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

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Hole was terribly confused, or at least, the closest thing to confused as something like Hole could be. What little mind he had was already being essentially being scrambled by the intervention of a certain goddess, and now it was having to deal with even more things invading it's head as the Door was being crushed. Things like strange mental images and the feeling of something grasping it's neck.


Hole was currently overwhelmed by all this, and continued to float in a circle. But that didn't mean the world was safe. All around Ocaeril, the dead began to rise. Contaminated by the vile rain that was pouring down earlier, the dead clawed their way out of the earth and began to shamble around in search of living brains to devour.
Ickol Reactional

The goddess considered for a moment, was this really worth getting involved with? It kind of seemed like a drag, to be honest. Meh, might as well.

She enchanted the undead, to their senses their fellow monsters were the prey they sought, and they turned on each other, imagining the rotten flesh and ash in their mouths was the taste they craved. She got a laugh out of that.
 
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CRUSH

With a mighty and deafening sound, the doors were completely and utterly destroyed from the vicinity of the area the invisible thing was, seemingly disappearing from sight after being crushed like some sort of jelly by it. Soon, the invisible thing would quickly disappear from the area, and Hole could see flashes and runic symbols in his vision, almost giving the impression that was something was messing with...

...ᛗᛖᛋᛋᛁᚾᚷ ᚹᛁᛏᚺ ᚺᛁᛋ ᚡᛁᛋᛁᛟᚾ?

Something was coming.
The newest and less experienced souls inside of Hole, those of children, women, and people who never were soldiers started to feel something. Fear? Despair? Confusion? It seemed like a wave of e̶͇͂̿m̵͍͠͠ö̴̬̥ẗ̵̼́i̵̗̾͜o̷͖̖̊̚n̷͙͋̉ş̷̛͕͑ all across every inch of his body, as a mighty enemy was coming it's way. The feeling of being choked on the neck could be remembered momentarily before all Hole was left with was itself and its emotions.

Meanwhile, not too far away
With the current wave of zombies suddenly attacked one another, new attackers came aside from themselves. Angelic like beings wielding spears came forth from all corners of the world to fight off against the hordes, acting almost like a single entity, making dealing with them rather hard on the zombie's part, given they moved and acted like some sort of single entity. They threw spears and arrows at the hordes, trying to kill them off.

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Suddenly, Hole came to a halt. It sensed the Door's destruction, and it seem like that was enough enough to knock it's mind back into order. That, and the strange sensation that came over it. And while normally one would feel some concern after sensing that strange presence, Hole was not normal. It only cared about one thing: killing magic users.


And so, with it's mind at least a little free from distractions, it continued it's journey to the Empire's capital.
 
Eva Conversational Post

She left her volcano, and teleported to Ocaeril.

“Father, would you like to see what I have been working on?”

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Where Eva teleported to, she would find herself in the depths of what appeared to be a Dark Void, endless blackness everywhere, and multiple eyes suddenly turning their visions straight at her. In the distance, what appeared to be a familiar extraterrestrial ship floated and was held in this space by multiple dark hands seemingly made out of the same void she was currently on. Ocaeril stood in the middle of this void, seemingly being able to stand straight as if standing in solid ground. A small little chair was formed for Eva to sit on by the realm.

Multiple gaps in reality stood open around him, showing the various events occurring in the world. The zombies, the angels, the Fantasy Killers, the Nine Whispers, all while on the other side of one of these gaps, the familiar figure of AIWASS stood, seemingly speaking to him.

...Ah. Master, your offspring is here. AIWASS spoke, waving at Eva from where he was.

Ocaeril turned around, and offered Eva a little smile, soon coming to her and placing her around his arms. "We'll speak later, AIWASS. Keep track of the situation for me. And don't call my daughter my 'offspring.' It's bizarre." With a nod of confirmation from the angel, all gaps soon closed, and Eva and Ocaeril were suddenly standing back in the mortal realm. He soon placed her down and offered her a little smile. "...Sorry I couldn't keep track of what you did, honey. Daddy was really busy. Some, ah, things are happening in the mortal plane." Coughing into his hand, he stared at her.

"So, what is it you're working on, honey? I still haven't given that stone you gave me to anyone yet, I apologize about that."


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Suddenly, Hole came to a halt. It sensed the Door's destruction, and it seem like that was enough enough to knock it's mind back into order. That, and the strange sensation that came over it. And while normally one would feel some concern after sensing that strange presence, Hole was not normal. It only cared about one thing: killing magic users.


And so, with it's mind at least a little free from distractions, it continued it's journey to the Empire's capital.

Hole could see multiple angels flying across the cities and close to the area he was on, seemingly trying to hunt down the zombies created by him, some with multiple shapes and sizes. And the feeling of something coming close was increasing. It would perhaps be slightly complicated to do this. Of course, it depends on how fast he is, or if the angels notice what he does...He could perhaps be smart about this, but then again...He isn't, is he?

Gonna wait for more peeps to post before doing an actual reply to Hole, or else Aeth will have an aneurysm directed at me.
 
