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Fantasy The Worst Pantheon: Live and Reloaded (IC Thread) (OPEN)

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Oca, Conversational:

"Uuuuh maaaaan...I'm-- hic! Wasted..."

In the World Tree, once the eternal partying was over, Ocaeril, like every time he enters a party, was dead drunk. Being held by Curupiras and Saci-Perere's, his clones were gone, as the sun slowly rose from the long, long paaaarty he did. Wait, shit. He elongated the word in the wrong-- ah, whatever.

"Sheesh, tell that agen! Didn't take a god like yerself to get drunk, pops!" The Saci said, taking a long drag from his smoke, finding the situation funnier than anything else. Patting the god in the back, as he disgustingly threw up, he rolled his eyes. "So, eh, didcha need something? From what I 'member, ya had an important mission for us or sumthin' like that, pops. Or are gon' get snapped now that we finishin' partyin'?"

"Oh come on! I doubt he'd waste his divine power like that, right, Tupã?" The Curupira said, referring to Oca with that last name. Though, he soon blinked as he noticed 'Tupã' was fast asleep. He rolled his eyes, and some cold water hit the back of his neck, making the god yelp and wake up.

"WAZZAWAZZA?!"

The spirits laughed at the prank, as Ocaeril groaned and lifted himself up. "Damn, ya ain't kiddin'! Ya really do have a problem with drinks, Tupã! Don't wanna know where it ends up after ye piss, though~"

With a groan, Ocaeril spoke. "Yeah, yeah-- I have an occasional problem with drinks, okay? Don't judge your dad, kids. Anyways...Yeah, I have something for you all to do. You see the world, right? Islands are pretty dead and dying and stuff like that-- I'm dying a little bit."

"...Ya used the same word for 'dyin' twice, pops. But legit? Who do we have to beat up?"

"No one! Well-- unless necessary. My kids have been taking too much from me. Minerals, destroying ecosystems and putting species to be extinct and all that jazz, hic! Ya'll are to side up with the Tailed Beasts, yer old brothers, and ma druids to protect and regrow the land. If possible, bring some species back, will ya? The Fey might help out, as well. I might try and form contact with the Archfey."

The Spirits looked at one another and nodded. There were many of them, despite only two of them currently interacting with Ocaeril. Boitata, Curupiras, Sacis, Corpo-Secos, Boto-Cor-De-Rosa, Headless Mules-- and so on, so forth. All made to live in the wild and protect it, despite their scary appearances, as well as occasionally protect humans from curses, famines, or fires. It was clear the previous ones didn't succeed due to their lack of interaction directly with humans. But these ones were stronger, and they had the advantage of taking one of Ocaeril's earlier traits as a kid-- His immense love for pranks.

"Gotcha. You wan' us to talk to the Archfey fella? I heard he's eh, a lil' bit eccentric."

Ocaeril raised a brow.

"You've all been born for less than a day and you already know about him? That's...Interesting. But nah, I'll do it myself. Thanks, though."

The Saci smiled and smoked again. "We have our ways, pops. Anyways, we'll be goin' now! Be careful out there!"

In a gust of winds, the Sacis and other spirits exited the World Tree-- and ran towards the dead and unhabituated islands. Xerneas would gift them with a temporary power that'd help to make nature grow fasters, as well as the natural resources of the world. Ocaeril, on the meanwhile, relieved himself while he wiped a proud tear away.

After that, he'd try and sense, or try and find info on where this Archfey fella lives.

( Space Buddha Space Buddha )
 
Tanya tapped her fingers at the desk, she really didn't want to deal with her, she was mean, sociopathic, horrendous, manipulative, insane, and quite possibly an utter female dog.

But she has to deal with it whether she likes it or not, but, she smirked as she leaned on her workshop's main chair, it adjusting to her liking.

Yes, she doesn't have to do that, she could quite easily get help, she doesn't have to do it alone! And besides, Inqui would rather want to deal with her.

She took out a medallion that had the mark of the First Hero and pulsed some Prana into it.

"Come in Inqui, this is Tanya, I know where Meryl is"

(Meanwhile)
Inqui snored blissfully as she dreamed of her and Ocaeril sitting by the autumn trees as the orange leaves fell over, chatting and leaning into each other with comfort, she looked deeply into Ocaeril's eyes and closed hers as her lips closed into his-before she jolted awake from a incessant beeping.

She grumbled as she sat up inside her basked and mentally connected to the Medallion that was Tanya's.

/This...better be worth....it/

Tanya said:
"Come in Inqui, it's me, I know where Meryl is"

Inqui's eyes immediately shot up as she popped her head out from the basket and tugged at Ocaeril's back hair in worry with her little hands.

"Hrmmm! H-hubbie! Danger!"

She said slowly yet fearfully
( Celestial Speck Celestial Speck )
 
Tanya tapped her fingers at the desk, she really didn't want to deal with her, she was mean, sociopathic, horrendous, manipulative, insane, and quite possibly an utter female dog.

But she has to deal with it whether she likes it or not, but, she smirked as she leaned on her workshop's main chair, it adjusting to her liking.

Yes, she doesn't have to do that, she could quite easily get help, she doesn't have to do it alone! And besides, Inqui would rather want to deal with her.

She took out a medallion that had the mark of the First Hero and pulsed some Prana into it.

"Come in Inqui, this is Tanya, I know where Meryl is"

(Meanwhile)
Inqui snored blissfully as she dreamed of her and Ocaeril sitting by the autumn trees as the orange leaves fell over, chatting and leaning into each other with comfort, she looked deeply into Ocaeril's eyes and closed hers as her lips closed into his-before she jolted awake from a incessant beeping.

She grumbled as she sat up inside her basked and mentally connected to the Medallion that was Tanya's.

/This...better be worth....it/



Inqui's eyes immediately shot up as she popped her head out from the basket and tugged at Ocaeril's back hair in worry with her little hands.

"Hrmmm! H-hubbie! Danger!"

She said slowly yet fearfully
( Celestial Speck Celestial Speck )

Ocaeril, as Inqui would soon see, was currently jumping from forest from forest utilizing his long-range traveling Ninjutsu. Little pops in reality could be seen as he ran across the world, going through tree from tree with utter familiarity-- but soon, between a jump to a mountain range to another, he could suddenly feel his hair being pulled back, and with a little 'ack', he almost fell backward, soon turning his head around to stare at Inqui.

"E-eh? Inqui...? Danger...?" Ocaeril muttered, blinking a few times. His face was a bit red, and his breath had the smell of alcohol from it. Despite this, he just seemed...Hungover. The discomfort in his face was visible, but he soon shook it away. "Is it Zyr...? Is he doing something again?" Saying that name caused something inside of Ocaeril to growl, as he only gritted his teeth. Despite his air of drunkness and anger, he heard Inqui carefully.

Well...Poo. Well, I guess I have to protect my fiancee...Hehe, I forgot I still have to tell Tiamat...Or does she know already, hic?

...Ignoring the fact he hiqqued mentally, Ocaeril landed on the ground to listen to Inqui.
 
Ocaeril, as Inqui would soon see, was currently jumping from forest from forest utilizing his long-range traveling Ninjutsu. Little pops in reality could be seen as he ran across the world, going through tree from tree with utter familiarity-- but soon, between a jump to a mountain range to another, he could suddenly feel his hair being pulled back, and with a little 'ack', he almost fell backward, soon turning his head around to stare at Inqui.

"E-eh? Inqui...? Danger...?" Ocaeril muttered, blinking a few times. His face was a bit red, and his breath had the smell of alcohol from it. Despite this, he just seemed...Hungover. The discomfort in his face was visible, but he soon shook it away. "Is it Zyr...? Is he doing something again?" Saying that name caused something inside of Ocaeril to growl, as he only gritted his teeth. Despite his air of drunkness and anger, he heard Inqui carefully.

Well...Poo. Well, I guess I have to protect my fiancee...Hehe, I forgot I still have to tell Tiamat...Or does she know already, hic?

