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New World Incarnation - RP Thread

@Setsuna_tenma

You entered the Metabus Gate, and your journey began. The very first thing you saw was what seemed to be a giant palace in the midst of a large countryside, decorated far more extravagantly than any modern structure. The palace was heavily guarded and armed to the teeth, and for a mortal man it'd be impossible to get through, but you were no mortal man. How will you approach this structure?
I try to test my powers.

"Path of the Soul"
Using the power of my aura/ki I enhance my body and enter the palace

"Path of the Mind"
Opening my mind , I try to sense for hidden traps and threats
 
@Spider_Kaiju

"It's just... what does all of this stuff you're telling us about Wisdom mean?" She asks, tilting her head. It was to be expected that she wouldn't get the true meaning of your teachings... she couldn't have been much older than 10 or 11, so your Worldview was an enigma to the child, who'd been granted divine power.

@AbaddonTheDisappointment

You spend a few dozen minutes soaring through the skies (or traveling via whatever methods are available to you to traverse oceans, idk if you have flight) until you come up to a giant landmass covered in a tornado of purple miasma. You were able to immediately identify its poisonous properties, but luckily for you, a God was largely unaffected by poison to begin with. Should it suit your fancy you'd be able to simply stroll through the mist surrounding the coastline.

@DaReaperMan

The man pondered this for a moment. He didn't seem all to surprised you were a God... after all that's happened, nothing seemed to surprise him. Letting out a breath, he nodded, holding out his hand. No words were needed to communicate his intent, accepting you as his God, and himself as a Believer.

More people saw your exchange between you and the man, and were evermore curious as they saw the man agree to be your Follower... they could not hear your exact words so they didn't know the specifics, but nevertheless they were aware that whatever was happening was positive.

@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch

The tigress knows that she needs to end this fight quickly. She knows that she can't... but she has to. Can and cannot are no longer factors. There is only DO, or DON'T. She chose the former.

With a mighty roar, she begins your battle.

She slams her right foot against the earth beneath with all her might, shattering the very footing beneath the two of you. Rubble and dust spew into the air, just as she plans. In an instant, she disappears into the cloud of dust she has created, and leaps into the air. Thinking that this has confused you (it hasn't), she begins bouncing between large chunks of rock that were launched into the air, each acrobatic leap causing her to gain evermore speed.

You hovered in the center of her crosshairs before you could even begin to descend into the chasm the force of her stomp created, and she initiates the final phase of her attack once she picked up her maximum speed... her first leap already surpassed the speed of sound, and now she was faster by leaps and bounds.

At the same time... gravity itself would seemingly begin to pull you in a certain direction... towards the tigress' attack. As she landed on her final piece of footing, she LAUNCHED herself off of it, shattering it into dust and charging at you from behind... just as you were being pulled into her attack.

It was an all-out attack. Dust to confuse the enemy. Unpredictable acrobatic movements across the rubble to gain speed and further confuse the opponent of your location. The use of a unique spell of sorts to then pull your prey into the attack in such a way that they wouldn't even notice they had started moving... this Beast of a woman had mastered every vital aspect a hunter would need: Quick-thinking, speed, power, and a way to lure in the prey without the use of any bait....

Her claws are aimed at your neck, attempting to decapitate you in one fell swoop.

What is your response?

@Oliver_de_jesus

You call for the system interface, and it appears before you to explain the situation. Nobody else is able to see it, seemingly.

"HELLO, G0DDESS!!!!! Currently, you are in World #234905123!! This world has two major world powers, both of which are currently at War. In this world, this War has been going on for CENTURIES! Currently, this is a pivotal battle in the grand scheme of the War, and you have been placed in the position of a General!"

As Little Brother was explaining the situation to you, your pillar of frost significantly decreases the artillery fire being trained on you and your men. Your soldiers swiftly follow your orders and those who can still fight get into position behind the dome you've constructed, and the non-combatants place themselves further back. Your ice structure won't last forever... now was the time to initiate whatever plan you had.

"You're a lifesaver, ma'am..." The same soldier says, "But- What's our plan...? We're so outnumbered as it is... and we only have so many more of us who can fight."

@Backbackback

You hear no response at first, nothing but a childish giggle that echoes down the hallways of the mental facility as the sound of a heartbeat intensifies.

"Let's play hide and seek, Mr. God~" A female voice sounds out to you, "Come and find me... If you do, you'll get a special reward... hehe...~"

@Setsuna_tenma

There are no hidden traps or threats, as you stroll towards the front gates of the palace. The guards do not attack you... wait a moment... upon closer inspection, the armor that the "guards" wear seems to be completely empty. So is the same for every other guard or militant in the palace- yet, somehow, the gates fling open once you approach. It seems you have free entry.
 
Szerak flies down (yeah one of his abilities is to reshape his body which I also specified could give him wings) into the purple miasma, landing on the coastline. He raises his arms and amplifies his voice, projecting it as far as he can.

“People of this continent! I, Szerak, have come to lift you from this hellscape! Any who wish to join me step forth! If you can endure, you will have a place by my side!”
 
You hear no response at first, nothing but a childish giggle that echoes down the hallways of the mental facility as the sound of a heartbeat intensifies.

"Let's play hide and seek, Mr. God~" A female voice sounds out to you, "Come and find me... If you do, you'll get a special reward... hehe...~"
"..." not really sure on what to do, the Mr. God would materialize a knife— wakazashi to be exact— at his right hand, and a gun at the left, before starting to walk and follow the voice.
 
