*Bludgeoning from an artifact. While he's enraged, he has no defensive abilities but none of his damage can be prevented or reduced by any means.*
*Okay thank you for clarifying that. Stroth has immunity to Slash, Bludegon, and Pierce from Nonmagical attacks and Magical attacks that arent Bloodblade made.*
She laughs as it hits her like a shockwave. She is still standing despite it, sighing and rubbing her shoulders "That's quite rude you know? All I am doing is a simple experiment to decide whether or not to take this plant to Mount Celestia and wipe out the gods. Then, who knows what's next?" She chuckles and waves a hand. Time begins to slow down to a halt, and everything around her except for the plants stops moving.
*Still damages her, though*
He keeps walking. The energy she used to stop time seems to be flowing into his maw, his teeth elongating. Instead of being affected, he seems to reflect it onto her. "You really think you can just finish me like that? (GP)ing... moooorooon... I'll end you... and they'll praise me for it... every sad sack from here to hell..."
"No, I had a feeling it wouldn't." She said, sitting down again and sipping her tea "I hate to tell you friend but I can't die. If I do, this [GP] goes wild. It happened a while ago before I had this body. Got stabbed by my boyfriend and this all took over my cabin in my demi-plane. Plus, it's really hard to get rid of. You can try and cut it down but it attacks back. You can try to burn it with every type of fire you have, doesn't do a thing. Acid doesn't work, stomach or otherwise. If it's pulled up, it releases seeds into the ground to grow later." She lists off "And on top of that, I have a conduit that is... how should we say, being forcibly used to cultivate the toxins into one being. I tried this before with this one dryad and she died as soon as I died, along with all the undead it infected!" She chuckles "So I would be careful what you do."
He keeps walking. The energy she used to stop time seems to be flowing into his maw, his teeth elongating. Instead of being affected, he seems to reflect it onto her. "You really think you can just finish me like that? (GP)ing... moooorooon... I'll end you... and they'll praise me for it... every sad sack from here to hell..."
"No, I had a feeling it wouldn't." She said, sitting down again and sipping her tea "I hate to tell you friend but I can't die. If I do, this [GP] goes wild. It happened a while ago before I had this body. Got stabbed by my boyfriend and this all took over my cabin in my demi-plane. Plus, it's really hard to get rid of. You can try and cut it down but it attacks back. You can try to burn it with every type of fire you have, doesn't do a thing. Acid doesn't work, stomach or otherwise. If it's pulled up, it releases seeds into the ground to grow later." She lists off "And on top of that, I have a conduit that is... how should we say, being forcibly used to cultivate the toxins into one being. I tried this before with this one dryad and she died as soon as I died, along with all the undead it infected!" She chuckles "So I would be careful what you do."
"I'm not seeing any better options right now, and to be blunt, I'm sick of all the trolley problem BULL(GP) you villains try to pull. 'Oh, you would really kill all these people to save the world?' (GP) YES! 'Oh, I thought you were a hero!' Well being a hero is making tough choices, sweetheart, and I'm happy doing my damn job!"
She can tell he's charging his energy again as his hair and nails lengthen. "I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to reach through the veil, grab your soul, and rip it in half."
Prospero is chaining up those infected by the Blight.
*I really feel like Introing the flagulent now.*
Someone watches with him, a heavy armored person, radiating the brightness of a hero, a leader, and a friend.
The less experienced hero looks up. "My brother... can you heal diseases? I cannot hurt these innocents. They don't know what they're doing."
The Leper takes off his mask, revealing his scarred face “Unfortunately I cannot, but I would be willing to comfort those I cannot heal.” He takes the colossal blade off of his back and into the ground.
Prospero's eyes well with tears. "Please be gentle. They might try to bite you..."
He walks over to the diseased, leaning down and hugging them, “It will be alright, you will get better. I will help you as much as I can.”
Prospero's eyes well with tears. "Please be gentle. They might try to bite you..."
He walks over to the diseased, leaning down and hugging them, “It will be alright, you will get better. I will help you as much as I can.”
Prospero watches in awe. "How... how are you??"
He, even if the diseased attacks him, continues to hug them “I am already infected with a fatal disease, which I got from comforting those in pain, I will not stop now.”
He keeps walking. The energy she used to stop time seems to be flowing into his maw, his teeth elongating. Instead of being affected, he seems to reflect it onto her. "You really think you can just finish me like that? (GP)ing... moooorooon... I'll end you... and they'll praise me for it... every sad sack from here to hell..."
