"The God butcher, we had a battle of philosophy, which we tied, and then a battle of power, which I get absolutely demolished in. I mean it wasn't even close, but it was fun, did you like my painting?"
He smiles genuinely "That's the thing, I'm not, still dead as a doornail. This is just a projection, also, quick hypothetical, what would you do if I give one of your citizens nearly divine power because of bias?"
"The God Butcher...I don't believe I have heard of this figure. Is he one of the elder Wills?" Volumdremaak asks as she finds a spot to land.
Mephilia looks at Happy for a long moment, trying to gauge how serious he is before she sighs. "Will this "gift" of divine power rob them of their free will or ability to choose their own path in life?"
"The God butcher, we had a battle of philosophy, which we tied, and then a battle of power, which I get absolutely demolished in. I mean it wasn't even close, but it was fun, did you like my painting?"
He smiles genuinely "That's the thing, I'm not, still dead as a doornail. This is just a projection, also, quick hypothetical, what would you do if I give one of your citizens nearly divine power because of bias?"
"The God Butcher...I don't believe I have heard of this figure. Is he one of the elder Wills?" Volumdremaak asks as she finds a spot to land.
Mephilia looks at Happy for a long moment, trying to gauge how serious he is before she sighs. "Will this "gift" of divine power rob them of their free will or ability to choose their own path in life?"
"They are indeed, much stronger than I could face if I stored up all my power for a year straight." He continues to superman though the air, although all of it just passed through him.
"Would you believe me no matter what I said?" He says, walking over so she can truly look him in the eyes "After all, I'm crazy, a danger to society as a whole, but I'm also your friend."
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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.'
"The God butcher, we had a battle of philosophy, which we tied, and then a battle of power, which I get absolutely demolished in. I mean it wasn't even close, but it was fun, did you like my painting?"
He smiles genuinely "That's the thing, I'm not, still dead as a doornail. This is just a projection, also, quick hypothetical, what would you do if I give one of your citizens nearly divine power because of bias?"
"The God Butcher...I don't believe I have heard of this figure. Is he one of the elder Wills?" Volumdremaak asks as she finds a spot to land.
Mephilia looks at Happy for a long moment, trying to gauge how serious he is before she sighs. "Will this "gift" of divine power rob them of their free will or ability to choose their own path in life?"
"They are indeed, much stronger than I could face if I stored up all my power for a year straight." He continues to superman though the air, although all of it just passed through him.
"Would you believe me no matter what I said?" He says, walking over so she can truly look him in the eyes "After all, I'm crazy, a danger to society as a whole, but I'm also your friend."
"That is frightening. Yet you are still able to project yourself in the living world?" Volumdremaak inquires as she lands onto the ground, her shadowy mass becoming like a dark black fog of calm to the surrounding area.
"To be fair, you have always been surprisingly honest for a crazed mad man from what I have seen. I simply believe your sense of justice is heavily skewed." The Platinum Valkyrie replies.
"That is frightening. Yet you are still able to project yourself in the living world?" Volumdremaak inquires as she lands onto the ground, her shadowy mass becoming like a dark black fog of calm to the surrounding area.
"To be fair, you have always been surprisingly honest for a crazed mad man from what I have seen. I simply believe your sense of justice is heavily skewed." The Platinum Valkyrie replies.
"Yeah, he's scary, took my soul and put it in a doll. I've kinda just been watching TV and making Video games, and explosive all day. Although I am also making a giant mech suit out of the corpses of other wills. Don't tell, I want it to be a surprise."
He grins at them the only way he can "I may end up manipulating their DNA later, but at the moment I have no interest in controlling them. You know that one sandwich shop I used to go to?"
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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.'
"That is frightening. Yet you are still able to project yourself in the living world?" Volumdremaak inquires as she lands onto the ground, her shadowy mass becoming like a dark black fog of calm to the surrounding area.
"To be fair, you have always been surprisingly honest for a crazed mad man from what I have seen. I simply believe your sense of justice is heavily skewed." The Platinum Valkyrie replies.
"Yeah, he's scary, took my soul and put it in a doll. I've kinda just been watching TV and making Video games, and explosive all day. Although I am also making a giant mech suit out of the corpses of other wills. Don't tell, I want it to be a surprise."
He grins at them the only way he can "I may end up manipulating their DNA later, but at the moment I have no interest in controlling them. You know that one sandwich shop I used to go to?"
"...well that sounds like it will be frightening" the Gentle Darkness says, not sure how else to respond to that.
