(OOC: I feel really bad. We didn't get to learn a lot about her :(
Hex tilts her head slightly in interest. Although the words are foreign and unknown to her they are far more digestible than the human terms Vozreal throws at her now and again. You have piqued my interest quite harshly, stag. Your world sounds absolutely fascinating, admirable almost. Her grin widens and her eyes squint almost to closing shut. Of course, what I admire I usually am inclined to destroy… She holds her smile for a split moment longer before she softens just a tad. But I am under a contract that defuses my intentions, so I must be sociable with all of you until further notice. She puts the tips of her claws together and turns away from Azgoroth to look at Britney. Hunter, you have not conveyed your own tale to us. Who do you oppose, and what is your goal as a force of malice?
"I oppose those who are weak, and aren't able to fight for themselves. I plan to make a world with only the strong." She said, not skipping a beat.
"Za Warudo!" He said, and time stopped. He walked up to Azgoroth and said this: "god of time, my ass." Then time resumed.
"DAD!! Why did you stop time?" Britney asked
"I wanted to see if Azgoroth was for real or not."
Hex snaps at Vozreal ferociously. She came face to face with him with her teeth bared and snarling low. Stop doing that, demon. You have no right to talk. You are not a god. You are not even human. You are effectively sub-human. Lower than a worm. She rears her head back and crosses her arms with disdain. You have not discussed your own deeds. What have you done as a being of sin? Besides be more irritating and abhorrent than a plague.
"You call that stopping time?" Azgoroth asked, laughing manically "You merely tugged on the cosmic threads, no. If you were to stop time you would do an action as such, his eyes froze for a moment and everything went silent. The air itself froze within the lungs of those breathing it and became as if solid in the sky the sun moved backwards as if the planet had been shoved five hours back in time. Azgoroth slowly glided behind the man and placed a large limb on his shoulder, "gratiam redeunte tempore" he spoke softly. The time resumed and Azgoroth leaned down next to the man "As you can see, THAT is freezing time. I tore a hole in time itself and placed us inside of it while manipulating the threads of the planet, thus setting it back a few hours, in order for one to truly control time you must be connected to it". He shook his head "You must FEEL the threads running about you, time is physical, it can be controlled and played with, like that one man. I believe it was Einstein once said, time is indeed relevant. I could throw one into the future while pulling another into the past, while my power is. Limited. In this form I still have godlike power. So DON'T tempt me". He pulled away from the man and adopted a resting position "Now. Anything else you wanted to ask me?"
"That's where you're wrong. I am a god. Minor g, but still. Who do you think told the people to build a tower to heaven, knowing they would fail? I helped with that, WW2, the American Civil War (I was on the Union's side, of course), the construction of the USSR, etc. I helped with lots of things sinful."
And then 2 of your heroes, (That includes you, @Dinosore19. Sorry for the callout) along with Allison and Azrael, walked in, discussing something.
(Sorry for controlling slightly)
(OOC: Wha? How is that a callout?)
(nah its fine, progression gotta happen)
"Fascinating" Azgoroth mused "I did not know I was in the presence of another celestial" he tilted his head "Perhaps I could enlist your help at some point. Perhaps not. He turned to the small group of beings discussing "Do I smell an angel of death or have my senses deceived me yet again?"
(Did you forget that this was supposed to be an adventure?)
"It's Azrael…" He groaned. Azrael and Allison were holding hands, but not in the romantic way.
"What about me?" Azrael said, sounding like female batman. She looked like she was pure muscles. And she was pure muscle.
Hex swore under her breath. Then she swore very loudly. What the hell are you two doing here? She growls at them with deep anger and wrath. She hears Azgoroth's question and answers him. They do not. That being is an angel of death. But it is more of a concept that wears the flawed illusion of human skin rather than an actual creature. She flexes her claws with malice as she glares at them. Her bloodlust was boiling again.
(editing my post, welp. never mind going back to old post)
"yes you, angelic spirit of death. why are you holding hands with another being"
"because I fucking want to???" Azrael said, not liking this new guy.
"Fuck off, geezer…" Allison said, her voice not fitting what she said.
"Ah, this one has spirit. But they have disrespected me. Am I allowed to smite them?" Inquired Azgoroth "I do not yet know the rules of this place".
"No. We give them a chance to leave now. Then we strike if they refuse." Vozreal said.
The rest of the heroes came up behind Azrael and Allison
(This is a good chance to use your heroes, everyone)
(So, I'm just a tad confused because I'm slightly an idiot. So these are actual heroes correct)
(The people who just arrived are, yes.)
((OOC: oooh, yall in for a treat!)
Hex sighs in envy. I myself am bound to forces beyond my control. If I bring harm or death, I beckon an undesirable being. She cringes and groans at the same time. You, however may do so if you wish. I am not completely sure how that will affect the fabric of reality in this room, but I do not suggest it. These beings in particular are crafty and irritating and do not submit readily to - She pauses. A scent slithers itself in her nose and sits inside her absent lungs. She begins to shake and shiver slightly. Her blank eyes stare holes into the floor. Literally, the part of the floor she looks at decays rapidly. Her teeth bare so wide and big, they cover a majority of her face and alter the skeletal structure in her head. Then she goes from shivering to convulsing violently. Her claws double in size and her mouth opens to release a loud and guttural roar that mingles with the screams of thousands of victims. WHERE IS SHE!? I CAN SMELL THE BITCH!!
(OOC: Bring in the heroes from your story! The ones that oppose your villain. This will be an interesting convo!)
(okay cool)
Behind Azrael the air thrummed with energy, form a sheath a well kept single edged sword was drawn "Elder god. your sins have caught up to you"
"God slayer? have you brought the seven souled with you?"
"I decided to bring the book keeper instead" hissed the god slayer indicating the cloaked man next to him.
"Pity, I quite enjoyed the fight with him".
(aight who's next)
Allison got out her sword, which was enfused with holy magic.
Azrael spun around her scythe
Britney got her bow and arrow out and Vozreal got his gun out
Sharp, furious winds begin to sway the wind in the room. A flurry of black feathers swirl around in an ominous fashion, an otherworldly essence bleeds from the darkness. Crows and ravens alike shriek and caw as they summon a new being within the room. As the wind ceases and the feathers disperse, an abnormal creature wearing a dark cloak appears before them. It's black fur was dark and coarse, its hair was long and swaying. Its hand holding a Slurpee and its face wearing an awkward expression. "Umm…" She appeared hesitant and nervous. "… So how ya doin' si-" LEAVE!!! Hex screeches with the most fury and anger she has ever presented since she's arrived and stretches a claw forward. In seconds her claw was around the newcomers head. She clutches and squeezes. And blood bursts from between her fingers. A sickening crunch resounds through the room. The body drops from her claw and slumps to the floor. Hex retracts her claw, slightly surprised at the ease of the kill. She barks a laugh. And then starts howling and cackling. PATHETIC! I knew you would be easy to dispose of! You are a weak spineless foolish abhorrent, disgu-
"I like ya cuh g."
From behind Hex, a hand burst through her chest and black matter splatter everywhere on the floor. She turns her head slowly behind her and sure enough the creature had plunged her claw through Hex's spine and chest. "So, Imma repeat and you're gonna answer. How ya doin' sis?"
"Well, this is awkward is it not?" muses Azgoroth "Let me just freez our opposers for a moment while we work out the situation at hand" he cocked his head and the group of heroes froze "Now" he turned his head to the being behind Hex "we can address you".
(OP much? I ain't one to talk, but still)
(ish. Limited time for multiple people, plus they can't be physically interacted with)
