BlackCat-055
Cultist Cat hopped on Donuts
Inqui shook her head and patted Helsa "apologies for that, ignore it for now, let's just focus on our current situation at hand"
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Fantasy The Worst Pantheon: Live and Reloaded (IC Thread) (OPEN)
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KolastoRPN
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"...alright." Said the still confused Helsa, who turned towards Tabbris. "So...what exactly is at the center of this city?"
Selee-01
Celestial Speck
I'm not a bad guy, I swear!
Ocaeril simply stood still as long as Tanya and Merlin spoke, the man simply staying quiet and listening, and awaiting a moment to be introduced. By the way Merlin spoke...He, or, er, she, seemed highly...Cocky is not a word, but he certainly felt bombastic? Overexposed? Ridiculous? Certainly one of those words, but, he, she, or whatever he currently was at the moment, he didn't seem like a bad person. He could see where Tanya got her hatred from him, and he certainly felt the same- not hatred, but a deep sense of discomfort. He was never one to feel this way, only occasionally doing so at extreme cases of degeneracy, such as the elves, but he frankly couldn't care less about this man's sex life.
Ready to introduce himself, the god was about to speak once more, in a casual and friendly tone, until, of course, Merlin hugged him. The man didn't have any sort of reaction aside from a face of confusion, that soon transformed itself into a deep cringefest as Merlin called him 'daddy.' He was already getting Helsa flashbacks at this. He groaned slightly and was already ready to push him away until Merlin made a mistake.
Fou.
He...What?
He didn't care about him bedding his children, he didn't care about that at all, he normally wouldn't even care if he bedded Fou, but...The thoughts of the damn Elves and planting seeds of degeneracy into his mind, the evildoings, the torture to other races, them spitting in his face, and Fou becoming aA degenerate just like Merlin, it just, it just!
A low sound escaped from Ocaeril, almost sounding like a bell constantly hitting itself at high speeds.
He looked down at Merlin. His eyes...They were now...Slightly different. His left one was red, while the right one was light purple. Only his irises were this way, but...The energy of Chakra flowed through them as literal veins were popping out of Ocaeril's head.
Do not call me by the name, demon. You are not my child.
I do not care for how many you bedded over the years. But you mentioned a name that causes me great annoyance.
For you, I am the God of the Six Paths.
And do not let these paths be those of pain for you.
...Ah yes, Tanya might be aware...The elves, they...Um. Yeah.I do not care for how many you bedded over the years. But you mentioned a name that causes me great annoyance.
For you, I am the God of the Six Paths.
And do not let these paths be those of pain for you.
Him crying on her shoulder like a father who just discovered their child died to some sort of drug is probably fresh on her memory.
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KolastoRPN
Member
"...alright then." Helsa was even more confused than before.
I have no idea what is going on here. She thought.
"...perhaps we should discuss this at the garden, actually."
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Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"Follow me." Tabbris lead them to the garden, easily hurdling the fence.
KolastoRPN
Member
"Ok. So. Let's review what's happened so far." Helsa says as soon as everyone gets to the Garden.
Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"You first."
KolastoRPN
Member
"Alright then. When I first discovered Arqa, I had sensed a ridiculous amount of power pouring from the city. While I didn't actually arrive here until later, I know that something has happened here, resulting in most of the city's population becoming monsters. By the way, were the statues at the gate always alive?"
Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"Yeah, animated by Exarch Mikadu."
KolastoRPN
Member
"Exarch?...hmm, I feel like I've heard that title before..." Helsa mused. "Either way, I've been attacked three times ever since I've arrived in Arqa. One time by a living statue, and twice by transformed citizens. So...this place has several problems."
Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"And the Exarchs are trapped in the Paths Beyond, excluding the Twelve who left Arqa at Mikadu's request. That's a big problem, because in tandem they could reverse the damage. Theoretically."
KolastoRPN
Member
"So. The city is infested with monsters, there's a horrible fiend at the center of the city, and the only people that could possibly fix this are trapped. Great."
What have I gotten myself into....wait, why am I even still here? I could just leave...
......
...ah, forget it. Helsa thought to herself anyway.
Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"The center has an access point to the Paths."
KolastoRPN
Member
"And is the center where the source of that energy is?"
Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"Yes."
KolastoRPN
Member
"So we're going to have to fight a monster that could eat an army to try and solve this problem."
Selee-01
All according to my Scenario
"Yes."
KolastoRPN
Member
Helsa paused. Took a deep breath.
