A bloodied, skinned corpse drops from the sky and plops to the ground in front of it. Correlion lands nearby, watching.
It seizes onto it with its tentacle and begins ripping it to shreds, stuffing the pieces into the hole in its chest and spilling blood and leaking digestive juices back onto the carcass. It barely pays attention to Correlion, intent on assuaging its hunger.
The angel continues to observe the creature. “Is that to thy satisfaction?” It inquires, once the creature has finished its meal.
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“135, 136, 137…” He stops counting and flutters high into the air before landing on a nearby tombstone, his leathery bat wings draped around him. “Is this a crime of appetite or ambition?”
Correlion’s wings flare open slightly more, the eyes on the inside of them watching him carefully. “Appetite and perhaps ritual. It is a calming act to carry out.”
Monochrome monstrosity’s skull-like face watches your act from empty eye sockets, “So you seek respite? From what?” His voice sounds like it has clawed its way out of a dead man’s throat.
“Respite? No, I seek.. blood. I wish to drown myself in it perhaps to gain clarity.” The angel replies, wings curling in to form an almost barrier between itself and Chevroni.
The way his dry skin is pulled back so that his teeth are exposed looks a lot like a smile, “There is much clarity that can be found in blood, vampire. Tell me, do you know of Iriy? That old country where a sanguine river of blood poured from the throne and the bald mountains swarmed with vampires like flies around a fresh corpse?”
From the dark primordial pools that dots the horrid plane of Profanus, and ancient evil begins to stir once more. The vile ichor begins to writhe and shutter as it begins the formation of a truly monstrous beast, a towering figure the likes of which few others could ever hope to match. A misshapen and deformed quadrupedal body begins to form, ashy gray-black in hue and loosely shaped like an emaciated and furless carnivorous mammal with six long and thin limbs ending in larged clawed hands. Several malformed tails tipped with underdeveloped clawed hands emerge, whipping violently behind the creature, sometimes melding with another tail, or splitting off into two so no accurate count of how many can be obtained.The head of the beast is vaguely canine in shape, with two pairs of bony horns jutting out from the top of its head and with a wide maw that stretches across most of the head filled with rows and rows of long jagged teeth. A single, gargantuan eye stare out from the creature's forehead, and an eye can also be seen on each of the creature's inner palms on its limbs and tails, the scalera black as the void with a glowing golden iris that shine like divine light and a blood red pupil in the shape of a four pointed stars, with four red dots hovering above each of the pupil's concave points. The beast lets out deep bellow that seems to shake the very foundation of the plane, signaling this grand behemoth's return to unholy live, before it begins to lumber onword.
Behold, a creature who's name is uttered in whispered by the poor denizens of this wicked realm. For the Walking Ruination as returned, the beast known as Ravarus.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
“I know… I’ve read the histories. Creatures here. Terrifying creatures. Wait-maybe I can pretend to be one of them to survive?”
The angel stares for a moment, and he can imagine it making a sort of eye brow raise gesture. “Unlikely. Thou are small, and pitiful looking.”
“But plenty of them are humanoids, right?”
“Many are my size or larger, and posses inhuman qualities. Your eyes-“ Correlion steps closer, kneeling to be on their level. “-betray your mortality. You could never be one of our kind.”
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Drakan regenerates 10 health and steps back. "Ferocious. And obsessed with violence? I can use you."
*Make a persuasion or animal handling check.* The creature ignores his words, viscous drool leaking from the “mouth” in its chest, and lashes out at Drakan again with its tentacle.
Attack: 32 Damage: 32
10 for persuasion.
Drakan regenerates again, taking the hit. "You want flesh? Join me, and I'll give you all the flesh you need, as long as you don't eat me."
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
I main Milio in League of Legends, and therefore have extreme anxiety whenever my glass cannon Vayne main teammate charges at the enemy while I'm at the spawn zone.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 19%.
If anyone says the words "Spider man lord" in my presence I will immediately lock myself in my room.
The wizard initiate is crying next to the summoning circle.
Violence, the large white raptor stares at them, as if they don't know what to do
He looks up and screams.
They just back and hiss "What... is... wh-why human?" Their throat contorts as if they only speak through mimicking
“I-I’m not a human!” Deception: 1
Violence still can fail the insight: 6
If they succeed they make a chortle that sounds like a chuckle "Human. I... have ate... this day! I won't eat... you..."
If they fail the insight check, Violence hisses "What... is you?"
He whimpers. “What about tomorrow?”
