Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Johnny Teatime and the cat parade are parading around.
Zeon stops on his walk as he spots Alacreus sprinting around.
”Is….that dog breaking the sound barrier…?” Zeon says, eyes lighting up a bit. The book floats around the boy as it glows, gaining his attention. Zeon looks at the book as if listening to it. “But that would use up a lot of your soul energy…and I’d don’t think I could sustain it for too long”
The book lightly taps Zeon on the head. “Alright, let’s do it!” He says a bit excitedly. The book suddenly glows with immense power as it silently casts a spell. A bolt of rainbow lightning strikes Zeon and envelopes him in rainbow light, before he takes off, breaking the sound barrier as he runs after the dog to race him. Zeon can give the dog a good race for an hour or so before the spell wears out.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“I apologize for the assumption. Is painting your profession, or just a hobby” Zeon says a bit awkwardly, wanting to be polite but clearly not use to interacting with people. The Spellbook floats over to admire the painting.
“Simply a hobby of a swordsman. I think of it as a form of training, considering how similar the two are. I can tell you don’t want to talk, although your book seems interesting in my artwork.”
Zeon would try to think of what to say when the Spellbook lightly whacks him on the head, causing the boy to glare at the book a bit, before his expression softens and he lets out a nervous sigh. “I’m….just not use to….socializing with others….most of my life was spent being subjugated to brutal training alone in a castle. Not much time to interact with others. I apologize if I offended you….”
“Oh by no means am I offended. Even if I was I wouldn’t say anything of it, you are a child, you can be rude sometimes. Anyone who becomes too submissive isn’t someone worth dealing with.”
“I see. Well, I’d imagine your swordsmanship is impressive if you put as much time and energy into it as your paintings….” Zeon says as the book goes back to admiring it.
“Thank you, if you’re here for must not be a bad fighter yourself, which is really saying something considering how strong the people here are.”
“I’m pretty strong. Whether I’m as strong as the others here remains to be seen. I’m sure that will put to the rest in time.”
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Johnny Teatime and the cat parade are parading around.
Zeon stops on his walk as he spots Alacreus sprinting around.
”Is….that dog breaking the sound barrier…?” Zeon says, eyes lighting up a bit. The book floats around the boy as it glows, gaining his attention. Zeon looks at the book as if listening to it. “But that would use up a lot of your soul energy…and I’d don’t think I could sustain it for too long”
The book lightly taps Zeon on the head. “Alright, let’s do it!” He says a bit excitedly. The book suddenly glows with immense power as it silently casts a spell. A bolt of rainbow lightning strikes Zeon and envelopes him in rainbow light, before he takes off, breaking the sound barrier as he runs after the dog to race him. Zeon can give the dog a good race for an hour or so before the spell wears out.
Alacreus, seeing the new challenger approaching them. Bounds ahead, increasing in speed by a few dozen miles. It barks happily, looking towards Zeon.
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Johnny Teatime and the cat parade are parading around.
Zeon stops on his walk as he spots Alacreus sprinting around.
”Is….that dog breaking the sound barrier…?” Zeon says, eyes lighting up a bit. The book floats around the boy as it glows, gaining his attention. Zeon looks at the book as if listening to it. “But that would use up a lot of your soul energy…and I’d don’t think I could sustain it for too long”
The book lightly taps Zeon on the head. “Alright, let’s do it!” He says a bit excitedly. The book suddenly glows with immense power as it silently casts a spell. A bolt of rainbow lightning strikes Zeon and envelopes him in rainbow light, before he takes off, breaking the sound barrier as he runs after the dog to race him. Zeon can give the dog a good race for an hour or so before the spell wears out.
Alacreus, seeing the new challenger approaching them. Bounds ahead, increasing in speed by a few dozen miles. It barks happily, looking towards Zeon.
Zeon will pick up the pace as well, managing to keep close to the dog. “Wow, you are really fast!” Zeon says in amazement.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"I keep the peace. I want to make sure that everyone around me is safe and comfortable. By shadow being, I mean you have innate abilities relating to the Plane of Shadow." he answers calmly. "I'm sorry that I may come off as dangerous or strange to you. But I want to make sure that you're alright. My behavior does not fit the social norms, but it is important that we have compassion even when it is awkward or confusing."