@Setsuna_tenma

There are no hidden traps or threats, as you stroll towards the front gates of the palace. The guards do not attack you... wait a moment... upon closer inspection, the armor that the "guards" wear seems to be completely empty. So is the same for every other guard or militant in the palace- yet, somehow, the gates fling open once you approach. It seems you have free entry.
"Best not to disturb them then." he said as he explored the palace not trying to disturb the guards
 
The tigress knows that she needs to end this fight quickly. She knows that she can't... but she has to. Can and cannot are no longer factors. There is only DO, or DON'T. She chose the former.

With a mighty roar, she begins your battle.

She slams her right foot against the earth beneath with all her might, shattering the very footing beneath the two of you. Rubble and dust spew into the air, just as she plans. In an instant, she disappears into the cloud of dust she has created, and leaps into the air. Thinking that this has confused you (it hasn't), she begins bouncing between large chunks of rock that were launched into the air, each acrobatic leap causing her to gain evermore speed.

You hovered in the center of her crosshairs before you could even begin to descend into the chasm the force of her stomp created, and she initiates the final phase of her attack once she picked up her maximum speed... her first leap already surpassed the speed of sound, and now she was faster by leaps and bounds.

At the same time... gravity itself would seemingly begin to pull you in a certain direction... towards the tigress' attack. As she landed on her final piece of footing, she LAUNCHED herself off of it, shattering it into dust and charging at you from behind... just as you were being pulled into her attack.

It was an all-out attack. Dust to confuse the enemy. Unpredictable acrobatic movements across the rubble to gain speed and further confuse the opponent of your location. The use of a unique spell of sorts to then pull your prey into the attack in such a way that they wouldn't even notice they had started moving... this Beast of a woman had mastered every vital aspect a hunter would need: Quick-thinking, speed, power, and a way to lure in the prey without the use of any bait....

Her claws are aimed at your neck, attempting to decapitate you in one fell swoop.
Her tactics...her power...her speed. The creativity to put together such a plan in such a short period of time...the bravery to do so against an opponent so vastly beyond anything she could have comprehended.

"....Marvelous..." For the first time since she had come to the village, she spoke a single word. Her yellow eyes were aflame, passion and excitement dancing between the irises as she experienced the full...undiluted thrill of being hunted. She lived for this moment...craved it beyond measure, enough that her toothy, fanged grin was stained with her salivation. Oh...what she would do to this woman...what she would have done in a past life.

But she knew she couldn't cherish a proper hunt...not against someone so below her level. Yes...she could've slowed herself down, in a mock battle exercise....a part of her wished to do so. But...the more she dawdled...the higher the chance that the Tigress may flee...and she couldn't let such a worthy huntress slip into the clutches of some other divinity.

And thus...she would end the fight quickly. She let herself fall towards the attack...let the woman rocket towards her...let her claws brush against her neck.....

And a moment later, the tigress was pinned against the ground, two strong hands completely restricting her movements...as a set of fangs hovered mere inches from her throat. It was a pouncing and pinning maneuver that was reminiscent of a standard feline, and thus, the tigress would no doubt have been familiar with it...

and know that once she was in the position...there was no hope of survival. A single bite would be enough to tear out her jugular artery...before feasting on the flesh within.

She remained in this position, waiting to see her response...
 
You call for the system interface, and it appears before you to explain the situation. Nobody else is able to see it, seemingly.

"HELLO, G0DDESS!!!!! Currently, you are in World #234905123!! This world has two major world powers, both of which are currently at War. In this world, this War has been going on for CENTURIES! Currently, this is a pivotal battle in the grand scheme of the War, and you have been placed in the position of a General!"

As Little Brother was explaining the situation to you, your pillar of frost significantly decreases the artillery fire being trained on you and your men. Your soldiers swiftly follow your orders and those who can still fight get into position behind the dome you've constructed, and the non-combatants place themselves further back. Your ice structure won't last forever... now was the time to initiate whatever plan you had.

"You're a lifesaver, ma'am..." The same soldier says, "But- What's our plan...? We're so outnumbered as it is... and we only have so many more of us who can fight."
Sarah mentally thanked little Brother for his explanation.

"Well, we will have to cut off their supplies, contaminate their food and locate the general in command, I need a platoon to position themselves in search of where the enemy command place is or at least locate the place where they keep their supplies, I will create covering fire for you" she told him, improvising an plan on the fly.

She went to the doctors.

"Before I leave I need you to give me what could be the most powerful poison you have and an empty bottle" she asks them.
 
@DaReaperMan

The man pondered this for a moment. He didn't seem all to surprised you were a God... after all that's happened, nothing seemed to surprise him. Letting out a breath, he nodded, holding out his hand. No words were needed to communicate his intent, accepting you as his God, and himself as a Believer.

More people saw your exchange between you and the man, and were evermore curious as they saw the man agree to be your Follower... they could not hear your exact words so they didn't know the specifics, but nevertheless they were aware that whatever was happening was positive.
Artanis stepped forward and took it, the handshake being one of equals. The man felt a light in him awaken on Artanis' touch, he felt the very form of the world change for him, what weakness he had was being replaced with the strength Artanis granted his followers, including an indomitable will. And so Artanis turned to the rest of the people

"Suomen ihmiset, kuulkaa minua! Tuon mukanani unelman, unelman yhdistyneestä maailmasta, joka iskee kuilun pimeyden läpi! Seisot, työskentelet yhdessä yksittäistä selviytymistavoitetta ajatellen, seuraat jo polkua, jolle asettaisin sinut! Joten liity minuun, seiso yhtenä, tai kukaan meistä ei kestä ollenkaan synkimpänä hetkenämme!" [People of what was Finland, hear me! I bring with me a dream, a dream for a united world that will strike through the darkness of the Abyss! You stand, working together with the singular goal of survival in mind, you already follow the path I would set you on! So join me, stand as one, or none of us may stand at all in our darkest hour!] Artanis cast his voice to every mind in the settlement, making a speech to try and convince them all to join him at once, he projected his psi blade from his right hand and raised it to the air.

