Herionidus is resting in the branches of his tree, bees and butterflies buzzing around him.
A group of humans dressed in animal skin cloaks, clearly some sort of disguise, approach him carefully. "Lord Herionidus, may we request an audience with you?"
He gets up, and summons chairs made of living vines and roots for all of the humans, as well as himself.
Herionidus is resting in the branches of his tree, bees and butterflies buzzing around him.
A group of humans dressed in animal skin cloaks, clearly some sort of disguise, approach him carefully. "Lord Herionidus, may we request an audience with you?"
He gets up, and summons chairs made of living vines and roots for all of the humans, as well as himself.
”yes, what is the purpose of this meeting?”
They sit down, fidgeting.
"We feel the need for protection against the Greater Wills. Not that there is anything with Greater Wills in general," the leader quickly adds, "but given recent events, we want to keep unrest at a minimum. We've discovered a way to create Greater Wills, ones we can predict better. Gods of humanity, so to speak. But the method of creating them requires an art piece of incredible quality, and we were wondering if we could get some... ingredients from you?" He winces, as though he were about to be smote.
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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.
Herionidus is resting in the branches of his tree, bees and butterflies buzzing around him.
A group of humans dressed in animal skin cloaks, clearly some sort of disguise, approach him carefully. "Lord Herionidus, may we request an audience with you?"
He gets up, and summons chairs made of living vines and roots for all of the humans, as well as himself.
”yes, what is the purpose of this meeting?”
They sit down, fidgeting.
"We feel the need for protection against the Greater Wills. Not that there is anything with Greater Wills in general," the leader quickly adds, "but given recent events, we want to keep unrest at a minimum. We've discovered a way to create Greater Wills, ones we can predict better. Gods of humanity, so to speak. But the method of creating them requires an art piece of incredible quality, and we were wondering if we could get some... ingredients from you?" He winces, as though he were about to be smote.
Herionidus is resting in the branches of his tree, bees and butterflies buzzing around him.
A group of humans dressed in animal skin cloaks, clearly some sort of disguise, approach him carefully. "Lord Herionidus, may we request an audience with you?"
He gets up, and summons chairs made of living vines and roots for all of the humans, as well as himself.
”yes, what is the purpose of this meeting?”
They sit down, fidgeting.
"We feel the need for protection against the Greater Wills. Not that there is anything with Greater Wills in general," the leader quickly adds, "but given recent events, we want to keep unrest at a minimum. We've discovered a way to create Greater Wills, ones we can predict better. Gods of humanity, so to speak. But the method of creating them requires an art piece of incredible quality, and we were wondering if we could get some... ingredients from you?" He winces, as though he were about to be smote.
He pauses for a second, intrigued.
”what kind of ‘ingredients’?”
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
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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.
Herionidus is resting in the branches of his tree, bees and butterflies buzzing around him.
A group of humans dressed in animal skin cloaks, clearly some sort of disguise, approach him carefully. "Lord Herionidus, may we request an audience with you?"
He gets up, and summons chairs made of living vines and roots for all of the humans, as well as himself.
”yes, what is the purpose of this meeting?”
They sit down, fidgeting.
"We feel the need for protection against the Greater Wills. Not that there is anything with Greater Wills in general," the leader quickly adds, "but given recent events, we want to keep unrest at a minimum. We've discovered a way to create Greater Wills, ones we can predict better. Gods of humanity, so to speak. But the method of creating them requires an art piece of incredible quality, and we were wondering if we could get some... ingredients from you?" He winces, as though he were about to be smote.
He pauses for a second, intrigued.
”what kind of ‘ingredients’?”
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
He considers this for a bit. Finally, he says,
”how much do you need?”
"Enough for a day. We will be making a tasting menu, so the amount on the table will be little, but we want to make sure it is as close to... well, you'll see. We need this to go well, so we may need to make multiple tries."
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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.
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
He considers this for a bit. Finally, he says,
”how much do you need?”
"Enough for a day. We will be making a tasting menu, so the amount on the table will be little, but we want to make sure it is as close to... well, you'll see. We need this to go well, so we may need to make multiple tries."
“Done,”
he waves his hand, and all the ingredients they could ever need appear around them. The meat of dozens of animals, the eggs of birds, berries of every different color, honey, fish, clams, crabs, and a few of his tree’s apples.
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
He considers this for a bit. Finally, he says,
”how much do you need?”
"Enough for a day. We will be making a tasting menu, so the amount on the table will be little, but we want to make sure it is as close to... well, you'll see. We need this to go well, so we may need to make multiple tries."
“Done,”
he waves his hand, and all the ingredients they could ever need appear around them. The meat of dozens of animals, the eggs of birds, berries of every different color, honey, fish, clams, crabs, and a few of his tree’s apples.
A strangled noise from the man in charge. "I... thank you! I don't... I... well... I guess you are a god, I don't know why I'm so surprised!" he chuckles. "Do you mind if we take this away to our lair? The resulting Greater Wills my want some space of their own, and we don't want them to damage your beautiful lands. That is, if they can. We're not sure how strong they'll be."
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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.
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
He considers this for a bit. Finally, he says,
”how much do you need?”
"Enough for a day. We will be making a tasting menu, so the amount on the table will be little, but we want to make sure it is as close to... well, you'll see. We need this to go well, so we may need to make multiple tries."
“Done,”
he waves his hand, and all the ingredients they could ever need appear around them. The meat of dozens of animals, the eggs of birds, berries of every different color, honey, fish, clams, crabs, and a few of his tree’s apples.
