"When I put anything resembling 'effort' in, I assure you, this will end in an instant. The breadth of a heartbeat would be far too long. I want these miserable children to prove their worth, and show why they of all beings should be allowed to retain sovereignty over this reality. Because I assure you, there will be a reality when this is over. You just will not be around to see it."
The Aboleth just chuckles to itself. "A child lecturing children. How interesting. You seem to think yourself above us....but you really aren't "God" of devouring gods."
"I am not 'above' you. You see, nothing is beneath me. I am not a god of anything. I'm just the man who can and will rip you little imps to pieces. I'd like to say I earned my position, but really, I just kind of killed so many people no one can actually stop me at this point. I don't plan on stopping either."
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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.
"When I put anything resembling 'effort' in, I assure you, this will end in an instant. The breadth of a heartbeat would be far too long. I want these miserable children to prove their worth, and show why they of all beings should be allowed to retain sovereignty over this reality. Because I assure you, there will be a reality when this is over. You just will not be around to see it."
The Aboleth just chuckles to itself. "A child lecturing children. How interesting. You seem to think yourself above us....but you really aren't "God" of devouring gods."
"I am not 'above' you. You see, nothing is beneath me. I am not a god of anything. I'm just the man who can and will rip you little imps to pieces. I'd like to say I earned my position, but really, I just kind of killed so many people no one can actually stop me at this point. I don't plan on stopping either."
"Your arrogance speaks against your words. It matters not to me in the end. If you claim to not be against your nature, stop preaching about your actions. The "gods" you consume care not for your words or ideals, nor do the mortals that die while seeing you do nothing to save them. Kill me or don't. Words are useless to a killer." The aboleth says calmly. It holds no anger or fear for its fate, it just wishes the predator will stop preaching its right to eat.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
The snake twitches "I... am- lost... please... gi-"
*snip snip* ”this is what you do in your free time?”
"Not normally. But in case you haven't noticed, big flame guy running around trying to eat the world. I'm just helping out. Most of the time I'm just doing some good old entertainment."
“I had noticed actually. Which is why my temple is now up there.” She points to the sky
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I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
The snake twitches "I... am- lost... please... gi-"
He looks at them concerned, using his will power to add what he can to help.
"I am not 'above' you. You see, nothing is beneath me. I am not a god of anything. I'm just the man who can and will rip you little imps to pieces. I'd like to say I earned my position, but really, I just kind of killed so many people no one can actually stop me at this point. I don't plan on stopping either."
"Your arrogance speaks against your words. It matters not to me in the end. If you claim to not be against your nature, stop preaching about your actions. The "gods" you consume care not for your words or ideals, nor do the mortals that die while seeing you do nothing to save them. Kill me or don't. Words are useless to a killer." The aboleth says calmly. It holds no anger or fear for its fate, it just wishes the predator will stop preaching its right to eat.
"I'll be blunt here, I don't care about your opinion and I never did. Same with most of your kind. I just wanted someone to chat with. Tell me, do you want to die? To see what lies at the other end of divinity? Because I assure you, it's no better than what we have here."
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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.
This post has potentially manipulated dice roll results.
*turns out demeled has levelled up twice since I last checked*
demeled gains the treachery and strife domains, now has a true artifact(a bejewelled golden scale called The Broker's Balance), and is offering to rent it out to the battling wills for power points.
*also, scince I'm not sure if we're just skipping the basilisk because it has no power points, I'm just going to do tempors turn now*
tempors mech stabs at the frenzy with its front legs, which shimmer with an energy that seems to strip the frenzy of the power its gained over the ages. 300000 pp, 13429+13484+13418
*splitting because it seems dndbeyond cant handle rolls over 1000 dice*
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
The snake twitches "I... am- lost... please... gi-"
He looks at them concerned, using his will power to add what he can to help.
after about 900 powerpoints, the basilisk has grown back into a full fledged greater will "Thank you. I am sorry for the lazy introductions. I am the greater will of chaos, who might you be?"
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
The snake twitches "I... am- lost... please... gi-"
He looks at them concerned, using his will power to add what he can to help.
after about 900 powerpoints, the basilisk has grown back into a full fledged greater will "Thank you. I am sorry for the lazy introductions. I am the greater will of chaos, who might you be?"
He bows to them once more “Nagoriyuki, pupil of Slayer, demon of peace and war. Or at least those are the domains I am best known for.”
"I am not 'above' you. You see, nothing is beneath me. I am not a god of anything. I'm just the man who can and will rip you little imps to pieces. I'd like to say I earned my position, but really, I just kind of killed so many people no one can actually stop me at this point. I don't plan on stopping either."
"Your arrogance speaks against your words. It matters not to me in the end. If you claim to not be against your nature, stop preaching about your actions. The "gods" you consume care not for your words or ideals, nor do the mortals that die while seeing you do nothing to save them. Kill me or don't. Words are useless to a killer." The aboleth says calmly. It holds no anger or fear for its fate, it just wishes the predator will stop preaching its right to eat.
