Fantasy The Worst Pantheon: Live and Reloaded (IC Thread) (OPEN)

[Churl]

Ickol Conversational

The goddess of disorder drank her swill, which tasted as close to true ichor as she could imagine, thanks to her lies. She idly wondered if it would be worth it to let it slip she was able to actually enjoy these meals while the others had to suffer through them.

At any rate, the Judge was now filled. Or... had the throne always been occupied? Damn Void Lord, even she had trouble keeping her mind straight as he bent the universe to his will. Perhaps she could see what the newcomer was up to, but then again...

Ickol cast an illusion so it looked like she was focusing on the food as she stared at Ocaeril and Zyr conversing and then vanishing, now splitting ways and clearly not content. Well now, isn’t that just the most interesting thing to happen at one of these meetings lately? Perhaps she might wait to make use of the little darling in the marble. For now, she pondered.

 

[BlackCat-055]

Inqui groaned as she woke up, she gasped as she realized that Tanya was still in danger, but then doubt came into her, was she or not?

She tugged at Ocaeril ( Celestial Speck ) to get his attention.

"Is Tanya...safe....or...not? Must....help!"

 

[Celestial Speck]

Inqui groaned as she woke up, she gasped as she realized that Tanya was still in danger, but then doubt came into her, was she or not?

She tugged at Ocaeril ( Celestial Speck ) to get his attention.

"Is Tanya...safe....or...not? Must....help!"

As Ocaeril walked through the hall, finding a comfortable spot in his throne once more, he soon enough was interrupted by Inqui tugging at him. His face turned upside down, as a feeling of dread crept onto him. 'Oh gods, Inqui, not you too...' He didn't want to have to hide stuff from her as well, involving Zyr, and yet...He had to. Otherwise, she'd rush in, and that could ruin his plans. Or put her in danger. He knew that if he died, Zyr would likely change for the better. Yet, he also didn't lose. In a way, either with a victory or a loss, he'd win, but even so...

Forcing a smile onto his lips, Ocaeril looked at Inqui.

"I'm sure she's fine, she's a tough woman." He spoke, putting his hands on her shoulders. "Try contacting her. If she doesn't respond, I'll...Send some people to look for her, okay? But, believe in her power...She's one of the toughest mortals I've seen around. Believe in her." 'And in myself, as well. I'm sorry if I make you cry by the end of all of this, Inqui...'

Placing a kiss on her forehead, Ocaeril looked at Inqui.

"I have some stuff to do in this cycle. I'm afraid I...Can't get directly involved. But, if things turn to the worse, remember...I'll always..."

...I'll always love you.

"...I'll always be there at your side."

With that, Ocaeril disappeared. But not before leaving the new a god a comfortable mug of wine, and a little letter apologizing for having to leave so early, and that he hopes he can get to properly meet him in the future.

Just_a_loneley_pilgrim

Ocaeril, Action 1 + Orders.
( Space Buddha )
​

And reappeared within the Hall of Light.

Ocaeril closed his eyes momentarily as he saw the lone planet/crust around him. With multiple angels simply staying there, moving about, or staying still like statues before his arrival. After the planet-god did so, however, they all turned their heads towards him exactly at the same time, before bowing, or showing a sign of respect, varying depending on their bodies. They didn't say a word, seemingly awaiting orders to do so. It wasn't genuine respect, or at least it didn't felt like it. It was more like an artificial intelligence following its orders.

Ocaeril shook his head. In a way, it felt wrong having to order them like this, but alas, angels were too dangerous, and they could go rogue or do horrible things like Zeruel did, if not watched over carefully.

"Stand up..." He said as all angels did so, once more, at the same time. The timing was simply amazing. "I come here to do speak out your first orders of business. So, listen carefully, as this might be my last order, depending on what happens."

Ocaeril then told the angels to start building in the Hall of Light buildings. Armories and places so they could create more angels, resting grounds for them to recover their energy, and to use the radioactive and energy-giving mineral on the crust of the planet to serve as both weapons, armors, and energies sources. Of course, not all angels would receive this, as the resources would dwindle extremely quickly. As such, Ocaeril would then separate the angels into different 'houses' and 'definitions.'

