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Ascended Grubberfly

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  1. I am speed incarnate so I take it from you
  2. I use a lasso to pull in the eagle and wrestle the sandwich out of its grasp
  3. "I am not a god. Just something everything feared. The title 'god' is nothing to me. I just hope you have a good frame of reference. Also, Johny may be one of the most dangerous people on TLT. I know only that the last world he went to thought he was nothing, and due to my Connection to him, he believes you think the same way. Leave or die." Xyr was tired. So death almost seemed enjoyable to him he wanted to watch a world burn. It had been far too long.
  4. I just wonder that since most of what happened in Yumi's world was a prison made by the Machine I question how much of spirits manifesting is cannon. It could be how it used to work before the Machine. Can someone clear this up for me?
  5. Xyr laughs for a second "Purify what? I am what has been called a god. In your language, I am a physical representation of my power and Intent. I am Void, Silence, and due to certain encounters, Death. Purification does nothing to me. Now, leave before Johny here loses his decorum. (or rum)" Johny is on the floore in a fettle position, crying. Memories flooded his mind. Like many others, he tries to cope with mistakes. Both Xiahida and Johny are not clean from the blood of the last Invasion. Most on Xiahida and Xyr was from watching Johny vent his anger at his homeworld
  6. "I ask you, between me, Xiahida and Johny there is but one hope. Bargain with one, impress the other, and kill the last. Fail these demands and your world shall be left to rot in the emptiness that is my essence. "johny, stop stealing my lines!" There is almost genuine hatred in Johny's eyes as he looks at Abalador.
  7. Xyr, in an iconic moment of villain competence, says "In TLT there are these things called Administrators, or Admins, that can stop entire Threads. I never liked getting help from separate beings, but Johny, in one of his less crazy moments, told me it may be more effective. That is a threat I pose and so if you wish to move, or think, escape from TLT. Run!" I be big brain villain
  8. I feel proud of starting a trend to and thank you while I covertly take the sandwich.
  9. Xyr sighed "Johny, are your preparations finished?" "Yup! I have snacks and root... Oh! I even got a knife for whittling!"' Xiahida sighed "I had almost finished the breastplate, but this guy scared the lights out of me and I messed up the glyph. At least he fixed it somehow." What are the opinions on breaking the fourth wall?
  10. "Whose the shadowed one?" Johny walks in drinking a cup of Root
  11. I eat an apple to distract you while I take the Sandwich
  12. "First off, you insult me by invading my home. I don't feel like killing right now so leave." Xyr sighed "Take my offer or I just kill you now"
  13. Xyr walks in confused how people got past his defenses around this place. "Alright, everyone get on the ground and tell what the heck is happening and who are you?" Xiahida gets down and whispers to the other two "Just do it so he doesn't kill the three of us."
  14. "Well, now my work is set back" Xiahida walks into the main forge and tosses the plate into a furnace. It would be a few days before he could start again. "What do you want, or why should you not be killed for trespassing?"
  15. I slam a sledgehammer into your head and take the sandwich
  16. Xiahida's hand slips and makes an incorrect marking on the breastplate "How did you get here? This land was Invaded before your world was considered to be made."
  17. I shove you into the bell of a tuba headfirst, then retrieve the sandwich
  18. Xiahida takes a step back, holding the breastplate out in front of him, satisfied with his work. A beautiful peace of work, a shiny material that can withstand a meteor strike with only the need for a polish. Now began the hard part, the one that made him restart this piece a dozen times over. He moved into a room in his forge, sat down on the table, put on a pair of lenses, and started to etch a symbol into the breastplate. The last preparations were about a week ahead of schedule.
  19. I shout Hamilton music as I dive and snatch the sandwich
  20. Xiahida stood in the center of the valley, reading his Will. He brought out one of three types of powder. A variant, based on the New Moon, granted him the power to control other things. He willed it to embed itself in one of the ropes wrapped around his waist, and his view transferred to that of the ropes. He flew from the man's body and flew through the forest in front of him. He wrapped around a giant tree and slowly squeezed it. A loud CRACK sounded throughout the forest as the large tree snapped in the middle, shrapnel flying everywhere. Xiahida's vision snapped back to his body, Will fatigued. That exertion was more than he could do on a regular basis, but in a pinch he could manage one or two major attacks. He retrieved his rope and continued back to the forge, ready to continue his current project.
  21. This has been a long time coming so I hope you enjoy it! Also, behold my account's namesake Xyr stepped into the valley, taking in the sights that he hadn't seen in so long. The lush forests, snow tipped mountains, and a small two story cottage. The second story held a balcony that he would meditate on during his visits. Neighboring it was a building with smoke coming out the chimney. The walls of the forge were cobblestone with an outward frame of wood, with a large chimney on the top. Both buildings had taken much time to build but were a huge help in almost every aspect. Xyr began the 5 minute walk to the buildings, sorrow weighing on his mind as he thought of the battle so long ago, the 3 dragons, Desolations galore, and most importantly the noise. The shouting and screaming, sounds of fighting and pain. He paused and looked at the sky and it comforted him. Pure, silent emptiness. Nothing to distract. Endless nothingness. Xyr shook himself and returned to reality, this sort of thing happened less and less often, but it might be good to control when he did enter a trance. He shook himself and continued on. He soon came into range and heard the sound of a hammer on metal. Xiahida was hard at work. Again. He was in the stages of grief after the last Invasion. The blood will soon wash off. He made an oath to serve Xyr. When he made that oath Xyr went by another name. The being Void. Xyr walked into the forge and get a look at Xiahida. He was about 6 feet and wirey, but he had strength to rival a small bear. His hair was jet black and his eyes... they changed color whenever he used his magic his eyes changed color. Currently they were crimson red like a blood moon. The powder associated with that color granted him strength,probably forging a heavier metal, and gave him something akin to bloodlust. The color had dulled in his eyes so right now so he would be short of temper. "I noticed you seemed to have lost not one but three of my kunai. You realize it took me several weeks to forge them to your specific requests," Xiahida chastised "Any words you wish to say to me?" Xyr explained the battle that had recently occurred, the chaos and noise. "It is time for an Invasion, their chaos unsettles me, and so their last breaths shall be spent weeping in pain and the knowledge that all others shall suffer the same fate." "And what of Darkness?" Xiahida inquired. "His crimes are the same as the others. When will you be prepared for the Invasion?" "About a month." "Ready yourself, 42 days remain, Death follows." And so is the other nature of Void. When things come into existence they are an insult. And so, Void shall destroy them, or in other words he shall bring about the Death of them. Dun Dun Duuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuun. Ready yourself!!!!!!!!!!!! Also goodnight
  22. But, you see, I am winning here and now!!
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