I could start off that alien invasion thing I mentioned weeks ago, it'll just be premature though. Plus, considering this is an RP where the plahers are the one who create most of the plotlines, I wouldn't want anyone's pending plans to gst blown out of the water.
What ever happened to MindWarp and Deadend? They were about to use the Gacid Bombs but never posted again...
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Yeah, I'm wondering if anyone still would like to continue this. It's been inactive for at least a week now, and most of the others who have signed up haven't posted either.
Er, I meant Aisyle xD.
Yeah, I did say he only had control over a sector of the city, just like how Kami and Elysia both (I think) have their own respective places.
And in an ironic twist, Apollyon runs a mini dictatorship.
"Goddammit no! I don't want to boldly go where no man has gone before!" Abaddon shouted as he was pulled into the swirling black portal.
"#Ironically we actually have boldly gone where no man has gone before, and I'm not talking about space," hissed the symbiote as Abaddon spiraled into the new dimension. He landed with a hard thud on the ground below, but quickly staggered to his feet to check out his new surroundings. There was... an eerie resemblance to Sheol... at least if Sheol had been merged with a part of a wrecked portion of Hope City. Did the portal do that?
Lurking in the shadows, Abaddon surveyed more of the area. There were definitely aspects of Sheol mixed with a city, complete with some of the otherworldly structures, creatures, and occasional flashes and swirls of lightning and mysterious energy. Also, the torture pits. It seemed that several people had been dragged into them already, but these people didn't strike Abaddon as familiar... or even "evil".
"And the strange part about all of this is that despite the familiarity, this world doesn't even seem familiar to me. It looks like a part of Hope fused with Sheol, but it doesn't feel like it..."
Abaddon tried to clear some of the corruption away, only to find he couldn't. Same went for actually traveling to the realm itself, it was blocked off due to part of it already being here...
Apollyon fed on a line of entrails as he sat upon an eerie throne overlooking the corrupted area. It was a wretched scene to say the least, with tortures being carried out and groups of people being goaded on to work harder in repairing the ruined structures. There had been a fight here earlier, but whatever rivaling meta that had been dumb enough to challenge Apollyon for control of the area was now having his intestines used as a delicacy by the creature.
"How long has it even been since we took this sector?" Apollyon asked. "I forget, but it's nice to have inferior filth serve and live under me. No rival area has been able to even amount to mine, except for maybe the one ruled by that Kami."
That was when Apollyon sensed a new presence, one too familiar to his own but different in several ways. Symbiotic and supernatural.
"Grr.... could those rifts have been...?"
Apollyon stood up and made his way to where he sensed, literally, his own presence.
Abaddon
"WHAT THE FU-"
Abaddon shouted as something crashed in front of him and knocked him off his feet. Odd, why hadn't he detected a hostile threat?! He looked up to see what had attacked him and was genuinely shocked to see what it was. Himself. Kind of. It looked similar to him but with some differences. For one, this Abaddon seemed to be wearing armor, with some parts of it being covered by the symbiote. Instead of the face having a symbiotic visage, it was a human one (save for the eyes which seemed to emanate a weird aura). The actual symbiote face was positioned over his torso instead. From the back came an odd disk like thing which formed an arc over the head, resembling some twisted halo from those old pictures drawn by artists depicting saints.
"... Are we on drugs? What the hell? Don't recall myself ever even using that form unless it's a serious battle..."
The other Abaddon spoke.
"I am Apollyon, controller of this sector of the wonderful city of Fear," he laughed as he picked up Abaddon with an extended claw.
"You've dare to enter my place. What rival area are you from? Who do you operate under?!"
Abaddon morphed down to his amorphous form to escape Apollyon's grasp. Apollyon? The Greek version of Abaddon? Shit was getting weird. That black hole must have transported them to some different reality.
"Don't know what you're talking about," Abaddon growled. "We uh... just moved here... looks like we found a relative," he laughed as he sized up Apollyon.
"Funny," Apollyon said. "Now... what torture pit should I throw you into?"
"#Ironically we actually have boldly gone where no man has gone before, and I'm not talking about space," hissed the symbiote as Abaddon spiraled into the new dimension. He landed with a hard thud on the ground below, but quickly staggered to his feet to check out his new surroundings. There was... an eerie resemblance to Sheol... at least if Sheol had been merged with a part of a wrecked portion of Hope City. Did the portal do that?
Lurking in the shadows, Abaddon surveyed more of the area. There were definitely aspects of Sheol mixed with a city, complete with some of the otherworldly structures, creatures, and occasional flashes and swirls of lightning and mysterious energy. Also, the torture pits. It seemed that several people had been dragged into them already, but these people didn't strike Abaddon as familiar... or even "evil".
