*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*Doing a bit of a timesplit*
Zeon, now back in control of it body as Xezithic has moved on to focus on other things, has noticed the presence of a storm, one not created naturally but one created by a will. It’s own storm aura activates, causing the area around itself to rage with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain, before it takes at lightning speed towards the other storm.
Enki is traveling around, occasionally encountering some beast or hostile altered that she wards off with her massive stone and emerald encrusted hammer that is far larger then her 4 foot frame. She is enjoying the mild exercise. She doesn’t go out of her way to kill anyone instantly, but she does punt several creatures like they are golf balls many hundreds of feet away.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*Doing a bit of a timesplit*
Zeon, now back in control of it body as Xezithic has moved on to focus on other things, has noticed the presence of a storm, one not created naturally but one created by a will. It’s own storm aura activates, causing the area around itself to rage with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain, before it takes at lightning speed towards the other storm.
Enki is traveling around, occasionally encountering some beast or hostile altered that she wards off with her massive stone and emerald encrusted hammer that is far larger then her 4 foot frame. She is enjoying the mild exercise. She doesn’t go out of her way to kill anyone instantly, but she does punt several creatures like they are golf balls many hundreds of feet away.
The power of the storm would be terrifying to anyone else, but to Zeon its almost like home, the tempest raging constantly, but it simply feels like a safe space. The Nameless King is within the eye of the storm, his swordspear in one hand, the lightning seemingly coming from the blade. The Nameless King seemingly doesn't notice Zeon until he begins to speak "Hello stranger."
Happy looks at Enki with a bit of disappointment and make a gesture, all the Altered then go focus on something else as he approaches, his face lacking the usual grin it normally has.
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What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*Doing a bit of a timesplit*
Zeon, now back in control of it body as Xezithic has moved on to focus on other things, has noticed the presence of a storm, one not created naturally but one created by a will. It’s own storm aura activates, causing the area around itself to rage with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain, before it takes at lightning speed towards the other storm.
Enki is traveling around, occasionally encountering some beast or hostile altered that she wards off with her massive stone and emerald encrusted hammer that is far larger then her 4 foot frame. She is enjoying the mild exercise. She doesn’t go out of her way to kill anyone instantly, but she does punt several creatures like they are golf balls many hundreds of feet away.
The power of the storm would be terrifying to anyone else, but to Zeon its almost like home, the tempest raging constantly, but it simply feels like a safe space. The Nameless King is within the eye of the storm, his swordspear in one hand, the lightning seemingly coming from the blade. The Nameless King seemingly doesn't notice Zeon until he begins to speak "Hello stranger."
Happy looks at Enki with a bit of disappointment and make a gesture, all the Altered then go focus on something else as he approaches, his face lacking the usual grin it normally has.
“Hello” the Emperor of Lightning replies, curiosity alight in his eyes despite his stoic expression. “I have not met a Will of the Tempest before”
Enki doesn’t pursue them once they choose to leave her alone. She isn’t malicious to mortals, but she is indifferent like the rest of the Quartet, and since they are not true wills, but mere aspects, they are limited in power unlike the Collective.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
Aalto is looking around the palace, curious about the Pearl Sargassa created.
Xezithic has returned with a soul gem containing the souls they need to continue their drug induced spirit quest.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
*How? A, their fire giants B, Increasing any violent tendencies in them would just make it a blood bath*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*Doing a bit of a timesplit*
Zeon, now back in control of it body as Xezithic has moved on to focus on other things, has noticed the presence of a storm, one not created naturally but one created by a will. It’s own storm aura activates, causing the area around itself to rage with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain, before it takes at lightning speed towards the other storm.
Enki is traveling around, occasionally encountering some beast or hostile altered that she wards off with her massive stone and emerald encrusted hammer that is far larger then her 4 foot frame. She is enjoying the mild exercise. She doesn’t go out of her way to kill anyone instantly, but she does punt several creatures like they are golf balls many hundreds of feet away.
The power of the storm would be terrifying to anyone else, but to Zeon its almost like home, the tempest raging constantly, but it simply feels like a safe space. The Nameless King is within the eye of the storm, his swordspear in one hand, the lightning seemingly coming from the blade. The Nameless King seemingly doesn't notice Zeon until he begins to speak "Hello stranger."
Happy looks at Enki with a bit of disappointment and make a gesture, all the Altered then go focus on something else as he approaches, his face lacking the usual grin it normally has.
“Hello” the Emperor of Lightning replies, curiosity alight in his eyes despite his stoic expression. “I have not met a Will of the Tempest before”
Enki doesn’t pursue them once they choose to leave her alone. She isn’t malicious to mortals, but she is indifferent like the rest of the Quartet, and since they are not true wills, but mere aspects, they are limited in power unlike the Collective.
