the dome: a battleground for the gods!

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 “Oh… so you don’t actually have any of that power in practice?”

 "Well you could say it that way I suppose. I can still create food and stuff but I cant take it out. I can change someone's soul in here too."

 “Change someone’s soul? How does that work?”

 "I have to open it first. Its different from when I did to say that guy's life."

 “Alright… and what do you actually mean by changing their soul?”

 "Well a god once turned someone into a soul version of a vampire. In theory I can fix that, but only in here."

 “Huh. Would it carry on when they exit?”

 "No, unfortunately it doesn't. Though there are possibly other cures."

 “Like what? Sorry, am I asking too many questions? Wait, that was a question, sorry!”

 "Don't worry, its okay. There is a god named the Healer who is working on a cure."

 “All your gods have really straightforward names…”

 "Well they are their concepts, I wish their names were more interesting too. Like Collin the apocalypse beast."

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Darkness seems to have fallen on a section of the dome as something has landed there, the land arounded beginning to freeze over with black ice infused with pure necrotic energies. The darkness begins to reveal the souls of the poor folks that have perished in this dome overtime, as the darkness warps and transforms them into various shadowy entities from the lowly shade to the mighty and terrifying Nightwalkers, all now loyal to their new mistress that has granted them their shadowy forms. From the dark, freezing miasma at the darkness's center, a figure emerges, a colossal dracolich with blacken bones covered in black and purple shards of ice that pulsate with arcane and necromantic power. Her three heads survey the land around her, purple flames alight in her eye sockets dance, gleaming with frightening intelligence. She unleashes a soul chilling roar.

Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter and faithful of the Dragon Cult has arrived. 

 Lonely gasps in excitement as Coronet arrives, running over from literally across the dome. They’ll be here in a few minutes.

the doom duck watches from afar.

Abaddon and his executioner are nearby, interviewing people. He looks to Coronet.

”Hello. Please list your name as well as every single crime you have ever commited, it will make my job a lot easier.”  He hands her a slip of paper which unfolds to three hundred times its original length, with little checkboxes next to a list of every single possible crime they could ever imagine.

 Coronet notices Lonely approaching, before turning to Abbadon, her three heads staring eerily as if she is always grinning due to having no skin over her skulls. 

"Crimes? And by what authority do you have to command such information. I only answer to the Almighty Awe of the Dragon Cult." The ghostly voices speaks, echoing out as one."

 “I have the Authority of the High court of the Hells. I am Abaddon, Supreme Adjudicator of the high court of the hells. I handle all legal matters of universal importance, as well as crimes at extremely important places, such as this one.”

 "The only Hellish influence I'd even bother to respect in that inferno place is Mother Tiamat, and she cares more for resolving issues through lethal combat then through worthless litigation. As I said, I follow the great Awe, Supreme Dragon God of the Dragon Cult. So if you take issues with me, speak with him about it."

 “I have no issues, I simply wish to know whether you are innocent or not. It is simply my duty to persecute and punish wrongdoers. Answer the questions, please. I won’t stop until you do so.”

 She looks over the long list. 

 It’s basically a bunch of questions asking about very specific scenarios and crimes, most of them yes or no, about whether they committed them or not. While they are all strangely specific, the list is so long is has practically everything covered. He waits patiently, flipping through his book, Malleus, with his tiny reading glasses.

 Any crimes revolving around practicing Necromancy get checked, as she is a master Necromancer. 

 There are surprisingly few about Necromancy, but there are a few there, mostly referring to the manipulation of either an unwilling, living person’s body with necromancy or the corruption, destruction, or consumption, or use of an unwilling soul in a spell, such as soul cage. He takes back the list and overviews it.

”Interesting… how many times did you use a soul cage spell on an unwilling mortal, that ended in their soul being exploited for the vitality it can wield, and then their soul was let go to their respective afterlife?”

"Hm...a fair few times in my "youth" before discovering willing and eager souls were much more useful." She says with her eternal eerie smile.

 “Please give me a number, I’m running calculations. Thank you for complying, confessing to every crime you’ve ever committed really does help speed up my job, otherwise I’d have to have a trial for every poor soul in here.”

 She stands their, calculating for a bit. "26 of them according to my mental notes, and you might still need to run some trails. If some of the folks that I know are hear, they will be far less compliance. This is a battle dome after all."