A strangled noise from the man in charge. "I... thank you! I don't... I... well... I guess you are a god, I don't know why I'm so surprised!" he chuckles. "Do you mind if we take this away to our lair? The resulting Greater Wills my want some space of their own, and we don't want them to damage your beautiful lands. That is, if they can. We're not sure how strong they'll be."
“Yes, take the ingredients. Just know that I am Doing this because I want to help protect humans, and if you are somehow tricking me or lying, there will be consequences. Good luck.”
A strangled noise from the man in charge. "I... thank you! I don't... I... well... I guess you are a god, I don't know why I'm so surprised!" he chuckles. "Do you mind if we take this away to our lair? The resulting Greater Wills my want some space of their own, and we don't want them to damage your beautiful lands. That is, if they can. We're not sure how strong they'll be."
“Yes, take the ingredients. Just know that I am Doing this because I want to help protect humans, and if you are somehow tricking me or lying, there will be consequences. Good luck.”
"N-never, sir! Thank you, sir! We will do our best, sir!!" They quickly and carefully take the ingredients away to who-knows-where.
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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.
Down beneath the ground, the table, slowly and delicately, is set. Each dish represents an aspect of human suffering. Lamb's tendons wrapped into a spiral and topped with peppers and a twist of thorns. A crown of fish salted with the chef's tears. Each suffering is made manifest in the most painful, most delicious representation possible.
As soon as the last plate is on the table, two shapes begin to form. In the darkest corridor, screams echo, followed by roars.
The cultists watch in shock as the two shapes emerge from the black. Everything they had ever wanted. And they were horrifying in every capacity.
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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.
In the middle of the wastes, a dark structure rises out of the ground. A tower slowly grows up and up, several more appearing close to the first. Soon, the towers are followed by walls made of cracked grey bricks, and it forms into the shape of a castle. One that looks to have been abandoned for years, with thorns twisting around the dark spires and half collapsed statues depicting warriors and large animals. Walls leap up, surrounding the castle, with a large, ruined iron gate, resembling monstrous fangs.
In the middle of the wastes, a dark structure rises out of the ground. A tower slowly grows up and up, several more appearing close to the first. Soon, the towers are followed by walls made of cracked grey bricks, and it forms into the shape of a castle. One that looks to have been abandoned for years, with thorns twisting around the dark spires and half collapsed statues depicting warriors and large animals. Walls leap up, surrounding the castle, with a large, ruined iron gate, resembling monstrous fangs.
He gets up, and summons chairs made of living vines and roots for all of the humans, as well as himself.
”yes, what is the purpose of this meeting?”
They sit down, fidgeting.
"We feel the need for protection against the Greater Wills. Not that there is anything with Greater Wills in general," the leader quickly adds, "but given recent events, we want to keep unrest at a minimum. We've discovered a way to create Greater Wills, ones we can predict better. Gods of humanity, so to speak. But the method of creating them requires an art piece of incredible quality, and we were wondering if we could get some... ingredients from you?" He winces, as though he were about to be smote.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He pauses for a second, intrigued.
”what kind of ‘ingredients,’?”
"Fruit, fish, meat, vegetables. You know, just normal food. We're trying to create a meal, since our artists are better at cooking than other arts. Many of them learned from your followers, after all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
He considers this for a bit. Finally, he says,
”how much do you need?”
"Enough for a day. We will be making a tasting menu, so the amount on the table will be little, but we want to make sure it is as close to... well, you'll see. We need this to go well, so we may need to make multiple tries."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Done,”
he waves his hand, and all the ingredients they could ever need appear around them. The meat of dozens of animals, the eggs of birds, berries of every different color, honey, fish, clams, crabs, and a few of his tree’s apples.
A strangled noise from the man in charge. "I... thank you! I don't... I... well... I guess you are a god, I don't know why I'm so surprised!" he chuckles. "Do you mind if we take this away to our lair? The resulting Greater Wills my want some space of their own, and we don't want them to damage your beautiful lands. That is, if they can. We're not sure how strong they'll be."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Yes, take the ingredients. Just know that I am Doing this because I want to help protect humans, and if you are somehow tricking me or lying, there will be consequences. Good luck.”
"N-never, sir! Thank you, sir! We will do our best, sir!!" They quickly and carefully take the ingredients away to who-knows-where.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
Down beneath the ground, the table, slowly and delicately, is set. Each dish represents an aspect of human suffering. Lamb's tendons wrapped into a spiral and topped with peppers and a twist of thorns. A crown of fish salted with the chef's tears. Each suffering is made manifest in the most painful, most delicious representation possible.
As soon as the last plate is on the table, two shapes begin to form. In the darkest corridor, screams echo, followed by roars.
The cultists watch in shock as the two shapes emerge from the black. Everything they had ever wanted. And they were horrifying in every capacity.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
In the middle of the wastes, a dark structure rises out of the ground. A tower slowly grows up and up, several more appearing close to the first. Soon, the towers are followed by walls made of cracked grey bricks, and it forms into the shape of a castle. One that looks to have been abandoned for years, with thorns twisting around the dark spires and half collapsed statues depicting warriors and large animals. Walls leap up, surrounding the castle, with a large, ruined iron gate, resembling monstrous fangs.
*wooooooooooh*
*please someone*
*Anyone*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Hi!*
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*hiya!*
*Hwru? Also want to rp?*
Characters (Links!):
Faelin Nighthollow - 7th Sojourn
*sure! Maybe something with the castle thing?*