In the shallows of the underground sea, Stygios gives unto their most loyal follower the gift of breath outside of water, and also the gift of expert climbing. (enhance mortal ×2)
-16 creation points (gift giver discount), +47 followers.
Danadas sits at the entrance to the Undersea, waiting to help this follower up if they so choose to explore. 12
Danadas, you notice a disturbance in your domain, a small, 3-inch radius sphere of deep purple, incredibly dense fluid forming in your domain, it seems to just float in space, doing nothing.
Inside of the bubble is a small curved crustacean-like creature.
Danadas stands and vegans making his way back to greet his guest. Before he arrives, a group of Papillon (Danadas’s followers, anthropomorphic butterflies that can take the form of true butterflies) fly down from the Stones of Future that float in the sky, choosing to investigate the fluid near the infinite river. One of them has a limb made of vines.
9
The bubble grows to a 5-inch radius, clearly revealing a creature shaped like a shrimp, which seems to speak in your mind:
”Why does that one have vines? Just curio- Oh please forgive me on my terrible manners, I am Lacus, I think. Oh, and I am the god of…ummm…deep. Yes, deep things.”
”You must be Dadanas, or was it Nasadad? Sorry, my divination skills are a little…unformed. Quite like me, ha.”
In the shallows of the underground sea, Stygios gives unto their most loyal follower the gift of breath outside of water, and also the gift of expert climbing. (enhance mortal ×2)
-16 creation points (gift giver discount), +47 followers.
Danadas sits at the entrance to the Undersea, waiting to help this follower up if they so choose to explore. 12
Danadas, you notice a disturbance in your domain, a small, 3-inch radius sphere of deep purple, incredibly dense fluid forming in your domain, it seems to just float in space, doing nothing.
Inside of the bubble is a small curved crustacean-like creature.
Danadas stands and vegans making his way back to greet his guest. Before he arrives, a group of Papillon (Danadas’s followers, anthropomorphic butterflies that can take the form of true butterflies) fly down from the Stones of Future that float in the sky, choosing to investigate the fluid near the infinite river. One of them has a limb made of vines.
9
The bubble grows to a 5-inch radius, clearly revealing a creature shaped like a shrimp, which seems to speak in your mind:
”Why does that one have vines? Just curio- Oh please forgive me on my terrible manners, I am Lacus, I think. Oh, and I am the god of…ummm…deep. Yes, deep things.”
”You must be Dadanas, or was it Nasadad? Sorry, my divination skills are a little…unformed. Quite like me, ha.”
The bubble grows even more, to a whopping 8-inch radius sphere of more translucent yet still purple liquid, like Grape Powerade.
”Ahhh, more room for my formation. I see your…uhhh…Pallipons have accompanied you to greet me. I must be of some importance to a being such as yourself, O Singing Weer.”
*a break from the telepathic connection makes you feel lonely and unwanted, until you feel the shrimps mind tether to yours again*
”Sorry, sorry. I meant Winged Seer. I ask that you could maybe take me to a very, very deep place. Deeper than ever before so that I may grow to my fullest form, without threat of others, like that scoundrel…ummm…that scoundrel…Ah! Gysitos. Or Stygitos? I can’t remember every little detail from my past life but I know that they cannot be trusted.”
”Anyways, please transport me and my little bubble to a deep realm. But don’t touch the purple waters itself! These liquids are not for the gallant and powerful such as you!”
In the shallows of the underground sea, Stygios gives unto their most loyal follower the gift of breath outside of water, and also the gift of expert climbing. (enhance mortal ×2)
-16 creation points (gift giver discount), +47 followers.
Danadas sits at the entrance to the Undersea, waiting to help this follower up if they so choose to explore. 12
Danadas, you notice a disturbance in your domain, a small, 3-inch radius sphere of deep purple, incredibly dense fluid forming in your domain, it seems to just float in space, doing nothing.
Inside of the bubble is a small curved crustacean-like creature.
Danadas stands and vegans making his way back to greet his guest. Before he arrives, a group of Papillon (Danadas’s followers, anthropomorphic butterflies that can take the form of true butterflies) fly down from the Stones of Future that float in the sky, choosing to investigate the fluid near the infinite river. One of them has a limb made of vines.
9
The bubble grows to a 5-inch radius, clearly revealing a creature shaped like a shrimp, which seems to speak in your mind:
”Why does that one have vines? Just curio- Oh please forgive me on my terrible manners, I am Lacus, I think. Oh, and I am the god of…ummm…deep. Yes, deep things.”
”You must be Dadanas, or was it Nasadad? Sorry, my divination skills are a little…unformed. Quite like me, ha.”
