main plot The Metamorphosis: Rise of Villainry

[Vargo Seldon he/him]

2 hours ago, Badadah said:

This is at the alleycity. Read his original post carefully.

The previous thread was in Amia, not this one.

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Really!?  Huh, I thought I heard him say it was Aimia.  Well, Ill delete that post then.

 

[+Ark1002]

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Yeah, it:

A.) Says several months after the events on Amia, and

B.) Says Septhis stood overlooking the Alleycity.

 

[Vargo Seldon he/him]

27 minutes ago, Badadah said:

Yeah, it:

A.) Says several months after the events on Amia, and

B.) Says Septhis stood overlooking the Alleycity.

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Ha, well I didn't see that...  Sorry bout that.

 

[Vargo Seldon he/him]

Valdwen tapped his foot impatiently on the ground.  Nothing was happening!  He ground his teeth in frustration, he might be as old as Aeodin by the time they finished!!

Aeodin showed no outward signs of impatience; he had long since mastered his emotions, but he seethed on the inside.  And Valdwen's crack about his age was not helping matters either.

"Gah!  Will they ever make a decision!?"  Exclaimed Valdwen.

"Yes, I never before thought it was possible for one of my kind to get grey hair" remarked Aeodin

"Silver is just shiny grey."

[little wheel he/him]

33 minutes ago, Kaladin78 said:

"Silver is just shiny grey."

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I don't know why, but this is amazing.

Silas ate some guacamole AND salsa, WITH A SIDE OF eggnog.

[Vargo Seldon he/him]

Aeodin took a corn chip, dipped it in guac and then ate it.  He then took another chip, dipped it into salsa then took a bite.

Valdwen looked at him aghast.

"You like Both?!?!?!/1/1/!?!/1/!?1/!??/!?!?!??/1?/!"

 

[little wheel he/him]

Silas nodded in approval, his heart bursting with pride.

[Vargo Seldon he/him]

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I want to do some duels while we wait.  Anyone?

 

[Lord Meeker he/him]

Sephtis appeared at the Overlook. His cloak billowed in the on coming wind. The darkness had consumed him so long ago. Drove him to kill. Sephtis, Eternal Death, a name given to him by the people of Earth, before he had been transferred to this odd world. Somehow the darkness had followed him here. Here as a child of twelve plagued by the voices of those he had consumed on Earth. He was taken in by a family but ultimate used as a Walking Hemilurgic project. Sephtis had only wanted to have friends, family, Comrades, who cared as much as he did. But the darkness, the fear had driven him to manipulate those who he held most dear. To erase most of his memory he was sure. To kill those who came close to finding his weakness as every Epic did. That is why he told Althea what he did back at Oasis city. It was best for the Ghostbloods and the rest of the Alleyverse to be rid of a evil mastermind wasn't it?

He stood there in though for sometime before he realized that someone was hugging him from behind. "Twilight."

"it's okay to let people care about you, ya know" she said. 

"But the darkness-" he stopped realizing something. "Are you a hallucination? A illusion my mind conjured up?"

"your heart is not ready for the answer." She said.

Twilight sat with her legs over the side of the cliff, swinging them up and down. Her long brown hair blew in the breeze. She was beautiful, she had to be real right? He sighed to himself and watched as the sun began to set. 

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Anyone wanna join Me?

 

[MacThorstenson he/him]

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I kinda want to. But something tells me that wouldn't end well.

 

Edited November 16, 2018 by MacThorstenson

[Lord Meeker he/him]

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Solace wouldn't attack unless threatened at this point. You should be fine if you can manage not to seem threatening

 

Edited November 16, 2018 by Mraize

[MacThorstenson he/him]

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Mac can be very non threatening. And yes I know that this could break continuity, but the research in the alley isn't necessarily at this time.

Silently, a silver line appeared and widened into a pitch black gateway, out of which stepped a figure with a characteristic suit and bowler hat. He didn't have any obvious spikes on at the moment, but appearances have been known to be deceiving when Mac was concerned.

"Hello old friend. Do you want a cookie?" He reached into his pocket and removed a chocolate chip cookie, offering it to Solace.

Edited November 16, 2018 by MacThorstenson

[Lord Meeker he/him]

"Is it spiked? I'd prefer them spiked." He simply asked holding out his hand and taking the cookie.

