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Ragnarök-RP Thread

The rooted knight did not respond and simply dashed towards Lance at alarming speeds, using its natural weaponry in an attempt to violently pierce Lance's body. "It's not human..." It did not touch Belial.

"Obviously."
Lance teleported at the last second, barely dodging the incoming attack as he appeared several feet away from the knight.

“M-Metatron, I could use your help here!” Lance yelled towards the castle, hoping the Angel would hear his words.
 
Lance teleported at the last second, barely dodging the incoming attack as he appeared several feet away from the knight.

“M-Metatron, I could use your help here!” Lance yelled towards the castle, hoping the Angel would hear his words.
Upon Lance's call, Metatron was instantly summoned to him in his human form, completely naked due to not having time to dress. "What the heaven?" Metatron immediately plopped a portal onto the knight, sending it far away.

"What is that?-" Metatron got into a combat-stance, redirecting the knight into a nearby piece of rubble as it immediately flew back towards the angel. "Weird..." He thought to himself.
 
Lance stared for a moment at the naked angel, his face flushed.

"amazing...he's as perfect as a statue...." Lance thought, watching the angel.

but he quickly snapped back at his senses.

"it seems I caught you at a bad time, good sir!" Lance said, his face still red.

"This ruffian appeared outside the castle and appears to want to do us harm! can you transform into my hands so we can deal with him?!" Lance said.
 
Metatron nodded, "Right." Metatron transformed instantly into Lance's hands. "What the hell is that boy doing...? That is a piece of the Qliphoth... Not a normal calamity in the slightest." Metatron thought to himself.

"...How curious." Belial thought to himself, "I wonder... How strong these roots are. Fight. Fight." He thought to himself, "Is he being controlled or is the boy doing this of his own will...?" Metatron thought.

The knight dashed forward, releasing a storm of thorns towards Lance.
 
"It's injured..." Belial thought to himself, "Adapt immediately."

The knives cut through the knight like butter, but no blood or anything was shot out from it. "I see now... It's made completely out of Qliphoth root." Metatron thought to himself, "He is already controlling it to such an extent? I could tell before it was giving him considerable trouble but he adapted so quickly..." Metatron thought.

"Mortal, it isn't organic. It can't feel pain or discomfort." Metatron said to Lance as the being released an even larger storm of thorns, the thorns twisting and turning to make their pattern even more unpredictable.
 
"It's injured..." Belial thought to himself, "Adapt immediately."

The knives cut through the knight like butter, but no blood or anything was shot out from it. "I see now... It's made completely out of Qliphoth root." Metatron thought to himself, "He is already controlling it to such an extent? I could tell before it was giving him considerable trouble but he adapted so quickly..." Metatron thought.

"Mortal, it isn't organic. It can't feel pain or discomfort." Metatron said to Lance as the being released an even larger storm of thorns, the thorns twisting and turning to make their pattern even more unpredictable.
"So our only option is to completely destroy this abomination," Lance said, understanding immediately.

Lance used his illusion creation. creating an illusionary clone while he himself turned invisible and teleported a few feet away, causing the thorns to stab the illusionary doppelganger if successful.

rushing behind the creature, he channeled Metatrons power into a large, powerful beam of light, before unleashing it point-blank onto the creature's back, hoping to completely eradicate it.
 
It wasn't successful. The knight violently twisted its body and located the real Lance, displaying its absurd enhanced senses. "CONTRACTOR, I WILL NOT ALLOW YOU TO PERISH WHILE I AM BONDED TO YOU!" Metatron yelled out as the knight delivered a thorned punch to Lance's stomach faster than he could react, puncturing his insides.

Metatron reacted as fast as he could, redirecting the knight away and jumping backward. "Damn that thing..." Metatron thought to himself. "Interesting. You are also getting stronger." Belial thought as he looked at the knight.

"Show me a bit more, Lance Lafayette. Show me how your experiences have created the current you. Show me your gratitude." Belial thought.
 
Lance spit up blood as his chest was punctured. stars danced before his eyes as his body quickly began the work of mending itself.

"I'm...I'm gonna use my technique....Trip to Vegas, It's strong...but not invulnerable....I can win there" Lance muttered. raising his hands, he manipulated reality itself to bring about his creation, the city of Vegas now standing tall within the environment around them, with both Lance and the knight standing in one of the street areas near the Strip..

If successful, Lance would immediately press a nearby pressure plate, causing many small holes to open up on the ground where the knight was standing. long, sharp spikes suddenly jutted upward, each one enhanced by Lance's powers as they impaled the creature completely.
 
While the knight did not feel any pain from this, the unsuspected release of the spikes made it undodgeable causing it to be punctured. "This won't slow it down, mortal! Once more!" Metatron said.

