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Great Mother in the Sky: No Love in the House of God

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MooseTitan9237
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 18:21 (2 Years ago)
Ghost thinks for a moment then walks into the tent curiously, they look up at Setsuna and waves at him.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 18:27 (2 Years ago)




Isla Greer





"We are eternally in your debt, milord. Your humble servants praise you wide and far for your generosity." She kept her eyes fixed on his shoes, despite the rage building within her. She waved her soldier down, and he kneeled, abandoning the endeavor to reclaim the jewel of their country.

This man- he dared to hold the Angel of Macedon over their heads, as if she were a prize and not a sentient representation of their love for their nation? He coveted her in chains in front of her citizens?

But Isla knew that she was no longer of Macedon. She had lost that privilege, ever since this man stepped foot on her land. If it came to Macedon or Snavia, she had only one choice.

She looked up and met his eyes.

"Snavia thanks you for your blessings."

Then a voice sounded above them. Isla's eyes snapped upward and she saw a- floating man? She squinted, trying to get a better look. Then inhaled sharply. "Men, assemble!" she ordered, leaping to her feet.





Setsuna Jun





Setsuna flinched, throwing his hands up to shield himself from the inevitable wave of murder magic. But when nothing happened, he peeked between his fingers at the creature.

Oh. He's waving. Setsuna realized.

Carefully, he peeled his fingers away and returned the gesture shyly.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 18:32 (2 Years ago)
Kendo dropped onto teh floor, grinning. He stuffed his hands into the pockets of his jacket. The bow disappeared.

"Ey, ey. Chillax, mates! Why 'ya so combative, eh? Just passin' by, and I saw this party!"
Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 18:34 (2 Years ago)
Iteral holds her head a bit, though she remained up in the air on her broom. Wand already in hand, in case someone went for an attack... she could fend of some, time was on her side.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 20:38 (2 Years ago)
Legion smirked, keeping his hand on the leash. "What an unexpected visit." His voice was incredibly smooth, like chocolate. "No party, simply a passing by." The goddess kept her head down, body trembling ever so slightly.

The angel previously with Kendo stayed back, observing from a far. They were awfully stupid, no wonder they were friends.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 20:45 (2 Years ago)
Iteral looks aside, sighing and shoving a clock into the angel's hands. "Hold this." With that, she jumps down next to Kendo and laughs. "Well, I'm sure you would let two passer-bys just walk, right? We haven't done anything wrong yet, he's just impatient and I'm hasty. Oh, who's your friend?" She points at the shackled one, smiling innocently.

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 21:54 (2 Years ago)
Kendo, confidently, walked up, looking the shackled person over with mild interest. He looks at Legion. He looked at the leash in his hand. he looked back to him.

"Is this like... something you're into or...?"
Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 21:58 (2 Years ago)




Isla Greer





Isla snapped to attention. "She is a prisoner of war," she informed Kendo sharply. "Not what you are thinking of."

She shivered in something akin to... hope? For this stranger to accept what she'd said and whisk her away, off into the skies like he'd just blown in...

But she knew it was but a fabrication. She wasn't aware of the Legion's magic- but for a man to gain control over a society he terrorized, it would take magic, or a great intellect on par with even enhancement types like Aries. It was impossible, but even for a moment, she'd let it into her heart.

She crushed it beneath her heel as she stood up and walked over to the Legion. "Go, stranger," she told him coldly. "You are no match for us."
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:01 (2 Years ago)
He laughed.

"Ohhh, that's what it is! For a second there I thought it was somethin... never mind."

he grinned looking around.

"Jesus, yall really hate intruders, yeah? Well, I feel like I should introduce myself first, before we throw hands."

He bowed.

"Name's kendo Sato, Jester Extrodinaire, Magician, Swordsman, Immortal, Time-traveller... there's more but I can't remember them on the spot right now. The writer gave me too many titles. Anyways, wonderful to beat ya'!"
Is it
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Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:03 (2 Years ago)
"It's in your best interest to listen to what she has to say." He smiled, amused at their audacity. "I'm not going to stop her. But, I do regret to inform that we must leave." He looked down at the girl for any reaction, nodding when there wasn't one.
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⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:04 (2 Years ago)
Kendo appeared next to Legion. he put a hand on his shoulder.

"nah, mate. Y'ain't goin anywhere."

