and seal this up.."
"Whatcha doing?" He asked.
*HAHAHA my second Trans character. >:]*
Rene raises a brow "You okay? You look sick."
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