"...alright then. I need some time to think on this. Because I have no idea what we're going to do."
Space Buddha
The Enlightened One
GM UPDATE:
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At least... she would be, were those slaves not breaking free of her mind control at every turn given how apparently temporary her enslavement had been, and needing to be put down as such. Worse yet, the Royal guard, the Emperor, and the strongest of the Jade Empire had fled with those few who had not been struck down by the light, (As nearly all had trained with chi-based martial arts in some manner) somehow resisting the Golden Light. The city she hovered above was in ruins, burned as a final act of defiance and the surrounding lands scorched. Worse yet, she sensed a darkness looming over her new "Empire", as though the gods themselves had taken offense. She felt as though she was going to have a very bad time.
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At least... she would be, were those slaves not breaking free of her mind control at every turn given how apparently temporary her enslavement had been, and needing to be put down as such. Worse yet, the Royal guard, the Emperor, and the strongest of the Jade Empire had fled with those few who had not been struck down by the light, (As nearly all had trained with chi-based martial arts in some manner) somehow resisting the Golden Light. The city she hovered above was in ruins, burned as a final act of defiance and the surrounding lands scorched. Worse yet, she sensed a darkness looming over her new "Empire", as though the gods themselves had taken offense. She felt as though she was going to have a very bad time.
Poetic Prose Master
New Member
Assyrian Action 1:
Among the clouds did mighty Assyrian lay. Body of red sun, flesh of crimson dawn, blood of golden star, and eyes of nova light. A Cycle had passed beneath him, and many years of mortal time had crossed and went as he had awaited time to walk on the mortal lands again. It was here among clouds and their swirling air, that he felt a great desolation sweep through him. Many light died, fires of Chi blinking out, as a blackness washed over the world and consumed them. He felt this cold wave pass through his blood, and a spear of frost, made out of light turned sickly, and darkness plagued, pierce his breast and inspire in him a agony terrible and deep. He placed a hand over his chest, and felt the death spike of the world beneath.
He came down as a thunderbolt, his foot piercing air, and then piercing even through that. A violent will burning in his heart. His eyes blazed, and his body flared with a aura that lit the world, like he had cut open the sky, and let spill its blood over the horizon.
The Angel was still gloating when Assyrian arrived. A corona apocalyptic cloaked him, and he came down upon her as thunder. A light of fire and wrath had become his foot, and when that blazing bolt struck. Her arms were shattered and she crumpled beneath the titanic fury that made the clouds bend down, and the land shake and rise up, in response to the severe blow. Before she could rise. Assyrian, without word or warning, sent cascading down a waterfall of brutal blows.
His red fists pounded and beat and bore down without mercy or relent. A iron hate pierced the heart of Assyrian, and he shattered and broke the Angel a thousand and ten thousand more times. Still he unleashed a blistering hail of fury, fists raging and raw with anger. A onslaught that decimated the creature like it has been caught between warring clouds of thunder and fire, stuck in a convergence of primordial annihilation.
The assault abated, for a moment the fire and storm of Assyrian's blows were held back, the Angel a bleeding and shattered casing. Ruptured body, split bones, and cracked organs. Assyrain raised his fist, and it began to burn a brilliant white, a pulsating light that hurt to look at. The very space around his fist seemed to convulse and warp and a red core developed and grew at the center of the radiance. A beaten crimson that created black distortions. Assyrian's fist trembled with a violence brutal and powerful, a brutality to his Chi that made the air around him bruised, and caused the sight of him to become demonic and ruthless.
The fist slammed down against the Angel, and time broke. The blow crashed through the present, and hit the past, it pierced the stream of time like a searing spear. The area around Assyrian twisted, and then that twisting broke as his blow struck the Angel before it had even come to the Jade Empire. Time and space punctured, and the impact sending the creature hurtling into the Sun.
The God, still in a state of wrath, his skin boiling, his feet breaking the ground beneath him, and a visage of war upon his face. Spoke, and the clouds were flattened, the ground torn and ears of many rang from the sonic blast of his voice.
"Let it be known that I will crush those who do harm against my students, and that for this act, I ask all here to train and fight. For I declare that now there shall be no rest for any who follow the Dragon in this world, no peace, no grass shall hold their weight, no roof shall be over them, and no water or food will straighten or support them."
Assyrian gave a scream and a roar, a howl and a death cry. A sign of war for everyone in the Jade Empire to hear and know.
"Annihilate his city, and tear every last worshiper or creature of his limb from limb"
Celestial Speck
I'm not a bad guy, I swear!