...Ignoring the fact he hiqqued mentally, Ocaeril landed on the ground to listen to Inqui.
Inqui tilted her head, oh Ocaeril drank the funny juice and was like Aqua now, she knew what to do!

She went over to her armor and took out a small flask that had a milky white fluid inside, she gestured it to Ocaeril with both of her hands and poked his mouth with the top.

"Drinky! It...is hang-away! Po...tion! It make! Hangover! Disappear!" she said mutely and ended her words with her taking out her left hand and wiggling it as she said the last word, she then used her left hand to poke Ocaeril's mouth more.

"So Drinky!"

After that, Inqui would then explain what happened.

"It is not! That...damn...lizard, no! It is...Meryl! My....sister, she is...very not...nice, she is dangerous! Yet she is...being...mean to...Tanya! Help! Please?" Inqui said stoically with the most widest and most innocent eyes ever, akin to a kitten's or puppy's
 
Inqui tilted her head, oh Ocaeril drank the funny juice and was like Aqua now, she knew what to do!

She went over to her armor and took out a small flask that had a milky white fluid inside, she gestured it to Ocaeril with both of her hands and poked his mouth with the top.

"Drinky! It...is hang-away! Po...tion! It make! Hangover! Disappear!" she said mutely and ended her words with her taking out her left hand and wiggling it as she said the last word, she then used her left hand to poke Ocaeril's mouth more.

"So Drinky!"

After that, Inqui would then explain what happened.

"It is not! That...damn...lizard, no! It is...Meryl! My....sister, she is...very not...nice, she is dangerous! Yet she is...being...mean to...Tanya! Help! Please?" Inqui said stoically with the most widest and most innocent eyes ever, akin to a kitten's or puppy's

"Wah, eey!"

With barely any strength, or perhaps will to properly refuse Inqui's request to drink the strange white fluid, Ocaeril soon got the mouth of the potion on his mouth, as he could feel it going down his throat. He could feel his chest burning, and his head becoming clearer. As soon as he finished it drinking it all-- Ocaeril awkwardly gulped the thing, before letting out one final burp, that despite being one...Somehow had bubbles come from his mouth.

"--Bwuh god! Okay! I'm good!" Slapping his hands on his face, Ocaeril soon held Inqui tight, hearing what she had to say. But soon, he rose a brow. Her sister...? But Tanya said she was her mother-- but a copy of it? Wait, by that logic...Isn't Inqui Tanya's mom?? Ocaeril held a hand on his head again, trying to make proper sense of the situation-- while he wasn't aware of the story between Inqui's and Tanya's looong family tree, the way she described it made it sound like Tanya was in immediate danger.

His face darkened.

...He's had enough death for a long time, thank you. Even for his closest friends.

"I'm on it."

Ocaeril's third eye opened. The red glow from it illuminating their current area for a moment-- before from the depths of the Rinne-Sharingan, Chakra flowed.

A dark portal that seemed to be in a spiral was created. It was hard to say where it led to due to it being completely dark, but even so-- Ocaeril jumped on it anyways, his location being clear: Camelot. More specifically? Tanya's place.

Dimension Opener Space-Time Portal
And in a single instant, Ocaeril would be where he believed Tanya to usually be.
 
"Wah, eey!"

With barely any strength, or perhaps will to properly refuse Inqui's request to drink the strange white fluid, Ocaeril soon got the mouth of the potion on his mouth, as he could feel it going down his throat. He could feel his chest burning, and his head becoming clearer. As soon as he finished it drinking it all-- Ocaeril awkwardly gulped the thing, before letting out one final burp, that despite being one...Somehow had bubbles come from his mouth.

"--Bwuh god! Okay! I'm good!" Slapping his hands on his face, Ocaeril soon held Inqui tight, hearing what she had to say. But soon, he rose a brow. Her sister...? But Tanya said she was her mother-- but a copy of it? Wait, by that logic...Isn't Inqui Tanya's mom?? Ocaeril held a hand on his head again, trying to make proper sense of the situation-- while he wasn't aware of the story between Inqui's and Tanya's looong family tree, the way she described it made it sound like Tanya was in immediate danger.

His face darkened.

...He's had enough death for a long time, thank you. Even for his closest friends.

"I'm on it."

Ocaeril's third eye opened. The red glow from it illuminating their current area for a moment-- before from the depths of the Rinne-Sharingan, Chakra flowed.

A dark portal that seemed to be in a spiral was created. It was hard to say where it led to due to it being completely dark, but even so-- Ocaeril jumped on it anyways, his location being clear: Camelot. More specifically? Tanya's place.

Dimension Opener Space-Time Portal
And in a single instant, Ocaeril would be where he believed Tanya to usually be.
When Ocaeril appeared, he was in the Throne room, surprisingly, Tanya was not in the throne, with Merle only being at the side.

He was momentarily surrounded by the royal guards who then recognized him and Inqui before dropping down to their knees.

A voice echoes from behind him.

"No need for that, Guards, take to your stations"

If Ocaeril looked back, he could see Tanya was in her battle armor and had her helmet carried by her arm on one side and a kind of rifle at the other.

"I can see that my message was answered promptly! Thank you for that, and we must be off now"

Tanya simply briskly walked to the door although glancing at Inqui with a bemused look, she then led Ocaeril and Inqui to the Harbor.

On the way she explained things.

"Now as you know, my mother is Aqua, and sometime she accidentally split herself into four selves, one was the original, the other was you know who, Inqui, yes Inqui is technically my mother, no I will not let her dictate my bed time, yes I can see your pouting Inqui, I'm a grown woman who's age is around the range of triple digits, you can't boss me around, anyways there's Vell Splicer, she's...well let's say she has the best interests at heart when it comes to soldiers, and then there's that minx, Meryl, that insufferable monster in humanoid form, she probably came here to get me but will probably torture me first for a while before doing so.

And thus this is why I need you two and some more help, I will have to confront her for my kingdom is at stake, but I don't want to, as much as I hate to admit it, yes I have to do this with you two's help, but don't think I'm gonna be grateful or anything! It's just it's personal with you two too! Yeah! That is what I mean"

On the side note, Tanya seemed rather pouty and blushy at the end.

She cleared her throat and motioned to the group of people that were all uniquely different and I'm too lazy to describe them other from these simple words, one was a guy in flashy gold armor, he was Jason, captain of the Argo or the ship-sub everyone was gonna sail in, he was accompanied with his usual crew, the green-yellow haired cat girl archer named Atalanta, the purple-haired elf magical girl named Medea lily, the giant man who seeemed more golem than man with his dark bronze skin and his stature that towered over everyone, he was Heracles, the others were a man in a captain's suit yet had a giant harpoon launcher for a arm, that was Ahab, there was the red-headed woman in bright red captain pirate clothing, that was Francis Drake, yes he's a girl, it's Fate, and there was a stoic man who had white hair that had bangs that covered his left eye, with his right one being closed, he strummed a harp that touched everyone's heart, that was Orpheus.


And now with everyone all set up, it was time for the journey to start!

(OOC: Letting you respond or do stuff before I ping Aeth)
 
Tiamat, The Navigator: Action #1
Well she's already got the note about the wedding invite by Ocaeril in the past set of mental letters, and she had been thinking of what to do to help Ocaeril prepare for that day...
Of course! Tiamat stood up, and by carrying the Imhullu with her arm, she began to leave the hall to go outside. Some motherly measures are meant to be done for the god.

As she takes flight, she hopes to land at a village where there's a nearby church for the Children of the sea, hopefully to find some pieces of cloth here or there. As she gently opens the door to check on the followers, the children welcome her and ask what she wanted today.
"Aaaah, aaaah ahhhh?" (I'm sorry to intrude, do you by chance have a piece of cloth?) As the other followers and children looked at each other, then to Tiamat, they answered,
"Of course we'd give the cloth, but what would you might need it for?" "Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhh...." (A wedding....) At that point, the people are surprised. "A wedding, for who?" "Aaaah aaahhhh." (Between two important gods.) Tiamat answered with a smile. And thus, special clothing pieces, they offered from the box. Sometimes, they do charity where it's that clothes that don't fit anymore will fit others in different sets of age, weight, height, etc. They can also be enhanced by Tiamat herself, if necessary. Tiamat created an egg and put the special suit, with colors of black and white in it. It will be carried by her, and she put up a smile on her toothy face.

