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Fantasy Tyranny of King Valerian - A Fantasy GroupRP (Closed and Over)

Birdsie said:
Amos

"I am 52 951 124 951 412 years old! You fool, I will destroy you. You will be sent into Oblivion." Amos lunged at Xer'Lai trying to eat him with his mouth.
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He opened his arms out wide and smiled.


"Then come to me my child, into my waiting arms."
 
billthesomething said:
Aron climbed around the demon trying to reach the neck. When Aron reached the neck he stabbed comet-fall into Amos and began clawing at the wound until a gap formed from a combination of Rot and sheer strength which he kept on clawing until it was big enough for him to crawl into.
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Amos


Amos' body was made out of Lava and Rocks. It did not Rot. As soon as he felt the little annoyance on his back, he slapped his neck as if a fly was sitting there.
 
Tyr walked down till he reached the next level downwards. He then set down the king, and set up a campfire. It brought light and warmth to the cavern.
 
Delacare said:
He opened his arms out wide and smiled.
"Then come to me my child, into my waiting arms."
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(My child, wtf? Do you claim to be Elder God? And that the sacrifices had something to do with this? Because let me tell you. The Elder God doesn't work like this.)


Amos





Amos closed his mouth trying to eat him.
 
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He started then to set up tents, using heavy rocks instead of steaks to fasten the tents to the stone floor of The Well. "Hey, uh Bailey, could you help me with this?" Tyr asked the slave girl.
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]He started then to set up tents, using heavy rocks instead of steaks to fasten the tents to the stone floor of The Well. "Hey, uh Bailey, could you help me with this?" Tyr asked the slave girl.

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"Sure...wait did you just use my name?" She questioned, walking over to Tyr. She took the bottle and took another sip.
 
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Birdsie said:
(My child, wtf?)
Amos





Amos closed his mouth trying to eat him.
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(Hey if you can be an all powerful god hell bent on making a 10 year old child look like an ass, then he can do the same. Is it ok if I seal you from the inside now? No? Ok then.)


As the Jaws of Evil Incarnate closed in on him,Xer'Lai frowned: "I didn't even get to see you smile..."


Cue the bright flash of light as the Heavens had finally heard Xer'Lai's prayer. Surely the might of the other gods channeled through Xer'Lai would be enough to halt Amos, even if only for a few hours. (Throw me a bone here please. Im trying REAL HARD not to god-mode.)
 
Delacare said:
(Hey if you can be an all powerful god hell bent on making a 10 year old child look like an ass, then he can do the same. Is it ok if I seal you from the inside now? No? Ok then.)
As the Jaws of Evil Incarnate closed in on him,Xer'Lai frowned: "I didn't even get to see you smile..."


Cue the bright flash of light as the Heavens had finally heard Xer'Lai's prayer. Surely the might of the other gods channeled through Xer'Lai would be enough to halt Amos, even if only for a few hours. (Throw me a bone here please. Im trying REAL HARD not to god-mode.)
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(You aren't really supposed to fight him though. Amos is supposed to act as a Plot-device, not as a Character. The reason they go for Alreos in the first place, is because Amos is too OP for anyone alive to handle.)
 
Tyr then pulled out two tin cups and a small loaf of bread. "I just wanted to thank you for saving me life, back there."
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Tyr rummaged in his bag. "Huh. Yeah. I guess I did, didn't I?" Tyr said.

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"Well, what can I do to help?" She said, sitting the bottle down next to Tyr. He had used her name in the throne room, but he had been delirious and they were in the middle of fightING so she hadn't thought much of it.
 
Delacare said:
(Hey if you can be an all powerful god hell bent on making a 10 year old child look like an ass, then he can do the same. Is it ok if I seal you from the inside now? No? Ok then.)
As the Jaws of Evil Incarnate closed in on him,Xer'Lai frowned: "I didn't even get to see you smile..."


Cue the bright flash of light as the Heavens had finally heard Xer'Lai's prayer. Surely the might of the other gods channeled through Xer'Lai would be enough to halt Amos, even if only for a few hours. (Throw me a bone here please. Im trying REAL HARD not to god-mode.)
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Amos





Amos spit him in slight pain. Then he shot a beam of Black Magic at Xer'Lai, in an attempt to decimate him.
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]Tyr then pulled out two tin cups and a small loaf of bread. "I just wanted to thank you for saving me life, back there."

[/QUOTE]
"And no problem."
 
Tyr took another drink from his bottle. He wasn't thinking straight, but he thought that he owed it to the girl. He had saved her life, after all.
 
Birdsie said:
Amos

Amos' body was made out of Lava and Rocks. It did not Rot. As soon as he felt the little annoyance on his back, he slapped his neck as if a fly was sitting there.
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(Hey am going to unable to reply for a bit)
 
"If I get through this with you," Tyr said, rubbing the back of his neck and looking away, "Would you like to, uh, come back with me to Loudwater? So you can live there, you know. No one really lives there anymore, and I thought maybe you wouldn't like to be lonley anymore."
 
After he barely fumbled out those words, Tyr grabbed his cup, and downed the rest of the alcohol. Maybe it was the booze talking. Or maybe it was something else. He had never felt more embarrassed in his life.
 
[QUOTE="Safety Hammer]"If I get through this with you," Tyr said, rubbing the back of his neck and looking away, "Would you like to, uh, come back with me to Loudwater? So you can live there, you know. No one really lives there anymore, and I thought maybe you wouldn't like to be lonley anymore."

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"Yeah. There's no point in me going back to castle. And I want to see where my parent lived," Bailey sighed and nodded. "I love to come along."


(A wild friend appered an demands to be amused. I gtg but I might be back later. Just remember to like cut off Bailey's arm at some point)
 
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Kiara sat next to a dead tree a few paces away, using her cloak as a pillow or cushion of sorts so whe wouldn't get wet. She pulled out the feather and examined it.


Closing her eyes, she sighed. I accept the Mantel. Please, give us a sign as to what we should be doing. I repeat, I accept the Mantel.
 
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