"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.
“When I had first arrived, Malrick had approached me as he did to all new individuals. He spoke of peace, and allying me to his cause. I refused of course because it was my first day - I was already disoriented by my imprisonment and the curses bound to me. Then I had made my first enemy, the Crimson King. Malrick had been talking to this king in secret, so I assumed they had allied. I then slayed Cherovni in a fair duel, which had led him to swear fealty to me. After which Malrick appeared to attempt to recruit me yet again. This led me to believe he had no true allyship, as he had simply switched sides once Cherovni was dead. In addition, he attempted to lead me into some form of death trap. After which, a boy named Max appeared. His appearance was due to a mishap in a summon - it had piqued my interest. Unfortunately it had peaked Malrick’s as well. He told the boy not to trust me and spoke of me as violent and vengeful. Irritating, once more, but not a major transgression. I.. will admit I had become close to Max. He was like an apprentice to me, and I did enjoy his company. I then witnessed further as Malrick, the so called lover of peace and nonviolence, fully slaughter another fleeing Unholy being that was attempting to reach the cabaret. The act in of itself did not offend me - death is a simple part of imprisonment here. But it was the endless hypocrisy, this.. manufactured moral high ground as you see now that Umbraveth attempts to impose on me. That they are better than I am, and the rest of us, and that we must ‘fix’ our nature if we are to be free. Malrick is supposedly well liked because he plays all sides. He stands for nothing, and he fell for nothing. When we first battled, he fled like a coward, and for our second battle, he attempted to do the same. Overall, Malrick was a nuisance and an insult to my existence, as well as a credible threat to my safety. I do not regret killing him. In fact, I would do it again.” Correlion finishes their sentence, watching Zeon with a tilted head. “Does that satisfy your question? In truth, he also irritated me with his.. facade-like behavior. The inviting smile and endless flattery set me on edge.”
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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?”
"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..."
Correlion smiles. “Have you always been this size? And.. if I may ask.. do you have any fond memories before imprisonment?”
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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.
Correlion touches down in the field, setting Bludspiter down. They feel the flowers move away from both of them, parting with some unseen wind, the petals soft against their flesh. “The dead are brought here to sustain them.” Correlion says softly. “Perhaps much more killing is to be had. They will survive, as intended. They feast as we both do, on flesh and blood.” The angel leans down to pluck one, holding it up fondly.
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“When I had first arrived, Malrick had approached me as he did to all new individuals. He spoke of peace, and allying me to his cause. I refused of course because it was my first day - I was already disoriented by my imprisonment and the curses bound to me. Then I had made my first enemy, the Crimson King. Malrick had been talking to this king in secret, so I assumed they had allied. I then slayed Cherovni in a fair duel, which had led him to swear fealty to me. After which Malrick appeared to attempt to recruit me yet again. This led me to believe he had no true allyship, as he had simply switched sides once Cherovni was dead. In addition, he attempted to lead me into some form of death trap. After which, a boy named Max appeared. His appearance was due to a mishap in a summon - it had piqued my interest. Unfortunately it had peaked Malrick’s as well. He told the boy not to trust me and spoke of me as violent and vengeful. Irritating, once more, but not a major transgression. I.. will admit I had become close to Max. He was like an apprentice to me, and I did enjoy his company. I then witnessed further as Malrick, the so called lover of peace and nonviolence, fully slaughter another fleeing Unholy being that was attempting to reach the cabaret. The act in of itself did not offend me - death is a simple part of imprisonment here. But it was the endless hypocrisy, this.. manufactured moral high ground as you see now that Umbraveth attempts to impose on me. That they are better than I am, and the rest of us, and that we must ‘fix’ our nature if we are to be free. Malrick is supposedly well liked because he plays all sides. He stands for nothing, and he fell for nothing. When we first battled, he fled like a coward, and for our second battle, he attempted to do the same. Overall, Malrick was a nuisance and an insult to my existence, as well as a credible threat to my safety. I do not regret killing him. In fact, I would do it again.” Correlion finishes their sentence, watching Zeon with a tilted head. “Does that satisfy your question? In truth, he also irritated me with his.. facade-like behavior. The inviting smile and endless flattery set me on edge.”
Zeon takes in what Correlion has told him for a bit before speaking. "While I know getting all sides would be the wisest course of action, I can't say I wouldn't have also been off put by such a...overly pleasant charade in a depraved place such as this. It reminds me too much of the sort of political intrigue my creator would often engage in...a strange facade he would play despite the actions I would be ordered to fulfill to those he would attempt such pleasantries with..."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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!
