*Hi! Can I transfer my god from the previous thread onto here? Kila was an overgod in the original, what would he be here?*
*He would be a Level 1 Demon, since he came from the previous world.*
*Also, I literally had a nightmare about the worst possible way this could go last night. You came here, brought Kila as an Overgod without asking and undermined my authority and the fact that one of my characters was also an overgod. Anyway, I'm really glad my brain was just catastrophizing. Nightmares do be like that sometimes, you know?*
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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.
*Hi! Can I transfer my god from the previous thread onto here? Kila was an overgod in the original, what would he be here?*
*He would be a Level 1 Demon, since he came from the previous world.*
*Also, I literally had a nightmare about the worst possible way this could go last night. You came here, brought Kila as an Overgod without asking and undermined my authority and the fact that one of my characters was also an overgod. Anyway, I'm really glad my brain was just catastrophizing. Nightmares do be like that sometimes, you know?*
*Uh... alright..*
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(I should probably tell you, Zarznac looks like a giant wolf with antlers in place of eyes and black feathers in place of fur, both of which have eye patterns on them. He's presently wearing black robes and wraps and a sun hat with one of his feathers stuck in it)
"Just admiring your domain, sir." (He sounds like Rykard, Lord of Blasphemy if you want a voice claim) "As the Lord of Fear, I can't help but admire your serpents. They are skilled in the art."
*Thanks for the description, he looks sick.*
"There's plenty of fear and fearsomeness out here." A rattling diamonback slides in and out of his black eye sockets, yellow eyes fixed on your twisted form, "My rattlers certainly are master fearmongers. Ever tasted the terror of a barefoot man feeling the rough scales of a diamondback under his feet and hearing the buzz of the serpent's tail? Ain't nothing like it."
The elder evil seems amused and pleased.
"Fear is a shield... and a teacher. I doubt such a man would dare walk barefoot again, assuming he survived the encounter. I wish to spread tales of these horrors under the veil of sleep. Would you permit me to build a signal tower here?"
"A signal tower? What's it for? How much land would you need?" A scorpion creeps out from a fold of his poncho and disappears into another one.
"Please keep your birds off of my Grand Workshop and the Cathedral. Their flesh is... Impure. It disgusts me."
"Probably should disgust you. They're not the cleanest beauties." He laughs a rattling laugh, "But if you don't want my angels near you I'll make sure they keep their distance."
"Thank you. I hold only disdain for the impurity of flesh, for what could be more pure than the Machine?"
He's silent as sand for a second and then he speaks, "What about bone? The left behind remains of the dead, cleansed by the angels of death and left like gems among the sands and grasses. Surely a skeleton is more pure than a hunk of conveniently placed metal bits?"
"Ha! Not likely. A machine is much more than the sun of its parts, whereas bone lacks even the mobility of flesh. Though I suppose it can have its uses, when sufficiently shaped, and added to a machine."
"Bones can feed my hounds and they give structure and strength. Bones don't rust and grind together out under the hot sun and when splashed with sand, at least not when wrapped in flesh. Bones are filled with marrow, and delicious tree for my angels and my insects."
"Bones are not sufficient sustenance for hounds, are weaker than the Steel and Damascus of my limbs, and my Machines never rust nor grind, for they are Pure. I care little for your angels and insects."
"Bones heal when shattered. Bones are built with soul and spirit. My angels and insects would care for your machines. They'd use them as homes and shelter long after they broke down."
(I should probably tell you, Zarznac looks like a giant wolf with antlers in place of eyes and black feathers in place of fur, both of which have eye patterns on them. He's presently wearing black robes and wraps and a sun hat with one of his feathers stuck in it)
"Just admiring your domain, sir." (He sounds like Rykard, Lord of Blasphemy if you want a voice claim) "As the Lord of Fear, I can't help but admire your serpents. They are skilled in the art."
*Thanks for the description, he looks sick.*
"There's plenty of fear and fearsomeness out here." A rattling diamonback slides in and out of his black eye sockets, yellow eyes fixed on your twisted form, "My rattlers certainly are master fearmongers. Ever tasted the terror of a barefoot man feeling the rough scales of a diamondback under his feet and hearing the buzz of the serpent's tail? Ain't nothing like it."
The elder evil seems amused and pleased.
"Fear is a shield... and a teacher. I doubt such a man would dare walk barefoot again, assuming he survived the encounter. I wish to spread tales of these horrors under the veil of sleep. Would you permit me to build a signal tower here?"
"A signal tower? What's it for? How much land would you need?" A scorpion creeps out from a fold of his poncho and disappears into another one.
"Not much. 20 square feet of ground and about 80 feet into the air. It'll allow me to survey the area and give me a place to stand outside the blistering hot sun. It will also allow me to spread nightmares to those who live in this domain, and teach them how to deal with the terrors of this land safely. The humans are unlikely to survive without help."
