"The underworld. I have heard of it before, but I do not know of its location. Where is it? Then I shall interrogate Crotalus as well as confront Faltros."
"Well, I am the second-oldest Will currently alive. I am next in line to be an Overgod, I believe. But my banishment is a good point. Here." Part of one of his horns sort of sheds, and regrows that parts in seconds. The shedded part falls onto the floor.
What looks closest to purple lightning lashes out at the nomad. They feel some pain, and their arm goes completely numb, then occasionally going into a complete shaking, then back to being numb.
The gates are out in the wastes, away from most anything That has yet been discovered or that has grown. (We should like, make a map and stuff for this world)
”but not yet an Overgod. Arcana is one of my domains, it is a specialty I have more power over than any Will who isn’t also of the same domain.” Aemulus takes the horn in its coils. (Also Aemulus is being literal, its level 3 so it’s the equivalent of level 5 when it comes to arcana related stuff, and if I’m correct Faltros is not an arcana domain god, meaning Aemulus is more powerful in general magic-ey stuff than him)
they yelp and back away, but don’t take their eyes off of the strange magic.
"Well, at least he followed the 'far from civilization' part. What is the exact location?" *That would be cool.*
"A good point. Now go off and do the process."
It might be their imagination going wild in here, but the line seems to be inverting...
The eye sucks itself inwards and magic swirls around it. It then quickly expands again and spits out a map which slowly drifts right in front of Cogintius, showing him a map directing him to the underworld’s gates.
”yes… I shall soon disguise myself, so if Cogintius does manage to find his way down here and asks you anything about my disguised form, my name will be Arsendir the flayed god, who was supposedly captured by other underworld gods and taken prisoner inside the lair of a monstrous, bestial snake.” Aemulus slithers off into the shadows and into a cave near the river.
Quickly, they take a papyrus scroll out of their bag and begin sketching… whatever they’re seeing.
He looks up. "Thank you. I shall go there in the morning." *Both in RP and IRL* He picks up the map, opens a portal to a small demiplane, puts it in and the portal closes.
Faltros goes back to waiting.
The papyrus quickly gets torn apart and added to the spiral surrounding the area. The line has definitely inverted, and another line seems to be appearing that is mirroring it.
Are you content to leave now? I don’t want the people to think something is wrong.
confused, he just looks up and watches the spiral for a while.
(Aemulus’ transformation scene coming up!)
"Yes. I shall go now." He teleports back to the T.O.M, and begins to rest.
Suddenly, the two curved lines connect into a pointed oval. A line appears down the middle, and it fills with a purple light. They then realize it formed an eye. Suddenly, the nomad's vision goes dark and they fall to the ground. When they wake up, the world around them is an incomprehensible alien realm. The swirl is now much, much bigger, and stems from the ground like a root. The ground itself is a spinning, floating spiral that somehow the nomad isn't spinning on. The eye looks down on them.
“What… what are you?!?”
An unintelligible voice whispers in their mind. Somehow, though, they can piece it together. 'I am Somnium.'
“…no… what are you?”
'I shall not tell you, as I must keep your mind fully intact for a brief period of time.'
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%.
"The underworld. I have heard of it before, but I do not know of its location. Where is it? Then I shall interrogate Crotalus as well as confront Faltros."
"Well, I am the second-oldest Will currently alive. I am next in line to be an Overgod, I believe. But my banishment is a good point. Here." Part of one of his horns sort of sheds, and regrows that parts in seconds. The shedded part falls onto the floor.
What looks closest to purple lightning lashes out at the nomad. They feel some pain, and their arm goes completely numb, then occasionally going into a complete shaking, then back to being numb.
The gates are out in the wastes, away from most anything That has yet been discovered or that has grown. (We should like, make a map and stuff for this world)
”but not yet an Overgod. Arcana is one of my domains, it is a specialty I have more power over than any Will who isn’t also of the same domain.” Aemulus takes the horn in its coils. (Also Aemulus is being literal, its level 3 so it’s the equivalent of level 5 when it comes to arcana related stuff, and if I’m correct Faltros is not an arcana domain god, meaning Aemulus is more powerful in general magic-ey stuff than him)
they yelp and back away, but don’t take their eyes off of the strange magic.
"Well, at least he followed the 'far from civilization' part. What is the exact location?" *That would be cool.*
"A good point. Now go off and do the process."
It might be their imagination going wild in here, but the line seems to be inverting...
The eye sucks itself inwards and magic swirls around it. It then quickly expands again and spits out a map which slowly drifts right in front of Cogintius, showing him a map directing him to the underworld’s gates.