"Hide... day after... this day" Violence looks around
He whimpers, hiding in his robe.
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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!
“I know… I’ve read the histories. Creatures here. Terrifying creatures. Wait-maybe I can pretend to be one of them to survive?”
The angel stares for a moment, and he can imagine it making a sort of eye brow raise gesture. “Unlikely. Thou are small, and pitiful looking.”
“But plenty of them are humanoids, right?”
“Many are my size or larger, and posses inhuman qualities. Your eyes-“ Correlion steps closer, kneeling to be on their level. “-betray your mortality. You could never be one of our kind.”
“Then what do I do?” He cries.
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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!
The monster is seemingly made entirely of bone. Its slightly draconic head is set between its broad, multi-plated shoulders. Its torso is wide and segmented, leading downward into 6 insectile legs. Its heavyset arms hang down. It seems lifeless, but the creature can detect a fragmented soul within.
Correlion flies in slightly closer, seeing if it can lay a hand on the creature.
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The way his dry skin is pulled back so that his teeth are exposed looks a lot like a smile, “There is much clarity that can be found in blood, vampire. Tell me, do you know of Iriy? That old country where a sanguine river of blood poured from the throne and the bald mountains swarmed with vampires like flies around a fresh corpse?”
“None.” The fallen angel replies, kicking the remain of the corpse away. “My memories are lost to me - fragmented and shattered beyond repair. But I am no vampire. Our sanguine hunger is shared, though that is where the similarities end. Thy graceless undead - I am a former creature of light, of honor.”
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"An understandable notion. I have found that the more someone attempts to "act" like a king, the weaker they are as an actual king. But I may not be the best judge of character personally."
“You are not? I was under the assumption the age old dracolich would be the one to consult when determining the intentions of someone’s character. The knowledge thy has accumulated far outmatches mine.”
"That is true, but when one is stuck in a perpetual loop of rebirth, carnage and conquest, and destruction, only to be reborn again...even the most stable sorts can crack under the repetition. What's that saying the mortals would use? Doing something over and over again and ending up at the same place every time is the definition of insanity? Something like that."
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The monster is seemingly made entirely of bone. Its slightly draconic head is set between its broad, multi-plated shoulders. Its torso is wide and segmented, leading downward into 6 insectile legs. Its heavyset arms hang down. It seems lifeless, but the creature can detect a fragmented soul within.
Correlion flies in slightly closer, seeing if it can lay a hand on the creature.
It doesn't move, but Correlion hears a faint voice coming from within, whispering things he cannot quite discern. One thing he can hear, however, is the word 'failure' Whispered over and over again, in relation to what he can't tell.
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Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
I main Milio in League of Legends, and therefore have extreme anxiety whenever my glass cannon Vayne main teammate charges at the enemy while I'm at the spawn zone.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 19%.
If anyone says the words "Spider man lord" in my presence I will immediately lock myself in my room.
Behold, a creature who's name is uttered in whispered by the poor denizens of this wicked realm. For the Walking Ruination as returned, the beast known as Ravarus.
Correlion perches around 40 ft away, calling out to the beast. “Are you mindless, creature? Or perhaps still open to reason?”
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Drakan regenerates 10 health and steps back. "Ferocious. And obsessed with violence? I can use you."
*Make a persuasion or animal handling check.* The creature ignores his words, viscous drool leaking from the “mouth” in its chest, and lashes out at Drakan again with its tentacle.
Attack: 32 Damage: 32
10 for persuasion.
Drakan regenerates again, taking the hit. "You want flesh? Join me, and I'll give you all the flesh you need, as long as you don't eat me."
The creature takes a moment to consider, shield limb poised to crash down onto Drakan, before slashing at him again. “You.. beg. Weak. You give.. no thing.”
“I know… I’ve read the histories. Creatures here. Terrifying creatures. Wait-maybe I can pretend to be one of them to survive?”
The angel stares for a moment, and he can imagine it making a sort of eye brow raise gesture. “Unlikely. Thou are small, and pitiful looking.”
“But plenty of them are humanoids, right?”
“Many are my size or larger, and posses inhuman qualities. Your eyes-“ Correlion steps closer, kneeling to be on their level. “-betray your mortality. You could never be one of our kind.”
“Then what do I do?” He cries.
“You may stay with me, for now. I will not harm you, as I do still have a mind left, and reason guides my hands. Do not attempt betrayal - I will ensure your death will be slow and painful.”