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"Is..that..so? Then...if...you...all...are...truly...Nymp..hids....yet...do...not..know...me..then...I...guess..." Inqui sighed "never..mind...any..ways....it...was...not...of...the..matt..er....so...may...I...know...why..you...all...are...here? Like...say...your...miss...ion...or...so"

--"I'M NOT R-REALLY SURE... UH, I THINK EXPLORING? APPARENTLY WE ARE DOING THINGS FOR A GIANT BIRD IN EXCHANGE FOR IT GUIDING US TO SOME K-KIND OF ANCESTRAL HOME O-OR SOMETHING. T-THAT'S ALL RUMORS THOUGH."--
 
Where Eva teleported to, she would find herself in the depths of what appeared to be a Dark Void, endless blackness everywhere, and multiple eyes suddenly turning their visions straight at her. In the distance, what appeared to be a familiar extraterrestrial ship floated and was held in this space by multiple dark hands seemingly made out of the same void she was currently on. Ocaeril stood in the middle of this void, seemingly being able to stand straight as if standing in solid ground. A small little chair was formed for Eva to sit on by the realm.

Multiple gaps in reality stood open around him, showing the various events occurring in the world. The zombies, the angels, the Fantasy Killers, the Nine Whispers, all while on the other side of one of these gaps, the familiar figure of AIWASS stood, seemingly speaking to him.

...Ah. Master, your offspring is here. AIWASS spoke, waving at Eva from where he was.

Ocaeril turned around, and offered Eva a little smile, soon coming to her and placing her around his arms. "We'll speak later, AIWASS. Keep track of the situation for me. And don't call my daughter my 'offspring.' It's bizarre." With a nod of confirmation from the angel, all gaps soon closed, and Eva and Ocaeril were suddenly standing back in the mortal realm. He soon placed her down and offered her a little smile. "...Sorry I couldn't keep track of what you did, honey. Daddy was really busy. Some, ah, things are happening in the mortal plane." Coughing into his hand, he stared at her.

"So, what is it you're working on, honey? I still haven't given that stone you gave me to anyone yet, I apologize about that."




Hole could see multiple angels flying across the cities and close to the area he was on, seemingly trying to hunt down the zombies created by him, some with multiple shapes and sizes. And the feeling of something coming close was increasing. It would perhaps be slightly complicated to do this. Of course, it depends on how fast he is, or if the angels notice what he does...He could perhaps be smart about this, but then again...He isn't, is he?

Gonna wait for more peeps to post before doing an actual reply to Hole, or else Aeth will have an aneurysm directed at me.
“That is fine, Father. I too have yet to find someone to grant the Eclipse Illuminae to. Oh, may I have that vessel once you are through with it? It looks fascinating.”

Then Eva took flight.

“Follow me,” she said, and soared to her volcano. The massive cone had been terraced, turning it from a normal shield volcano to a vaguely ziggurat-like structure. From above, it resembled a contour map of a volcano. A pillar of monochromatic light speared from the caldera, red flickering within a massive gate in the side.
 
“That is fine, Father. I too have yet to find someone to grant the Eclipse Illuminae to. Oh, may I have that vessel once you are through with it? It looks fascinating.”

Then Eva took flight.

“Follow me,” she said, and soared to her volcano. The massive cone had been terraced, turning it from a normal shield volcano to a vaguely ziggurat-like structure. From above, it resembled a contour map of a volcano. A pillar of monochromatic light speared from the caldera, red flickering within a massive gate in the side.

Ocaeril raised a brow at Eva's question. "Vessel? Oh, you mean that ship...They are dangerous people, Eva. You most have noticed time ran backwards, right? These people...They may sound innocent and harmless, but they are..."

...Ocaeril took a deep breath, seemingly calming himself down. She's just a child, Ocaeril. Be calm. She doesn't need to know yet.

"...They are very bad people who did horrible things to this world's citizens. They aren't from this realm. Do not harm them or get directly involved with them unless I'm near, okay? I plan on using their technology for good, alongside Ziji, the new god of technology. Perhaps I could teach you how to build a thing or two~!"

Regardless, hiding his and Eva's presence away with his spells, he floated towards the volcano she built. Wonder and a sense of pride was in his face as he saw it, smiling widely, as she pat her on the top of her head.

"...My, this is...Quite amazing. Did you do this yourself, Eva?"
 
Ocaeril raised a brow at Eva's question. "Vessel? Oh, you mean that ship...They are dangerous people, Eva. You most have noticed time ran backwards, right? These people...They may sound innocent and harmless, but they are..."

...Ocaeril took a deep breath, seemingly calming himself down. She's just a child, Ocaeril. Be calm. She doesn't need to know yet.

"...They are very bad people who did horrible things to this world's citizens. They aren't from this realm. Do not harm them or get directly involved with them unless I'm near, okay? I plan on using their technology for good, alongside Ziji, the new god of technology. Perhaps I could teach you how to build a thing or two~!"

Regardless, hiding his and Eva's presence away with his spells, he floated towards the volcano she built. Wonder and a sense of pride was in his face as he saw it, smiling widely, as she pat her on the top of her head.

"...My, this is...Quite amazing. Did you do this yourself, Eva?"
“I would love to learn from you, Father,” Eva said with a smile. “That ship is probably full of interesting things to use.”

“Mostly, Father. The heavy lifting was done by my Forge Servitors.” The Servitors came into view as Eva arrived on the threshold of the Forge.EC09D019-03A4-49E8-A78B-EBFCD2669964.jpeg
(They’re not on fire most of the time)

“They’re made from that rock over there,” she said as she pointed it out. “They’re smart, but I need to invent a language for them. It’ll be perfect for the more intricate projects I’m planning.” She walked deeper into the Forge, the hall opening into a massive cavern. Near the heart of the volcano, a seething chasm yawned. The Servitors were busy carting bins full of magma to several smaller work stations.
 
