Through the Living Wrath

@Stormlightsong Tulen, new Hallandren, Chroma Street Tulen looked up. Bother. Someone had noticed them. He wondered why that didn’t bother him as much as it should as he took the prototype out of its case, one hand on the wheel. They swerved some more.

“You still have her duties.”

Okayokayokay sooo like (Background: Pyk was blind, and Asher had an angel and a demon invading her mind.) Bit before the 3000 party, Ahser and Pyk went about to stop a villain That kinda went to a standstill because they had to wait for the villain plotline to finish soooo yea While they were waiting, they made mechs and then witnessed the fall of an interstellar empire. And after that, they were trying to help the survivors. Thats when there was no plot left b4 the villain got out… After that, and more recently, they went on a journey ( a journey through time ) to the death help center to separate Asher from the peoples invading her mind. It was a trap, and they fell into heck, where Lucifer immediately started taunting Asher. Pyk fought Lucifer, and Ascended for a short time (his magic - the Adari in him aligned with the Twin, and so was kinda possessed) and almost won. Would have, if The Scribe didn’t unAscend him. After being unAscended (It a not descent!) Pyk was weak, at the mercy of Lucifer. Asher saved him, and they flew through the ceiling to Heaven, where they stayed shortly - Asher was separated from the demon and angel, and Pyk was rewarded with a return of his eyes. Pyk got a crystal letter telling him to meet someone at the Dragonlands, on his home planet. They tried to teleport there, but something stopped them, so they (hehehehe) hijacked a rocket ship. Soooo that is plot plot Romance plot is essentially they are trauma bonding. The last few posts on this topic are a good enough recap…

“But you have her Threads.”

(Awkward romance. We need help. Otherwise it will stray farther out of the realm of plausibility.)

Tulen put it on, then placed his foot on the gas. Seething, at her rudeness. His driving was rather erratic, but he didn’t get into any crashes. Barely. @TwinStorm

“I’m not here to baby her into her position as Mirth. She needs to act like it now, because emotions are kinda tied to her.” He was almost angry, though less of a fury, and more… impatience.

How dare they? He pulled a red, glowey button from the bag, labelled “danger”.

Whispering, “I am not the enemy here…”

I think we need more help… @Halcyon The Only (or if she in unavailable, @Through The Living Glass may help us with our inexperience…)

“I dunno. We need some levity here!” He paused, narrowing his eyes at Felicity. “Usually this is your job.”

*whispers* It can be sped up. By divine (Scribe) providence. Pyk looked at her, just as shocked. “Me… me neither.”

“Don’t shed even a single tear. I saw a leer. Really hot stuff can often sear. That wolf ate a deer.” He was grinning even wider.

He again held his hands up. Whispering, “I’m not the bad guy here. That’s Fear. Just so we’re clear. And please don’t sneer. A wolf ate my ear.”

Yea oop

He grinned. “Perhaps. I know Fear usually ‘claims’ the shadows, but I doubt that’s what he uses. I think it’s more… confusion. Sensory overload is possible from him.”

He grins. Sure! He extracts multiple highly dangerous weapons from a small bag Mary Poppins style. Giving a few to Bobby, he looked around. What are we attacking?

“They all have elements, but there are four Essences that were… the original elements. They carry more weight. Since all Archstones were based off of Madness’, they have some effect. It’s different for each world.” He raised his hands in surrender, though he didn’t seem very affected.

Aelorin looked at him, signing, Uuuuhhhhh… not sure.

“Basically. Fear wasn’t the best to make an Archstone.”

Aelorin looked around at the chaos. He couldn’t talk, so he wasn’t sure which group he belonged to. Or how he got there, for that matter.

“It’s less of a limit and more of a… change. This world, governed by Fear’s Archstone, is more rushed. Sloppy. Things to close to one of the Essences… snap. They become the essence.” ”The Essences are different as well. A more… primal form. How they were before Madness integrated them into the Archstone. It’s different for emotions, as those are handled differently in the Fear’s Archstone - each person getting their own Thread, emotion being a part of that.” He grinned and did the same to Aela.

He grinned innocently.

Intellect grinned. “Stuff on that level is, sadly, not possible here. It’s a simple glider made with this Starstone - the presence of any of the four Essences will set off the Thread mechanism that just sends a wind into the cloth part.” He snorted, waving a hand. A small point on the back of her head grew very cold for a short time.