[50 point charge token] (Held for now, just confirming I have it.)
Mythic notices the events he's missed out on while dealing with his post-flowey resurrection, and that they were probably important ones. "What did I just miss? I was sort of busy sorting out my death, revival, and the still-ongoing chance that my marks invert?" His tone makes it sound like he's genuinely shaken over that possibility.
"At least I got to witness that intervention from inside, even it was only with half of myself."
"Now that I've seen it up close, I can plan for next time."
"Don't worry, I'm not going to try what the plant did, just try not to get in my way when the time comes."
Action:
"I'm worried I may have been off balance for a while, and that's why I broke."
Mythic draws the Heavy Class Commandment in one hand, and the Heavy Monster Edict in the other, both in their base forms.
"That's probably the reason I've been obsessing over the Hero/Monster thing. I'm naturally one, but expected to be the other."
A shadowy coating of mana envelops the blades as he charges towards Joshua, preparing a cross-slash.
...Entity orders?:
I don't think I have any left?
...Roleplay Chunk?:
No one should be able to perceive me.
The rules are different here.
"Let's speak out loud, since we've established that stealth of yours isn't going to help you here."Why should I?
"Because you'd rather not test a Noble-Zoanthorpe's patience?"
Fine, have it your way.
Let me guess, you want to know why I'm here, don't you?
"If you're asking for me, then feel free to answer that."
I was sent to keep an eye on you.
"I expected that."
"Should have noticed you sooner, but I've been distracted. Not like I get to throw this kind of power around back home."
[50 point charge token] (Held for now, just confirming I have it.)
Freed from it's container, the silver SOUL soars through the air, crashing to the ground somewhere near the edge of the battlefield with a flare of monochrome noise.
As the static dies down, it assumes the form of some massive quadruped, then collapses into a humanoid of more reasonable size. Mythic has respawned.
He seems... Disappointed. "That's it?"
The wish of the people was realized, and he,
"Was that really it?"
"A True Monster"
"All that torment, all that sacrifice, wasted?"
said.
He walks back towards the battlefield, specifically, towards Flowey. "I lend you my heart, my claws, my existence itself, and that's the best you could do with it?"
"Wearisome. Ah, quite Wearisome."
"After my sacrifice, while I let my power come to rest inside that plant's body."
While surrounded by darkness then.
"The part of me that was in there, as a SOUL broke. part of me was awake, tormented and bound with the other SOULs."
I perserved to clearly comprehend.
"But another part of me was diving into itself, wandering around in my memories."
I perceived the weirdest dream... Of everlasting nightmare.
"Growing up in the City."
endless "RAIN".
"Spending an eternal night terrified that the Darkness beyond could flood in with little to no warning."
To a nightmare cursed.
"Being looked down on by noble casters when I tried to keep up with them, even when I really could match them?"
containing miseries galore.
"Banding together with others of my type, and getting special treated just because of what I was anyway?"
Thus henceforth. I'll rise (from a darkness, a grave)
"Until I ended up having neither." - nevermore.
Action:
"I'm worried I may have been off balance for a while, and that's why I broke."
Mythic draws the Heavy Class Commandment in one hand, and the Heavy Monster Edict in the other, both in their base forms.
"That's probably the reason I've been obsessing over the Hero/Monster thing. I''m naturally one, but expected to be the other."
A shadowy coating of mana envelops the blades as he charges towards Joshua, preparing a cross-slash.
...Entity orders?:
I don't think I have any left?
...Roleplay Chunk?:
Oh look, the idiot that killed himself over a flower manged to cheat their way back.
Vicious barbed vines extend towards the Coffin of Optimism, as Flowey
uses Vinerush, each hand tipped briar poised to pierce through whatever
it's made of.
Fenris is also targeting Optimism, goaded on by vague whispers of intent coming from somewhere within Flowey
Vicious barbed vines extend towards the Coffin of Optimism, as Flowey uses Vinerush, each hand tipped briar poised to pierce through whatever it's made of.
Fenris is also targeting Optimism, goaded on by vague whispers of intent coming from somewhere within Flowey
Mythic's ears perk up as he responds to the promised time.
*Sigh* "This is it, the only time I can change this world."
Mythic places his right hand over his chest, displaying a set of rings, the kind sized loose to fit a shapeshifter, connected by fine silver chains. silver claw caps complete the out of place ensemble.
There's a sudden darkness, followed by a bright flash.
Once the light subsides, there's a hand-sized wound in his chest that was similarly absent only a moment ago.
There's also a shining silver object floating just above Mythic's hand, casting it's light on the now dripping rings and talons.
"C'è sempre un finale..."
He collapses as the object rapidly loses it's glow and crumbles away.
