Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
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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)
Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
The moment she hears that name- 'god butcher'- she falls silent, anger giving way to panic once more. "This... this is their domain?! But, I didn't think... I thought I was... " She falls silent, before glaring at them. "You. You have something to do with this, don't you?!"
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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)
Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
The moment she hears that name- 'god butcher'- she falls silent, anger giving way to panic once more. "This... this is their domain?! But, I didn't think... I thought I was... " She falls silent, before glaring at them. "You. You have something to do with this, don't you?!"
He smiles at them uncontrollably before raising up his hands to defend himself "Hey hey hey. You know me. Of course I did, they aren't going to eat your soul probably. Don't worry, it's okay, you're safe, everything is safe for you, trust me." He says, genuinely meaning it.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
The moment she hears that name- 'god butcher'- she falls silent, anger giving way to panic once more. "This... this is their domain?! But, I didn't think... I thought I was... " She falls silent, before glaring at them. "You. You have something to do with this, don't you?!"
He smiles at them uncontrollably before raising up his hands to defend himself "Hey hey hey. You know me. Of course I did, they aren't going to eat your soul probably. Don't worry, it's okay, you're safe, everything is safe for you, trust me." He says, genuinely meaning it.
"Ha, as if." She retorts. "You were just talking about how you were going to experiment on me or something. You really think I'd be foolish enough to trust you?"
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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)
after vex has left the castle, elaraj takes it up again, and retreats to the tallest tower where he begins creating. in its appearance, it takes after both a mace and scepter. it is made of pure silver and gold filigree. on its head, there is a gemstone. a gemstone like no other. it is storm grey with blue flecks.
elaraj has leveled up. this is his artifact, and he now has the air domain as well
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Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...!Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
The moment she hears that name- 'god butcher'- she falls silent, anger giving way to panic once more. "This... this is their domain?! But, I didn't think... I thought I was... " She falls silent, before glaring at them. "You. You have something to do with this, don't you?!"
He smiles at them uncontrollably before raising up his hands to defend himself "Hey hey hey. You know me. Of course I did, they aren't going to eat your soul probably. Don't worry, it's okay, you're safe, everything is safe for you, trust me." He says, genuinely meaning it.
"Ha, as if." She retorts. "You were just talking about how you were going to experiment on me or something. You really think I'd be foolish enough to trust you?"
"I think you're foolish, you wouldn't be in this situation otherwise. Even if I'm going to experiment on you, is that a bad thing? The god butcher doesn't let me do anything too bad, nothing bad to people at all. Believing me is up to you."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Taking a break from its titan creating, Zeon decides to do more exploring. He doesn't often interact with most other Wills outside of his immediate allies or important figures such as Cogintius and Szerucharz. The Primodial Emperor thinks maybe it is time to meet other wills in the world and expand its understanding of things.
Phantom has managed to help many Will-less settlements prepare for the monsoons, and while there will still be lose of life due to the severity of these rapid storms, they will not be too much for the mortal population to rise up from. With that major concern out of the way the Winter Will sets on his next task, finding someone to take on the role of the Will of Spring.
Asada has begun tapping into his extensive network of agents to procure resources from all over the continent in preparation for a grand scale project of construction and fortification. He has also begun to use the upgraded powers allotted to him by forging his connection with the rest of the Triumvirate of Roses to create far more powerful servant and promote some of his most loyal mortal followers by gifting them greater power. He has even constructed a large secret city within the shadowed forest within the mountain valley (his section of the Triumvirate's shared domain) that will house his shadowy and secretive organization and following.
Rendy has found the Amber arena and enjoys watching and acting like a cheerleader to literally everyone that fights, at the same time. Because everyone deserves to be rooted for even if they lose. Ezeroc and Alabastor don't know what to make of the little moth when they come to spar, but considering they can sense he is quite a bit more powerful than either of them despite his small and soft hearted demeanor, they don't attempt to antagonize the little guy (Not that they could even if they wanted to).
