the dome: a battleground for the gods!

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 "Oh, a barbecue? I'm bringing the alcohoooollll" Coronet sings as she gathers some things for the barbecue.

 Jason’s Astral gate is open, welcoming everyone to the barbecue in his backyard/garden.

 Coronet hops in "Hello Jason, how's the day treating you?"

 He is wearing a kiss the cook apron and standing at a grill, grilling very good smelling meats “Good, how are you Coronet?”

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 "Oh, a barbecue? I'm bringing the alcohoooollll" Coronet sings as she gathers some things for the barbecue.

 Jason’s Astral gate is open, welcoming everyone to the barbecue in his backyard/garden.

 Coronet hops in "Hello Jason, how's the day treating you?"

 He is wearing a kiss the cook apron and standing at a grill, grilling very good smelling meats “Good, how are you Coronet?”

 "I have been splendid! Now I would follow the instructions on your lovely little apron there, but not only am I so big that you would barely fit within one of my tooth sockets....I ALSO HAVE NO LIPS!!" She bursts out as she cackles.

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A large, fluffy humanoid makes his way into the dome. He wears a heavy leather apron and a large, pumpkin-shaped helmet, concerningly cracked around the lower center, revealing glittering white teeth set into a face otherwise entombed in metal and shrouded in darkness. His huge, ferret-human body doesn't seem to be weighed down by his massive backpack and absurdly long sword, which seems to have sausages and cuts of meat stabbed onto it and cooking on their own.

He begins to sing as he walks through the scenery, not even looking around. An animated clay ferret the size of a fox runs up beside him, "singing" along with him by chittering.

"I'm growing old, A thousand years;
I've labored all my life in vain:
In all that time of hopes and fears
I've failed my dearest wish to gain.
I see full well that here below
Bliss unalloyed there is for none.
My prayer will ne'er fulfillment know
I never have seen Carcassonne!"

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 "Oh, a barbecue? I'm bringing the alcohoooollll" Coronet sings as she gathers some things for the barbecue.

 Jason’s Astral gate is open, welcoming everyone to the barbecue in his backyard/garden.

 Coronet hops in "Hello Jason, how's the day treating you?"

 He is wearing a kiss the cook apron and standing at a grill, grilling very good smelling meats “Good, how are you Coronet?”

 "I have been splendid! Now I would follow the instructions on your lovely little apron there, but not only am I so big that you would barely fit within one of my tooth sockets....I ALSO HAVE NO LIPS!!" She bursts out as she cackles.

 He laughs and smiles at her “I’ve got some food especially for you, give me a moment.” He pops a giant monster into existence right by her, almost as large as her, and completely dead.

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 "Oh, a barbecue? I'm bringing the alcohoooollll" Coronet sings as she gathers some things for the barbecue.

 Jason’s Astral gate is open, welcoming everyone to the barbecue in his backyard/garden.

 Coronet hops in "Hello Jason, how's the day treating you?"

 He is wearing a kiss the cook apron and standing at a grill, grilling very good smelling meats “Good, how are you Coronet?”

 "I have been splendid! Now I would follow the instructions on your lovely little apron there, but not only am I so big that you would barely fit within one of my tooth sockets....I ALSO HAVE NO LIPS!!" She bursts out as she cackles.

 He laughs and smiles at her “I’ve got some food especially for you, give me a moment.” He pops a giant monster into existence right by her, almost as large as her, and completely dead.

 "Oh, so thoughtful. you are so sweet."

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 "Oh, a barbecue? I'm bringing the alcohoooollll" Coronet sings as she gathers some things for the barbecue.

 Jason’s Astral gate is open, welcoming everyone to the barbecue in his backyard/garden.

 Coronet hops in "Hello Jason, how's the day treating you?"

 He is wearing a kiss the cook apron and standing at a grill, grilling very good smelling meats “Good, how are you Coronet?”

 "I have been splendid! Now I would follow the instructions on your lovely little apron there, but not only am I so big that you would barely fit within one of my tooth sockets....I ALSO HAVE NO LIPS!!" She bursts out as she cackles.

 He laughs and smiles at her “I’ve got some food especially for you, give me a moment.” He pops a giant monster into existence right by her, almost as large as her, and completely dead.