“I would love to learn from you, Father,” Eva said with a smile. “That ship is probably full of interesting things to use.”

“Mostly, Father. The heavy lifting was done by my Forge Servitors.” The Servitors came into view as Eva arrived on the threshold of the Forge.View attachment 737258
(They’re not on fire most of the time)

“They’re made from that rock over there,” she said as she pointed it out. “They’re smart, but I need to invent a language for them. It’ll be perfect for the more intricate projects I’m planning.” She walked deeper into the Forge, the hall opening into a massive cavern. Near the heart of the volcano, a seething chasm yawned. The Servitors were busy carting bins full of magma to several smaller work stations.

His eyes analyzed every inch and cranny of the volcano-forge, seemingly taking in the images of the servitor's figures and their actions. With his hand atop Eva's head, allowing her to guide him, as he simply took in the sights. Servitors, huh...He wasn't sure if they were fully sentient, or sentient in the way his angels are. Perhaps a mix of both? They were just recently created after all, by the works of it. Still, this seemed to be a divine forge of sorts...

"I'm very proud of you regardless, Eva." It was true, after all. She was already growing. Ocaeril wouldn't show it, but he was quite emotional at this. Soon, she'll already be a grown-up girl...Thinking about boys or girls or both... Creating her empires...Her races...Maybe with religion if she wanted to be a god...Waaah, kids grow up so fast nowadays! Wiping a secretive tear away from his face, he faced her once more. "You're growing up really fast...I guess it makes sense, heh. You're my daughter, after all. Maybe I should try again...Give you some more siblings..."

Regardless, Ocaeril had an idea. Hmmm.

"
Tell me, little Eva! How about your old man helps you a bit? This language you could give it, it could be something akin to a more...Code-based language, if you know what that means. Let's call it, eh, Celestial. Bit generic but it gets the point across. I'm not sure how these Servitors are, but if they shared a unique language with the angels you see me playing with, I think it could be useful for them and us, hm? Maybe they can even work together if you'd like that."
 
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Suddenly, Hole came to a halt. It sensed the Door's destruction, and it seem like that was enough enough to knock it's mind back into order. That, and the strange sensation that came over it. And while normally one would feel some concern after sensing that strange presence, Hole was not normal. It only cared about one thing: killing magic users.


And so, with it's mind at least a little free from distractions, it continued it's journey to the Empire's capital.
Ickol Confrontational

The goddess yawned as the demonic dullard continued its rampage. Pulling out her reality-hammer, she brought it down on nothing in particular and giggled as cracks spiderwebbed out in the direction of Hole. As it marched into these cracks they opened up and the shards jabbed into it, impaling the creature in place. It was like walking into and getting cut and caught on a broken window, although needless to say reality is much firmer than glass.
 
Helsa Action #2

Helsa was, once again, not in a good mood. Not only did Lilith refuse to bring her alcohol for some reason, her cultists had begun praying to her for protection. All of their magic users were being harmed by this sudden acidic rain, and only her magic users. There was also the fact that some of her cultists were mutating from the rain, which was something.

Of course, this wasn't a problem now as the rain had stopped. But, as she was preparing to leave this cultist hideaway and head back to her island, she just so happened to notice something. Lying on the ground was...

Is...is that a dog with two heads? Helsa thought, heading closer to find that, indeed, it was a dog with two heads. It had tripped over and was unable to get up. The dog must have been mutated by the rain. With how it's been mutated, I'm not sure it'll live long. How'd it even get here?...I guess it's not my problem.

Well, she might as well get going...back to her island and her throne room...

Helsa kept looking at the dog. It wiggled about on the ground.

...ah, screw it. I do what I want. Helsa extended her power out into the two headed dog. She balanced out its system so it could survive with the mutation, and gave it a few other benefits. Immortality, agelessness, the ability to spit fireballs, stuff like that. The two headed dog's fur turned black and it's eyes turned red. It got up, now being able to balance itself.

"Ugh, why'd I even do that..." Helsa moaned, realizing she wasted a bit of her power this cycle on a dog. The dog barked and looked up at her, panting with it's red eyes.

"Umm, my lady Helsa, if I may ask-Yipe!" A cultist that had just walked over to her was greeted by furious barking from the new hellhound, fire crackling around it's mouth. Said cultist responded with running for his life as the tiny two-headed helldog spat fire at him and chased him around. Helsa stared at the antics, before chuckling slightly.

"Heh. Not too bad, actually. Come here, dog." The dog responded by ceasing it's chase and running over to Helsa, panting happily. "You're coming with me back to my island." She picked up the little dog, who barked eagerly.

"Umm, my lady Helsa, I still need-"

"Do it yourself." She shouted before corrupting the code of reality to return to her island, leaving a disgruntled cultist behind.

Meanwhile, on the island, in Helsa's palace...

"I think I'll call you...Cereb." Helsa said as she watched the newly dubbed Cereb eagerly run around her throne room.
 
His eyes analyzed every inch and cranny of the volcano-forge, seemingly taking in the images of the servitor's figures and their actions. With his hand atop Eva's head, allowing her to guide him, as he simply took in the sights. Servitors, huh...He wasn't sure if they were fully sentient, or sentient in the way his angels are. Perhaps a mix of both? They were just recently created after all, by the works of it. Still, this seemed to be a divine forge of sorts...

