*I completely forgot to make an Artifact for Eborix. he must have been level 7 for like a week now. Anyway, Kayn ascension time*
Kayn stands atop a jagged pillar. Rhaast floats before him. He reaches out his hand, grinning as umbral energy flows through his body. Rhaast pulses, the demon scythe reaching out its tendrils towards the young man. Kayn channels all his will towards the scythe. And is repelled. Kayn is thrown backwards by the force. Tendrils of dark energy strike from the demonic weapon, burying themselves into Kayn's flesh, lifting him up. he screams, pain wracking his body, mind filling with maddening visions of worlds beyond Profanus, of beings beyond his mortal comprehension. Then, Rhaast buried itself in Kayn's chest. The young man gasped. felt his soul being ripped from his body. Rhaast began to meld into the body of what was once Shieda Kayn. As the transformation completes, nothing of Kayn is left. Rhaast is all that remains.
Rhaast's true form is humanoid in shape. Blackened carapace covers a muscular body. Its head is crowned with Horns. Around its torso float broken chains. Encasing its head is a heavy metal muzzle, adorned with spikes and chains that curl around its horns. The being looks out on Profanus. A dark chuckle escapes from underneath the muzzle, and it sets off down the mountain.
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Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
Up on the buiding’s ledge in the center of Profanus overlooking the summoning circle is the archangel Correlion, sitting crosslegged with a leatherbound spellbook in their lap. The angel’s long, pale hair is tied back in a loose but practical braid, a silver ribbon braided into it, matching their eye tone. They’re dressed in flexible plated armor, shimmering slightly along the silvery edges with twisted briar-thorns engraved into the illusionary metal. Their wings are massive, much larger than the angel itself and taking up most of its form, as well as using the broad red feathers to shield the contents of its book from prying eyes. Along the central feathers of the wings are multitudes of blinking eyes in a row, each keeping careful watch. Most notably, the angel’s scimitars lie in their sheath, only the soft leatherbound silver hilt visible. The angel is carefully watching the circle, inscribing notes onto paper with a feathered pen. The entire ten foot area around Correlion is covered in a bed of reddish flower petals, still drifting down from its wings.
Grimm flits up and plops himself right on top of their papers.
Correlion takes a hand and sort of pushes him off. “Away, child. You are smudging my ink.”
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— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fanδ — making a smoothie for meta ——————| EXTENDED SIG |—————— Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
*I completely forgot to make an Artifact for Eborix. he must have been level 7 for like a week now. Anyway, Kayn ascension time*
Kayn stands atop a jagged pillar. Rhaast floats before him. He reaches out his hand, grinning as umbral energy flows through his body. Rhaast pulses, the demon scythe reaching out its tendrils towards the young man. Kayn channels all his will towards the scythe.
And is repelled.
Kayn is thrown backwards by the force. Tendrils of dark energy strike from the demonic weapon, burying themselves into Kayn's flesh, lifting him up. he screams, pain wracking his body, mind filling with maddening visions of worlds beyond Profanus, of beings beyond his mortal comprehension.
Then, Rhaast buried itself in Kayn's chest.
The young man gasped. felt his soul being ripped from his body. Rhaast began to meld into the body of what was once Shieda Kayn. As the transformation completes, nothing of Kayn is left. Rhaast is all that remains.
Rhaast's true form is humanoid in shape. Blackened carapace covers a muscular body. Its head is crowned with Horns. Around its torso float broken chains. Encasing its head is a heavy metal muzzle, adorned with spikes and chains that curl around its horns.
The being looks out on Profanus. A dark chuckle escapes from underneath the muzzle, and it sets off down the mountain.
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
*Can't actually RP, just putting that out there.*
Hi, I'm hungry! I mean, I'm EJODM18604, but you can call me EJO.
As an avid League of Legends player, I main (And maybe potentially might could simp for) Aurora, the Witch between Worlds.
I'm active most weekends, but keep in mind I live in the BST timezone.
My other account is EJODM29715.
*Ack me messages ain’t loading.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
Correlion takes a hand and sort of pushes him off. “Away, child. You are smudging my ink.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • happily married to my lovely redpelt, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“You…”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
“Food…”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
“YOU. YOU ARE THE FOOD.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
*Buggy boy.*
“Raaaaaar.”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
“Grrrrrr. I am the future king of the abyss! I will not be treated like this!”
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
“Hisssssssss.”
*How old is she? We need more child.*
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!
He lunges at her.
If I’m being annoying, tell me to shut up. Seriously. Just say “Bananer shut up.” And I will. For a few seconds!
Don’t listen to the folks down at Adohands. It’s good for me to overwork myself.
Professional idiot! Trans! Pansexual pancake!
Extended Signature!