”yes… I shall soon disguise myself, so if Cogintius does manage to find his way down here and asks you anything about my disguised form, my name will be Arsendir the flayed god, who was supposedly captured by other underworld gods and taken prisoner inside the lair of a monstrous, bestial snake.” Aemulus slithers off into the shadows and into a cave near the river.
Quickly, they take a papyrus scroll out of their bag and begin sketching… whatever they’re seeing.
He looks up. "Thank you. I shall go there in the morning." *Both in RP and IRL* He picks up the map, opens a portal to a small demiplane, puts it in and the portal closes.
Faltros goes back to waiting.
The papyrus quickly gets torn apart and added to the spiral surrounding the area. The line has definitely inverted, and another line seems to be appearing that is mirroring it.
Are you content to leave now? I don’t want the people to think something is wrong.
confused, he just looks up and watches the spiral for a while.
(Aemulus’ transformation scene coming up!)
"Yes. I shall go now." He teleports back to the T.O.M, and begins to rest.
Suddenly, the two curved lines connect into a pointed oval. A line appears down the middle, and it fills with a purple light. They then realize it formed an eye. Suddenly, the nomad's vision goes dark and they fall to the ground. When they wake up, the world around them is an incomprehensible alien realm. The swirl is now much, much bigger, and stems from the ground like a root. The ground itself is a spinning, floating spiral that somehow the nomad isn't spinning on. The eye looks down on them.
“What… what are you?!?”
An unintelligible voice whispers in their mind. Somehow, though, they can piece it together. 'I am Somnium.'
“…no… what are you?”
'I shall not tell you, as I must keep your mind fully intact for a brief period of time.'
“W-what do you want from me?”
"You, mortal, are going to be one of my v̴̧̅͛e̵͕̝͗ś̶͎ṡ̵̹̺ë̸͇̚ls̶̤͑."
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Locations are dead, the Temple of Potassium has fallen but its ideals live on
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
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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 underworld. I have heard of it before, but I do not know of its location. Where is it? Then I shall interrogate Crotalus as well as confront Faltros."
"Well, I am the second-oldest Will currently alive. I am next in line to be an Overgod, I believe. But my banishment is a good point. Here." Part of one of his horns sort of sheds, and regrows that parts in seconds. The shedded part falls onto the floor.
What looks closest to purple lightning lashes out at the nomad. They feel some pain, and their arm goes completely numb, then occasionally going into a complete shaking, then back to being numb.
The gates are out in the wastes, away from most anything That has yet been discovered or that has grown. (We should like, make a map and stuff for this world)
”but not yet an Overgod. Arcana is one of my domains, it is a specialty I have more power over than any Will who isn’t also of the same domain.” Aemulus takes the horn in its coils. (Also Aemulus is being literal, its level 3 so it’s the equivalent of level 5 when it comes to arcana related stuff, and if I’m correct Faltros is not an arcana domain god, meaning Aemulus is more powerful in general magic-ey stuff than him)
they yelp and back away, but don’t take their eyes off of the strange magic.
"Well, at least he followed the 'far from civilization' part. What is the exact location?" *That would be cool.*
"A good point. Now go off and do the process."
It might be their imagination going wild in here, but the line seems to be inverting...
The eye sucks itself inwards and magic swirls around it. It then quickly expands again and spits out a map which slowly drifts right in front of Cogintius, showing him a map directing him to the underworld’s gates.
”yes… I shall soon disguise myself, so if Cogintius does manage to find his way down here and asks you anything about my disguised form, my name will be Arsendir the flayed god, who was supposedly captured by other underworld gods and taken prisoner inside the lair of a monstrous, bestial snake.” Aemulus slithers off into the shadows and into a cave near the river.
Quickly, they take a papyrus scroll out of their bag and begin sketching… whatever they’re seeing.
He looks up. "Thank you. I shall go there in the morning." *Both in RP and IRL* He picks up the map, opens a portal to a small demiplane, puts it in and the portal closes.
Faltros goes back to waiting.
The papyrus quickly gets torn apart and added to the spiral surrounding the area. The line has definitely inverted, and another line seems to be appearing that is mirroring it.
Are you content to leave now? I don’t want the people to think something is wrong.
confused, he just looks up and watches the spiral for a while.
(Aemulus’ transformation scene coming up!)
"Yes. I shall go now." He teleports back to the T.O.M, and begins to rest.
Suddenly, the two curved lines connect into a pointed oval. A line appears down the middle, and it fills with a purple light. They then realize it formed an eye. Suddenly, the nomad's vision goes dark and they fall to the ground. When they wake up, the world around them is an incomprehensible alien realm. The swirl is now much, much bigger, and stems from the ground like a root. The ground itself is a spinning, floating spiral that somehow the nomad isn't spinning on. The eye looks down on them.