"I'm very proud of you regardless, Eva." It was true, after all. She was already growing. Ocaeril wouldn't show it, but he was quite emotional at this. Soon, she'll already be a grown-up girl...Thinking about boys or girls or both... Creating her empires...Her races...Maybe with religion if she wanted to be a god...Waaah, kids grow up so fast nowadays! Wiping a secretive tear away from his face, he faced her once more. "You're growing up really fast...I guess it makes sense, heh. You're my daughter, after all. Maybe I should try again...Give you some more siblings..."

Regardless, Ocaeril had an idea. Hmmm.

"
Tell me, little Eva! How about your old man helps you a bit? This language you could give it, it could be something akin to a more...Code-based language, if you know what that means. Let's call it, eh, Celestial. Bit generic but it gets the point across. I'm not sure how these Servitors are, but if they shared a unique language with the angels you see me playing with, I think it could be useful for them and us, hm? Maybe they can even work together if you'd like that."
“That sounds excellent, Father. Servitors!” Several dozen walked over, and bowed to the two gods.

“Father, an Angel can teach these. Then they’ll teach the others. Later, I’ll invent a suitable written language.”
 
“That sounds excellent, Father. Servitors!” Several dozen walked over, and bowed to the two gods.

“Father, an Angel can teach these. Then they’ll teach the others. Later, I’ll invent a suitable written language.”

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Ocaeril nodded once before, with a snap of his fingers, someone once more appeared the moment she blinked. Someone that Eva saw mere seconds before-- a figure whose outfit and skin was completely golden, with no pupils and long and golden hair. What appeared to be a halo made out of pure energy stood atop its head, glowing golden light, and whose figure was largely androgynous. It's existence felt complicated. While they were here in appearance and figure, the being almost felt see-through. Like she could stick her tiny hand through them and not affect it in the slightest.

There was no gap in reality. No sudden teleport. No white flash of light as it suddenly appeared. Eva suddenly blinked, and now it was there, sitting on the edge of a pillar, holding its leg up with a smile on its uncannily human face. AIWASS, head general of the angels before Ocaeril, and grand-strategist and advisor had appeared. Eva could tell of the being's power just by looking at it. It was the angel closest to humanity. And while not as powerful as her, clearly was more wise and smart.

Ah, master. And younger...Master.

Their voice was both masculine and feminine, making it even harder to tell if it had a gender. Then again, as it was an existence that came from angels themselves...Perhaps it truly didn't matter. I assume this is important? I'm currently multitasking controlling a 1000 armies all across the globe right now--

A quick and swift knock on the top of its head caused AIWASS to stop talking, Ocaeril somehow being able to touch it. Regardless, the being didn't do much as simply moving its head slightly forward at the impact. "You can stop rubbing your own metaphorical ego right now, AIWASS. You already were watching, weren't you?"

AIWASS smiled.


Oh my, you caught me. Yes, yes, I know-- your little girl has created a pseudo-species, has she not? Teaching them languages should be easy enough. Tell me girl, how many of them do you wish me to teach these beings? I'm quite knowledgeable, you know.

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Ocaeril nodded once before, with a snap of his fingers, someone once more appeared the moment she blinked. Someone that Eva saw mere seconds before-- a figure whose outfit and skin was completely golden, with no pupils and long and golden hair. What appeared to be a halo made out of pure energy stood atop its head, glowing golden light, and whose figure was largely androgynous. It's existence felt complicated. While they were here in appearance and figure, the being almost felt see-through. Like she could stick her tiny hand through them and not affect it in the slightest.

There was no gap in reality. No sudden teleport. No white flash of light as it suddenly appeared. Eva suddenly blinked, and now it was there, sitting on the edge of a pillar, holding its leg up with a smile on its uncannily human face. AIWASS, head general of the angels before Ocaeril, and grand-strategist and advisor had appeared. Eva could tell of the being's power just by looking at it. It was the angel closest to humanity. And while not as powerful as her, clearly was more wise and smart.

Ah, master. And younger...Master.

Their voice was both masculine and feminine, making it even harder to tell if it had a gender. Then again, as it was an existence that came from angels themselves...Perhaps it truly didn't matter. I assume this is important? I'm currently multitasking controlling a 1000 armies all across the globe right now--

A quick and swift knock on the top of its head caused AIWASS to stop talking, Ocaeril somehow being able to touch it. Regardless, the being didn't do much as simply moving its head slightly forward at the impact. "You can stop rubbing your own metaphorical ego right now, AIWASS. You already were watching, weren't you?"

AIWASS smiled.


Oh my, you caught me. Yes, yes, I know-- your little girl has created a pseudo-species, has she not? Teaching them languages should be easy enough. Tell me girl, how many of them do you wish me to teach these beings? I'm quite knowledgeable, you know.

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“I would like you to teach them the Angelic language,” Eva said. “Father, could I visit the Camelot Library soon? I have a project that requires research.”
 
“I would like you to teach them the Angelic language,” Eva said. “Father, could I visit the Camelot Library soon? I have a project that requires research.”

AIWASS blinked. Soon, they let out an angelic sigh, simply nodding their head. There is no such language yet, but very well then, I believe I can do as such. With their face turning towards the Servitors, the head angel looked them up and down, seemingly analyzing their features and taking it in. It didn't take long for them to do as such, however, as soon, AIWASS had both memorized the Servitor's existence, and 'biological' features, as well as possible combinations of words to form the angelic language Eva wished for.