Action 1 & 2: Ocaeril's Wrath
BlackCat-055
KolastoRPN
And then, suddenly, Ocaeril's expression would change to one of annoyance to sudden terror.
He loudly gasp, as he felt what was like a thousand searing daggers hit his heart, his muscles burning, his blood vaporizing- he felt the screams of millions, the destruction of children, men, women, and newborns alike without any sort of sadness, grief, or regret to it. The presence of sheer arrogance at the face of the gods, a being spitting directly into his eyes. He felt ten million souls leaving this earth, ten million maddened souls, and some even...Gone. Whisked away from even having an afterlife, and punished into the void.
WHO DID THIS.
Tanya and Merlin alike could feel the rising wrath inside of him. In fact, all in Camelot, and soon, the entire world, could feel this. Assyrian, Helsa, Inqui, and the remaining human population could feel the entire planet shaking. Minor tremors occurring, the skies cracking with thunder, the wind blowing, hurricanes being formed in safe areas. The core of the planet seemed to bubble with hot magma, as volcanos that were once dormant seemed to rise up...
Suddenly, Tanya and Merlin could see it- the massacre caused by Zeruel, and her subjugation. The bug sent to watch over Inqui let out a loud creaking noise as if a thousand cicadas were doing a mantra to the gods, revealing its presence, before it quickly burned away in black flames, once more, the same images being sent to their heads...And the image of Ocaeril's back. The presence of the god absolutely terrifying. His rage towards Helsa didn't even compare to this. She could feel a multitude of negative emotions from him, but most notably, massive, massive wrath...
The warning was given.
Then, suddenly, Ocaeril disappeared from Merlin's arms- And above the once-mighty Jade Empire space and time bent, as what appeared to be a spin/ripple on the sky appeared, soon revealing the presence of the raging planet. His veins were popping from his eyes, his horns were long and mighty, and his presence is as if another planet was looming over the 'angels', only not crashing into it and causing an extinction event out of a slim feeling of self-control.
He then spoke.
I SHALL GIVE YOU ALL ONE MINUTE TO ESCAPE FROM THIS GODFORSAKEN CITY.
ASSYRIAN, MY BROTHER, DO NOT WASTE YOUR ENERGY.
I SHALL BE THE ONE TO BRING DESTRUCTION TO THESE DAMNABLE BEASTS.
ASSYRIAN, MY BROTHER, DO NOT WASTE YOUR ENERGY.
I SHALL BE THE ONE TO BRING DESTRUCTION TO THESE DAMNABLE BEASTS.
Then he waited mere seconds for the survivors of the massacre to escape the city, mere moments of him absolutely holding himself back like a thin string meant to clean teeth was holding a bus under its weight. He waited, and he waited, and once he was done waiting...He rose his hand.
IS THIS WHAT YOU WANTED, BEAST?
THIS IS MY SUBJULGATION OF YOUR ABOMINATIONS.
Then, a single tear came from his face.
~ Six Paths of Pain ~
"...Almighty Push."
THIS IS MY SUBJULGATION OF YOUR ABOMINATIONS.
Then, a single tear came from his face.
~ Six Paths of Pain ~
"...Almighty Push."
And then, a burst of highly pressurized air came from Ocaeril, almost like an explosion. It was a controlled one if that truly made sense- Almighty Push was a Jutsu of the Six Paths, capable of destroying and blocking attacks of all kinds with its quick winds, but if it were to be added more Chakra...It would be a force to be reckoned with.
In a single instant, a massive ball of air destroyed all of Zeruel's children.
Rumble and dust rose, as the oceans parted themselves for a second. And soon...Came silence.
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...It was done.
With the last of his godly energy, Ocaeril then summoned the strings of evolution in his hands.
The elves would suddenly feel a wave of ignorance wash over them, and a deep lack of any pleasure, as if the emotion got taken from them. All of their Chakra would away be taken from them, and the Ten-Tails came back to the heavens with confused yelps, the Elves that continued with their roots would receive their stolen Chakra...The world was going to grow, men and women repopulate, with other species or themselves...But not now. That would take too much of his current power. As such, Ocaeril simply set the strings down, for now. He would keep the memories of his fallen children on his mind...
...And always honor them.
Ocaeril simply stood over the ruins, saying nothing, before disappearing back into Camelot.