The bubble grows even more, to a whopping 8-inch radius sphere of more translucent yet still purple liquid, like Grape Powerade.
”Ahhh, more room for my formation. I see your…uhhh…Pallipons have accompanied you to greet me. I must be of some importance to a being such as yourself, O Singing Weer.”
*a break from the telepathic connection makes you feel lonely and unwanted, until you feel the shrimps mind tether to yours again*
”Sorry, sorry. I meant Winged Seer. I ask that you could maybe take me to a very, very deep place. Deeper than ever before so that I may grow to my fullest form, without threat of others, like that scoundrel…ummm…that scoundrel…Ah! Gysitos. Or Stygitos? I can’t remember every little detail from my past life but I know that they cannot be trusted.”
”Anyways, please transport me and my little bubble to a deep realm. But don’t touch the purple waters itself! These liquids are not for the gallant and powerful such as you!”
Danadas raises a hand, gesturing the Pallipons to back away, which they do so in a quick manner. “Your knowledge is incomplete. Why do you choose to reform in my home?” More Pallipons appear, peering from beyond the river and behind the Stones of Future. The eyes of Danadas’s wings swivel to look at each of them, warning to stay away.
In the shallows of the underground sea, Stygios gives unto their most loyal follower the gift of breath outside of water, and also the gift of expert climbing. (enhance mortal ×2)
-16 creation points (gift giver discount), +47 followers.
Danadas sits at the entrance to the Undersea, waiting to help this follower up if they so choose to explore. 12
Danadas, you notice a disturbance in your domain, a small, 3-inch radius sphere of deep purple, incredibly dense fluid forming in your domain, it seems to just float in space, doing nothing.
Inside of the bubble is a small curved crustacean-like creature.
Danadas stands and vegans making his way back to greet his guest. Before he arrives, a group of Papillon (Danadas’s followers, anthropomorphic butterflies that can take the form of true butterflies) fly down from the Stones of Future that float in the sky, choosing to investigate the fluid near the infinite river. One of them has a limb made of vines.
9
The bubble grows to a 5-inch radius, clearly revealing a creature shaped like a shrimp, which seems to speak in your mind:
”Why does that one have vines? Just curio- Oh please forgive me on my terrible manners, I am Lacus, I think. Oh, and I am the god of…ummm…deep. Yes, deep things.”
”You must be Dadanas, or was it Nasadad? Sorry, my divination skills are a little…unformed. Quite like me, ha.”
The bubble grows even more, to a whopping 8-inch radius sphere of more translucent yet still purple liquid, like Grape Powerade.
”Ahhh, more room for my formation. I see your…uhhh…Pallipons have accompanied you to greet me. I must be of some importance to a being such as yourself, O Singing Weer.”
*a break from the telepathic connection makes you feel lonely and unwanted, until you feel the shrimps mind tether to yours again*
”Sorry, sorry. I meant Winged Seer. I ask that you could maybe take me to a very, very deep place. Deeper than ever before so that I may grow to my fullest form, without threat of others, like that scoundrel…ummm…that scoundrel…Ah! Gysitos. Or Stygitos? I can’t remember every little detail from my past life but I know that they cannot be trusted.”
”Anyways, please transport me and my little bubble to a deep realm. But don’t touch the purple waters itself! These liquids are not for the gallant and powerful such as you!”
Danadas raises a hand, gesturing the Pallipons to back away, which they do so in a quick manner. “Your knowledge is incomplete. Why do you choose to reform in my home?” More Pallipons appear, peering from beyond the river and behind the Stones of Future. The eyes of Danadas’s wings swivel to look at each of them, warning to stay away.
The Shrimp wiggles uncomfortably in the bubble.
”Umm, Lord, I never chose to reform here. The Nucleus merely sent me here after my…punishment…based on its “superior divination judgement,” which I think is just a bunch of hyperbole and nonsense.”
”…and well… of course my knowledge is incomplete! I just began my reformation! But I beg you to assist me in overthrowing the Nucleus.”
”I would not be wise to call you uninformed but should you seek greater knowledge on the Nucleus, I can assist you. Be assured that despite its outwardly good nature, it’s all pure evil inside.”
The Shrimp shivers in the bubble as it shrinks now to a 7-inch radius.
In the shallows of the underground sea, Stygios gives unto their most loyal follower the gift of breath outside of water, and also the gift of expert climbing. (enhance mortal ×2)
-16 creation points (gift giver discount), +47 followers.