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
elaraj has harnessed the winds to move the castle quickly overland, its shadow passing over many villages, structues, and wills
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Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...!Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
Taking a break from its titan creating, Zeon decides to do more exploring. He doesn't often interact with most other Wills outside of his immediate allies or important figures such as Cogintius and Szerucharz. The Primodial Emperor thinks maybe it is time to meet other wills in the world and expand its understanding of things.
Phantom has managed to help many Will-less settlements prepare for the monsoons, and while there will still be lose of life due to the severity of these rapid storms, they will not be too much for the mortal population to rise up from. With that major concern out of the way the Winter Will sets on his next task, finding someone to take on the role of the Will of Spring.
Zeon sees what looks like a mansion of sorts, lumbering across the landscape on several large metallic legs. On the rooftop platform of the Mirth Manor is a Will, who is running diagnostics on the gargantuan energy weapon mounted onto the platform.
Phantom's search leads them to Orchid, who is growing another little garden of wildflowers and brambles. Some of the plants uproot themselves from the earth and start ambling about, awakening or turning into blights.
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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)
Sarah is trying and miserably failing to find a way out of the extra-dimensional workshop they found themselves in.
Happy continues to offer cryptic aid, just enough to probably help, but also too vague for them to really understand. To Sarah, this is probably torture.
"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
The moment she hears that name- 'god butcher'- she falls silent, anger giving way to panic once more. "This... this is their domain?! But, I didn't think... I thought I was... " She falls silent, before glaring at them. "You. You have something to do with this, don't you?!"
He smiles at them uncontrollably before raising up his hands to defend himself "Hey hey hey. You know me. Of course I did, they aren't going to eat your soul probably. Don't worry, it's okay, you're safe, everything is safe for you, trust me." He says, genuinely meaning it.
"Ha, as if." She retorts. "You were just talking about how you were going to experiment on me or something. You really think I'd be foolish enough to trust you?"
"I think you're foolish, you wouldn't be in this situation otherwise. Even if I'm going to experiment on you, is that a bad thing? The god butcher doesn't let me do anything too bad, nothing bad to people at all. Believing me is up to you."
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
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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)
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
elaraj has taken the castle down to a presumably will-less village. a chocolate golem blows a horn of silver, and a deep and rich voice from inside the castle speaks. "For one night only, step inside Elaraj's Castle in the Sky! eat, drink, and be merry as you never have before, and never will after! make it a night to remember!" and the doors open, revealing the castle's interior
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Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...!Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
"I would sooner tear out my soul and hand it to the God Butcher myself." She hisses in response.
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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)
Taking a break from its titan creating, Zeon decides to do more exploring. He doesn't often interact with most other Wills outside of his immediate allies or important figures such as Cogintius and Szerucharz. The Primodial Emperor thinks maybe it is time to meet other wills in the world and expand its understanding of things.
Phantom has managed to help many Will-less settlements prepare for the monsoons, and while there will still be lose of life due to the severity of these rapid storms, they will not be too much for the mortal population to rise up from. With that major concern out of the way the Winter Will sets on his next task, finding someone to take on the role of the Will of Spring.
Zeon sees what looks like a mansion of sorts, lumbering across the landscape on several large metallic legs. On the rooftop platform of the Mirth Manor is a Will, who is running diagnostics on the gargantuan energy weapon mounted onto the platform.
Phantom's search leads them to Orchid, who is growing another little garden of wildflowers and brambles. Some of the plants uproot themselves from the earth and start ambling about, awakening or turning into blights.
Zeon, with little concept of proper etiquette or that his sudden appearance could be considered alarming, sprints up one of the large metallic legs with lightning speed before landing in front of the manor, and looking around as it walks towards the building. Despite its considerable power it is rather unassuming, standing only three feet tall and looking like a child with silvery hair, two horns made of purple purple lightning, and large violet eyes that seem to look like they crackle with electricity. It wears a long and flowy white mantle-like cloak the covers its body and limbs that always seems to be softly fluttering as if the wind is billowing around it.
"Hello Orchid. Hope the day is going well for you." Phantom says in greetings as he floats down closer to her.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
"I would sooner tear out my soul and hand it to the God Butcher myself." She hisses in response.