Correlion touches down in the field, setting Bludspiter down. They feel the flowers move away from both of them, parting with some unseen wind, the petals soft against their flesh. “The dead are brought here to sustain them.” Correlion says softly. “Perhaps much more killing is to be had. They will survive, as intended. They feast as we both do, on flesh and blood.” The angel leans down to pluck one, holding it up fondly.
Bludspiter spreads its fingers and feels through the flowers as gently as its broad frame allows. “Intentional, on your part, this similarity? Or did they grow here naturally, once you had laid claim to this place?” Bludspiter considers. “I would not mind killing. In truth, I will enjoy it all the more without the spur of desperation in my side. Perhaps assassins wait for us even now.” Bludspiter’s whole body thumps a few times, in an approximation of a laugh.
"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..."
Correlion smiles. “Have you always been this size? And.. if I may ask.. do you have any fond memories before imprisonment?”
"Oh, no. I have taken on many different sizes during my time here. Though I was more closer in size to the Great Beast Ravarus when I was in the material plane. As far as fond memories, I have many. Various victories over various foes, the collecting of rare and priceless baubles for my growing hoard, and my original lair in the Silkhaven Mountains. I had created an unholy paradise for various undead that couldn't move on from the mortal world."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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Zeon takes in what Correlion has told him for a bit before speaking. "While I know getting all sides would be the wisest course of action, I can't say I wouldn't have also been off put by such a...overly pleasant charade in a depraved place such as this. It reminds me too much of the sort of political intrigue my creator would often engage in...a strange facade he would play despite the actions I would be ordered to fulfill to those he would attempt such pleasantries with..."
Correlion nods. “I am unfortunately familiar. I am not instructing you to pick a side, nor am I incentivizing you to. My grievances with Malrick - at least I had hoped - would be self contained between us two. Dragging others in is unnecessary, which is why I am here with Umbraveth now. The way he caricaturizes me is more than mildly infuriating.”
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Zeon takes in what Correlion has told him for a bit before speaking. "While I know getting all sides would be the wisest course of action, I can't say I wouldn't have also been off put by such a...overly pleasant charade in a depraved place such as this. It reminds me too much of the sort of political intrigue my creator would often engage in...a strange facade he would play despite the actions I would be ordered to fulfill to those he would attempt such pleasantries with..."
Correlion nods. “I am unfortunately familiar. I am not instructing you to pick a side, nor am I incentivizing you to. My grievances with Malrick - at least I had hoped - would be self contained between us two. Dragging others in is unnecessary, which is why I am here with Umbraveth now. The way he caricaturizes me is more than mildly infuriating.”
"I see. It sounds like things might escalate however, or at least it sounds like people are mobilizing for conflict."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
*Pretty good. Managed to make two high CR statblocks today.*
*ooh, awesome! What sorts of monsters were they?*
*One super-fast winged glass elemental with a desert and hallucination spell list and a really flashy fighting style, and one frenzied up satyr-like archfey (ironically) with a penchant for screaming so hard they break bones. So you know, lovable, friendly individuals.*
*Pretty good. Managed to make two high CR statblocks today.*
*ooh, awesome! What sorts of monsters were they?*
*One super-fast winged glass elemental with a desert and hallucination spell list and a really flashy fighting style, and one frenzied up satyr-like archfey (ironically) with a penchant for screaming so hard they break bones. So you know, lovable, friendly individuals.*
*I'm just imagining those screaming goat videos now. XD*
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“When I had first arrived, Malrick had approached me as he did to all new individuals. He spoke of peace, and allying me to his cause. I refused of course because it was my first day - I was already disoriented by my imprisonment and the curses bound to me. Then I had made my first enemy, the Crimson King. Malrick had been talking to this king in secret, so I assumed they had allied. I then slayed Cherovni in a fair duel, which had led him to swear fealty to me. After which Malrick appeared to attempt to recruit me yet again. This led me to believe he had no true allyship, as he had simply switched sides once Cherovni was dead. In addition, he attempted to lead me into some form of death trap. After which, a boy named Max appeared. His appearance was due to a mishap in a summon - it had piqued my interest. Unfortunately it had peaked Malrick’s as well. He told the boy not to trust me and spoke of me as violent and vengeful. Irritating, once more, but not a major transgression. I.. will admit I had become close to Max. He was like an apprentice to me, and I did enjoy his company. I then witnessed further as Malrick, the so called lover of peace and nonviolence, fully slaughter another fleeing Unholy being that was attempting to reach the cabaret. The act in of itself did not offend me - death is a simple part of imprisonment here. But it was the endless hypocrisy, this.. manufactured moral high ground as you see now that Umbraveth attempts to impose on me. That they are better than I am, and the rest of us, and that we must ‘fix’ our nature if we are to be free. Malrick is supposedly well liked because he plays all sides. He stands for nothing, and he fell for nothing. When we first battled, he fled like a coward, and for our second battle, he attempted to do the same. Overall, Malrick was a nuisance and an insult to my existence, as well as a credible threat to my safety. I do not regret killing him. In fact, I would do it again.” Correlion finishes their sentence, watching Zeon with a tilted head. “Does that satisfy your question? In truth, he also irritated me with his.. facade-like behavior. The inviting smile and endless flattery set me on edge.”
