Mars is sitting in a field, weaving flowers into a crown.
Hanzo (New character) is walking around town.
Donn appears besides Mars. "I think... I may have just done something horrible."
Mars looks up. "Have a seat."
Donn takes the form of a black goats and sits down besides him.
Mars places a crown on their head. "Tell me what you did."
"I think I may have sent doom to those who hurt my child.."
Mars sighs, setting down the crown. "Well...they may deserve it."
"Still.. I've never been one for action against my enemies if it means them harm but this feels like a puppet or a shadow to cover up what I just did..."
"Sometimes revenge is something you have to do from the shadows."
"But it feels... Wrong." He said and pawed at the grass with his hooves.
"You are avenging your children. I support you. I am known as Mars Ultor. Or Mars the Avenger."
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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.
Mars is sitting in a field, weaving flowers into a crown.
Hanzo (New character) is walking around town.
Donn appears besides Mars. "I think... I may have just done something horrible."
Mars looks up. "Have a seat."
Donn takes the form of a black goats and sits down besides him.
Mars places a crown on their head. "Tell me what you did."
"I think I may have sent doom to those who hurt my child.."
Mars sighs, setting down the crown. "Well...they may deserve it."
"Still.. I've never been one for action against my enemies if it means them harm but this feels like a puppet or a shadow to cover up what I just did..."
"Sometimes revenge is something you have to do from the shadows."
"But it feels... Wrong." He said and pawed at the grass with his hooves.
"You are avenging your children. I support you. I am known as Mars Ultor. Or Mars the Avenger."
"Mn. And I am known to many as the Nightmare King or God of Dreams but you don't see me flaunting that like a police badge.." he murmurs quietly.
Zenix is sat in a tree, stroking his ravens feathers
Xiomar is in the inn, ordering a drink
A section of the forest is on fire, Asher attempting to put it out with dirt
Jason is sitting in the forest, the scent on blood in the air as he trys to calm himself down, the body of several people littering the forest floor around him
Ulgar to Jason: Hello, old protégée. How have you been?
Zenix is sat in a tree, stroking his ravens feathers
Xiomar is in the inn, ordering a drink
A section of the forest is on fire, Asher attempting to put it out with dirt
Jason is sitting in the forest, the scent on blood in the air as he trys to calm himself down, the body of several people littering the forest floor around him
Yuri is with Zenix, watching Asher try and put out the fire. She looks amused almost.
Kelipso slowly makes his way up to Jason, looking at the bodies.
"Should we do something Yuri?" Zenix asks, watching the boy scramble
The bodies are varied. Men, women, all kinds of races that the town could have, seems indiscriminate. Jason has his face buried in his jacket
Zenix is sat in a tree, stroking his ravens feathers
Xiomar is in the inn, ordering a drink
A section of the forest is on fire, Asher attempting to put it out with dirt
Jason is sitting in the forest, the scent on blood in the air as he trys to calm himself down, the body of several people littering the forest floor around him
Hanzo appears next to Jason. "Well, quite the killer we have here."
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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.
Zenix is sat in a tree, stroking his ravens feathers
Xiomar is in the inn, ordering a drink
A section of the forest is on fire, Asher attempting to put it out with dirt
Jason is sitting in the forest, the scent on blood in the air as he trys to calm himself down, the body of several people littering the forest floor around him
Yuri is with Zenix, watching Asher try and put out the fire. She looks amused almost.
Kelipso slowly makes his way up to Jason, looking at the bodies.
"Should we do something Yuri?" Zenix asks, watching the boy scramble
The bodies are varied. Men, women, all kinds of races that the town could have, seems indiscriminate. Jason has his face buried in his jacket
Yuri stifles a laugh "When it stops being funny."
"Jason.." Kelipso lowers himself to the ground "Are you okay?"
Something huge walks through the woods toward the burned-down village/Church of Helios camp. There are flashing red lights and siren sounds coming from the box-like quadruped. It seems to be trying to make every creature in the area aware of its presence. Its long, spindly legs delicately maneuver around the trees even though it could easily just knock them down.
