*You see a corpse approaching you, it’s chest is replaced by a gaping cavity. The corpse wields two chained guillotines, one in each hand.*
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"hmmm..." *with a flick of his claw, the roots of the deep sieze the corpses chained weapons* "I see the puppet, but where is his puppeteer?"
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*The corpse teleports towards you, and behind it is a pure black storm. Something that is somehow darker than anything besides the Deep is felt in the air.*
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"Hehehe. Quite impressive." * He raises a clawed hand to the corpse* "Come, embrace me...:
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*The corpse disappears after shrieking.* *Then a small Lizard appears where the corpse once stood.*
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"There that's much better- isn't it; death does not become you my little cold-blooded friend" *The Speaker reclines and the black goo bubbles up beneath him forming a throne of black vines and animal skulls* "Do you have something on your mind? Or perhaps you are just a puppet..." *The glowing purple of the eyes behind the dark man's mask peeled away it's prison revealing a grinning and grey face beneath his hood, lines of black creeped out across his face from his eye sockets like the writhing tentacles beneath the black tar that surrounds you*
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“I am no pawn to anyone, I see that you are the Herald of the darkest things. I have my own heralds, they are handpicked by questionable means or at least that’s what mortals say.”
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"well then, you have my attention, and what words would you bring for the Deep?"
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“There is one thing that I have to say. Rings of higher powers aren’t using you or the Deep as players in this chess game of theirs, you’re stronger than them, yet one of them thinks differently. He calls himself The Dark One, Abygdalyijion or Harak, The Defiant. He goes by many names, his Emissary wields two chained guillotines.”
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*The Speaker shifts in his seat* "my most recent guest"
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“Well I think his herald just decided to play his last card.” *Then a lot of Catalysts appear in the sky about 1 trillion of them. They surround the general area that the “Deep Storm” has touched. Then the anchors touch down and lift the area up into a watching white hole.*
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*The roots of the deep grip tightly into the earth and the clouds envelope the catalysts, horrific screaming fills the air as the dark energy within the clouds annihilates with them in a series of blinding flashes, the boiling bog ripples and remains* "You did not think that you could enter my realm and best me so easily did you?" *The Speaker releases a tendril of dark energy into the white hole, and the roots of the Deep reach to devour the pulsing singularity*
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*The singularity doesn’t fade away, it instead uses more force. This time it feels awfully similar to that if the Deep’s.* [spoiler]if you haven’t guessed Harak stole power from the Deep against its will of it even has a will and if it even has a sense of morality and what is against it or not.[/spoiler]
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*The tendrils grip the singularity tighter, sapping the spewing energy, devouring its light; delicious... more... Then Speaker felt it, oh lost and lonely brothers, you have returned to us!* "Foolish to think you could control it... and now they have brought you to us. Welcome home my brothers..." *you feel a great tearing within you as the Lost Bothers, scream in delight, Harak feels a ripping inside of him, the power that he was unworthy to wield begins consuming him from with in* "Feast Lost Brothers, you will be queens of the Deep for your loyalty" *The speaker grins as the energy fills him *
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*Then a voice sounds from above.* “Fool, in dying I have became a fundamental part of everything, you have no hope of conquering me now, the Deep shall starve as it runs out of hosts. This game is not yet over, you are not a pawn in it yet you can influence the board as a whole, just try and kill me Speaker, just try.” [There’s a flaw in Harak’s plan, he has a place that cannot be accessible by mortals but the Deep could carve a way through.] ~ Luxcious
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[spoiler]well don't tell me that lol; and also I tried to reply to your DM but somethings up with my messenger; its all good.[/spoiler] "Come to us brothers" * the Lost brothers tear through the fabric of time and space withering the boundaries of the realm, Harak created consuming the barrier between realities, biting ripping until finally the tip of a single tendril of the Lost Brothers touches the Deep* "You. are. home." *Melting into the Deep. Speaker careened through its channels, sliding among its conduits at a speed faster than light. He exploded into the presence of Harak; driving The Razor of dark truths directly towards his eye.*
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*There is nothing, Harak isn’t there, only the Deep.*
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"Well... a coward in the end..." *the Deep reunited with its Lost brothers, consumes the realm, and the brothers bud into queen forms of vicious hunger* "We are one again" *The rain continues*
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*Xyun stares at you.*
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*stabs xyun in the eye* "Hey buddy."
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“Why’d you do that?”
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"Because its funny."
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“Well I’ll be taking my leave right now, goodbye.”
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"Curious, I sensed a greatness in you... I do hope we meet again" *The Deep retreats from the realm in accord of uneasy peace declared; there may yet be a war in heaven... but it would not be today...*
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[spoiler]I’ve got another few stories to tell and rps to do so that there can truly be war in heaven, ok?[/spoiler]
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