Danadas sits at the entrance to the Undersea, waiting to help this follower up if they so choose to explore. 12
Danadas, you notice a disturbance in your domain, a small, 3-inch radius sphere of deep purple, incredibly dense fluid forming in your domain, it seems to just float in space, doing nothing.
Inside of the bubble is a small curved crustacean-like creature.
Danadas stands and vegans making his way back to greet his guest. Before he arrives, a group of Papillon (Danadas’s followers, anthropomorphic butterflies that can take the form of true butterflies) fly down from the Stones of Future that float in the sky, choosing to investigate the fluid near the infinite river. One of them has a limb made of vines.
9
The bubble grows to a 5-inch radius, clearly revealing a creature shaped like a shrimp, which seems to speak in your mind:
”Why does that one have vines? Just curio- Oh please forgive me on my terrible manners, I am Lacus, I think. Oh, and I am the god of…ummm…deep. Yes, deep things.”
”You must be Dadanas, or was it Nasadad? Sorry, my divination skills are a little…unformed. Quite like me, ha.”
The bubble grows even more, to a whopping 8-inch radius sphere of more translucent yet still purple liquid, like Grape Powerade.
”Ahhh, more room for my formation. I see your…uhhh…Pallipons have accompanied you to greet me. I must be of some importance to a being such as yourself, O Singing Weer.”
*a break from the telepathic connection makes you feel lonely and unwanted, until you feel the shrimps mind tether to yours again*
”Sorry, sorry. I meant Winged Seer. I ask that you could maybe take me to a very, very deep place. Deeper than ever before so that I may grow to my fullest form, without threat of others, like that scoundrel…ummm…that scoundrel…Ah! Gysitos. Or Stygitos? I can’t remember every little detail from my past life but I know that they cannot be trusted.”
”Anyways, please transport me and my little bubble to a deep realm. But don’t touch the purple waters itself! These liquids are not for the gallant and powerful such as you!”
Danadas raises a hand, gesturing the Pallipons to back away, which they do so in a quick manner. “Your knowledge is incomplete. Why do you choose to reform in my home?” More Pallipons appear, peering from beyond the river and behind the Stones of Future. The eyes of Danadas’s wings swivel to look at each of them, warning to stay away.
The Shrimp wiggles uncomfortably in the bubble.
”Umm, Lord, I never chose to reform here. The Nucleus merely sent me here after my…punishment…based on its “superior divination judgement,” which I think is just a bunch of hyperbole and nonsense.”
”…and well… of course my knowledge is incomplete! I just began my reformation! But I beg you to assist me in overthrowing the Nucleus.”
”I would not be wise to call you uninformed but should you seek greater knowledge on the Nucleus, I can assist you. Be assured that despite its outwardly good nature, it’s all pure evil inside.”
The Shrimp shivers in the bubble as it shrinks now to a 7-inch radius.
Danadas lets out a sigh as he kneels down to the ground, drawing a circle just underneath the shrimp. “Once you are fully formed, return to here so you may speak with a full mind.” The etched circle fills with runes and light, glowing a faint orange. The ground gives way, sinking and sinking, until to look into the new hole is to see the void. The heat of magma rises from it along with a flock of butterflies who join their brethren. (14000 foot deep hole, huge terrain, 151)
”I will not disappoint you Nadadas! Meet me here tommorow exactly 7 hours from now!”
”I hope we will become great friends.”
The Shrimp floats down into the really deep deepness, and leaves behind a small larval crustacean flopping at the edge of the hole, with a spiky carapace and rudimentary limbs on its abdomen and thorax.
The crustacean larva has a piece of yellow paper attached to it, with deep purple writing in a crude script. It reads:
”THIS IS MY ZOEA, TAKE CARE OF IT PLEASE.” - VOID NUCLEUS, RULER OF THE HIATUS.
”I will not disappoint you Nadadas! Meet me here tommorow exactly 7 hours from now!”
”I hope we will become great friends.”
The Shrimp floats down into the really deep deepness, and leaves behind a small larval crustacean flopping at the edge of the hole, with a spiky carapace and rudimentary limbs on its abdomen and thorax.
The crustacean larva has a piece of yellow paper attached to it, with deep purple writing in a crude script. It reads:
”THIS IS MY ZOEA, TAKE CARE OF IT PLEASE.” - VOID NUCLEUS, RULER OF THE HIATUS.
Danadas allows the larva to climb into their finger, lifting it to place it just off the rivers edge, if it wished to enter the predator free water. “Everyone, please stay away from the hole. It is far deeper than any creature larger than a speck should ever go.”
”I will not disappoint you Nadadas! Meet me here tommorow exactly 7 hours from now!”
”I hope we will become great friends.”
