Quote from The_Summoning_Dark>> The crimson creature looks you over before it speaks with a mouth that was never meant to shape words, "I remember the night. I remember pain. I remember fear. I remember my name. The Crimson King. Cherovni. I remember blood. I remember... longing. I remember defeat... and a promise to you. I remember nothing else."
Correlion nods, as if satisfied with these answers. “Fealty. You promised to lend me strength, as well as your knowledge. You, the fallen king, who serves under me.” The angel summons a curved saber, reddish in hue and wickedly curved as if to cleanly remove limbs. “Swear it to me. On your knees. I posses the knowledge of your former lives in their entirety. Prove your loyalty, and I should return such memory to you. I do not crave servants - I wish to establish Order. Perhaps a legion of my own.”
"This," hisses the fallen horror, "Rings true." He kneels before you, a position this proud devil has not often taken. "You have bested me and now I am your slave. I will fight for your Order and I will soldier in your legion. My memories would be a gracious price for my loyalty."
Max is crying inside of Profanus. He’s inspecting the summoning circle.
Malrick walks up to Max looking tired and sad. He sits beside him saying nothing.
*Malrick is somewhere else but people are splitting them.*
“Hey.” Max says.
"Hello young one, I knew you would still be here. You are not fit for being here, you are not like the rest of us, evil and twisted." Malrick looks down at his hands.
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
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“And he is not my friend therefore I need not to devote attention to him.” Correlion raises an eyebrow. “Has the ever patient Malrick been tempted by violence?”
"If you remember, I'm only here because I lost a war."
“Perhaps you should take a lesson from your experiences. Threats from the defeated rarely ring true.”
"Who did I threaten? I fought for peace, and still do." Malrick seems incredibly weary. As he looks out over the horizon, you see a man who has fought many battles for his people, and wants rest, but still has many goals to complete.
“I see no fight in you. Fighting for peace is rarely an honest goal. You would not be in this place if your peace did not place in your hands the reins of power. Let us not forget the nature of our prison. A collection of the mad, bloodthirsty, and tyrannical.” Bludspiter waves its tentacle back and forth, an oddly human gesture. “You are no different, to have ended up here.”
"YES I AM." Malrick looses his composure for a second. "Sorry for my outburst, you may believe what you will, but I am here for my poor choices, nothing else."
“You lie. Your anger is the proof of it. You may have believed your intentions were good, but all warmongers’ hands are slick with blood. You are afraid of being perceived for what you are, and use your proclamation of peace to excuse your pursuit of power. I know your kind.”
"I do not lie, I do not know how to. I believe that what I was doing was good, simply as my people would be saved. Famine, drought, and sickness were all that they knew. I wanted to fix this, no matter the cost. Do not pretend to know of me, I am a open book, I am the tool from which my people provide. I wish to return to them.
“I do it because I cannot help it, Correlion. You’ve never cried, have you?”
The angel tilts its head. “I have not. It is a human condition, not one I have been afflicted with. Is it truly uncontrollable? That is unfortunate.”
“Yeah… I mean, I could control it, but I’ve heard crying minimizes stress and lets it out. I’m just letting myself cry.”
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Max is crying inside of Profanus. He’s inspecting the summoning circle.
Malrick walks up to Max looking tired and sad. He sits beside him saying nothing.
*Malrick is somewhere else but people are splitting them.*
“Hey.” Max says.
"Hello young one, I knew you would still be here. You are not fit for being here, you are not like the rest of us, evil and twisted." Malrick looks down at his hands.
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
"I... I dont know. I dont believe myself evil, yet Correlion mocks me. Telling me that I am a wretch, a liar, a fiend. I don't believe these things, but I am here aren't I?"
Max is crying inside of Profanus. He’s inspecting the summoning circle.
Malrick walks up to Max looking tired and sad. He sits beside him saying nothing.
*Malrick is somewhere else but people are splitting them.*
“Hey.” Max says.
"Hello young one, I knew you would still be here. You are not fit for being here, you are not like the rest of us, evil and twisted." Malrick looks down at his hands.
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
"I... I dont know. I dont believe myself evil, yet Correlion mocks me. Telling me that I am a wretch, a liar, a fiend. I don't believe these things, but I am here aren't I?"
“I like Correlion! I don’t believe it would do that.”
