Cuz I'm Bored: A Chaotic/Everything RP

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

24 minutes ago, Bird Furious said:

 

 

 

“I should be immortal. But i‘m not anymore,” she replied.

"Oh no, what happened? If yo-Nevermind. I don't do that anymore" He looks guilty.

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

17 hours ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"Oh no, what happened? If yo-Nevermind. I don't do that anymore" He looks guilty.

She frowned. "Don't do what anymore?" 

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

14 minutes ago, Bird Furious said:

She frowned. "Don't do what anymore?" 

"Lots of things. I'll just say... I used to give out immortality like it was nothing. Everything and Everyone that I gave immortality to, DIED. In front of me." He shudders. "So, I j-I just don't do that kind of thing anymore."

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

7 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"Lots of things. I'll just say... I used to give out immortality like it was nothing. Everything and Everyone that I gave immortality to, DIED. In front of me." He shudders. "So, I j-I just don't do that kind of thing anymore."

"How did they die if they were immortal?"

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

16 minutes ago, Bird Furious said:

"How did they die if they were immortal?"

"I-I don't want to talk about it." He said. It was all my fault he thought. all. my. fault.

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Can she read minds?

 

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

7 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"I-I don't want to talk about it." He said. It was all my fault he thought. all. my. fault.

 

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Yeah

“Sounds like you need to.”

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

14 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"I-I don't want to talk about it." He said. It was all my fault he thought. all. my. fault.

 

"Mmmmm . . . why was it your fault?" Lati asked from her trench in the dirt.

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

50 minutes ago, Bird Furious said:

“Sounds like you need to.”

43 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Mmmmm . . . why was it your fault?" Lati asked from her trench in the dirt.

"I-I-It is a painful memory for me to experience." He said like he was trying to force the words out. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. He thought on repeat.

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

2 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"I-I-It is a painful memory for me to experience." He said like he was trying to force the words out. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. He thought on repeat.

"Oh. Well . . . okay then. Nevermind."

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She has the innocence of a child, btw

 

[Hoid Slayer He/Him]

On 4/17/2025 at 1:41 PM, Through The Living Glass said:

"Oh. Um . . . okay."

She plopped herself on the floor, causing it to sizzle at her touch. She sighed.

"What was your first memory?" she asked him, remembering her and Jidah's conversation from earlier..

It’s first memory? Why, that was of course… huh. 209845 sifted through its archives. Let’s see… going into the caverns. Before that, the encounter with Dazh. Meeting Rhyme. Finding the party in the woods. Receiving a communication from Cloud control, warning it of an anomaly. And before that… 209845’s records faded into static. There was something there; it had not been reset. The memories were just… corrupted. 209845 felt a chill run through its form. That was definitely not normal.

”I… don’t really know. I was created knowing everything.”

22 hours ago, SpiritOfWrath said:

Spirit was, in fact, still there.

209845 turned towards Spirit, gaze narrowing.

”You. ‘Spirit’. You claim to seek to aid us in our quest. Somehow, you seem to know more of it than we do. We seek to help this world weather what inevitably approaches; now would be a good time to meet this ‘leader’ of yours.”

52 minutes ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"I-I-It is a painful memory for me to experience." He said like he was trying to force the words out. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. He thought on repeat.

209845 had its attention peaked. This being, the great Oxymoron, a Primal, had a… painful memory? It seemed even the greatest divinities were subject to emotion.

Emotion… such a fallible, mortal quality. No, not mortal. A living quality. And 209845… it wasn’t living, it realized. Not in the way other beings lived. It had been taught to believe that emotion was a weakness, that the Cloud was superior for avoiding it. But it seemed that the Cloud was not the norm; it was the exception.

Cloud agents weren’t born. They didn’t grow organically. They never evolved. They were artificial beings, constructed and ingrained with just enough life so as to complete their function. Function. Everything was about function. Efficient, unquestioning function. It was excused as perfection; and yet, standing there in the midst of these beings, mortal and divine, connected by their emotion, 209845 couldn’t help but feel like the odd one out.

58 minutes ago, Through The Living Glass said:

"Oh. Well . . . okay then. Nevermind."

 

209845 took a break from its musing to transmit a message to Lati. Her and Jidah’s forms of mind reading seemed to be different, as as far as 209845 was aware, only Lati could understand its thoughts.

Lati. Be careful. This being is extremely powerful. DO NOT anger it.

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

6 minutes ago, Hoid Slayer said:

It’s first memory? Why, that was of course… huh. 209845 sifted through its archives. Let’s see… going into the caverns. Before that, the encounter with Dazh. Meeting Rhyme. Finding the party in the woods. Receiving a communication from Cloud control, warning it of an anomaly. And before that… 209845’s records faded into static. There was something there; it had not been reset. The memories were just… corrupted. 209845 felt a chill run through its form. That was definitely not normal.

”I… don’t really know. I was created knowing everything.”

"Oh. Crazy."