Truth was, Artanis was never one for long-winded speeches, he was a soldier, not a politician, but to slip into the role of a god, he would have to get used to speeches like this. He needed to gather followers so he could have people under him, a reason to fight with all he had! And this was hopefully going to grant him such motivation...
 
"It's just... what does all of this stuff you're telling us about Wisdom mean?" She asks, tilting her head. It was to be expected that she wouldn't get the true meaning of your teachings... she couldn't have been much older than 10 or 11, so your Worldview was an enigma to the child, who'd been granted divine power.
"If it helps, what it means is, "You want to be good, to do good and produce good in the world around you and in yourself."
"It's good to be smart and clever, it's good to be strong, but it's MOST important to be honorable, virtuous and loving to others, yourself and the world around you. In this way, you will be learning in wisdom and not just learning."
 
Harold's expectations are correct, and the attacks of the insectoid creatures are effortlessly repelled by your divine might. These creatures know naught of your status as divinity yet, so they take off from the windows of the extravagant building, wings sprouting from their backs as they do whatever it takes to survive and begin to attempt an escape from your authority.
"My invincible deity shtick worked like a charm... maybe a bit too well."
However, as the insectoid creatures began to flap their wings, he realized his plan to assert dominance might have backfired slightly.

"WAIT!" Harold darting after them. "There's no need to flee! I mean you no harm!" Then he remembers he's trying to act tough "...for now."

Lowering his forcefield. "Don't you want to stick around and learn from the best?" Harold conjures his trusty accordion and wields it like a wand, twirling it in the air as he manifests himself a well-kept blue suit and matching fedora, complete with a red tie to complete the look.
"For the low, low price of just 4.99, you can have your very own copy of my divine scripture!" he declares, holding up his bible. "Learn the tales of the great Ignatius and unlock the secrets of my ultimate power! Don't miss out on this once-in-a-lifetime offer!"
Harold summons forth a plate of his finest cuisine. "And for a limited time only, I'll throw in a bonus gift, some of my culinary delights!"
They taste like paper. But it's the thought that counts, right?
 
@AbaddonTheDisappointment

Your call is met with nothing but hollow grunts and growls from within the hurricane of miasma. It seems that a civilized salespitch likely isn't the best way to get anyone's attention here...

@Backbackback

"Mr. God..." The voice pouted, echoing around him from all sides. It sounded like it was some weird 12D Audio, the sound coming from all directions...

"Are you not having fun, Mr. God...?"

@Setsuna_tenma

As you explored the palace you would come up to various facilities. Extravagant bedrooms and bathroom facilities... giant theaters meant for entertainment... as well as dining rooms with large circular tables, covered in countless expertly crafted delicacies that may or may not have have poisoned. But you were a God so it'd have to be a stupidly powerful poison to even make you nauseous.

@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch

The tigress' eyes were wide open, disbelief in her gaze. Your movements were to fast... to skilled... for her to comprehend them. It was only a moment before this that she was initiating her attack... and now she was hopelessly pinned to the ground, not having even realized how she had been defeated.

She growled in defiance. Even in her helpless defeat, she refused to submit or surrender... not yet. With your enhanced senses you would hear a crunch sound within the woman's Maw, having bitten her own tongue off, and a large chunk of it. Blood began slowly pouring from her mouth, the tigress clearly rather desiring death before the dishonor of defeat.

@Oliver_de_jesus

The remaining soldiers quickly got into position to execute your plan, while what little medical staff was left on the battlefield were left in confusion at your request. One of the combat medics shouted amidst the gunfire and explosions, "W-What!? What do you need that for, ma'am!?"

@DaReaperMan

Your speech was enough to rally whoever was left in the settlement towards you, after they'd seen the man be rejuvenated with divine might. Every man, woman, and child that was left in the desolation was now lining up to be your Believer, willing to do whatever it takes to fight back, as a united front.

@Spider_Kaiju

All of your believers were further intrigued by your Worldview, and some were even enamored by your honor and sincerity, beginning to write down and take notes of whatever you taught them. You feel your power swell up evermore as your Followers are evermore devoted to your belief system, and you feel that even with such a pathetically small following, that you are stronger than ever.

@Adem_Warlock69

Many of the insectoid creatures had already escaped, but some who were a bit slower to get out heard your salespitch and were intrigued enough to begin edging closer to you... there was undoubtedly a language barrier between your two species, but they were also undoubtedly interested in what you were preaching, and more importantly... the culinary delights that you offered, their weird little mouths beginning to water at the sight of your "expertly crafted" cuisine.
 
@Spider_Kaiju

All of your believers were further intrigued by your Worldview, and some were even enamored by your honor and sincerity, beginning to write down and take notes of whatever you taught them. You feel your power swell up evermore as your Followers are evermore devoted to your belief system, and you feel that even with such a pathetically small following, that you are stronger than ever.
Merlin was almost ready to engage in war against The Avians. "Alright. We search for your loved ones, when it is time to engage in conflict, I will tell you. The plan is to appear as they are, like we are birdfolk, do not fight against them unless you are attacked first. Though we are few, they are many. It would not be a good idea to just blindly charge in an assault." Merlin continues a search, hoping to find more Human survivors or maybe even recruit Avian followers.
 