"Aaaaaah! Aaaaaah, aaaaah. Aaaa, aaaaaah." (Thank you! Be sure your charity keeps going, there will be others who need it. Be well, my Children of the Sea.) After this, they waved her farewell as she left the church and went to a open beach. She set the egg down, sitting as she sighed. "Aaaaah. Aaaaaah..." (I have been itching lately. I think it won't hurt...) And for that, she began to search for the itchy spots, and began to pluck at them to get her itchy scales out. She might've pouted while doing it. After getting the chunk of them, the old scales remained in the egg, and new scales shined with the sun. Hm, she must be shedding.

Next she stood, walked to the sea and crouched. She let the egg have some water to fill it up, making the suit wet and the old scales float. This will count for a swimming blessing. Finally, she adds a bit of magic in it from her claws, stirring the water, scales until it has been blessed by her magic. As she closed the egg, all she has to do is to wait...

... until the suit was ready, less filled with water, and ready to go! As Tiamat opened the egg, she chirped with joy. "Aaaaah! Aaaah~" (Perfect! Ocaeril will love it~) She closed again, ready to deliver anytime as she fluttered her wings.

What would be a suit is actually protective armor, but it just has the appearence of a normal wedding suit at first.

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When Ocaeril appeared, he was in the Throne room, surprisingly, Tanya was not in the throne, with Merle only being at the side.

He was momentarily surrounded by the royal guards who then recognized him and Inqui before dropping down to their knees.

A voice echoes from behind him.

"No need for that, Guards, take to your stations"

If Ocaeril looked back, he could see Tanya was in her battle armor and had her helmet carried by her arm on one side and a kind of rifle at the other.

"I can see that my message was answered promptly! Thank you for that, and we must be off now"

Tanya simply briskly walked to the door although glancing at Inqui with a bemused look, she then led Ocaeril and Inqui to the Harbor.

On the way she explained things.

"Now as you know, my mother is Aqua, and sometime she accidentally split herself into four selves, one was the original, the other was you know who, Inqui, yes Inqui is technically my mother, no I will not let her dictate my bed time, yes I can see your pouting Inqui, I'm a grown woman who's age is around the range of triple digits, you can't boss me around, anyways there's Vell Splicer, she's...well let's say she has the best interests at heart when it comes to soldiers, and then there's that minx, Meryl, that insufferable monster in humanoid form, she probably came here to get me but will probably torture me first for a while before doing so.

And thus this is why I need you two and some more help, I will have to confront her for my kingdom is at stake, but I don't want to, as much as I hate to admit it, yes I have to do this with you two's help, but don't think I'm gonna be grateful or anything! It's just it's personal with you two too! Yeah! That is what I mean"

On the side note, Tanya seemed rather pouty and blushy at the end.

She cleared her throat and motioned to the group of people that were all uniquely different and I'm too lazy to describe them other from these simple words, one was a guy in flashy gold armor, he was Jason, captain of the Argo or the ship-sub everyone was gonna sail in, he was accompanied with his usual crew, the green-yellow haired cat girl archer named Atalanta, the purple-haired elf magical girl named Medea lily, the giant man who seeemed more golem than man with his dark bronze skin and his stature that towered over everyone, he was Heracles, the others were a man in a captain's suit yet had a giant harpoon launcher for a arm, that was Ahab, there was the red-headed woman in bright red captain pirate clothing, that was Francis Drake, yes he's a girl, it's Fate, and there was a stoic man who had white hair that had bangs that covered his left eye, with his right one being closed, he strummed a harp that touched everyone's heart, that was Orpheus.


And now with everyone all set up, it was time for the journey to start!

(OOC: Letting you respond or do stuff before I ping Aeth)

As Ocaeril arrived, he couldn't help but...Feel slightly odd at this situation. While yes, he is a god, and yes, he does expect respect from his children from time to time, he always felt a little bit...Strange at the fact they always bowed to him when he appeared. He didn't like them treating him with such respect, after all. But-- soon, his worries disappeared, as Tanya was there, possibly being the one they were bowing to.

Or perhaps Inqui. There was always that.

Ocaeril mumbled something about Merle being all grown up now and saying his congratulations to Tanya, but he didn't have time to say that to Merle themselves, as soon, Tanya promptly dragged him away-- and started to explain things.

Aqua. That was a name he never heard before. But soon-- things started to slow down and started making a bit more sense. At least in his vision. From what it appeared, this...Aqua, was a being from reality completely different from their own, given Tanya used the term 'take her back.' And she didn't specify from where. Even more so, she seemed to be a great power. Even much so that she was obligated-- well, 'obligated', (Ocaeril left a soft chuckle at her reaction and shook his head) to call them. It was awkward to think of Tanya as his now...'Daughter.' But, seeing as apparently, this battle will take place in the sea, Ocaeril suddenly gulped, and let out a much more awkward smile.

He chuckled.

"I hope you girls don't mind if I provide aerial support. I'm a bit...useless on the sea, right now."

Ocaeril scratched the back of his head. "While I did get a lot of powers and power-ups last turn, with the Kitsune, the Dragon Slayer, and the Gum-Gum Fruit...The last one makes me...Ah...Sink and not able to move when I go into seawater-- I can still breathe and stuff! It's just that I can't move, or do much..."

Ocaeril frowned, before getting an idea.

"I know of someone who can help me, though," Ocaeril said, smiling. "Tanya, it's time for you to meet my mum-- and the rightful owner of these seas."

Putting a hand over his mouth and smiling, Ocaeril then yelled-- an almost childish joy in his face.

"Tiaaaaamaaaaaaaaat!"

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Tiamat Conversational!
On a bright note, as she was flying when she heard the call of her adopted son. She stopped, and made a gentle descent to where he would be, through a nearby window of the castle where she'd see him. "Aaah, aaaaaaaaaa!" (Ocaeril, my child!) Tiamat called back, making her way inside the throne room. Once in, she gave the egg containing the suit-armor to Ocaeril, and the Imhullu would return to be held in one hand. She's glad to be able to deliver this precious gift before his special day. "Aaaa. Aaaah, aaaaaaahhhh. Aaaaahhhh!" (Forgive my intruding. I am Tiamat, the navigator goddess of the seas. I hope I didn't frighten you!)

She clapped her hands and gave the smile, awaiting the next response.
 
Ocaeril mumbled something about Merle being all grown up now and saying his congratulations to Tanya, but he didn't have time to say that to Merle themselves, as soon, Tanya promptly dragged him away-- and started to explain things.
Unknown to Ocaeril, Merle did noticed him and Inqui, and thus beamed at them and waved before happily going back to her work.
"I hope you girls don't mind if I provide aerial support. I'm a bit...useless on the sea, right now."

Ocaeril scratched the back of his head. "While I did get a lot of powers and power-ups last turn, with the Kitsune, the Dragon Slayer, and the Gum-Gum Fruit...The last one makes me...Ah...Sink and not able to move when I go into seawater-- I can still breathe and stuff! It's just that I can't move, or do much..."

Ocaeril frowned, before getting an idea.

"I know of someone who can help me, though," Ocaeril said, smiling. "Tanya, it's time for you to meet my mum-- and the rightful owner of these seas."

Putting a hand over his mouth and smiling, Ocaeril then yelled-- an almost childish joy in his face.

"Tiaaaaamaaaaaaaaat!"
Tanya raised an eye brow before muttering under her breath, Ocaeril could only hear parts of it which involved various tidbits such as "gods always like this?" and "country's cartoons so popular?"

She then shook her head before looking at you.