"You mean Mitchell's, yes I am aware of him though I haven't met up with all my citizens quite yet since my return."Mephilia replies.
"That is frightening. Yet you are still able to project yourself in the living world?" Volumdremaak inquires as she lands onto the ground, her shadowy mass becoming like a dark black fog of calm to the surrounding area.
"To be fair, you have always been surprisingly honest for a crazed mad man from what I have seen. I simply believe your sense of justice is heavily skewed." The Platinum Valkyrie replies.
"Yeah, he's scary, took my soul and put it in a doll. I've kinda just been watching TV and making Video games, and explosive all day. Although I am also making a giant mech suit out of the corpses of other wills. Don't tell, I want it to be a surprise."
He grins at them the only way he can "I may end up manipulating their DNA later, but at the moment I have no interest in controlling them. You know that one sandwich shop I used to go to?"
"...well that sounds like it will be frightening" the Gentle Darkness says, not sure how else to respond to that.
"You mean Mitchell's, yes I am aware of him though I haven't met up with all my citizens quite yet since my return."Mephilia replies.
"Don't worry, I'll probably just make it look like a giant version of myself. I don't want to scare anyone, though that may have the opposite effect."
"Yeah, anyway, I decided to give them a weapon that would practically make them a god, if that's fine with you of course Mephilia." He says with a bit of respect.
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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.'
The Platylord rampages. He destroys a massive castle.
(Say, Gibber, what happened to the Void?)
Cimex is happily strolling through the world, then sees him. "Say, what's happened here?"
(Scrapped it because it was insanely boring and basically had its whole thing as doing nothing. It still watches, just from afar.)
The Platylord senses the presence of prey a potential new friend! Yeah, friend. That's it.
"Reckoning happened, rabbit."
He sweeps some rubble aside, then swats a fleeing human.
"What of you? I sense youth. Are you a newborn WIll?"
"Sure am! You seem new too, although not as much as me." He takes out a comically large stick from seemingly nowhere, dashes over to the ruins and begins poking the rubble. "Hmmmm, if I had to guess, I'd say this place was destroyed by you. What'd they do to make ya' mad?"
"Ah, yes. The castle. They decided to worship an Ancient Black Dragon. I put an end to it." With this statement, he nudges aside a chunk of rubble, revealing a massive diorama of a Black Dragon.
<Um Gibber you sort of left me hanging here...>
*Sorry, didn't see this*
"Oh, that's a real interesting creature. Also kinda terrifying. Whoever made that must've been a little crazy "
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"Yes, indeed. I imagine it was a truly insane Will. One must tread lightly when partaking in the creation of new beings; otherwise, calamity could ensue. One such being these abominations."
"That is frightening. Yet you are still able to project yourself in the living world?" Volumdremaak inquires as she lands onto the ground, her shadowy mass becoming like a dark black fog of calm to the surrounding area.
"To be fair, you have always been surprisingly honest for a crazed mad man from what I have seen. I simply believe your sense of justice is heavily skewed." The Platinum Valkyrie replies.
"Yeah, he's scary, took my soul and put it in a doll. I've kinda just been watching TV and making Video games, and explosive all day. Although I am also making a giant mech suit out of the corpses of other wills. Don't tell, I want it to be a surprise."
He grins at them the only way he can "I may end up manipulating their DNA later, but at the moment I have no interest in controlling them. You know that one sandwich shop I used to go to?"
"...well that sounds like it will be frightening" the Gentle Darkness says, not sure how else to respond to that.
"You mean Mitchell's, yes I am aware of him though I haven't met up with all my citizens quite yet since my return."Mephilia replies.
"Don't worry, I'll probably just make it look like a giant version of myself. I don't want to scare anyone, though that may have the opposite effect."
"Yeah, anyway, I decided to give them a weapon that would practically make them a god, if that's fine with you of course Mephilia." He says with a bit of respect.
"Most likely, considering the reputation you have most likely garnered after everything."
Mephilia just pinches the bridge of her snout for a moment before replying. "Considering that you will probably do something like this regardless of permission...I simply wish that you allow my subjects to make their own decision. My partners and I care about our people and their happiness and comfort. If you compromise that for them again, I will figure out how to find you in whatever afterlife you find yourself in and mollywop you."
"Most likely, considering the reputation you have most likely garnered after everything."
Mephilia just pinches the bridge of her snout for a moment before replying. "Considering that you will probably do something like this regardless of permission...I simply wish that you allow my subjects to make their own decision. My partners and I care about our people and their happiness and comfort. If you compromise that for them again, I will figure out how to find you in whatever afterlife you find yourself in and mollywop you."