@Setsuna_tenma

As you explored the palace you would come up to various facilities. Extravagant bedrooms and bathroom facilities... giant theaters meant for entertainment... as well as dining rooms with large circular tables, covered in countless expertly crafted delicacies that may or may not have have poisoned. But you were a God so it'd have to be a stupidly powerful poison to even make you nauseous.
"Well better no waste it." He said as he started to eat
 
The remaining soldiers quickly got into position to execute your plan, while what little medical staff was left on the battlefield were left in confusion at your request. One of the combat medics shouted amidst the gunfire and explosions, "W-What!? What do you need that for, ma'am!?"
"I have a plan b, the empty bottle is to make a miracle, it should be enough to cure any physical, toxic or psychological ailment, although the serious physical injuries will take time, it is more something progressive... However, the poison is because I have the intention to contaminate the sky and make it rain, that's why I'm making a special antidote to prevent you-my people from dying."
 
@AbaddonTheDisappointment

Your call is met with nothing but hollow grunts and growls from within the hurricane of miasma. It seems that a civilized salespitch likely isn't the best way to get anyone's attention here...
Szerak grumbles in annoyance. "Fine! If that won't work, maybe this will be a bit more... persuasive"

Szerak takes his right arm and swipes it across the miasma. A pillar of flame forms out of his palm, melting and scorching everything it comes into contact with.

"What's a bit more smoke in this miasma" Szerak joked "Now, anyone willing to show themselves now!?"
 
The tigress' eyes were wide open, disbelief in her gaze. Your movements were to fast... to skilled... for her to comprehend them. It was only a moment before this that she was initiating her attack... and now she was hopelessly pinned to the ground, not having even realized how she had been defeated.

She growled in defiance. Even in her helpless defeat, she refused to submit or surrender... not yet. With your enhanced senses you would hear a crunch sound within the woman's Maw, having bitten her own tongue off, and a large chunk of it. Blood began slowly pouring from her mouth, the tigress clearly rather desiring death before the dishonor of defeat.
Raplphina growled, her face rearing backward as she heard the familiar sound of flesh being torn apart. It was…admirable, praiseworthy for the tigress to refuse to yield, even after being so utterly defeated. A useful trait, especially if she was to be part of the god’s pack…yet inconvenient for her current plans. She moved one of her hands off the woman…before slamming it into the upturned soil beneath their feet, ripping a small plant from the earth. Unceremoniously, and without giving her time to react…she forced it into the Tigress’s mouth, throwing the dirt and vegetation directly down her throat.

Assuming this worked, the Tigress would be able to feel the wound she had dealt herself…begin to heal…her tongue regrowing itself not unlike a lizard regrowing its tail…but at a far…far faster rate. Raplphina loomed over her as she healed, a single word escaping her lips…

“…Submit…”
 
@Spider_Kaiju

Your Followers obey your commands, but there are no Avians in the area. Given how fast they were flying, by now it's likely they would've left the country to some other place now, and you found no human survivors nearby... not all hope is lost for your endeavors, though. Despite the fact you were unable to recruit more followers, you see what seems to be a giant, crumbling palace in the corner of your eye. It's likely to soon collapse under its own weight, but should you repair it, it could make for a solid base of operations.

"Birmingham..." One of your Followers blurts out, staring in disbelief and sadness at seeing the monument barely standing.

@Setsuna_tenma

Contradictory to its appearance, the food tastes like nothing, as if you're chewing on nothing but the air...

"Forgive me if the food is not to your liking." A male voice sounds out from behind you, "I haven't had guests in so long, that, well... I didn't think to prepare anything... material."

@Oliver_de_jesus

The remaining medics are still more than confused by your plan, but you are their commanding officer, and in this situation they are in no condition to disobey. They provide for you all the materials that you need to execute your out-of-this-world plan, though procuring a poison on such short notice was an endeavor.

They handed you a green liquid in a decently sized vial, and they told you that it would be enough to kill a human in a few minutes tops, but given the fact they had been using so much of it to synthesize medicines and painkillers, they only had this vial and a few more to give you.

@AbaddonTheDisappointment

Your more violent approach is met with far more profitable results. The miasma begins to part, opening up a pathway for you to enter, clearly somebody was inviting you in...

@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch

The tigress coughed violently as you shoved the healing plant down her throat, nearly throwing it up due to the forcefulness of your treatment, but that same force is what allowed you to make sure she gulped it down. Her tongue was healed, her attempt at an honorable suicide foiled... and she now realized that she was at your mercy, not even the decision to live or die being in her hands.

Her body went limp, as the resistance in her flesh melted away. She recognized you as the Apex predator, and her gaze became not subservient, but rather she stared in awe of your power and skill, of your beastlike prowess...

"Go... d...?"
 
@Spider_Kaiju

Your Followers obey your commands, but there are no Avians in the area. Given how fast they were flying, by now it's likely they would've left the country to some other place now, and you found no human survivors nearby... not all hope is lost for your endeavors, though. Despite the fact you were unable to recruit more followers, you see what seems to be a giant, crumbling palace in the corner of your eye. It's likely to soon collapse under its own weight, but should you repair it, it could make for a solid base of operations.

"Birmingham..." One of your Followers blurts out, staring in disbelief and sadness at seeing the monument barely standing.
Buckingham palace. Merlin thought, he seemed to have remembered this place, vaguely. Yes, it was a grand place in it's time. For decades. "Henceforth, I declare Buckingham Palace, a refuge of place and safety for us and the remnant of the English people!" Merlin declares Buckingham Palace and the surrounding London area a pseudo-Sanctuary. The atmosphere of Buckingham palace literally glowed with magical power, and suddenly, the Wizardly Merlin snapped his fingers, and the building seemingly sprang to life. Electricity and running water flowed, the power came on and he turned to The Following. "Rest here for now."
"Does anyone here know how to work a radio? I want you to be monitoring the radio waves and trying to contact any survivors. It doesn't matter how far, if they're on the other end of the world or not. Don't forget the computers and cyberspace. Anything!"