“What… what are you?!?”
An unintelligible voice whispers in their mind. Somehow, though, they can piece it together. 'I am Somnium.'
“…no… what are you?”
'I shall not tell you, as I must keep your mind fully intact for a brief period of time.'
“W-what do you want from me?”
"You, mortal, are going to be one of my v̴̧̅͛e̵͕̝͗ś̶͎ṡ̵̹̺ë̸͇̚ls̶̤͑."
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
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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.
"The underworld. I have heard of it before, but I do not know of its location. Where is it? Then I shall interrogate Crotalus as well as confront Faltros."
"Well, I am the second-oldest Will currently alive. I am next in line to be an Overgod, I believe. But my banishment is a good point. Here." Part of one of his horns sort of sheds, and regrows that parts in seconds. The shedded part falls onto the floor.
What looks closest to purple lightning lashes out at the nomad. They feel some pain, and their arm goes completely numb, then occasionally going into a complete shaking, then back to being numb.
The gates are out in the wastes, away from most anything That has yet been discovered or that has grown. (We should like, make a map and stuff for this world)
”but not yet an Overgod. Arcana is one of my domains, it is a specialty I have more power over than any Will who isn’t also of the same domain.” Aemulus takes the horn in its coils. (Also Aemulus is being literal, its level 3 so it’s the equivalent of level 5 when it comes to arcana related stuff, and if I’m correct Faltros is not an arcana domain god, meaning Aemulus is more powerful in general magic-ey stuff than him)
they yelp and back away, but don’t take their eyes off of the strange magic.
"Well, at least he followed the 'far from civilization' part. What is the exact location?" *That would be cool.*
"A good point. Now go off and do the process."
It might be their imagination going wild in here, but the line seems to be inverting...
The eye sucks itself inwards and magic swirls around it. It then quickly expands again and spits out a map which slowly drifts right in front of Cogintius, showing him a map directing him to the underworld’s gates.
”yes… I shall soon disguise myself, so if Cogintius does manage to find his way down here and asks you anything about my disguised form, my name will be Arsendir the flayed god, who was supposedly captured by other underworld gods and taken prisoner inside the lair of a monstrous, bestial snake.” Aemulus slithers off into the shadows and into a cave near the river.
Quickly, they take a papyrus scroll out of their bag and begin sketching… whatever they’re seeing.
He looks up. "Thank you. I shall go there in the morning." *Both in RP and IRL* He picks up the map, opens a portal to a small demiplane, puts it in and the portal closes.
Faltros goes back to waiting.
The papyrus quickly gets torn apart and added to the spiral surrounding the area. The line has definitely inverted, and another line seems to be appearing that is mirroring it.
Are you content to leave now? I don’t want the people to think something is wrong.
confused, he just looks up and watches the spiral for a while.
(Aemulus’ transformation scene coming up!)
"Yes. I shall go now." He teleports back to the T.O.M, and begins to rest.
Suddenly, the two curved lines connect into a pointed oval. A line appears down the middle, and it fills with a purple light. They then realize it formed an eye. Suddenly, the nomad's vision goes dark and they fall to the ground. When they wake up, the world around them is an incomprehensible alien realm. The swirl is now much, much bigger, and stems from the ground like a root. The ground itself is a spinning, floating spiral that somehow the nomad isn't spinning on. The eye looks down on them.
“What… what are you?!?”
An unintelligible voice whispers in their mind. Somehow, though, they can piece it together. 'I am Somnium.'
“…no… what are you?”
'I shall not tell you, as I must keep your mind fully intact for a brief period of time.'
“W-what do you want from me?”
"You, mortal, are going to be one of my v̴̧̅͛e̵͕̝͗ś̶͎ṡ̵̹̺ë̸͇̚ls̶̤͑."
“What d-does that m…mean?”
"You will become my warlock. I will be able to influence your mind and decisions at any time. You will be given the power needed to spread my will across the land."
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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
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld's entrance."
"The underworld. I have heard of it before, but I do not know of its location. Where is it? Then I shall interrogate Crotalus as well as confront Faltros."
"Well, I am the second-oldest Will currently alive. I am next in line to be an Overgod, I believe. But my banishment is a good point. Here." Part of one of his horns sort of sheds, and regrows that parts in seconds. The shedded part falls onto the floor.
What looks closest to purple lightning lashes out at the nomad. They feel some pain, and their arm goes completely numb, then occasionally going into a complete shaking, then back to being numb.