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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.
"Fear is a shield... and a teacher. I doubt such a man would dare walk barefoot again, assuming he survived the encounter. I wish to spread tales of these horrors under the veil of sleep. Would you permit me to build a signal tower here?"
"A signal tower? What's it for? How much land would you need?" A scorpion creeps out from a fold of his poncho and disappears into another one.
"Not much. 20 square feet of ground and about 80 feet into the air. It'll allow me to survey the area and give me a place to stand outside the blistering hot sun. It will also allow me to spread nightmares to those who live in this domain, and teach them how to deal with the terrors of this land safely. The humans are unlikely to survive without help."
"Heh, life here is a living nightmare if you don't know how to survive. Folks here sure could use a little lesson." He gestures to the open wasteland with a bony hand swarming with red ants, "I got plenty of land. Feel free to build wherever you wish. Just make sure your tower is a ways away from that there mesa." He says pointing to a particularly large earthen tower way off in the distance.
"Fear is a shield... and a teacher. I doubt such a man would dare walk barefoot again, assuming he survived the encounter. I wish to spread tales of these horrors under the veil of sleep. Would you permit me to build a signal tower here?"
"A signal tower? What's it for? How much land would you need?" A scorpion creeps out from a fold of his poncho and disappears into another one.
"Not much. 20 square feet of ground and about 80 feet into the air. It'll allow me to survey the area and give me a place to stand outside the blistering hot sun. It will also allow me to spread nightmares to those who live in this domain, and teach them how to deal with the terrors of this land safely. The humans are unlikely to survive without help."
"Heh, life here is a living nightmare if you don't know how to survive. Folks here sure could use a little lesson." He gestures to the open wasteland with a bony hand swarming with red ants, "I got plenty of land. Feel free to build wherever you wish. Just make sure your tower is a ways away from that there mesa." He says pointing to a particularly large earthen tower way off in the distance.
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
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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.
*Hi! Can I transfer my god from the previous thread onto here? Kila was an overgod in the original, what would he be here?*
*He would be a Level 1 Demon, since he came from the previous world.*
*Also, I literally had a nightmare about the worst possible way this could go last night. You came here, brought Kila as an Overgod without asking and undermined my authority and the fact that one of my characters was also an overgod. Anyway, I'm really glad my brain was just catastrophizing. Nightmares do be like that sometimes, you know?*
*Uh... alright..*
*Actually, Kila can start at level three.*
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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.
"Fear is a shield... and a teacher. I doubt such a man would dare walk barefoot again, assuming he survived the encounter. I wish to spread tales of these horrors under the veil of sleep. Would you permit me to build a signal tower here?"
"A signal tower? What's it for? How much land would you need?" A scorpion creeps out from a fold of his poncho and disappears into another one.
"Not much. 20 square feet of ground and about 80 feet into the air. It'll allow me to survey the area and give me a place to stand outside the blistering hot sun. It will also allow me to spread nightmares to those who live in this domain, and teach them how to deal with the terrors of this land safely. The humans are unlikely to survive without help."
"Heh, life here is a living nightmare if you don't know how to survive. Folks here sure could use a little lesson." He gestures to the open wasteland with a bony hand swarming with red ants, "I got plenty of land. Feel free to build wherever you wish. Just make sure your tower is a ways away from that there mesa." He says pointing to a particularly large earthen tower way off in the distance.
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
"Appreciate it."
He turns his skeletal gaze up at the tower and pulls his hat back to get a better view of it. "Well I'll be. Ain't never had no architecture that big around these parts. My buzzards will probably think it's a great roost."
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
"Appreciate it."
He turns his skeletal gaze up at the tower and pulls his hat back to get a better view of it. "Well I'll be. Ain't never had no architecture that big around these parts. My buzzards will probably think it's a great roost."
"They're welcome to it. They might add some much-needed flair."
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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.
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
"Appreciate it."
He turns his skeletal gaze up at the tower and pulls his hat back to get a better view of it. "Well I'll be. Ain't never had no architecture that big around these parts. My buzzards will probably think it's a great roost."
"They're welcome to it. They might add some much-needed flair."
"It has plenty of flair as it is. A nightmare tower fits right in with this nightmarish land." He turns his horned head towards you again, "Mind if I ask you a few questions, Mr. Lord of Fear?"
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
"Appreciate it."
He turns his skeletal gaze up at the tower and pulls his hat back to get a better view of it. "Well I'll be. Ain't never had no architecture that big around these parts. My buzzards will probably think it's a great roost."
"They're welcome to it. They might add some much-needed flair."
"It has plenty of flair as it is. A nightmare tower fits right in with this nightmarish land." He turns his horned head towards you again, "Mind if I ask you a few questions, Mr. Lord of Fear?"
"Of course not. Fire away, as the saying goes."
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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.
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
"Appreciate it."