 “Good point. I’m looking forward to putting Anarchy and Jylek on trial, they are responsible both for many, many crimes. Now, for your punishment… 123,957 years in Malbolge, the worst prison in Hell. If you would just follow me please,” he begins walking towards his infernal rift, expecting her to follow.

 "Just because I cooperated with your questions doesn't mean I will go with you my good sir. Only my God Awe may command me, for it is he I serve. I'd suggest you take your issues to him, or just focus on hunting down the two you seem to have a priority to catch." She says in a tone dripping with guile and silver, before she chuckles menacingly and dissipates into shadows, teleporting away. 

 Wherever she teleports to, she sees Abaddon standing 30 feet away from her.

”Resisting arrest, another three years. Of course, there is always a trial by combat, if this god of yours does command you. He would protect you in a fight, correct? ASTAROTH!” Suddenly, appearing next to Abaddon is the armored fiend that follows Abaddon around, no skin, horns, or any organic part showing. Just steel. It spins its axe in its hands.

She laughs out loud. "Oh this will be fun." She says as more menace drips into her voice as the black ice on her body melts, covering her bones in a black congeling ichor that looks similar to blood. The icy darkness begins to rage around her like a harrowing blizzard. 

 “yes, I agree, this will be quite enjoyable, but first…” he takes out a giant paper clipped together bunch of documents, thicker than a brick.

“I’m going to need you to sign some things before we commence the trial by combat. Don’t worry… I’ll walk you through It.” He grins in sadistic glee and lets out a childish laugh.

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 “Oh… so you don’t actually have any of that power in practice?”

 "Well you could say it that way I suppose. I can still create food and stuff but I cant take it out. I can change someone's soul in here too."

 “Change someone’s soul? How does that work?”

 "I have to open it first. Its different from when I did to say that guy's life."

 “Alright… and what do you actually mean by changing their soul?”

 "Well a god once turned someone into a soul version of a vampire. In theory I can fix that, but only in here."

 “Huh. Would it carry on when they exit?”

 "No, unfortunately it doesn't. Though there are possibly other cures."

 “Like what? Sorry, am I asking too many questions? Wait, that was a question, sorry!”

 "Don't worry, its okay. There is a god named the Healer who is working on a cure."

 “All your gods have really straightforward names…”

 "Well they are their concepts, I wish their names were more interesting too. Like Collin the apocalypse beast."

 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

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Darkness seems to have fallen on a section of the dome as something has landed there, the land arounded beginning to freeze over with black ice infused with pure necrotic energies. The darkness begins to reveal the souls of the poor folks that have perished in this dome overtime, as the darkness warps and transforms them into various shadowy entities from the lowly shade to the mighty and terrifying Nightwalkers, all now loyal to their new mistress that has granted them their shadowy forms. From the dark, freezing miasma at the darkness's center, a figure emerges, a colossal dracolich with blacken bones covered in black and purple shards of ice that pulsate with arcane and necromantic power. Her three heads survey the land around her, purple flames alight in her eye sockets dance, gleaming with frightening intelligence. She unleashes a soul chilling roar.

Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter and faithful of the Dragon Cult has arrived. 

 Lonely gasps in excitement as Coronet arrives, running over from literally across the dome. They’ll be here in a few minutes.

the doom duck watches from afar.

Abaddon and his executioner are nearby, interviewing people. He looks to Coronet.

”Hello. Please list your name as well as every single crime you have ever commited, it will make my job a lot easier.”  He hands her a slip of paper which unfolds to three hundred times its original length, with little checkboxes next to a list of every single possible crime they could ever imagine.

 Coronet notices Lonely approaching, before turning to Abbadon, her three heads staring eerily as if she is always grinning due to having no skin over her skulls. 

"Crimes? And by what authority do you have to command such information. I only answer to the Almighty Awe of the Dragon Cult." The ghostly voices speaks, echoing out as one."

 “I have the Authority of the High court of the Hells. I am Abaddon, Supreme Adjudicator of the high court of the hells. I handle all legal matters of universal importance, as well as crimes at extremely important places, such as this one.”

 "The only Hellish influence I'd even bother to respect in that inferno place is Mother Tiamat, and she cares more for resolving issues through lethal combat then through worthless litigation. As I said, I follow the great Awe, Supreme Dragon God of the Dragon Cult. So if you take issues with me, speak with him about it."

 “I have no issues, I simply wish to know whether you are innocent or not. It is simply my duty to persecute and punish wrongdoers. Answer the questions, please. I won’t stop until you do so.”