"I'll be blunt here, I don't care about your opinion and I never did. Same with most of your kind. I just wanted someone to chat with. Tell me, do you want to die? To see what lies at the other end of divinity? Because I assure you, it's no better than what we have here."
"If you don't care, then stop talking and do the only thing you are good at killer. No one will care when you are on the other side of the sword either and believe me, it will happen sooner or later. Would be wise to stop being a hypocrite though. It's rather unbecoming." Xezithic says calmly and plainly.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
He sighs, opening his eyes, taking his blades and beginning to head that way, sheathing them both.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
The snake twitches "I... am- lost... please... gi-"
He looks at them concerned, using his will power to add what he can to help.
after about 900 powerpoints, the basilisk has grown back into a full fledged greater will "Thank you. I am sorry for the lazy introductions. I am the greater will of chaos, who might you be?"
He bows to them once more “Nagoriyuki, pupil of Slayer, demon of peace and war. Or at least those are the domains I am best known for.”
now that Bas has regained their hood arms, they bow using them "Pleasure to meet you"
*You know who else must consume? My Frenzy!*
*Ah, accurate and a Muscle Man reference.*
"I am not 'above' you. You see, nothing is beneath me. I am not a god of anything. I'm just the man who can and will rip you little imps to pieces. I'd like to say I earned my position, but really, I just kind of killed so many people no one can actually stop me at this point. I don't plan on stopping either."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Their is a sound of rage, of fear, of anger, of sadness, getting weaker and weaker
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"Trust me- I'll survive!"
*lil human acting like Wren from WOF*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*have fun eating adventurers!*
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
They continue to head towards it, accelerating to blinding speeds, becoming invisible as they run.
"Your arrogance speaks against your words. It matters not to me in the end. If you claim to not be against your nature, stop preaching about your actions. The "gods" you consume care not for your words or ideals, nor do the mortals that die while seeing you do nothing to save them. Kill me or don't. Words are useless to a killer." The aboleth says calmly. It holds no anger or fear for its fate, it just wishes the predator will stop preaching its right to eat.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
They see a three headed snake with melanism and some red tattoos. it has a hood, and is about thirty feet long, so longer than an average cobra. the snake has a hand on it's tail, but is otherwise just a weird snake
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He stops, making himself able to be seen again, an explosion of sound following him, as well as a rush of air as he bows to them respectively, his hi flapping slightly “Hello there.” His voice milky smooth.
The snake twitches "I... am- lost... please... gi-"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
“I had noticed actually. Which is why my temple is now up there.” She points to the sky
I’m a decent DM and an above average rules lawyer
I have several complete Pokedexes | I may be stupid, but at least I’m not smart!
Stay Paranoid!! My Drummer given title is… Swift as the Dragon
May the dice roll ever in your favor
He looks at them concerned, using his will power to add what he can to help.
"I'll be blunt here, I don't care about your opinion and I never did. Same with most of your kind. I just wanted someone to chat with. Tell me, do you want to die? To see what lies at the other end of divinity? Because I assure you, it's no better than what we have here."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*turns out demeled has levelled up twice since I last checked*
demeled gains the treachery and strife domains, now has a true artifact(a bejewelled golden scale called The Broker's Balance), and is offering to rent it out to the battling wills for power points.
*also, scince I'm not sure if we're just skipping the basilisk because it has no power points, I'm just going to do tempors turn now*
tempors mech stabs at the frenzy with its front legs, which shimmer with an energy that seems to strip the frenzy of the power its gained over the ages. 300000 pp, 13429+13484+13418
*splitting because it seems dndbeyond cant handle rolls over 1000 dice*
hi
mourn the flumph. enter the galaxy, join the planetscape! yep. do you like ravenloft?
new thread coming eventually.
bye
after about 900 powerpoints, the basilisk has grown back into a full fledged greater will "Thank you. I am sorry for the lazy introductions. I am the greater will of chaos, who might you be?"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
He bows to them once more “Nagoriyuki, pupil of Slayer, demon of peace and war. Or at least those are the domains I am best known for.”
"If you don't care, then stop talking and do the only thing you are good at killer. No one will care when you are on the other side of the sword either and believe me, it will happen sooner or later. Would be wise to stop being a hypocrite though. It's rather unbecoming." Xezithic says calmly and plainly.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*I haven't seen that lol*
*I did. Very tasty. :D*
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
now that Bas has regained their hood arms, they bow using them "Pleasure to meet you"
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
*Fourth round starts. It is Caiatl and Hellfire’s turn. Basaal and Cog are up afterwards.
Zath'Taron - Int 19 (162,000 pp used) DeadBasilisk - Int 2 (7,000 pp used) Out of the combat?Team Frenzy damage taken - 136,109
Team Nameless King damage taken - 46,187*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills