(Have enough people went that I can go?)

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The Brimstone Dimension Yondor? I created it

 Then you might've met my father, Azazle? And who are you, to have created it? 

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(Have enough people went that I can go?)

 I think you need 3 more people to take their actions, then you can go again. 

Ok. 

Lord of Fire?

Heard the Name

One of the florescent bubbles is busy inside, piecing together more Mow. 

(Action: Build MoW) 

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The Brimstone Dimension Yondor? I created it

 Then you might've met my father, Azazle? And who are you, to have created it? 

 eeeeyyyy Azazel? from X-men? 

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I gotta go Nightmare. I don't particularly like archfey very much, but as long as they're friendly I'm good with them.

 Yay an ally!

wait why don’t you like me? Or do you mean that your just indifferent?

 Nah, it's not YOU, Baalz just has a thing against fey in general

 Ah.

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The Brimstone Dimension Yondor? I created it

 Then you might've met my father, Azazle? And who are you, to have created it? 

 eeeeyyyy Azazel? from X-men? 

 Mhmm!

I build MoW (Finaly back!)

In the misty kingdom of Trophonius, flexible segmented obsidian shells filled with retractable claws and stingers are being crafted. Then, sparks of eternal flame are crafted into strongly glowing, burning hearts. The Machines are then being cooled in the river Lethe, reducing the hearts to a softer glow and making it just cold enough to not melt the machines. The steam created by the process is coalescing into dark clouds just below the top of the tower of memories. So much steam is created that no light can pass through the clouds whatsoever, almost as if it were being absorbed. Then, it started raining. It started as a light sprinkle, but quickly became a tropical storm so powerful that every resident of Trophonius hid in numerous bunkers 200 feet underground. The rains wiped out all intelligent life that were caught in the storm, but somehow didn’t harm a single non-sentient lifeform. Eventually, the rains died down a bit, allowing the residents to resurface, but it occasionally became worse, and they were forced to retreat for a time. All the while, the MoW prowled the kingdom, ordered to destroy all intruders. The Phantasm lord, sitting in his tower above the clouds, contacted his subjects through their dreams. For now, the rains are still pouring, although currently they are survivable by humanoids.

*that took long to write. Building Mow btw*

Sorry Zeus but this is the strategic move: 

The trumpets and battle drums sound in the land of Destruction and several MoW March into the delta kingdom, attempting to wreak well, destruction. 

(sending 30 btw) 65

*This looks fun, :D*

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*This looks fun, :D*

 *it really is*

*I'm back Y'all!*

Lots has happened, but you have all done a great job of sorting it all out.

A new round has begun! Take your actions!

My 111 MoWs defend Delta

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Have a nice Death!

The gears of factories are turning in the land of strike...

Do I have to hold for one more attack or do I have to survive for one more turn?