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Quote from The_Summoning_Dark>> The crimson creature looks you over before it speaks with a mouth that was never meant to shape words, "I remember the night. I remember pain. I remember fear. I remember my name. The Crimson King. Cherovni. I remember blood. I remember... longing. I remember defeat... and a promise to you. I remember nothing else."
Correlion nods, as if satisfied with these answers. “Fealty. You promised to lend me strength, as well as your knowledge. You, the fallen king, who serves under me.” The angel summons a curved saber, reddish in hue and wickedly curved as if to cleanly remove limbs. “Swear it to me. On your knees. I posses the knowledge of your former lives in their entirety. Prove your loyalty, and I should return such memory to you. I do not crave servants - I wish to establish Order. Perhaps a legion of my own.”
"This," hisses the fallen horror, "Rings true." He kneels before you, a position this proud devil has not often taken. "You have bested me and now I am your slave. I will fight for your Order and I will soldier in your legion. My memories would be a generous price for my loyalty."
Correlion watches carefully for a moment. “You are no slave, and I keep none of that level. Slaves serve no purpose to me. I crave soldiers, not those who grovel in the light to plot against me in the darkness. You fought with honor. Once you have regained your strength, I am happy to make you my vassal.”
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*same, I'm a bit worried about my guy dying with 15 unspent dread points, but oh well*
Giratina drops down, and lashes out with one of its dark tendrils.
To hit: 22
Damage: 25
Miss. Reaction attack Attack: 19 Damage: 27
Attack Attack: 19 Damage: 41
Make two wisdom saving throws.
*wait how the hecc do you have 23 ac and 18 to hit?*
1917
Sinful shield taken three times with 7 DEX there is a bunch of ways to get a high chance to hit. Correlion has a 20 or something. You fail your wisdom saving throw, you are now frightened for Malrick for one minute. Your turn.
*wait even if those attacks miss I'm still frightened?*
Yeah, Its the idea of me attacking you that does it I guess.
*No, if it misses then the effect isn’t applied.*
*Oh ok, I just thought it did because the wording of this ability. Leer- Whenever you make an attack roll against a creature, it must succeed on a Wisdom saving throw or be frightened of you for 1 minute. A creature can repeat the saving throw at the end of each of its turns, ending the effect on itself on a success. If a creature's saving throw is successful or the effect ends for it, the creature is immune to the your Leer for the next 24 hours. 2 Dread Points.*
*yeah that’d be very sad, I think Aphrodite would smite us if anything happened to stop the soap opera that is Angelo, Elijah and Leslie. I’ll work on updating it later today*
”ah, you are right! But I do look quite threatening too, don’t I?” He does a little twirl.
*yippee*
Correlion stares, bemused. “No, you do not. You look like a clown.”
“That makes both of us!” He exclaims, doing another twirl before dramatically falling onto the ground.
“I am no clown, primate. Do not equate me with such.”
“Mm, is jester a better word for it?” He gets up, waltzing around Correlion.
Max is crying inside of Profanus. He’s inspecting the summoning circle.
Malrick walks up to Max looking tired and sad. He sits beside him saying nothing.
*Malrick is somewhere else but people are splitting them.*
“Hey.” Max says.
"Hello young one, I knew you would still be here. You are not fit for being here, you are not like the rest of us, evil and twisted." Malrick looks down at his hands.
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
"I... I dont know. I dont believe myself evil, yet Correlion mocks me. Telling me that I am a wretch, a liar, a fiend. I don't believe these things, but I am here aren't I?"
“I like Correlion! I don’t believe it would do that.”
"Do what? He has been trying to push over the edge, trying to break me as if I am simply his plaything. He threatens me constantly, always trying put me in my place.*
“I do it because I cannot help it, Correlion. You’ve never cried, have you?”
The angel tilts its head. “I have not. It is a human condition, not one I have been afflicted with. Is it truly uncontrollable? That is unfortunate.”
“Yeah… I mean, I could control it, but I’ve heard crying minimizes stress and lets it out. I’m just letting myself cry.”
Correlion is silent for a moment. “I do not know the feeling of stress.” It sheathes its weapons. “Tell me about these friends. I wish to hear of your memories of life before this time.”
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Max is crying inside of Profanus. He’s inspecting the summoning circle.