Rising up from the corpse is a pixellated heart saturated with silver. It flashes very rapidly, until it suddenly disappears.
Action:
...Entity orders?:
...Nobody around to give them.
...Roleplay Chunk?:
He's not there anymore, remember?
That idiot actually followed though on it.
So it looks like you're stuck with me for a while...
Can't just skip to the last few chapters, what kind of story would that be?
I open another portal, this time beneath Dr Andonuts, attempting to dump him into the mass of molten metal that is the nearest phoenix nest. I add an additional gravity well to ensure he doesn't simply try to levitate himself or some-such manner of evasion.
Entity orders:
See first post.
Main Roleplay Chunk:
"No?"
"Okay then, I'm not sure when or if I'll see any of you again..."
Mythic simply walks into the portal, which collapses behind them.
"Finally, ."
He walks through a dark, straight tunnel, moving towards a light from the far side. Occasionally pitch-black limbs, belonging to no creature, reach from the sides, he evades them with casual ease.
...A short time passes..
A shadowy gateway manifests in the Scribe's vicinity, lasting only long enough for Mythic to step out before it vanishes in much the same way as it appeared.
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 36/50 : Still, I never thought I'd have to have inverted over something like... This.
Siren Song ===== 15/20 : I try calling some sirens for help, but they won't answer their phones. This is why I like working with animals and not people, even if that line seems really blurry at times.
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 35/50 : I guess the next me will have to do it, if they're inclined.
Siren Song ===== 14/20 : I try calling some sirens for help, but they won't answer their phones. This is why I like working with animals, and not people, even if that line seems really blurry at times.
0
So for uh.... Reasons. Relating to the furry fandom consuming my life.
I've been gone for weeks. What problems should I expect upon stepping back in?
0
((Didn't realize Omega Flowey related death required dedicated respawn, charges lowered to compensate.))
Finished Alchemy:
Memory Crystal: DTG2 && Hourglass = DTG2 Timeglass [Level 5] (6/6)
Refunded Charge:
[50 point charge token] (Held for now, just confirming I have it.)
Mythic notices the events he's missed out on while dealing with his post-flowey resurrection, and that they were probably important ones. "What did I just miss? I was sort of busy sorting out my death, revival, and the still-ongoing chance that my marks invert?" His tone makes it sound like he's genuinely shaken over that possibility.
"At least I got to witness that intervention from inside, even it was only with half of myself."
"Now that I've seen it up close, I can plan for next time."
"Don't worry, I'm not going to try what the plant did, just try not to get in my way when the time comes."
Action:
"I'm worried I may have been off balance for a while, and that's why I broke."
Mythic draws the Heavy Class Commandment in one hand, and the Heavy Monster Edict in the other, both in their base forms.
"That's probably the reason I've been obsessing over the Hero/Monster thing. I'm naturally one, but expected to be the other."
A shadowy coating of mana envelops the blades as he charges towards Joshua, preparing a cross-slash.
...Entity orders?:
I don't think I have any left?
...Roleplay Chunk?:
No one should be able to perceive me.
The rules are different here.
"Let's speak out loud, since we've established that stealth of yours isn't going to help you here."Why should I?
"Because you'd rather not test a Noble-Zoanthorpe's patience?"
Fine, have it your way.
Let me guess, you want to know why I'm here, don't you?
"If you're asking for me, then feel free to answer that."
I was sent to keep an eye on you.
"I expected that."
"Should have noticed you sooner, but I've been distracted. Not like I get to throw this kind of power around back home."
Inventory:
Alchemies in Progress:
None
Charges:
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 47/50 (+3 from Bomber, +5 from Tazz, +1 from Talist)
Siren Song ==== 17/20
New Charge ==== 1/20
Boosts:
+3 to Talist
0
((Edit in progress, possible wall of text warning.))
Finished Alchemy:
Memory Crystal: DTG2 && Hourglass = DTG2 Timeglass [Level 5] (6/6)
Refunded Charge:
[50 point charge token] (Held for now, just confirming I have it.)
Freed from it's container, the silver SOUL soars through the air, crashing to the ground somewhere near the edge of the battlefield with a flare of monochrome noise.
As the static dies down, it assumes the form of some massive quadruped, then collapses into a humanoid of more reasonable size. Mythic has respawned.
He seems... Disappointed. "That's it?"
The wish of the people was realized, and he,
"Was that really it?"
"A True Monster"
"All that torment, all that sacrifice, wasted?"
said.
He walks back towards the battlefield, specifically, towards Flowey. "I lend you my heart, my claws, my existence itself, and that's the best you could do with it?"
"Wearisome. Ah, quite Wearisome."
