The entity has arrived at the City of Order, and now clangs his swords together to get the attention of the guards at the gate. However, they appear frightened and bewildered, until he marks out a message in the dirt: Cogintius please. The guards hurry away, hopefully to get Cogintius.
Dominition is residing in his plagued valley, and begins forming a town.
This town will be better than any other town before it!
And as the town grows, as does the monastery in the middle of it. People have begun to come to learn the Way of Mercy. However, they changed the name to the Warrior of Mercy, to more fit their skills.
A small group of Aasimar join the monastery, bearing the aura given to those who were risen by the Twin Flames, and rather quickly they are within the top in these styles of monkhood.
Dominition, upon observing the progress of his worshippers/monks, sees this small group and, upon further examination, detects the presence of another Will, or rather, multiple Wills, on them. He questions.interrogates them about this, asking them where they originate from.
<Who are the Twin Flames? I think I've heard them mentioned before.>
Phantom would spend most of the day traveling around, interacting with the mortal in the various settlements and simply enjoying the day. However, since the day of his "rebirth" he has felt strange...tuggings at his divine soul. He has mostly ignored them before, the stress and confusion of his new status and the whirlwind of events distracting him. But now...
He was in the great Valley of Herionidus when he felt the tugging again, stronger than before. As his gaze turns, his vision is greeted by the sight of a massive tree at the very center of the valley. It gives Phantom a bit of an ominous feeling, yet somehow he isn't as frightened by it as he thinks he should be. After a moment of contemplation, he starts to fly towards it. As he gets closer, he thinks he can make out the faintest hints of voices dancing on the wind. Soon, Phantom is at the base of the massive tree, it's dead branches swaying eerily. He would notice the small opening in the trunk,but before he can even consider where it might lead, his vision starts to flicker and become a bit fuzzy as the world around him darkness and the air grows colder. A small blue wisps of cold air escapes his mouth, a physical manifestation of his ability to sense the presence of undead energies, as he suddenly starts to see a vision, an echo of the past.
”Leave, or I wipe you off the face of the earth.”
"¥0μ D0Π'† |-|∆V£ †|-|€ G솧."
Phantom sees the shadowed silhouettes of two beings, two Wills in fact. One seeming to be a mass of fleshy, buzzing, swarming creatures all coalescing into one ungodly hive mind. The other seems to be a tall man, features indiscernible save for powerful bright pink eyes and the aura of revelry and death that surround him.
"∆Π¥ L∆§† W0₹D§, F0ØL‽"
”You’re really gonna regret this… at least it’ll be entertaining!”
The two figures clash, the swarming mass launching a barrage of writhing creatures as the man tendrils of darkness to shield himself, before clawing at a chunk of the swarming mass. Phantom is a bit frightened by this vision, unsure of what is even happening or how he can see this. However, he can't turn his gaze away as he watches this phantasm unfold. The Swarm seems to unleash a net of spikes at the man, who seems to unleash a beam of gold energy in retaliation, before summoning a massive swarm of small smoke-like creatures to combat the swarming mass's hive body. Despite his efforts, the man seems to falter in strength. Phantom watches as the man throws something away from the battlefield, before taking something off his head and throwing it up into the air before being struck by lightning six times and shattering into hundreds of pieces. It starts to rain as the echo speaks.
”And now, I must say, goodbye everybody! I will miss you all as this evil creature eats my soul! Dance, party, live your life while it lasts now that i cannot protect you in my haven of the afterlife! And curses to those who have taken this away from you, do not forget it!”
Phantom then watches as the man is defeated,the swarm descending upon the man like a hunger beast as it devours him. Yet, Phantom's gaze is transfixed of those pink eyes, which now seem to bore into him directly. Suddenly, Phantom feels himself being pulled towards them, and he starts to panic a bit as he watches the silhouette of the man break apart, leaving being a ghostly portal the same color as the man's eyes. Unable to stop the pull, he is sucked into the portal. For a moment, everything is pitch black, and Phantom floats through a void of nothingness. Then he starts to feel a very familiar energy. This place, he knows it somehow, but how? As he floats there, he calls out. "Hello? Where the heck am I?"
*(Praetor Rykard voice) Hmmm... Very Well.*
He runs into a massive lightbulb, one he can't seem to pass through. It lights up, revealing him to be in an absolutely, absurdly, obscenely large workshop, all sorts of purpose-made tools on the walls near the pinned and impaled gods they are meant to carve and mutilate. A huge table sits in the center of the room, littered with godly artifacts, jars filled with thousands of pickled organs and limbs.
Szerucharz's workshop.
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He runs into a massive lightbulb, one he can't seem to pass through. It lights up, revealing him to be in an absolutely, absurdly, obscenely large workshop, all sorts of purpose-made tools on the walls near the pinned and impaled gods they are meant to carve and mutilate. A huge table sits in the center of the room, littered with godly artifacts, jars filled with thousands of pickled organs and limbs.
Szerucharz's workshop.
He would float down a bit, disturbed at the grisly sight, but he can't help but be curious all the same. "What is this place, why did that echo cause me to end up here....?" Phantom muses out loud.
He runs into a massive lightbulb, one he can't seem to pass through. It lights up, revealing him to be in an absolutely, absurdly, obscenely large workshop, all sorts of purpose-made tools on the walls near the pinned and impaled gods they are meant to carve and mutilate. A huge table sits in the center of the room, littered with godly artifacts, jars filled with thousands of pickled organs and limbs.
Szerucharz's workshop.
He would float down a bit, disturbed at the grisly sight, but he can't help but be curious all the same. "What is this place, why did that echo cause me to end up here....?" Phantom muses out loud.
He sees the dessicated remains of Herionidus lying on a stand, unpinned from a board that, strangely, reads "Faltros."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He runs into a massive lightbulb, one he can't seem to pass through. It lights up, revealing him to be in an absolutely, absurdly, obscenely large workshop, all sorts of purpose-made tools on the walls near the pinned and impaled gods they are meant to carve and mutilate. A huge table sits in the center of the room, littered with godly artifacts, jars filled with thousands of pickled organs and limbs.
Szerucharz's workshop.
He would float down a bit, disturbed at the grisly sight, but he can't help but be curious all the same. "What is this place, why did that echo cause me to end up here....?" Phantom muses out loud.
He sees the dessicated remains of Herionidus lying on a stand, unpinned from a board that, strangely, reads "Faltros."
"...ok, even I know that's not the right name...." Phantom says, looking at Herionidus confused. "But why is he like this....I've only heard good things about the God of Bliss....this doesn't seem like a fitting fate....does it?"He looks around, the gears starting to turn as he sees more dead gods."Wait...if he is here, then that must mean.....Szerucharz?! Are you here?!"Phantom shouts out.
He sees the dessicated remains of Herionidus lying on a stand, unpinned from a board that, strangely, reads "Faltros."
"...ok, even I know that's not the right name...." Phantom says, looking at Herionidus confused. "But why is he like this....I've only heard good things about the God of Bliss....this doesn't seem like a fitting fate....does it?"He looks around, the gears starting to turn as he sees more dead gods."Wait...if he is here, then that must mean.....Szerucharz?! Are you here?!"Phantom shouts out.
He hears massive footsteps, and after a minute the door slams open. "Phantom? Did someone kill you already?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He sees the dessicated remains of Herionidus lying on a stand, unpinned from a board that, strangely, reads "Faltros."
"...ok, even I know that's not the right name...." Phantom says, looking at Herionidus confused. "But why is he like this....I've only heard good things about the God of Bliss....this doesn't seem like a fitting fate....does it?"He looks around, the gears starting to turn as he sees more dead gods."Wait...if he is here, then that must mean.....Szerucharz?! Are you here?!"Phantom shouts out.
He hears massive footsteps, and after a minute the door slams open. "Phantom? Did someone kill you already?"
"No, at least I don't think so." Phantom turns around to where the God Butcher is. "I found this weird pink portal after seeing a trippy vision of a god battle I think? It sucke me into here. I didn't touch anything, I swear."
He hears massive footsteps, and after a minute the door slams open. "Phantom? Did someone kill you already?"
"No, at least I don't think so." Phantom turns around to where the God Butcher is. "I found this weird pink portal after seeing a trippy vision of a god battle I think? It sucke me into here. I didn't touch anything, I swear."
"The only portals that I've seen here are Happy's, and they aren't pink to my memory. What battle was it?"
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He hears massive footsteps, and after a minute the door slams open. "Phantom? Did someone kill you already?"
"No, at least I don't think so." Phantom turns around to where the God Butcher is. "I found this weird pink portal after seeing a trippy vision of a god battle I think? It sucke me into here. I didn't touch anything, I swear."
"The only portals that I've seen here are Happy's, and they aren't pink to my memory. What battle was it?"
"Well, it seem to be between a massive writhing swarm thing and a large man with pink eyes, same as the portal's color. It was under the big tree in the Valley of Herionidus" Phantom says, glancing back at Herionidus on the table.
He hears massive footsteps, and after a minute the door slams open. "Phantom? Did someone kill you already?"
"No, at least I don't think so." Phantom turns around to where the God Butcher is. "I found this weird pink portal after seeing a trippy vision of a god battle I think? It sucke me into here. I didn't touch anything, I swear."
"The only portals that I've seen here are Happy's, and they aren't pink to my memory. What battle was it?"
"Well, it seem to be between a massive writhing swarm thing and a large man with pink eyes, same as the portal's color. It was under the big tree in the Valley of Herionidus" Phantom says, glancing back at Herionidus on the table.
"The Swarm and Herionidus. I don't believe I was there for that."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"The Swarm and Herionidus. I don't believe I was there for that."
"Oh, that's why it seemed familiar. I heard a few different stories about the event but I was never sure of what really happened to Lord Herionidus. Uh, speaking of.....you know that the Will you have....pinned...to your table is him, and not the Devil King right...?" He says pointing to the table and the note that reads "Faltros".
"The Swarm and Herionidus. I don't believe I was there for that."
"Oh, that's why it seemed familiar. I heard a few different stories about the event but I was never sure of what really happened to Lord Herionidus. Uh, speaking of.....you know that the Will you have....pinned...to your table is him, and not the Devil King right...?" He says pointing to the table and the note that reads "Faltros".
"Herionidus was my Magnum Opus. My favorite treat. But Faltros was to replace him. He escaped somehow."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"The Swarm and Herionidus. I don't believe I was there for that."
"Oh, that's why it seemed familiar. I heard a few different stories about the event but I was never sure of what really happened to Lord Herionidus. Uh, speaking of.....you know that the Will you have....pinned...to your table is him, and not the Devil King right...?" He says pointing to the table and the note that reads "Faltros".
"Herionidus was my Magnum Opus. My favorite treat. But Faltros was to replace him. He escaped somehow."
"Oh, that makes sense......wait, FALTROS IS DEAD?!!!" Phantom shounts in surprise.
"Herionidus was my Magnum Opus. My favorite treat. But Faltros was to replace him. He escaped somehow."
"Oh, that makes sense......wait, FALTROS IS DEAD?!!!" Phantom shounts in surprise.
"Yup. And we have no clue where he is."
"That's freaky." Phantom says a bit concerned before looking back down at Herionidus. "So...why is the God of Bliss like this....I thought you only did...gruesome things to Wills that mistreat their mortal followers. Wasn't Herionidus a good god? ....his followers always spoke highly of him" he asks, remembering their prior conversations.
"Herionidus was my Magnum Opus. My favorite treat. But Faltros was to replace him. He escaped somehow."
"Oh, that makes sense......wait, FALTROS IS DEAD?!!!" Phantom shounts in surprise.
"Yup. And we have no clue where he is."
"That's freaky." Phantom says a bit concerned before looking back down at Herionidus. "So...why is the God of Bliss like this....I thought you only did...gruesome things to Wills that mistreat their mortal followers. Wasn't Herionidus a good god? ....his followers always spoke highly of him" he asks, remembering their prior conversations.
"He also created the first vampires just because he could. He shrouded his domain in night specifically to maximize the carnage. I still treated him slightly better than the others."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Dominition, upon observing the progress of his worshippers/monks, sees this small group and, upon further examination, detects the presence of another Will, or rather, multiple Wills, on them. He questions.interrogates them about this, asking them where they originate from.
<Who are the Twin Flames? I think I've heard them mentioned before.>
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*(Praetor Rykard voice) Hmmm... Very Well.*
He runs into a massive lightbulb, one he can't seem to pass through. It lights up, revealing him to be in an absolutely, absurdly, obscenely large workshop, all sorts of purpose-made tools on the walls near the pinned and impaled gods they are meant to carve and mutilate. A huge table sits in the center of the room, littered with godly artifacts, jars filled with thousands of pickled organs and limbs.
Szerucharz's workshop.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He would float down a bit, disturbed at the grisly sight, but he can't help but be curious all the same. "What is this place, why did that echo cause me to end up here....?" Phantom muses out loud.
He sees the dessicated remains of Herionidus lying on a stand, unpinned from a board that, strangely, reads "Faltros."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"...ok, even I know that's not the right name...." Phantom says, looking at Herionidus confused. "But why is he like this....I've only heard good things about the God of Bliss....this doesn't seem like a fitting fate....does it?" He looks around, the gears starting to turn as he sees more dead gods. "Wait...if he is here, then that must mean.....Szerucharz?! Are you here?!" Phantom shouts out.
He hears massive footsteps, and after a minute the door slams open. "Phantom? Did someone kill you already?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"No, at least I don't think so." Phantom turns around to where the God Butcher is. "I found this weird pink portal after seeing a trippy vision of a god battle I think? It sucke me into here. I didn't touch anything, I swear."
"The only portals that I've seen here are Happy's, and they aren't pink to my memory. What battle was it?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Well, it seem to be between a massive writhing swarm thing and a large man with pink eyes, same as the portal's color. It was under the big tree in the Valley of Herionidus" Phantom says, glancing back at Herionidus on the table.
"The Swarm and Herionidus. I don't believe I was there for that."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh, that's why it seemed familiar. I heard a few different stories about the event but I was never sure of what really happened to Lord Herionidus. Uh, speaking of.....you know that the Will you have....pinned...to your table is him, and not the Devil King right...?" He says pointing to the table and the note that reads "Faltros".
"Herionidus was my Magnum Opus. My favorite treat. But Faltros was to replace him. He escaped somehow."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Oh, that makes sense......wait, FALTROS IS DEAD?!!!" Phantom shounts in surprise.
"Yup. And we have no clue where he is."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"That's freaky." Phantom says a bit concerned before looking back down at Herionidus. "So...why is the God of Bliss like this....I thought you only did...gruesome things to Wills that mistreat their mortal followers. Wasn't Herionidus a good god? ....his followers always spoke highly of him" he asks, remembering their prior conversations.
*Will respond after dinner*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Got it*
"He also created the first vampires just because he could. He shrouded his domain in night specifically to maximize the carnage. I still treated him slightly better than the others."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*how do you pronounce szerucharz? like, evrythings clear exept for the "sz" bit*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
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*I always pronounce it exactly how it's spelled, but you can skip the Z if you need to.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.