the dome: a battleground for the gods!

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Ragnaris has been half-slumbering underground for weeks on end, trying to think of ways to free his grandson. He mumbles to himself, "What if... no no, Abaddon would see that coming..." He then begins to shift underground, causing minor earthquakes on the surface.

 “Penny for your thought, dear Ragnaris?” 

 Raganris is startled by Coronet's voice. He looks around, saying, "Who's there?"

 One of her heads pops out of a stone that surround him like a ghost. “Apologies, I hope my presence didn’t “phase” you too much.” She says as she cackles for a bit before taking a more serious tone. “I can feel you anger above ground my friend, what troubles you.”

 He visibly calms down, but slight tremors still run through his body. "Oh, it is just you, Coronet. I apologize for being so... jumpy. My grandson, the sacrificial fool that he is, gave up 200 hundred years of his freedom in exchange for mine... and I cannot find a way to help him..." His immense body begins to shake again, causing large earthquakes above ground, and the air around him begins to boil.

 “I’m assuming the one responsible is that devil Abaddon and his little boy toy of an executor?” Coronet says before speaking again “what am I says, of course it was that little devilish prick. I’m assuming you are trying by to find a way to help free him?”   

 Ragnaris turns to Coronet and looks them directly in the eye. His already reptilian eyes are slitted to the width of papercuts, and they can see the rage burning behind them. "YES."

 “I see. So, what’s the plan then Ragnaris? How are we going to break your grandson out and tear his captors apart into itty bitty pieces?”

 "That is the problem. Abaddon is too smart to be outwitted. I could attempt to go against him in another trial by combat, but... he has to be willing to release Ragnerious from their agreement. And threatening him does not count as willingly."

 “Maybe we could find a way to shove him into the Abyss. Those “lawful” powers won’t be much use there.”

 "Hmm... yes. One moment in the domain of chaos and disorder and he would not stand a chance. Bit where would be best...?"

 “You would know butter then I my chaotic friend. I’ve always preferred the harrowing chained halls of Carceri. The audience there is wonderful, especially since they can’t escape!” She says as she cackles some more.

 "Of course. How could I have forgotten about Carceri? Now we'd just need a way to lure Abaddon there. We'd need the perfect crime, something he couldn't ignore."

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”It would have to be something truly scandalous. Devils follow a whole twisted meritocracy after all, their status and the respect it garners means everything, and they must maintain control of that status or risk painful demotion.”

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 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

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”It would have to be something truly scandalous. Devils follow a whole twisted meritocracy after all, their status and the respect it garners means everything, and they must maintain control of that status or risk painful demotion.”

 "How about the murder of all the 'innocent' demons trapped in Carceri?" His eyes begin to sparkle with malevolent glee as he suggests this.

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 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

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 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

 He smiles at the guy “You seem strong. Want to spar for a few rounds? What can you do?” While he talks he’s always moving, doing some kind of workout to keep himself in shape.

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*Cut with Elk* 

”It would have to be something truly scandalous. Devils follow a whole twisted meritocracy after all, their status and the respect it garners means everything, and they must maintain control of that status or risk painful demotion.”

 "How about the murder of all the 'innocent' demons trapped in Carceri?" His eyes begin to sparkle with malevolent glee as he suggests this.

 “Sounds like a marvelous idea! You bring the fire and I’ll bring the necromantic summoning spells. We’ll make a whole day out of it!” She says as if she is talking about making plans to go on a picnic or something.

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 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

 He smiles at the guy “You seem strong. Want to spar for a few rounds? What can you do?” While he talks he’s always moving, doing some kind of workout to keep himself in shape.

 “I can do a lot of things.”

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*Cut with Elk* 

”It would have to be something truly scandalous. Devils follow a whole twisted meritocracy after all, their status and the respect it garners means everything, and they must maintain control of that status or risk painful demotion.”

 "How about the murder of all the 'innocent' demons trapped in Carceri?" His eyes begin to sparkle with malevolent glee as he suggests this.

 “Sounds like a marvelous idea! You bring the fire and I’ll bring the necromantic summoning spells. We’ll make a whole day out of it!” She says as if she is talking about making plans to go on a picnic or something.

 Ragnaris begins to chuckle with a mad glee, and Coronet can quickly see he is on the brink of insanity. If he doesn't get Rag back, it may as well shatter his mind forever.

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*Cut with Elk* 

”It would have to be something truly scandalous. Devils follow a whole twisted meritocracy after all, their status and the respect it garners means everything, and they must maintain control of that status or risk painful demotion.”

 "How about the murder of all the 'innocent' demons trapped in Carceri?" His eyes begin to sparkle with malevolent glee as he suggests this.

 “Sounds like a marvelous idea! You bring the fire and I’ll bring the necromantic summoning spells. We’ll make a whole day out of it!” She says as if she is talking about making plans to go on a picnic or something.

 Ragnaris begins to chuckle with a mad glee, and Coronet can quickly see he is on the brink of insanity. If he doesn't get Rag back, it may as well shatter his mind forever.

 “Well then, what are we waiting for. Let’s get your grandson back. Because honey, you don’t have the hips required for the crazy train. And I should know. AHAHAHAHA!!!” She cackles as she opens a portal to Carceri. “Ladies, Gentleman, and all my Non-Binary villains chillin in this prison. I am your Host, The Duchess of the Undying Winter, and I would Proudly like to present to you the star attraction for this evening, YOUR DOOM!!” She lets out a mad cackle as she storms into the portal and begins to lay a necrotic infused wintery death upon all within reach of her fangs and claws.