Malrick walks up to Max looking tired and sad. He sits beside him saying nothing.
*Malrick is somewhere else but people are splitting them.*
“Hey.” Max says.
"Hello young one, I knew you would still be here. You are not fit for being here, you are not like the rest of us, evil and twisted." Malrick looks down at his hands.
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
"I... I dont know. I dont believe myself evil, yet Correlion mocks me. Telling me that I am a wretch, a liar, a fiend. I don't believe these things, but I am here aren't I?"
“I like Correlion! I don’t believe it would do that.”
"Do what? He has been trying to push over the edge, trying to break me as if I am simply his plaything. He threatens me constantly, always trying put me in my place.*
“I think you could be friends if you both tried.”
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*Oh ok, I just thought it did because the wording of this ability. Leer- Whenever you make an attack roll against a creature, it must succeed on a Wisdom saving throw or be frightened of you for 1 minute. A creature can repeat the saving throw at the end of each of its turns, ending the effect on itself on a success. If a creature's saving throw is successful or the effect ends for it, the creature is immune to the your Leer for the next 24 hours. 2 Dread Points.*
I fixed it in the new update, the intended effect was to be on a hit so I’m ruling it as such.
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Quote from The_Summoning_Dark>> The crimson creature looks you over before it speaks with a mouth that was never meant to shape words, "I remember the night. I remember pain. I remember fear. I remember my name. The Crimson King. Cherovni. I remember blood. I remember... longing. I remember defeat... and a promise to you. I remember nothing else."
Correlion nods, as if satisfied with these answers. “Fealty. You promised to lend me strength, as well as your knowledge. You, the fallen king, who serves under me.” The angel summons a curved saber, reddish in hue and wickedly curved as if to cleanly remove limbs. “Swear it to me. On your knees. I posses the knowledge of your former lives in their entirety. Prove your loyalty, and I should return such memory to you. I do not crave servants - I wish to establish Order. Perhaps a legion of my own.”
"This," hisses the fallen horror, "Rings true." He kneels before you, a position this proud devil has not often taken. "You have bested me and now I am your slave. I will fight for your Order and I will soldier in your legion. My memories would be a generous price for my loyalty."
Correlion watches carefully for a moment. “You are no slave, and I keep none of that level. Slaves serve no purpose to me. I crave soldiers, not those who grovel in the light to plot against me in the darkness. You fought with honor. Once you have regained your strength, I am happy to make you my vassal.”
He raises his head to look at you, still kneeling, "I will serve you well, regardless. Slave or soldier. I do no task lightly. What would you have me do, master?"
“Mm, is jester a better word for it?” He gets up, waltzing around Correlion.
The angel’s wings fluff up, and it watches him closely. “I am no jester. I am a knight, and a creature of the sword.”
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Max is crying inside of Profanus. He’s inspecting the summoning circle.
Malrick walks up to Max looking tired and sad. He sits beside him saying nothing.
*Malrick is somewhere else but people are splitting them.*
“Hey.” Max says.
"Hello young one, I knew you would still be here. You are not fit for being here, you are not like the rest of us, evil and twisted." Malrick looks down at his hands.
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
"I... I dont know. I dont believe myself evil, yet Correlion mocks me. Telling me that I am a wretch, a liar, a fiend. I don't believe these things, but I am here aren't I?"
“I like Correlion! I don’t believe it would do that.”
"Do what? He has been trying to push over the edge, trying to break me as if I am simply his plaything. He threatens me constantly, always trying put me in my place.*
“I think you could be friends if you both tried.”
"I have tried, many a time. I wanted desperately to be his friend. To help him achieve his goals, while he helped me achieve mine. He has stated clearly though, that he doesn't want to be my friend."
“You lie. Your anger is the proof of it. You may have believed your intentions were good, but all warmongers’ hands are slick with blood. You are afraid of being perceived for what you are, and use your proclamation of peace to excuse your pursuit of power. I know your kind.”
"I do not lie, I do not know how to. I believe that what I was doing was good, simply as my people would be saved. Famine, drought, and sickness were all that they knew. I wanted to fix this, no matter the cost. Do not pretend to know of me, I am a open book, I am the tool from which my people provide. I wish to return to them.
