"Hopefully I can, but... in case I can't, we should find some way to remove or destroy it in case it gets out of control. The last thing I want is for people to get hurt by whatever it tries to make me into." She leans into the hug, on the verge of tears. "Mom, promise me... promise me that if this doesn't work, if it takes control... that you won't hesitate to kill it. Don't try to save any part of me there may be left, just... keep it from hurting anyone else... okay?"
She thinks for a moment, before eventually deciding. "Sure, I'd be happy to at least give it a try. Though, I probably won't be hunting anything like that for a long while." She says, gesturing to the Rathalos carcass.
She looks to their face, using a single clawed finger to wipe away their tears as she looks deeply into their eyes. "Sweetheart, I could never promise ya that, no matter what, I wish I could, but I love ya too much." She says, putting her forehead to theirs, breathing and attempting to comfort them.
"Cool, and don't worry, I know the perfect monster for us to hunt, and it's not nearly as strong as that Rathalos. Maybe we can hunt a Rathian after a few hunts." He says, leaning in and wrapping an arm around them, like a friend, smiling brightly, "Have you decided on what weapon you want?"
"...Okay. Then we'll find a way to fix this- I'm certain there's a way to fix this." She says, quietly crying in their arms. She's abnormally cold to the touch.
She thinks for a bit, looking through the book to help her decide. "I think I'm going to go with... the Gunlance, I think. Sounds really cool from what I've read."
She picks them up, picking up their things and holding to them in her arms, "Let it all out, we're gonna go back home fer now, okay?" She asks, beginning to walk.
He nods, standing up from the tree, smiling at them, "I'll get it and be right back then." He takes a deep breath before sprinting off, exceptionally fast. He comes back a few minutes later, carrying the Gunlance and Shield. (It basically functions like a Lance that can do a Dragonborn Breath weapon, DC scales with level, Damage is 5d6)
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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.'
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
*Good :3 Just played Deltarune a bit and I fuqing love Ralsei!*
(deltarune is fun)
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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
Malafasa is driving away smaller birds from her territory.
*New character! Antagonist for the Black Crown*
The sky seems to shift as clouds gather above Lord's point. Though certainly unnatural, it isn't anything new to the residents as the lighting crackles above. What is unusual is that it suddenly stops, the clouds continue to move but there is no lightning, no breeze, no noise whatsoever, just a silence that cuts through everything else. Near the base of the mountain, rocks begin to crumble to dust under the weigh of something, space itself being torn apart by something as a crack shatters in reality. Like a portal to nowhere, on the other side, an empty white void, and a single being, skin and armor as white as the empty plane they came from, a body weakened from malnutrition and time, though strength is still visible, a mane long enough to drag against the ground with every shambling step, warhammer in hand, digging a trench in the ground as it drags along.
Space itself trembles in fear as this presence arrives, shaking the earth with power rivaled by few, and suddenly. It stops, Cold and empty and devoid of anything.
All hail the King of Nothing.
*Metallica reference*
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
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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.'
*So my level three dragonborn cleric character now has a phase two where he stops tanking and just kills you. Assuming you can somehow grind through 48 HP to get him to 1/3 health and then get him riled up enough that he decides it's time to reveal his secret past.*
*Also he has an AC of 10. He can't wear armor or he loses 15 Max HP and I removed his natural armor because I felt it wasn't in the spirit of the thing to have it.*
Mauric is killing a small mimic in the kitchen that was pretending to be a jar of garlic powder.
Loriche is very bored, trying to think of something new to fabricate.
Riotan is looking for desperate people to entrance and indoctrinate.
Yod is lying in wait to snipe an inbound carriage from a nearby ridge.
Malafasa is driving away smaller birds from her territory.
Nick watches from the doorway, trying to stifle a laugh. Hes finally back from his small adventure, one arm in a sling
*did Mauric go with him?*
*Sure*
*coolio*
With one last strike of his glaive, the glass container shatters, its shards shifting into chunks of writhing purple mimic meat. Mauric sighs and turns around, smiling at Nick.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Good :3 Just played Deltarune a bit and I fuqing love Ralsei!*
(deltarune is fun)
*Yeah :3*
(:P)
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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
*So my level three dragonborn cleric character now has a phase two where he stops tanking and just kills you. Assuming you can somehow grind through 48 HP to get him to 1/3 health and then get him riled up enough that he decides it's time to reveal his secret past.*
*Also he has an AC of 10. He can't wear armor or he loses 15 Max HP and I removed his natural armor because I felt it wasn't in the spirit of the thing to have it.*
*Sounds like that would take some significant effort, I definitely wouldn't want to cause them that much trouble. Hope they are a fun character to interact with.*
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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.'
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
She quietly takes flight, trying to calm herself and heading back to her nest as fast as possible, which is pretty fast.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
She quietly takes flight, trying to calm herself and heading back to her nest as fast as possible, which is pretty fast.
It gives... well it isn't really chase if they are simply walking, using their Warhammer as a cane, taking their time. Their steps leave deep indentations in the ground as they politely wave to Malafasa.
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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 picks them up, picking up their things and holding to them in her arms, "Let it all out, we're gonna go back home fer now, okay?" She asks, beginning to walk.
He nods, standing up from the tree, smiling at them, "I'll get it and be right back then." He takes a deep breath before sprinting off, exceptionally fast. He comes back a few minutes later, carrying the Gunlance and Shield. (It basically functions like a Lance that can do a Dragonborn Breath weapon, DC scales with level, Damage is 5d6)
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.)
She reads with them, resting softly as she slowly beginning to fall asleep with time.
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 gently pokes her side. "Hey..stay awake. You wont get any sleep tonight if you take a nap now."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Is back to gay :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She shakes her head, waking back up "Oh? Sorry... but I could get so much done while you're asleep."
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 sighs, kissing her cheek.
*brb*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(how are ya)
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
*Good :3 Just played Deltarune a bit and I fuqing love Ralsei!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She rolls over, looking at them, leaning against them.
*See ya bud.*
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.)
(deltarune is fun)
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
*Metallica reference*
Malafasa can hear every step and crack in the natural world caused by this being. She twitches involuntarily, turning toward the source of the noise.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Yeah :3*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
They look back to Malafasa. She can feel something primal, but it isn't coming from them or her, but the presence of the Black Crown in their mind, a deep fear of this being.
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.)
*So my level three dragonborn cleric character now has a phase two where he stops tanking and just kills you. Assuming you can somehow grind through 48 HP to get him to 1/3 health and then get him riled up enough that he decides it's time to reveal his secret past.*
*Also he has an AC of 10. He can't wear armor or he loses 15 Max HP and I removed his natural armor because I felt it wasn't in the spirit of the thing to have it.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*coolio*
With one last strike of his glaive, the glass container shatters, its shards shifting into chunks of writhing purple mimic meat. Mauric sighs and turns around, smiling at Nick.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
(:P)
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
*Sounds like that would take some significant effort, I definitely wouldn't want to cause them that much trouble. Hope they are a fun character to interact with.*
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.)
*How ya doin mate?*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She quietly takes flight, trying to calm herself and heading back to her nest as fast as possible, which is pretty fast.
This is just Jobah619 again btw
Protect trans kids
Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
It gives... well it isn't really chase if they are simply walking, using their Warhammer as a cane, taking their time. Their steps leave deep indentations in the ground as they politely wave to Malafasa.
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.)