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A new person is walking around the dome whilst smoking a cigarette. Seemingly in his 40s or 50s, his white hair in a military style crew cut. He’s wearing a black gray striped suit, pants, and vest coupled with a big red tie on his white collar shirt. His nose looks like it’s been broken and fixed several times. Behind him, he’s dragging what appears to be an aluminum baseball bat with chains wrapped around the handle.

 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

 He smiles at the guy “You seem strong. Want to spar for a few rounds? What can you do?” While he talks he’s always moving, doing some kind of workout to keep himself in shape.

 “I can do a lot of things.”

 “Oh you are going to be no fun. Are you going to fight me or not?”

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*Cut with Elk* 

”It would have to be something truly scandalous. Devils follow a whole twisted meritocracy after all, their status and the respect it garners means everything, and they must maintain control of that status or risk painful demotion.”

 "How about the murder of all the 'innocent' demons trapped in Carceri?" His eyes begin to sparkle with malevolent glee as he suggests this.

 “Sounds like a marvelous idea! You bring the fire and I’ll bring the necromantic summoning spells. We’ll make a whole day out of it!” She says as if she is talking about making plans to go on a picnic or something.

 Ragnaris begins to chuckle with a mad glee, and Coronet can quickly see he is on the brink of insanity. If he doesn't get Rag back, it may as well shatter his mind forever.

 “Well then, what are we waiting for. Let’s get your grandson back. Because honey, you don’t have the hips required for the crazy train. And I should know. AHAHAHAHA!!!” She cackles as she opens a portal to Carceri. “Ladies, Gentleman, and all my Non-Binary villains chillin in this prison. I am your Host, The Duchess of the Undying Winter, and I would Proudly like to present to you the star attraction for this evening, YOUR DOOM!!” She lets out a mad cackle as she storms into the portal and begins to lay a necrotic infused wintery death upon all within reach of her fangs and claws.

 Ragnaris flies in through the portal and begins to let loose torrents of flame and poisonous gas wherever he goes, also waging mental warfare on all of those that can be affected by his spells. He cackles with a twisted happiness as he does so.

(Don't mind Ragnaris and Coronet, they're just down in one of the lowest layers of Hell committing mass genocide to try and get Ragnaris's grandson back!)

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(Don't mind Ragnaris and Coronet, they're just down in one of the lowest layers of Hell committing mass genocide to try and get Ragnaris's grandson back!)

 *Ragnerious is probably going to have to stop them himself, unfortunately. He's will challenge his grandfather to a 1v1 in his Dragonborn form.*

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(Don't mind Ragnaris and Coronet, they're just down in one of the lowest layers of Hell committing mass genocide to try and get Ragnaris's grandson back!)

 (If screwing over Carceri doesn’t help, don’t worry. There is always the soul trade in Hades they can mess with too. I’m pretty sure Asmodeus would be furious to find out he isn’t getting any more souls through Hades for his Blood War because one of his devils messed with the wrong pair of dragon demi-gods)

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(Don't mind Ragnaris and Coronet, they're just down in one of the lowest layers of Hell committing mass genocide to try and get Ragnaris's grandson back!)

 *Ragnerious is probably going to have to stop them himself, unfortunately. He's will challenge his grandfather to a 1v1 in his Dragonborn form.*

 (Ragnaris would never intend to kill Ragnerious, so he'd probably just end up knocking him out with his Sapping Breath or something.)

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(Don't mind Ragnaris and Coronet, they're just down in one of the lowest layers of Hell committing mass genocide to try and get Ragnaris's grandson back!)

 *Ragnerious is probably going to have to stop them himself, unfortunately. He's will challenge his grandfather to a 1v1 in his Dragonborn form.*

 (Ragnaris would never intend to kill Ragnerious, so he'd probably just end up knocking him out with his Sapping Breath or something.)

 *And if Rag loses to his grandson? Because with Jylek's greataxe Rag is pretty formidable.*

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(Don't mind Ragnaris and Coronet, they're just down in one of the lowest layers of Hell committing mass genocide to try and get Ragnaris's grandson back!)

 *Ragnerious is probably going to have to stop them himself, unfortunately. He's will challenge his grandfather to a 1v1 in his Dragonborn form.*

 (Ragnaris would never intend to kill Ragnerious, so he'd probably just end up knocking him out with his Sapping Breath or something.)

 *And if Rag loses to his grandson? Because with Jylek's greataxe Rag is pretty formidable.*

 (Would Rag kill his grandfather?)

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 They can see Goku doing crunches, although they can barely see him at all considering how absurdly fast he is moving. Suddenly he’s standing in front of the man, an explosion of the sound barrier following soon behind “Hey! I’m Goku. Nice to meet you, are you strong?” He radiates immense power, but that is obvious, the way he holds himself and such revealing that he’s very power.

 He seems unfazed, as if this is a daily occurrence for him “Depends on your definition of strong.” He has New York accent, with a hint of Italian as well 

 He smiles at the guy “You seem strong. Want to spar for a few rounds? What can you do?” While he talks he’s always moving, doing some kind of workout to keep himself in shape.

 “I can do a lot of things.”

 “Oh you are going to be no fun. Are you going to fight me or not?”

 “Probably not. If I were to fight you, what would I gain?”