"And the strange part about all of this is that despite the familiarity, this world doesn't even seem familiar to me. It looks like a part of Hope fused with Sheol, but it doesn't feel like it..."
Abaddon tried to clear some of the corruption away, only to find he couldn't. Same went for actually traveling to the realm itself, it was blocked off due to part of it already being here...
Apollyon fed on a line of entrails as he sat upon an eerie throne overlooking the corrupted area. It was a wretched scene to say the least, with tortures being carried out and groups of people being goaded on to work harder in repairing the ruined structures. There had been a fight here earlier, but whatever rivaling meta that had been dumb enough to challenge Apollyon for control of the area was now having his intestines used as a delicacy by the creature.
"How long has it even been since we took this sector?" Apollyon asked. "I forget, but it's nice to have inferior filth serve and live under me. No rival area has been able to even amount to mine, except for maybe the one ruled by that Kami."
That was when Apollyon sensed a new presence, one too familiar to his own but different in several ways. Symbiotic and supernatural.
"Grr.... could those rifts have been...?"
Apollyon stood up and made his way to where he sensed, literally, his own presence.
Abaddon
"WHAT THE FU-"
Abaddon shouted as something crashed in front of him and knocked him off his feet. Odd, why hadn't he detected a hostile threat?! He looked up to see what had attacked him and was genuinely shocked to see what it was. Himself. Kind of. It looked similar to him but with some differences. For one, this Abaddon seemed to be wearing armor, with some parts of it being covered by the symbiote. Instead of the face having a symbiotic visage, it was a human one (save for the eyes which seemed to emanate a weird aura). The actual symbiote face was positioned over his torso instead. From the back came an odd disk like thing which formed an arc over the head, resembling some twisted halo from those old pictures drawn by artists depicting saints.
"... Are we on drugs? What the hell? Don't recall myself ever even using that form unless it's a serious battle..."
The other Abaddon spoke.
"I am Apollyon, controller of this sector of the wonderful city of Fear," he laughed as he picked up Abaddon with an extended claw.
"You've dare to enter my place. What rival area are you from? Who do you operate under?!"
Abaddon morphed down to his amorphous form to escape Apollyon's grasp. Apollyon? The Greek version of Abaddon? Shit was getting weird. That black hole must have transported them to some different reality.
"Don't know what you're talking about," Abaddon growled. "We uh... just moved here... looks like we found a relative," he laughed as he sized up Apollyon.
"Funny," Apollyon said. "Now... what torture pit should I throw you into?"
Eh, just cause.
'Sides, it's technically the same name. Apollyon is the Greek version of Abaddon.
'Sides, it's technically the same name. Apollyon is the Greek version of Abaddon.
I'll have Abaddon be in Fear, along with Apollyon (who is the opposite Abaddon).
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So many heroes...
I might introduce my other character, Abaddon.... except he's an anti hero. I could make him start off as a villain though, bu he'd probably just turn good.... we'll see.
I might introduce my other character, Abaddon.... except he's an anti hero. I could make him start off as a villain though, bu he'd probably just turn good.... we'll see.
"#Look."
Abaddon was waiting for Hope's inevitable demise to come about when Kami did the last thing no one would have expected him to do: Sacrifice himself to save the city. At first Abaddon had thought that the meta was simply trying to absorb whatever remaining power was left in the city to fully cleanse himself from the malignant energy he had been pumped with and absorbed during their fight, but such wasn't the case. Kami continued to pull at the energy coursing through Hope until eventually he was ripped apart by the corruption Abaddon had infected it with.
"..."
So in the end, a being who wanted to become a god of the city sacrificed himself for it, a final show of human nature, while Abaddon, who fought to keep the city from his grasp, simply let it fall to its death. Looks like one of them was more human after all.
"Noble, huh?"
That's when he turned his attention to a strange rift opening in the area. Abaddon decided to go and check it out, returning from Sheol back to the power plant in Hope city.
Abaddon was waiting for Hope's inevitable demise to come about when Kami did the last thing no one would have expected him to do: Sacrifice himself to save the city. At first Abaddon had thought that the meta was simply trying to absorb whatever remaining power was left in the city to fully cleanse himself from the malignant energy he had been pumped with and absorbed during their fight, but such wasn't the case. Kami continued to pull at the energy coursing through Hope until eventually he was ripped apart by the corruption Abaddon had infected it with.
"..."
So in the end, a being who wanted to become a god of the city sacrificed himself for it, a final show of human nature, while Abaddon, who fought to keep the city from his grasp, simply let it fall to its death. Looks like one of them was more human after all.
"Noble, huh?"
That's when he turned his attention to a strange rift opening in the area. Abaddon decided to go and check it out, returning from Sheol back to the power plant in Hope city.
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