 "Oh, so thoughtful. you are so sweet."

 “That’s what all the ladies say, I wouldn’t say so. Your seat is behind you.” And suddenly there is a giant chair there built just for her.

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

 “Doesn’t matter to me.” Toji sits down 

“Burgers.” The man also sits down and starts smoking 

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

 “Doesn’t matter to me.” Toji sits down 

“Burgers.” The man also sits down and starts smoking 

 He doesn’t turn “No smoke in here, some people don’t want to ruin their lungs.” He begins to flipping burgers.

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

 “Doesn’t matter to me.” Toji sits down 

“Burgers.” The man also sits down and starts smoking 

 He doesn’t turn “No smoke in here, some people don’t want to ruin their lungs.” He begins to flipping burgers.

 “Seriously? Damn kids these days.” He tosses the cigarette on the ground and stomps it out 

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

 “Doesn’t matter to me.” Toji sits down 

“Burgers.” The man also sits down and starts smoking 

 He doesn’t turn “No smoke in here, some people don’t want to ruin their lungs.” He begins to flipping burgers.

 “Seriously? Damn kids these days.” He tosses the cigarette on the ground and stomps it out 

 “I don’t care about smoking, but a kid stays here a lot, and I don’t need him coughing.” Jason then drink from a bottle labeled ‘poison’

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

 “Doesn’t matter to me.” Toji sits down 

“Burgers.” The man also sits down and starts smoking 

 He doesn’t turn “No smoke in here, some people don’t want to ruin their lungs.” He begins to flipping burgers.

 “Seriously? Damn kids these days.” He tosses the cigarette on the ground and stomps it out 

 “I don’t care about smoking, but a kid stays here a lot, and I don’t need him coughing.” Jason then drink from a bottle labeled ‘poison’

 “No way someone here is that weak. But sure.”

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Donquixote is sitting in Abaddon’s office, his feet on the desk, his boots dirtying it a bit, smoke billowing out of the room from his cigarettes.

Rag is training the pit fiends like he usually does, making sure they make as much progress as they can, giving them personal advice at times.

Sekiro is meditating on a strange mat, an idol next to him. The death energy swirling around him seemingly being purged by the idol.

Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 Toji grabs one of the letters and starts talking to himself “Barbecue. Barbecue means food. Free food. I’m pulling up to the function.”

 The gate to Jason’s astral kingdom is open nearby, a sign on it saying “Barbecue time. Have fun everyone.”

 He walks through, followed by the man with the bat, who also found an invitation 

 Jason’s aura is everywhere inside the astral kingdom, Jason is standing at a grill, a kiss the cook apron on “G’day Mates.” 

 “Yo.”

”Hey.”

 “Sits are over there, hotdogs or burgers?” He points to lounge chairs behind him.

 “Doesn’t matter to me.” Toji sits down 

“Burgers.” The man also sits down and starts smoking 

 He doesn’t turn “No smoke in here, some people don’t want to ruin their lungs.” He begins to flipping burgers.

 “Seriously? Damn kids these days.” He tosses the cigarette on the ground and stomps it out 

 “I don’t care about smoking, but a kid stays here a lot, and I don’t need him coughing.” Jason then drink from a bottle labeled ‘poison’

 “No way someone here is that weak. But sure.”

 “Trust me, he isn’t strong enough to handle cancer.” Once he finishes the bottle another pops into existence. He passes them their burgers “Condiments are to your left.”

*hiya! Still thinking of making a World Treant*

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*hiya! Still thinking of making a World Treant*

 *Hey, Jason is having a barbecue, also how are you?*

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Jason is passing out invitations to his barbecue in the most dramatic way he can think of, the invitations fluttering down from the sky on top of celestial butterflies the color of Jason’s eyes.

 The pumpkin-helmed creature is sniffing out the barbecue, stumbling over bits of terrain. It does not seem to have gotten an invitation, despite them being everywhere. The lack of eye holes in its helmet may be the reason for this. "Kind One, provide for me..." it mutters over and over.

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*hiya! Still thinking of making a World Treant*

 *Sounds like a fun idea*

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*hiya! Still thinking of making a World Treant*

 *Hey, Jason is having a barbecue, also how are you?*

 *I’m doing great! How about you?*

Lonely is at the barbecue, having fun.