He was right, the knight's lack of any real sensation made it easy for it to begin breaking free from the spikes.
 
Lance, thinking quickly touched a nearby building, enhancing the entire structure with Metatron power. with a swift movement, he cut the building, causing it to fall over and collapse right on top of the knight. the great size of the building, combined with Metatron powers amplifying it, making it nearly impossible to dodge while it slammed into it, crushing the creature entirely if successful.

"This entire city is my weapon...including the buildings themselves!" Lance shouted.
 
The creature was successfully crushed by the falling building, shards of wood and root scattering across the city as its body was flattened by Lance's brutal assault. "There we are..." Metatron said, relieved.

"You really are amazing, Lance." Belial thought to himself, "The culmination of your experiences allowed you to fight against an opponent such as that while gravely injured..." Belial smiled, chuckling a bit as Metatron dispelled the pocket realm.

"What an amazing show," Belial said out loud.
 
"Yeah." Belial said, "At first it wasn't of my own free will... Your words about gratitude made me feel something I hadn't felt in a long time. And so I lost control for a bit..." Belial said bluntly.

"But now it's different. The experiences you built up in this world allowed you to culminate strength capable of taking down that enemy... And at the end, I began to command the knight." Belial said, smiling.
 
"Yeah." Belial said, "At first it wasn't of my own free will... Your words about gratitude made me feel something I hadn't felt in a long time. And so I lost control for a bit..." Belial said bluntly.

"But now it's different. The experiences you built up in this world allowed you to culminate strength capable of taking down that enemy... And at the end, I began to command the knight." Belial said, smiling.
"heh....well, I suppose every man is nothing but a culmination of experiences and decisions.." Lance said, slowly rising to his feet.

"I...apologize if my words about gratitude disturbed you. I didn't expect them to have such a profound effect on your emotions" Lance said.
 
"heh....well, I suppose every man is nothing but a culmination of experiences and decisions.." Lance said, slowly rising to his feet.

"I...apologize if my words about gratitude disturbed you. I didn't expect them to have such a profound effect on your emotions" Lance said.
"Disturbed me?" Belial asked, still smiling. "I am grateful... Very grateful, Lance." Belial said, "I was so convinced that there was no hope to be had in this world... That nothing mattered because we were all going to die. But... Now it's different." Belial's voice slowly cleared up.

"I think I'm going to go tell my mother that I love her," Belial said, teleporting away. Metatron sneered, "That boy is out of his mind. He's desperately searching for meaning in this chaotic place... I have no idea what he's planning." Metatron said.
 
"He had no hope for the world, nor any care for what happens next, what you have done here is something I couldn't have done, and for that service to him I give you my gratitude." Demiurge telepathically told Lance before cutting off the connection
“What…have I done?” Lance said, not sure if he wanted to be congratulated by a demon.


"Disturbed me?" Belial asked, still smiling. "I am grateful... Very grateful, Lance." Belial said, "I was so convinced that there was no hope to be had in this world... That nothing mattered because we were all going to die. But... Now it's different." Belial's voice slowly cleared up.

"I think I'm going to go tell my mother that I love her," Belial said, teleporting away. Metatron sneered, "That boy is out of his mind. He's desperately searching for meaning in this chaotic place... I have no idea what he's planning." Metatron said.
“…pardon me…he said that we are all going to die….what does he…mean by that?” Lance said, clearly nervous
 
"The mortal is unaware of the Apoptosis being that Rory girl..." Metatron thought, "He was most likely speaking nonsense. The boy is clearly deranged."
"R-right," Lance said, the nervousness slowly leaving his voice.

"but...Metatron. if that boy does wish to do us harm...." Lance hesitated.

"Do you have the power to win against him?" Lance said, looking at his gloves.
 
"R-right," Lance said, the nervousness slowly leaving his voice.

"but...Metatron. if that boy does wish to do us harm...." Lance hesitated.

"Do you have the power to win against him?" Lance said, looking at his gloves.
"Is that even a question? Of course, I do!" It was not a bluff. On his own, Metatron was genuinely stronger than the God-King. "For now, at least..." Metatron thought to himself.
 
Metatron transformed into his human form, uncharacteristically blushing a soft yellow, "G-Glad you understand your place in this relationship then! I now demand dinner!" Metatron said. Although, he was still worried about what Belial was planning...
 
Metatron transformed into his human form, uncharacteristically blushing a soft yellow, "G-Glad you understand your place in this relationship then! I now demand dinner!" Metatron said. Although, he was still worried about what Belial was planning...
Lance blushed profusely, gazing at Metatron's human form once more. .

"Your wish is my command, my good sir! I shall prepare the finest feast, just for you. but perhaps...you should put on clothes while I prepare it..." Lance said.

((not sure if Metatron suddenly got clothes on or not lol so I just assumed he didn't)
 
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