"After my sacrifice, while I let my power come to rest inside that plant's body."
While surrounded by darkness then.
"The part of me that was in there, as a SOUL broke. part of me was awake, tormented and bound with the other SOULs."
I perserved to clearly comprehend.
"But another part of me was diving into itself, wandering around in my memories."
I perceived the weirdest dream... Of everlasting nightmare.
"Growing up in the City."
endless "RAIN".
"Spending an eternal night terrified that the Darkness beyond could flood in with little to no warning."
To a nightmare cursed.
"Being looked down on by noble casters when I tried to keep up with them, even when I really could match them?"
containing miseries galore.
"Banding together with others of my type, and getting special treated just because of what I was anyway?"
Thus henceforth. I'll rise (from a darkness, a grave)
"Until I ended up having neither."
- nevermore.
Action:
"I'm worried I may have been off balance for a while, and that's why I broke."
Mythic draws the Heavy Class Commandment in one hand, and the Heavy Monster Edict in the other, both in their base forms.
"That's probably the reason I've been obsessing over the Hero/Monster thing. I''m naturally one, but expected to be the other."
A shadowy coating of mana envelops the blades as he charges towards Joshua, preparing a cross-slash.
...Entity orders?:
I don't think I have any left?
...Roleplay Chunk?:
Oh look, the idiot that killed himself over a flower manged to cheat their way back.
I can hear you, you know.
Wait, you can hear me?
Since when did you think I couldn't?
Inventory:
Seeker's Bestiary [Level 10][Equipped]
Heavy Class Commandment [Level 9]
Heavy Monster Edict [Level 9] [Accept Quest?] (>Y/N)
Psionic Hyena Pin (Prototype) [Level 7] [Equipped]
Coffemancy for dummies [Level 5]
Grimoire for the Summoning of Fantastic Beasts [Level 3]
Flying Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 3]
Winged Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Heart Gauge [0 Collected]
Single Use Items: (Used items saved as alchemy codes)
Explosive Gryphon Plush [Level 1] (Used up?)
Plush Phoenix Healing Grenade [Level 4]
Phoenix Extract [Level 4]
Dragon Coffee [Level 2]
Alchemies in Progress:
None
Charges:
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 46/50 (+3 from Bomber, +5 from Tazz)
Siren Song ==== 17/20
New Charge ==== 1/20
Boosts:
+3 to Talist
0
Vicious barbed vines extend towards the Coffin of Optimism, as Flowey
uses Vinerush, each hand tipped briar poised to pierce through whatever
it's made of.
Fenris is also targeting Optimism, goaded on by vague whispers of intent coming from somewhere within Flowey
0
Vicious barbed vines extend towards the Coffin of Optimism, as Flowey uses Vinerush, each hand tipped briar poised to pierce through whatever it's made of.
Fenris is also targeting Optimism, goaded on by vague whispers of intent coming from somewhere within Flowey
0
How to move around in heavy armor.
0
How to swordfight while barefoot.
0
Eh, I still prefer the original. It's hard to overcome the investment that the actual game affords it.
But I may be sort of biased about the body I'm sharing for a while...
0
Finished Charge:
The Pact ========== 55/50 (+3 from Bomber)
Mythic's ears perk up as he responds to the promised time.
*Sigh* "This is it, the only time I can change this world."
Mythic places his right hand over his chest, displaying a set of rings, the kind sized loose to fit a shapeshifter, connected by fine silver chains. silver claw caps complete the out of place ensemble.
There's a sudden darkness, followed by a bright flash.
Once the light subsides, there's a hand-sized wound in his chest that was similarly absent only a moment ago.
There's also a shining silver object floating just above Mythic's hand, casting it's light on the now dripping rings and talons.
"C'è sempre un finale..."
He collapses as the object rapidly loses it's glow and crumbles away.
Rising up from the corpse is a pixellated heart saturated with silver. It flashes very rapidly, until it suddenly disappears.
Action:...Entity orders?:
...Nobody around to give them.
...Roleplay Chunk?:
He's not there anymore, remember?
That idiot actually followed though on it.
So it looks like you're stuck with me for a while...
Inventory:
Seeker's Bestiary [Level 10][Equipped]
Heavy Class Commandment [Level 9]
Heavy Monster Edict [Level 9] [Accept Quest?] (>Y/N)
Psionic Hyena Pin (Prototype) [Level 7] [Equipped]
Coffemancy for dummies [Level 5]
Grimoire for the Summoning of Fantastic Beasts [Level 3]
Flying Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 3]
Winged Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Heart Gauge [0 Collected]
Single Use Items: (Used items saved as alchemy codes)
Explosive Gryphon Plush [Level 1] (Used up?)
