Rune_Alchemist

Pokémon: Start

@Joshua Tamashii

From what I know, most Riolu tend to evolve in their late teens/early twenties

Might not have anything to do with the situation here, but still. That's a dangerous level advantage going from that general consensus. If this was an actual game with its silly mechanics Claire would have probably been rekt hard.

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EDIT:
Welp, a post. I'll save giving actual orders once Anise hands over the pokemon.

Pokémon: Start

Holy- A conkledurr.

Damn

I'll get to work on a post after waking up tomorrow. Since Hector said to use her whole team...well, all's fair then. Lets see if Claire can pull a victory out of her cute butt here.

Thank god for confusion. I thought that Lucario was gonna wreck Ledyba and Ralts so hard.

Shattered Fates - A Dark Fantasy, Boss Battling Epic

Gah, fine fine.

Some sort of whip sword it is.

Just gotta decide on what I want it to look like~

and then have Isabella trip and fall down the hole while testing it

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Miren~

Seeing Eith struggling, Miren began to worry.

As she knelt next to the hound, the rabbit frowned, wrapping her arms around the hound and lifting her slightly off the ground. It'd be bad to move her in this state at the moment - but she couldn't let her stay on the floor. With Sel's help, they managed to get her upstairs and to her own bed. Once there, she turned to Sel.

"E-erm, you're free to stay if you wish, but could you go downstairs and change the sign to closed? I'm going to be taking the rest of the day off." Instead, she'd do what she'd do best. Be an adorable little bunny bun. So while the hound was still having apparent nightmares, she'd comfort the hound. Sitting next to the edge of the bed, she wrapped the hound in a tight, but comforting hug and rest a hand on her head.

"Shh," Her voice was gentle and quiet. "It's okay, Eith."

Shattered Fates - A Dark Fantasy, Boss Battling Epic

@ERode
Fucking beast cutter man

I might actually just do that because it'd both be hilarious and appropriate.

Shattered Fates - A Dark Fantasy, Boss Battling Epic

@RyuShura

oh god.

Nera's reaction to Isabella. It's perfect and I love it.

Isabella's gonna definitely be a tad bit defiant against such pampering. Nera's doing good to get on her good side, heh.

On the other hand...though, not sure how she's going to feel about that weapon. She'd have preferred something smaller and more nimble, rather than grotesquely large. Ah well, just the consequence of sin, I suppose~

Hm. I'll come up with something thematically appropriate for her. Maybe a spear/lance/halberd of some sort.

✷ ✷ Inner Demons ✷ ✷

~Lucia~

A stinging pain. A searing, blinding light surrounding her. Hah, nothing compared to their own radiance. Still, it made them uncomfortable. What had even happened? They couldn't recall. Not entirely. Hmm...and what was with this annoyance of pain? Something was bothering them, but they couldn't place their finger on it. Then the light faded, leaving them in a fairly hideous looking room. Hah, this was a building for commoners. Why of all things were they here? This place's stench felt difficult to even breathe in. As she awoke from her groggy state, memories of what exactly had happened returned.

The first emotion she felt was pure, absolute, rage. The sort of rage that could rival that of Wrath's own. Where were her luxurious feathers at? Her radiant weaponry? The legions of demons at her command? Those that knew who their better was and bowed to her, begged her just to be in her presence? Not that her rage displayed on her face, no. Emotions were an impurity. Something she didn't have. As the other Cardinal Sins began showing themselves and waking, she walked over to an empty chair, claiming it before any of the others could.

It was her chair, after all. Everything belonged to pride.

Soon, the rage was quickly replaced with a mixture of amusement and her usual bravado. A predatory smirk formed on her features as she waited for her brethren to fully wake themselves. God would regret this decision to send them to live among humans. She would see to that, that his own arrogance would be his downfall. That was her job, after all. To tempt mortals with their own pride. To bring out their best in them. Build them and their confidence up...only to watch them spectacularly fall at the height of their own hubris.

God was no different.

"I guess we're stuck here."

The worms voice was the first to break the silence. How naive. Unlike Envy who didn't think beyond their own jealousy, Pride had already started deciding what it would do. It may have been shoved into the unsightly form of a human, had her luxurious wings stripped, and her domain burned and pillaged, but she was Pride. She was perfection embodied. She wasn't going to let such a minor setback stop her.

"Stuck here?" She smirked, resting an elbow on the arm of the chair she had claimed as her throne, resting her head upon her hand and crossing her legs. "No, my envious little friend...we've just been given the opportunity of the lifetime by that arrogant fool." Pride chuckled, the confident smirk turning into a cruel grin. "He may have stripped from us our glorious forms and the majority of our powers...but stuck here? Not at all..."

Pride was always a scheming one. Always had a plan...and they had seemingly completely free access to earth and humans now.

How ever so delicious. Almost as delicious as an Apple.

"Unless you're not bright enough to use that head of yours to understand what this entire thing means? But I suppose I wouldn't expect Envy to be smarter than the average mongrel, would I?"

✷ ✷ Inner Demons ✷ ✷

Then, one by one, her subordinates began to appear.

The Delusional worm

Heh.

Pride.
Serving anyone.

Better keep that thought to herself, heh.

Suppose I should start on an intro post myself.

EDIT:
I think I am going to have too much fun writing Pride.

Do tell if there were any problems with the post, as well.

Overlord : Advent of the Gods

@BurningDaisies

Seems accurate to me, at least for my characters.

St. Sappho Academy, Medieval Magic Academy (Invite Only)

~Ritsa & Cynthia~

"Ehe. Being praised?" Ritsa replied with a grin. "Nice person...cold, but nice. Don't want to see get hurt." Seeing Mugi hadn't quite melted yet, or was even remotely sick the Hydra's concern seemed to evaporate immediately. Eventually, Cynthia with the help of Fia would finish preparing dinner for everyone in the villa.

~Sorcha~

"Tsk, of course. Such a silly question." The dragon replied with a smile, reaching out and giving her a good petting between her ears. "It is not my business as to what my servants do in their free time. As I said, so long as they work for me...they remember who their first priority should be. That is me, of course." The dragon pulled her hand back from the kittens head, giving her a poke on the nose as she leaned back in her chair and took another chug of the alcohol.

"Now, I think that is quite enough for today, hm? Once Luna returns from the restroom we should head back. I may have...exerted myself slightly too much earlier."

~Miren~

Miren heard it before it happened. The rabbit easily noticed the change in Eith's usual tone and demeanor, and was already hopping over to see what was wrong before Eith hit the floor.

"E-eith! A-ah, o-oh uhm. Right okay. Calm down, Selvina." Miren hopped over to Eith, and in a surprisingly forceful fashion shooed Selvina away a few feet. "Pulse is good," The rabbit knelt next to the hound, placing a hand on her forehead and on her wrist to check her vitals. "She's...burning up. Moreso than usual." Miren's eyes narrowed. "Help me get her upstairs, now." The rabbit replied continued. "I may not be a doctor in the medical sense, but I read and I know how to keep a fever down."