"Indeed that is fine, but we'll have to draw her out of the depths then, anyways I wonder who's-
Tiamat Conversational!
On a bright note, as she was flying when she heard the call of her adopted son. She stopped, and made a gentle descent to where he would be, through a nearby window of the castle where she'd see him. "Aaah, aaaaaaaaaa!" (Ocaeril, my child!) Tiamat called back, making her way inside the throne room. Once in, she gave the egg containing the suit-armor to Ocaeril, and the Imhullu would return to be held in one hand. She's glad to be able to deliver this precious gift before his special day. "Aaaa. Aaaah, aaaaaaahhhh. Aaaaahhhh!" (Forgive my intruding. I am Tiamat, the navigator goddess of the seas. I hope I didn't frighten you!)

She clapped her hands and gave the smile, awaiting the next response.

The servants immediately readied their weapons at the sight of Tiamat, before hesitatingly lowering them when Tanya signaled not to as she shook her head.

"At ease Heroic Spirits, it's not our Tiamat, we're fine"

Some of them let out a sigh of relief at that.

Tanya walked towards Tiamat before nodding in respect as she planted her rifle on the floor and held it like a stand.

"Do not worry Ms. Tiamat, us Heroic Spirits simply knew a different Tiamat, one...more darker albeit tragic all the same. Anyways, I shall introduce myself. My name is Tanya von Aquarius, daughter of Aqua Aquarius, I am the Lady of Camelot and we call upon you to ask of your assistance, you see a dark reflection of my mother dwells in the depths, she wants me, and not in a nice way, I'm asking help from you because I know her, she is the kind of goddess that I hate, one who is uncaring of mortals, who's willing to do anything to get what she wants, and she is entirely cruel in nature, she's a beast, a monster, something that is inexplicably against the very laws of nature but she is so arrogant to exist despite that! She! Is! Evil!"

Tanya sighed deeply before continuing on.

"And now, I ask you help not only because despite me hating to admit it, I can't do it myself, but also because I am positively sure that if we let this fester, Meryl will do something that'll affect us all, so I-I, I kindly request, that you may help me in case in confronting Meryl for she may do something that is quite possibly dangerous"
 
Unknown to Ocaeril, Merle did noticed him and Inqui, and thus beamed at them and waved before happily going back to her work.

Tanya raised an eye brow before muttering under her breath, Ocaeril could only hear parts of it which involved various tidbits such as "gods always like this?" and "country's cartoons so popular?"

She then shook her head before looking at you.

"Indeed that is fine, but we'll have to draw her out of the depths then, anyways I wonder who's-


The servants immediately readied their weapons at the sight of Tiamat, before hesitatingly lowering them when Tanya signaled not to as she shook her head.

"At ease Heroic Spirits, it's not our Tiamat, we're fine"

Some of them let out a sigh of relief at that.

Tanya walked towards Tiamat before nodding in respect as she planted her rifle on the floor and held it like a stand.

"Do not worry Ms. Tiamat, us Heroic Spirits simply knew a different Tiamat, one...more darker albeit tragic all the same. Anyways, I shall introduce myself. My name is Tanya von Aquarius, daughter of Aqua Aquarius, I am the Lady of Camelot and we call upon you to ask of your assistance, you see a dark reflection of my mother dwells in the depths, she wants me, and not in a nice way, I'm asking help from you because I know her, she is the kind of goddess that I hate, one who is uncaring of mortals, who's willing to do anything to get what she wants, and she is entirely cruel in nature, she's a beast, a monster, something that is inexplicably against the very laws of nature but she is so arrogant to exist despite that! She! Is! Evil!"

Tanya sighed deeply before continuing on.

"And now, I ask you help not only because despite me hating to admit it, I can't do it myself, but also because I am positively sure that if we let this fester, Meryl will do something that'll affect us all, so I-I, I kindly request, that you may help me in case in confronting Meryl for she may do something that is quite possibly dangerous"

Tiamat Conversational!

On a bright note, as she was flying when she heard the call of her adopted son. She stopped, and made a gentle descent to where he would be, through a nearby window of the castle where she'd see him. "Aaah, aaaaaaaaaa!" (Ocaeril, my child!) Tiamat called back, making her way inside the throne room. Once in, she gave the egg containing the suit-armor to Ocaeril, and the Imhullu would return to be held in one hand. She's glad to be able to deliver this precious gift before his special day. "Aaaa. Aaaah, aaaaaaahhhh. Aaaaahhhh!" (Forgive my intruding. I am Tiamat, the navigator goddess of the seas. I hope I didn't frighten you!)

She clapped her hands and gave the smile, awaiting the next response.

At the moment the Heroic Spirits would raise their weapons at Tiamat, they would suddenly notice a murderous presence behind them.

There, with the basket containing Inqui gently set down into the ground, Ocaeril stood, his 9 Truth Seeker Orbs floating behind him, and his tattoos back into his body-- glowing green light as natural energy flowed through him. His vulpine like eyes stared daggers at them, as he was still like a rock. He didn't say any words, he didn't say anything-- even with or without context, it was clear-- he wasn't happy with the way they pointed weapons at his mother, of all things.

...However...

Soon, thanks to Tanya, that presence and tension soon disappeared as well, Ocaeril seemingly calming down as well. But he was still miffed they pointed their weapons at his mother-- though, one could tell that feeling would soon go away. It was truly, from what it seemed-- a 'on the moment' thing.

This feeling further went away as Tiamat came forward, and Ocaeril gave Tiamat a gentle hug. "I'm glad to see you here, mom! I'm sorry to interrupt you with your work, but I thought it was important." He was soon stopped, as Tiamat gave her conceptual 'egg' to him. It didn't quite look like one, and more like a 'sphere', but Ocaeril guessed it depended on what she created-- or, well, 'birthed.' He still wasn't quite sure how to open it...

With a little awkward movement, Ocaeril attempted to open the egg, looking at Tanya and Tiamat's conversation, before he looked at what was inside...

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As she had listened, she could understand their worries. They knew of a different Tiamat, but she and the other were two entirely different beings. "Aaa. Aaaa, aaaah." (Aaa. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss Tanya.) She simply fluttered her wings a small amount, as if understanding. Possibly similar, but different. She won't comment much on asking questions about it out of respect. And now, she listens again.

With this was that a darker mother- a reflection rather than the real mother of Tanya, who would simply do anything to get her child to her side. It's not in the way a mother would really care for her child, as it sounded more like harm than helping. She's frowned, and she does ponder with her thoughts- 'What did the other me do before I existed?' Motherly love can be nuturing if done right, but if done wrong, it makes the child grow to resent them.

"Aaaaah." (That's no problem.) In short, she accepts this task. "Aaaaaa aaaa, aaaahh aaaahh. Aaaahhhh, aaaaaaahh. Aaahhh." (I've shifted between sky and sea, physical and creature. If I can swim down there, I'll be sure to reach her. I'll be helping Camelot.) Now, to another note. "Aaaaaah, aaaaaah- aaaaah, aaahhh aaaaaaaaa. Aaaaaaaaa! Aaaaah, aaaaaahhhh." (Now for this egg, I delivered Ocaeril a special suit- armor that he can use to protect himself while attending for special days. He can swim in it with my blessing! There are more feats, but they can be seen in combat.)
Her magic and scales offer Ocaeril to swim freely without the costs and to get high defense. And some slow, yet plentiful healing whenever necessary. This would be deemed as Mother's Love.

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Now for Ocaeril, it was good for Tiamat to receive her hug, however her greatest motherly love was a gift inside the egg/spherical thing. When he initially opens it, like it was meant to be opened like a plastic Easter egg, he sees it as a simple suit. He'd think this is just simple wedding attire, right? He needs to put it on first.
Tiamat will look to him, speaking while he puts it on. "Aaaaah aaaaahhhh, aaa. Aaaaaaaa? Aaaaaahhhhh." (I originally made the suit for your wedding, my child. But what if you were attacked? So I put my shedding scales, water, and magic on it to grant you protective armor.)

As he tries it on, initially it makes him a handsome looking man ready for a special celebration. Embarrassing, but it is what it is, when you have a adopted mom goddess who's also your close friend.
Once he gets comfy in it, he'll continue to explore the new suit to see what it can do, which changes into...!

