Sarahphym is levitating outside the gates of the underworld, preparing for a descent as they sharpen Nadir's point. They had heard of Cogintius's descent from the Elders in the Temple of the Order Mythos, and decided to head down themselves. Surely, the Mythos wouldn't mind if their enemies were to be... inconvenienced, right?
After thinking on the matter momentarily, the Snow Angel heads down, clutching Nadir. It's about time hell froze over...
*ello Yvonne! Unfortunately my character literally just left the underworld and is now in the city of order, hehe. But how art thou?*
*I'm doing pretty good. A little tired, as is the usual, but overall feeling okay. How art thou?*
*I’m doing wonderific! Currently, as you might have read, The snake demon Aemulus has lied its way into the city of order in the disguise of a weakling god. Unfortunately, Happy chaos, jester’s character, is on to Aemulus.*
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Sarahphym is levitating outside the gates of the underworld, preparing for a descent as they sharpen Nadir's point. They had heard of Cogintius's descent from the Elders in the Temple of the Order Mythos, and decided to head down themselves. Surely, the Mythos wouldn't mind if their enemies were to be... inconvenienced, right?
After thinking on the matter momentarily, the Snow Angel heads down, clutching Nadir. It's about time hell froze over...
*ello Yvonne! Unfortunately my character literally just left the underworld and is now in the city of order, hehe. But how art thou?*
*I'm doing pretty good. A little tired, as is the usual, but overall feeling okay. How art thou?*
*I’m doing wonderific! Currently, as you might have read, The snake demon Aemulus has lied its way into the city of order in the disguise of a weakling god. Unfortunately, Happy chaos, jester’s character, is on to Aemulus.*
*That's great! Ooh, what if Aemulus and Sarahphym were full-on nemeses? I was thinking that, with Sarah having the Wind domain and using a lot of weather-related powers, I feel like it might remind Aemulus of the wind demon that killed their mother. That, and Sarahphym is in the Mythos of Order- anathema to Aemulus's chaos and trickery. I imagine the two wouldn't see eye to eye on lots of things.*
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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)
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
Sarahphym is levitating outside the gates of the underworld, preparing for a descent as they sharpen Nadir's point. They had heard of Cogintius's descent from the Elders in the Temple of the Order Mythos, and decided to head down themselves. Surely, the Mythos wouldn't mind if their enemies were to be... inconvenienced, right?
After thinking on the matter momentarily, the Snow Angel heads down, clutching Nadir. It's about time hell froze over...
*ello Yvonne! Unfortunately my character literally just left the underworld and is now in the city of order, hehe. But how art thou?*
*I'm doing pretty good. A little tired, as is the usual, but overall feeling okay. How art thou?*
*I’m doing wonderific! Currently, as you might have read, The snake demon Aemulus has lied its way into the city of order in the disguise of a weakling god. Unfortunately, Happy chaos, jester’s character, is on to Aemulus.*
*That's great! Ooh, what if Aemulus and Sarahphym were full-on nemeses? I was thinking that, with Sarah having the Wind domain and using a lot of weather-related powers, I feel like it might remind Aemulus of the wind demon that killed their mother. That, and Sarahphym is in the Mythos of Order- anathema to Aemulus's chaos and trickery. I imagine the two wouldn't see eye to eye on lots of things.*
*ooh yeah that actually sounds super cool, love the idea of Aemulus having a nemesis. They rely almost entirely on trickery and deceit due to them not physically being very powerful, so they might try to Ruin Saraphym from behind the scenes out of pure spite, and once Aemulus’ schemes are revealed in entirety, it would be quite interesting. Just a heads up, Aemulus’ disguise, Arsendir the flayed god, is planning on joining the Mythos of order to gain further power and protection.*
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
They back up into the river, and some of them start praying to dead Herionidus.
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
They back up into the river, and some of them start praying to dead Herionidus.
The fire approached slowly, almost as if it was a beast. A predator. Something with thoughts. Something that wants to see your fear and tears
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
They back up into the river, and some of them start praying to dead Herionidus.
