yraeon is cast into the abyss. It appears dazed, and tries to catch its breath, before looking around, confused.
*I have an idea for another, but I want to ask the mods if it can be a construct, come in with a handful of cultists, and take radiant damage from the corrupted soul trait instead of necrotic.*
Kal flies above Yraeon, smiling and waving. “Hello, new friend!”
"where is this?"
“This is Tenebris Sine Fine, the Endless Dark, also known as torture!”
"What are you?"
“Kalkin the vulture, at your service!”
"kal-kin. too sharp. still okay."
“My name is indeed sharp. You may call me Kal.”
"okay. where food?"
“What kind of food do you like? I have some blood.”
"blood okay. need meat, though."
*sorry, computer ran out of battery and had trouble starting up*
*Whoops, sorry…*
“I have that too. Come with me.”
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Zeon turns to Umbraveth. "I will hear you out, if only for my curiosity's sake..."
“I wish to gather my friends and allies. To defend for Correlions wrath.”
"He doesn't seem particularly wrathful."
*He killed Malrick in cold blood, ate Galvinars arm, and trapped Malricks soul in a eternity of pain.*
*I know, Zeon doesn't know a lot of what happened or the greater context. He knows Correlion dueled Malrick and won, and that's about it.*
*sorry that wasn’t meant out of character.*
*Whoops*
Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“So easily mistaken yet you defend your choices with your life. No part of what you did to Malrick was mercy. He could have kept fighting, but didn’t see the purpose.”
“You have not refuted any of my points, and you call my own reasoning a mistake? Of course you, who are not me, would know my intentions better than I. I am infact the conniving villain plotting on your downfall, scheming in the shadows with my army of endless minions, who plan to do evil acts at my whim, as I am a true being of evil.” Correlion says, sarcasm almost dripping from its voice.
“Yes, but without the minions, you have made it clear you don’t want anything of the sort.” He says this with a completely straight face.
“My home?” Correlion falls silent for a moment. “It came to me in a vision. Fleeting, as my memories always have been. I once ruled a fortress such as the one I have now. The rest of the world was.. well.. not formed of my direct intent. A product of my subconscious. But it is beautiful to me. Rows of endless herroflower.. and banners that remind me of home.” The angel sighs pleasantly. “I am happy to spend my days in such a place.”
"Sounds like a lovely place. Maybe I will come to visit if it is permitted. I love seeing new places, and new layers are really the only chance for that down here. I assume now that you have reached this new level of power that you will continue your goals of attempting to escape?"
They nod. “I would love for you to visit. My guard will prepare you an adequate room to stay in. And yes, my research has continued.” Correlion frowns slightly. “I have several theories, but none yet tested. I must investigate further into Profanus. I believe we are being kept here under effects similar to Magic Circle.”
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Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
Correlion nods. “In part. I cut off his arm after he fled from me unsuccessfully, stripped it off its flesh to drink the blood, and fed the rest of it to my friend Bludspiter.” It does not seem bothered by this at all, nor carry the slightest bit of remorse.
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“So easily mistaken yet you defend your choices with your life. No part of what you did to Malrick was mercy. He could have kept fighting, but didn’t see the purpose.”
“You have not refuted any of my points, and you call my own reasoning a mistake? Of course you, who are not me, would know my intentions better than I. I am infact the conniving villain plotting on your downfall, scheming in the shadows with my army of endless minions, who plan to do evil acts at my whim, as I am a true being of evil.” Correlion says, sarcasm almost dripping from its voice.
“Yes, but without the minions, you have made it clear you don’t want anything of the sort.” He says this with a completely straight face.
“I’m glad we can finally agree that I am doing none of those things.”
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“My home?” Correlion falls silent for a moment. “It came to me in a vision. Fleeting, as my memories always have been. I once ruled a fortress such as the one I have now. The rest of the world was.. well.. not formed of my direct intent. A product of my subconscious. But it is beautiful to me. Rows of endless herroflower.. and banners that remind me of home.” The angel sighs pleasantly. “I am happy to spend my days in such a place.”
"Sounds like a lovely place. Maybe I will come to visit if it is permitted. I love seeing new places, and new layers are really the only chance for that down here. I assume now that you have reached this new level of power that you will continue your goals of attempting to escape?"
They nod. “I would love for you to visit. My guard will prepare you an adequate room to stay in. And yes, my research has continued.” Correlion frowns slightly. “I have several theories, but none yet tested. I must investigate further into Profanus. I believe we are being kept here under effects similar to Magic Circle.”