The Shrimp floats down into the really deep deepness, and leaves behind a small larval crustacean flopping at the edge of the hole, with a spiky carapace and rudimentary limbs on its abdomen and thorax.
The crustacean larva has a piece of yellow paper attached to it, with deep purple writing in a crude script. It reads:
”THIS IS MY ZOEA, TAKE CARE OF IT PLEASE.” - VOID NUCLEUS, RULER OF THE HIATUS.
Danadas allows the larva to climb into their finger, lifting it to place it just off the rivers edge, if it wished to enter the predator free water. “Everyone, please stay away from the hole. It is far deeper than any creature larger than a speck should ever go.”
*I cannot do that 7 hours meeting time*
*ok that’s fine, I guess we’ll just continue as is at our respective convenient timeframes (dang look at those big words)*
*assuming 7 hours has passed for sake of timeframe convenience respectiveness (DANG SOME BIG WORDS) now*
The larva wriggles into the water and chirps happily in your direction, and disappears into the stream. [INSERT FORESHADOWING]
A massive claw emerges from the hole, pulling up a missive bipedal shrimp-like creature, similar to a pistol-shrimp but absolutely ripped. And like, I mean, “pec-dancing” and “biceps with biceps” kind of ripped. Like jeez the wheez how did this guy get so freaking muscular. Bro has to be eating 800g of protein per meal, like dang. It’s just that ripped like gosh dang I-
*ahem*
Before I go off on a tangent, Lacus (the absolutely shredded pistol-shrimp) stand up, brushes itself off, and calls in a deep voice:
“Danadas? I have arrived at the predetermined time! I think!”
”I have come to discuss various matters such as ‘territory’, ‘the Nucleus’, ‘babes’, etcetera. As you requested, I have fully formed and I am of sound mind, so let’s talk! I would be right to assume that your duties are taxing and exhausting, yes? Haha…”
”I will not disappoint you Nadadas! Meet me here tommorow exactly 7 hours from now!”
”I hope we will become great friends.”
The Shrimp floats down into the really deep deepness, and leaves behind a small larval crustacean flopping at the edge of the hole, with a spiky carapace and rudimentary limbs on its abdomen and thorax.
The crustacean larva has a piece of yellow paper attached to it, with deep purple writing in a crude script. It reads:
”THIS IS MY ZOEA, TAKE CARE OF IT PLEASE.” - VOID NUCLEUS, RULER OF THE HIATUS.
Danadas allows the larva to climb into their finger, lifting it to place it just off the rivers edge, if it wished to enter the predator free water. “Everyone, please stay away from the hole. It is far deeper than any creature larger than a speck should ever go.”
*I cannot do that 7 hours meeting time*
*ok that’s fine, I guess we’ll just continue as is at our respective convenient timeframes (dang look at those big words)*
*assuming 7 hours has passed for sake of timeframe convenience respectiveness (DANG SOME BIG WORDS) now*
The larva wriggles into the water and chirps happily in your direction, and disappears into the stream. [INSERT FORESHADOWING]
A massive claw emerges from the hole, pulling up a missive bipedal shrimp-like creature, similar to a pistol-shrimp but absolutely ripped. And like, I mean, “pec-dancing” and “biceps with biceps” kind of ripped. Like jeez the wheez how did this guy get so freaking muscular. Bro has to be eating 800g of protein per meal, like dang. It’s just that ripped like gosh dang I-
*ahem*
Before I go off on a tangent, Lacus (the absolutely shredded pistol-shrimp) stand up, brushes itself off, and calls in a deep voice:
“Danadas? I have arrived at the predetermined time! I think!”
”I have come to discuss various matters such as ‘territory’, ‘the Nucleus’, ‘babes’, etcetera. As you requested, I have fully formed and I am of sound mind, so let’s talk! I would be right to assume that your duties are taxing and exhausting, yes? Haha…”
”…”
”…Danadas? You surely can hear me right?”
“Yes yes, I hear you. I request that you would fill in that hole I made for you. I do not need Michael tripping and falling into it.” One of the Papillon make a sour expression at the comment. “And why do you concern yourself with the nucleus? Mortals have not even discovered what it is yet.”
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
In the depths of the underground sea, Stygios surrounds themself in a swirling cloud of sparks, as their power grows and their territory spreads out further. (category increased to 4, territory multiplied to 131,680; -30 creation points.)
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
Danadas looks to the sky, his bangs parting to reveal his lack of eyes in the typical area. The hand below the surface rises in a sudden moment, the larva resting on it, shocked. Danadas tenderly moves them for Lacus to take.