 She looks over the long list. 

 It’s basically a bunch of questions asking about very specific scenarios and crimes, most of them yes or no, about whether they committed them or not. While they are all strangely specific, the list is so long is has practically everything covered. He waits patiently, flipping through his book, Malleus, with his tiny reading glasses.

 Any crimes revolving around practicing Necromancy get checked, as she is a master Necromancer. 

 There are surprisingly few about Necromancy, but there are a few there, mostly referring to the manipulation of either an unwilling, living person’s body with necromancy or the corruption, destruction, or consumption, or use of an unwilling soul in a spell, such as soul cage. He takes back the list and overviews it.

”Interesting… how many times did you use a soul cage spell on an unwilling mortal, that ended in their soul being exploited for the vitality it can wield, and then their soul was let go to their respective afterlife?”

"Hm...a fair few times in my "youth" before discovering willing and eager souls were much more useful." She says with her eternal eerie smile.

 “Please give me a number, I’m running calculations. Thank you for complying, confessing to every crime you’ve ever committed really does help speed up my job, otherwise I’d have to have a trial for every poor soul in here.”

 She stands their, calculating for a bit. "26 of them according to my mental notes, and you might still need to run some trails. If some of the folks that I know are hear, they will be far less compliance. This is a battle dome after all."

 “Good point. I’m looking forward to putting Anarchy and Jylek on trial, they are responsible both for many, many crimes. Now, for your punishment… 123,957 years in Malbolge, the worst prison in Hell. If you would just follow me please,” he begins walking towards his infernal rift, expecting her to follow.

 "Just because I cooperated with your questions doesn't mean I will go with you my good sir. Only my God Awe may command me, for it is he I serve. I'd suggest you take your issues to him, or just focus on hunting down the two you seem to have a priority to catch." She says in a tone dripping with guile and silver, before she chuckles menacingly and dissipates into shadows, teleporting away. 

 Wherever she teleports to, she sees Abaddon standing 30 feet away from her.

”Resisting arrest, another three years. Of course, there is always a trial by combat, if this god of yours does command you. He would protect you in a fight, correct? ASTAROTH!” Suddenly, appearing next to Abaddon is the armored fiend that follows Abaddon around, no skin, horns, or any organic part showing. Just steel. It spins its axe in its hands.

She laughs out loud. "Oh this will be fun." She says as more menace drips into her voice as the black ice on her body melts, covering her bones in a black congeling ichor that looks similar to blood. The icy darkness begins to rage around her like a harrowing blizzard. 

 “yes, I agree, this will be quite enjoyable, but first…” he takes out a giant paper clipped together bunch of documents, thicker than a brick.

“I’m going to need you to sign some things before we commence the trial by combat. Don’t worry… I’ll walk you through It.” He grins in sadistic glee and lets out a childish laugh.

 "You really know how to make things boring. But since your kind can't even win against some demons it's not surprising. It does kill the mood though, considering I'm not so foolish as to sign something from a silly little devil such as yourself." She says with a smile, not interested in signing any devil deals. 

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

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Darkness seems to have fallen on a section of the dome as something has landed there, the land arounded beginning to freeze over with black ice infused with pure necrotic energies. The darkness begins to reveal the souls of the poor folks that have perished in this dome overtime, as the darkness warps and transforms them into various shadowy entities from the lowly shade to the mighty and terrifying Nightwalkers, all now loyal to their new mistress that has granted them their shadowy forms. From the dark, freezing miasma at the darkness's center, a figure emerges, a colossal dracolich with blacken bones covered in black and purple shards of ice that pulsate with arcane and necromantic power. Her three heads survey the land around her, purple flames alight in her eye sockets dance, gleaming with frightening intelligence. She unleashes a soul chilling roar.

Coronet, Duchess of the Undying Winter and faithful of the Dragon Cult has arrived. 

 Lonely gasps in excitement as Coronet arrives, running over from literally across the dome. They’ll be here in a few minutes.

the doom duck watches from afar.

Abaddon and his executioner are nearby, interviewing people. He looks to Coronet.

”Hello. Please list your name as well as every single crime you have ever commited, it will make my job a lot easier.”  He hands her a slip of paper which unfolds to three hundred times its original length, with little checkboxes next to a list of every single possible crime they could ever imagine.

