@Rtron ...we're going to have to find a nice multidimensional tesseract to seal you away, huh?
Genuinely curious: other than harass stone age hain, what exactly can you even do with that army? It seems like an invading force, but there's no target and no real foe to fight.
Vestec's purpose is simple. Cause as much violence and havoc as possible, see which Gods respond, and then see what opportunities he's created with this assault.
@Rtron could you detail what you mean by magic? Like what are the functions or methodes of using this magic and how is it fueled?
Vestec hasn't done anything more than unlock the potential for magic in everything. The only limit it has is the fact that you can only wield what you're made of, and that only really affects the Urtelem and Grot. The former can only wield earth magic, while the latter can only wield fire, earth and air magic. Everyone else is able to develop (like I'll mostly be doing with the Roivack) or be taught any magic they please.
@Rtron, did you just hand the hain in your army a weapon that could potentially neutralise their disadvantage in physical strength? A few fun things could happen with that.
He gave that ability to all of the Hain except Toun's slaves.
Vestec was watching his 'little' army train and prepare for the glorious crusade he had promised them, as Grot watched on. He was tossing the little bottle of magical energy in between his hands, puzzling over something. His army was a terrifying as it could be. The height of weaponry and tactics, savagery and villainy, hatred and lust for blood. But it was missing something. In fact the races in general were missing something. "What could it be..." He mused, watching as a Tedar brutally beat his opponent into the ground. Suddenly, the God of Chaos straightened up, his colors brightening and flashing excitedly. "I know! I know! They don't have a variety of ways to kill things! It's all so...boring." He looked down at the small bottle of pure magical energy in his hands. "And I know exactly what to do to change that." He flitted down to Grot, letting a single drop from the bottle filter down onto the giant's head.
Grot glowed red, then brown, then white, roaring in pain. "Don't worry, dear Grot! It'll end soon and you'll be better for it!" Vestec called, giggling, as he disappeared down to the Hain, the Azibo of the Chosen Rovaick, and Sculptors he had taken. Each of them he gave a single drop to, causing them to writhe and howl in pain. "It'll be helpful in the end, I promise!"
Vestec darted to the Hain not in his control, and not enslaved to Toun. "I'm fair. Here you go!" More pain, more howling, and then he was gone. He did the same thing to the Rovaick he had left to their own devices, and the humans when he sensed the. "Hellloooo, where did you come from?" He stole some of them for his army (no race was to be left out after all), dumped them there to be trained, and then left.
He appeared next to Astarte. "Astarte! I've put your magic bottle of magic to good use! Everything sentient is now using magic. Preferably for their own sense of fun and violence. But who knows. Maybe they'll take Niciel's advice and wield it for good.
-Using the bottle of magical energy Astarte gave him, Vestec unlocked magic in everything currently alive and sentient on Galbar.
@Double Capybara Actually, is the portal Illy made still active or was it closed? One could argue that a doorway once closed, is still a foorway... but not sure it's status.
Guys I won't be able to follow the OOC for a while so if anyone wants to say something to me, just @mention me or PM me. Been busy with irl the last few days.
~|Day 2, 21:52- 21: 56 GST|~ ~|Zanna, Animal Pens and Sith Practice Chambers|~
Zanna shrugged, slightly uneasily. "Darth Nyiss gave me permission to experiment upon the Kel Dor. I made sure to explain that a death might result from such an experiment. If she still sees fit to punish me for the waste of a Jedi Prisoner, I suspect I will be much more humble next time we meet. If we meet at all." Zanna gave a wane smile, not bothering to hide her worry and fear at the idea of being killed by the Darth. "Regardless, we have much more immediate problems. Problems that need to be solved quickly. Fortunately for us, there are plenty of carnivorous beasts laying around." Zanna looked around briefly, spotting Corr's severed hand, and quickly Force threw it through the bars of an animal. As it began to savage and devour the hand, Zanna used the force to drag Corr's body closer to the cage, throwing the confused Zabrak a knowing smile. She pulled Corr's lightsabers to herself, tucking them into her robes. No sense in wasting them after all.
She concentrated on the lock next, quickly pressing on the correct buttons needed to open the cage. Sith might need access to animals, after all, and they shouldn't have to wait on a non force sensitive. Force Pushing the beast against the far side of it's wall, she gestured and sent the rest of Corr's corpse into the cage. Another gesture, and the door was closed and locked. The beast was let go, and it leapt upon the new source of meat, snarling and growling as it tore into the Red Sith's corpse. She felt a slight twinge of disappointment and pity. As a Red Sith, he should have been so much more. He should have been able to beat a filthy impure. He deserved a better end than this. But such was life, and Zanna turned back to Jayda with her usual smirk in place.
"There. Evidence is disposed of, and by the time anyone gets here they won't have any signs of actual combat. Leaving our story as the only one available. If they even ask about him." Zanna nodded to the remains of Corr. She picked up her Sithspawn with the Force again and started walking down the hall, looking for an empty cage. "You know, if you keep getting injured, I don't know when we're ever going to begin our lessons." She called amicably to the Zabrak.
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