thewizardguy

Hell's coffee lounge

Bob smiles as he turns, still holding Mithias and adorned in the Cloak of Souls. "Bug! It's been so long." He gives Mithias a sidelong glance, before tossing him away, sending him tumbling through the air like a ragdoll before crashing to the ground. Bob was a being of a fickle nature, and his temper was quite famously explosive, but short-lived. Most of the time. There were few ways to anger Bob permanently, such as harming his daughter. "It's been quite a while since you've shown your face around these parts. What's with the sudden interest in the vampire?"

Crossover Creek (Will Forever Be Accepting) ♥

I'm going to have Bob do some massive changing of the forest soon, tell me if you have objections.

Hell's coffee lounge

Bob blinks. The vampire had slapped him. Slowly, he turns to face the vampire before him, all laughter from his face. Faster than the human eye could see, he grabbed a hold of Mithias's face, holding him up into the air, claws bursting through his white gloves and digging into your face. His eyes were on fire, and his suit had turned into a massive cloak filled with faces, screaming in agony as they tried to tear away, making the cloak billow. "You dare lay had upon me?" Bob pulls his left hand backwards, and then plunges it forward into Mithias's chest. Instead of creating a hole, however, it moves straight through the flesh, digging into Mithias's soul and mind, as Bob takes a hold of Mithias's happiness, his moments of relief, his sense of self-worth, his every moment that had been spent with any emotion that was not pain, fear, or horror, and then tore it straight out of him, a glowing blue ball containing all of the joy in Mithias's life. "Do not DARE strike me!"

Hell's coffee lounge

Of course.

Hell's coffee lounge

Bob laughs, as he gestures. "If you don't want to find out what's through there, then back down. Run. Flee. However, I can tell you what's in there." Bob's smile grows wider, as blood begins to drip from the corners of it, his eyes bright red. "Adventure."

Of Goats, Goblins, and Mages

Race admission:
Ogre
Pros"
- incredibly strong
- very durable

cons:
- incredibly dumb
- bound by a strict code of honor.

Hell's coffee lounge

As you come closer to the orb of pure white light, you begin to see shapes moving in it, distorted slightly. Like a portal, except you can feel in your very soul that this is far different from a portal. It's like looking into a twisted mirror, through which you can see several scenes unfolding, too blurry to make out any details. However, at the same time, the discomfort, and sense of wrongness, just goes stronger. Bob, in the meantime, simply looks on, smiling, his face showing clearly that something is about to happen, but remaining impassive about what.

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((Ignore this))

Hell's coffee lounge

Bob smiles, as he gestures, and the entire planet seems to move under his and Mithias's feet, flitting away at high speed. Soon, Mithias and Bob stand in an area completely deserted by spirits. There's a large, completely white orb floating in the air, and even in such a strange place as the Realm of the Fallen, this orb seems very much out of place. It seems to radiate an aura, much like Stein had done, except this one is more like an aura of.... wrongness. It's something that should not exist, something out of the norm. It's a twisted crack in the normal progression of the universe, and even being close to it makes you feel odd. "This, my friend, is why I brought you here."

Team Awesome

You can post whenever you want. There are no limits on posting.

Well done, Ven

Very well, however, if you want, you can have Heath here it even though he's outside.