Azer is blessing its followers with the ability to read and write. It teaches them how to form sentences from the air in their lungs. It shows them how to craft paper and pencils from wood that is slightly burned from fires.
While its followers are reading, writing, and crafting. It teaches the stronger ones how to break off limbs from trees to make homes for them all.
Herionidus is inviting everyone to his domain, where several tables made of interwoven living vines have just been conjured, with hundreds of bowls of berries and sweet fruits and honey for them to eat, after which he will teach them how to harvest plants and which ones are safe to eat.
his domain has recently blossomed with hundreds of new plants, some poisonous, but most delicious.
Herionidus notices one of his plants has grown black and swollen, out by the edges of his domain. It's producing a sweet-smelling, light-purple fog, and obscuring the area around it. Despite this strange occurrence, it seems completely healthy, possibly even healthier than before somehow.
Herionidus goes to investigate and try’s to sense if there’s any sort of dark influence affecting it.
There absolutely is. It is the influence of a Great One.
He looks at his domain, trying to see if it’s infecting anything else.
It does not appear to be. This corruption seems to be relegated to this one plant.
A mansion made of some sort of soft-yet-sturdy black material has appeared overnight, seemingly manifesting out of the darkness itself.
Rio is watching, wondering what new beings it has yet to meet.
Black plants begin to grow outside of the house, injecting the earth with a corrupted fertility. The dirt seems to boil as worms and insects spawn, being churned out before pushing back into the soft soil. A pair of dark trees stretch up toward the sky, a hammock of web manifesting between them.
A silhouette can be seen in the top window of the mansion. It seems to have a mask, not unlike Rio's.
A mansion made of some sort of soft-yet-sturdy black material has appeared overnight, seemingly manifesting out of the darkness itself.
Rio is watching, wondering what new beings it has yet to meet.
Black plants begin to grow outside of the house, injecting the earth with a corrupted fertility. The dirt seems to boil as worms and insects spawn, being churned out before pushing back into the soft soil. A pair of dark trees stretch up toward the sky, a hammock of web manifesting between them.
A silhouette can be seen in the top window of the mansion. It seems to have a mask, not unlike Rio's.
Rio watches as the corrupted fertility kills plants. Rio then regrows them, appreciating the opportunity for them to learn and gain more immunities.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
A mansion made of some sort of soft-yet-sturdy black material has appeared overnight, seemingly manifesting out of the darkness itself.
Rio is watching, wondering what new beings it has yet to meet.
Black plants begin to grow outside of the house, injecting the earth with a corrupted fertility. The dirt seems to boil as worms and insects spawn, being churned out before pushing back into the soft soil. A pair of dark trees stretch up toward the sky, a hammock of web manifesting between them.
A silhouette can be seen in the top window of the mansion. It seems to have a mask, not unlike Rio's.
Rio watches as the corrupted fertility kills plants. Rio then regrows them, appreciating the opportunity for them to learn and gain more immunities.
The plants grow back strong and healthy... but black... and wrong. The flowers smell like fine perfume, and the berry bushes grow fat, glistening fruit.
A mansion made of some sort of soft-yet-sturdy black material has appeared overnight, seemingly manifesting out of the darkness itself.
Rio is watching, wondering what new beings it has yet to meet.
Black plants begin to grow outside of the house, injecting the earth with a corrupted fertility. The dirt seems to boil as worms and insects spawn, being churned out before pushing back into the soft soil. A pair of dark trees stretch up toward the sky, a hammock of web manifesting between them.
A silhouette can be seen in the top window of the mansion. It seems to have a mask, not unlike Rio's.
Rio watches as the corrupted fertility kills plants. Rio then regrows them, appreciating the opportunity for them to learn and gain more immunities.
The plants grow back strong and healthy... but black... and wrong. The flowers smell like fine perfume, and the berry bushes grow fat, glistening fruit.
Rio kills off the plants that don't seem to work logically, but leaves any that thrive.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Rio watches as the corrupted fertility kills plants. Rio then regrows them, appreciating the opportunity for them to learn and gain more immunities.
The plants grow back strong and healthy... but black... and wrong. The flowers smell like fine perfume, and the berry bushes grow fat, glistening fruit.
Rio kills off the plants that don't seem to work logically, but leaves any that thrive.
The door to the mansion opens. There is a crackling fireplace set into a cozy living room. A scented candle sits on the coffee table, filling the room with an alien but not unpleasant smell, which wafts out of the open door. Warm blankets and pillows cover the large, soft couch.
Rio watches as the corrupted fertility kills plants. Rio then regrows them, appreciating the opportunity for them to learn and gain more immunities.
The plants grow back strong and healthy... but black... and wrong. The flowers smell like fine perfume, and the berry bushes grow fat, glistening fruit.
Rio kills off the plants that don't seem to work logically, but leaves any that thrive.
The door to the mansion opens. There is a crackling fireplace set into a cozy living room. A scented candle sits on the coffee table, filling the room with an alien but not unpleasant smell, which wafts out of the open door. Warm blankets and pillows cover the large, soft couch.
Rio does not enter.
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Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'I don't break easily. I broke to become this'
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Azer is blessing its followers with the ability to read and write. It teaches them how to form sentences from the air in their lungs. It shows them how to craft paper and pencils from wood that is slightly burned from fires.
While its followers are reading, writing, and crafting. It teaches the stronger ones how to break off limbs from trees to make homes for them all.
"I loved you then, I love you still.."
[Taken by my blessed beloved]
"Nothing can resist failure without failing at life itself."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Well, I have died several times'
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"Dying is not failing."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
'Exactly. Because I always had a contingency plan'
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They nod.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
It does not appear to be. This corruption seems to be relegated to this one plant.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
A mansion made of some sort of soft-yet-sturdy black material has appeared overnight, seemingly manifesting out of the darkness itself.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Rio is watching, wondering what new beings it has yet to meet.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
Black plants begin to grow outside of the house, injecting the earth with a corrupted fertility. The dirt seems to boil as worms and insects spawn, being churned out before pushing back into the soft soil. A pair of dark trees stretch up toward the sky, a hammock of web manifesting between them.
A silhouette can be seen in the top window of the mansion. It seems to have a mask, not unlike Rio's.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Rio watches as the corrupted fertility kills plants. Rio then regrows them, appreciating the opportunity for them to learn and gain more immunities.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The plants grow back strong and healthy... but black... and wrong. The flowers smell like fine perfume, and the berry bushes grow fat, glistening fruit.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Rio kills off the plants that don't seem to work logically, but leaves any that thrive.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
The door to the mansion opens. There is a crackling fireplace set into a cozy living room. A scented candle sits on the coffee table, filling the room with an alien but not unpleasant smell, which wafts out of the open door. Warm blankets and pillows cover the large, soft couch.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Rio does not enter.
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"What's wrong? Is there a problem?" Comes a deep, lazy voice from inside.
"I've got a couple of houseplants that could use your treatment."
Zd'Griusta, Decadence Domain Great One, Level One
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
"I don't do requests." Rio straightens up, looking deep into the house.
Rio, Wild Domain God, Level One
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.
"Awww, come on, just this once? I'm sure I have something that could make it worth your while."
A yawn. "I just made pancakes."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
"And they are."
Long live the dragon slayers, long live the spider guild, long live the forums.
I want you to know. You are going to lose. You are going to lose badly. You’re going to lose badly and it’s going to be awesome.