Pyromania99

The Storm Cycle: Reclamation

Well, you know I'm game.

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Augusta narrowed her eyes ever so slightly. So the plants were resisting her? "If you're not with me..." She muttered to herself. Now was the time to regroup herself. There was a ball of magical energy, or so she assumed. It seemed like the core of this plant, or another assumption on her part. Fine. If it was going to be stubborn, then she would pushback harder.

First, she'd send out more of the power to engulf the ball of magical energy. From there, she'd attempt invading the energy with her own. She would try to pierce the outer layer so she could allow her own magical energy to act like a syringe and inject her will into the plant's core and perform a hostile takeover of sorts. All to make the plants listen to her.

Should that fail, the woman would instead focus her Mana through the plant again and start an internal combustion through out the plant before using her magic to snuff out the fires. If she could perform her blade spell and her flame lances as such, it should be a piece of cake to set the plant afire and the put it out after she was done.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Moridax, Lord of the Underworld

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Mori was smiling along with Alasayana but as soon as those creatures showed their faces, she knew how this Goddess of the Hunt would react. Did stop her from wishing she's stay with her. "Well, my dear Alasa, I was saying that you'd protec--" As she said those words, her Huntress friend, one of the few she had, ran off to hunt some mystery creature. The goddess of the dead sighed as she just watched. "That was about as expected." With a small frown she just kept walking. O'Menus was right, she'd catch up. Still... "Now, now, Sunny. Take it easy or you're going to burn this forest down." She teased the god of the sun. She noticed the steam that was coming off of him. "I for one do not wish to find another host body anytime soon. I can make this one last so long as the God of the Sun doesn't set it ablaze."

She wondered what the best course of action for her was from here. Likely, it was following the other gods, though she wondered about the use of the human that Ashte and Trineon kept with them like a pet. Really, she wanted to know the state of her underworld. Of all her servants, the state of the soulium mines. And the best way of figuring that out, was following the gods and by extension this human girl. How vexing. Well, if the girl could get her back into her beloved underworld, perhaps she could give her a little bit of extra special treatment when she did inevitably die.

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

Augusta was taken aback. She didn't exactly expect a giant mess of plants after coming back down. "Clean it up? I suppose I can do so." The elf said as she looked towards the mess that her cousin-to-be had created. "Where to start." First thing first, she needed to free Leuca from her leafy prison. She used her magic to form a small line of flame at her hand, shaped like a short blade imagining it being usable as a blade. A blade that could slice and burn yet not hurt it's wielder. She focused from her eye, much as she had earlier. She then grabbed at it where the grip was, wrapping her fingers around it. "Pardon me." Augusta said as she walked over and cut off some fairly precise parts of a plants that were entrapping Leuca. "Come now, Leuca. Keep at it." As Leuca attempted her escape, Augusta would cut at strands of plant that had still stayed attached.

As soon as Leuca were away, Augusta paid her focus to the rest of plant in the room, as it had taken over half of it. "So, is this place fireproof?" She asked as she turned her hands toward the foliage. A controlled burn would be better and there was no need to overkill it. Then she hesitated a small bit. But that would create a lot of unnecessary smoke, even if the place were fire proof. Instead, moved close to the plant and put a hand to it. She focused her energy and put it into the foliage. Rullphana had told her to set her mind to it imaginatively. With the energy she sent into the plants, she thought of what she wanted. For all greenery to bundle itself into a ball on the ground. If she could redirect mana inside her body, it wouldn't be unimaginable to direct her own through something else. So she allowed her mana to flow through the plant and she directed at least a small thread to permeate all parts so that she could will it to bundle itself up with her mana flowing through it.

She thought of the entirety of the plant. Vines, flowers, leaves and other things that were there that she could see. Focus her mana from her eye and through her body and the plant. Then she closed her eyes and focused on her mana in the plant. She ran through imagery of what she thought of plants. Beautiful flowers, green leaves... All while she used her mana in the plant to remove it from the walls and trying to make the end result in a nice, pretty bundle of plant with the flowers showing on the outside.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Moridax, Lord of the Underworld

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Mori just kept walking with the others in her clanging armor. She was begrudgingly going along with the others. The idea of a living forest all around her was antithetical to her being. Well, in her mind it was. It definitely unsettled her on some spiritual level and there was some small desire to escape the quickest she could. "Human city or disgustingly lush forest makes little difference to me... though perhaps the forest is better since it's citizens watch to be wary instead of watching from an abject interest. Both are disgusting creatures." Said the God that inhabited what is basically a mutilated corpse.

