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Crow’s Egg: The Game Thread

"Save... who? Save... who? I already failed at saving..." He would close his eyes. Not believing much of this... but atleast he believed a bit of it. The burdens dying.... if he didn't live, there would be no burdens. No voices to stop. Nothing.

Regardless, he would continue with his eyes shut.
 
"Save... who? Save... who? I already failed at saving..." He would close his eyes. Not believing much of this... but atleast he believed a bit of it. The burdens dying.... if he didn't live, there would be no burdens. No voices to stop. Nothing.

Regardless, he would continue with his eyes shut.
"Korudo."

Zephyr firmly grabs both of korudo's hands. "Look at me. We're gonna fix this. Okay? I have a plan, but I need your help to do it."
 
"Korudo."

Zephyr firmly grabs both of korudo's hands. "Look at me. We're gonna fix this. Okay? I have a plan, but I need your help to do it."
"..." He would stay silent for a couple of seconds, before opening his eyes. "I... doubt it, but, I have nothing to lose when I already lost everything. Tell me it. Either by telepathy or with words..."
 
She grasps her blade and squeezes the handle. Stare. Her gaze meets yours, tears dried.

“...Leave.”

She points her blade north.

“My domain ends there, at the north of the mountains of...failures. You will not have to look for him. He will find you.”
"Not without you."

Shiroi replies as he shifts closer to Lilith, an hand to her own and the other to the shoulder holding the weapon, putting its face right in front of hers.

"i won't let you remain here to drown in your own sorrow, I've already lost you once, i won't lose you again."
 
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@Overlord775

“Get away from me.”

Silence. She glares at you, fire in her eyes, teeth bared.

“Get away from me.”

She shoves you. A gust of air flings you to the tree’s, branches snap from the shockwaves as flames crackle on her hair, she shouts.

“NOW!”

Cold. Her breath chills your skin.

“Die alone. I don’t care, just don’t...just don’t take me with you!”
 
Selene floated vaguely above all of this, her mind observing everything there was to observe in this ruined world.

She wanted to find a source for this, a path she and the others could take to where the ones at fault reside, to find and destroy them. That, or she would carve such a thing for herself.

Her senses, spread all across the universe, trying to find not only this, but the reason for why this happened to begin with. Why was she dragged from her world and brought here?
 
"Salt seems to be used to obstruct viewing of the cause which means it is near somewhere with salt or sending us on a wild goose chase." I say.
 
@ThisThingisReallyBroken

The painter doen't let himself be forced away, his hand having ancored unto Lilith with its body's adesivity, determinally holding onto her with everything its got, even if it rips chunks of its body off. He won't give up on her.

"No, i won't leave you alone, i won't leave you to be consumed by your self-guilt."
 
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"..." He would stay silent for a couple of seconds, before opening his eyes. "I... doubt it, but, I have nothing to lose when I already lost everything. Tell me it. Either by telepathy or with words..."
"Listen. This is all Lucifer's fault. He's the one that destroyed the world like this. If we find him, and kill him, and nab his powers, we can fix this whole thing. You're strong, I know you are, I believe in you."
 
"...Steal his powers, hm, if you promise we can fix it..." His pupils would return as he smiled slightly... "...Then I will try to do my everything."
 
@The_Divine_Phoenix

Bodies. A mountain of bones, onyx, and oil lie north. Their corpses curl beneath a void, a wall of oil which ripples through the white sky, as if it was a door. It gurgles.

“Closer...”

An arm reaches out from the wall, soaked in oil, it’s claw’s beckon you. Smoke sizzles from it’s skin. Heat.

“Closer...”

It melts away.


@Overlord775

Pain. It rings across your body. Your skin cracks, arms shake, veins pop. Both limbs explode.

“I will not ask you again.”


Rage. Her blade, arm, and body quiver. Teeth grit as her fists close.
 
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In an instant, she tries to reverse time for it, to prevent whatever made it to the top of the mountain from melting, as she attempts to then pull it out and heal it.
 
As soon as the arms pop, they forcefully bring themselves back togheter, as Shiroi then ... simply hugs her.

"Please, calm down ..."

It begs her.
 
@The_Divine_Phoenix

Your magic waned. A cloud of smoke sizzles from the arm, it’s flesh cooked by the world. The tar ripples. Whispers gurgle from the wall of oil.

“Closer...please. I’m trapped.”

@Overlord775

Lilith gasps. Her eyes widen before she relaxes her fists, the flame within her eyes sizzle away. The pain within you stops.

“I-I...Why?”

@Lou_change

Bounce. Your blows reflect back to you, the energy pops your muscles. The salt lies still.
 
Selene approaches, holding a spear in one hand and extending the other towards this person. As she did so, she'd jab the spear into the tar, releasing the power of void into it to erase the tar and oil around this person.
 
@Lou_change

Corpses lie. Millions of them. Their jaws agape, arms reached into the air, bodies split into pieces. Flesh hangs onto to their bones, dry, hard, brown. Oil leaks out of their eyes.

Holes. Hundreds of pours gape on their skulls. Their heads split open, a yolk of oil and bits leak, fractures held open by chains.


@The_Divine_Phoenix

Emptiness. The spear flies into the wall as if it were normal air. The tar sinks, it’s surface ripples, darkness bleeds into the world around you. Whispers gurgle. The arm reaches out, the void’s top slicks back into tar.

“Around...us.”
 
Noah looks at the ground he could smell the corpses that disgusted him, using his telekisnesis to move the corpses, Noah followed Willian.
 
The spear flies back to her, seemingly not having changed much here. The void expands, attempting to swallow the tar.

"What do you mean? The tar? What about it?"
 
@The_Divine_Phoenix @ZephyrosOmega @Listentomyrhytm

“The crow.”

It moans. The wall writhes and ripples, trumpets blare as your spear sucks the tar, darkness bleeds into the world around you. An abyss. It consumes you.

“The crow. The crow.”

Bodies rise. Oil from the onyx gems puppet their bones and rise from the pile. They grab you. Your skin burns, lungs bleed, bones break. Oil leaks from your pours as they caress you.

“We open our mouths to partake in the crow’s fruit. We are his egg. Feed us. Feed him. We are young and needy.”

@Oliver_de_jesus and Everyone else.

The bodies rise. They claw at your skin.
 
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The void bleeds into the surroundings, trying to consume the abyss and annihilate it, as her laws are spread to the surroundings to purge it.

Her body is surrounded in defensive layers of space, to prevent any damage from reaching her and to separate the oil from herself, while she regenerates from anything that does.

"What is the crow? Answer me!"
 
Korudo merely releases his Kiai out of his body. Putting on the Rogue armor to have constant forcefields as to avoid being grabbed again... however he did not seem to suffer much from the action.
 
@Oliver_de_jesus

They groan. Bones scatter, the oil blots the salt, whispers ring throughout the field.

“The fruit rots, but it knows not.”

Pain. Claw marks sizzle and smoke. Your lungs, black and heavy, burn you. Tar drips down your eyes. Your stomach bloats. Bile creeps up your throat.

@The_Divine_Phoenix

Whisper gurgle. The ground trembles.

“Father. Father.”

Hands. Millions of them pile, rip, and tear through your barrier. They reach out. Their weight pops your legs from it’s joints, the wounds soaked in oil. It burns, unable to close. Bodies pile over. They bite, strike, and hiss for your limbs.

@Listentomyrhytm

Light burns. The hands sizzle away from you.
 
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