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From the dark primordial pools that dots the horrid plane of Profanus, and ancient evil begins to stir once more. The vile ichor begins to writhe and shutter as it begins the formation of a truly monstrous beast, a towering figure the likes of which few others could ever hope to match. A misshapen and deformed quadrupedal body begins to form, ashy gray-black in hue and loosely shaped like an emaciated and furless carnivorous mammal with six long and thin limbs ending in larged clawed hands. Several malformed tails tipped with underdeveloped clawed hands emerge, whipping violently behind the creature, sometimes melding with another tail, or splitting off into two so no accurate count of how many can be obtained.The head of the beast is vaguely canine in shape, with two pairs of bony horns jutting out from the top of its head and with a wide maw that stretches across most of the head filled with rows and rows of long jagged teeth. A single, gargantuan eye stare out from the creature's forehead, and an eye can also be seen on each of the creature's inner palms on its limbs and tails, the scalera black as the void with a glowing golden iris that shine like divine light and a blood red pupil in the shape of a four pointed stars, with four red dots hovering above each of the pupil's concave points. The beast lets out deep bellow that seems to shake the very foundation of the plane, signaling this grand behemoth's return to unholy live, before it begins to lumber onword.
Behold, a creature who's name is uttered in whispered by the poor denizens of this wicked realm. For the Walking Ruination as returned, the beast known as Ravarus.
A dark thing, a red thing, looks to the sky as the roar fills the air. It spreads great, crimson wings and lifts off into the air. It has heard this roar before, and now it’s eyes want to see if its ears are deceiving it.
A giant crimson vampire bat descends from the sky before the Walking Ruination. Somewhere in its descent it takes its humanoid form. “So you truly have awoken. It has been long since I’ve seen you walk your warpath, Ravarus.”
The monster is seemingly made entirely of bone. Its slightly draconic head is set between its broad, multi-plated shoulders. Its torso is wide and segmented, leading downward into 6 insectile legs. Its heavyset arms hang down. It seems lifeless, but the creature can detect a fragmented soul within.
Correlion flies in slightly closer, seeing if it can lay a hand on the creature.
It doesn't move, but Correlion hears a faint voice coming from within, whispering things he cannot quite discern. One thing he can hear, however, is the word 'failure' Whispered over and over again, in relation to what he can't tell.
It gently pushes on the creature, to see if it would react.
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It seizes onto it with its tentacle and begins ripping it to shreds, stuffing the pieces into the hole in its chest and spilling blood and leaking digestive juices back onto the carcass. It barely pays attention to Correlion, intent on assuaging its hunger.
The angel continues to observe the creature. “Is that to thy satisfaction?” It inquires, once the creature has finished its meal.
“For. Now.” It’s swelled slightly, blood leaking in thin streams from the joins of its armour as it crushes the corpse via some gruesome form of peristalsis. “Feed. Why?”
Behold, a creature who's name is uttered in whispered by the poor denizens of this wicked realm. For the Walking Ruination as returned, the beast known as Ravarus.
Correlion perches around 40 ft away, calling out to the beast. “Are you mindless, creature? Or perhaps still open to reason?”
The creature's massive eye locks onto the smaller figure, it's head turning slowly to face Correlion. They eyes are intense and beastial, watching this new being like a curious predator considering if you would be worth it as its next meal. Up this close, he can see that a radiant light seems to be peeking through it's mouth, somewhere from the back of his throat.
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"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
The angel continues to observe the creature. “Is that to thy satisfaction?” It inquires, once the creature has finished its meal.
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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
The way his dry skin is pulled back so that his teeth are exposed looks a lot like a smile, “There is much clarity that can be found in blood, vampire. Tell me, do you know of Iriy? That old country where a sanguine river of blood poured from the throne and the bald mountains swarmed with vampires like flies around a fresh corpse?”
From the dark primordial pools that dots the horrid plane of Profanus, and ancient evil begins to stir once more. The vile ichor begins to writhe and shutter as it begins the formation of a truly monstrous beast, a towering figure the likes of which few others could ever hope to match. A misshapen and deformed quadrupedal body begins to form, ashy gray-black in hue and loosely shaped like an emaciated and furless carnivorous mammal with six long and thin limbs ending in larged clawed hands. Several malformed tails tipped with underdeveloped clawed hands emerge, whipping violently behind the creature, sometimes melding with another tail, or splitting off into two so no accurate count of how many can be obtained.The head of the beast is vaguely canine in shape, with two pairs of bony horns jutting out from the top of its head and with a wide maw that stretches across most of the head filled with rows and rows of long jagged teeth. A single, gargantuan eye stare out from the creature's forehead, and an eye can also be seen on each of the creature's inner palms on its limbs and tails, the scalera black as the void with a glowing golden iris that shine like divine light and a blood red pupil in the shape of a four pointed stars, with four red dots hovering above each of the pupil's concave points. The beast lets out deep bellow that seems to shake the very foundation of the plane, signaling this grand behemoth's return to unholy live, before it begins to lumber onword.
