"If you say so." Hellfire's chestplate hinges outwards, and the majority of his fiery soul flies out, taking a vaguely humanoid form. "I've died and been reincarnated since then."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head "Now that is interesting. Would you mind following me to my lab? I would like to try some things."
"Alright." Hellfire follows, the armour clanking about behind, moving of its own accord. "Don't try too much, though."
"Don't worry, I promised my ward I wouldn't do any experiments that would result in god killing weapons again."
Hellfire does what could be described as raising an eyebrow.
When they reach the lab he puts away his fans and moves to the examination table.
The armour part lies down on it. The soulfire part hesitates for a moment, before flying inside. The chestplate hinges shut.
Happy does his best to take the armor apart in some way, take off a piece or detach anything from the rest, using his heavily advanced tools to do so.
The gauntlets and helmet detach easily. The rest is much harder. (Imagine Sauron's helmet and gauntlets, but with metal thorns winding around them)
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"If you say so." Hellfire's chestplate hinges outwards, and the majority of his fiery soul flies out, taking a vaguely humanoid form. "I've died and been reincarnated since then."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head "Now that is interesting. Would you mind following me to my lab? I would like to try some things."
"Alright." Hellfire follows, the armour clanking about behind, moving of its own accord. "Don't try too much, though."
"Don't worry, I promised my ward I wouldn't do any experiments that would result in god killing weapons again."
Hellfire does what could be described as raising an eyebrow.
When they reach the lab he puts away his fans and moves to the examination table.
The armour part lies down on it. The soulfire part hesitates for a moment, before flying inside. The chestplate hinges shut.
Happy does his best to take the armor apart in some way, take off a piece or detach anything from the rest, using his heavily advanced tools to do so.
The gauntlets and helmet detach easily. The rest is much harder. (Imagine Sauron's helmet and gauntlets, but with metal thorns winding around them)
He takes the gauntlets and helm, not worrying about the other parts, putting them in a pot and beginning to experiment with a torch nearly as hot as Faltros's flames.
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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.'
"If they are not, I shall go back, and be the schoolmaster this time, not the gentle guiding hand."
"A petty rivalry a small part of me will not let go." He is silent for a moment, before continuing. "Another Will took a thing I believed was mine, killed me in a fight for it. I was reborn a few days later."
"Hm....mortals are quite the strange lot..." He says as his many eyed gaze moves back to the mortals building a settlement on the floating island the Aboleth calls home.
"Hm...the defeat must have been quite upsetting for you to fester feelings of Vengeance. Who was the one to slay you?" Zath'taron inquires.
"I cannot help but agree." TF twirls his staff around, causing it to make a very satisfying whoomp whoomp sound.
"Foreir, Lord of Fire. An egotistical god who left his followers in ruin so he could protect his own miserable life." Hellfire says this with such venom that several meters of grass around him are immediately burnt by the soulfire flaring outward, before coming back in again.
"So, do you seek anything on your journey away from your mortals, or is this traveling simply one of respite." Xezithic questions.
"For a Will to simply abandon his creations...such a cruel act." Zath'taron replies. "It seems he is one I will have to be cautious of as well."
"I wish only to see this canvas of a world in its entirety. See the fully painted picture, with all the pigments. A large piece of parchment, a quill and some colours are all I need." He pauses. "Come to think of it, I forgot everything except the quill..."
"I hope you'll never encounter him, and that he stays wherever he is for all time so he may not bother others." Hellfire looks away for a moment, before turning back to Zath'taron. "I will accompany you on your travels, if that is alright. I have found no other place in this world."
"My ally can help with that." The Aboleth says. After a moment, a huge black tome suddenly appears, the cover a swirling black hole with a pure white eye-like orb at it's center. From the book, many pages of magically reinforced parchment flies out before bounding itself together into a new book. When it lands in TF's hand, the first and last page transforms into a cover that matches TF's favorite book aesthetic. From the black hole, small streams of various colored ink fly out before collecting into small vials that magically appear, before coming together, an elegant inky carrying compartment forming out of more pages.
"I would appreciate the company." Zath'taron says before the two of them start walking.