"That isn't as bad as you think it is, considering it happened to me. One of these days you'll stop hating me." He says, booping their nose.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
one by one, what seems like the entire village files through the door and is seated by the golems, the kitchen is in full swing, and above it all, Elaraj floats on his chaise lounge, snacking on gem-encrusted tortises, and the very air imbued with decadence. silently, gently so that no one notices, he takes the castle up
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Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...!Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
"I would sooner tear out my soul and hand it to the God Butcher myself." She hisses in response.
"That isn't as bad as you think it is, considering it happened to me. One of these days you'll stop hating me." He says, booping their nose.
"The day I stop hating you for even a second is the day my soul is finally eroded into raw energy." She responds, swatting his hand away from her face.
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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)
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
"I would sooner tear out my soul and hand it to the God Butcher myself." She hisses in response.
"That isn't as bad as you think it is, considering it happened to me. One of these days you'll stop hating me." He says, booping their nose.
"The day I stop hating you for even a second is the day my soul is finally eroded into raw energy." She responds, swatting his hand away from her face.
"Let's both hope you keep hating me for the rest of eternity then." He says with a chuckle as she does, beginning to walk "Come on, my lab's this way."
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
"I would sooner tear out my soul and hand it to the God Butcher myself." She hisses in response.
"That isn't as bad as you think it is, considering it happened to me. One of these days you'll stop hating me." He says, booping their nose.
"The day I stop hating you for even a second is the day my soul is finally eroded into raw energy." She responds, swatting his hand away from her face.
"Let's both hope you keep hating me for the rest of eternity then." He says with a chuckle as she does, beginning to walk "Come on, my lab's this way."
*Sarah: I despise you with every fiber of my being and, if I could, I would torture you for the rest of eternity.*
*HC: nuh uh ;D*
*Sarah: W- What do you mean, 'nuh uh'?!*
"...Alright. But only because I don't see anything better to do." She responds, following him.
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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)
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"What even is this place anyway?!" They scream out at the workshop in general, clearly at wit's end. Indeed, Happy's cryptic advice isn't helping with that at all, the once-angel only growing more vexed.
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)
"For you or for me? Either way it's the afterlife, you are dead, I am dead. It seems your soul has been claimed by the 'god butcher'." He appears in front of them, giving his signature grin "Want to go to my lab?"
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
The moment she hears that name- 'god butcher'- she falls silent, anger giving way to panic once more. "This... this is their domain?! But, I didn't think... I thought I was... " She falls silent, before glaring at them. "You. You have something to do with this, don't you?!"
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)
He smiles at them uncontrollably before raising up his hands to defend himself "Hey hey hey. You know me. Of course I did, they aren't going to eat your soul probably. Don't worry, it's okay, you're safe, everything is safe for you, trust me." He says, genuinely meaning it.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Ha, as if." She retorts. "You were just talking about how you were going to experiment on me or something. You really think I'd be foolish enough to trust you?"
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)
after vex has left the castle, elaraj takes it up again, and retreats to the tallest tower where he begins creating. in its appearance, it takes after both a mace and scepter. it is made of pure silver and gold filigree. on its head, there is a gemstone. a gemstone like no other. it is storm grey with blue flecks.
elaraj has leveled up. this is his artifact, and he now has the air domain as well
Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...! Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
"I think you're foolish, you wouldn't be in this situation otherwise. Even if I'm going to experiment on you, is that a bad thing? The god butcher doesn't let me do anything too bad, nothing bad to people at all. Believing me is up to you."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
Taking a break from its titan creating, Zeon decides to do more exploring. He doesn't often interact with most other Wills outside of his immediate allies or important figures such as Cogintius and Szerucharz. The Primodial Emperor thinks maybe it is time to meet other wills in the world and expand its understanding of things.
Phantom has managed to help many Will-less settlements prepare for the monsoons, and while there will still be lose of life due to the severity of these rapid storms, they will not be too much for the mortal population to rise up from. With that major concern out of the way the Winter Will sets on his next task, finding someone to take on the role of the Will of Spring.