Some would act purely as scouts. Others would act almost like 'airships' for other angels to enter, for quick transport. Others would be warriors using things like swords, spears, and bows. Others would act as seers, and leaders of other angels, others would act as researchers and builders-- so on, so forth. (With an odd group resembling skeletons.)

Ocaeril would gift Chakra to a few angels, the energy soon spreading as he told them to give the ability to produce it to their fellow warriors. They would be skilled not in using things like Ninjutsu, Elemental Releases, and stuff like that. At least not all of them. Some would be skilled in making Chakra a physical thing-- make it act as a weapon, much like a Rassegan of his, mostly to act as ammunition for bows, and perhaps to enchant/create swords. Of course, they still had their limits, however, only 'Archangels' or 'Seraphims' holding more power.

...And speaking of them...

Ocaeril would soon note an exceptionally skilled angel. Not in combat, not in skills, not in building things-- no, this angel seemed a bit bellow average than the others-- but they seemed to have something else. A skilled mind-- he was exceptional in sending orders to angels, and telling them what to do, varied on its degrees of success. That was quite a discovery to Ocaeril, as he decided to gift that angel with something-- sentience, and power.

Finally using a proper divine action, Ocaeril would evolve the body of that angel, making it more human-like, both in mind, and appearance.

Their name would be AIWASS.
​

AIWASS would be an existence whose body lived on the Hall of Light, and amongst other angels, making them completely impossible to find unless one follows the essence of their 'Astral Avatar.' The one that resembled an androgynous figure with a halo on the top of their head. Their main skill wasn't fighting but leading and manipulating others. AIWASS was to be the advisor of the cities Ocaeril had control over when he wasn't around-- only truly showing to its leaders.

They would help them with leading things, discussing things such as philosophy, and other matters of the world. They would only appear if necessary, or if a leader truly needed their help. AIWASS would be exceptionally smart, and have some degree of sentience, using a more 'down to earth' speech and sometimes even swearing depending on the situation. In the Hall of Light, they would act as a leader to the angels when Oca wasn't around-- the second in command, or third, counting Inqui's influence over them. They'd essentially act as a 'super-computer' of sorts.

Currently, AIWASS could be known to help the new Jade Emperor/Empress, The Leader of the Shadowkin, Konoha, and Camelot-- with no other mortal knowing of its existence, unless extreme amounts of research. (and possibly paranoia, as Ocaeril doesn't understand what would lead someone to go that far to know of them)

With that done, Ocaeril would send his final order-- aid Tiamat's Clerics, the Order of the Rose, as well as the Jade Empire, and Konoha's villages. Although not simply 'hanging' around there. They would appear through prayers, summoning, and by Oca's, or AIWASS own orders. This was mostly so their enemies and others believed they were truly 'divine beings', unlike the Zeruelim, who essentially became yet another race of the world. Ocaeril also told a rather small number of them to help Camelot with rebuilding things and send scouts to try and find the whereabouts of Tanya.

With that done, Ocaeril dusted himself off, smiling at himself. Hopefully, this won't result in a large backlash.

​

 

[Space Buddha]

Ickol Conversational

The goddess of disorder drank her swill, which tasted as close to true ichor as she could imagine, thanks to her lies. She idly wondered if it would be worth it to let it slip she was able to actually enjoy these meals while the others had to suffer through them.

At any rate, the Judge was now filled. Or... had the throne always been occupied? Damn Void Lord, even she had trouble keeping her mind straight as he bent the universe to his will. Perhaps she could see what the newcomer was up to, but then again...

Ickol cast an illusion so it looked like she was focusing on the food as she stared at Ocaeril and Zyr conversing and then vanishing, now splitting ways and clearly not content. Well now, isn’t that just the most interesting thing to happen at one of these meetings lately? Perhaps she might wait to make use of the little darling in the marble. For now, she pondered.

