Void Rift (rp) - Intermission

"You were the one who requested my presence?" He asks, attentive.

Sgavrinn turns around to face northeast, looking back at you again.

It pauses for a bit before it rests at the bottom of the ocean, a bit tired out.

 

Once out of the water, Voidfiller continues to look around.

 

Stephanie nods.

"The portal to hell is this way." Stephanie says, pointing to the now demonic looking floating island.

 

There's a small wooden raft nearby, a girl in a blue dress asleep on it.

He goes up to the portal.
"Should I enter, or follow your lead?"

 

"Follow us." Stephanie says, glancing to Linoa.

 

Voidfiller slowly makes its way towards the raft, freeing the water near it to sit down.

 

Linoa nods, stepping towards the portal.
Peridot silently draws closer, curious.

It seems she's sleeping pretty hard. The gentle whistle of the barrier wind and the sound of the water splashing against the wood are a bit relaxing.

 

The dark red portal smells of blood and smoke, the sounds of ten thousand screaming souls leaking through it as a dark hell landscape can be seen through a pair of gates on the other side of the portal, a small devil waiting by the gates.

"Be careful in there." Praecantatia warns.

 

Peridot glances at Praecantatia.
"Once inside, where do I go?" He asks, stoic as ever.

 

"There should be a large colosseum in hell, though I've seldom visited it so you'll need to ask those willing to deliver information to find out where it is." Praecantatia explains.

 

Voidfiller summons a slab of wood, and makes ice to hold it up, before starting to play some solitaire as he waits.

 

Peridot nods, making a beeline for the small devil.

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There's a splash as the Leviathan emerges nearby, looking at him curiously.

 

He does a small wave before going back to his game.

 

It keeps watching, more curious than anything else.

 

Stephanie follows Peridot in.

"Howdy! Welcome to hell! Ya don't look dead, so I'm guessin' yer just visitin'?" The devil asks.

 

"Yes, that way. North east."
He put up his thump.

 

Voidfiller beckons it over, re-setting the deck.

 

"I'm looking for a colloseum. I was told there may be a worthy opponent there." Peridot says, distorting the reality around his claw slightly as a show of force - stoic as always.

It rises next to Voidfiller's iceberg, watching closely.

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Sgavrinn takes off, soon flying over the open ocean as he hums a bit to himself.

 

"Ah right, ya come to challenge that Shadow ol' Mortius got fightin' there? Yeah, the colloseum's a bit of a trip away, but ya could probably just follow the fanfare." The devil says.

 

"I was hoping to challenge both the Shadow and Mortius, but one will do. Which direction should I head?"