“From what you describe, you seem to share physical similarities with those of the hiatus. Perhaps, to avoid the future you so fear, subterfuge is needed. Sneak amongst the ranks of your copies and sabotage the Simulation. An invasion is much more likely to fail if functioning off false data. Double the gravity, introduce a non-existent species, whatever is needed. Is this possibly within your abilities now?”
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
Danadas looks to the sky, his bangs parting to reveal his lack of eyes in the typical area. The hand below the surface rises in a sudden moment, the larva resting on it, shocked. Danadas tenderly moves them for Lacus to take.
“From what you describe, you seem to share physical similarities with those of the hiatus. Perhaps, to avoid the future you so fear, subterfuge is needed. Sneak amongst the ranks of your copies and sabotage the Simulation. An invasion is much more likely to fail if functioning off false data. Double the gravity, introduce a non-existent species, whatever is needed. Is this possibly within your abilities now?”
Lacus considers this deeply
”Hrmmmm, I am born of the Hiatus, I know that, but sabotaging the Simulation itself!? I don’t believe it can be done.”
Lacus opens his large claw, aims it at the ground, and snaps with such force that it blows a 12-ft hole in the ground, which emerges a twisted, purple humanoid creature with one regular hand and the other hand and forearm encapsulated by a large barnacle. (Create Demigod from Bacterium [-30 creation points])
”This creature will act as my vessel for the sabotage, it mimics the twisted properties of the Hiatus perfectly, it also comes with free Wi-Fi.”
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
Danadas looks to the sky, his bangs parting to reveal his lack of eyes in the typical area. The hand below the surface rises in a sudden moment, the larva resting on it, shocked. Danadas tenderly moves them for Lacus to take.
“From what you describe, you seem to share physical similarities with those of the hiatus. Perhaps, to avoid the future you so fear, subterfuge is needed. Sneak amongst the ranks of your copies and sabotage the Simulation. An invasion is much more likely to fail if functioning off false data. Double the gravity, introduce a non-existent species, whatever is needed. Is this possibly within your abilities now?”
Lacus considers this deeply
”Hrmmmm, I am born of the Hiatus, I know that, but sabotaging the Simulation itself!? I don’t believe it can be done.”
Lacus opens his large claw, aims it at the ground, and snaps with such force that it blows a 12-ft hole in the ground, which emerges a twisted, purple humanoid creature with one regular hand and the other hand and forearm encapsulated by a large barnacle. (Create Demigod from Bacterium [-30 creation points])
”This creature will act as my vessel for the sabotage, it mimics the twisted properties of the Hiatus perfectly, it also comes with free Wi-Fi.”
*don’t forget to roll followers* 6
Danadas stands and unfurls his wings. The fractal eyes upon them turn and swivel, looking every which way into the infinite futures. The Papillons watch in silent reverence, this being a somewhat normal occurrence, yet still a power of their god. The eyes realign, facing Lacus in a deadly stare.
“If you succeed, the numbers of realities that this planet falls to ruin at the whims of the nucleus fall. Dramatically. Thank you for bringing this information to my attention. Simply sharing the information changed outcomes for the better.”
He looks to the hole. “Stay away from this Michael. We do not need you to lose another limb.” The Papillon grumbles but nods.
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
Danadas looks to the sky, his bangs parting to reveal his lack of eyes in the typical area. The hand below the surface rises in a sudden moment, the larva resting on it, shocked. Danadas tenderly moves them for Lacus to take.
“From what you describe, you seem to share physical similarities with those of the hiatus. Perhaps, to avoid the future you so fear, subterfuge is needed. Sneak amongst the ranks of your copies and sabotage the Simulation. An invasion is much more likely to fail if functioning off false data. Double the gravity, introduce a non-existent species, whatever is needed. Is this possibly within your abilities now?”
Lacus considers this deeply
”Hrmmmm, I am born of the Hiatus, I know that, but sabotaging the Simulation itself!? I don’t believe it can be done.”
Lacus opens his large claw, aims it at the ground, and snaps with such force that it blows a 12-ft hole in the ground, which emerges a twisted, purple humanoid creature with one regular hand and the other hand and forearm encapsulated by a large barnacle. (Create Demigod from Bacterium [-30 creation points])
”This creature will act as my vessel for the sabotage, it mimics the twisted properties of the Hiatus perfectly, it also comes with free Wi-Fi.”
*don’t forget to roll followers* 10
Danadas stands and unfurls his wings. The fractal eyes upon them turn and swivel, looking every which way into the infinite futures. The Papillons watch in silent reverence, this being a somewhat normal occurrence, yet still a power of their god. The eyes realign, facing Lacus in a deadly stare.