There is no visible compassion in his eyes.
“I don’t know where my powers come from… but I’m not alright… one of my friends just told me they… killed a bunch of people. And I don’t know how to feel about it…”
"That's... horrible." The hesitation seems to be fake, a calculated amount of time to get an emotional response. "You are justified in being upset. I know you need some time to process it. Are you hungry at all?" He stands. "It is easier to fulfil emotional and spiritual needs, such as processing traumatic events, once your physical needs are met."
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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.
"I keep the peace. I want to make sure that everyone around me is safe and comfortable. By shadow being, I mean you have innate abilities relating to the Plane of Shadow." he answers calmly. "I'm sorry that I may come off as dangerous or strange to you. But I want to make sure that you're alright. My behavior does not fit the social norms, but it is important that we have compassion even when it is awkward or confusing."
There is no visible compassion in his eyes.
“I don’t know where my powers come from… but I’m not alright… one of my friends just told me they… killed a bunch of people. And I don’t know how to feel about it…”
"That's... horrible." The hesitation seems to be fake, a calculated amount of time to get an emotional response. "You are justified in being upset. I know you need some time to process it. Are you hungry at all?" He stands. "It is easier to fulfil emotional and spiritual needs, such as processing traumatic events, once your physical needs are met."
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Jason is making a house out of clouds.
Donquixote is invisible in Abaddon’s office, leaning against the wall and smoking.
Rag comes back from visiting his family and is walking around the courthouse. *Do the pit fiends talk about Rag?*
Lonely, calming down a bit, walks over and watches Jason construct the house.
Abaddon notices the smoke. (Also truesight) “hello… Don…”
*probably, either being impressed or slightly terrified*
He takes a bit off of the wall and hands it to Lonely, literally the softest thing they’ve ever felt.
“Hello sweet Abaddon, did you like my gift?” He shimmers back into visibility.
“What… is this? It looks like a cloud but aren’t clouds, like, gases or liquids or something…”
they sigh. “Yes, Don. It was a… Lovely gift.” they say, slightly disgusted that they had just been nice to someone.
“It’s not clouds but it’s called cloud stuff. I have no idea what it is really.”
”Ah think nothing of it, it was more a gift to Astaroth than you.” He cackles with mad glee “So you want me to get everyone in the dome or only a select few?”
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Johnny Teatime and the cat parade are parading around.
Zeon stops on his walk as he spots Alacreus sprinting around.
”Is….that dog breaking the sound barrier…?” Zeon says, eyes lighting up a bit. The book floats around the boy as it glows, gaining his attention. Zeon looks at the book as if listening to it. “But that would use up a lot of your soul energy…and I’d don’t think I could sustain it for too long”
The book lightly taps Zeon on the head. “Alright, let’s do it!” He says a bit excitedly. The book suddenly glows with immense power as it silently casts a spell. A bolt of rainbow lightning strikes Zeon and envelopes him in rainbow light, before he takes off, breaking the sound barrier as he runs after the dog to race him. Zeon can give the dog a good race for an hour or so before the spell wears out.
Alacreus, seeing the new challenger approaching them. Bounds ahead, increasing in speed by a few dozen miles. It barks happily, looking towards Zeon.
Zeon will pick up the pace as well, managing to keep close to the dog. “Wow, you are really fast!” Zeon says in amazement.
It barks in response, before taking a sharp turn behind a rock, seeing if Zeon will be able to make the turn.
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Jason is making a house out of clouds.
Donquixote is invisible in Abaddon’s office, leaning against the wall and smoking.
Rag comes back from visiting his family and is walking around the courthouse. *Do the pit fiends talk about Rag?*
Lonely, calming down a bit, walks over and watches Jason construct the house.
Abaddon notices the smoke. (Also truesight) “hello… Don…”
*probably, either being impressed or slightly terrified*
He takes a bit off of the wall and hands it to Lonely, literally the softest thing they’ve ever felt.
“Hello sweet Abaddon, did you like my gift?” He shimmers back into visibility.
“What… is this? It looks like a cloud but aren’t clouds, like, gases or liquids or something…”
they sigh. “Yes, Don. It was a… Lovely gift.” they say, slightly disgusted that they had just been nice to someone.
