The PFP Cult

[The Wandering Wizard he/him]

Huh cults you say, guess I'll drop by perhaps if only for the cults

[Mags she/they]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Nasriel hesitated. "I wouldn't eat that.., but I don't know much of your kind."

Nasriel frowned. "I believe we are talking of two different things. The essences I speak of are this," He held out a hand and a golden tendril spiked out, connecting to the ground and ripping it to shreds. "And this." With his other hand a blue field of light settled over the ground, and the dust rose into the air, zipping faster than it seemed possible. "Normally someone can't access either, but only because the essences fight against each other. I know of only one other who could access both, and he is dead. And yes. I know the man over there. We have a... tentative... alliance."

"I . . . see. Yes I believe we are in fact talking about two different things. By 'essence' I meant only the innate abilities one has since birth, ingrained in their soul." Maglor explained.

"Forgive the misunderstanding."

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

2 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Nasriel hesitated. "I wouldn't eat that.., but I don't know much of your kind."

“I eat food [iron]. It is there, with other things. The other not-alive people gave me a [plant], but I need more food than it has.” 

3 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

I come in with a pipe bomb and superglue it to the blob, then hide behind a rock and push the detonator.

“What are you doing?” 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 minute ago, Dragonheir said:

“What are you doing?” 

"Disrupting whatever is happening," I say as something explodes behind me.

[Through the Living Shadow he/him]

3 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Disrupting whatever is happening," I say as something explodes behind me.

Nasriel raises a hand, making a symbol with it, and the explosion slows to a stop, then disappears.

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Perhaps hes too powerful to RP with...

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Disrupting whatever is happening," I say as something explodes behind me.

"But why are you sticking a tool to me? I will have to make new segments. I could hold the tool instead." 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

Just now, Dragonheir said:

"But why are you sticking a tool to me? I will have to make new segments. I could hold the tool instead." 

"Oh. Okay." I had you the pipe bomb.

 

1 minute ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Nasriel raises a hand, making a symbol with it, and the explosion slows to a stop, then disappears.

 

I glare at Nasriel. Lame.

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And now I've doomed myself to the first-person present tense.

What have I done.

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

"Oh. Okay." I had you the pipe bomb.

The blob holds the pipe bomb next to the crossbow bolt. "What should I do with the tool?" 

@SpiritOfWrath, what happens to the crossbow bolt as the iron is rusted and removed? 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

3 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

The blob holds the pipe bomb next to the crossbow bolt. "What should I do with the tool?" 

@SpiritOfWrath, what happens to the crossbow bolt as the iron is rusted and removed? 

"Walk over there," I tell you, pointed to a spot a small distance away.

[Through the Living Shadow he/him]

3 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

The blob holds the pipe bomb next to the crossbow bolt. "What should I do with the tool?" 

@SpiritOfWrath, what happens to the crossbow bolt as the iron is rusted and removed? 

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It uh... well... it kinda just separates into a blue crystal dust and yellow mush...

 

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

2 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Walk over there," I tell you, pointed to a spot a small distance away.

“Ok.” The blob “walks” to over there. 

1 minute ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

It uh... well... it kinda just separates into a blue crystal dust and yellow mush...

“This part is not food. Do you want it back?” 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 minute ago, Dragonheir said:

“Ok.” The blob “walks” to over there. 

"Cool. Now who's standing closest to you?"

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

3 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Cool. Now who's standing closest to you?"

“The not-alive person with the strange food.” Aka Spirit’s armored guy. 

[Ookla de los Cuervos he/him]

WHAT CHAOS HAPPENED HERE

[Through the Living Shadow he/him]

Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said:

WHAT CHAOS HAPPENED HERE

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We accidentally made an RP.

[Mags she/they]

Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said:

WHAT CHAOS HAPPENED HERE

Chaos

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

Just now, TheRavenHasLanded said:

WHAT CHAOS HAPPENED HERE

We all took spirits pfp, but J. Magi resisted, there was an argument about elves, so spirit began to rp somebody, and some other people joined in. 

[Doomslug the Arcane she/her]

55 minutes ago, TheRavenHasLanded said:

WHAT CHAOS HAPPENED HERE

Yeah that's a good question

I guess it's still a cult? But also a RP??

So I'm not sure if I need to change my sig or not...

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 hour ago, Dragonheir said:

“The not-alive person with the strange food.” Aka Spirit’s armored guy. 

"Cool!"

*pushes detonator*

*explosion*

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

29 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Cool!"

*pushes detonator*

*explosion*

The blob is blown to pieces, rust colored dodecahedrons raining down from the sky in groups of three or four. Around a quarter of its mass was shielded from the explosion by the rest of its body. Cracked segments leak red dust and a few segments are somehow on fire, despite the blob’s metallic composition.
The speaker warbles from a group of three ordinary segments, then begins to produce semi-coherent speech. “[Error: Structural damage. Error: Disconnected from main swarm. Error: Structural damage. Error: Disconnected from main swarm.]” 

The remains of the blob sends out long tendrils, sweeping them around and picking up the stray segments. It keeps a main mass of segments around the size of a basketball, for some reason. 

Edited October 14, 2024 by Dragonheir
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[Through The Living Glass She/They]

8 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

The blob is blown to pieces, rust colored dodecahedrons raining down from the sky in groups of three or four. Around a quarter of its mass was shielded from the explosion by the rest of its body. Cracked segments leak red dust and a few segments are somehow on fire, despite the blob’s metallic composition.
The speaker warbles from a group of three ordinary segments, then begins to produce semi-coherent speech. “[Error: Structural damage. Error: Disconnected from main swarm. Error: Structural damage. Error: Disconnected from main swarm.]” 

The remains of the blob sends out long tendrils, sweeping them around and picking up the stray segments. It keeps a main mass of segments around the size of a basketball, for some reason. 

"Huh."

[Through the Living Shadow he/him]

11 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

The blob is blown to pieces, rust colored dodecahedrons raining down from the sky in groups of three or four. Around a quarter of its mass was shielded from the explosion by the rest of its body. Cracked segments leak red dust and a few segments are somehow on fire, despite the blob’s metallic composition.
The speaker warbles from a group of three ordinary segments, then begins to produce semi-coherent speech. “[Error: Structural damage. Error: Disconnected from main swarm. Error: Structural damage. Error: Disconnected from main swarm.]” 

The remains of the blob sends out long tendrils, sweeping them around and picking up the stray segments. It keeps a main mass of segments around the size of a basketball, for some reason. 

Nasriel speeds up time around the blob so it could recover before any more bombs hit it.

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

36 minutes ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Nasriel speeds up time around the blob so it could recover before any more bombs hit it.

The blob puts themselves back together, the main section seeking out the stray segments. They pick up the speaker, and it stops its error message. They gather their segments up into a sort of geodesic dome, reaching about waist height with a base about the same across. They're obviously missing a decent portion of their former volume, and have left the flaming segments but gathered the cracked ones. 

46 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Huh."

"Do you know how I was damaged?" 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

35 minutes ago, Dragonheir said:

The blob puts themselves back together, the main section seeking out the stray segments. They pick up the speaker, and it stops its error message. They gather their segments up into a sort of geodesic dome, reaching about waist height with a base about the same across. They're obviously missing a decent portion of their former volume, and have left the flaming segments but gathered the cracked ones. 

"Do you know how I was damaged?" 

"Nope."

[Through the Living Heir he/him]

Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

"Nope."

"Odd. I was scattered somehow, and some of my segments were on fire or got cracked. I lost a lot of memories."