"Though I do think that painting I made in the sky helped a little bit, you're probably right about that. Maybe I will just stay hidden."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head, mouths appearing all over his body and matching that grin "You know me so well, and mollywop? Really?" He cackles like the mad man he is "I'll give them the choice this time, and if they say no, I'll just take back the weapon. I think even you would be impressed by what I made."
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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.'
"Most likely, considering the reputation you have most likely garnered after everything."
Mephilia just pinches the bridge of her snout for a moment before replying. "Considering that you will probably do something like this regardless of permission...I simply wish that you allow my subjects to make their own decision. My partners and I care about our people and their happiness and comfort. If you compromise that for them again, I will figure out how to find you in whatever afterlife you find yourself in and mollywop you."
"Though I do think that painting I made in the sky helped a little bit, you're probably right about that. Maybe I will just stay hidden."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head, mouths appearing all over his body and matching that grin "You know me so well, and mollywop? Really?" He cackles like the mad man he is "I'll give them the choice this time, and if they say no, I'll just take back the weapon. I think even you would be impressed by what I made."
"I highly doubt you would be able too. You don't seem like the type to just stay quiet."
"That's all I can hope for I assume. As for how impressive the weapon is, I'll be the judge of that. I might not specialize in high caliber weaponry, but I'd like to think I'm not too shabby as my artificery. I guess I'll see I suppose."
Szerucharz stalks the earth, looking for someone to consume.
*Oh Lord he comin*
*I'm considering leaving him OP and making him basically a force of nature.*
*That's fine, considering you are the creator of the thread. Plus you don't go out of your way to just kill other's wills unless it seems to be necessary.*
Szerucharz stalks the earth, looking for someone to consume.
*Oh Lord he comin*
*I'm considering leaving him OP and making him basically a force of nature.*
*That's fine, considering you are the creator of the thread. Plus you don't go out of your way to just kill other's wills unless it seems to be necessary.*
*Or if they request it.*
*I just didn't want to turn anyone off with an OP monster that could basically sweep up the entire race of Wills and devour them all with little effort. At least, that's what it looks like from the outside. I doubt he's actually that powerful.*
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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.
Szerucharz stalks the earth, looking for someone to consume.
*Oh Lord he comin*
*I'm considering leaving him OP and making him basically a force of nature.*
*That's fine, considering you are the creator of the thread. Plus you don't go out of your way to just kill other's wills unless it seems to be necessary.*
*Or if they request it.*
*I just didn't want to turn anyone off with an OP monster that could basically sweep up the entire race of Wills and devour them all with little effort. At least, that's what it looks like from the outside. I doubt he's actually that powerful.*
*I think he is a fun character, so no worries from me.*
Szerucharz stalks the earth, looking for someone to consume.
*Oh Lord he comin*
*I'm considering leaving him OP and making him basically a force of nature.*
*That's fine, considering you are the creator of the thread. Plus you don't go out of your way to just kill other's wills unless it seems to be necessary.*
*Or if they request it.*
*I just didn't want to turn anyone off with an OP monster that could basically sweep up the entire race of Wills and devour them all with little effort. At least, that's what it looks like from the outside. I doubt he's actually that powerful.*
*Hes definitely strong enough to kill most of the heavy hitters with moderate difficulty, though over time he’d eventually get overwhelmed.*
"Most likely, considering the reputation you have most likely garnered after everything."
Mephilia just pinches the bridge of her snout for a moment before replying. "Considering that you will probably do something like this regardless of permission...I simply wish that you allow my subjects to make their own decision. My partners and I care about our people and their happiness and comfort. If you compromise that for them again, I will figure out how to find you in whatever afterlife you find yourself in and mollywop you."
"Though I do think that painting I made in the sky helped a little bit, you're probably right about that. Maybe I will just stay hidden."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head, mouths appearing all over his body and matching that grin "You know me so well, and mollywop? Really?" He cackles like the mad man he is "I'll give them the choice this time, and if they say no, I'll just take back the weapon. I think even you would be impressed by what I made."
"I highly doubt you would be able too. You don't seem like the type to just stay quiet."
"That's all I can hope for I assume. As for how impressive the weapon is, I'll be the judge of that. I might not specialize in high caliber weaponry, but I'd like to think I'm not too shabby as my artificery. I guess I'll see I suppose."