"No, I had a feeling it wouldn't." She said, sitting down again and sipping her tea "I hate to tell you friend but I can't die. If I do, this [GP] goes wild. It happened a while ago before I had this body. Got stabbed by my boyfriend and this all took over my cabin in my demi-plane. Plus, it's really hard to get rid of. You can try and cut it down but it attacks back. You can try to burn it with every type of fire you have, doesn't do a thing. Acid doesn't work, stomach or otherwise. If it's pulled up, it releases seeds into the ground to grow later." She lists off "And on top of that, I have a conduit that is... how should we say, being forcibly used to cultivate the toxins into one being. I tried this before with this one dryad and she died as soon as I died, along with all the undead it infected!" She chuckles "So I would be careful what you do."
"I'm not seeing any better options right now, and to be blunt, I'm sick of all the trolley problem BULL(GP) you villains try to pull. 'Oh, you would really kill all these people to save the world?' (GP) YES! 'Oh, I thought you were a hero!' Well being a hero is making tough choices, sweetheart, and I'm happy doing my damn job!"
She can tell he's charging his energy again as his hair and nails lengthen. "I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to reach through the veil, grab your soul, and rip it in half."
"You can kill me if you wish but I'm afraid I'm a bit like a cockroach." She winks and sips her tea "Oh, and a soul you say? I hate to burst your bubble honey but I lack one as well. I suppose that's why I can just body hop." She sets the cup down, her grin fading as she fixes her suit "Are you going to a decent creature and sit down and talk or try and hit me again?"
He, even if the diseased attacks him, continues to hug them “I am already infected with a fatal disease, which I got from comforting those in pain, I will not stop now.”
"That's so beautiful..." The tears begin to spill out. "I want to be a hero like you!"
He shakes his head, "N-no, thats bad! let her go!"
"I am sorry honey, I cannot. I need her for my plans." She chuckles "Go run home to your mommy or daddy or whatever."
He doesn't have a response to that, tearing up a bit before he runs upstairs
She grins, tilting her head, walking back outside.
*Gonna swap over to tycho while georgie crys and does a thing :D*
Tycho, who's sat on a nearby roof, calls out to her, "So, you the one causing all this crazy-ness?"
"Yep! A little experiment!" She said.
"I see. Well it's causing some issues. I.e, the whole 'cannibalism' thing"
"Not so much cannibalism. More... infection."
"Zombie virus" He rolls his eyes, "Either way, I reccomend stopping"
"I am quite sorry but I can't. This area is perfect for this experiment. A secluded town, villagers, plant life, a [GP] natural earth fey guardian. Its the bee's knees."
He, even if the diseased attacks him, continues to hug them “I am already infected with a fatal disease, which I got from comforting those in pain, I will not stop now.”
"That's so beautiful..." The tears begin to spill out. "I want to be a hero like you!"
He comforts the diseased as much as he can before moving into the next, “I am no hero, simply a king that has lost all he had.”
So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
He shakes his head, "N-no, thats bad! let her go!"
"I am sorry honey, I cannot. I need her for my plans." She chuckles "Go run home to your mommy or daddy or whatever."
He doesn't have a response to that, tearing up a bit before he runs upstairs
She grins, tilting her head, walking back outside.
*Gonna swap over to tycho while georgie crys and does a thing :D*
Tycho, who's sat on a nearby roof, calls out to her, "So, you the one causing all this crazy-ness?"
"Yep! A little experiment!" She said.
"I see. Well it's causing some issues. I.e, the whole 'cannibalism' thing"
"Not so much cannibalism. More... infection."
"Zombie virus" He rolls his eyes, "Either way, I reccomend stopping"
"I am quite sorry but I can't. This area is perfect for this experiment. A secluded town, villagers, plant life, a [GP] natural earth fey guardian. Its the bee's knees."
"Well, if it messes with anything I'm doing ill have yo have a second talk. However I'm the least of your issues"
He shakes his head, "N-no, thats bad! let her go!"
"I am sorry honey, I cannot. I need her for my plans." She chuckles "Go run home to your mommy or daddy or whatever."
He doesn't have a response to that, tearing up a bit before he runs upstairs
She grins, tilting her head, walking back outside.
*Gonna swap over to tycho while georgie crys and does a thing :D*
Tycho, who's sat on a nearby roof, calls out to her, "So, you the one causing all this crazy-ness?"
"Yep! A little experiment!" She said.
"I see. Well it's causing some issues. I.e, the whole 'cannibalism' thing"
"Not so much cannibalism. More... infection."
"Zombie virus" He rolls his eyes, "Either way, I reccomend stopping"
"I am quite sorry but I can't. This area is perfect for this experiment. A secluded town, villagers, plant life, a [GP] natural earth fey guardian. Its the bee's knees."