“If you succeed, the numbers of realities that this planet falls to ruin at the whims of the nucleus fall. Dramatically. Thank you for bringing this information to my attention. Simply sharing the information changed outcomes for the better.”
He looks to the hole. “Stay away from this Michael. We do not need you to lose another limb.” The Papillon grumbles but nods.
*I didn’t know you roll followers for Create Demigod, ty*
Lacus throws the purple dude (named PurpleDude) into the hole, which instantly transports him into the Simulacrum.
Lacus says, “Well, you’re welcome! And thanks for assisting in my quest, if you ever need a favor, just ask it of me.”
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
Danadas looks to the sky, his bangs parting to reveal his lack of eyes in the typical area. The hand below the surface rises in a sudden moment, the larva resting on it, shocked. Danadas tenderly moves them for Lacus to take.
“From what you describe, you seem to share physical similarities with those of the hiatus. Perhaps, to avoid the future you so fear, subterfuge is needed. Sneak amongst the ranks of your copies and sabotage the Simulation. An invasion is much more likely to fail if functioning off false data. Double the gravity, introduce a non-existent species, whatever is needed. Is this possibly within your abilities now?”
Lacus considers this deeply
”Hrmmmm, I am born of the Hiatus, I know that, but sabotaging the Simulation itself!? I don’t believe it can be done.”
Lacus opens his large claw, aims it at the ground, and snaps with such force that it blows a 12-ft hole in the ground, which emerges a twisted, purple humanoid creature with one regular hand and the other hand and forearm encapsulated by a large barnacle. (Create Demigod from Bacterium [-30 creation points])
”This creature will act as my vessel for the sabotage, it mimics the twisted properties of the Hiatus perfectly, it also comes with free Wi-Fi.”
*don’t forget to roll followers* 10
Danadas stands and unfurls his wings. The fractal eyes upon them turn and swivel, looking every which way into the infinite futures. The Papillons watch in silent reverence, this being a somewhat normal occurrence, yet still a power of their god. The eyes realign, facing Lacus in a deadly stare.
“If you succeed, the numbers of realities that this planet falls to ruin at the whims of the nucleus fall. Dramatically. Thank you for bringing this information to my attention. Simply sharing the information changed outcomes for the better.”
He looks to the hole. “Stay away from this Michael. We do not need you to lose another limb.” The Papillon grumbles but nods.
*I didn’t know you roll followers for Create Demigod, ty*
Lacus throws the purple dude (named PurpleDude) into the hole, which instantly transports him into the Simulacrum.
Lacus says, “Well, you’re welcome! And thanks for assisting in my quest, if you ever need a favor, just ask it of me.”
Danadas gives a curt bow. “A favor is a powerful thing. I will only ask it when the time is nigh.”
The bubble grows to a 5-inch radius, clearly revealing a creature shaped like a shrimp, which seems to speak in your mind:
”Why does that one have vines? Just curio- Oh please forgive me on my terrible manners, I am Lacus, I think. Oh, and I am the god of…ummm…deep. Yes, deep things.”
”You must be Dadanas, or was it Nasadad? Sorry, my divination skills are a little…unformed. Quite like me, ha.”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
The bubble grows even more, to a whopping 8-inch radius sphere of more translucent yet still purple liquid, like Grape Powerade.
”Ahhh, more room for my formation. I see your…uhhh…Pallipons have accompanied you to greet me. I must be of some importance to a being such as yourself, O Singing Weer.”
*a break from the telepathic connection makes you feel lonely and unwanted, until you feel the shrimps mind tether to yours again*
”Sorry, sorry. I meant Winged Seer. I ask that you could maybe take me to a very, very deep place. Deeper than ever before so that I may grow to my fullest form, without threat of others, like that scoundrel…ummm…that scoundrel…Ah! Gysitos. Or Stygitos? I can’t remember every little detail from my past life but I know that they cannot be trusted.”
”Anyways, please transport me and my little bubble to a deep realm. But don’t touch the purple waters itself! These liquids are not for the gallant and powerful such as you!”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Danadas raises a hand, gesturing the Pallipons to back away, which they do so in a quick manner. “Your knowledge is incomplete. Why do you choose to reform in my home?” More Pallipons appear, peering from beyond the river and behind the Stones of Future. The eyes of Danadas’s wings swivel to look at each of them, warning to stay away.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The Shrimp wiggles uncomfortably in the bubble.
”Umm, Lord, I never chose to reform here. The Nucleus merely sent me here after my…punishment…based on its “superior divination judgement,” which I think is just a bunch of hyperbole and nonsense.”