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The angelic figure would stay quiet for a moment, their eyes closing for a singular moment. Inside its mind, multiple combinations of languages, alongside original ones spawned from the existing ones in Ocaeril, went about inside their heads. The way they were written, spoken, and the meaning and combination of words all went through the Angelic Computer's mind. Normally, such action would take far longer than one could possibly think about. But for AIWASS, whose mind was evolved by Ocaeril to a point beyond mortals, it only took less than a second.

And so, opening their mouth for the first time in their life, AIWASS spoke.

(Do you understand, the reach of your potential?)
"ᛞᛟ ᚤᛟᚢ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ, ᛏᚺᛖ ᚱᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛟᚠ ᚤᛟᚢᚱ ᛈᛟᛏᛖᚾᛏᛁᚨᛚ?"
(Ig ya no hiygaren, dea seen shinsoo waadeen?)
The understanding, the knowledge, it would be passed mentally by AIWASS towards the Servitors. The three main things about the Angelic Language. It's meaning, it's written form, and it's pronunciation. It sounded like high pitched and unnatural gibberish, but the meaning was there.

Meanwhile, as Ocaeril watched with a smile in his face that clearly depicted pride and at the same time quite an impressed expression towards AIWASS for creating a language out of the blue like that. But soon, his smile and figure would suddenly Flinch at Eva's words, but soon, he turned his head at her, mentally reminding himself what happened when a god entered Camelot's great library, alongside the memories of said god he absorbed also there to be able to testify it.

"Sure, you'd need to ask it's owner, though. Although may I know what you seek? I can get it for you."

He trusted Eva's goodwill and alignment, he really did. It wasn't him being suspicious of his own daughter, it was him wanting to protect her, due to experience. He didn't want to have to harm her. He'd rather die than to ever harm Eva, and he'd rather not exist at all if she decided to betray him and her mother.
 
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AIWASS blinked. Soon, they let out an angelic sigh, simply nodding their head. There is no such language yet, but very well then, I believe I can do as such. With their face turning towards the Servitors, the head angel looked them up and down, seemingly analyzing their features and taking it in. It didn't take long for them to do as such, however, as soon, AIWASS had both memorized the Servitor's existence, and 'biological' features, as well as possible combinations of words to form the angelic language Eva wished for.

AIWASS Order Action
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The angelic figure would stay quiet for a moment, their eyes closing for a singular moment. Inside its mind, multiple combinations of languages, alongside original ones spawned from the existing ones in Ocaeril, went about inside their heads. The way they were written, spoken, and the meaning and combination of words all went through the Angelic Computer's mind. Normally, such action would take far longer than one could possibly think about. But for AIWASS, whose mind was evolved by Ocaeril to a point beyond mortals, it only took less than a second.

And so, opening their mouth for the first time in their life, AIWASS spoke.

(Do you understand, the reach of your potential?)
"ᛞᛟ ᚤᛟᚢ ᚢᚾᛞᛖᚱᛋᛏᚨᚾᛞ, ᛏᚺᛖ ᚱᛖᚨᚲᚺ ᛟᚠ ᚤᛟᚢᚱ ᛈᛟᛏᛖᚾᛏᛁᚨᛚ?"
(Ig ya no hiygaren, dea seen shinsoo waadeen?)
The understanding, the knowledge, it would be passed mentally by AIWASS towards the Servitors. The three main things about the Angelic Language. It's meaning, it's written form, and it's pronunciation. It sounded like high pitched and unnatural gibberish, but the meaning was there.

Meanwhile, as Ocaeril watched with a smile in his face that clearly depicted pride and at the same time quite an impressed expression towards AIWASS for creating a language out of the blue like that. But soon, his smile and figure would suddenly Flinch at Eva's words, but soon, he turned his head at her, mentally reminding himself what happened when a god entered Camelot's great library, alongside the memories of said god he absorbed also there to be able to testify it.

"Sure, you'd need to ask it's owner, though. Although may I know what you seek? I can get it for you."

He trusted Eva's goodwill and alignment, he really did. It wasn't him being suspicious of his own daughter, it was him wanting to protect her, due to experience. He didn't want to have to harm her. He'd rather die than to ever harm Eva, and he'd rather not exist at all if she decided to betray him and her mother.
“I’d like to have books on magic, specifically on artifice. Perhaps some on technology as well, and anything suitably esoteric,” Eva said. “I have multiple ideas, but no basis for their creation.”

Eva then picked up the Eclipse Illumina, and considered it.

“I need to find someone to bestow this on sometime soon,” she muttered to herself.
 
“I’d like to have books on magic, specifically on artifice. Perhaps some on technology as well, and anything suitably esoteric,” Eva said. “I have multiple ideas, but no basis for their creation.”

Eva then picked up the Eclipse Illumina, and considered it.

“I need to find someone to bestow this on sometime soon,” she muttered to herself.

Ocaeril rubbed his chin. Hmmm. Kneeling down next to Eva and putting a hand on her shoulder, the Void Planet smiled. "Perhaps you could give it to one of the Servitors, but at the same time, patience is a virtue, and with patience comes perfection, little Eva. After all, how did you think I get so much power? I was patient. I played my cards in the right moments. I made allies. Friends who allowed me to grow powerful. The realization of who the Eclipse Illumina will take time, but it will come, I assure you of it."