“It’s not clouds but it’s called cloud stuff. I have no idea what it is really.”
”Ah think nothing of it, it was more a gift to Astaroth than you.” He cackles with mad glee “So you want me to get everyone in the dome or only a select few?”
“Weird… where’d ya get it?”
”everyone in the dome that has committed a crime… but prioritize these ones.” he hands Don a list of names that you get to choose because they’ll be Don’s primary targets!
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Jason is making a house out of clouds.
Donquixote is invisible in Abaddon’s office, leaning against the wall and smoking.
Rag comes back from visiting his family and is walking around the courthouse. *Do the pit fiends talk about Rag?*
Lonely, calming down a bit, walks over and watches Jason construct the house.
Abaddon notices the smoke. (Also truesight) “hello… Don…”
*probably, either being impressed or slightly terrified*
He takes a bit off of the wall and hands it to Lonely, literally the softest thing they’ve ever felt.
“Hello sweet Abaddon, did you like my gift?” He shimmers back into visibility.
“What… is this? It looks like a cloud but aren’t clouds, like, gases or liquids or something…”
they sigh. “Yes, Don. It was a… Lovely gift.” they say, slightly disgusted that they had just been nice to someone.
“It’s not clouds but it’s called cloud stuff. I have no idea what it is really.”
”Ah think nothing of it, it was more a gift to Astaroth than you.” He cackles with mad glee “So you want me to get everyone in the dome or only a select few?”
“Weird… where’d ya get it?”
”everyone in the dome that has committed a crime… but prioritize these ones.” he hands Don a list of names that you get to choose because they’ll be Don’s primary targets!
*I just wanna point out that Zodiac has committed genocide multiple times.*
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Johnny Teatime and the cat parade are parading around.
Zeon stops on his walk as he spots Alacreus sprinting around.
”Is….that dog breaking the sound barrier…?” Zeon says, eyes lighting up a bit. The book floats around the boy as it glows, gaining his attention. Zeon looks at the book as if listening to it. “But that would use up a lot of your soul energy…and I’d don’t think I could sustain it for too long”
The book lightly taps Zeon on the head. “Alright, let’s do it!” He says a bit excitedly. The book suddenly glows with immense power as it silently casts a spell. A bolt of rainbow lightning strikes Zeon and envelopes him in rainbow light, before he takes off, breaking the sound barrier as he runs after the dog to race him. Zeon can give the dog a good race for an hour or so before the spell wears out.
Alacreus, seeing the new challenger approaching them. Bounds ahead, increasing in speed by a few dozen miles. It barks happily, looking towards Zeon.
Zeon will pick up the pace as well, managing to keep close to the dog. “Wow, you are really fast!” Zeon says in amazement.
It barks in response, before taking a sharp turn behind a rock, seeing if Zeon will be able to make the turn.
Zeon sees then and is able to quickly maneuver around the rock. His reflexes are sharp like lighting. It’s his endurance that is being put to the test at the moment.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“I don’t know where my powers come from… but I’m not alright… one of my friends just told me they… killed a bunch of people. And I don’t know how to feel about it…”
"That's... horrible." The hesitation seems to be fake, a calculated amount of time to get an emotional response. "You are justified in being upset. I know you need some time to process it. Are you hungry at all?" He stands. "It is easier to fulfil emotional and spiritual needs, such as processing traumatic events, once your physical needs are met."
“Oh… uhm, food would be nice… thanks.”
"Then it shall be done." He draws his oversized knife, revealing it to be pitch black with red images of glorious feasts woven into the damascus. He slashes the blade upwards, causing it to flash gold. A cooking station, complete with appliances, rises from the ground, radiating Abyssal energy. All the dark power is rapidly absorbed by the strange man. "What would you like? I have a specialty in sushi, if that interests you at 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.
Abaddon is doing paperwork in the high court of the hells.
Jason is making a house out of clouds.
Donquixote is invisible in Abaddon’s office, leaning against the wall and smoking.
Rag comes back from visiting his family and is walking around the courthouse. *Do the pit fiends talk about Rag?*
Lonely, calming down a bit, walks over and watches Jason construct the house.