He grinned, drawing a sword.

"Let's throw hands! How 'bout it, huh?"
Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:07 (2 Years ago)




Isla Greer





"An immortal," Isla said, purposefully letting her words slant downward- disdain dripping off each syllable. "You really expect us to believe a child like you has such potent magic?"

She didn't underestimate him. Though perhaps if Legion did...

No. He wasn't a fool. This kid was trouble.

"If it's a fight he wants, why don't we entertain him, milord? It might prove... interesting. To determine the extents of her blessings." She nodded at the prisoner.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:09 (2 Years ago)
"Wonderful idea, my darling. I give you permission to fight as you see fit. Just make sure he stays away, hm? His stench, and the one above our heads, they are both disgusting."
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**•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚ You are the light I've been searching for forever ˚*•̩̩͙✩•̩̩͙*˚*
⋆┈┈。゚❀ུ۪ ❁ུ۪ ❃ུ۪ ❀ུ۪ ゚。┈┈⋆
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:11 (2 Years ago)
Kendo tilted his head slightly.

"You know, I'm actually roughly 12,000 years old."

He smiled.

"Some ground rules! No aiming for any private areas, torso, arms, legs are all fair game! That's everything! Throwdown time, eh?"

he put a hand to his chest in mock surprise.

"Stench? Sirrah, the only stench around here is blood, sweat and strawberries."
Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:13 (2 Years ago)




Adrik Volkov





All these "yes milords" and "let's murder each other" and the way the most terrifying man on the planet was talking to this lady-

Adrik knew he'd gotten in deeper than he'd ever planned to. This was not going well. Not at all.

"We don't have to fight," he tried.

The woman didn't take her eyes off the two men. "His stench," she echoed. Every soldier in the squadron glanced at the sky. What did that mean...?

Adrik immediately went to analyzing. The thought itself was terrifying- magic detection, through something so inane as scent? How did that even work? He'd studied magic for years, the structure, the basis, how it worked, how it functioned-

Can he detect the energy base? he wondered. And if so... how? What has he done to himself?

Or he could be very much lying. That was possible too, however unlikely.

"Do you wish to fight, boy?" The woman asked, shifting her attention back to the stranger. "I think we can assume from your words... yes."

The soldiers got into position.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:36 (2 Years ago)
Iteral took the sweet time that Kendo used for his little performance to gather enough magic. The magic presence dampened hers a bit but she was able to collect herself, going for a touch onto one of the chains. "Speed..." She whispered, attempting to rust the chains down by aging them up significantly. Though when she was spotted, she leaped back to Kendo. "Heh, forgot about me, huh? I'm just a normal time tamperer. Name's Iteral. And we don't have to fight, you can save us the trouble and just... stop what you're doing, you know?"

You know the first rule in combat? Shoot them before they shoot you.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:38 (2 Years ago)




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In a flicker of a motion, Isla was in front of Iteral, plunging her sword in an arc, straight for the magician's heart.

Adrik gave a shriek, nearly falling back on his butt, as the Queen vanished from where she'd stood, only a blur in its place.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:40 (2 Years ago)
A loud clock ticking came up, as Iteral rewound herself to be at the chains, attempting to rust away a second one before rolling forward. "Time's on my side!" She laughs a little boisterous, trying to see if the chains were degraded.

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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:43 (2 Years ago)




Isla Greer





Isla's eyes narrowed, withdrawing her sword in a snap, and bringing it to her chest. "Time magic!" she spat. She whipped to face Legion. "Are you going to help?"

No. He won't. This amuses him- so long as his prize isn't at risk... Her eyes trailed to where the magician was. Was that really...? Yes, it had to be. Her holy magic couldn't be faked. Hopefully.

She clapped her hands together, and closed her eyes. An image of a puppet flashed through her mind, and then with a horrific screeching sound, the air ripped open, and out clawed a shadowy figure. Chains floated around it, and hit the ground with a rattling thump.

She pointed. "Go," she told the ghoul.
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Posted: Wed, 18/01/2023 22:45 (2 Years ago)
Kendo watched, mildly amused. He grinned, watching the fight.

"So... nice day today, huh?"

Kendo looked at legion, grinning like a maniac, his ice-blue eyes unfocused, darting over the place.
Is it
wickedness?

Or is it
weakness?

You decide.