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Entry tags:
- blue exorcist: yukio okumura,
- coco: héctor rivera,
- critical role: mollymauk tealeaf,
- critical role: yasha nydoorin,
- final fantasy xiv: castor westmoore,
- final fantasy xv: ardyn izunia,
- mass effect: legion,
- npc: the historian,
- red vs. blue: leonard church (alpha),
- tales of vesperia: alexei dinoia,
- the adventure zone: kravitz,
- voltron: keith kogane,
- ✖ good omens: crowley
[ENSŌ] - THE TEMPEST NEVER DIES
Who: Everyone!
What: The final player enters the field
When: April 30th and onward
Where: On the coast of Ensō
Warnings: Nothing of note!
For the past several months, you've seen it on the horizon. A dark shape, at first, like a distant landmass getting closer and closer. It's continued to draw close, until it becomes apparent that for all it might look like a fragmented chunk of land, overgrown with moss and decaying vegetation, it is far from it.
It's a living being.
And by April 30th, it will have made landfall. A rush of seawater surges up over the beaches of Ensō as the beast settles along the northwestern shore, hulking and massive and rivaling even the great dragon Ahidalgo in sheer size.
When they nestle down against the edge of Ensō, they will lift their heavy head, rocky and streaming water, and open a set of six small, glowing eyes.
At least until they speak aloud.
"SO. THIS IS WHAT YOUR HISTORY HAS WROUGHT."
They're not going away anytime soon, either. It's only a matter of time before the other two gods in the area realize what's happening and reach out.
If you want answers, better talk to them now.
What: The final player enters the field
When: April 30th and onward
Where: On the coast of Ensō
Warnings: Nothing of note!
For the past several months, you've seen it on the horizon. A dark shape, at first, like a distant landmass getting closer and closer. It's continued to draw close, until it becomes apparent that for all it might look like a fragmented chunk of land, overgrown with moss and decaying vegetation, it is far from it.
It's a living being.
And by April 30th, it will have made landfall. A rush of seawater surges up over the beaches of Ensō as the beast settles along the northwestern shore, hulking and massive and rivaling even the great dragon Ahidalgo in sheer size.
When they nestle down against the edge of Ensō, they will lift their heavy head, rocky and streaming water, and open a set of six small, glowing eyes.
At least until they speak aloud.
They're not going away anytime soon, either. It's only a matter of time before the other two gods in the area realize what's happening and reach out.
If you want answers, better talk to them now.
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I HAVE ACCEPTED THIS OUTCOME FOR A VERY LONG TIME.
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... That was a joke.
(She's been trying to get better at jokes.)
Will everything on these islands fade?
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ONCE I AM DONE WITH IT, THIS ENTIRE WORLD SHOULD FADE.
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What... if we take things from it with us? For keepsakes?
(She's thinking about the various flowers pressed into the pages of a book she keeps on her being at all times. She has it right now; she takes it out, easing it from between her belt and her waist, and flipping it open to show the god: a pressed, purple flower. Probably taken from around one of the mana pools.)
Will this remain?
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IF THIS IS A THING I CAN PREVENT, I WILL DO SO.
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These... weren't for me, to keep. They were for somebody else. Somebody who was never here- would it truly matter? If she had them?
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SPEAK PLAINLY.
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... It doesn't matter. I'll leave them.
Will you miss this place?
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IT WAS NEVER HOME. IT IS BUT A POOR IMITATION.
AND ITS DEMISE IS LONG PAST DUE.
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(Since it seems to be coming about soon, that is.)
Will there be warning, before it happens?
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THE WORLD WILL FALL TO PIECES SLOWLY.
YOU MAY TRY TO ESCAPE IT, BUT FOR NAUGHT.