"Well, my library is open for you to research. I have collected tomes and scrolls from various beings both before and after being seals down here, including from long dead unholy beings that have tried the same thing you are attempting. I don't know if anyof them will be helpful but you may look of you wish."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
Correlion nods. “In part. I cut off his arm after he fled from me unsuccessfully, stripped it off its flesh to drink the blood, and fed the rest of it to my friend Bludspiter.” It does not seem bothered by this at all, nor carry the slightest bit of remorse.
"Bludspiter...?"
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
Correlion nods. “In part. I cut off his arm after he fled from me unsuccessfully, stripped it off its flesh to drink the blood, and fed the rest of it to my friend Bludspiter.” It does not seem bothered by this at all, nor carry the slightest bit of remorse.
"Well, my library is open for you to research. I have collected tomes and scrolls from various beings both before and after being seals down here, including from long dead unholy beings that have tried the same thing you are attempting. I don't know if anyof them will be helpful but you may look of you wish."
Correlion seems visibly delighted by this. “You would let me peruse your collection? I am honored. It is a common opinion that a warrior cannot be a scholar, and I abhor the notion. I am a student of the blade as much as I am a student of the arcane. They will be incredibly helpful to me. Thank you.”
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Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
Correlion nods. “In part. I cut off his arm after he fled from me unsuccessfully, stripped it off its flesh to drink the blood, and fed the rest of it to my friend Bludspiter.” It does not seem bothered by this at all, nor carry the slightest bit of remorse.
"Bludspiter...?"
The angel’s feathers puff up slightly, and Zeon can see their poorly hidden emotion of embarrassment. “A remarkable warrior and friend of mine that was, until recently, under a rather strong curse. Its curse that it bore was endless hunger, flesh devouring in nature. I did partly seek to kill Malrick for his power so that I may help them remove such affliction, but that was one of several reasons.”
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"Well, my library is open for you to research. I have collected tomes and scrolls from various beings both before and after being seals down here, including from long dead unholy beings that have tried the same thing you are attempting. I don't know if anyof them will be helpful but you may look of you wish."
Correlion seems visibly delighted by this. “You would let me peruse your collection? I am honored. It is a common opinion that a warrior cannot be a scholar, and I abhor the notion. I am a student of the blade as much as I am a student of the arcane. They will be incredibly helpful to me. Thank you.”
"Of course! I only ask that you take care not to damage anything. Everything here is a part of my hoard, and a dragon's hoard is our everything."
Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
Correlion nods. “In part. I cut off his arm after he fled from me unsuccessfully, stripped it off its flesh to drink the blood, and fed the rest of it to my friend Bludspiter.” It does not seem bothered by this at all, nor carry the slightest bit of remorse.
"Bludspiter...?"
The angel’s feathers puff up slightly, and Zeon can see their poorly hidden emotion of embarrassment. “A remarkable warrior and friend of mine that was, until recently, under a rather strong curse. Its curse that it bore was endless hunger, flesh devouring in nature. I did partly seek to kill Malrick for his power so that I may help them remove such affliction, but that was one of several reasons.”
"Hm...I see. It is...noble to help another when it would be easy not to..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Of course! I only ask that you take care not to damage anything. Everything here is a part of my hoard, and a dragon's hoard is our everything."
“Do not worry. I carry the mending spell, if an accident does occur, which it likely will not. What are you reading now if I may ask?”
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"Hm...I see. It is...noble to help another when it would be easy not to..."
“Yes, though I would have killed Malrick anyway.” The angel replies. “A conflict of interest, a growing tension, and he had attempted to trap me before. I do not care about the moral conundrum, but I do not just go around slaughtering for my entertainment.” Correlion thinks for a moment. “For the most part. I do not kill the weak en masse, but I enjoy a good hunt.”
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"Of course! I only ask that you take care not to damage anything. Everything here is a part of my hoard, and a dragon's hoard is our everything."
“Do not worry. I carry the mending spell, if an accident does occur, which it likely will not. What are you reading now if I may ask?”
"Just an old history tome from when I was on the material plane. Sometimes I like to read to reminisce."
“How long have you been trapped here?”
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"Hm...I see. It is...noble to help another when it would be easy not to..."
“Yes, though I would have killed Malrick anyway.” The angel replies. “A conflict of interest, a growing tension, and he had attempted to trap me before. I do not care about the moral conundrum, but I do not just go around slaughtering for my entertainment.”
"Why do you have such an issue with this Malrick individual. It sounds like he was well liked by several people from what I have been hearing." Zeon asks, not in an accusatory way, just curious of his reasoning.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
"Of course! I only ask that you take care not to damage anything. Everything here is a part of my hoard, and a dragon's hoard is our everything."