Yuri and Donn watch it, eyes narrowed. "Oh dear, that looks quite horrible" Donn murmurs and Yuri chuckles "I should say so but it has a lovely horribleness to it."
Yuri hears a familiar, rare laugh through the sirens. The gargantuan construct itself makes its way to the village and extends a gangplank with sturdy railings. A small army of constructs and their humanoid masters come out, armed with construction equipment and building supplies.
"Be not afraid. Take this as a sign of our benevolence. As long as you choose to work in this factory, it will remain in the area. You will be paid a silver an hour for your labors, and the construction will continue as long as the factory remains. We will rebuild your village if you give us the time. Be not afraid."
*Well, this is going on*
Greg looks for some boss or something
The "boss" is a man in semi-formal clothing with a yellow bowl cut. He is currently inside the factory, watching through cameras.
She folds her arms "I worry about friends, even if I have a love-hate relationship with them." She spoke, her tone sharp, as if trying to cover up what he just saw.
"Love-hate? We haven't argued until now, except for when I was planning to kill you. No, you're hiding something from me." His voice maintains that calm, callous manner that she remembers him for. He puts his hand around her wrist. "Tell me."
She pulls back her wrist with force, her eyes glowing. "Don't do that Oswald, I don't like it when others put their hands on me." She said, her tone turning eeriely quiet and calm before turning playful "At least buy me a meal first." She teased, avoiding he question as best she can.
"Be that way." He turns and walks back into the factory. "I won't touch you again. And until you're willing to talk to me, I will not talk to you either. And don't go making trouble for my workers. I value people who are useful to me more than people who are deliberately trying not to be."
Her smile falters as he plays that card. She clenches her fists at her sides, nails digging into her palms and staining her pale skin red as tiny beads of blood hit the ground. "Of course, I forgot you saw everything as an equation." She snapped.
Zenix is sat in a tree, stroking his ravens feathers
Xiomar is in the inn, ordering a drink
A section of the forest is on fire, Asher attempting to put it out with dirt
Jason is sitting in the forest, the scent on blood in the air as he trys to calm himself down, the body of several people littering the forest floor around him
Hanzo appears next to Jason. "Well, quite the killer we have here."
He seems startled, scrambling back a few feet, "I-i, I didn't m-mean to-"
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"Well I'm not a tratior, just a bored artifact piloting a wereferret at the moment. After all, what do I have to gain from killing you?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"You are avenging your children. I support you. I am known as Mars Ultor. Or Mars the Avenger."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Power?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"From killing you? Um... no? Your not a king or something?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*GTG, bb*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Mn. And I am known to many as the Nightmare King or God of Dreams but you don't see me flaunting that like a police badge.." he murmurs quietly.
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
"No, but i have powers of gods i've killed."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I dont flaunt it. If anything i'd take it all back..." he says quietly, a bit of pain lacing his words
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He looks up in a panic, 'w-who?"
Donn instantly regrets his words and sighs "I'm sorry... That was rude of me."
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
"Should we do something Yuri?" Zenix asks, watching the boy scramble
The bodies are varied. Men, women, all kinds of races that the town could have, seems indiscriminate. Jason has his face buried in his jacket
"No...no. It's fine."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Hanzo appears next to Jason. "Well, quite the killer we have here."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Yuri stifles a laugh "When it stops being funny."
"Jason.." Kelipso lowers himself to the ground "Are you okay?"
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
*pm wedigo?*
psychopath ^-^
"Do not say it is fine when it clearly is not." Donn responded.
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
"Oh, cool. I got some nigh-omnipotentence myself. May I ask how many gods you've killed?"
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
The "boss" is a man in semi-formal clothing with a yellow bowl cut. He is currently inside the factory, watching through cameras.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He doesn't respond. He walks back to his office.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He seems startled, scrambling back a few feet, "I-i, I didn't m-mean to-"