”…and well… of course my knowledge is incomplete! I just began my reformation! But I beg you to assist me in overthrowing the Nucleus.”
”I would not be wise to call you uninformed but should you seek greater knowledge on the Nucleus, I can assist you. Be assured that despite its outwardly good nature, it’s all pure evil inside.”
The Shrimp shivers in the bubble as it shrinks now to a 7-inch radius.
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Danadas lets out a sigh as he kneels down to the ground, drawing a circle just underneath the shrimp. “Once you are fully formed, return to here so you may speak with a full mind.” The etched circle fills with runes and light, glowing a faint orange. The ground gives way, sinking and sinking, until to look into the new hole is to see the void. The heat of magma rises from it along with a flock of butterflies who join their brethren. (14000 foot deep hole, huge terrain, 151)
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
The Shrimp jitters (correct word?) with glee.
”I will not disappoint you Nadadas! Meet me here tommorow exactly 7 hours from now!”
”I hope we will become great friends.”
The Shrimp floats down into the really deep deepness, and leaves behind a small larval crustacean flopping at the edge of the hole, with a spiky carapace and rudimentary limbs on its abdomen and thorax.
The crustacean larva has a piece of yellow paper attached to it, with deep purple writing in a crude script. It reads:
”THIS IS MY ZOEA, TAKE CARE OF IT PLEASE.”
- VOID NUCLEUS, RULER OF THE HIATUS.
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Danadas allows the larva to climb into their finger, lifting it to place it just off the rivers edge, if it wished to enter the predator free water. “Everyone, please stay away from the hole. It is far deeper than any creature larger than a speck should ever go.”
*I cannot do that 7 hours meeting time*
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*ok that’s fine, I guess we’ll just continue as is at our respective convenient timeframes (dang look at those big words)*
*assuming 7 hours has passed for sake of timeframe convenience respectiveness (DANG SOME BIG WORDS) now*
The larva wriggles into the water and chirps happily in your direction, and disappears into the stream. [INSERT FORESHADOWING]
A massive claw emerges from the hole, pulling up a missive bipedal shrimp-like creature, similar to a pistol-shrimp but absolutely ripped. And like, I mean, “pec-dancing” and “biceps with biceps” kind of ripped. Like jeez the wheez how did this guy get so freaking muscular. Bro has to be eating 800g of protein per meal, like dang. It’s just that ripped like gosh dang I-
*ahem*
Before I go off on a tangent, Lacus (the absolutely shredded pistol-shrimp) stand up, brushes itself off, and calls in a deep voice:
“Danadas? I have arrived at the predetermined time! I think!”
”I have come to discuss various matters such as ‘territory’, ‘the Nucleus’, ‘babes’, etcetera. As you requested, I have fully formed and I am of sound mind, so let’s talk! I would be right to assume that your duties are taxing and exhausting, yes? Haha…”
”…”
”…Danadas? You surely can hear me right?”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
“Yes yes, I hear you. I request that you would fill in that hole I made for you. I do not need Michael tripping and falling into it.” One of the Papillon make a sour expression at the comment. “And why do you concern yourself with the nucleus? Mortals have not even discovered what it is yet.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Lacus snaps you a salute and runs off to the northeast, returning moments later with a gigantinomorous ball of dirt that he slams into the hole, fully filling it without the need for petty miracles.
”Yes, I have the utmost concern for Michael as well… I wanted to speak to you about the Nucleus because it is growing. Quicker than it ever has before. And if it were to not be stopped it might imprison all of us, even that Papillon over there-“
Lacus gestures to a female Papillon (assuming your papillons have genders, if not, just any old papillon then I guess) and pauses
”mmmm…speaking of that Papillon over there, what’s that one’s name? It has piqued my appeti- *cough* …curiosity, not that I’d ever even consider doing anything to your Papillons, haha.”
Lacus’s beady but still muscular eyes shift back and forth, occasionally locking on to the Papillon it asked of.
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
*Papillons have the usual genders, but lack secondary s*x characteristics*
The Papillon somewhat cowers from Lacus’s attention, retreating behind one who appears to be older. “While I am supportive of my followers romantic interests, I do not believe Vael is interested in you.” The Winged Seer turns to sit by the riverbank, gesturing for the crustacean to follow suit. “This nucleus is one I am aware of. There are a few times I see it spreading as far as you claim it will, but more often it is defeated. I already am guiding the weave away from those outcomes in my own ways. I know what you could do. I know not what you know now. Inform me of what you know the nucleus as.” He drops one of his hands into the water, waiting for the larva to swim by.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
Lacus looks towards Vael, “Ha, no worries, just regular Pistol Shrimp behavior.”