The Nameless Kign simply gesture them closer “Come child, I have never met someone quite like yourself. Rest upon my shoulder.”
Happy sits next to them, “Could you not do that, I’m kinda busy being the villain here and you killing my army makes it quite hard to do that. Although they don’t stay dead for long now do they.”
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
*How? A, their fire giants B, Increasing any violent tendencies in them would just make it a blood bath*
*A, Domains are built for it, so unless they’re specifically protected against it. B, that’s kinda the point.*
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
*How? A, their fire giants B, Increasing any violent tendencies in them would just make it a blood bath*
*A, Domains are built for it, so unless they’re specifically protected against it. B, that’s kinda the point.*
*How could he manipulate the souls of a group of people, as far as he knows, doesn’t even exist? That’s my question and how could he be doing this across the planet, because his range of manipulative is not that big. That’s the problem I have.*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*Doing a bit of a timesplit*
Zeon, now back in control of it body as Xezithic has moved on to focus on other things, has noticed the presence of a storm, one not created naturally but one created by a will. It’s own storm aura activates, causing the area around itself to rage with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain, before it takes at lightning speed towards the other storm.
Enki is traveling around, occasionally encountering some beast or hostile altered that she wards off with her massive stone and emerald encrusted hammer that is far larger then her 4 foot frame. She is enjoying the mild exercise. She doesn’t go out of her way to kill anyone instantly, but she does punt several creatures like they are golf balls many hundreds of feet away.
The power of the storm would be terrifying to anyone else, but to Zeon its almost like home, the tempest raging constantly, but it simply feels like a safe space. The Nameless King is within the eye of the storm, his swordspear in one hand, the lightning seemingly coming from the blade. The Nameless King seemingly doesn't notice Zeon until he begins to speak "Hello stranger."
Happy looks at Enki with a bit of disappointment and make a gesture, all the Altered then go focus on something else as he approaches, his face lacking the usual grin it normally has.
“Hello” the Emperor of Lightning replies, curiosity alight in his eyes despite his stoic expression. “I have not met a Will of the Tempest before”
Enki doesn’t pursue them once they choose to leave her alone. She isn’t malicious to mortals, but she is indifferent like the rest of the Quartet, and since they are not true wills, but mere aspects, they are limited in power unlike the Collective.
The Nameless Kign simply gesture them closer “Come child, I have never met someone quite like yourself. Rest upon my shoulder.”
Happy sits next to them, “Could you not do that, I’m kinda busy being the villain here and you killing my army makes it quite hard to do that. Although they don’t stay dead for long now do they.”
Zeon would fly up and land on The Nameless King’s shoulders. Its storm aura seems to blend seamlessly with his, almost indistinguishable to anyone but the tow of them. “I am Zeon, what are you called Will for he Tempest.”
Enki looks over at Happy and blinks, tilting her head a little. “They seemed to be attack me like the other beasts of this land, so I was defending myself.” She says, her voice sounding like the gentle rumbling of the ground. “If they are not hostile, I can leave them alone”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
*How? A, their fire giants B, Increasing any violent tendencies in them would just make it a blood bath*
*A, Domains are built for it, so unless they’re specifically protected against it. B, that’s kinda the point.*
*How could he manipulate the souls of a group of people, as far as he knows, doesn’t even exist? That’s my question and how could he be doing this across the planet, because his range of manipulative is not that big. That’s the problem I have.*
*He can create an infinite amount of clones, therefore he’s well traveled. If you just don’t want to have that as an issue I’ll just pretend I never said it at all, just say so dude.*
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
*How? A, their fire giants B, Increasing any violent tendencies in them would just make it a blood bath*
*A, Domains are built for it, so unless they’re specifically protected against it. B, that’s kinda the point.*
*How could he manipulate the souls of a group of people, as far as he knows, doesn’t even exist? That’s my question and how could he be doing this across the planet, because his range of manipulative is not that big. That’s the problem I have.*
*He can create an infinite amount of clones, therefore he’s well traveled. If you just don’t want to have that as an issue I’ll just pretend I never said it at all, just say so dude.*
*Yeah I’m just ignoring it*
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Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
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*The Nameless King is traveling. The Darkest Dungeon is spreading slowly, eating mortals and turning them into Eldrich monsters. Slayer isn’t doing anything but wants to see something interest, or talk up a lady. Happy clones are anywhere the altered are. The Frenzy is absorbing people, specifically altered that try to attack them.*
*Doing a bit of a timesplit*
Zeon, now back in control of it body as Xezithic has moved on to focus on other things, has noticed the presence of a storm, one not created naturally but one created by a will. It’s own storm aura activates, causing the area around itself to rage with lightning, thunder, wind, and heavy rain, before it takes at lightning speed towards the other storm.