_________________________________________________________________________
Original The Character: Harassment Post
_________________________________________________________________________

As Ickol appeared to be eating, she would notice a baneful presence skulking up on her. Through he couldn't see that she had noticed him, given her illusions, she could most definitely take in his change of attire. More specifically, he uncannily resembled a very, very familiar bard in regards to his dress, The moment that Ickol visibly took notice of his terrifying visage, or if she tried to ignore him for more than five seconds, he would speak in that man's voice, much to her horror.

"Hello Lover!"

He raised an umbrella, now taking the place of his cane, in preparation for a burst of flowers.​

 

[VomitIcicle]

Corven: Action One & Two

Corven had much to do... So much to do. First thing's first, deal with the Cthulu threat... He focused his magic, bending and reshaping the pathogen he had chosen, sending it spreading out amongst the Shark Brutes. The disease, now carried by every Makoid, would weaken Cthulu and his followers, causing them great pain. While weak on its own, in large enough numbers, the Makoids had the potential to deny Cthulu entrance into the area they were in totally, and even kill some of his lesser followers who utilized the magic he wielded. This would render the capitol city immune to just about anything Cthulu could throw at them. As a small afterthought, he removed the genetic limiters Ocaeril had placed on them, allowing them their insane breeding capacity once again. He was sure the other god would understand.

He was the forgiving type.

Corven: Action Three

Now for the next order of business... he turned to his creations, bubbling masses of fungus and rot, they clawed their way out of the wall, taking a vaguely humanoid form. They moved with an unnatural grace, one not fitting for creatures such as them.

"Bring me the Serpent Lord." He hissed, the fungus ninjas bowed, leaping from the tower into nearby portals, eager to hunt their new prey.

"Bring me the Snake."

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

Andreacys looked in awe around him. Although this hall looked familiar it looked totally new to at the same time. He shook his head to clear up his head and stood up. He drank from the mug and read the letter wherein Ocaeril apologized for leaving so early. Andreacys immediately forgot about the letter and he stood up and walked to the grand table. Andreacys was a little suspicious of the other gods in the room although Andreacys was a god himself didnt felt that he was on the same level as the other gods. He was a king under the gods but for now it was wise to hide that feeling. Andreacys said in a booming loud voice "As you all know I’m the judge who teached the mortals the morals between good and right. I have been absent minded for too long and I’m fairly disappointed in this unfair world. A world where morals aren’t always abided and only my followers seem to truly know this truth. Therefor I wish to ask cooperation with my plan to reestablish righteousness all over this planet again. Is there someone who wishes to join me? Or am I all alone in this dark barren world?"

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

Andreacys looked in awe around him. Although this hall looked familiar it looked totally new to at the same time. He shook his head to clear up his head and stood up. He drank from the mug and read the letter wherein Ocaeril apologized for leaving so early. Andreacys immediately forgot about the letter and he stood up and walked to the grand table. Andreacys was a little suspicious of the other gods in the room although Andreacys was a god himself didnt felt that he was on the same level as the other gods. He was a king under the gods but for now it was wise to hide that feeling. Andreacys said in a booming loud voice "As you all know I’m the judge who teached the mortals the morals between good and right. I have been absent minded for too long and I’m fairly disappointed in this unfair world. A world where morals aren’t always abided and only my followers seem to truly know this truth. Therefor I wish to ask cooperation with my plan to reestablish righteousness all over this planet again. Is there someone who wishes to join me? Or am I all alone in this dark barren world?"

"Seems fun enough, I would like to join but I do have an easier idea of accomplishing this, in my homeland, there was a magic called heiromancy which my patron god powered it. In more simple terms, we called it law magic. Are you interested?"

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

"Seems fun enough, I would like to join but I do have an easier idea of accomplishing this, in my homeland, there was a magic called heiromancy which my patron god powered it. In more simple terms, we called it law magic. Are you interested?"

"I see and who’s your patron god exactly? And yes I am interested but im not only interested in just a simple minded law system. This system should be fair to all and not be like a dictatorial system"

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"I see and who’s your patron god exactly? And yes I am interested but im not only interested in just a simple minded law system. This system should be fair to all and not be like a dictatorial system"

"Veritas, god of law, order, truth and oaths. This system can have amendments and be changed by the government and the ruler."

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

"Veritas, god of law, order, truth and oaths. This system can have amendments and be changed by the government and the ruler."

"then what are we waiting for my friend let’s fix this world before Its too late. Oh and i want to talk to Veritas"

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"then what are we waiting for my friend let’s fix this world before Its too late. Oh and i want to talk to Veritas"

"Have you ever heard of the tragedy of Lord Veritas the Kind? No joke though, I'm from another universe, so meeting him is not exactly possible."

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

"Have you ever heard of the tragedy of Lord Veritas the Kind? No joke though, I'm from another universe, so meeting him is not exactly possible."

"I see I haven’t ever heard of it no. And my bad I have just awoken from a long sleep. Though before we discuss it any further shall we go anywhere 'safer'"

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"I see I haven’t ever heard of it no. And my bad I have just awoken from a long sleep. Though before we discuss it any further shall we go anywhere 'safer'"

"Sure, think you'll like Plunt island." Joe motions him over to a portal.

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

"Sure, think you'll like Plunt island." Joe motions him over to a portal.

"that’s the spirit" Andreacys continues and enters through the portal

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"that’s the spirit" Andreacys continues and enters through the portal

The two enter a small landmass where chubby plantlike humanoids three inches tall were farming. "Think this is pretty safe."

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

The two enter a small landmass where chubby plantlike humanoids three inches tall were farming. "Think this is pretty safe."

"It is indeed. Oh sorry for my manners I almost forgot I’m Andreacys god of the sky." Andreacys makes a light bow

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"It is indeed. Oh sorry for my manners I almost forgot I’m Andreacys god of the sky." Andreacys makes a light bow

"Well dandy doo, I'm Farmah Joe, god of farming. Pleasure to make yo' acquaintance."

 

[BlackCat-055]

As Ocaeril walked through the hall, finding a comfortable spot in his throne once more, he soon enough was interrupted by Inqui tugging at him. His face turned upside down, as a feeling of dread crept onto him. 'Oh gods, Inqui, not you too...' He didn't want to have to hide stuff from her as well, involving Zyr, and yet...He had to. Otherwise, she'd rush in, and that could ruin his plans. Or put her in danger. He knew that if he died, Zyr would likely change for the better. Yet, he also didn't lose. In a way, either with a victory or a loss, he'd win, but even so...

Forcing a smile onto his lips, Ocaeril looked at Inqui.

"I'm sure she's fine, she's a tough woman." He spoke, putting his hands on her shoulders. "Try contacting her. If she doesn't respond, I'll...Send some people to look for her, okay? But, believe in her power...She's one of the toughest mortals I've seen around. Believe in her." 'And in myself, as well. I'm sorry if I make you cry by the end of all of this, Inqui...'

Placing a kiss on her forehead, Ocaeril looked at Inqui.

"I have some stuff to do in this cycle. I'm afraid I...Can't get directly involved. But, if things turn to the worse, remember...I'll always..."

...I'll always love you.

"...I'll always be there at your side."

With that, Ocaeril disappeared.

Inqui nodded at the words of Ocaeril when he talked about Tanya but scrunched her face slightly as she looked at Ocaeril with concern with his next paragraph.

She was confused about what was happening, but when she saw Ocaeril leaving, she did the one thing that came first on her mind, she hugged Ocaeril tightly as she gave a kiss on his cheek before burying her head on his chest.

"Stay...safe...hubbie"

And with that, Inqui saw the disappearing image of Ocaeril, a pensive look on her face, she only hoped Ocaeril will be safe.

_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________
GM UPDATE
_________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________________







As Tanya punched Zemrasil, she would find her hand to practically sink into his feathery bosom, becoming stuck as he took in the entirety of her forearm. She could see black streaks seeming to climb her arm toward her shoulder. The shockwave produced by the blow resounded through the sphere, causing it to vibrate uncontrollably from an external point of view, causing even more devastation. As for Tanya's shouting, Zemrasil showed little sign of anger in his voice, still feigning affability it would seem.

