Shadow Dragon

Myriad Reality

It's breaking his control over that reality.

Myriad Reality

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*There is silence followed by a series of inhuman screeches, not from any form of mouth or vocal cord, but within the confines of your mind. You realize that it is laughter*

Begone worm.

*The eye recedes back into the surging mass of flesh as a white-hot pain rips through your vision. When it clears a few seconds later, you see that I am gone*

@Caldizar

*He vanishes, and energy begins draining out of the whole dimension, the unnatural laws beginning to break down*

Myriad Reality

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So you claim, but we shall see. This changes nothing, however. I have no gifts to give, and even if I did, I would not lavish them upon a Mtarr'Kahgrok. A lesser being.

*My mass continues to move, although you sense that it will soon reach its end, leaving this area of space empty and vacant. An echo in the wake of god*

@Caldizar

Let me put it this way. Give me something, or I'll take something. That clear?

*He grins, baring his fangs*

Myriad Reality

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*Continues to barrel past in a churning and tumbling manner*

No, I only eat your kind. Although I suppose I shouldn't say your kind now should I...

*The eye bubbles and pops before swiftly reforming*

...L'tath.

@Caldizar

I am a unique creature. There's only one, and I will continue to exist untill after the end of litterally everything else.

Myriad Reality

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*The iris narrows horizontally*

No, I'm the Queen of England!

*A low rumble stirs from within the amorphous mass*

What do your eyes tell you, beast? Or have you forgone your ability to see?

@Caldizar

No no, that's not quite what I meant. I mean, do you give powers to mortals who serve you, and if so, what are they?

*His eyes glow red, and a feeling of dangerous, endless hunger emanates from him*

Myriad Reality

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*My bulk continues to slither through your field of view, albeit almost imperceptivity thanks to its sheer size. After a moment or two, however, you realize that it is my skin alone which moves. A large eye has anchored itself in place, the flesh flowing around it like water around a stone, and its goat-like iris has focused squarely on you*

What business have you with me, creature?

@Caldizar

A question, if you will. Are you a eldritch horror?

Myriad Reality

Kk

Myriad Reality

*Floats silently through the star-flecked vastness of space, my mind drifting across numerous planets and systems like a fisherman's net over pearls, the information contained within trillions of human minds filtered and processed in an instant. Classified information, military strategies, and the newest ship designs along with other mundane things befitting the insects that populated the worlds below flashed within the labyrinthine confines of my alien mind...*

And yet the one I seek the most still manages to elude me. How utterly... infuriating.

*One of my tendrils lashes out to strike a neaby world, its moon-sized mass blanketing the planet's vegetation choked surface acre by acre like some kind of virus, the end of which left naught behind save a desiccated husk that was swiftly crushed as my amorphous bulk passed it by*

Where are you Ranth? You treacherous little half-breed...

@Caldizar

*There's a crack in space, and a tall vampire steps though, spinning a ruby scythe*

Anyone wanna rp with a lonely young adult?

Bump!

The Draining

He looks down at his feet in shame, and points at his feet. The shadow puppet flows down to his shoes, and seethes there like a black furnace. He appears to be enshrouded in a dark mantel, the glowing eyes of the living darkness narrowing with hatred at the gathering power in Cara's hand. He snaps his fingers, and the darkness coils around him like a cloak. She hears a hiss in her head, like nails on a chalkboard, grating in her brain.

He grabs at his lapel, like he's clasping the latch of a cloak or cape, and the darkness goes still. He lets out a heavy breath. "I'm sorry.....he was just defensive." He bows deeply at the waist. I'll need to feed him soon...