The fire approached slowly, almost as if it was a beast. A predator. Something with thoughts. Something that wants to see your fear and tears
They back up further into the river to escape the fire.
Sarahphym is levitating outside the gates of the underworld, preparing for a descent as they sharpen Nadir's point. They had heard of Cogintius's descent from the Elders in the Temple of the Order Mythos, and decided to head down themselves. Surely, the Mythos wouldn't mind if their enemies were to be... inconvenienced, right?
After thinking on the matter momentarily, the Snow Angel heads down, clutching Nadir. It's about time hell froze over...
*ello Yvonne! Unfortunately my character literally just left the underworld and is now in the city of order, hehe. But how art thou?*
*I'm doing pretty good. A little tired, as is the usual, but overall feeling okay. How art thou?*
*I’m doing wonderific! Currently, as you might have read, The snake demon Aemulus has lied its way into the city of order in the disguise of a weakling god. Unfortunately, Happy chaos, jester’s character, is on to Aemulus.*
*That's great! Ooh, what if Aemulus and Sarahphym were full-on nemeses? I was thinking that, with Sarah having the Wind domain and using a lot of weather-related powers, I feel like it might remind Aemulus of the wind demon that killed their mother. That, and Sarahphym is in the Mythos of Order- anathema to Aemulus's chaos and trickery. I imagine the two wouldn't see eye to eye on lots of things.*
*ooh yeah that actually sounds super cool, love the idea of Aemulus having a nemesis. They rely almost entirely on trickery and deceit due to them not physically being very powerful, so they might try to Ruin Saraphym from behind the scenes out of pure spite, and once Aemulus’ schemes are revealed in entirety, it would be quite interesting. Just a heads up, Aemulus’ disguise, Arsendir the flayed god, is planning on joining the Mythos of order to gain further power and protection.*
*ooh that sounds like fun! I was trying to make Sarahphym a sort of no-nonsense, ruthless ruler that deals with inconveniences with more-than-sufficient force... so basically the perfect person for Aemulus to despise. Odds are, they'd grow suspicious over time... and their patience might grow thinner as well. I think it'd be a great character dynamic!*
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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)
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
They back up into the river, and some of them start praying to dead Herionidus.
The fire approached slowly, almost as if it was a beast. A predator. Something with thoughts. Something that wants to see your fear and tears
They back up further into the river to escape the fire.
It gets to the very edge of the river before tentatively making contact the water. It back of in a puff of steam , before making contact again and evaporating the water
Sarahphym is levitating outside the gates of the underworld, preparing for a descent as they sharpen Nadir's point. They had heard of Cogintius's descent from the Elders in the Temple of the Order Mythos, and decided to head down themselves. Surely, the Mythos wouldn't mind if their enemies were to be... inconvenienced, right?
After thinking on the matter momentarily, the Snow Angel heads down, clutching Nadir. It's about time hell froze over...
*ello Yvonne! Unfortunately my character literally just left the underworld and is now in the city of order, hehe. But how art thou?*
*I'm doing pretty good. A little tired, as is the usual, but overall feeling okay. How art thou?*
*I’m doing wonderific! Currently, as you might have read, The snake demon Aemulus has lied its way into the city of order in the disguise of a weakling god. Unfortunately, Happy chaos, jester’s character, is on to Aemulus.*
*That's great! Ooh, what if Aemulus and Sarahphym were full-on nemeses? I was thinking that, with Sarah having the Wind domain and using a lot of weather-related powers, I feel like it might remind Aemulus of the wind demon that killed their mother. That, and Sarahphym is in the Mythos of Order- anathema to Aemulus's chaos and trickery. I imagine the two wouldn't see eye to eye on lots of things.*
*ooh yeah that actually sounds super cool, love the idea of Aemulus having a nemesis. They rely almost entirely on trickery and deceit due to them not physically being very powerful, so they might try to Ruin Saraphym from behind the scenes out of pure spite, and once Aemulus’ schemes are revealed in entirety, it would be quite interesting. Just a heads up, Aemulus’ disguise, Arsendir the flayed god, is planning on joining the Mythos of order to gain further power and protection.*
*ooh that sounds like fun! I was trying to make Sarahphym a sort of no-nonsense, ruthless ruler that deals with inconveniences with more-than-sufficient force... so basically the perfect person for Aemulus to despise. Odds are, they'd grow suspicious over time... and their patience might grow thinner as well. I think it'd be a great character dynamic!*
*haha yes! And Aemulus is planning some things with Faltros in secret... Oh joy, I love playing manipulative characters! Has Saraphym noticed any of the strange events taking place in the city of order yet?*
A small fire starts in a forest somewhere. Not all to far from Foréir’s volcano
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
They back up into the river, and some of them start praying to dead Herionidus.