"Now now, don't blame me, blame whatever fool thought to blind me and send you to, where are we exactly? A city? Typical. Though I wouldn't fret about it, upon return my counterpart can undo any damage I may have caused to your possessions and, well, anyone I might have inadvertently crushed. Now, are you coming with me? or are we-"

The sound of an explosion could be heard outside the sphere, unknown to Tanya and Narus, this was caused by the angels, but what was not caused by them was a flash of light, and the subsequent vanishing of the sphere. Tanya's undead form began to experience explosive decompression as she and Zemrasil were shanghai'd to the dark side of the moon, though the formation of another sphere seemed to stall that most painful way of dying.

(Please await next gm post before responding.)​

Tanya grumbled as she heard Dark Narus words as she tugged at her arm, inwardly she jolted in anger as she thought about the extra damage she caused, she then gasped in surprise and slightly panicked but kept a calm face as she felt her body decompressing, but sighed in relief as a sphere made sure she wasn't dead.

"No, I'm not coming with you, I've seen enough, and if you really want me to come back, then you better get my father here, I hate the fact you care so little when my father cared more than you, so get off me now!"

She then used more of her energy to get off, and did the one thing she didn't want to do but realize she needed to do, she sent out a distress call to Inqui.

Immediately as she called out for help through pulsing her magic, Inqui appeared behind her and teleported her to somewhere in Ocaeril, and to make sure Dark Narus didn't follow them, she teleported with her in different far places and made clones that teleported to other different places, making sure Dark Narus would get confused.

 

[Celestial Speck]

​

For the past few days of paranoia and worry of Zyr suddenly showing up one day, Ocaeril has felt necessary to increase his connection to the Kitsune. Despite the beast being clearly of ill intent and trying to overtake his body, or escape the seal he had placed on himself, Ocaeril found nowadays to be less picky of which alliances he forms. That being said, another reason for this was due to the fact the Kitsune wasn't a god, and he could easily handle her in case she tried something. Still, conversation with her found itself to be...Difficult. The woman spoke in riddles, almost in a growling tone, and a wicked smile on her face whenever he met her inside of the seal.

It was...A difficult task, to understand her. Ocaeril soon found himself over the years to be simply trying to manipulate his and her own energies, to be able to control it freely. After all, the ability to create a Youkai of thin air was extremely useful. Not even his powers allowed him to 'create' things. Only 'create through the process of evolution.'

As such, in the Hall of Light, in one of the many en-construction buildings of the planet, Ocaeril was in a state of pure meditation. His eyes close, and his Chakra flowing through him like a cloak. While he could tap into the Kitsunes energy, which was one of the main reasons as to how he was able to defeat Krass or whatever his name was back in Krassmass, he couldn't go much further than physical enhancements, as well as a mild manipulation of Space and Time. Most of her skills were locked from him.

However, during his process of meditation, he soon sensed something odd.

A connection established by him and another plane, a pocket reality separated from him. Ocaeril's eyes opened slowly, as he soon sensed it getting stronger, reacting to the Kitsune itself. Soon, a portal was opened in front of him, almost inviting, with a hint of mischievousness in it, if that even made sense? Despite so, Ocaeril was confused. Was someone, or something, inviting him to somewhere? How...Odd.

Ocaeril made sure to physically and mentally prepare himself, sending in a clone first.

The news returned with was...Curious. The Youkai did what?

Ocaeril, Order 2, Electric Boogaloo​

Ocaeril soon found himself in another plane as he stepped alongside his other clones.

A wild and completely neglected terrain-- clearly created by someone who was not him. He felt a connection to it and the Earth below his feet. Was this a part of his body, once? Separated from its main counterpart?

Ocaeril's research soon made him discover this seemed to be a sanctuary of sorts to the remaining wild and free Youkai. Ah, so this is where they went, and why it explains why his connection to the Kitsune seemed...Greater her, at least in the energy sense. His emotions were thankfully still locked. Still, Ocaeril saw this as a possible opportunity. Youkai were receiving the short end of the stick as of late, (as late as a few hundred years can be) and of course, given his nature...He was inclined to help, but not willing to waste his divinity.

