“Makes sense. I’ll help you. How powerful is our enemy?”
“He’s a demigod, but he is not to be underestimated. He has a weapon that can kill most of the gods.”
“What?! How?”
“I don’t know, but I’m not quite ready to dismantle it. It must be studied, so it can never be created again. But if you’d like, I could destroy it anyway. It could save us some trouble.”
“If we could find a way to steal the weapon, we could render him practically powerless against us.”
“Makes sense. I’ll help you. How powerful is our enemy?”
“He’s a demigod, but he is not to be underestimated. He has a weapon that can kill most of the gods.”
“What?! How?”
“I don’t know, but I’m not quite ready to dismantle it. It must be studied, so it can never be created again. But if you’d like, I could destroy it anyway. It could save us some trouble.”
“If we could find a way to steal the weapon, we could render him practically powerless against us.”
“All we need to do is get Fælin safely away. I told him that if he dies, I could bring him back, but I’m not entirely sure. We would need help from the Grave domains to know for certain. If anyone else dies, they’ll be fine, but Fælin’s soul is fragile. We need to get him away from Gorath.”
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The army starts climbing the wall, along with Gorath.
They are almost at the top.
Zeem casts Sleep on Gorath’s followers, making sure that when they fall off the wall, they land on soft clouds that lower them to the ground.
“Why are you trying to protect them?!” Fælin shouts from the tower.
Some of Gorath’s army (around 20) don’t fall asleep, there must be some sort of magical barrier.
“They’re innocent, their minds are being manipulated by Gorath!” The other twenty become encased in invisible spheres, and fall to the ground on more clouds.
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“Makes sense. I’ll help you. How powerful is our enemy?”
“He’s a demigod, but he is not to be underestimated. He has a weapon that can kill most of the gods.”
“What?! How?”
“I don’t know, but I’m not quite ready to dismantle it. It must be studied, so it can never be created again. But if you’d like, I could destroy it anyway. It could save us some trouble.”
“If we could find a way to steal the weapon, we could render him practically powerless against us.”
“All we need to do is get Fælin safely away. I told him that if he dies, I could bring him back, but I’m not entirely sure. We would need help from the Grave domains to know for certain. If anyone else dies, they’ll be fine, but Fælin’s soul is fragile. We need to get him away from Gorath.”
“I know where to bring him. My mountain is impenetrable.”
The army starts climbing the wall, along with Gorath.
They are almost at the top.
Zeem casts Sleep on Gorath’s followers, making sure that when they fall off the wall, they land on soft clouds that lower them to the ground.
“Why are you trying to protect them?!” Fælin shouts from the tower.
Some of Gorath’s army (around 20) don’t fall asleep, there must be some sort of magical barrier.
“They’re innocent, their minds are being manipulated by Gorath!” The other twenty become encased in invisible spheres, and fall to the ground on more clouds.
Gorath jumps down, he is now walking down Main Street, killing any human soldier that gets in there way.
”OK, your right!” Fælin shouts.
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The army starts climbing the wall, along with Gorath.
They are almost at the top.
Zeem casts Sleep on Gorath’s followers, making sure that when they fall off the wall, they land on soft clouds that lower them to the ground.
“Why are you trying to protect them?!” Fælin shouts from the tower.
Some of Gorath’s army (around 20) don’t fall asleep, there must be some sort of magical barrier.
“They’re innocent, their minds are being manipulated by Gorath!” The other twenty become encased in invisible spheres, and fall to the ground on more clouds.
Gorath jumps down, he is now walking down Main Street, killing any human soldier that gets in there way.
”OK, your right!” Fælin shouts.
The human soldiers he tries to kill all vanish a split-second before he touches them.
“And we need to get you in Ivis’ mountain! Gorath only wants you, we need to protect you!”
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“If we could find a way to steal the weapon, we could render him practically powerless against us.”
(Gorath is inevitable)
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“Why are you trying to protect them?!” Fælin shouts from the tower.
Some of Gorath’s army (around 20) don’t fall asleep, there must be some sort of magical barrier.
Hello, I’m The mighty Dragon bard!
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*FINALLY! SOMEONE GETS IT!*
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"Can I please just stab this ******?"
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“All we need to do is get Fælin safely away. I told him that if he dies, I could bring him back, but I’m not entirely sure. We would need help from the Grave domains to know for certain. If anyone else dies, they’ll be fine, but Fælin’s soul is fragile. We need to get him away from Gorath.”
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(Is this Thor love and Thunder?)
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*exactly, like a wish.com version of Thanos*
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*I watched that movie and I still have no clue what you’re talking about*
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“They’re innocent, their minds are being manipulated by Gorath!” The other twenty become encased in invisible spheres, and fall to the ground on more clouds.
I'm Hecate! I've got a lotta titles, and there's no way this sig space would hold them all lol
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“I know where to bring him. My mountain is impenetrable.”
*now that was a good movie*
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*wish.com thanos i’m dying*
Guy gets betrayed by his god, gets a weapon that can kill gods, goes on quest to kill all gods))
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Gorath jumps down, he is now walking down Main Street, killing any human soldier that gets in there way.
”OK, your right!” Fælin shouts.
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“Good idea. I’ll station half my army around it, about 100,000 people should be enough. And I’ll cast protective spells over it.”
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*holy cow I never realised that, this story now feels way less epic.*
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The human soldiers he tries to kill all vanish a split-second before he touches them.
“And we need to get you in Ivis’ mountain! Gorath only wants you, we need to protect you!”
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(Still very epic)
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*lol*
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