Lacus looks back at Danadas, “As for the Nucleus, boy I got a tale for you…”
deep breath
”The Hiatus is a prison plane. Deeper than even the endless layers of the Abyss, the Hiatus is the place where everything will end up, locked within its layers (or Cells) for eternity. The Hiatus appears as a very deep sea environment, with fish and crabs and kelp and whales and crabs and shrimp and sharks and crabs and crabs. Yeah there’s lots of crabs, but they are the main Jailers for the Hiatus. The Shrimp act as the warriors and defenders of the Hiatus, should it come under attack. The ruler of the Hiatus, a being only known as the Void Nucleus, resides in the deepest layer of the Hiatus. The Void Nucleus’s purpose is to preside over the Simulation, a deep layer of the Hiatus that provides different environments and circumstances for “subjects” for the purpose of “experimentation” The Simulation is used for the Void Nucleus to acquire greater knowledge on celestial bodies for easier detainment…oh I forgot to mention, yeah the Hiatus steals planets. The Hiatus sends Crab Jailers to planets it has deemed prime for detainment to invade the surface, remove all/most resistance, and then the Jailers simultaneously implode themselves and their surroundings into the Hiatus, which takes the planet/moon/asteroid/etc with them.”
deep exhale
Lacus sits down on a nearby stone, catching his breath
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
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Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
In the depths of the underground sea, Stygios surrounds themself in a swirling cloud of sparks, as their power grows and their territory spreads out further. (category increased to 4, territory multiplied to 131,680; -30 creation points.)
Kasrik Argentum Stellaris Fiddlesticks the Wizard, Lord of Stars, Master Trickster, Creator of the Mosh of Stardust Hornets and Mimiczilla.
"You're never fully dressed without a smile!" >:3
"Honk."
Danadas looks to the sky, his bangs parting to reveal his lack of eyes in the typical area. The hand below the surface rises in a sudden moment, the larva resting on it, shocked. Danadas tenderly moves them for Lacus to take.
“From what you describe, you seem to share physical similarities with those of the hiatus. Perhaps, to avoid the future you so fear, subterfuge is needed. Sneak amongst the ranks of your copies and sabotage the Simulation. An invasion is much more likely to fail if functioning off false data. Double the gravity, introduce a non-existent species, whatever is needed. Is this possibly within your abilities now?”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I think I made a deity for this but dunno where the archive thread is.*
Here's a link to my Discord thing: The Dorky Dragon Tavern
"Avoid roasted cabbage, do not eat earwax, and look on the bright side of life." -Angela
this is Gato's way. [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] + [roll]1d4[/roll] = [roll][roll:-6]+[roll:-5]+[roll:-4]+[roll:-3]+[roll:-2]+[roll:-1][/roll]
Hello, all! Foalin is my familiar, after a little conversation...
extended sig(click it): :3
Lacus considers this deeply
”Hrmmmm, I am born of the Hiatus, I know that, but sabotaging the Simulation itself!? I don’t believe it can be done.”
Lacus opens his large claw, aims it at the ground, and snaps with such force that it blows a 12-ft hole in the ground, which emerges a twisted, purple humanoid creature with one regular hand and the other hand and forearm encapsulated by a large barnacle. (Create Demigod from Bacterium [-30 creation points])
”This creature will act as my vessel for the sabotage, it mimics the twisted properties of the Hiatus perfectly, it also comes with free Wi-Fi.”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
*don’t forget to roll followers* 6
Danadas stands and unfurls his wings. The fractal eyes upon them turn and swivel, looking every which way into the infinite futures. The Papillons watch in silent reverence, this being a somewhat normal occurrence, yet still a power of their god. The eyes realign, facing Lacus in a deadly stare.
“If you succeed, the numbers of realities that this planet falls to ruin at the whims of the nucleus fall. Dramatically. Thank you for bringing this information to my attention. Simply sharing the information changed outcomes for the better.”
He looks to the hole. “Stay away from this Michael. We do not need you to lose another limb.” The Papillon grumbles but nods.
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!
*I didn’t know you roll followers for Create Demigod, ty*
Lacus throws the purple dude (named PurpleDude) into the hole, which instantly transports him into the Simulacrum.
Lacus says, “Well, you’re welcome! And thanks for assisting in my quest, if you ever need a favor, just ask it of me.”
…and his brother loved worms. AVACADO
Danadas gives a curt bow. “A favor is a powerful thing. I will only ask it when the time is nigh.”
Hi, I’m DrakenBrine, here’s my Sig and characters
I am The Grand Envisioner!