Ocaeril soon took the guise of a male, well dressed, 9 Tailed Kitsune. Making sure to look completely different from his godly counterpart, he'd start going around, utilizing his strength, words, and extreme wisdom to hopefully pull allies on his side, soon forming a band, and having Youkai under his command as a Kitsune. He wouldn't preach about himself, and would simply attempt to lead the Youkai. Fighting other, extremely strong ones to get the respect and possibly fear from other Youkai, but never killing any, unless absolutely necessary. A part of him saw this as a duty, another, more vulpine part saw this as a fun way to pass time.

Soon, with hopefully a good amount of Youkai on his side, Ocaeril would receive the title of 'Sage', given by him by himself, as well as other strong Youkai leaders under his command.

He'd tell them to stop being animals, essentially. Ordering them to form village depending and matching which species they were, to make them meet the light of civilization, and act less like savages, while still maintaining an air of fear around himself, but one that exhaled charisma, as well as a bit of mystery. People were less likely to fight or confront mysterious, powerful beings, such as the angels. The Zeruelim lost that touch due to their extended period on the planet, as such, they aren't seen as scary anymore. Hence, why he would hide, taking the name of 'Kurama' while in this land.

He'd try and make so that hopefully, with civilization, new cultures, and growth of their minds for new things like that, Youkai would move from being sentient, bloodthirsty animals, to a tribe of beings who let those days of savagery behind them...Or at least, some/most of them, he hoped. Some Youkai just can't be helped.

The name of the land they found themselves onto would be known as 'Land of Illusions and Youkai.' Or simply 'Fantasy Land.'

 

[Space Buddha]

Zemrasil:

Tanya grumbled as she heard Dark Narus words as she tugged at her arm, inwardly she jolted in anger as she thought about the extra damage she caused, she then gasped in surprise and slightly panicked but kept a calm face as she felt her body decompressing, but sighed in relief as a sphere made sure she wasn't dead.

"No, I'm not coming with you, I've seen enough, and if you really want me to come back, then you better get my father here, I hate the fact you care so little when my father cared more than you, so get off me now!"

She then used more of her energy to get off, and did the one thing she didn't want to do but realize she needed to do, she sent out a distress call to Inqui.

Immediately as she called out for help through pulsing her magic, Inqui appeared behind her and teleported her to somewhere in Ocaeril, and to make sure Dark Narus didn't follow them, she teleported with her in different far places and made clones that teleported to other different places, making sure Dark Narus would get confused.

He would let out a squawk of rage, his vision failing him as he attempted to follow Tanya. Wherever she would find herself, she would seem safe from Zemrasil, at least for now.​

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

"Well dandy doo, I'm Farmah Joe, god of farming. Pleasure to make yo' acquaintance."

"Its A pleasure meeting you now tell me more about this law magic my plan is to bring light to this world through a grand crusade, but if there’s a more peaceful way to expand righteousness throughout the world then you can count me in."

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"Its A pleasure meeting you now tell me more about this law magic my plan is to bring light to this world through a grand crusade, but if there’s a more peaceful way to expand righteousness throughout the world then you can count me in."

“Quite easy, you just have to talk to some god of magic to assist you and then begin the process.”

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

“Quite easy, you just have to talk to some god of magic to assist you and then begin the process.”

"Do you have any recommendations?"

 

[Gravitys Momentum]

"Do you have any recommendations?"

“Well we really only have this four in one package that take up the role of the Sorcerer, I recommend that you talk to the one called Zeit with creating law magic. Hit me up afterwards if you need help in referencing what’s needed.”

 

[Just_a_loneley_pilgrim]

“Well we really only have this four in one package that take up the role of the Sorcerer, I recommend that you talk to the one called Zeit with creating law magic. Hit me up afterwards if you need help in referencing what’s needed.”

"You sure it’s not better to just crusade them, and I will talk to him thanks"