 Coronet notices Lonely approaching, before turning to Abbadon, her three heads staring eerily as if she is always grinning due to having no skin over her skulls. 

"Crimes? And by what authority do you have to command such information. I only answer to the Almighty Awe of the Dragon Cult." The ghostly voices speaks, echoing out as one."

 “I have the Authority of the High court of the Hells. I am Abaddon, Supreme Adjudicator of the high court of the hells. I handle all legal matters of universal importance, as well as crimes at extremely important places, such as this one.”

 "The only Hellish influence I'd even bother to respect in that inferno place is Mother Tiamat, and she cares more for resolving issues through lethal combat then through worthless litigation. As I said, I follow the great Awe, Supreme Dragon God of the Dragon Cult. So if you take issues with me, speak with him about it."

 “I have no issues, I simply wish to know whether you are innocent or not. It is simply my duty to persecute and punish wrongdoers. Answer the questions, please. I won’t stop until you do so.”

 She looks over the long list. 

 It’s basically a bunch of questions asking about very specific scenarios and crimes, most of them yes or no, about whether they committed them or not. While they are all strangely specific, the list is so long is has practically everything covered. He waits patiently, flipping through his book, Malleus, with his tiny reading glasses.

 Any crimes revolving around practicing Necromancy get checked, as she is a master Necromancer. 

 There are surprisingly few about Necromancy, but there are a few there, mostly referring to the manipulation of either an unwilling, living person’s body with necromancy or the corruption, destruction, or consumption, or use of an unwilling soul in a spell, such as soul cage. He takes back the list and overviews it.

”Interesting… how many times did you use a soul cage spell on an unwilling mortal, that ended in their soul being exploited for the vitality it can wield, and then their soul was let go to their respective afterlife?”

"Hm...a fair few times in my "youth" before discovering willing and eager souls were much more useful." She says with her eternal eerie smile.

 “Please give me a number, I’m running calculations. Thank you for complying, confessing to every crime you’ve ever committed really does help speed up my job, otherwise I’d have to have a trial for every poor soul in here.”

 She stands their, calculating for a bit. "26 of them according to my mental notes, and you might still need to run some trails. If some of the folks that I know are hear, they will be far less compliance. This is a battle dome after all."

 “Good point. I’m looking forward to putting Anarchy and Jylek on trial, they are responsible both for many, many crimes. Now, for your punishment… 123,957 years in Malbolge, the worst prison in Hell. If you would just follow me please,” he begins walking towards his infernal rift, expecting her to follow.

 "Just because I cooperated with your questions doesn't mean I will go with you my good sir. Only my God Awe may command me, for it is he I serve. I'd suggest you take your issues to him, or just focus on hunting down the two you seem to have a priority to catch." She says in a tone dripping with guile and silver, before she chuckles menacingly and dissipates into shadows, teleporting away. 

 Wherever she teleports to, she sees Abaddon standing 30 feet away from her.

”Resisting arrest, another three years. Of course, there is always a trial by combat, if this god of yours does command you. He would protect you in a fight, correct? ASTAROTH!” Suddenly, appearing next to Abaddon is the armored fiend that follows Abaddon around, no skin, horns, or any organic part showing. Just steel. It spins its axe in its hands.

She laughs out loud. "Oh this will be fun." She says as more menace drips into her voice as the black ice on her body melts, covering her bones in a black congeling ichor that looks similar to blood. The icy darkness begins to rage around her like a harrowing blizzard. 

 “yes, I agree, this will be quite enjoyable, but first…” he takes out a giant paper clipped together bunch of documents, thicker than a brick.

“I’m going to need you to sign some things before we commence the trial by combat. Don’t worry… I’ll walk you through It.” He grins in sadistic glee and lets out a childish laugh.

 "You really know how to make things boring. But since your kind can't even win against some demons it's not surprising. It does kill the mood though, considering I'm not so foolish as to sign something from a silly little devil such as yourself." She says with a smile, not interested in signing any devil deals. 

 “Oh, you can read it! And I trust you, nothing is more exciting than the court system. But, if you don’t sign these, you don’t get a trial by combat… I’ll just be forced to get someone to bring you straight to Malbolge, I’m afraid.”

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

 “OH GODS-EWEWEWEWWWEE-“ they leap back and fall backwards on the ground.

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

 “OH GODS-EWEWEWEWWWEE-“ they leap back and fall backwards on the ground.

