[rp] Mortal 11/11

Om nom nom
Rathius:"I need to make him open his mouth for longer"
*I slash him a couple more times with my claws and bite him on his back*

 

"Ye that should be enough . Unless you can find a way to make my spear a scythe without making it weaker . May i?" I say while get a hammer from the forge and break it hitting the tip of my spear "Weeeeeeell ill pay for that as well . But yes , just two blocks of blacksteel ."

 

Okay. I finally took some time to consider replying. Sorry for being so inactive. With IRL I have a lot of things on my mind currently :/

Before I say what I do I have 3 questions:

1. Is possession permanent?
2. What does Xiudar know of why the demons of Varogunn attack.
3. How are the demons to each other?
   1. Like. Are they nice? Do they respect each other or do they just all despise each other and would stab their superiors in the back at any notice?

 

I think possession is permanent. Because you kinda fused together in some sort of accident in the past.

 

"Damn it, I knew it couldn't be this easy," I say. I'll switch to my true form, then make a wall of fire. If they turn due to it, I make a wall to change their direction. My goal is to corner them, in which case I'll seal it off, trapping them in fire. I will then see if I can make a ward around them to fully trap them and, if I can, dissipate all the fire. We can then stop and kill all of them for their crimes but leave one, whom we capture for information.

 

"Put the mask back on!" Fen'ris yells.

 

Yeah. I think so too, but I am not sure and I'd like to be sure ^^

 

AN UPCOMING BOSS...

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The dwarves look at each other. "We must fight on! This town must not fall!" A dwarf says. Nods of agreement. Uadlokii staggers as the wall of fire takes up his energy.

"This is pointless!" The demon shouts. "There are too many of them. We will be better off sealing them in!"

Vyrdiin comes down from the tower. "Get ready to fight again!" He shouts, just as Uadlokii releases the wall of flame. Many goblins have been killed, but ones unharmed come rushing at the dwarves.

 

Is this why you haven't been posting the last few days?
Love it

 

Not really... I was a bit busy IRL
I did that sketch in an hour

 

Oh nvm then. Looking forward to fighting, her?

 

Hey, this might work out. I might post some sketches of bosses in here, bcs they look cool.
My next thing would be the Witch Cult, eh?

 

Yeah, but you only have to draw the witch and 5 sins. I'll kill Pride and Gluttony :D!!

 

PLEASE DO :D

 

"What do I want?" The woman smiles and twirls a strand of her long hair. "You saw us, you die."

Ventus grits his teeth. He looks at the man, who was being beaten by the witch. Ventus frowns. When the man is hit, the pain comes to me also. Ventus thinks.

How would he escape that?

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Gluttony's hide is strong and hard, but Rathius manages to make a few cuts, which starts to bleed blue blood.

The monster turns and opens his mouth wide. Rathius braces himself from being sucked in. Even though his body was bigger than Gluttony's mouth, it would still prove fatal if he was bitten by those fangs.

 

Rathius(thinking):"Gotcha!"
*I open my mouth and spit a giant flame into Gluttony's mouth, burning him from the inside.*

 

The blacksmith's eyes widen as he sees the hammer break on Tisaun's spear. "That is one strong spear you got there, soldier." He receives the ashes from the girl, who is probably his daughter. "Wait there for a few minutes, if you will." The man says, then walks inside the shelter to fetch the blacksteel ingots. He puts them inside the furnace and returns to his previous work, which is forging a sword, while waiting for the ingots to heat up.

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"GAAH!" Gluttony roars as he steps backwards. Flames flicker from Gluttony's mouth as he closes them shut. Rathius swings his head, which connects with Gluttony's stomach, sending him back to the ground. The soldiers cry and run out of the way.

Rathius starts to roar, to finish Gluttony, when a ball of purple energy, stronger than before, hits Rathius. The dragon cries and falls to the ground. Luckily, he does not land on the boy.

Gluttony starts to stand up. He looks angry now. "I have a strong stomach, dragon." Gluttony grumbles. "They do not burn!"

Pride appears behind Gluttony. His robes are in tatters, and blue blood drip from them. His eyes are now glowing purple. He swings his mace, catching a soldier square in the chest. With the same swing, he lands the heavy weapon upon another.

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Possession is permanent unless the spirit that possesses you dies.

Xiudar is a spirit born from the shadows of this world, and not from Varogunn. He has no idea.

Varogunn demons are not beserks like orcs, goblins or trolls, but are organised and intelligent. They are loyal to their superiors. They respect spirit demons as they possess great power, but if one is an enemy, mortal demons will try to kill the spirit demon.

 

Come on, what class level are those two?!
The only way I could think of beating Pride is by raising my pride even higher. For Gluttony I just have to have fast reflexes and heavy attacks

 

Emily comes closer to the carriage. "Rondach!" She cries. "Can you ride a horse?"

The devil nods. "Good! Switch with me!" Emily shouts, then hands the reins to Rondach, who crouches at the end, careful not to fall. Emily jumps, and at the same time, Rondach lands on the horse. The devil pulls away from the carriage.

Emily comes next to Asakeryu, and readies her bow. Max sweeps down from above, opening her sharp claws on her feet. She flies into one of the Witch Cult, knocking him off his mount. Another one swings his long knife, which Max closely dodges.

"Max, out of the way!" Asakeryu shouts. He then casts his magic. The wall of fire scares the mutant horses of the Witch's Cult away, and they run sideways, stalling them. Emily starts shooting at the cultists, hitting them pretty accurately.

The cultists pull the reins on their mounts, changing their course. They run through the illusion, shattering them. (you can create visual illusions, as well as convince people that these illusions have mass and heat. Your other power would be using light/divine energy)

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Wyrmin forcibly puts the mask back on. The creature doesn't stop moving. He makes an another screech, and grabs at his dagger. He swings the dagger up at the elf.

Scar pulls Wyrmin back, then with her tail, stabs the cultist in the chest. The creature makes a gurgling sound in its mouth, then flops down, unmoving.

"We have to get out of here!" Scar says, her voice trembling.

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It is difficult, even when you know you have to, to raise your pride higher when having two extremely powerful foes in front of you.
(btw they are both A class. All Sins are)

Pride changes direction and starts running at Rathius. He swings his mace in a horizontal arc, aiming at your front legs.

 

So they are as strong as me?
*With my reflexes and strength I grab the mace and slam it into the ground a split second afterwards. I punch Pride in the middle of his face, making him let go of his weapon*