The fire approached slowly, almost as if it was a beast. A predator. Something with thoughts. Something that wants to see your fear and tears
They back up further into the river to escape the fire.
It gets to the very edge of the river before tentatively making contact the water. It back of in a puff of steam , before making contact again and evaporating the water
At this point most of them are screaming, running away, and praying to their dead god.
*I’m doing wonderific! Currently, as you might have read, The snake demon Aemulus has lied its way into the city of order in the disguise of a weakling god. Unfortunately, Happy chaos, jester’s character, is on to Aemulus.*
A nearby wandering group of Herionidians see the fire and start to try their best to put it out. They use buckets of water from a nearby branch of the Herionidian river (so far the only major body of water in the world besides Savut’s swamp basically) to try and contain the fire, and one of the leaders begins attempting to cast a spell to try and snuff the flames.
The fire continues to burn. Now spreading, it seems to be actively moving toward the Herionidians
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
*23,000* "I suggest you simply calm down and don't do anything that will get you killed."
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
*That's great! Ooh, what if Aemulus and Sarahphym were full-on nemeses? I was thinking that, with Sarah having the Wind domain and using a lot of weather-related powers, I feel like it might remind Aemulus of the wind demon that killed their mother. That, and Sarahphym is in the Mythos of Order- anathema to Aemulus's chaos and trickery. I imagine the two wouldn't see eye to eye on lots of things.*
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)
Most of them start to back away, towards the river, which at this point is wide but only around ten feet deep.
*ooh yeah that actually sounds super cool, love the idea of Aemulus having a nemesis. They rely almost entirely on trickery and deceit due to them not physically being very powerful, so they might try to Ruin Saraphym from behind the scenes out of pure spite, and once Aemulus’ schemes are revealed in entirety, it would be quite interesting. Just a heads up, Aemulus’ disguise, Arsendir the flayed god, is planning on joining the Mythos of order to gain further power and protection.*
The fire burns brighter and spreads out. Not moving closer, but cutting off all paths of escape other than the river
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
“Wasn’t planning on it anyways…. But understood…”
They back up into the river, and some of them start praying to dead Herionidus.
"One of us will be with you at all times. If that one loses you or dies the rest of us will kill you."
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
The fire approached slowly, almost as if it was a beast. A predator. Something with thoughts. Something that wants to see your fear and tears
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
They back up further into the river to escape the fire.
“U-Understood.”
*ooh that sounds like fun! I was trying to make Sarahphym a sort of no-nonsense, ruthless ruler that deals with inconveniences with more-than-sufficient force... so basically the perfect person for Aemulus to despise. Odds are, they'd grow suspicious over time... and their patience might grow thinner as well. I think it'd be a great character dynamic!*
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)
"Now do you want to get some lunch? I know a good place."
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
It gets to the very edge of the river before tentatively making contact the water. It back of in a puff of steam , before making contact again and evaporating the water
Somewhere between a genius and a moron.
*haha yes! And Aemulus is planning some things with Faltros in secret... Oh joy, I love playing manipulative characters! Has Saraphym noticed any of the strange events taking place in the city of order yet?*
At this point most of them are screaming, running away, and praying to their dead god.
“Oh-uhm…” he seems surprised by the sudden kindness.
”Okay?”