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Space Buddha
The Enlightened One
GM Update
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Zeruel slammed into the crystal sphere around the planet, falling into a calm, low orbit and hibernating so as to recover. She had survived the rain of divine blows, but barely. Meanwhile, back on the surface, the Zeruellim emitted a collective *THUMP* as they were embedded several hundred feet into the dirt by Ocaeril. They were still alive, but unable to move, and groaning in annoyance and pain. Zeruel would eventually de-orbit, landing in the central ocean and sinking to the bottom, out of the sight of any of the gods.
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Zeruel slammed into the crystal sphere around the planet, falling into a calm, low orbit and hibernating so as to recover. She had survived the rain of divine blows, but barely. Meanwhile, back on the surface, the Zeruellim emitted a collective *THUMP* as they were embedded several hundred feet into the dirt by Ocaeril. They were still alive, but unable to move, and groaning in annoyance and pain. Zeruel would eventually de-orbit, landing in the central ocean and sinking to the bottom, out of the sight of any of the gods.
Revan4221
New Member
Arceus Action 1&2
Arceus was ANGRY so much so Infact that reality itself seemed to tremble at his seething rage. He descended down the golden glass steps from the Hall of Origin as his plates circled around him. Unown...no ALL of the Unown suddenly awoke, the ones in ruins waking up and forming shapes as they emitted their signature sound while all of the ones in the Unown Dimension started to form one massive blob.Arceus at the top of Spear Pillar began to absorb all of his plates at once, a fraction of his true power being unlocked, he hasn’t done this since the beginning of time and space as he transformed into something similar but different.
Arceus then took a deep breath although no one knew how, and said a single word that was dripping with Venom and hate. “BEGONE!!!” before letting out a mighty yellowish energy SPIT that instantly vanished. Reality itself trembled at his power amplified by all of the Unown as Zeruel wherever he was, is suddenly struck by the blast of energy that seemingly did no harm. That was until he suddenly began to disintegrate into yellowish particles that suddenly overtook him in an instant, Zeruel was no more transformed into simple intangible energy.
But Arceus wasn’t done as he once again let out a yell while saying “You Shall Be Brought To Justice!!!” this time launching a ball of golden energy into the sky that exploded in the air, splitting into uncountable numbers of smaller energy balls that suddenly started to home in onto targets. They bypassed all obstacles doing no harm to anything until they hit the Zeruellium, they too were struck in the same way Zeruel was and shared the same fate as their bodies were converted into harmless energy particles.
With them all gone Arceus, from atop of Spear Pillar looked out in the direction of the Jade Empire before letting out a sigh as reality itself shook and was rewritten. All damaged buildings, people killed, and any other damage done by Zeruel and his offspring were undone as the buildings somehow regenerated, landscapes were regrown and rebuilt to their previous state, and people were brought back to life.
Arceus then let go of his power collapsing to a knee as the creation trio and Mew gathered around him and brought him back to the Hall of Origin. The Unown too began to return too their slumber except a few stayed awake in their ruins not doing anything but watching as if keeping their eye open for anymore trouble that might appear.
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VomitIcicle
Junior Member
Action One:
Space Buddha
"We are all but innumerable shards of something greater. Our petty disputes mean nothing in the face of total annihilation."
The mutated human scratched his head with an oversized crab claw.
"Pardon me, my lord?"
We unite or we die."
"Uh.... okay."
"Have the twins assemble the raiding parties, it is time to expand."
"As you command, my lord."
With that interesting last tidbit, Corven ordered his followers to begin a new expansion, swallowing as much of the land into the insidious foglands as they could using one of his new creations, the Mist Sentinel. A bio-organic tower that spewed the mist in a wide area around it, corrupting the very air. Only those with fog masks, like his more untouched followers led by the twins, or those who had truly accepted his gift would be able to survive within close proximity of his creations.
"So I haven't really been up to much lately, you?"
Space Buddha
"We are all but innumerable shards of something greater. Our petty disputes mean nothing in the face of total annihilation."
The mutated human scratched his head with an oversized crab claw.
"Pardon me, my lord?"
We unite or we die."
"Uh.... okay."
"Have the twins assemble the raiding parties, it is time to expand."
"As you command, my lord."
With that interesting last tidbit, Corven ordered his followers to begin a new expansion, swallowing as much of the land into the insidious foglands as they could using one of his new creations, the Mist Sentinel. A bio-organic tower that spewed the mist in a wide area around it, corrupting the very air. Only those with fog masks, like his more untouched followers led by the twins, or those who had truly accepted his gift would be able to survive within close proximity of his creations.
"So I haven't really been up to much lately, you?"
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