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Aeoryi

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  1. "Ah. So you believe yourself the more modern antagonist, is that what it is?" Desolation laughed. "The Inklings have been around for thousands of pages. If my weakness was merely as simple as Chaotic Darkness, I'd be long gone." He ran his hand across the edge of Foreshadowing, and then looked up at Rebus. "We could make a pact, if needed. But I do not think that there is an issue worth doing that."
  2. beh my parents equated me to coming out as trans to my sister suddenly becoming gay (as in completely unexpected and uncalled for) The world is just an evil place
  3. Desolation was one of the originals. I don't know if he's actually fit to be an Antagonist
  4. "Ah yes. The future." Desolation said. "It is interesting that a Narrator has come to beg me to aid them." He slapped Rebus across the face. "You believe that I would come help you? Rebus, there is only room for one antagonist in this thread. Your reign was cute, but it's time to let the adults take over."
  5. With a flash of lightning, the Guardian lunged forward, grabbing him by the throat and lifting him up off the ground. The Magenta head let out a growl. "Malevolence..." Center head said, "Join us..." Green fire started to trickle up the arm that was holding Malevolence, slowly but surely making its way towards the hand that held the Withergeist. "Become one of the Guardians of the Plot..." Magenta added, sizzling with electric power. "It is our Prophecy..." Center said, "We need more capable fighters like you to regather the remnants of the Plot." "Join us!" Magenta and Center both screamed in unison.
  6. The Guardian's Magenta head let out a shrill laugh that echoed throughout the battlefield. Malevolence's predicament was quite unfortunate. "I would've offered for you to join the Guardians of the Plot," Center head hissed at his crippled form, "but it doesn't look like you're quite fit for the cut." The Guardian's strong strike landed nearby. Magenta shot up some lightning, which arched to the sky and back again. Holding the blade in both hands, he charged with a feral rage, swinging blindly whilest the lightning rained down. Lmk if I still need to reply to anyone
  7. The Guardian, Malevolence, and Fog The Guardian raised a hand and reformed the sandy landscape. Let me know
  8. "Are they dangerous?" If I show up, I could be attacked by the Guardian. Ribbon said. Do you want me to bring others to help?
  9. "This one interprets things very literally," Magenta said to Center, "he doesn't seem very bright now, does he?" Center sighed. "There is more than one way to complete the challenge. But many are obsolete or... not necessarily easier." He plunged the blade into the ground before continuing. "I could, for example, offer you to-" "Violence is the only answer," Magenta interrupted suddenly, "Because this blade will only ever be used for violence, it must go to the One Most Violent." Plot Significance was drawn suddenly out of the sand, crackling with pink energy. Center didn't audibly disagree with what Magenta said. The Guardian lifted the blade and charged towards Malevolence again. Ribbon waited.
  10. That's unfortunate. "What do you know about wither guests?" "It is one of the ways to go about it." The original, center head said. "Although I prefer a cup of tea instead." The Guardian didn't make any moves.
  11. "The person with the other half of my core is now a withergeist." She said. "Any ideas?"
  12. ... How do you feel? "Once one completes the challenge, they will be granted the blade." Both heads stated in unison. Is Ribbon "bonded" to Fog?
  13. I just got another talking to by my mom because I came home with painted nails
  14. "You have commenced the challenge." The Guardians said flatly. "All complaints must be hand written within 30 minutes of the infraction and delivered to the Plotblade HQ in person." I don't know. And that's why it scares me.
  15. The Guardian's Plotblade zipped back to his hand with almost a magnetic force, but not fast enough to deflect the blow from Darkseeker that followed. It cleaved through him like a knife through hot butter. He didn't reassemble. This time, he stayed down on one knee, propping himself up with his Plotblade. "The Guardian will not be enough to deal with you, clearly." He said, his voice wavering as if he was fading away. "Perhaps we will be better at dealing with you than I am." A dome of pale inferno covered the Guardian, hiding, sheltering his form. Magenta Electricity cackled around the fire, imbuing it with new strength. When he rose, he had two heads- another, larger body with sharp spines and the head of a dragon composed of bright magenta voltage fused into the original form, and the Guardian rose again. He raised Plot Significance again, which was now significantly larger and to scale, and then, in a jolt of pink lightning, appeared behind Malevolence, with the new magenta head spewing out a weird concoction of deadly lime flames and lethal electricity. ... Fog? Ribbon sent through the bond. She was... worried. She was... Confused. It was like panic washing over her, pulsing with her heartbeat. It was scaring her. "Stone? Utility?" She asked out loud. "Are you still there?" @TwinStorm
  16. "If you are the greatest villain this Thread has ever seen," The Guardian boomed, "Then why are you not the Antagonist?" He laughed as the impact landed, cleaving his flame into two. It reformed brighter and stronger, although his cloak didn't quite come back properly. Plot Significance started to glow intensely with a white light, and the Guardian enveloped his entire armored body in a green inferno, before he swung in an upwards motion, slinging all of his fire on his hands in the air, raining it down in a cursed eruption. Then, following the burst, he dashed forward and sliced with the now-glowing Plotblade at Malevolence's Armor.
  17. Fire engulfed the portal. "Do you really think," The Guardian said in his all-present voice, "that I would simply LET you leave, given everything you've done?" He laughed. "No," he warned. "You will remain here until we are finished."
  18. The Guardian laughed as the Nulling rays hit him, growing larger with every single blast. He stomped,throwing Malevolence off balance, then green fire spewed out of his "face" Ribbon couldn't think straight. I don't know what to do, Fog. I don't know... Do you want your character to become a Poltergeist? and have hopeless romantic Ribbon still chase her Also @NameIess since Fog and Ribbon have shared cores, will Fog's corruption affect Ribbon?
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