"If you say so." Hellfire's chestplate hinges outwards, and the majority of his fiery soul flies out, taking a vaguely humanoid form. "I've died and been reincarnated since then."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head "Now that is interesting. Would you mind following me to my lab? I would like to try some things."
"Alright." Hellfire follows, the armour clanking about behind, moving of its own accord. "Don't try too much, though."
"Don't worry, I promised my ward I wouldn't do any experiments that would result in god killing weapons again."
Hellfire does what could be described as raising an eyebrow.
When they reach the lab he puts away his fans and moves to the examination table.
The armour part lies down on it. The soulfire part hesitates for a moment, before flying inside. The chestplate hinges shut.
Happy does his best to take the armor apart in some way, take off a piece or detach anything from the rest, using his heavily advanced tools to do so.
The gauntlets and helmet detach easily. The rest is much harder. (Imagine Sauron's helmet and gauntlets, but with metal thorns winding around them)
He takes the gauntlets and helm, not worrying about the other parts, putting them in a pot and beginning to experiment with a torch nearly as hot as Faltros's flames.
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
"You don't have to, I am more experimenting on the armor rather than you directly." He keeps up the heated pressure, using a hammer to attempt and mold it.
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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.'
"If they are not, I shall go back, and be the schoolmaster this time, not the gentle guiding hand."
"A petty rivalry a small part of me will not let go." He is silent for a moment, before continuing. "Another Will took a thing I believed was mine, killed me in a fight for it. I was reborn a few days later."
"Hm....mortals are quite the strange lot..." He says as his many eyed gaze moves back to the mortals building a settlement on the floating island the Aboleth calls home.
"Hm...the defeat must have been quite upsetting for you to fester feelings of Vengeance. Who was the one to slay you?" Zath'taron inquires.
"I cannot help but agree." TF twirls his staff around, causing it to make a very satisfying whoomp whoomp sound.
"Foreir, Lord of Fire. An egotistical god who left his followers in ruin so he could protect his own miserable life." Hellfire says this with such venom that several meters of grass around him are immediately burnt by the soulfire flaring outward, before coming back in again.
"So, do you seek anything on your journey away from your mortals, or is this traveling simply one of respite." Xezithic questions.
"For a Will to simply abandon his creations...such a cruel act." Zath'taron replies. "It seems he is one I will have to be cautious of as well."
"I wish only to see this canvas of a world in its entirety. See the fully painted picture, with all the pigments. A large piece of parchment, a quill and some colours are all I need." He pauses. "Come to think of it, I forgot everything except the quill..."
"I hope you'll never encounter him, and that he stays wherever he is for all time so he may not bother others." Hellfire looks away for a moment, before turning back to Zath'taron. "I will accompany you on your travels, if that is alright. I have found no other place in this world."
"My ally can help with that." The Aboleth says. After a moment, a huge black tome suddenly appears, the cover a swirling black hole with a pure white eye-like orb at it's center. From the book, many pages of magically reinforced parchment flies out before bounding itself together into a new book. When it lands in TF's hand, the first and last page transforms into a cover that matches TF's favorite book aesthetic. From the black hole, small streams of various colored ink fly out before collecting into small vials that magically appear, before coming together, an elegant inky carrying compartment forming out of more pages.
"I would appreciate the company." Zath'taron says before the two of them start walking.
"Ah, perfect. I cannot thank you more." The book is bound in a deep indigo leather held together with bronze, with the words A Detailed Collection Of Maps And Pictures Of Pretty Much Everywhere And Virtually Everything gilded onto the front. "I'll start here, if you don't mind. I might do some art of creatures and Greater Wills as I go, making the book in sections for each major place. If you're free, I might paint you, since you're here."
Hellfire walks in silence, the armour clanking along. "Where do you plan on going?" He says after a while.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
"You don't have to, I am more experimenting on the armor rather than you directly." He keeps up the heated pressure, using a hammer to attempt and mold it.
Hellfire exits the armour floating closer so he can better see what's going on. The moulding is fairly hard, but Happy can do it with patience.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
"You don't have to, I am more experimenting on the armor rather than you directly." He keeps up the heated pressure, using a hammer to attempt and mold it.