“You portray yourself as a martyr and saviour and in the same breath say your people are damned without you. Plenty is worth nothing without liberation, and plenty is not worth any cost. You speak in the words of a tyrant, and you mislead with your words at every opportunity. If you are an open book, how could I not know of you?” Bludspiter sighs. “I, too, would wish to return to a place where I was called martyr and saviour, and I could believe it. But I was made monstrous. You have made a monster of yourself.”
He raises his head to look at you, still kneeling, "I will serve you well, regardless. Slave or soldier. I do no task lightly. What would you have me do, master?"
The angel watches for a moment. “You are of no use to me in your current state. Build your power once more. I will have a task for you once you are sufficiently strong enough to undertake it.”
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"This," hisses the fallen horror, "Rings true." He kneels before you, a position this proud devil has not often taken. "You have bested me and now I am your slave. I will fight for your Order and I will soldier in your legion. My memories would be a gracious price for my loyalty."
“You and Correlion aren’t evil…”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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"I do not lie, I do not know how to. I believe that what I was doing was good, simply as my people would be saved. Famine, drought, and sickness were all that they knew. I wanted to fix this, no matter the cost. Do not pretend to know of me, I am a open book, I am the tool from which my people provide. I wish to return to them.
“Yeah… I mean, I could control it, but I’ve heard crying minimizes stress and lets it out. I’m just letting myself cry.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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"I... I dont know. I dont believe myself evil, yet Correlion mocks me. Telling me that I am a wretch, a liar, a fiend. I don't believe these things, but I am here aren't I?"
“I like Correlion! I don’t believe it would do that.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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Correlion watches carefully for a moment. “You are no slave, and I keep none of that level. Slaves serve no purpose to me. I crave soldiers, not those who grovel in the light to plot against me in the darkness. You fought with honor. Once you have regained your strength, I am happy to make you my vassal.”
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*Oh ok, I just thought it did because the wording of this ability. Leer- Whenever you make an attack roll against a creature, it must succeed on a Wisdom saving throw or be frightened of you for 1 minute. A creature can repeat the saving throw at the end of each of its turns, ending the effect on itself on a success. If a creature's saving throw is successful or the effect ends for it, the creature is immune to the your Leer for the next 24 hours. 2 Dread Points.*
“Mm, is jester a better word for it?” He gets up, waltzing around Correlion.
"Do what? He has been trying to push over the edge, trying to break me as if I am simply his plaything. He threatens me constantly, always trying put me in my place.*
Correlion is silent for a moment. “I do not know the feeling of stress.” It sheathes its weapons. “Tell me about these friends. I wish to hear of your memories of life before this time.”
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“I think you could be friends if you both tried.”
My titles are the great Silver Dragon Lord of the Sky, Second in Command of the Dragon Cult, High Warlock of Cynophobia, High Cultist of Jeff, The Lightning Mage. I’m a ✨Chronically online teenage boy✨, and one of the most active posters on the forums (MORE THAN SALEM AND GONZALO). Always open to talk if you’d like to shoot me a PM! Please don’t hesitate to tell me I’m being a jerk or overbearing, I love helpful feedback! Love y’all!
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I fixed it in the new update, the intended effect was to be on a hit so I’m ruling it as such.
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He raises his head to look at you, still kneeling, "I will serve you well, regardless. Slave or soldier. I do no task lightly. What would you have me do, master?"
The angel’s wings fluff up, and it watches him closely. “I am no jester. I am a knight, and a creature of the sword.”
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*I have to leave in ten minutes.*
"I have tried, many a time. I wanted desperately to be his friend. To help him achieve his goals, while he helped me achieve mine. He has stated clearly though, that he doesn't want to be my friend."
“You portray yourself as a martyr and saviour and in the same breath say your people are damned without you. Plenty is worth nothing without liberation, and plenty is not worth any cost. You speak in the words of a tyrant, and you mislead with your words at every opportunity. If you are an open book, how could I not know of you?” Bludspiter sighs. “I, too, would wish to return to a place where I was called martyr and saviour, and I could believe it. But I was made monstrous. You have made a monster of yourself.”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*Alright we should be able to RP with you until then. I got to go at 1:45
The angel watches for a moment. “You are of no use to me in your current state. Build your power once more. I will have a task for you once you are sufficiently strong enough to undertake it.”
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