He did look at the Servitors, however. Perhaps with his own Illumina, they could be helped in pushing past their limits and creating true weapons of power. Perhaps it'll gain some experience, as well...But, he'll allow Eva to make the choice if she wants to do it on the Servitors.

Regardless, a gap was open in reality. Soon, various books of various age ranges were pulled from it. On the other side where he pulled those books, a note saying '
srry, these for daughter' was written for the owners of the library-- specifically, Tanya. She'd understand. Besides, he'd return these soon. Regardless, he smiled as he held them all in one hand. "Now, wipe that frown from your face. Why don't I teach you a thing or two? After all, one of my Spheres is evolution." A smile, as Ocaeril offered himself to teach Eva if she liked to.
 
"Something like that. Although, I first have to find the origins of the idea that caused its creation, meaning I have to identify the person whose mind built this." His eyes glazed over and for a split second it looked like a pigeon flew out of his chest. A short moment passed and the pigeon returned into his chest, disappearing again.

He opened his palm, which had closed into a fist during the pigeon's flight. A blue cookie lay in his hand. "Believe it or not, this is the blueprint for this shard. To get the information from the blueprint," he ate the cookie in one bite and blinked as he absorbed the information, "I just eat it. I don't know why it is a cookie, but that's how it works. The knowledge is now known to me, but the only way I can retrieve it from my sub conscience is to disassemble the shard on a molecular level, like you said. I won't know what I'm doing, but my body will work on autopilot. Once I'm done, the full blueprint will be a part of my active conscience, not just my sub conscience."
Corven looked mildly confused, despite not having a face. "So you make it, but you don't know you're making it?"
 



--"I'M NOT R-REALLY SURE... UH, I THINK EXPLORING? APPARENTLY WE ARE DOING THINGS FOR A GIANT BIRD IN EXCHANGE FOR IT GUIDING US TO SOME K-KIND OF ANCESTRAL HOME O-OR SOMETHING. T-THAT'S ALL RUMORS THOUGH."--
Inqui tilted her head.

"This....ances...tral...home...Is....it....not....El...core? Any...ways....I....know...that....giant....bird....he....is....a....tricks...ter....a...li..er...do...not...trust....him....after....all...he....is...mak...ing....you...do..ma...li...cious...things....and....it....would....be....in...my....dut..y....to....stop...you....and....I...am...afr...aid.....that...I...do...not...want...to....have...it....come...to...that"
 
Inqui tilted her head.

"This....ances...tral...home...Is....it....not....El...core? Any...ways....I....know...that....giant....bird....he....is....a....tricks...ter....a...li..er...do...not...trust....him....after....all...he....is...mak...ing....you...do..ma...li...cious...things....and....it....would....be....in...my....dut..y....to....stop...you....and....I...am...afr...aid.....that...I...do...not...want...to....have...it....come...to...that"

--"I'M N-NOT QUITE SURE W-WHAT I CAN D-DO ABOUT IT, BUT I'D GUESS, ONCE THAT BIRD THING IS KILLED, THE REST OF THE FLEET WILL LEAVE THIS WORLD. I HEARD IT HAS BEEN WOUNDED AND MAY ATTEMPT SOMETHING BIG OUT OF DESPERATION."--
 


--"I'M N-NOT QUITE SURE W-WHAT I CAN D-DO ABOUT IT, BUT I'D GUESS, ONCE THAT BIRD THING IS KILLED, THE REST OF THE FLEET WILL LEAVE THIS WORLD. I HEARD IT HAS BEEN WOUNDED AND MAY ATTEMPT SOMETHING BIG OUT OF DESPERATION."--
Inqui looked up in shock and for a brief moment, contemplated forcing the Nymphids to give off more info, but, it would sully the memory she had of the Nymphids she knew, loved, and cared for, she simply sighed>

"Thank...you....for...the...in...fo...I...shall...be...off...now"

Inqui then disappeared and teleported to Tanya
(Pre-Hole stuff)
Inqui appeared to see Tanya humming as she...tended to a garden? It was a small one, well, in terms of royal gardens, it was actually quite big, as it was housed in a giant Green-house, flora of all kinds grew all over the place, she could recognize a lot of poisonous ones here and there

"Hello Inqui!" Tanya said as she noticed Inqui as she tended to a group of blue glowing Orchids that faintly mimicked Tanya's humming.

"He...llo....Tan...ya...what...is..this?"

"Ah! This place? Oh it's a side project of mine, originally when I practiced my apocathery arts, I simply ordered ingredients from across Ocaeril and simply stored them, but I decided that it would be nice to cultivate them by hand, I had a talk with Ocaeril, your husband, and I decided, I've been ruling over Camelot for a long time, I've done my part and my duties, and I'm secure! So I decided, might as well enjoy life right? And here I am, what's think?" she said with a small smile, which for Tanya, might as well be a glowing grin of pure joy.

Inqui was shocked and she mentally rebooted for a while before coming to terms what happened, and as she did, she smiled, this was okay, Tanya was doing something of her own, it was strange for the no-nonesense Tanya to do this, but it was nice, and so Inqui smiled.

"It...is....swelll....a....won....der...full....job...from...you...as...al..ways...Tan...ya"

Tanya nodded with an aura of pride "of course, I do intend to make sure I do everything flawlessly, anyways what're you here for? If it was simply pleasantries, I can make up a cup of tea for you if you would like, Green tea? oolong, Kharish? Maybe Zhai-Long"

Inqui simply smiled as she waved her hand "no need, I simply had news to bring to you"

And so they talked, Inqui shared what she found out about Zemarasil, which gave Tanya concern, and so they agreed, that in order to protect Camelot, in the next time that he will come, Tanya would be already long gone as she would be travelling across the world in a secret alias, while Inqui will be summoned in case Zem would come back.