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Correlion smiles. “Have you always been this size? And.. if I may ask.. do you have any fond memories before imprisonment?”
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making a smoothie for meta
——————| EXTENDED SIG |——————
Φ • redpelt’s biggest fan :) DM, minmaxer, microbiology student, and lover of anything colored red • Φ
Correlion touches down in the field, setting Bludspiter down. They feel the flowers move away from both of them, parting with some unseen wind, the petals soft against their flesh. “The dead are brought here to sustain them.” Correlion says softly. “Perhaps much more killing is to be had. They will survive, as intended. They feast as we both do, on flesh and blood.” The angel leans down to pluck one, holding it up fondly.
— 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
*hello, darlings!*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Zeon takes in what Correlion has told him for a bit before speaking. "While I know getting all sides would be the wisest course of action, I can't say I wouldn't have also been off put by such a...overly pleasant charade in a depraved place such as this. It reminds me too much of the sort of political intrigue my creator would often engage in...a strange facade he would play despite the actions I would be ordered to fulfill to those he would attempt such pleasantries with..."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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*Arch! Hi!*
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!
Extended Signature!
Bludspiter spreads its fingers and feels through the flowers as gently as its broad frame allows. “Intentional, on your part, this similarity? Or did they grow here naturally, once you had laid claim to this place?” Bludspiter considers. “I would not mind killing. In truth, I will enjoy it all the more without the spur of desperation in my side. Perhaps assassins wait for us even now.” Bludspiter’s whole body thumps a few times, in an approximation of a laugh.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
"Oh, no. I have taken on many different sizes during my time here. Though I was more closer in size to the Great Beast Ravarus when I was in the material plane. As far as fond memories, I have many. Various victories over various foes, the collecting of rare and priceless baubles for my growing hoard, and my original lair in the Silkhaven Mountains. I had created an unholy paradise for various undead that couldn't move on from the mortal world."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
*Hello, Arch!*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*hi hi*
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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*Redpelt! How art thou?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*Hello again, Arch! How art thou?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*Pretty good. Managed to make two high CR statblocks today.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*ooh, awesome! What sorts of monsters were they?*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
*meow :]*
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*I’m doing great! I’ll get to those interactions on the Autumn Country right now*
This is TheFriendlyArchfey’s Alternate Account! “Your Dream Girl’s Dream Girl, Your Favorite Artist’s Favorite Artist.”
_-She Don’t wanna be anybody else, she’s a woman in total control of herself-_
_-certified Villainous Kitty Queen-_ _-somewhere in the gray area between an eldritch horror and a Disney Villain-_ _-Duchess of Dark Fey Vibes-_
“I believe the greatest act of rebellion in this world is staying soft.”
Correlion nods. “I am unfortunately familiar. I am not instructing you to pick a side, nor am I incentivizing you to. My grievances with Malrick - at least I had hoped - would be self contained between us two. Dragging others in is unnecessary, which is why I am here with Umbraveth now. The way he caricaturizes me is more than mildly infuriating.”
— 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
"I see. It sounds like things might escalate however, or at least it sounds like people are mobilizing for conflict."
"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
*One super-fast winged glass elemental with a desert and hallucination spell list and a really flashy fighting style, and one frenzied up satyr-like archfey (ironically) with a penchant for screaming so hard they break bones. So you know, lovable, friendly individuals.*
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
*I'm just imagining those screaming goat videos now. XD*
"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