Behold, a creature who's name is uttered in whispered by the poor denizens of this wicked realm. For the Walking Ruination as returned, the beast known as Ravarus.
"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
“Many are my size or larger, and posses inhuman qualities. Your eyes-“ Correlion steps closer, kneeling to be on their level. “-betray your mortality. You could never be one of our kind.”
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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
"Hide... day after... this day" Violence looks around
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
10 for persuasion.
Drakan regenerates again, taking the hit. "You want flesh? Join me, and I'll give you all the flesh you need, as long as you don't eat me."
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
I main Milio in League of Legends, and therefore have extreme anxiety whenever my glass cannon Vayne main teammate charges at the enemy while I'm at the spawn zone.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 19%.
If anyone says the words "Spider man lord" in my presence I will immediately lock myself in my room.
I like cheese.
He whimpers, hiding in his robe.
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!
“Then what do I do?” He cries.
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!
Correlion flies in slightly closer, seeing if it can lay a hand on the creature.
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Malrick finally arrives, He fights for a breath. "h-hello there human. W-why are you here?"
“None.” The fallen angel replies, kicking the remain of the corpse away. “My memories are lost to me - fragmented and shattered beyond repair. But I am no vampire. Our sanguine hunger is shared, though that is where the similarities end. Thy graceless undead - I am a former creature of light, of honor.”
— 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
"That is true, but when one is stuck in a perpetual loop of rebirth, carnage and conquest, and destruction, only to be reborn again...even the most stable sorts can crack under the repetition. What's that saying the mortals would use? Doing something over and over again and ending up at the same place every time is the definition of insanity? Something like that."
"Meddle not in the affairs of dragons, for thou art crunchy and taste good with ketchup."
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RoughCoronet's Greater Wills
It doesn't move, but Correlion hears a faint voice coming from within, whispering things he cannot quite discern. One thing he can hear, however, is the word 'failure' Whispered over and over again, in relation to what he can't tell.
Hi! I'm EJO. I am a silly billy who forgets to play Genshin Impact every day totally DOESN'T simp for at least three different ninja girls. Some other facts about me:
I main Milio in League of Legends, and therefore have extreme anxiety whenever my glass cannon Vayne main teammate charges at the enemy while I'm at the spawn zone.
My average accuracy in Marvel Rivals is about 19%.
If anyone says the words "Spider man lord" in my presence I will immediately lock myself in my room.
I like cheese.
Correlion perches around 40 ft away, calling out to the beast. “Are you mindless, creature? Or perhaps still open to reason?”
— 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 creature takes a moment to consider, shield limb poised to crash down onto Drakan, before slashing at him again. “You.. beg. Weak. You give.. no thing.”
Attack: 24 Damage: Unable to parse dice roll.
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
“You may stay with me, for now. I will not harm you, as I do still have a mind left, and reason guides my hands. Do not attempt betrayal - I will ensure your death will be slow and painful.”
— 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
A dark thing, a red thing, looks to the sky as the roar fills the air. It spreads great, crimson wings and lifts off into the air. It has heard this roar before, and now it’s eyes want to see if its ears are deceiving it.
A giant crimson vampire bat descends from the sky before the Walking Ruination. Somewhere in its descent it takes its humanoid form. “So you truly have awoken. It has been long since I’ve seen you walk your warpath, Ravarus.”
It gently pushes on the creature, to see if it would react.
— 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
“For. Now.” It’s swelled slightly, blood leaking in thin streams from the joins of its armour as it crushes the corpse via some gruesome form of peristalsis. “Feed. Why?”
I can’t remember what’s supposed to go here.
The creature's massive eye locks onto the smaller figure, it's head turning slowly to face Correlion. They eyes are intense and beastial, watching this new being like a curious predator considering if you would be worth it as its next meal. Up this close, he can see that a radiant light seems to be peeking through it's mouth, somewhere from the back of his throat.
"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