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Now its appearance is more dragon-like, and it resembles a powerful samurai loyal to a guardian god. In this case, he's a samurai loyal to the god that is himself. Again, with its powers, there is slow, yet plentiful healing regeneration when necessary, lots of protection that increases defense and resistance to water attacks, create elements on the weapons if he wanted to (chakra on weapons is buffed), but the weapon's main element is water (in all of its elements/stages).

... And he could physically turn himself into water if he wanted to. He's the namesake god of the world, if part of it is water, why wouldn't he turn into water?

Well, that's what it can do, for the most part. He can switch it back to the regular suit. They alternate based on his own will. It'd be wise to, so there isn't an immediate testing ground in Camelot's throne room...

"Aaaaah, aaaaahhhh, aaahhh aaaaaa?" (Now that I've covered the basics of this gifted egg, and covered part of my forms, shall this be benefit to our plan to confront Meryl?)
Hopefully the Ocaeril-ator isn't too tired from deciphering all of Tiamat's sentences.
 
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Somewhere on an island off the coast of the Jade Empire, a gruesome chant filled the air as the ancient hedgehog tribe prepared a sacrifice to their god, who, in fairness, knew little of the fanaticism they truly possessed nor the extent to which they would carry out his order to form an empire. As the Travis the Hedgehog, now high priest, finished plunging his dagger into the chest of their forty second sacrifice, and then later finished engulfing the corpse for digestion over the next month or so, he reflected on the vision that had brought him here. His god was one of ideas, of art and creation, yet for the hedgehog tribe to truly create, the canvas must be cleared, which is an art in and of itself. As such, a hedgehog was to be chosen among those who excelled in the timeless art of war, but first, more souls must be presented before the great one so that his presence might grace the island. Of course, the souls of all those the hedgehogs stabbed, devoured, disemboweled, threw into the maw of the great volcano or all of the above were bound for Zyr's realm, and Original was left on the surface of his constantly shifting planetoid, working on his latest creation. He had gotten the idea during a brief stint as a bard in a small fishing village, known to be frequented by members of strange guilds such as the hero's guild or the children of the sea, the latter spinning a wonderful tale of magical armor. Original had worked tirelessly on it, thinking it a masterpiece. The armor was fitted for a hedgehog, enchanted to mend its wearer and partially enchant its wearer's weapons and offer all manner of other beneficial effects. The wearer could move freely in water and grant one immunity to all manner of effects. Its final touch, however, was a containment sphere of the Spearians implanted into the armor itself, holding within it a newly hatched Druddigon. It also had big floofy hair, which looked cool. Satisfied with his creation, which unbenknownst to him was merely an inferior duplicate of Tiamat's armor. He smiled wide at his latest creation, taking vanishing with it into a cloud of pixels and leaving it in the Hedgehog island's volcano for them to find.

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Meanwhile, the hedgehog priests continued their blood offerings, with a nondescript family now to be walked along the plank into the great volcano for the deeds of their idiot son. First was the mother, a ranger and huntress whose name would be lost to time as she was unceremoniously hurled into the magma below. Then came the father and the eldest son, the latter's head smashing against the great hunk of metal left below and triggering some response in it, magical lights beginning to flash as electricity crackled around it. Finally came the youngest son, a green hedgehog with no particularly special traits. The headsman was sure he would not be missed as he kicked the small thing into the volcano. Some time passed and the gathered religious precession dispersed, as Yharim the Hedgehog had been left orphaned and horrificly burned by the volcanic magma yet pulled to safety at the last minute by the dragon of the armor, now guarding him under its wings from the spray of lava as he was forced to don the armor provided. The young hedgehog did so, and as the dragon carried him out of the volcano, he vowed vengeance against the deranged priests who ruled his island, swearing to slay them and take their place as rulers of the jungle.

TL ; DR: made lord yharim from terraria.​
 
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As she had listened, she could understand their worries. They knew of a different Tiamat, but she and the other were two entirely different beings. "Aaa. Aaaa, aaaah." (Aaa. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss Tanya.) She simply fluttered her wings a small amount, as if understanding. Possibly similar, but different. She won't comment much on asking questions about it out of respect. And now, she listens again.

With this was that a darker mother- a reflection rather than the real mother of Tanya, who would simply do anything to get her child to her side. It's not in the way a mother would really care for her child, as it sounded more like harm than helping. She's frowned, and she does ponder with her thoughts- 'What did the other me do before I existed?' Motherly love can be nuturing if done right, but if done wrong, it makes the child grow to resent them.

"Aaaaah." (That's no problem.) In short, she accepts this task. "Aaaaaa aaaa, aaaahh aaaahh. Aaaahhhh, aaaaaaahh. Aaahhh." (I've shifted between sky and sea, physical and creature. If I can swim down there, I'll be sure to reach her. I'll be helping Camelot.) Now, to another note. "Aaaaaah, aaaaaah- aaaaah, aaahhh aaaaaaaaa. Aaaaaaaaa! Aaaaah, aaaaaahhhh." (Now for this egg, I delivered Ocaeril a special suit- armor that he can use to protect himself while attending for special days. He can swim in it with my blessing! There are more feats, but they can be seen in combat.)
Her magic and scales offer Ocaeril to swim freely without the costs and to get high defense. And some slow, yet plentiful healing whenever necessary. This would be deemed as Mother's Love.

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Now for Ocaeril, it was good for Tiamat to receive her hug, however her greatest motherly love was a gift inside the egg/spherical thing. When he initially opens it, like it was meant to be opened like a plastic Easter egg, he sees it as a simple suit. He'd think this is just simple wedding attire, right? He needs to put it on first.
Tiamat will look to him, speaking while he puts it on. "Aaaaah aaaaahhhh, aaa. Aaaaaaaa? Aaaaaahhhhh." (I originally made the suit for your wedding, my child. But what if you were attacked? So I put my shedding scales, water, and magic on it to grant you protective armor.)

As he tries it on, initially it makes him a handsome looking man ready for a special celebration. Embarrassing, but it is what it is, when you have a adopted mom goddess who's also your close friend.
Once he gets comfy in it, he'll continue to explore the new suit to see what it can do, which changes into...!


Now its appearance is more dragon-like, and it resembles a powerful samurai loyal to a guardian god. In this case, he's a samurai loyal to the god that is himself. Again, with its powers, there is slow, yet plentiful healing regeneration when necessary, lots of protection that increases defense and resistance to water attacks, create elements on the weapons if he wanted to (chakra on weapons is buffed), but the weapon's main element is water (in all of its elements/stages).

... And he could physically turn himself into water if he wanted to. He's the namesake god of the world, if part of it is water, why wouldn't he turn into water?

Well, that's what it can do, for the most part. He can switch it back to the regular suit. They alternate based on his own will. It'd be wise to, so there isn't an immediate testing ground in Camelot's throne room...

"Aaaaah, aaaaahhhh, aaahhh aaaaaa?" (Now that I've covered the basics of this gifted egg, and covered part of my forms, shall this be benefit to our plan to confront Meryl?)
Hopefully the Ocaeril-ator isn't too tired from deciphering all of Tiamat's sentences.

As Ocaeril slowly put on the clothes, the others might notice a bit of his...Skin. It was a bit odd, actually. The man seemed to have some sort of doll complexion of the sorts, seemingly without many things you'd see on most races of the sort. But what was odder was that the suit itself seemingly slipped itself on him without any resistance. In fact, it almost looked like a snake wrapping itself around it's prey-- only it was gently wrapping itself around it's children.

The suit combined with his previous attire, being a social outfit with a tie-- black and white. But this one felt...A bit more fitting for the current time period. Still black and white, although Eastern, clearly. It seemed almost to completely change Ocaeril's feel and aura-- from a business man-devil with a cloak, to a handsome devil from the East.

A little twirl, as opening his arms, he analyzed the outfit. It was...Really pretty. It was almost as if he could feel someone hugging him while he wore it. Almost as if he couldn't feel cold-- metaphorically or literally!

A smile and a blush, as he seemingly hugged his outfit, letting out a little 'cooo', almost in nostalgia. It's been a while since he wore his original style of clothing. This felt comfortable. Emotional, even! He seemed ready to say something to Tiamat, but...

...Nah, Henshin time, bitches.

The outfit seemed to glow a bright light-- more specifically in his chest. The outfit expanded, almost as if it was water moving about in his body. Ocaeril blinked, seemingly ignoring, or perhaps not having the time to reply to Tiamat's explanation. His white hair grew long-- reaching to the ground, as from head to tie-- Ocaeril was put inside a beyond-flashy armor.

Blink blink.

He closed his hands, and opened them again. Water flew around the disc in his back, as he could feel almost as if a core being protected by the crust of the earth. The powers...the potential...it was amazing! With the Dragon Slayer, the Gum Gum Fruit, Chakra, and this, he's sure to defeat Zyr and this Meryl!

But...

"I-I know this is for my wedding and protection, but this is beyond flashy, ma! Still...Thanks..." He was a bit embarrassed, his voice a bit muffled and deep due to the armor, but he indeed was thankful.

Hitting his fist against his other palm, a resounding impact was heard. Ocaeril grinned behind his mask, as both of his eyes, now white thanks to the armor, shined a blue flame. (Waaah! This is too flashy!)

"But with this, if I can swim, I can go to the depths of the ocean to beat this girl's ass! I'm ready, oy!"

Hey, he just wants to test his new powers. Don't judge.

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As she had listened, she could understand their worries. They knew of a different Tiamat, but she and the other were two entirely different beings. "Aaa. Aaaa, aaaah." (Aaa. It's a pleasure to meet you, miss Tanya.) She simply fluttered her wings a small amount, as if understanding. Possibly similar, but different. She won't comment much on asking questions about it out of respect. And now, she listens again.

With this was that a darker mother- a reflection rather than the real mother of Tanya, who would simply do anything to get her child to her side. It's not in the way a mother would really care for her child, as it sounded more like harm than helping. She's frowned, and she does ponder with her thoughts- 'What did the other me do before I existed?' Motherly love can be nuturing if done right, but if done wrong, it makes the child grow to resent them.

"Aaaaah." (That's no problem.) In short, she accepts this task. "Aaaaaa aaaa, aaaahh aaaahh. Aaaahhhh, aaaaaaahh. Aaahhh." (I've shifted between sky and sea, physical and creature. If I can swim down there, I'll be sure to reach her. I'll be helping Camelot.) Now, to another note. "Aaaaaah, aaaaaah- aaaaah, aaahhh aaaaaaaaa. Aaaaaaaaa! Aaaaah, aaaaaahhhh." (Now for this egg, I delivered Ocaeril a special suit- armor that he can use to protect himself while attending for special days. He can swim in it with my blessing! There are more feats, but they can be seen in combat.)
Tanya nods respectfully.

"Thank you for that, if we can draw her out somewhere preferably away from Camelot and at a preplanned location, we may be able to stop her before she does anything bad."
As Ocaeril slowly put on the clothes, the others might notice a bit of his...Skin. It was a bit odd, actually. The man seemed to have some sort of doll complexion of the sorts, seemingly without many things you'd see on most races of the sort. But what was odder was that the suit itself seemingly slipped itself on him without any resistance. In fact, it almost looked like a snake wrapping itself around it's prey-- only it was gently wrapping itself around it's children.

The suit combined with his previous attire, being a social outfit with a tie-- black and white. But this one felt...A bit more fitting for the current time period. Still black and white, although Eastern, clearly. It seemed almost to completely change Ocaeril's feel and aura-- from a business man-devil with a cloak, to a handsome devil from the East.

A little twirl, as opening his arms, he analyzed the outfit. It was...Really pretty. It was almost as if he could feel someone hugging him while he wore it. Almost as if he couldn't feel cold-- metaphorically or literally!

A smile and a blush, as he seemingly hugged his outfit, letting out a little 'cooo', almost in nostalgia. It's been a while since he wore his original style of clothing. This felt comfortable. Emotional, even! He seemed ready to say something to Tiamat, but...

...Nah, Henshin time, bitches.

The outfit seemed to glow a bright light-- more specifically in his chest. The outfit expanded, almost as if it was water moving about in his body. Ocaeril blinked, seemingly ignoring, or perhaps not having the time to reply to Tiamat's explanation. His white hair grew long-- reaching to the ground, as from head to tie-- Ocaeril was put inside a beyond-flashy armor.

Blink blink.

He closed his hands, and opened them again. Water flew around the disc in his back, as he could feel almost as if a core being protected by the crust of the earth. The powers...the potential...it was amazing! With the Dragon Slayer, the Gum Gum Fruit, Chakra, and this, he's sure to defeat Zyr and this Meryl!

But...

"I-I know this is for my wedding and protection, but this is beyond flashy, ma! Still...Thanks..." He was a bit embarrassed, his voice a bit muffled and deep due to the armor, but he indeed was thankful.

Hitting his fist against his other palm, a resounding impact was heard. Ocaeril grinned behind his mask, as both of his eyes, now white thanks to the armor, shined a blue flame. (Waaah! This is too flashy!)

"But with this, if I can swim, I can go to the depths of the ocean to beat this girl's ass! I'm ready, oy!"

Hey, he just wants to test his new powers. Don't judge.

( Space Buddha Space Buddha )
Inqui poked out of the basket and smiled as she hugged and nuzzled Ocaeril.

"You...look...haaaandsome!" She said as she gave a peck on his cheek.

She then grinned, revealing rays of sharp teeth, as she slowly pumped her fist up.

"Let's! Get! Meryl!"

The heroic spirits hollered at that!

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Somewhere on Ocearil, a village was destroyed. Buildings were smashed apart, bodies torn apart and mangled beyond recognition were strung about, and ground was drenched with gore.

In the middle of all this senseless destruction was the perpetrator of this atrocity. Resting on what used to be someone's home, the horrific monstrosity that was Morlock sat there and gnawed on a bloody, dripping carcass, easily crushing what little bones remained in it. The wizard-turned-monster was also quietly murmuring to himself as he ate.

"Hungry. Still so hungry. Need to keep eating. Can't stop eating. Hunger wouldn't allow it, nor would He. No, He doesn't want me to stop. He wants this to go on and on and on."

But suddenly, something strange happened. For no apparent reason, Morlock stopped his chewing and removed the carcass from his mouth. He than remained completely silent for a some time, almost as if he was listening to something. After a while, he finally breaks his silence.


"Yes. I am done here. Time to move on."



Tossing what little remained of the chunk of meat aside, Morlock rises up to feet and begins to slowly make his way towards his next destination. But before so, Morlock opens up his massive, bony jaws, and precedes to vomit out a large quantity of a tick, foul-smelling substance that looked very similar to tar.
 
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With Ocaeril sinking to the bottom of the ocean floor, and Yinqui's gooey form being bouyant enough to simply float on the surface. As such, Tiamat was forced to carry the two, Ocaeril on her back and Yinqui on her belly to ensure that the journey would not take more than a week. The servants, being ghosts, simply drifted through the water unhindered. As they travelled, the deities and their spectral army could see all manner of deep sea life, some mundane like sharks, schools of fish, dolphins and whales, some more exotic like pyrosomes, men'o war, sailfish, and bioluminescent creatures of all kinds, while some were even more fantastical, such as the great krakens visible in the distance, or the tribes of merfolk who could be seen either waving at or violently hissing at the travellers before scattering. A number of Arceus's creations populated the sea as well, strange shark-like beings appearing to only be a head, miniture sea serpents and schools of heart-shaped fish. Curiously however, fewer creatures could be seen even in the light radiating off of Yinqui as they travelled further down, and towards the trench that Meryl supposedly resided in. While this could be explained by dark-dwelling creatures fleeing the goddess of light, the great roars in the distance seem to suggest otherwise. As the legion of spirits descended into the trench, the bodies of great serpents lined by glowing points and with tentacled crests in place of a head could be seen in the distance. More of these beasts could be seen writhing in the trench below, obscuring whatever lied at the bottom. Yinqui's light seemed to have no effect on the mass of tentacles and sinuous bodies, largely due to most lacking any visible eyes or other means of perceiving light. However, it is unlikely they would remain docile were they to be disturbed.


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Zyr and the tarrasque are encased in a monolith of ice, which itself began to float to the surface as Zyr, while immobile, was able to see that while the tarrasque's eye was in large part no longer there, it was rapidly regenerating up until it too was fully encased in ice. The iceberg now formed soon reached the surface, sending out waves no doubt rocking ships in the distance who beheld the rising glacier, containing within it a frozen leviathan and Zyr. The tarrasque, being frozen completely, would likely not suffocate in the ice and may thaw out given time.​
 
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With Ocaeril sinking to the bottom of the ocean floor, and Yinqui's gooey form being bouyant enough to simply float on the surface. As such, Tiamat was forced to carry the two, Ocaeril on her back and Yinqui on her belly to ensure that the journey would not take more than a week. The servants, being ghosts, simply drifted through the water unhindered. As they travelled, the deities and their spectral army could see all manner of deep sea life, some mundane like sharks, schools of fish, dolphins and whales, some more exotic like pyrosomes, men'o war, sailfish, and bioluminescent creatures of all kinds, while some were even more fantastical, such as the great krakens visible in the distance, or the tribes of merfolk who could be seen either waving at or violently hissing at the travellers before scattering. A number of Arceus's creations populated the sea as well, strange shark-like beings appearing to only be a head, miniture sea serpents and schools of heart-shaped fish. Curiously however, fewer creatures could be seen even in the light radiating off of Yinqui as they travelled further down, and towards the trench that Meryl supposedly resided in. While this could be explained by dark-dwelling creatures fleeing the goddess of light, the great roars in the distance seem to suggest otherwise. As the legion of spirits descended into the trench, the bodies of great serpents lined by glowing points and with tentacled crests in place of a head could be seen in the distance. More of these beasts could be seen writhing in the trench below, obscuring whatever lied at the bottom. Yinqui's light seemed to have no effect on the mass of tentacles and sinuous bodies, largely due to most lacking any visible eyes or other means of perceiving light. However, it is unlikely they would remain docile were they to be disturbed.


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Zyr and the tarrasque are encased in a monolith of ice, which itself began to float to the surface as Zyr, while immobile, was able to see that while the tarrasque's eye was in large part no longer there, it was rapidly regenerating up until it too was fully encased in ice. The iceberg now formed soon reached the surface, sending out waves no doubt rocking ships in the distance who beheld the rising glacier, containing within it a frozen leviathan and Zyr. The tarrasque, being frozen completely, would likely not suffocate in the ice and may thaw out given time.​
It felt...Weird.

Ocaeril knew of his body well-- the locations, hidden valley of beasts and even little details of it. After all-- it was his body. But he was going deep into the essence of his own being-- almost as if going inside of himself, like some sort of cell. His face contorted into a nostalgic grin as he looked at the sea life he created, alongside Tiamat, of course, despite this feeling. But even so, even feeling this...Bizarre, bizarre feeling inside of him. But alas, that feeling only grew more and more he went deeper with the others. He actually didn't sink down at all-- the armor Tiamat gave him allowing him to swim with almost as much effectiveness as Tiamat. Perhaps it was because the armor was made out of her own scales, but it felt refreshing to swim like this, even in a situation like this.

The creatures also became strange and contorted-- none of the ones he ever saw or created before, though. It was clear their intentions were not friendly-- and given they were so near the trench, he'd assume they're either creations of this 'Meryl' woman or perhaps simply...her own creations. Which while worrisome, just puts more urgency in this task.

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"I really don't like what's going on in your seas, ma." Ocaeril whispered, and despite not physically showing it due to his armor, he was worried. He needed to distract these guys somehow...They're clearly blind, so it's likely they utilize heavy scents to hunt, which means...

Ocaeril put his hands together, forming a hand seal. Soon, next to him, a group of clones appeared. At least 6 of them. Some extra hand seals on his part allowed him to shapeshift them into beasts for these creatures to hunt. He'd also try and evolve everyone so they could move slightly faster for a while. "...Okay. I'll try and distract them. We'll fight if we have to-- but I don't like to kill beings who've done nothing wrong..." ...At least, not yet.

The clones would then become bigger using the Gum-Gum Fruit powers, and in their disguised appearance, they'd swim around to try and move some of the beasts away. He's hoping their blindness plays a key factor here...
 
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With Ocaeril sinking to the bottom of the ocean floor, and Yinqui's gooey form being bouyant enough to simply float on the surface. As such, Tiamat was forced to carry the two, Ocaeril on her back and Yinqui on her belly to ensure that the journey would not take more than a week. The servants, being ghosts, simply drifted through the water unhindered. As they travelled, the deities and their spectral army could see all manner of deep sea life, some mundane like sharks, schools of fish, dolphins and whales, some more exotic like pyrosomes, men'o war, sailfish, and bioluminescent creatures of all kinds, while some were even more fantastical, such as the great krakens visible in the distance, or the tribes of merfolk who could be seen either waving at or violently hissing at the travellers before scattering. A number of Arceus's creations populated the sea as well, strange shark-like beings appearing to only be a head, miniture sea serpents and schools of heart-shaped fish. Curiously however, fewer creatures could be seen even in the light radiating off of Yinqui as they travelled further down, and towards the trench that Meryl supposedly resided in. While this could be explained by dark-dwelling creatures fleeing the goddess of light, the great roars in the distance seem to suggest otherwise. As the legion of spirits descended into the trench, the bodies of great serpents lined by glowing points and with tentacled crests in place of a head could be seen in the distance. More of these beasts could be seen writhing in the trench below, obscuring whatever lied at the bottom. Yinqui's light seemed to have no effect on the mass of tentacles and sinuous bodies, largely due to most lacking any visible eyes or other means of perceiving light. However, it is unlikely they would remain docile were they to be disturbed.


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Meanwhile...

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Zyr and the tarrasque are encased in a monolith of ice, which itself began to float to the surface as Zyr, while immobile, was able to see that while the tarrasque's eye was in large part no longer there, it was rapidly regenerating up until it too was fully encased in ice. The iceberg now formed soon reached the surface, sending out waves no doubt rocking ships in the distance who beheld the rising glacier, containing within it a frozen leviathan and Zyr. The tarrasque, being frozen completely, would likely not suffocate in the ice and may thaw out given time.​
Zyr became insubstantial with a flicker of dark, and struck with full force at the immobilized Tarrasque’s throat. The blade materialized at the right moment to cut.
 


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Here they were. They're ready to traverse the deep seas.

The Sea-creature forme of Tiamat, carrying both Yinqui and Ocaeril on her back, simply grunted as she scans the sea around them. She didn't like some of the stuff going on in her seas either. If they needed to get to Meryl, they need to get past any of her creations, or harsh sea creatures. In any case, she growled, given the gift of her Mother of the Seas, she would see if she can intimidate the creatures around them with a gaze, and with the Imhullu she holds with her mouth... She wouldn't plan to use it yet, but if they have to fight, she will find a way.

Tiamat herself might've moved slow, but with Ocaeril's evolution, she'd move a bit faster.
 
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With Ocaeril sinking to the bottom of the ocean floor, and Yinqui's gooey form being bouyant enough to simply float on the surface. As such, Tiamat was forced to carry the two, Ocaeril on her back and Yinqui on her belly to ensure that the journey would not take more than a week. The servants, being ghosts, simply drifted through the water unhindered. As they travelled, the deities and their spectral army could see all manner of deep sea life, some mundane like sharks, schools of fish, dolphins and whales, some more exotic like pyrosomes, men'o war, sailfish, and bioluminescent creatures of all kinds, while some were even more fantastical, such as the great krakens visible in the distance, or the tribes of merfolk who could be seen either waving at or violently hissing at the travellers before scattering. A number of Arceus's creations populated the sea as well, strange shark-like beings appearing to only be a head, miniture sea serpents and schools of heart-shaped fish. Curiously however, fewer creatures could be seen even in the light radiating off of Yinqui as they travelled further down, and towards the trench that Meryl supposedly resided in. While this could be explained by dark-dwelling creatures fleeing the goddess of light, the great roars in the distance seem to suggest otherwise. As the legion of spirits descended into the trench, the bodies of great serpents lined by glowing points and with tentacled crests in place of a head could be seen in the distance. More of these beasts could be seen writhing in the trench below, obscuring whatever lied at the bottom. Yinqui's light seemed to have no effect on the mass of tentacles and sinuous bodies, largely due to most lacking any visible eyes or other means of perceiving light. However, it is unlikely they would remain docile were they to be disturbed.