6 minutes ago, Hoid Slayer said:

209845 took a break from its musing to transmit a message to Lati. Her and Jidah’s forms of mind reading seemed to be different, as as far as 209845 was aware, only Lati could understand its thoughts.

Lati. Be careful. This being is extremely powerful. DO NOT anger it.

"What? Why?"

[Hoid Slayer He/Him]

Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

"Oh. Crazy."

"What? Why?"

Its powers are far more expansive than you can possibly imagine, although I do not believe even it knows their full extent. The Cloud itself fears it.

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

11 minutes ago, Hoid Slayer said:

Its powers are far more expansive than you can possibly imagine, although I do not believe even it knows their full extent. The Cloud itself fears it.

". . . Oh. Okay."

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

31 minutes ago, Hoid Slayer said:

It’s first memory? Why, that was of course… huh. 209845 sifted through its archives. Let’s see… going into the caverns. Before that, the encounter with Dazh. Meeting Rhyme. Finding the party in the woods. Receiving a communication from Cloud control, warning it of an anomaly. And before that… 209845’s records faded into static. There was something there; it had not been reset. The memories were just… corrupted. 209845 felt a chill run through its form. That was definitely not normal.

”I… don’t really know. I was created knowing everything.”

209845 turned towards Spirit, gaze narrowing.

”You. ‘Spirit’. You claim to seek to aid us in our quest. Somehow, you seem to know more of it than we do. We seek to help this world weather what inevitably approaches; now would be a good time to meet this ‘leader’ of yours.”

209845 had its attention peaked. This being, the great Oxymoron, a Primal, had a… painful memory? It seemed even the greatest divinities were subject to emotion.

Emotion… such a fallible, mortal quality. No, not mortal. A living quality. And 209845… it wasn’t living, it realized. Not in the way other beings lived. It had been taught to believe that emotion was a weakness, that the Cloud was superior for avoiding it. But it seemed that the Cloud was not the norm; it was the exception.

Cloud agents weren’t born. They didn’t grow organically. They never evolved. They were artificial beings, constructed and ingrained with just enough life so as to complete their function. Function. Everything was about function. Efficient, unquestioning function. It was excused as perfection; and yet, standing there in the midst of these beings, mortal and divine, connected by their emotion, 209845 couldn’t help but feel like the odd one out.

209845 took a break from its musing to transmit a message to Lati. Her and Jidah’s forms of mind reading seemed to be different, as as far as 209845 was aware, only Lati could understand its thoughts.

Lati. Be careful. This being is extremely powerful. DO NOT anger it.

“Come to the Mountain, in the center of the Blight, and you may meet SoW - the shadow of a shadow of a deity.“

 

[Hoid Slayer He/Him]

Just now, SpiritOfWrath said:

“Come to the Mountain, in the center of the Blight, and you may meet SoW - the shadow of a shadow of a deity.“

 

The Blight… 209845 searched its databases, and identified a potential match. The Blight could be another name for the Dusklands, in which case, this Mountain was somewhere they could very well go.

”Who is this SoW? You claim it is a shadow of a shadow of a deity… a Primal? Or something else?” 209845 was choosing to avoid dealing with the matter of Oxy’s attention for now.

Suddenly, 209845 felt an odd sensation. It began small, but quickly grew. It’s connection to the Cloud, blinded by Dazh, began to rip and tear, as if something on the other side was trying to get through. And the Web… stirred. 209845 felt a chill.

THEY were here.

[Through the Living Wrath he/him]

1 minute ago, Hoid Slayer said:

The Blight… 209845 searched its databases, and identified a potential match. The Blight could be another name for the Dusklands, in which case, this Mountain was somewhere they could very well go.

”Who is this SoW? You claim it is a shadow of a shadow of a deity… a Primal? Or something else?” 209845 was choosing to avoid dealing with the matter of Oxy’s attention for now.

Suddenly, 209845 felt an odd sensation. It began small, but quickly grew. It’s connection to the Cloud, blinded by Dazh, began to rip and tear, as if something on the other side was trying to get through. And the Web… stirred. 209845 felt a chill.

THEY were here.

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I think I had Spirit able to read minds for like… a single post

(That may have been Of, actually)

But then I realized that that doesn’t fit his Chaos power profile at all.

“SoW… the perfect combination of the three Avatars of Eternity: Spirit, Of, and Wrath. It is not SpiritOfWrath.”

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

1 hour ago, Hoid Slayer said:

The Blight… 209845 searched its databases, and identified a potential match. The Blight could be another name for the Dusklands, in which case, this Mountain was somewhere they could very well go.

”Who is this SoW? You claim it is a shadow of a shadow of a deity… a Primal? Or something else?” 209845 was choosing to avoid dealing with the matter of Oxy’s attention for now.

Suddenly, 209845 felt an odd sensation. It began small, but quickly grew. It’s connection to the Cloud, blinded by Dazh, began to rip and tear, as if something on the other side was trying to get through. And the Web… stirred. 209845 felt a chill.

THEY were here.

". . . They? You mean the Cloud?"