"Meanwhile, I will attempt to divine the location of where your loved ones and friends are through my spell."
 
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@DaReaperMan

Your speech was enough to rally whoever was left in the settlement towards you, after they'd seen the man be rejuvenated with divine might. Every man, woman, and child that was left in the desolation was now lining up to be your Believer, willing to do whatever it takes to fight back, as a united front.
Artanis wasted approximately no time making followers of all of them, being quick to allow a rejuvenation before moving on, a large victory was won this day...

"Missä päin Suomea suunnilleen olemme? Aion viedä Helsingin muodostamaan tänne pysyvämmän puolustusjalansijan." [Where approximately in Finland are we? I intend to take Helsinki to form a more permanent defensive foothold here.] Artanis asked around, his enhanced intelligence from his more human form working to strategize his next move, and that meant he needed to figure out where in this big country he was.
 
The tigress coughed violently as you shoved the healing plant down her throat, nearly throwing it up due to the forcefulness of your treatment, but that same force is what allowed you to make sure she gulped it down. Her tongue was healed, her attempt at an honorable suicide foiled... and she now realized that she was at your mercy, not even the decision to live or die being in her hands.

Her body went limp, as the resistance in her flesh melted away. She recognized you as the Apex predator, and her gaze became not subservient, but rather she stared in awe of your power and skill, of your beastlike prowess...

"Go... d...?"
The Goddess continued to pin the Tigress down for a few…long moments, before pulling away, shifting into a sitting position in front of her. Slowly, she raised a hand, before placing it onto her breast.

“R…a…plp…hina…” She said, pronouncing each syllable. She beat her chest with a fist.

“G…o…d…” She continued. She let the word hang in the air for a moment…before extending a clawed finger, pointing at the fearsome huntress.

“N…a…m…e?” She asked.
 
The remaining medics are still more than confused by your plan, but you are their commanding officer, and in this situation they are in no condition to disobey. They provide for you all the materials that you need to execute your out-of-this-world plan, though procuring a poison on such short notice was an endeavor.

They handed you a green liquid in a decently sized vial, and they told you that it would be enough to kill a human in a few minutes tops, but given the fact they had been using so much of it to synthesize medicines and painkillers, they only had this vial and a few more to give you.
With that, Sarah would begin to make her plan, she took a communicator, waiting for the allied soldiers that she had assigned to manage to find the enemy command place or at least where the supply area was while she took flight, and began to scream and attack to distract the enemy from her battalion.


“Well, I'm a goddess, I guess I have to have a cool name for my improvised techniques.“ She thought to herself, in the heavens to spread her wings, making her bigger and therefore more visible, she wanted the attention of her enemies on her not on her people.


“Listen, your sins will judge you, not me. AZURE!“ She screamed as she brought both hands together to launch a shower of light spikes that would pass through the battlefield specifically targeting the enemy, judging people for their sins, the bigger they were, the stronger the pain received, those with countless sins would be burned to death.
 
"Mr. God..." The voice pouted, echoing around him from all sides. It sounded like it was some weird 12D Audio, the sound coming from all directions...

"Are you not having fun, Mr. God...?"
"..." stopping to walk, he'd try to find anything weird about the sound, but seeing that there just was none to begin with, he said...

"I don't know."
 
Many of the insectoid creatures had already escaped, but some who were a bit slower to get out heard your salespitch and were intrigued enough to begin edging closer to you... there was undoubtedly a language barrier between your two species, but they were also undoubtedly interested in what you were preaching, and more importantly... the culinary delights that you offered, their weird little mouths beginning to water at the sight of your "expertly crafted" cuisine.
"Ah, I see you have a discerning palate!" Harold boasts, summoning forth an array of dishes, each one more enticing than the last.
"Why don't you give it a try? Consider it a taste of what's to come if you decide to stick around. But hey, no pressure... just don't expect a better offer elsewhere!"
 
@Setsuna_tenma

Contradictory to its appearance, the food tastes like nothing, as if you're chewing on nothing but the air...

"Forgive me if the food is not to your liking." A male voice sounds out from behind you, "I haven't had guests in so long, that, well... I didn't think to prepare anything... material."
"Who are you?" he asked
 
The Earth has been taken over by the alternate dimension, The Abyss. Among the rabble of Humanity, a few Chosen Ones have been selected by the Supreme God to Lord over the new land as New Gods. The shifting of Earth to the alternate dimension has already taken place... and now it is time for the new Overlords of existence to make their heavenly descent.


In Caspion...

You find yourself in a space of pure tranquility, surrounded by a void of white. Within this space you feel a sense of weakness overtake you, as the divine authority you may have been eager to exercise is evidently restrained. Still, this sense of peace more than makes up for it... you feel as if you have no need to fight at all. After a few moments of basking in this sense of peace and euphoria, a screen appears in front of you... the same screen that appeared to you not to long ago, alerting you of your ascension to Godhood.

"Welcome, God OR G0ddess!!!!! Would you like to purchase a sector for 300 MONEY???????????????????????"

Yes OR No. Those are your two options. At the top right corner of the screen your current amount of currency is listed: 1000$.

As you ponder this decision, you feel the ability to escape from this dimension at a mere thought linger within the very depths of your soul. It was clearly not meant to trap anybody... so, should you not care to explore this paid feature, the option to leave for greener pastures is always open.

What will you do?
The woman looked at the peculiar sight of this screen, particularly the messages she presented. While this dimension was in fact tranquil, a void of solace, she had the inclination that even as this new world was, this was certainly not all there was to it.