"Well, if it messes with anything I'm doing ill have yo have a second talk. However I'm the least of your issues"
Stroth grins brightly "Would you perhaps like to have tea?"
"I'm not seeing any better options right now, and to be blunt, I'm sick of all the trolley problem BULL(GP) you villains try to pull. 'Oh, you would really kill all these people to save the world?' (GP) YES! 'Oh, I thought you were a hero!' Well being a hero is making tough choices, sweetheart, and I'm happy doing my damn job!"
She can tell he's charging his energy again as his hair and nails lengthen. "I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to reach through the veil, grab your soul, and rip it in half."
"You can kill me if you wish but I'm afraid I'm a bit like a cockroach." She winks and sips her tea "Oh, and a soul you say? I hate to burst your bubble honey but I lack one as well. I suppose that's why I can just body hop." She sets the cup down, her grin fading as she fixes her suit "Are you going to a decent creature and sit down and talk or try and hit me again?"
He tilts his head. "You see, when I say soul, I mean the energy or lack therof that makes you, well, 'you.' The life, unlife, upside-down, eldritch, whatever-you-call-it that you actually move from body to body. Everything has energy. And I am an energy well. But sure. I'll wait for about an infinite amount of time, begging you to stop, whining 'oh no the chiiildren, you wouldn't kill the babies,' when we all know you would in a heartbeat, and eventually I die of old age being completely worthless while you go on with whatever plans you have. Sounds real damn fun."
He doesn't do anything for now.
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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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"No, I had a feeling it wouldn't." She said, sitting down again and sipping her tea "I hate to tell you friend but I can't die. If I do, this [GP] goes wild. It happened a while ago before I had this body. Got stabbed by my boyfriend and this all took over my cabin in my demi-plane. Plus, it's really hard to get rid of. You can try and cut it down but it attacks back. You can try to burn it with every type of fire you have, doesn't do a thing. Acid doesn't work, stomach or otherwise. If it's pulled up, it releases seeds into the ground to grow later." She lists off "And on top of that, I have a conduit that is... how should we say, being forcibly used to cultivate the toxins into one being. I tried this before with this one dryad and she died as soon as I died, along with all the undead it infected!" She chuckles "So I would be careful what you do."
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
"Yep! A little experiment!" She said.
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 see. Well it's causing some issues. I.e, the whole 'cannibalism' thing"
"I'm not seeing any better options right now, and to be blunt, I'm sick of all the trolley problem BULL(GP) you villains try to pull. 'Oh, you would really kill all these people to save the world?' (GP) YES! 'Oh, I thought you were a hero!' Well being a hero is making tough choices, sweetheart, and I'm happy doing my damn job!"
She can tell he's charging his energy again as his hair and nails lengthen. "I'm not going to kill you. I'm going to reach through the veil, grab your soul, and rip it in half."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Prospero is an entirely different entity while enraged, and a very not-nice one*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*BAALZE! Nvm, I was just being impatient.*
Prospero watches in awe. "How... how are you??"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Not so much cannibalism. More... infection."
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
*Responded the instant you posted*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He, even if the diseased attacks him, continues to hug them “I am already infected with a fatal disease, which I got from comforting those in pain, I will not stop now.”
"Zombie virus" He rolls his eyes, "Either way, I reccomend stopping"
"You can kill me if you wish but I'm afraid I'm a bit like a cockroach." She winks and sips her tea "Oh, and a soul you say? I hate to burst your bubble honey but I lack one as well. I suppose that's why I can just body hop." She sets the cup down, her grin fading as she fixes her suit "Are you going to a decent creature and sit down and talk or try and hit me again?"
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
"That's so beautiful..." The tears begin to spill out. "I want to be a hero like you!"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I realized, quite impatient of me.*
"I am quite sorry but I can't. This area is perfect for this experiment. A secluded town, villagers, plant life, a [GP] natural earth fey guardian. Its the bee's knees."
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 comforts the diseased as much as he can before moving into the next, “I am no hero, simply a king that has lost all he had.”
(back :D)
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"Well, if it messes with anything I'm doing ill have yo have a second talk. However I'm the least of your issues"
Stroth grins brightly "Would you perhaps like to have tea?"
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 tilts his head. "You see, when I say soul, I mean the energy or lack therof that makes you, well, 'you.' The life, unlife, upside-down, eldritch, whatever-you-call-it that you actually move from body to body. Everything has energy. And I am an energy well. But sure. I'll wait for about an infinite amount of time, begging you to stop, whining 'oh no the chiiildren, you wouldn't kill the babies,' when we all know you would in a heartbeat, and eventually I die of old age being completely worthless while you go on with whatever plans you have. Sounds real damn fun."
He doesn't do anything for now.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels