[hider=the following doesn’t happen as to not ruin whatever broken has planned, but that said, nobody said no] Elon Musk suddenly had a shiv thrust into his heart from behind. This obviously wouldn’t kill him, as he’s such a grotesque morbid fuck of a man that such basic assassinations couldn’t kill him. Then he was lifted and slammed into a metal spacesuit, since he’s so fucking fond of space, and a helmet was then struck down over his head, cracking his eardrums with the loud klang of metal meeting metal. He was then grabbed by the helmet, and then promptly smashed down into the floor, cracking the visor and sending shards of the marital carving directly into the eyes of his ugly punchable face as he screamed in agony. The perpetrator then threw him through a portal, depositing him into space. Obviously, the visor was cracked, so the spacesuit gave the despicable monster that was Elon Musk no reprieve. No air to breathe, no pressure meant the water in his body would start to boil, as his precious space gave him the welcome he deserved. However, the technology of the suit prevented him from falling unconscious. He’d live through an inflated bladder and bowels, his muscles swelling to constrict the blood-flow to his heart and brain, unable to scream the entire time. When the time of death would finally arrive, the suit activated their blender mechanic. Numerous blades extended and cut through Elon’s morbid body, filleting him in the most graphic way possible until his body was reduced to nothing but a bloody soup, swirling inside an incomplete spacesuit. Then, a new portal opened, and the spacesuit idly floated through… directly into a black hole, sparing the rest of the universe from dealing with Elon’s obscene remains as his suit and what remained of his blood was elongated and eventually consumed. Shortly after, people would hear that Elon’s various businesses suddenly went bankrupt for no apparent reason, and that there was no website called “x”. There was only twitter. … Mark Zuckerburg then felt a sudden searing pain as a shiv was thrust into his heart from behind. But being the disgusting alien miscreant he was, this obviously wouldn’t kill him. Instead, a guillotine suddenly formed above him, and cut down at him. It hit him at the top of his head, the blade aligned with his ears, as it started cutting him in two. With its intense pressure it broke through his skull, cleaved his exploitative brain, cut his neck in two, broke through his ribs and severed his lungs and heart, ripped through his intestines and finally severed both his legs by the middle, his front and back half stumbling away from each other as most his internals spilled out in between them. Of course, being a slimy abhorrent creature pretending to be a man, he still wasn’t dead. Then a hammer struck the both of them from behind and had them land on top of one another on the floor. This was no ordinary hammer. It was a giant hammer, that both had the weight of all of Facebook’s many servers and computers, and was also intrinsically linked to them. The hammer was raised… and slammed down with enough strength and power to reduce Mark’s remaining skin and bones to mush. At the same time, the force also shook back into the hammer, echoing across time and space to destroy every single server and computer and backup that Facebook was on, destroying the disgusting website and all its data permanently. On the destroyed floor, Mark’s writhing, abhorrent cells still clung to life. That’s when all the sun’s rays, for a brief moment, decided not to shine on anything else for a second and just aimed all of its collected power on Mark. Protective magic defended the rest of the planet, the sun’s rays just passed through the atmosphere and anything physical. But for Mark, his detestable, sickening existence was seared by the collected power of the sun, anything that was left of his repulsive self was burned out of existence, and the world was a better place because of it. The world saw a notable increase in productivity during the coming years. … They should have known better than to enter the narrative reach of this particular Magistrate.[/hider] __________________ [center][img]https://i.imgur.com/7ZSpmlc.png[/img][/center] [hider=Ronin & Miko][hider=full picture][center][url=https://i.imgur.com/kB6Km4e.png][img]https://i.imgur.com/kB6Km4e.png[/img][/url][/center][/hider] [u]Name:[/u] Ronin and Miko. Deni and Eli. Real names, Denise and Elizabeth Walton. [u]Age (Magical Girl):[/u] 11 [u]Specialization:[/u] Air and Reinforcement. [u]Weapon:[/u] The [i]Swords[/i]. Melee/Mystic. [u]Power:[/u] Twin Soul and Third Eye. [u]Stats:[/u] [i]STR[/i]: 7 [i]AGI[/i]: 7 [i]VIT[/i]: 6 [i]MAG[/i]: 7 [i]LCK[/i]: 4 [u]Perks:[/u] [list][*][i]Dual Weapon[/i] [*][i]Flexibility[/i] [*][i]Martial Training[/i] [*][i]Get out of Jail[/i] [*][i]Big Damn Heroes[/i] [*][i]Super Map[/i][/list] [u]Patron:[/u] Solo [u]Patron Benefits:[/u] [list][*][i]Free Agent[/i] [*][i]Genki Girl[/i][/list] [u]Patron Drawbacks:[/u] [list][*][i]Alone[/i][/list][/hider] The twins went down the slide (because Ronin wanted to experience it, and Miko headed along in order to protect them should it turn out to be a trap), and then came out to the scene. Looks like the battle was won. Cheshire Cat did their announcement, alright, then. The discussion continued, while Miko looked at the map, and Ronin peeked over her shoulder. [color=55B7AA]‘Oh, hey, the map changed to say Cheshire Cat’s an ally!’[/color] Ronin called. Now, she was well aware, just as Miko, that one of the traits of the map is that it is fooled by even the simplest enchantments, but saying that out loud in the middle of the enemy base was probably not recommended. If anyone would be able to do some trickery, it would be Cheshire Cat, wouldn’t it? But Miko was doing something else. She was counting the people present. Mayra was flying off, Penny, Rachel, etc. Magical Dream Princess wasn’t here, but she had a feeling that had to do with the individual Penny was escorting away, she she didn’t worry about it. But there was a person they had interacted with not long ago, and Miko was looking around with her Third Eye looking for- Miko broke off in a dash. Ronin was initially surprised, but immediately followed with a dash of her own. They were heading for the giant pile of swords that the Jabberwock had previously launched, not that they’d know. Arriving to the pile, Miko grabbed the first one and threw it aside, careful to not slice anyone or herself with it. If they were too large for Miko alone, Ronin would help, but otherwise she’d start clearing them on her own. With Reinforcement barriers to help prevent them from cutting themselves, they’d work themselves down. [color=DC9495]‘Mac!’[/color] Miko cried… if she at all could, there’s something wonky going on there, maybe she actually shouted “ΣΔΓΠΦ”, or maybe no word at all occurred to her to shout. Regardless, if there was someone injured to heal, then Miko and Ronin were the ones here capable of healing, and would get onto that as quickly as they could. And… if there was not… then it will be covered in the next post, depending on what they find. __________________ [center][url=https://i.imgur.com/erUQbNe.jpeg][img]https://i.imgur.com/o0oSYjq.png[/img][/url][/center] [hider=Mayra McCullough][hider=full picture][center][url=https://i.imgur.com/D8A8SOp.png][img]https://i.imgur.com/w1TQUme.png[/img][/url][/center][/hider] [b]Name:[/b] Mayra McCullough, or “Flame Demon”, or “Dragon-Spawn” [b]Age:[/b] 15 [b]Specialization:[/b] Fire & Darkness [b]Weapon:[/b] Dragon body (Fists/Mystic) [b]Power:[/b] Duplication [b]Stats:[/b] [i]STR[/i]: 16 [i]AGI[/i]: 14 [i]VIT[/i]: 16 [i]MAG[/i]: 11 [i]LCK[/i]: 6 [b]Perks:[/b] [list][*][i]Purification Artifact[/i] [*][i]Enhanced Outfit[/i] [*][i]Big Backpack[/i] [*][i]Enhanced Sustenance[/i] [*][i]Dual Weapon[/i] [*][i]Awareness[/i] [*][i]Monstrous Metamorphosis[/i][/list] [b]Monster Girl[/b]: [list][*][i]Nonstandard Limbs[/i] [*][i]Chaos Engine[/i] [*][i]Second Specialization[/i] - Dark [*][i]Redirect Magic[/i][/list] [b]Patron:[/b] Asengav, Interdimensional Horror [b]Patron Benefits:[/b] [list][*][i]Minions[/i] [*][i]Magical Overload[/i][/list] [b]Patron Drawbacks:[/b] [list][*][i]Monstrous Form[/i] [*][i]Bane[/i] - Candles and being engulfed in water.[/list][/hider] Mayra, giant dragon, lands near the entrance of the castle. She bends down her neck and picks up the Mermaid Princess in her mouth, like how a mother might their child or something like that. She flies off. Don’t worry about it. __________________ [center][url=https://i.imgur.com/Y8OSnvr.png][img]https://i.imgur.com/OPMf9l2.png[/img][/url][/center] [hider=Mariette Pedersen][hider=full picture][center][url=http://i.imgur.com/Y8OSnvr.png][img]http://i.imgur.com/TnA9sHf.png[/img][/url][/center][/hider] [b]Name[/b]: Mariette Pedersen [b]Age (Magical Girl)[/b]: 15 [b]Specializations[/b]: Oddball: Portals, Light. [b]Weapon[/b]: Mystic mirror. [b]Power[/b]: Tentacles. [b]Stats[/b]: [i]STR[/i]: 4 [i]AGI[/i]: 4 [i]VIT[/i]: 4 [i]MAG[/i]: 22 [i]LCK[/i]: 10 [b]Perks[/b]: [list][*][i]Gifted[/i] [*][s][i]Interdimensional Home[/i][/s] - The dimension has collapsed. [*][i]Blood Magic[/i] [*][i]Overcity Shift[/i] [*][i]Interdimensional Tourist[/i] - Joe. [*][i]Hammerspace Handbag[/i] [*][i]Ally[/i] - Mayra [*][i]Awareness[/i] [*][i]Absolute Direction[/i] [*][i]Sealing[/i] [*][i]Cuddlespawn[/i] - Demogorgon, the Prince of Demons.[/list] [b]Patron[/b]: Asengav [b]Patron Benefits[/b]: [list][*][i]Creeping Doom[/i] [*][i]Reasonable[/i] [*][i]Minions[/i] [*][i]Retrieval[/i] [*][i]Mystic Might[/i] [*][i]Mana Font[/i][/list] [b]Patron Drawbacks[/b]: [list][*][i]Quick-Tempered[/i] [*][s][i]Mind-Bent[/i][/s] - Removed. [*][i]Insomnia[/i] [*][i]Bane[/i] - Candles and cracked mirrors. [*][i]Health Sapping[/i][/list] [/hider] Mariette nodded, and took a deep breath. Then she advanced to meet with the most powerful soul in Asengav’s army. [color=077ae6]‘The ritual is starting. I have told Asengav about this, but the Queen of Wonderland and allies will be assisting us in this venture,’[/color] Mariette told simply. [center][url=https://i.imgur.com/PRb3whP.png][img]https://i.imgur.com/eLW2OhC.png[/img][/url][/center] Mikayla took a moment, looking over Mariette’s shoulder. At the various agents that were supposed to be stationed at their respective mirrors. At Lea, looking far more soul-less than she previously looked and would undoubtedly have been at the front trying to look powerful. At Mika and Su, whose reports she’d been given, that didn’t fit the narrative that Mariette just gave. At Mariette, looking far, far too tense… Mariette winced as she felt a flash of cold go through her, like Mikayla had just sent a spirit through her… [color=1bcfba]‘Then you better get a move on, don’t you?’[/color] the spirit-master said, gesturing past her at the Black Mirror. Mariette was a bit surprised, but nodded, and started wandering past Mikayla and her gathering of children… [color=1bcfba]‘I don’t know what kind of games you’re playing, Mariette…’[/color] Mikayla said, and Mariette’s hair stood on end. [color=1bcfba]‘... but you’re lucky that [i]I don’t care.[/i]’[/color] With that said, Mikayla started to walk back to the bed with the children in it, sitting down next to them and lifting a book as if to read them a bedtime story… Mariette quickly passed her. While Mikayla’s future role was going to be a potential problem, she didn’t have to worry about that until the time came. So, for now… she would advance on the Black Mirror, swallow a little, and then put her hand on the frame. Beyond the frame, she could see a different world, the world where the five mirrors were feeding energy to a dark core… It was time to get started.