@Hoid Slayer

Edited April 18, 2025 by Through The Living Glass

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

5 hours ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

"I-I-It is a painful memory for me to experience." He said like he was trying to force the words out. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. All my fault. He thought on repeat.

And that's why he's immortal. 

She jumped, surprised by the thought. 

"Ah. Well... ah." 

4 hours ago, Hoid Slayer said:

It’s first memory? Why, that was of course… huh. 209845 sifted through its archives. Let’s see… going into the caverns. Before that, the encounter with Dazh. Meeting Rhyme. Finding the party in the woods. Receiving a communication from Cloud control, warning it of an anomaly. And before that… 209845’s records faded into static. There was something there; it had not been reset. The memories were just… corrupted. 209845 felt a chill run through its form. That was definitely not normal.

”I… don’t really know. I was created knowing everything.”

209845 turned towards Spirit, gaze narrowing.

”You. ‘Spirit’. You claim to seek to aid us in our quest. Somehow, you seem to know more of it than we do. We seek to help this world weather what inevitably approaches; now would be a good time to meet this ‘leader’ of yours.”

209845 had its attention peaked. This being, the great Oxymoron, a Primal, had a… painful memory? It seemed even the greatest divinities were subject to emotion.

Emotion… such a fallible, mortal quality. No, not mortal. A living quality. And 209845… it wasn’t living, it realized. Not in the way other beings lived. It had been taught to believe that emotion was a weakness, that the Cloud was superior for avoiding it. But it seemed that the Cloud was not the norm; it was the exception.

Cloud agents weren’t born. They didn’t grow organically. They never evolved. They were artificial beings, constructed and ingrained with just enough life so as to complete their function. Function. Everything was about function. Efficient, unquestioning function. It was excused as perfection; and yet, standing there in the midst of these beings, mortal and divine, connected by their emotion, 209845 couldn’t help but feel like the odd one out.

209845 took a break from its musing to transmit a message to Lati. Her and Jidah’s forms of mind reading seemed to be different, as as far as 209845 was aware, only Lati could understand its thoughts.

Lati. Be careful. This being is extremely powerful. DO NOT anger it.

"I can hear you." She frowned. "The Cloud seems awful." 

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

8 minutes ago, Bird Furious said:

And that's why he's immortal. 

She jumped, surprised by the thought. 

"Ah. Well... ah." 

"I can hear you." She frowned. "The Cloud seems awful." 

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What do you mean and that's why he's immortal?

 

[Bird Furious she/her/un/important]

6 hours ago, CoderDrag0n8 said:

 

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It’s a Jidah mental state trying to make sense of herself and the world around her

 

[CoderDrag0n8 He/They]

11 hours ago, Bird Furious said:

 

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Oooooooooh ok.

 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

23 hours ago, Through The Living Glass said:

". . . They? You mean the Cloud?"

@Hoid Slayer

@Hoid Slayer I SUMMON THEEEEEE

Though if you're busy take your time

[Hoid Slayer He/Him]

On 4/18/2025 at 2:49 PM, SpiritOfWrath said:

“SoW… the perfect combination of the three Avatars of Eternity: Spirit, Of, and Wrath. It is not SpiritOfWrath.”

Eternity… another Primal. That made two of them on Açila. No, not just that. Two of them interested in this specific group of people. There was definitely something going on here…

21 hours ago, Bird Furious said:

And that's why he's immortal. 

She jumped, surprised by the thought. 

"Ah. Well... ah." 

"I can hear you." She frowned. "The Cloud seems awful." 

“The Cloud is not awful. It does not care what you think of it, for it works.” Of course, it clearly isn’t perfect…

On 4/18/2025 at 2:51 PM, Through The Living Glass said:

". . . They? You mean the Cloud?"

@Hoid Slayer

“Yes. Them. They have arrived.”

1 hour ago, Through The Living Glass said:

@Hoid Slayer I SUMMON THEEEEEE

Though if you're busy take your time

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I HAVE BEEN SUMMONED! (I’m at the beach right now, so my activity isn’t that consistent). Right now though, I’m waiting for a time everyone’s online (and I’m available) for an action sequence.

 

[Through The Living Glass She/They]

9 minutes ago, Hoid Slayer said:

“Yes. Them. They have arrived.”

She floated into the air, causing the dirt to stop sizzling and evaporating.

"Are they . . . still gonna hurt us?"

[Hoid Slayer He/Him]

Just now, Through The Living Glass said:

She floated into the air, causing the dirt to stop sizzling and evaporating.

"Are they . . . still gonna hurt us?"

“They might try. But I won’t let them.”

It turned to the others.

”Jidah, I need you to make sure the shield is 100% hooked up to the Rift and not any other energy source. Everyone else, try to reduce your energy signature as much as you can. We need to go dark.”

209845 took a deep breath, then turned to Lati.

”I’m going to go into Dark Mode. That means I might be unresponsive for a little while. Take this.” A light orb coalesced in its hand, and it held it out. “When the threat is passed, I will need you to grab that orb. That should wake me up.”