“Well, the important thing is that after I die, I think I’m going to become some sort of evil god.”

'Evil? I very much doubt that'

Aon'i is resting beneath a tall tree, appearing as an inconspicuous beggar. He rubs his hands slightly as he glances at the small bowl of copper coins he has been begging. Life's pretty good, as a god.

Aon'i strides down the long hall of a palace, rich cloak flaring out behind her as she fidgets with a thin crystal diadem.

*damm UC is dead.*

Walden is animating some dead in the graveyard

Aon'i sits on a church steeple as a songbird.

*Not ready to let this die right after I create a character for it...*

Saera is floating above her forest, staring at the night sky, slowly she begins to trace shapes in the starry sky, some connecting form animals, some hunters, constellations being shaped.

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Saera is floating above her forest, staring at the night sky, slowly she begins to trace shapes in the starry sky, some connecting form animals, some hunters, constellations being shaped.

 An owl circles her, eyeing her curiously before shifting into a young woman with dark-feathered wings. Aon'i hovers in the air, just watching.

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Saera is floating above her forest, staring at the night sky, slowly she begins to trace shapes in the starry sky, some connecting form animals, some hunters, constellations being shaped.

 An owl circles her, eyeing her curiously before shifting into a young woman with dark-feathered wings. Aon'i hovers in the air, just watching.

 She finishes drawing a hunter with a bow and arrow pointed at what appears to be a hawk. Smiling she begins her next one, what appears to be a dog In front of a sun.

Aon'i shrugs and sits back in what appears to be a Lay-z-boy recliner made of clouds.

*Oh my god, Fiabrath is an overgod!*

*wait I did the math wrong, but now I gtg so I’ll do it later.*

*OK I did the math and yes, Fiabrath’s an overgod! I’ll do the whole epic cutscene thing when someone else is on*

Dawn breaks and, as if overnight, Fiabrath’s land changed. The once small village is now a giant futuristic city, made with marble brick and covered in beautiful foliage. The obelisk in the centre of the lake is now a giant tower, which Fiabrath lives in. The tower has a rainbow coloured crystal floating above it, powering the city. The four cloaked spellcasters now act as city leaders, as well as priests.

The land is the largest it will ever be, and the lake in the centre of the land is now much bigger, and is filled with all sorts of creatures. The mountains to the south are larger, and is now inhabited by stone giants. The forest is wilder and more beautiful then ever before.

The people for the city gather around the lake to sing the praises of Fiabrath, feast, and celebrate all day long. It is a wonderful occasion, they share stories and play.

At the end of the day Fiabrath flies out of the tower, and heads down to the city, they wear a beautiful purple and gold cloak, and a metallic mask, made to look like a human face. They dawn a new name, Fælin, and are now the third, and final, Overgod.

(Fælin, forge and arcana domain, true neutral, overgod.)

*I finally did it! I don’t have to think about writing this post anymore!!! Yipeee! :D*

*anyone on?*

*wait, UC is dead, there was no point in posting the cutscene. It’s over.*

Melos is playing the harp, sitting by a small pond near his domain. The water is rippling with each pluck of the strings. 

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Melos is playing the harp, sitting by a small pond near his domain. The water is rippling with each pluck of the strings. 

 You see Fælin walking towards you, drawn in by the music.

”Greetings!”