Hellfire exits the armour floating closer so he can better see what's going on. The moulding is fairly hard, but Happy can do it with patience.
He smiles as he continues to work on the armor, not needing a welding mask but wearing gloves "If you could have any weapon what you would want? Make sure to say an interesting answer."
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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.'
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
"You don't have to, I am more experimenting on the armor rather than you directly." He keeps up the heated pressure, using a hammer to attempt and mold it.
Hellfire exits the armour floating closer so he can better see what's going on. The moulding is fairly hard, but Happy can do it with patience.
He smiles as he continues to work on the armor, not needing a welding mask but wearing gloves "If you could have any weapon what you would want? Make sure to say an interesting answer."
"Other than the blade I already wield?" Hellfire thinks for a while. "I have always admired the halberd for its multiple paths of death."
*gtg soonish*
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
"Ah, perfect. I cannot thank you more." The book is bound in a deep indigo leather held together with bronze, with the words A Detailed Collection Of Maps And Pictures Of Pretty Much Everywhere And Virtually Everything gilded onto the front. "I'll start here, if you don't mind. I might do some art of creatures and Greater Wills as I go, making the book in sections for each major place. If you're free, I might paint you, since you're here."
Hellfire walks in silence, the armour clanking along. "Where do you plan on going?" He says after a while.
"Hm....you have my permission to do so." Xezithic says as the black tome dissipates.
"I am seeking out various major civilizations to determine who could be viable trade allies, and who may be threats to my kingdom and it's subjects in the future." Zath'taron states.
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
"You don't have to, I am more experimenting on the armor rather than you directly." He keeps up the heated pressure, using a hammer to attempt and mold it.
Hellfire exits the armour floating closer so he can better see what's going on. The moulding is fairly hard, but Happy can do it with patience.
He smiles as he continues to work on the armor, not needing a welding mask but wearing gloves "If you could have any weapon what you would want? Make sure to say an interesting answer."
"Other than the blade I already wield?" Hellfire thinks for a while. "I have always admired the halberd for its multiple paths of death."
*gtg soonish*
"How about a halbred that fire super concentrated flames as a ranged option?" He says taking out a mold of a halbred, melting down the armor.
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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.'
Sarahphym has taken a break from the hunt, continuing to build up their citadel in the sky. Instead, they have sent their Elder Tempests to do the searching for them.
Orchid is back in Vespart, trying to help Savut prepare for her plans however necessary.
Yvonne is considering making a third Will... maybe...
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Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Phantom manages to stay ahead of the Tempests, making sure to only travel in remote locations as to not accidentally cause any collateral damage from these creatures' hunt of him. He wonders if he should fight against them. If he is a Will now, surely he is strong enough. But then that would piss off the Snow Angel more, and he really doesn't want that. He doesn't know what else to do.
So, I Google translated the first bit of the OP a ton...
100 Times:
Welcome to the world of Zippo Cool TheFriendlyArchfe and Dutch Canvas 10_30 inches.
Reference: Paltsib, Arkash
The world ends, but the truth remains. This is the only place where the White House is guilt-free. But there are monsters, and ancient demons can create a world in your image. You need someone you can trust.
1000 times:
Monday - morning 10:30am
Location: Whale Island, Maui
Now the world believes in peace and forgets about animals.
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Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
The gauntlets and helmet detach easily. The rest is much harder. (Imagine Sauron's helmet and gauntlets, but with metal thorns winding around them)
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
He takes the gauntlets and helm, not worrying about the other parts, putting them in a pot and beginning to experiment with a torch nearly as hot as Faltros's flames.
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.)
"My ally can help with that." The Aboleth says. After a moment, a huge black tome suddenly appears, the cover a swirling black hole with a pure white eye-like orb at it's center. From the book, many pages of magically reinforced parchment flies out before bounding itself together into a new book. When it lands in TF's hand, the first and last page transforms into a cover that matches TF's favorite book aesthetic. From the black hole, small streams of various colored ink fly out before collecting into small vials that magically appear, before coming together, an elegant inky carrying compartment forming out of more pages.
"I would appreciate the company." Zath'taron says before the two of them start walking.
"Do you require me to stay inside the armour while you work?" Hellfire inquires, watching, intrigued. The armour holds up well to the heat.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"You don't have to, I am more experimenting on the armor rather than you directly." He keeps up the heated pressure, using a hammer to attempt and mold it.
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.)
"Ah, perfect. I cannot thank you more." The book is bound in a deep indigo leather held together with bronze, with the words A Detailed Collection Of Maps And Pictures Of Pretty Much Everywhere And Virtually Everything gilded onto the front. "I'll start here, if you don't mind. I might do some art of creatures and Greater Wills as I go, making the book in sections for each major place. If you're free, I might paint you, since you're here."
Hellfire walks in silence, the armour clanking along. "Where do you plan on going?" He says after a while.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
Hellfire exits the armour floating closer so he can better see what's going on. The moulding is fairly hard, but Happy can do it with patience.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
He smiles as he continues to work on the armor, not needing a welding mask but wearing gloves "If you could have any weapon what you would want? Make sure to say an interesting answer."
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.)
"Other than the blade I already wield?" Hellfire thinks for a while. "I have always admired the halberd for its multiple paths of death."
*gtg soonish*
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day and totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
Milio has been ditched. Now Xerath is my friend.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 15%.
I like cheese.
"Hm....you have my permission to do so." Xezithic says as the black tome dissipates.
"I am seeking out various major civilizations to determine who could be viable trade allies, and who may be threats to my kingdom and it's subjects in the future." Zath'taron states.
"How about a halbred that fire super concentrated flames as a ranged option?" He says taking out a mold of a halbred, melting down the armor.
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.)
*Good morning!*
Sarahphym has taken a break from the hunt, continuing to build up their citadel in the sky. Instead, they have sent their Elder Tempests to do the searching for them.
Orchid is back in Vespart, trying to help Savut prepare for her plans however necessary.
Yvonne is considering making a third Will... maybe...
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
Phantom manages to stay ahead of the Tempests, making sure to only travel in remote locations as to not accidentally cause any collateral damage from these creatures' hunt of him. He wonders if he should fight against them. If he is a Will now, surely he is strong enough. But then that would piss off the Snow Angel more, and he really doesn't want that. He doesn't know what else to do.
*Anyone want to rp?*
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.)
*Sure, any particular character's of yours you want to rp with?*
*Nope, any is fine really.*
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.)
*Alright.*
Korzirak is in the Kingdom of Concordia.
Xezithic is watching the mortals building their settlement.
Zeon is traveling around as normal, exploring.
Rendy is showing Bedman around.
Phantom is currently flying, trying to avoid the Tempests hunting him.
The Nameless King approaches the kingdom, a storm surrounding them.
The Frenzy approaches the settlement silently, flames following every step.
The Bed moves with Rendy, it's eyes darting around frantically, like a mad man.
Slayer is walking in the sky casually, looking for Phantom as to help him at least a bit.
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.)
Korzirak would notice the storm and head out to meet the Will responsible, recognizing the Nameless King
Four of the Elemental Quintets notice the approach of the Frenzy and prepare for a potential conflict. Talric in particular would approach the Frenzy.
*Both of the above are on floating islands in the skies, just for your information.*
Rendy is showing him the Valley of Herionidus and all the flourishing life.
He would soon spot Phantom flying, with what looks to be a storm off in the distance slowly following him.
*Memeeeeee*
So, I Google translated the first bit of the OP a ton...
100 Times:
Welcome to the world of Zippo Cool TheFriendlyArchfe and Dutch Canvas 10_30 inches.
Reference: Paltsib, Arkash
The world ends, but the truth remains. This is the only place where the White House is guilt-free. But there are monsters, and ancient demons can create a world in your image. You need someone you can trust.
1000 times:
Monday - morning 10:30am
Location: Whale Island, Maui
Now the world believes in peace and forgets about animals.
Hello! I am a perfectly sane gibberer. Hi! :D
Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
A mysterious link of chain... (Extended signature). PRAISE JEFF THE EVIL ROOMBA! REALLY cool video.
One of the Warlock Patrons on the forums. Low, low price of your soul, your firstborn child and your liver!
Titles: The Echoing Story Spewer from Drummer, the Endless Maws from Isis, the Mad Murderer from PJ