Edited November 16, 2018 by Mraize

[MacThorstenson he/him]

"Well it depends. 

Cookies from my pocket are always a grab bag. Some of them have no spikes, others have powerful spikes, and others have random interesting things that we've accumulated over the years. 

Judging from the weight of this one, I can say it has a spike, but probably nothing useful like allomancy. Those spikes tend to be larger."

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For the record this cookie will give you heterochromia. 

 

Edited November 16, 2018 by MacThorstenson

[I think I am here. he/him]

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I feel like being melancholy and self reflective so I’m going to use one of the only characters I have who’s not doing something right now. Unfortunately, he’s my most despicable too. This should be interesting.

Lusk walked from a patch of darkness and sat down with Mac and Solace. “I like poetry,” he said bluntly. “Nobody expects the big bad assassin to like poetry, but I do, and I’m insecure about it.”

And with that he left.

Edited November 16, 2018 by I think I am here.

[MacThorstenson he/him]

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Ooooooooh Mac wants to kill this one. Badly. But he probably won't. Because he wants to see whats up with solace.

 

[I think I am here. he/him]

1 minute ago, MacThorstenson said:

Ooooooooh Mac wants to kill this one. Badly. But he probably won't. Because he wants to see whats up with solace.

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 Me too. But don’t worry, you’ll get your chance.

 

[Lord Meeker he/him]

"Do you know what it is like to end up killing everyone you ever cared about?" Sephtis asked between bites of cookie. "To see the Betrayal and hurt in their eyes before they die?"

Edited November 23, 2018 by Mraize

[MacThorstenson he/him]

Mac thought for a moment, then gave a grim smile.

"I can't say I have. It seems like something I would do, but no. Never really had someone to care about anyway. I've seen people fail before." Macs eyes softened as he remembered his brethren. Pasts members of the council who were sent across the multiverse.

"I've seen Mac's with great potential that, for some reason or another didn't succeed in their charges.

I've seen their souls torn apart, flayed by the power of our creator. I've seen the hurt in their eyes as its happened.

But never betrayal." His face hardened as he thought of the lost ones. "They knew what they were accepting when they took the charge. They knew what they were risking. And they knew that there is no is no excuse, or room, for failure.

In that way I can say I've been lucky. Never had to seen that betrayal it, never had the opportunity to. I can't imagine why someone would do that to themselves. Not when they can remove those feelings so easily."

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Mac isn't human, and I'm getting a little bit into where he came from in this post. But yeah, he never really had family or connections. Hes probably not the best person to talk to about this kind of stuff.

There's a little more information in my first or second post in the Exploring the other side of the world thread.

 

Edited November 16, 2018 by MacThorstenson

[Lord Meeker he/him]

"Well I haven't killed them per se, I just assimilated them into my head where they steadily drive me insane with their demands. I knew how to control it at one point, but I seem to have erased my own memory for some reason I can't figure out. I was classed as a high epic, I think I assimulated my own parents when the darkness came. With it and the voices it is driving me to assimilate more people. Though I don't know why... It would just make more voices. I have a request."

Edited November 23, 2018 by Mraize

[MacThorstenson he/him]

Ahhh. He wants us to remove the voices.

"I am talented at fulfilling requests. Though you will pay a price. And that price will likely be a bit pricier than a few chrysts.

What is your request?"

Edited November 16, 2018 by MacThorstenson

[old man moomba he/him]

A doorknob appeared, then a door grew around it. A man wearing mask emblazoned with a dramtic smiling face walked out, flashed his Salsa Club badge, and nodded to Mac before taking out some saksa, pouring into a cup and taking a long drink. 

"Most of the Club drinks salsa out of the jar, but I never found it easy. Anyone want salsa?"

[MacThorstenson he/him]

Mac turned to the side to look at the club president.

"No thanks, I already have my own."

Out of his other pocket he removes a tiny bottle filled with pure capsaicin, and takes a shot. Turning back to Solace, he repeats his question.

"What is your request?"

[old man moomba he/him]

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He's not the club presidant, he's high leval execuitive. The club president's mask is half Guy Fawkes, half frowning drama. And it's dyed red. 

The man contiued to smile and took a sip of salsa

[whattheHoid she/her]

Frejya walked by and saw people with what looked like flasks of salsa? "Hey! What's up? What are you guys doing?"

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I'll join you Solace!