"Not at the moment," She says as she selects "No".

Seeing more of what there was to offer, she left the white void and traversed into whatever awaited for her upon her departure.

(Took me long enough, but I responded lol)
 
@Spider_Kaiju

Your Followers follow your commands, and get to work. Your intention may have been for them to rest, but they are a bunch determined to fulfill your will. Using whatever radio technology or mobile devices they can get their hands on within their new huge base of operations, they get to work, trying to find anything that may have been left from this apocalypse....

"My lord, come look at this." One of your Followers holding a laptop says, motioning you over. Some select news networks still work, and it seems throughout the continent that very few governments are still left, trying to find ways to fight back...

@AbaddonTheDisappointment

Entering through the gap in the miasma you find yourself in what was once a large city, now crumbling slowly but surely. Given your general location it is likely somewhere in Mexico, or somewhere near the connections of North and South America, but you probably did not have enough knowledge on geography to know that.

The buildings seemed almost... alive, weirdly. Just like everything else. What was meant to be solid material wriggled and writhed like a living organism... and with each step you took you could almost feel a heartbeat emanate.

In the distance, you feel a strong burst of power almost similar to your own.

@DaReaperMan

"Olemme Turussa, Herrani."[We're in Turku, My Lord.], one of your Followers speaks up. If your knowledge served you right, that was about 170 kilometers from Helsinki.

Speaking of which, you have gained 24 Followers from that. You feel your power swell significantly in comparison to before, and you are the 2nd God to gain a Following.

@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch

The tigress slowly got up as her Goddess allowed her to stand, feeling every bone and muscle in her body ache. Ignoring the discomfort, she alloted a few moments to trying to further comprehend human language as she had heard it when she was slaughtering humans not to long ago...

"...Name...."

"...is..."

"...Mino." She says, before taking a knee and lowering her head before you.

"....Mino... serve... Goddess. Mino... is... the Goddess'... Claws... and... Fangs." Says Mino, "I... am... yours."

@Oliver_de_jesus

The sins of the enemy committed during this atrocious war catch up to them as you release your deadly attack. You hear the screams of the enemies radiate as they are burned by their sins... and due to their supply lines having been swiftly cut given you distracting them, they are unable to swiftly recover. It seems your men were actually quite reliable, given how fast they executed your orders...

@Backbackback

"You don't know...?" The voice says, as you feel something begin to crawl up your back.

"Thats no fun, Mr. God... that's no fun... that's no fun.... that's no fun at all, Mr God........"

@Adem_Warlock69

The insectoid creatures are evermore enticed by the array of dishes you have displayed, and eagerly dig in. Despite the fact to a human they likely would taste like sandpaper, these bug creatures seemed to think it was the most delicious stuff they'd ever eaten. Little more negotiations are needed as they are quick to scarf it all down, and you feel like they've become subservient to you through the culinary arts.

@Setsuna_tenma

"I suppose you could say that... I am the old king of this castle." A shadowy figure appears before you, it's appearance obstructed by a thick veil of blackness that coats their entire form. "And I do not got many visitors."

@Da3ggman

You feel yourself laying on a bed of flesh-like earth. The world beneath you is writhing. Everything... is writhing. The smell of rotting flesh surrounds you, as well as a thick, poisonous miasma of death... everything is alive. The buildings, the rubble, everything is living and (debatably) breathing. Some of the crumbling structures of the darkened city that you find yourself in have visual and auditory organs, staring down at you....

The miasma that surrounds you has little effect on you due to your status as divinity, so you're able to clear it in an instant. You examine the broken city around you, now completely unidentifiable from whatever it was before, and now corrupted by this repugnant energy of death...

In the distance all you can hear is the sound of flesh being torn and of pained screams of agony. These sounds eventually die down for a few moments.... only to be replaced by a new set of screams.

In this city of death, how will you declare yourself?
 
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@DaReaperMan

"Olemme Turussa, Herrani."[We're in Turku, My Lord.], one of your Followers speaks up. If your knowledge served you right, that was about 170 kilometers from Helsinki.

Speaking of which, you have gained 24 Followers from that. You feel your power swell significantly in comparison to before, and you are the 2nd God to gain a Following.
"Kiitos, jos jatkamme reipasta vauhtia ilman kiertoteitä, matka Helsinkiin kestäisi noin 56 tuntia ja 40 minuuttia. Suosittelen kuitenkin pysähtymään matkalla Paimio, Lohjaan ja Saloon." [Thank you, if we keep a brisk pace with no detours it would take about 56 hours and 40 minutes to reach Helsinki. However, I suggest we stop at Paimio, Lohja, and Salo on the way.] Artanis said, looking around at the two dozen other individuals around them, trying to look them in the eye, before a thought came to his mind.

"Tietääkö kukaan teistä muita asutuksia täällä Turussa?" [Do any of you know of any further settlements here in Turku?] Artanis said thoughtfully, raising an inhuman hand to put onto his chin in thought as he began to observe the structures around the rather large gathering of god and followers
 
The sins of the enemy committed during this atrocious war catch up to them as you release your deadly attack. You hear the screams of the enemies radiate as they are burned by their sins... and due to their supply lines having been swiftly cut given you distracting them, they are unable to swiftly recover. It seems your men were actually quite reliable, given how fast they executed your orders
Sarah would order all her soldiers to quickly withdraw through her communicator, when no ally was there and return to the base, she would begin her next phase of the plan, the area around the enemy battlefield where she was, the sunlight began to avoid it as she began to command her second storyline, Will of light, she manipulated the light so that it created an isolated space with not light, where it not reach any eye or be reflected.