Thus when the preparations were done, Inqui simply went back to her realm as she tended to her matters inwards before finally, taking a nap for a while, just a while.

Then she suddenly woke u p as she teleported to Tanya due to a distress call.

"Zem?!"

"No, shit happening" Tanya then pointed out to thee window as acid rain fell across Camelot and the world while armored knights and demi-servants fought off legions of undead armies, Inqui growled as she activated an emergency system in the Throne of Heroes, which summoned Servants across the world to help with the undead mess as she teleported to Ocaeril ( Celestial Speck Celestial Speck )

"Hu...bbie! Wh...at...hap..pened? I...took...a...nap...and...ev..ery...thing...went..wrong! Why? What...happened?!"
 
Inqui looked up in shock and for a brief moment, contemplated forcing the Nymphids to give off more info, but, it would sully the memory she had of the Nymphids she knew, loved, and cared for, she simply sighed>

"Thank...you....for...the...in...fo...I...shall...be...off...now"

Inqui then disappeared and teleported to Tanya
(Pre-Hole stuff)
Inqui appeared to see Tanya humming as she...tended to a garden? It was a small one, well, in terms of royal gardens, it was actually quite big, as it was housed in a giant Green-house, flora of all kinds grew all over the place, she could recognize a lot of poisonous ones here and there

"Hello Inqui!" Tanya said as she noticed Inqui as she tended to a group of blue glowing Orchids that faintly mimicked Tanya's humming.

"He...llo....Tan...ya...what...is..this?"

"Ah! This place? Oh it's a side project of mine, originally when I practiced my apocathery arts, I simply ordered ingredients from across Ocaeril and simply stored them, but I decided that it would be nice to cultivate them by hand, I had a talk with Ocaeril, your husband, and I decided, I've been ruling over Camelot for a long time, I've done my part and my duties, and I'm secure! So I decided, might as well enjoy life right? And here I am, what's think?" she said with a small smile, which for Tanya, might as well be a glowing grin of pure joy.

Inqui was shocked and she mentally rebooted for a while before coming to terms what happened, and as she did, she smiled, this was okay, Tanya was doing something of her own, it was strange for the no-nonesense Tanya to do this, but it was nice, and so Inqui smiled.

"It...is....swelll....a....won....der...full....job...from...you...as...al..ways...Tan...ya"

Tanya nodded with an aura of pride "of course, I do intend to make sure I do everything flawlessly, anyways what're you here for? If it was simply pleasantries, I can make up a cup of tea for you if you would like, Green tea? oolong, Kharish? Maybe Zhai-Long"

Inqui simply smiled as she waved her hand "no need, I simply had news to bring to you"

And so they talked, Inqui shared what she found out about Zemarasil, which gave Tanya concern, and so they agreed, that in order to protect Camelot, in the next time that he will come, Tanya would be already long gone as she would be travelling across the world in a secret alias, while Inqui will be summoned in case Zem would come back.

Thus when the preparations were done, Inqui simply went back to her realm as she tended to her matters inwards before finally, taking a nap for a while, just a while.

Then she suddenly woke u p as she teleported to Tanya due to a distress call.

"Zem?!"

"No, shit happening" Tanya then pointed out to thee window as acid rain fell across Camelot and the world while armored knights and demi-servants fought off legions of undead armies, Inqui growled as she activated an emergency system in the Throne of Heroes, which summoned Servants across the world to help with the undead mess as she teleported to Ocaeril ( Celestial Speck Celestial Speck )

"Hu...bbie! Wh...at...hap..pened? I...took...a...nap...and...ev..ery...thing...went..wrong! Why? What...happened?!"


As Inqui teleported to Ocaeril, she would find the planet god, her husband, and normally someone who would be all over this situation seemingly calm in a room alongside Eva. A long-haired and glowing angel in the background with various figures made out of magma, speaking in high pitched gibberish, in what appeared to be...A forge? It was deep down the planet's core-- she could feel volcanic heat and the raw power of Chakra and primordial energies in the area, as Ocaeril blinked, and looked at her.

By the time she arrived, she would notice something. There was no more rain anywhere, the zombies the servants fought seemingly turned on one another, as several thousand angels all over the world finished them off one by one. The Servants would find their jobs to be quickly dealt with by the large celestial army-- who seemed to be lead as one. After all, as a part of Ocaeril's brain and a hivemind, their movements were coordinated and with precision to deal with every single last one of them all over the world.

And while Ocaeril was sitting down alongside Eva. As he looked at Inqui, he smiled and waved.

"Ah, hello there, Inquey." His voice was calm, as Eva was next to him. "Well, let's see. The tower of wishes fell down. A being who wants to destroy magic was created. Acidic rain that affects anything magical was created by it. Said acidic rain was stopped. Zombies appeared...Who then were also tricked into attacking one another, while my angels finished them off. Now, the Fantasy Killers are going to deal with the main problem."

He then paused, before smiling widely. "
Oh, right! And little Eva created this forge and her first race! AIWASS is currently teaching them a new language~ by the way, did you finished talking to the weird aliens? I want to do things with their ship, you see."

...He was way too calm about this.
 
