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Kill her off, have her be the one that dies.
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Mystery World // Misery World~ (Overlord RP) [High casual/Low advanced]
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11 yrs ago
Forum: Casual Roleplay
I still be here. Primed and ready.
You guys keep doing what you are doing but where is everyone else? is anyone other then us going to go?
I'm attacking humanity outright.
So at this point, I believe this RP is in a state of war.
His plan was unfolding just the way he had intended. Several different twists had came up within the process but the objectives were still being met and because of that, his next phase could continue without pause. He had not realized that Iratze and Armarion had feelings for each other, quite so, he would have simply used Iratze to get to Armarion anyways, but their desire for one another already saw to it perfectly. Armarion was his, for the time being, it was abundantly clear.
Something gnawed at the back of his twisted mind however, and it would not leave him alone. The mere thought of them together was, a complicated ordeal. For one, when he had changed he became aware of certain principles of his nature, and one of those things was, love and it was his opposite. He was fearful of what it could do, for Amos would never be able to love, but the two in front of him had the potential to do anything. Iratze he was not so sure of, but Armarion was entirely different then them.
If this love between them got out of hand or affected them in anyway, Amos would be sure to deal with it. For now, he would put them to work, as his plan only required able bodies and here he had them.
Amos spoke thoughtfully,"My plan has always been a simple one, root out Brontes and force him to face me," He walked over to the edge of the building and looked down at the streets of the city and spoke again, "The method will always be...forceful. You see, I think it was time we unleashed our full power on this insignificant city, to truly draw him out."
He then backed up from the edge of the building and into the center, lifting his hands up into the air, a small glow began to form.
Malice filled his voice, "I shall burn this city to the ground and if Brontes and Amare do not reveal themselves, then I shall warp the very world with my hatred." and as he finished, the glow became a raging torrent of fire, that exploded across the rooftops and down into the streets, setting everything on fire.
"Kill them all." is the only thing he said, as he plunged the city into chaos.
Something gnawed at the back of his twisted mind however, and it would not leave him alone. The mere thought of them together was, a complicated ordeal. For one, when he had changed he became aware of certain principles of his nature, and one of those things was, love and it was his opposite. He was fearful of what it could do, for Amos would never be able to love, but the two in front of him had the potential to do anything. Iratze he was not so sure of, but Armarion was entirely different then them.
If this love between them got out of hand or affected them in anyway, Amos would be sure to deal with it. For now, he would put them to work, as his plan only required able bodies and here he had them.
Amos spoke thoughtfully,"My plan has always been a simple one, root out Brontes and force him to face me," He walked over to the edge of the building and looked down at the streets of the city and spoke again, "The method will always be...forceful. You see, I think it was time we unleashed our full power on this insignificant city, to truly draw him out."
He then backed up from the edge of the building and into the center, lifting his hands up into the air, a small glow began to form.
Malice filled his voice, "I shall burn this city to the ground and if Brontes and Amare do not reveal themselves, then I shall warp the very world with my hatred." and as he finished, the glow became a raging torrent of fire, that exploded across the rooftops and down into the streets, setting everything on fire.
"Kill them all." is the only thing he said, as he plunged the city into chaos.
Oh will you?
Oberon had been dreaming for who knows how long, maybe not long at all. He had been riding on Sicarus in the night, it at least looked like, yet the moon was oddly shaped. He was aware that he was being followed, but by what? He tried to look behind but just couldn't come to it. Suddenly he was aware that he was falling and could not find Sicarus anywhere but Oberon was oddly calm and he shut his eyes. Then without warning a mighty clap of thunder struck and he awoke with a start. He really hoped it had been at least an hour before he realized that the thunder was actually a roar. He hadn't though about waking Sicarus as he grabbed his sword and made way to the shouting.
He came upon the mixed group, his sword fixed in his hands- ready to strike at a moments notice. He came to a stop next to Anara, right after Quincy finished talking, and gazed at the newcomer with a deep animosity in his eyes. Is this the reason that he was awoken? Over Axon Sarai, with his demon dragon? Of course it was and when he spoke about what Quincy and Cabhan did, it only sounded logical that they would retaliate in that way. They probably had never heard of him and he was here, hiding in the thickets watching them. Now Oberon didn't know how this started but he was almost confident in what he was about to say.
"Axon Sarai, how strange that we find you here, in the thickets watching us from the shadows," His tone became hardened, "Is it really their fault that they found you, a stranger, and proceeded with appropriate force under this...situation? Just look at you dragon, quite the exquisite thing but you ask anyone back on Caerel about it and they will say it is a myth, regardless if some know that to not be true. Also, the only hate I feel see here, is that you kicked this man in his balls. So, lets all stop with these, emotions, and move on to more important matters. Like, what are we going to do with you?" He finished and relaxed his sword a bit.
He came upon the mixed group, his sword fixed in his hands- ready to strike at a moments notice. He came to a stop next to Anara, right after Quincy finished talking, and gazed at the newcomer with a deep animosity in his eyes. Is this the reason that he was awoken? Over Axon Sarai, with his demon dragon? Of course it was and when he spoke about what Quincy and Cabhan did, it only sounded logical that they would retaliate in that way. They probably had never heard of him and he was here, hiding in the thickets watching them. Now Oberon didn't know how this started but he was almost confident in what he was about to say.
"Axon Sarai, how strange that we find you here, in the thickets watching us from the shadows," His tone became hardened, "Is it really their fault that they found you, a stranger, and proceeded with appropriate force under this...situation? Just look at you dragon, quite the exquisite thing but you ask anyone back on Caerel about it and they will say it is a myth, regardless if some know that to not be true. Also, the only hate I feel see here, is that you kicked this man in his balls. So, lets all stop with these, emotions, and move on to more important matters. Like, what are we going to do with you?" He finished and relaxed his sword a bit.
I retract my earlier statement. Post incoming.
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