Asada has begun tapping into his extensive network of agents to procure resources from all over the continent in preparation for a grand scale project of construction and fortification. He has also begun to use the upgraded powers allotted to him by forging his connection with the rest of the Triumvirate of Roses to create far more powerful servant and promote some of his most loyal mortal followers by gifting them greater power. He has even constructed a large secret city within the shadowed forest within the mountain valley (his section of the Triumvirate's shared domain) that will house his shadowy and secretive organization and following.
Rendy has found the Amber arena and enjoys watching and acting like a cheerleader to literally everyone that fights, at the same time. Because everyone deserves to be rooted for even if they lose. Ezeroc and Alabastor don't know what to make of the little moth when they come to spar, but considering they can sense he is quite a bit more powerful than either of them despite his small and soft hearted demeanor, they don't attempt to antagonize the little guy (Not that they could even if they wanted to).
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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elaraj has harnessed the winds to move the castle quickly overland, its shadow passing over many villages, structues, and wills
Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...! Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
Zeon sees what looks like a mansion of sorts, lumbering across the landscape on several large metallic legs. On the rooftop platform of the Mirth Manor is a Will, who is running diagnostics on the gargantuan energy weapon mounted onto the platform.
Phantom's search leads them to Orchid, who is growing another little garden of wildflowers and brambles. Some of the plants uproot themselves from the earth and start ambling about, awakening or turning into blights.
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)
"...Well, I suppose I don't exactly have many options. Sure, I'll believe you- for now." They reply, sounding defeated. "But don't expect me to help you with anything." She curtly adds.
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)
"Oh I'm honored by the thought sweets, but I wouldn't need your help." He smiles at them once more "May this be the beginning of... well lets start with trying to get you not to hate me."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
elaraj has taken the castle down to a presumably will-less village. a chocolate golem blows a horn of silver, and a deep and rich voice from inside the castle speaks. "For one night only, step inside Elaraj's Castle in the Sky! eat, drink, and be merry as you never have before, and never will after! make it a night to remember!" and the doors open, revealing the castle's interior
Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
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The Archmage of I CAST...! Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
"I would sooner tear out my soul and hand it to the God Butcher myself." She hisses in response.
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)
Zeon, with little concept of proper etiquette or that his sudden appearance could be considered alarming, sprints up one of the large metallic legs with lightning speed before landing in front of the manor, and looking around as it walks towards the building. Despite its considerable power it is rather unassuming, standing only three feet tall and looking like a child with silvery hair, two horns made of purple purple lightning, and large violet eyes that seem to look like they crackle with electricity. It wears a long and flowy white mantle-like cloak the covers its body and limbs that always seems to be softly fluttering as if the wind is billowing around it.
"Hello Orchid. Hope the day is going well for you." Phantom says in greetings as he floats down closer to her.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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Proud member of the DragonClub! cult.
"That isn't as bad as you think it is, considering it happened to me. One of these days you'll stop hating me." He says, booping their nose.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
one by one, what seems like the entire village files through the door and is seated by the golems, the kitchen is in full swing, and above it all, Elaraj floats on his chaise lounge, snacking on gem-encrusted tortises, and the very air imbued with decadence. silently, gently so that no one notices, he takes the castle up
Race: Not Human. that's for sure
Class: Godless monster in human form bent on extending their natural life to unnatural extremes/general of the goose horde/leader of Urat on kingdoms and crowns/holder of the evil storyteller badge of no honor
Alignment: Lawful Evil
fun fact: i gain more power the more you post on my forum threads. MUAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!
The Archmage of I CAST...! Run From The Big Bad Wolf Here
"The day I stop hating you for even a second is the day my soul is finally eroded into raw energy." She responds, swatting his hand away from her face.
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)
"Let's both hope you keep hating me for the rest of eternity then." He says with a chuckle as she does, beginning to walk "Come on, my lab's this way."
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Sarah: I despise you with every fiber of my being and, if I could, I would torture you for the rest of eternity.*
*HC: nuh uh ;D*
*Sarah: W- What do you mean, 'nuh uh'?!*
"...Alright. But only because I don't see anything better to do." She responds, following him.
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)