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Tiamat, the Navigator: Action 2 & Yuyuko & Fuma Introduction

During her time spent in the tree of life, Tiamat simply observed what would be happening outside. However, one ghostly spectre had appeared to the goddess, lingering outside the afterlife to the top of the tree. "Ah! Aaaahhh. Aaaaaaah?" (Ah! A spirit. Are you lost?) She takes the spirit in, hoping to figure out how to help. With a gentle touch of the claw, the spirit is channeled- and it turns out, this is a special girl!

"Thank you, Lady Tiamat. The afterlife I was in is gone, and I've been lingering for a while. I'm not sure if I'll even go anywhere with my current position..." The ghost sighs. "I am Yuyuko Saigyouji, the last of the poets in my family. I've died because I couldn't bear the burden of seeing so many lost souls suffering..."
"Aaaahhhh. Aaaa aaaaaahhhhh." (And you don't have to worry. I will give you a purpose.)
"Wait, really? F-for... someone like me? But it feels scary..."
Tiamat nodded, and used her other hand to bless Yuyuko. "Aaaaaaahhhhhhhh. Aaaa, aaahhh- aaaaaa- aahhhhhh. Aaaaaa, aaahhhhh aaahhh aaa. Aaaahhhhh." (You will be in charge of helping the spirits at the tree of life to their appropriate afterlives. It is scary as is, but now with your help- and the blessing I give you- these souls will not be lost forever. As a bonus, you can be visible in both the overworld and the afterlives as you see fit. It is my blessing to yours.)
Yuyuko had a moment to take in, but she nodded, in understanding to Tiamat's words. "Yes, yes... of course. Thank you. I will take good care of the tree of life and its ghostly spirits." Accepting her duty, now she has a purpose besides being a lost ghost. She then floats out from Tiamat's place at the top of the tree to the bottom, being on the lookout for any spirits or travellers.
Now, during Yuyuko's duty, a strange imp came to the tree.

"Greetings. I can see spirits like you. I am Fuma. Who is in the tree?"
"Oh... You wish to see the lady? I believe she's lady Tiamat... Do you want to talk to her?"
Fuma nods.
"Very well, I hope you can keep up."

It takes a moment, given Yuyuko simply floats up the tree and that Fuma herself simply gets long and high jumps, partially from the frog nature of her abilities as a imp. When they reach the top, Tiamat is simply making a letter of concepts.

At first it was the similar introductions, but what had surprised both Tiamat and Yuyuko was that Fuma wished to go on the path of good as a imp. She thought, and thought, and made another concept. She took a book from one of the shelves in the tree, put it in a egg, and simply added a blessing to replicate them in two separate books. As Tiamat gave it to Fuma, she explained, "Aaaaaahhhhh; aaaahhh aaaaaa, aaahhhh aaaaaaa. Aaa aaahhh, ahhhhhh ahhhhhh aaaaaaaa." (You have two extra books for research; one to record your findings and knowledge, and one for me to read said results. Although the Children of the Sea would be wary of you two at first, your missions are my permissions to you on a path of good.)

As they both understood, they have newfound permissions and duties to follow for their positions. Yuyuko simply wandered to the bottom of the tree, and Fuma followed, waiting for the next opportunity for somebody to walk by and make notes in her new book. Fuma still has her demons book, she just has to make more notes in her research book for the goddess Tiamat to read.
 

As Inqui teleported to Ocaeril, she would find the planet god, her husband, and normally someone who would be all over this situation seemingly calm in a room alongside Eva. A long-haired and glowing angel in the background with various figures made out of magma, speaking in high pitched gibberish, in what appeared to be...A forge? It was deep down the planet's core-- she could feel volcanic heat and the raw power of Chakra and primordial energies in the area, as Ocaeril blinked, and looked at her.

By the time she arrived, she would notice something. There was no more rain anywhere, the zombies the servants fought seemingly turned on one another, as several thousand angels all over the world finished them off one by one. The Servants would find their jobs to be quickly dealt with by the large celestial army-- who seemed to be lead as one. After all, as a part of Ocaeril's brain and a hivemind, their movements were coordinated and with precision to deal with every single last one of them all over the world.

And while Ocaeril was sitting down alongside Eva. As he looked at Inqui, he smiled and waved.

"Ah, hello there, Inquey." His voice was calm, as Eva was next to him. "Well, let's see. The tower of wishes fell down. A being who wants to destroy magic was created. Acidic rain that affects anything magical was created by it. Said acidic rain was stopped. Zombies appeared...Who then were also tricked into attacking one another, while my angels finished them off. Now, the Fantasy Killers are going to deal with the main problem."

He then paused, before smiling widely. "
Oh, right! And little Eva created this forge and her first race! AIWASS is currently teaching them a new language~ by the way, did you finished talking to the weird aliens? I want to do things with their ship, you see."

...He was way too calm about this.
Inqui had a blank look, a calm Ocaeril at a time like this, this was strange.

"I...have...fin...ished....they....tell...of...Zema...ras...il....he...will...pre..pare..for...some..thing...big...I...had...Tan...ya...hide....as...Came....lot....pre..pares....they....also....are...not...the...ones....I...knew" Inqui slowly walked towards as she smiled at Evan, ruffling her hair as she hugged Ocaeril close to her.

"Is...ever..y....thing....all....right....hubb..ie? You....are....strange...ly....calm....in...this...situ...a...tion....are...you...o...kay?" Inqui said as she looked at ocaeril with concern
 

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