"Looks like we disagree on something which company we'd prefer, Lord of Rivers." Mori mentioned with a smirk, having experience 0 interaction with real humans or animals. After all, she was stuck in the underworld for most of her existence. Still, his words rang slightly true in a sense. There were likely dangerous creatures out here and she wondered just how fragile her body may be. She wasn't nearly as strong as she had been and fighting had never been a strong suit of hers.

She walked up to Alasayana and grabbed her arm. "If something pops out to try and eat us, you'll protect me, right?" She asked with a smile. A perfectly demanding smile.

Dungeon Clearer! A Fantasy Adventurer RP

Trina had hidden up high, far out of eye level of a bunch of goblins. Now they were all being rather focused on her teammates and being mowed down... Sort of. The ones that should have died from that electricity just now were starting to twitch. "Damnit, who fu--" Trina started to question before looking over at the group of goblins and noticing a certain one with a staff. "Fine, if no one else will, I damn well do it my damn self." The little flying fairy said she hugged the ceiling. She quickly zipped along the corner, above Goblin eye level and away from goblin focus. Quiet as a mouse, she made it to the back of the goblin troop and looked at the one with the staff and a deer skull with sickly green glowing eyes. From a position basically above this magic user, she descended quickly and put her hand to the creature's neck, delivering a rather obnoxious shock to it's neck.

At least, that was the plan. As she got closer, she noticed a certain partner of hers was using her amazing attack powers to fog the area. None of those other bozos would have the brains to do something like this after all! Still... she was just about at the Goblin's neck when the blades of water hit the goblin. Well, this was actually a pretty good thing. Water just made the electricity hurt more. There was that one time.... Uhh... What's her name. The Lightning Fairy girl from forever ago.... She accidently hit that pond with electricity and all the fish went glugglugglug.... It was kinda funny. As soon as the Goblin staggered from getting hit, the fairy quickly went to his neck and delivered as strong an electric shock as she could muster before backing off... And picking his spooky deer skull hat off his head with her super special lifting magic!

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

She had the basics down? How odd. It felt like she knew next to nothing about magic. Really, it felt more like an applied science to her. She want to protest but perhaps that was good. Rullphana said it took time and research to come up with new things. As for a goal... Did she have anything planned for? No, not really. She had just wanted to survive. "What do I want to learn? I suppose everything might be too much to ask." Augusta mentioned, thinking on it a few seconds more. "Perhaps I want to be unrivaled in power. A lofty goal, though probably common amongst magic users.

The woman stopped and wondered. "If you wanted something more immediate perhaps I want to figure out how to shoot a lightning bolt."

The Epic of Beginnings - Fragments of a weathered scroll

She carefully cleansed her wounds and used a small amount of magic to close the wounds ever so slightly so they stopped the bleeding at the least. She was tired and exhausted as she finished up and made herself look appropriate. Then, went to Rullphana's tower. It felt like a longer walk than it actually was. Much longer. When she got to Rullphana's place however, she made sure to kill the guard with kindness. "Hello there, how are you?" She asked before heading inside.

"Very." The woman would say as she entered the magical place and responded to her would be teacher. "But, it won't impede my learning today, teacher." Almost as a joke. "Speaking of, where should I start?" She asked, genuinely curious.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

Moridax, Lord of the Underworld

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Haaa, of course humans were like this. Moridax found them only really good after they died. Well, most of them. Some of them were just pure evil and forced to work the Soulium mines. Heretics this and that. Mori really found the Merchant's story to be somewhat obnoxious. Not on her end of course, but on the end of the humans here. Then when Klois was mentioned, Mori just said, "Sounds familiar, not that I particularly care much. Maybe another god or something? I don't make a habit of remembering human names too much, considering how many I see, of course."

After that, she was ready to make herself scarce here and find some actually cute clothing. As she started to turn around to think about a nice design, she noticed a certain goddess of Lust Love and War looking at her with some pleading eyes. Then, asking for a favor for the priestess. "What? Me? A favor for this human? Hah." Mori said as she turned from the corpse of that man that fought for her. She took a couple of steps. "Why need the Lord of the Underworld do a favor for a human like this?" She said, taking a couple of more steps before seeming instantly irritated. "Now you're disappointed, thinking I can't do such a simple thing, are you not?"

The Lord of the Underworld turned on her heel and crossed her arms. "It's a simple task for me." She said, clapping her hands together to the left and then to the right before trying to point toward the corpse of the dead guardian before getting a small bit frustrated and ripping the gauntlets off her hands, throwing them on the ground. "Haaa...." She then repeated her clapping than pointed at the body. A small green fog appeared from her finger and made it's way over to the body. Entering the dead man's nostrils but otherwise doing nothing else. "Simple. Never doubt me!" The goddess said, turning on her heels again and taking some steps.

Dead Gods Dream: A post-apocalyptic divine action-adventure RP

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