 The leeches come together to form a blood red copy of Jason "Because I'm silver rank he can't grow big enough to destroy the world."

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"Last time I checked, this dome was under no authority of god or higher power. So I still do not understand why you seem to think your devils have an more jurisdiction here then the gods do. It really does sound fishy my good man" She says with her eerie smile.

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

 “OH GODS-EWEWEWEWWWEE-“ they leap back and fall backwards on the ground.

 The leeches come together to form a blood red copy of Jason "Because I'm silver rank he can't grow big enough to destroy the world."

 “ALRIGHTOKAYCOOLITHINKI’MGONNAPUKE…”

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

 “OH GODS-EWEWEWEWWWEE-“ they leap back and fall backwards on the ground.

 The leeches come together to form a blood red copy of Jason "Because I'm silver rank he can't grow big enough to destroy the world."

 “ALRIGHTOKAYCOOLITHINKI’MGONNAPUKE…”

 The leeches go back into the cut and it immediately heals.

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*Cut with Arch* 

"Last time I checked, this dome was under no authority of god or higher power. So I still do not understand why you seem to think your devils have an more jurisdiction here then the gods do. It really does sound fishy my good man" She says with her eerie smile.

 “I am quite literally the ultimate authority, please don’t make it harder than it needs to be, creature. Trust me, for a Dracolich, those years are going to go by in a blink, and the constant rolling mountain sized boulders likely won’t cause any permanent damage. Either we continue this, or you sign these documents and we commence a trial by combat.”

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

 “OH GODS-EWEWEWEWWWEE-“ they leap back and fall backwards on the ground.

 The leeches come together to form a blood red copy of Jason "Because I'm silver rank he can't grow big enough to destroy the world."

 “ALRIGHTOKAYCOOLITHINKI’MGONNAPUKE…”

 The leeches go back into the cut and it immediately heals.

 They cover their mouths and take a few deep breaths.

”t-thanks.“ they get back up. “Please never do that again.”

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*Cut with Arch* 

"Last time I checked, this dome was under no authority of god or higher power. So I still do not understand why you seem to think your devils have an more jurisdiction here then the gods do. It really does sound fishy my good man" She says with her eerie smile.

 “I am quite literally the ultimate authority, please don’t make it harder than it needs to be, creature. Trust me, for a Dracolich, those years are going to go by in a blink, and the constant rolling mountain sized boulders likely won’t cause any permanent damage. Either we continue this, or you sign these documents and we commence a trial by combat.”

 "But it will be so boring there....what are you expecting me to do, just sit around and wait in a cell? Such a waste of my time and power." She whines a bit.

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 “Collin is called the Apocalypse beast? …why?”

 "Because if his species, if left on a planet to grow would destroy that world."

 “I’m sorry, What! How? Why? And he’s just… here?”

 "He's my familiar so he can't grow that big right now, and he won't end the world. He is actually a hive mind of leeches."

 “I do not… follow.” They say really slowly.

 He pulls out a dagger and slits his wrist. Leeches begin falling out in mass.

 “OH GODS-EWEWEWEWWWEE-“ they leap back and fall backwards on the ground.

 The leeches come together to form a blood red copy of Jason "Because I'm silver rank he can't grow big enough to destroy the world."

 “ALRIGHTOKAYCOOLITHINKI’MGONNAPUKE…”

 The leeches go back into the cut and it immediately heals.

 They cover their mouths and take a few deep breaths.

”t-thanks.“ they get back up. “Please never do that again.”

 "Sorry about that. It is pretty gross to most I suppose." He pats him on the back.

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*Cut with Arch* 

"Last time I checked, this dome was under no authority of god or higher power. So I still do not understand why you seem to think your devils have an more jurisdiction here then the gods do. It really does sound fishy my good man" She says with her eerie smile.

 “I am quite literally the ultimate authority, please don’t make it harder than it needs to be, creature. Trust me, for a Dracolich, those years are going to go by in a blink, and the constant rolling mountain sized boulders likely won’t cause any permanent damage. Either we continue this, or you sign these documents and we commence a trial by combat.”

 "But it will be so boring there....what are you expecting me to do, just sit around and wait in a cell? Such a waste of my time and power." She whines a bit.

 “Yes, I am! You could practice your spells or whatnot, you’ll have all the time in the world. I shouldn’t be doing this, I’m above this… it’s so much easier when there’s just a trial. YOU HAVE TWO OPTIONS. PICK ONE.”