He cackles “Oh come on, I could be silent if I wanted to, I haven’t done anything too flashy recently… other than the sky thing, but nothing else.”
He makes a replica hologram of the sword he made. Even the replica radiates enough power to cause some serious damage if put in the hands of the wrong person, and the craftsmanship itself is actually quite impressive for Happy.
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"The God Butcher...I don't believe I have heard of this figure. Is he one of the elder Wills?" Volumdremaak asks as she finds a spot to land.
Mephilia looks at Happy for a long moment, trying to gauge how serious he is before she sighs. "Will this "gift" of divine power rob them of their free will or ability to choose their own path in life?"
Szerucharz stalks the earth, looking for someone to consume.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Oh Lord he comin*
"They are indeed, much stronger than I could face if I stored up all my power for a year straight." He continues to superman though the air, although all of it just passed through him.
"Would you believe me no matter what I said?" He says, walking over so she can truly look him in the eyes "After all, I'm crazy, a danger to society as a whole, but I'm also your friend."
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.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"That is frightening. Yet you are still able to project yourself in the living world?" Volumdremaak inquires as she lands onto the ground, her shadowy mass becoming like a dark black fog of calm to the surrounding area.
"To be fair, you have always been surprisingly honest for a crazed mad man from what I have seen. I simply believe your sense of justice is heavily skewed." The Platinum Valkyrie replies.
"Yeah, he's scary, took my soul and put it in a doll. I've kinda just been watching TV and making Video games, and explosive all day. Although I am also making a giant mech suit out of the corpses of other wills. Don't tell, I want it to be a surprise."
He grins at them the only way he can "I may end up manipulating their DNA later, but at the moment I have no interest in controlling them. You know that one sandwich shop I used to go to?"
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.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"...well that sounds like it will be frightening" the Gentle Darkness says, not sure how else to respond to that.
"You mean Mitchell's, yes I am aware of him though I haven't met up with all my citizens quite yet since my return." Mephilia replies.
"Don't worry, I'll probably just make it look like a giant version of myself. I don't want to scare anyone, though that may have the opposite effect."
"Yeah, anyway, I decided to give them a weapon that would practically make them a god, if that's fine with you of course Mephilia." He says with a bit of respect.
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.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
<All good>
"Yes, indeed. I imagine it was a truly insane Will. One must tread lightly when partaking in the creation of new beings; otherwise, calamity could ensue. One such being these abominations."
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"Most likely, considering the reputation you have most likely garnered after everything."
Mephilia just pinches the bridge of her snout for a moment before replying. "Considering that you will probably do something like this regardless of permission...I simply wish that you allow my subjects to make their own decision. My partners and I care about our people and their happiness and comfort. If you compromise that for them again, I will figure out how to find you in whatever afterlife you find yourself in and mollywop you."
"Though I do think that painting I made in the sky helped a little bit, you're probably right about that. Maybe I will just stay hidden."
He grins so wide it wraps around his head, mouths appearing all over his body and matching that grin "You know me so well, and mollywop? Really?" He cackles like the mad man he is "I'll give them the choice this time, and if they say no, I'll just take back the weapon. I think even you would be impressed by what I made."
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.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*I'm considering leaving him OP and making him basically a force of nature.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Honestly It could work, where the will harness aspects of existence, he is basically the will's grim reaper.*
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.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*He is basically an entire, hungry reality given shape as a giant, so I get the feeling he canonically should be overwhelmingly strong.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
"I highly doubt you would be able too. You don't seem like the type to just stay quiet."
"That's all I can hope for I assume. As for how impressive the weapon is, I'll be the judge of that. I might not specialize in high caliber weaponry, but I'd like to think I'm not too shabby as my artificery. I guess I'll see I suppose."
*That's fine, considering you are the creator of the thread. Plus you don't go out of your way to just kill other's wills unless it seems to be necessary.*
*Or if they request it.*
*I just didn't want to turn anyone off with an OP monster that could basically sweep up the entire race of Wills and devour them all with little effort. At least, that's what it looks like from the outside. I doubt he's actually that powerful.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I think he is a fun character, so no worries from me.*
*Hes definitely strong enough to kill most of the heavy hitters with moderate difficulty, though over time he’d eventually get overwhelmed.*
He cackles “Oh come on, I could be silent if I wanted to, I haven’t done anything too flashy recently… other than the sky thing, but nothing else.”
He makes a replica hologram of the sword he made. Even the replica radiates enough power to cause some serious damage if put in the hands of the wrong person, and the craftsmanship itself is actually quite impressive for Happy.