Plush Phoenix Healing Grenade [Level 4]
Phoenix Extract [Level 4]
Dragon Coffee [Level 2]
Alchemies in Progress:
Memory Crystal: DTG2 && Hourglass = DTG2 Timeglass [Level 5] (5/6)
Charges:
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 37/50
Siren Song ===== 16/20
Boosts:
+3 to Irecreeper
0
Action:
Ah, I've said too much as it is.
"Oh right, before I go."
Can't just skip to the last few chapters, what kind of story would that be?
I open another portal, this time beneath Dr Andonuts, attempting to dump him into the mass of molten metal that is the nearest phoenix nest. I add an additional gravity well to ensure he doesn't simply try to levitate himself or some-such manner of evasion.
Entity orders:
See first post.
Main Roleplay Chunk:
"No?"
"Okay then, I'm not sure when or if I'll see any of you again..."
Mythic simply walks into the portal, which collapses behind them.
"Finally, ."
He walks through a dark, straight tunnel, moving towards a light from the far side. Occasionally pitch-black limbs, belonging to no creature, reach from the sides, he evades them with casual ease.
...A short time passes..
A shadowy gateway manifests in the Scribe's vicinity, lasting only long enough for Mythic to step out before it vanishes in much the same way as it appeared.
"So this is where we're making it happen?"
Inventory:
Seeker's Bestiary [Level 10][Equipped]
Heavy Class Commandment [Level 9]
Heavy Monster Edict [Level 9] [Accept Quest?] (>Y/N)
Psionic Hyena Pin (Prototype) [Level 7] [Equipped]
Coffemancy for dummies [Level 5]
Grimoire for the Summoning of Fantastic Beasts [Level 3]
Flying Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 3]
Winged Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Heart Gauge [0 Collected]
Single Use Items: (Used items saved as alchemy codes)
Explosive Gryphon Plush [Level 1] (Used up?)
Plush Phoenix Healing Grenade [Level 4]
Phoenix Extract [Level 4]
Dragon Coffee [Level 2]
Alchemies in Progress:
Memory Crystal: DTG2 && Hourglass = DTG2 Timeglass [Level 5] (4/6)
Charges:
The Pact ========== 51/50 (+3 from Bomber)
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 36/50 : Still, I never thought I'd have to have inverted over something like... This.
Siren Song ===== 15/20 : I try calling some sirens for help, but they won't answer their phones. This is why I like working with animals and not people, even if that line seems really blurry at times.
Boosts:
+3 to Irecreeper
0
Action:
There's always an ending.
"I have to get this battle done with, things are going to change around here soon."
But it isn't in death.
I open a portal behind Dr Andonuts, allowing a dragon to reach their head through and attempt to eat them.
Entity orders:
Fenris is using Ruby Mind Eater on Dr. Dr. Dr. Dr, lunging in to take a bite not at their body, but to consume their [PZ] alligence.
Main Roleplay Chunk:
"The gears are always moving..."
Mythic tilts his head in response to something those lacking the proper set of six senses can't perceive.
"And now seems like a good time to go where they are."
"Anything else before I go?"
He uses a simple hand gesture to open yet another of his ubiquitous, shadowy gateways.
Inventory:
Seeker's Bestiary [Level 10][Equipped]
Heavy Class Commandment [Level 9]
Heavy Monster Edict [Level 9] [Accept Quest?] (>Y/N)
Psionic Hyena Pin (Prototype) [Level 7] [Equipped]
Coffemancy for dummies [Level 5]
Grimoire for the Summoning of Fantastic Beasts [Level 3]
Flying Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 3]
Winged Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Dragon Hunter Cosplay [Level 1]
Heart Gauge [0 Collected]
Single Use Items: (Used items saved as alchemy codes)
Explosive Gryphon Plush [Level 1] (Used up?)
Plush Phoenix Healing Grenade [Level 4]
Phoenix Extract [Level 4]
Dragon Coffee [Level 2]
Alchemies in Progress:
Memory Crystal: DTG2 && Hourglass = DTG2 Timeglass [Level 5] (3/6)
Charges:
The Pact ========== 47/50 (+6 from Bomber)
Can You Spare... A Heart? ========== 35/50 : I guess the next me will have to do it, if they're inclined.
Siren Song ===== 14/20 : I try calling some sirens for help, but they won't answer their phones. This is why I like working with animals, and not people, even if that line seems really blurry at times.
Boosts:
+3 to Irecreeper
0
Is that a challenge? Or just your way of announcing that The Batter is coming?
1
Wait for her to live through the series.
I really don't think I could make things worse for her than that.
0
How to see with four eyes.
0
Throw turtle shells at them.