The gates are out in the wastes, away from most anything That has yet been discovered or that has grown. (We should like, make a map and stuff for this world)
”but not yet an Overgod. Arcana is one of my domains, it is a specialty I have more power over than any Will who isn’t also of the same domain.” Aemulus takes the horn in its coils. (Also Aemulus is being literal, its level 3 so it’s the equivalent of level 5 when it comes to arcana related stuff, and if I’m correct Faltros is not an arcana domain god, meaning Aemulus is more powerful in general magic-ey stuff than him)
they yelp and back away, but don’t take their eyes off of the strange magic.
"Well, at least he followed the 'far from civilization' part. What is the exact location?" *That would be cool.*
"A good point. Now go off and do the process."
It might be their imagination going wild in here, but the line seems to be inverting...
The eye sucks itself inwards and magic swirls around it. It then quickly expands again and spits out a map which slowly drifts right in front of Cogintius, showing him a map directing him to the underworld’s gates.
”yes… I shall soon disguise myself, so if Cogintius does manage to find his way down here and asks you anything about my disguised form, my name will be Arsendir the flayed god, who was supposedly captured by other underworld gods and taken prisoner inside the lair of a monstrous, bestial snake.” Aemulus slithers off into the shadows and into a cave near the river.
Quickly, they take a papyrus scroll out of their bag and begin sketching… whatever they’re seeing.
He looks up. "Thank you. I shall go there in the morning." *Both in RP and IRL* He picks up the map, opens a portal to a small demiplane, puts it in and the portal closes.
Faltros goes back to waiting.
The papyrus quickly gets torn apart and added to the spiral surrounding the area. The line has definitely inverted, and another line seems to be appearing that is mirroring it.
Are you content to leave now? I don’t want the people to think something is wrong.
confused, he just looks up and watches the spiral for a while.
(Aemulus’ transformation scene coming up!)
"Yes. I shall go now." He teleports back to the T.O.M, and begins to rest.
Suddenly, the two curved lines connect into a pointed oval. A line appears down the middle, and it fills with a purple light. They then realize it formed an eye. Suddenly, the nomad's vision goes dark and they fall to the ground. When they wake up, the world around them is an incomprehensible alien realm. The swirl is now much, much bigger, and stems from the ground like a root. The ground itself is a spinning, floating spiral that somehow the nomad isn't spinning on. The eye looks down on them.
“What… what are you?!?”
An unintelligible voice whispers in their mind. Somehow, though, they can piece it together. 'I am Somnium.'
“…no… what are you?”
'I shall not tell you, as I must keep your mind fully intact for a brief period of time.'
“W-what do you want from me?”
"You, mortal, are going to be one of my v̴̧̅͛e̵͕̝͗ś̶͎ṡ̵̹̺ë̸͇̚ls̶̤͑."
“What d-does that m…mean?”
"You will become my warlock. I will be able to influence your mind and decisions at any time. You will be given the power needed to spread my will across the land."
“D-do… I have to?”
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“W-what do you want from me?”
*gtg. Goodnight!*
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
Nurgul is expanding his garden.
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.
*ello!*
*Welcome dear Archfey.*
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
*Hello Jester! How art thou?*
*I am truly tired after finishing my workout. How art thou?*
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
*I had just woken up after a deep slumber and I am ready to commit some fey trickery!*
*Ah of course, may you mischief be masterful and your victims be fools.*
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
*thank thee very much!*
*wanna rooooooooolllllleeeeeepppllaaay*
*wanna rooooooooolllllleeeeeepppllaaay*
*Totally, Here?*
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
"You, mortal, are going to be one of my v̴̧̅͛e̵͕̝͗ś̶͎ṡ̵̹̺ë̸͇̚ls̶̤͑."
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
Cogintius is preparing to head to the underworld.
Faltros has brought to the castle the devil's that supposedly spotted the intruders. They're begging and pleading on their knees. "We told you the truth, we swear on the River of Flame! They'll come any minute!"
Somnium is talking with the Herionidan nomad in the strange realm. (To others, it simply looks like the area was looking before, with the nomad in a deep, deep slumber.)
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
*yep*
“What d-does that m…mean?”
The crown is watching them with their invisible eye from around a mile away, as it has been since their last interaction.
Happy Chaos's clones are traversing the planets and all realms he can reach in search of answers.... or entertainment, either works for him. He radiates slight godly power but doesn't seem that strong.
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
"You will become my warlock. I will be able to influence your mind and decisions at any time. You will be given the power needed to spread my will across the land."
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
Cogintius opens the portal leading to the demiplane with the map, which falls out into his hand. The portal closes, Cogintius looks at the map, then he teleports to the gates.
He looks up. "So... This is the underworld's entrance."
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
“D-do… I have to?”