"YOU WILL SURRENDER, NEVER WILL TOUCH ANY WEAPONS TO HURT OTHERS, YOU WILL RETURN ANYTHING OR ANYONE YOU TOOK, YOU WILL END THIS WAR OR SUFFER A TORMENT WORSE THAN DEATH." She screamed authoritatively and with all her strength, manipulating her form each time, since the light was stopped across kilometers, people would only see pure darkness, but in the center, the only thing they can see is Sarah, a previously angelic figure seemed to become a figure of a goddess tough and destructive like an event of nature, she had the poison in her hand but she didn't want to come to that, she wanted to see them surrender
 
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Merlin
Merlin eagerly takes a look at all of these governments, hoping Ireland is on the list. Furthermore, he attempts to expand his efforts across the entirety of the British Isles to gain more followers. He isn't above recruiting non-Humans either. All people, whether Human or not are welcome to become one of The Following as long as they wish to follow Merlin's laws and follow his Worldview. Merlin thanks the follower who gave him the lap top and secludes himself. Hopefully even more, Merlin is attempting to attract more followers, to congregate here in London, specifically Buckingham via invitation. Merlin promises protection and blessings.
 
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@Spider_Kaiju

Your Followers follow your commands, and get to work. Your intention may have been for them to rest, but they are a bunch determined to fulfill your will. Using whatever radio technology or mobile devices they can get their hands on within their new huge base of operations, they get to work, trying to find anything that may have been left from this apocalypse....

"My lord, come look at this." One of your Followers holding a laptop says, motioning you over. Some select news networks still work, and it seems throughout the continent that very few governments are still left, trying to find ways to fight back...

@AbaddonTheDisappointment

Entering through the gap in the miasma you find yourself in what was once a large city, now crumbling slowly but surely. Given your general location it is likely somewhere in Mexico, or somewhere near the connections of North and South America, but you probably did not have enough knowledge on geography to know that.

The buildings seemed almost... alive, weirdly. Just like everything else. What was meant to be solid material wriggled and writhed like a living organism... and with each step you took you could almost feel a heartbeat emanate.

In the distance, you feel a strong burst of power almost similar to your own.

@DaReaperMan

"Olemme Turussa, Herrani."[We're in Turku, My Lord.], one of your Followers speaks up. If your knowledge served you right, that was about 170 kilometers from Helsinki.

Speaking of which, you have gained 24 Followers from that. You feel your power swell significantly in comparison to before, and you are the 2nd God to gain a Following.

@The_man_with_the_Midas_touch

The tigress slowly got up as her Goddess allowed her to stand, feeling every bone and muscle in her body ache. Ignoring the discomfort, she alloted a few moments to trying to further comprehend human language as she had heard it when she was slaughtering humans not to long ago...

"...Name...."

"...is..."

"...Mino." She says, before taking a knee and lowering her head before you.

"....Mino... serve... Goddess. Mino... is... the Goddess'... Claws... and... Fangs." Says Mino, "I... am... yours."

@Oliver_de_jesus

The sins of the enemy committed during this atrocious war catch up to them as you release your deadly attack. You hear the screams of the enemies radiate as they are burned by their sins... and due to their supply lines having been swiftly cut given you distracting them, they are unable to swiftly recover. It seems your men were actually quite reliable, given how fast they executed your orders...

@Backbackback

"You don't know...?" The voice says, as you feel something begin to crawl up your back.

"Thats no fun, Mr. God... that's no fun... that's no fun.... that's no fun at all, Mr God........"

@Adem_Warlock69

The insectoid creatures are evermore enticed by the array of dishes you have displayed, and eagerly dig in. Despite the fact to a human they likely would taste like sandpaper, these bug creatures seemed to think it was the most delicious stuff they'd ever eaten. Little more negotiations are needed as they are quick to scarf it all down, and you feel like they've become subservient to you through the culinary arts.

@Setsuna_tenma

"I suppose you could say that... I am the old king of this castle." A shadowy figure appears before you, it's appearance obstructed by a thick veil of blackness that coats their entire form. "And I do not got many visitors."

@Da3ggman

You feel yourself laying on a bed of flesh-like earth. The world beneath you is writhing. Everything... is writhing. The smell of rotting flesh surrounds you, as well as a thick, poisonous miasma of death... everything is alive. The buildings, the rubble, everything is living and (debatably) breathing. Some of the crumbling structures of the darkened city that you find yourself in have visual and auditory organs, staring down at you....

The miasma that surrounds you has little effect on you due to your status as divinity, so you're able to clear it in an instant. You examine the broken city around you, now completely unidentifiable from whatever it was before, and now corrupted by this repugnant energy of death...

In the distance all you can hear is the sound of flesh being torn and of pained screams of agony. These sounds eventually die down for a few moments.... only to be replaced by a new set of screams.

In this city of death, how will you declare yourself?
"Greetings , I hope I am not intruding" he said.
 
@Da3ggman

You feel yourself laying on a bed of flesh-like earth. The world beneath you is writhing. Everything... is writhing. The smell of rotting flesh surrounds you, as well as a thick, poisonous miasma of death... everything is alive. The buildings, the rubble, everything is living and (debatably) breathing. Some of the crumbling structures of the darkened city that you find yourself in have visual and auditory organs, staring down at you....

The miasma that surrounds you has little effect on you due to your status as divinity, so you're able to clear it in an instant. You examine the broken city around you, now completely unidentifiable from whatever it was before, and now corrupted by this repugnant energy of death...

In the distance all you can hear is the sound of flesh being torn and of pained screams of agony. These sounds eventually die down for a few moments.... only to be replaced by a new set of screams.