He turns his skeletal gaze up at the tower and pulls his hat back to get a better view of it. "Well I'll be. Ain't never had no architecture that big around these parts. My buzzards will probably think it's a great roost."
"They're welcome to it. They might add some much-needed flair."
"It has plenty of flair as it is. A nightmare tower fits right in with this nightmarish land." He turns his horned head towards you again, "Mind if I ask you a few questions, Mr. Lord of Fear?"
"Of course not. Fire away, as the saying goes."
"Ha! Careful who you say that to here. Folks can be a little too trigger happy." He pulls aside his poncho to reveal his revolver, "I was wondering what the situation was with all the Mythoi. I'd like to understand who is working with who."
"Ha! Careful who you say that to here. Folks can be a little too trigger happy." He pulls aside his poncho to reveal his revolver, "I was wondering what the situation was with all the Mythoi. I'd like to understand who is working with who."
"My understanding is... limited. I have only recently been able to leave the Gloaming Princedom. I am in a Mythos with my brother, Tarcza. Beyond that, I do not know."
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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 is technically level 5, but there can only be 3*
*who are the other level 5's?*
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~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
*i never declared my 2nd, 3rd, and 4th domains so here they are*
*Arcana, Knowledge, Order*
*total of Peace, Arcana, Knowledge, and Order*
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~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die)Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
"Ha! Careful who you say that to here. Folks can be a little too trigger happy." He pulls aside his poncho to reveal his revolver, "I was wondering what the situation was with all the Mythoi. I'd like to understand who is working with who."
"My understanding is... limited. I have only recently been able to leave the Gloaming Princedom. I am in a Mythos with my brother, Tarcza. Beyond that, I do not know."
"Hm. Well thank you. I'm just trying to figure out the politics to make sure I don't anger anybody by accident."
*He would be a Level 1 Demon, since he came from the previous world.*
*Also, I literally had a nightmare about the worst possible way this could go last night. You came here, brought Kila as an Overgod without asking and undermined my authority and the fact that one of my characters was also an overgod. Anyway, I'm really glad my brain was just catastrophizing. Nightmares do be like that sometimes, you know?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Uh... alright..*
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I should not have said that. That was too much information.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"A signal tower? What's it for? How much land would you need?" A scorpion creeps out from a fold of his poncho and disappears into another one.
"Bones heal when shattered. Bones are built with soul and spirit. My angels and insects would care for your machines. They'd use them as homes and shelter long after they broke down."
"Not much. 20 square feet of ground and about 80 feet into the air. It'll allow me to survey the area and give me a place to stand outside the blistering hot sun. It will also allow me to spread nightmares to those who live in this domain, and teach them how to deal with the terrors of this land safely. The humans are unlikely to survive without help."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
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"Heh, life here is a living nightmare if you don't know how to survive. Folks here sure could use a little lesson." He gestures to the open wasteland with a bony hand swarming with red ants, "I got plenty of land. Feel free to build wherever you wish. Just make sure your tower is a ways away from that there mesa." He says pointing to a particularly large earthen tower way off in the distance.
"Understood. I would hate to cause unneeded conflict."
He lifts a silvered claw and summons a tower made of black, metal spiderwebs that seem to suffocate nearby light. A red light slowly blinks at the top.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Actually, Kila can start at level three.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Appreciate it."
He turns his skeletal gaze up at the tower and pulls his hat back to get a better view of it. "Well I'll be. Ain't never had no architecture that big around these parts. My buzzards will probably think it's a great roost."
"They're welcome to it. They might add some much-needed flair."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"It has plenty of flair as it is. A nightmare tower fits right in with this nightmarish land." He turns his horned head towards you again, "Mind if I ask you a few questions, Mr. Lord of Fear?"
"Of course not. Fire away, as the saying goes."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"Ha! Careful who you say that to here. Folks can be a little too trigger happy." He pulls aside his poncho to reveal his revolver, "I was wondering what the situation was with all the Mythoi. I'd like to understand who is working with who."
"My understanding is... limited. I have only recently been able to leave the Gloaming Princedom. I am in a Mythos with my brother, Tarcza. Beyond that, I do not know."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*who are the other level 5's?*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
*Herionidus, Zarznac, and Locust are the three. If I get Ella's permission, I'll take away Locust's 5th level since Ella isn't on these days.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*i never declared my 2nd, 3rd, and 4th domains so here they are*
*Arcana, Knowledge, Order*
*total of Peace, Arcana, Knowledge, and Order*
~ Dies Irae ~ Blood For Blood ~ High Aether Grandmaster of the School of Aether
R.I.P Technoblade (He Who Cannot Die) Creator of "The Lost City" <--- *Linked*
Proud Wielder of the Quinques: IXA, Narukami, Yukimura 1/3, and Owl
"Hm. Well thank you. I'm just trying to figure out the politics to make sure I don't anger anybody by accident."