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Meanwhile...

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Zyr and the tarrasque are encased in a monolith of ice, which itself began to float to the surface as Zyr, while immobile, was able to see that while the tarrasque's eye was in large part no longer there, it was rapidly regenerating up until it too was fully encased in ice. The iceberg now formed soon reached the surface, sending out waves no doubt rocking ships in the distance who beheld the rising glacier, containing within it a frozen leviathan and Zyr. The tarrasque, being frozen completely, would likely not suffocate in the ice and may thaw out given time.​
Inqui hummed quitely as her armor morphed to become more water-tight to keep the sea out, she then readied her sword, it humming with visible energy, the waters around it bubbling and swirling.

The servants in turn readied their weapons, Tanya readied her spear as she came forward.

"Meryl! We've came as you requested! What do you want?" She called out telepathically in a way that won't be heard by the beasts

Inqui and the others detected if there were any possible ambushes
"I really don't like what's going on in your seas, ma." Ocaeril whispered, and despite not physically showing it due to his armor, he was worried. He needed to distract these guys somehow...They're clearly blind, so it's likely they utilize heavy scents to hunt, which means...

Ocaeril put his hands together, forming a hand seal. Soon, next to him, a group of clones appeared. At least 6 of them. Some extra hand seals on his part allowed him to shapeshift them into beasts for these creatures to hunt. He'd also try and evolve everyone so they could move slightly faster for a while. "...Okay. I'll try and distract them. We'll fight if we have to-- but I don't like to kill beings who've done nothing wrong..." ...At least, not yet.

The clones would then become bigger using the Gum-Gum Fruit powers, and in their disguised appearance, they'd swim around to try and move some of the beasts away. He's hoping their blindness plays a key factor here...
Inqui rolled her soldiers.

"Got it, although knowing Meryl, they probably sunken a few sips or so already"
 
Farmer Joe: Action 1

Joe after his witnessing of the aftermath of the Huskarr invasion and its carnage, would recognize that defenses had to be shored up. The mountains seemed to be the most suitable. He approached the Church and rallied them to begin pushing for the cities on the mainland to migrate towards the Gnomish mountain range where they could set up a future center of Imperial activity that would transcend Port Royale. It would be the political, economic and social heart of the Empire and would lead into more amicable talks with the nations beyond the mountains.

Through the Church, Joe would initiate alliances with the Revelry, Biome and Empire to commit towards a Western Union. The Zhailving and Gnomes would be approached as well since they were allies of the Empire already.

As well as creating a union of nations, Joe would induce hazes into the remaining bureaucrats, with his mind warping flowers, to cede their power and control to the Church. So that only the Royal family and the Joeist rich farming families were left. The Church now having most of the control.

And telling the King to send some exploration parties into the Underdark and see if the Empire could expand into there.

To clean up industrial pollution, Joe biomanced some plants into super filters to clean all the freshwater lakes and reservoirs so that water based civilians could live more freely. As well as biomancing a batch of plants into converting the exhaust produced by the factories into clean air more efficiently.

Finally as his first use of his divine power, Joe will create tree portals through Conjuration and plant magics bolstered by divinity and Plunt nexuses to keep them stable. The portals would be placed in the cities and colonies for free travel amongst them. For a matter to organize them, a main hall was constructed where the portals would lead into and to travel to another just had to walk to the other portal within the hall of portals.
 
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Tiamat's growl caused most of the great serpents to scatter, though with a majority of them heading after Ocaeril's duplicates. Yinqui could see no signs of development around the trench, let alone any traps, though a few holes in the trench's wall were checked and found to be empty, with no more of the serpents hiding within. Then, suddenly, either in reaction to Tiamat or Inqui's call, a disgusting glopping sound could be heard, followed by what must have been dozens of the serpents, albeit smaller, swimming upwards from the bottom of the trench. An alien roar could be heard then as a pair of immense, glowing blue eyes opened to stare at them, followed by two more pairs.

"SO THIS IS WHERE YOU WENT YOU SLIMY LITTLE BALL OF PISS."


Zyr became insubstantial with a flicker of dark, and struck with full force at the immobilized Tarrasque’s throat. The blade materialized at the right moment to cut.

The sword embedded itself to the hilt in the neck of the creature, however it didn't seem to react. Either due to its state of being frozen, or its size causing its armored hide to be thicker than the blade of the sword itself, or a combination of the two.​
 
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Tiamat's growl caused most of the great serpents to scatter, though with a majority of them heading after Ocaeril's duplicates. Yinqui could see no signs of development around the trench, let alone any traps, though a few holes in the trench's wall were checked and found to be empty, with no more of the serpents hiding within. Then, suddenly, either in reaction to Tiamat or Inqui's call, a disgusting glopping sound could be heard, followed by what must have been dozens of the serpents, albeit smaller, swimming upwards from the bottom of the trench. An alien roar could be heard then as a pair of immense, glowing blue eyes opened to stare at them, followed by two more pairs.

"SO THIS IS WHERE YOU WENT YOU SLIMY LITTLE BALL OF PISS."




The sword embedded itself to the hilt in the neck of the creature, however it didn't seem to react. Either due to its state of being frozen, or its size causing its armored hide to be thicker than the blade of the sword itself, or a combination of the two.​

Meryl's voice and words caused Ocaeril to freeze.

This...this woman? This is Tanya's 'mother?' Treating her this way, with these monsters out there, possibly sinking ships? Talking to Inqui this way? This woman? It's Inqui's sister? This--this?! Insulting her?!

Ocaeril's eyes behind his mask glowed red. His blue Chakra changed to a deep and burning red filled with hatred at her words. His Truth Seeker Orbs appeared behind him, fusing into his disc, as the area around them shook into minor earthquakes, although with added intensity where Meryl was.

"Say one more thing about my wife again and I'll fucking throw you into the Void Sea, you damn parasite." Ocaeril spoke, his fox-like parts appearing-- and the Dragon Slayer, with a Truth Seeker Staff alongside it in each of his hands.

"So you're Tanya's mom? She's right. You are a bitch. I'll give you one chance to get out of my body and apologize to Inqui, you oversized Tarrasque bait."

Someone else was speaking for him, it seemed...
 
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Tiamat's growl caused most of the great serpents to scatter, though with a majority of them heading after Ocaeril's duplicates. Yinqui could see no signs of development around the trench, let alone any traps, though a few holes in the trench's wall were checked and found to be empty, with no more of the serpents hiding within. Then, suddenly, either in reaction to Tiamat or Inqui's call, a disgusting glopping sound could be heard, followed by what must have been dozens of the serpents, albeit smaller, swimming upwards from the bottom of the trench. An alien roar could be heard then as a pair of immense, glowing blue eyes opened to stare at them, followed by two more pairs.

"SO THIS IS WHERE YOU WENT YOU SLIMY LITTLE BALL OF PISS."




The sword embedded itself to the hilt in the neck of the creature, however it didn't seem to react. Either due to its state of being frozen, or its size causing its armored hide to be thicker than the blade of the sword itself, or a combination of the two.​
/VOID/
The Tarrasque was freed as the ice evaporated into nothing, and Zyr’abaoth returned to draconian shape. Black talons dug into the Tarrasque’s throat, and Zyr flew into the upper atmosphere.

Then He let go, aiming for a suitably large uninhabited island.
 

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