“Do not worry. I carry the mending spell, if an accident does occur, which it likely will not. What are you reading now if I may ask?”
"Just an old history tome from when I was on the material plane. Sometimes I like to read to reminisce."
“How long have you been trapped here?”
"I was one of the first batch of beings to be sent here, when the heavens performed the first "Great Banishing." after countless attempts to kill us off with little success. I had been a dracolich with many millenia behind me even before that. Not many of us left from those early years, though that is probably for the best..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
Correlion attempts to pick them up in a more comfortable position, with a slight effort, their wings unfurling. Bludspiter feels a rush of wind as the angel kicks off into the sky. After a few seconds of flying, Correlion takes a nosedive straight down through the gate into its realm. The air is warmer, with the humidity of a temperate climate, the smell of fresh flowers in the air. Bludspiter can even smell the slight scent of blood.
“Blood. Have many died here so soon and so recently? Unfortunate that I missed such a killing.” Bludspiter inhales deeply and exhales just as strongly. “Even the air settles against my internal workings like blood, warm and wet. Sturdy flowers, too, that could survive this conflict. Unless I smell them crushed.” It doesn’t seem uncomfortable being carried at all.
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Zeon slow blinks before turning back to Correlion. "You...ate someone's arm?" he says as if that's the part that peaked his interest the most from that short list.
"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
“Yes, but without the minions, you have made it clear you don’t want anything of the sort.” He says this with a completely straight face.
They nod. “I would love for you to visit. My guard will prepare you an adequate room to stay in. And yes, my research has continued.” Correlion frowns slightly. “I have several theories, but none yet tested. I must investigate further into Profanus. I believe we are being kept here under effects similar to Magic Circle.”
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Correlion nods. “In part. I cut off his arm after he fled from me unsuccessfully, stripped it off its flesh to drink the blood, and fed the rest of it to my friend Bludspiter.” It does not seem bothered by this at all, nor carry the slightest bit of remorse.
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“I’m glad we can finally agree that I am doing none of those things.”
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making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Well, my library is open for you to research. I have collected tomes and scrolls from various beings both before and after being seals down here, including from long dead unholy beings that have tried the same thing you are attempting. I don't know if anyof them will be helpful but you may look of you wish."
"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
"Bludspiter...?"
"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
“See?!”
Correlion seems visibly delighted by this. “You would let me peruse your collection? I am honored. It is a common opinion that a warrior cannot be a scholar, and I abhor the notion. I am a student of the blade as much as I am a student of the arcane. They will be incredibly helpful to me. Thank you.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
The angel’s feathers puff up slightly, and Zeon can see their poorly hidden emotion of embarrassment. “A remarkable warrior and friend of mine that was, until recently, under a rather strong curse. Its curse that it bore was endless hunger, flesh devouring in nature. I did partly seek to kill Malrick for his power so that I may help them remove such affliction, but that was one of several reasons.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Of course! I only ask that you take care not to damage anything. Everything here is a part of my hoard, and a dragon's hoard is our everything."
"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
"Hm...I see. It is...noble to help another when it would be easy not to..."
"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
“Do not worry. I carry the mending spell, if an accident does occur, which it likely will not. What are you reading now if I may ask?”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
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Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
“Yes, though I would have killed Malrick anyway.” The angel replies. “A conflict of interest, a growing tension, and he had attempted to trap me before. I do not care about the moral conundrum, but I do not just go around slaughtering for my entertainment.” Correlion thinks for a moment. “For the most part. I do not kill the weak en masse, but I enjoy a good hunt.”
— δ cyno • he/him • number one paladin fan δ —
making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
"Just an old history tome from when I was on the material plane. Sometimes I like to read to reminisce."
"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
“How long have you been trapped here?”
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"Why do you have such an issue with this Malrick individual. It sounds like he was well liked by several people from what I have been hearing." Zeon asks, not in an accusatory way, just curious of his reasoning.
"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
"I was one of the first batch of beings to be sent here, when the heavens performed the first "Great Banishing." after countless attempts to kill us off with little success. I had been a dracolich with many millenia behind me even before that. Not many of us left from those early years, though that is probably for the best..."
"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
“Blood. Have many died here so soon and so recently? Unfortunate that I missed such a killing.” Bludspiter inhales deeply and exhales just as strongly. “Even the air settles against my internal workings like blood, warm and wet. Sturdy flowers, too, that could survive this conflict. Unless I smell them crushed.” It doesn’t seem uncomfortable being carried at all.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.