Abaddon notices the smoke. (Also truesight) “hello… Don…”
*probably, either being impressed or slightly terrified*
He takes a bit off of the wall and hands it to Lonely, literally the softest thing they’ve ever felt.
“Hello sweet Abaddon, did you like my gift?” He shimmers back into visibility.
“What… is this? It looks like a cloud but aren’t clouds, like, gases or liquids or something…”
they sigh. “Yes, Don. It was a… Lovely gift.” they say, slightly disgusted that they had just been nice to someone.
“It’s not clouds but it’s called cloud stuff. I have no idea what it is really.”
”Ah think nothing of it, it was more a gift to Astaroth than you.” He cackles with mad glee “So you want me to get everyone in the dome or only a select few?”
“Weird… where’d ya get it?”
”everyone in the dome that has committed a crime… but prioritize these ones.” he hands Don a list of names that you get to choose because they’ll be Don’s primary targets!
“From a gold rank treasure hunter, it was the reward for the gold scythe.”
“Hmm, this is going to be fun then. How much am I getting paid for this exactly?”
Zeon stops on his walk as he spots Alacreus sprinting around.
”Is….that dog breaking the sound barrier…?” Zeon says, eyes lighting up a bit. The book floats around the boy as it glows, gaining his attention. Zeon looks at the book as if listening to it. “But that would use up a lot of your soul energy…and I’d don’t think I could sustain it for too long”
The book lightly taps Zeon on the head. “Alright, let’s do it!” He says a bit excitedly. The book suddenly glows with immense power as it silently casts a spell. A bolt of rainbow lightning strikes Zeon and envelopes him in rainbow light, before he takes off, breaking the sound barrier as he runs after the dog to race him. Zeon can give the dog a good race for an hour or so before the spell wears out.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“I’m pretty strong. Whether I’m as strong as the others here remains to be seen. I’m sure that will put to the rest in time.”
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"Good to meet you too!" *His family would love the people here, maybe I could introduce them in.*
Alacreus, seeing the new challenger approaching them. Bounds ahead, increasing in speed by a few dozen miles. It barks happily, looking towards Zeon.
*maybe*
”So… uh, what are you doing here?”
*Meeting you!"
Zeon will pick up the pace as well, managing to keep close to the dog. “Wow, you are really fast!” Zeon says in amazement.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
"That's... horrible." The hesitation seems to be fake, a calculated amount of time to get an emotional response. "You are justified in being upset. I know you need some time to process it. Are you hungry at all?" He stands. "It is easier to fulfil emotional and spiritual needs, such as processing traumatic events, once your physical needs are met."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“Oh… uhm, food would be nice… thanks.”
“It’s not clouds but it’s called cloud stuff. I have no idea what it is really.”
”Ah think nothing of it, it was more a gift to Astaroth than you.” He cackles with mad glee “So you want me to get everyone in the dome or only a select few?”
It barks in response, before taking a sharp turn behind a rock, seeing if Zeon will be able to make the turn.
“I meant more at the dome specifically.”
"I was bored, and I saw this place, it seemed cool, so I came over!"
“Weird… where’d ya get it?”
”everyone in the dome that has committed a crime… but prioritize these ones.” he hands Don a list of names that you get to choose because they’ll be Don’s primary targets!
*I just wanna point out that Zodiac has committed genocide multiple times.*
Zeon sees then and is able to quickly maneuver around the rock. His reflexes are sharp like lighting. It’s his endurance that is being put to the test at the moment.
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Characters for Tenebris Sine Fine
RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
“interesting. My time travel device malfunctioned and I was shunted here during a time jump.”
"Then it shall be done." He draws his oversized knife, revealing it to be pitch black with red images of glorious feasts woven into the damascus. He slashes the blade upwards, causing it to flash gold. A cooking station, complete with appliances, rises from the ground, radiating Abyssal energy. All the dark power is rapidly absorbed by the strange man. "What would you like? I have a specialty in sushi, if that interests you at all."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
“From a gold rank treasure hunter, it was the reward for the gold scythe.”
“Hmm, this is going to be fun then. How much am I getting paid for this exactly?”
"Oh! Time travel! That's fun, most of the time, when I don't change history by accident."