In this city of death, how will you declare yourself?
Gedon woke up, finally free from that dark prison of sleep, which he would need no longer. Before, he was incapable of helping the world and its beautiful inhabitants...all because of his fellow men. Now thought, he was far more than any man could even dare think of being: he was a God. A God of science, as well as pestilence. He felt the world around him; saw it as if he had eyes everywhere. Even the smallest twig being snapped was alerted to him.

The new God stared blankly at his surroundings for a few moments, before shaking his head and scowling. "How repugnant; no doubt this is due to humanity and their hubris, turning this world into a monstrosity." he told himself, walking up to one of the broken, breathing buildings.

"I wonder..." he says, lightly touching the living ground below him, seeing how it would react. Perhaps he could make use of this Bio-Mass, and put the poor creature out of its misery.
 
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Gedon stared blankly at his surroundings for a few moments, before shaking his head and scowling. "How repugnant; no doubt this is due to humanity and their hubris, turning this world into a monstrosity." he told himself, walking up to one of the broken, breathing buildings.

"I wonder..." he says, lightly touching the living ground below him, seeing how it would react.
(a mouth opens and vore occurs, the end)
 
"You don't know...?" The voice says, as you feel something begin to crawl up your back.

"Thats no fun, Mr. God... that's no fun... that's no fun.... that's no fun at all, Mr God........"


"Yeah." at least answering the question, before shooting anything that was behind him, a gun pointed using a flick of the wrist, followed by him flipping the gun in a circular motion- all still firing the bullets- still not turning around to see, keeping a straight face.
 
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@AbaddonTheDisappointment

Entering through the gap in the miasma you find yourself in what was once a large city, now crumbling slowly but surely. Given your general location it is likely somewhere in Mexico, or somewhere near the connections of North and South America, but you probably did not have enough knowledge on geography to know that.

The buildings seemed almost... alive, weirdly. Just like everything else. What was meant to be solid material wriggled and writhed like a living organism... and with each step you took you could almost feel a heartbeat emanate.

In the distance, you feel a strong burst of power almost similar to your own.
“Hmm, such power” Szerak whispered to himself “So similar to my own. Another god perhaps?”

“Hear me denizens of this city! Your first great test is upon you!” Szerak shouted at the top of his lungs.

Lowering his voice once more, Szerak whispered to himself, “If they truly are a god, then they should be able to endure this at least.” With that, Szerak took a single step forward and a wave of flame burst out from his feet, enveloping every building in front of him, melting whatever “living” substance the buildings were constructed out of.
 
The insectoid creatures are evermore enticed by the array of dishes you have displayed, and eagerly dig in. Despite the fact to a human they likely would taste like sandpaper, these bug creatures seemed to think it was the most delicious stuff they'd ever eaten. Little more negotiations are needed as they are quick to scarf it all down, and you feel like they've become subservient to you through the culinary arts.
"Ah, it seems everything is falling perfectly into place. With my impressive array of skills and your... uh, loyalty, we're destined for greatness! Together, we'll conquer this world and... Actually, where am I?" Harold halts his speech. "As much as I'd love to whip up a map, unfortunately it's one of my rare limitations."
 
@DaReaperMan

None of your Followers know anything, and some of them apologize for being unable to help. It seems that before you found them they didn't have time to contact anyone else or call for help, having to fend for themselves or face a quick death.

@Oliver_de_jesus

Your declaration of divine authority stunlocks the enemies into submission. Your everchanging existence shows the soldiers that they are nothing but ants in the face of your higher power. Some of them tremble in awe at your divinity, lose their minds attempting to fathom the scope of your might, and shoot themselves in the head with their own weapons after being unable to come to terms with their own futility in horrific insanity.

@Spider_Kaiju

Luckily enough, Ireland is one of the places still attempting to fight back against the apocalypse, but they are losing and updates on the island' status is generally unknown. Your attempts at gaining Followers aren't as effective as you'd have hoped, as most of the people in the vicinity are dead and have already passed on completely, making it impossible for their souls to be summoned.

Your Followers are able to bring back 4 new Followers after spending forever searching and confining them, making your current Follower count 21.

@Setsuna_tenma

"No need to greet me. You are the guest, after all..." The apparition says, "Why don't you take a seat while I make the food a bit more... material."

@Da3ggman

The world around you is unfortunately not anything like normal bio-mass, and it is perpetually immortal, making it unable to die. Your attempts at manipulating it in other ways function, such as reshaping it, but whenever you attempt to kill it it only growls in agony and continues to thrive...

While you're doing this, you hear something in the distance, a declaration of sorts:
“Hmm, such power” Szerak whispered to himself “So similar to my own. Another god perhaps?”

“Hear me denizens of this city! Your first great test is upon you!” Szerak shouted at the top of his lungs.

Lowering his voice once more, Szerak whispered to himself, “If they truly are a god, then they should be able to endure this at least.” With that, Szerak took a single step forward and a wave of flame burst out from his feet, enveloping every building in front of him, melting whatever “living” substance the buildings were constructed out of.


@Backbackback

"W-Wait! Wait wait wait wait wait wait wait, Mr. God!" Your bullets are expertly dodged by whatever was behind you, as not once do you sense that a clean hit was landed.

After your rain of bullets ends, something cowers on the ground before you...

"So mean... You're so mean to me, Mr. God..." The being sniffles, shaking on the ground in fear, despite not having a single graze upon it.

@Adem_Warlock69

One of your Followers pulls put a map they totally didn't steal, marking your location on the continental map. Uhh... somewhere in Germany. Bug people aren't very good at marking maps.

Speaking of which, you have gained 12 Followers.
 
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