Enki is traveling around, occasionally encountering some beast or hostile altered that she wards off with her massive stone and emerald encrusted hammer that is far larger then her 4 foot frame. She is enjoying the mild exercise. She doesn’t go out of her way to kill anyone instantly, but she does punt several creatures like they are golf balls many hundreds of feet away.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
Arsendir is helping Savut with the cover up, and is sending most of his harpies flying in random directions. Everything will be fine, he tells himself.
The crown is alerting every nearby Will to its location, as it does.
Sargassa’s left head has spat out a large pearl like egg on her resting area, and is curled around it, providing it warmth.
the rats are doing their thing.
(if you ever need another Summary of lore, Dragon, I will happily give it to you. Because you don’t even know about the Herionidus Saga)
*Nothing is fine. Nothing will ever be fine* 😆
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
The power of the storm would be terrifying to anyone else, but to Zeon its almost like home, the tempest raging constantly, but it simply feels like a safe space. The Nameless King is within the eye of the storm, his swordspear in one hand, the lightning seemingly coming from the blade. The Nameless King seemingly doesn't notice Zeon until he begins to speak "Hello stranger."
Happy looks at Enki with a bit of disappointment and make a gesture, all the Altered then go focus on something else as he approaches, his face lacking the usual grin it normally has.
What's life without a little war to spice things up? Anyone who worries about the little things should notice the bigger picture.
I am (As drummerboy stated) The master of many faces, The unseen puppeteer, The illumination, & The unnoticed influence.
Favorite games series: Dark Souls. Shirtless Solaire. Best best game series of all time: Paper Mario. Fight me about it.
Etiam im librum scribo
*Where is the crown, because Happy might be interested in snatching it. Or maybe The Frenzy will take it.*
The crown is… somewhere in the underworld I think. Being fought over by Foréir and Kagorax.
Oh then he doesn’t care enough to deal with that, although Foreir citizens are currently being turned into Altered by Happy’s army.
*I think they’re all fire giants, not human*
“Hello” the Emperor of Lightning replies, curiosity alight in his eyes despite his stoic expression. “I have not met a Will of the Tempest before”
Enki doesn’t pursue them once they choose to leave her alone. She isn’t malicious to mortals, but she is indifferent like the rest of the Quartet, and since they are not true wills, but mere aspects, they are limited in power unlike the Collective.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Happy doesn’t know where foréir’s people are, and even then, that wouldn’t change anything. They’re almost always fighting each other.*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
*Well technically, as long as they’re in the planet he does. If they’re fighting, 1. Now they’re strong, 2. They don’t want to fight each other anymore, and rather everyone else who isn’t altered. Happy is out here changing souls.*
Aalto is looking around the palace, curious about the Pearl Sargassa created.
Xezithic has returned with a soul gem containing the souls they need to continue their drug induced spirit quest.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*How? A, their fire giants B, Increasing any violent tendencies in them would just make it a blood bath*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
The Nameless Kign simply gesture them closer “Come child, I have never met someone quite like yourself. Rest upon my shoulder.”
Happy sits next to them, “Could you not do that, I’m kinda busy being the villain here and you killing my army makes it quite hard to do that. Although they don’t stay dead for long now do they.”
*A, Domains are built for it, so unless they’re specifically protected against it. B, that’s kinda the point.*
*How could he manipulate the souls of a group of people, as far as he knows, doesn’t even exist? That’s my question and how could he be doing this across the planet, because his range of manipulative is not that big. That’s the problem I have.*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”
Zeon would fly up and land on The Nameless King’s shoulders. Its storm aura seems to blend seamlessly with his, almost indistinguishable to anyone but the tow of them. “I am Zeon, what are you called Will for he Tempest.”
Enki looks over at Happy and blinks, tilting her head a little. “They seemed to be attack me like the other beasts of this land, so I was defending myself.” She says, her voice sounding like the gentle rumbling of the ground. “If they are not hostile, I can leave them alone”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*He can create an infinite amount of clones, therefore he’s well traveled. If you just don’t want to have that as an issue I’ll just pretend I never said it at all, just say so dude.*
*Yeah I’m just ignoring it*
Yo, I'm Himy (He/him) not as active as I use to be, but I'm here from time to time. I don't got much else to say.
"From the stars of the inner sea, from the tower of insight, from the four corners of paradise, let them know; their story is filled with blessings. Only those free of sin may pass... Garden of Avalon!”
”The elements coalesce, amalgamate, and bring forth the star that interweaves all creation. Bow down with death! Enuma Elish!”