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(Me: Lol!)
(Cass: Grins, walks up to On'nyosh and gives him a playful bite Okay, fine!)
(Me: Lol!)
(Cass: Grins, walks up to On'nyosh and gives him a playful bite Okay, fine!)
(On’nyosh: Grins, Thank you, dear Cass! Vē'Êtherñøth, want in on this?)
(Me: This is already chaos, lmao!)
(Me: Oh my god… yeah, that's a lot!)
(Vē'Êtherñøth: Walks up, transforms into normal form, wraps around Cass and On'nyosh So, a threesome then?)
(Me: Lmao!)
(Me: Lol!)
(Ëvêāhn: What… is going on? Since when does On'nyosh manage to do this?)
(Sílsthrïm and Æsûē: What are we witnessing? When did Cassiel exist in this world? Where did she come from?)
(Me: Calm down, jeez!)
(Me: Nah, eight is amateur numbers, try 16 characters among five players in an rpg. Lmao! And that’s not including NPCs)
(On’nyosh: Fuck yes, let’s do it!)
(Me: Omg, Lmao!)
(Me: He is On’nyosh. He is an absolute fucking whore. And, three is not even the biggest group he’s been with, but that’s another story. Lmao!)
(Me: Lmao! I am the Gamemaster of that rpg, and I have a shit ton of characters in that world. Funny thing is, On’nyosh is one the said 16 characters, grin. That campaign is fucking clusterfuck, lmao!)
(Me: And apparently the post I’m replying to was deleted, but I’ll keep this up here anyway)
(Me: Sorry! Made a mistake, accidentally clicked delete… lol!)
(Me: Also… I imagine it is, lmao!)
(Me: At least none of my characters are gone off to be whores, lol!)
(Me: Yeah, lmao! It's amazing how close to half of the characters are just absolutely into each other!)
(Me: You’re good, it happens. Lol)
(Me: Yeah. And what’s funnier, the number of characters isn’t even why it’s a clusterfuck. It’s the story itself. Basically think hero vs. villain, but with a summoned evil God of Decay, an evil intelligence grimoire, and a group of prophesied heroic mages that are morally ambiguous all fighting against each other to either destroy/rule the world or to save/preserve the world and fix the breaking timeline. It’s a clusterfuck, lmao!)
(Me: Yeah, it’s the Whore Brigade. Lmao, I just came up with that!)
(Me: Lol, yes! It's funnier when you put it like that!)
(Ëvêāhn: Sighs I think I know which group I'm part of…)
(Sílsthrïm and Æsûē: We're literally the oldest beings here. We can't be counted as part of the hero group. Right?)
(Me: No comment, lol! Also, I love that name!)
(Me: Lol. And that’s just the gist of that rpg campaign. There is a lot more to it. And it’s probably not even halfway done, lmao!)
(Me: Lmao! I guess the Whore Brigade is stuck now, lol)
(Me: Yeah, it is, lmao!)
(So, should we get back to the rp now, considering? Lol)
(Yeah, I think so!)
(Let me just throw Cass in here in the most chaotic way possible, lol!)
Cass reappears in the throne room, in a violent vortex of light and energy.
"Ummm… what the fuck, On'nyosh?" are the first words out of her mouth, noticing him with a very hot woman. And getting instantly jealous and annoyed.
"I disappear for like, an hour or something, and you've already hooked up with… who the hell are you, again?" she adds, confused more than anything now.
Sílsthrïm and Æsûē jump, not expecting the sudden entrance of this… blind Daylighter?
They both decide to just watch this unfold, already amused by the interaction.
Ëvêāhn hears the portal open, and assumes it was just the Sorceress fucking about, like usual. That is, until they hear a voice that stops them cold.
That voice. I know it. they think, stunned. They rush back to the throne roome, and sure enough, it's her: Cassiel. Now a Daylighter.
"Cassiel…? Cass…? Is that really you?" they ask, not even daring to hope.
Cass turns, stunned.
"Ëvêāhn? What the hell? I thought you died!" she exclaims, launching herself at them and giving them a fierce hug.
"Since when are you immortal? What did you do?" she asks, concerned at their new appearance.
Ëvêāhn laughs and hugs her back, lifting her into the air.
"I've been an immortal, Cass. You mentioned at one point that I seemed not to age? This is why. This is me." they say, chuckling.
They let Cass down, and just look at her. Then, they kneel to get at eye level with her.
"Do you want to see something?" they ask.
"If so, turn around and look at the two thrones." they say, grinning.
Meanwhile, Sílsthrïm and Æsûē look on in amusement, then astonishment, as Cass and Ëvêāhn talk.
"What… When… How…?" was all they could say.
(Oh shit, this just got deep. Grin)
(I’m just going to add another twist, evil grin)
On’nyosh looked at Cassiel’s entrance in shock. His heart immediately started to pound and his throat went dry. He then looked between Cassiel and Vē'Êtherñøth, indecisive and completely flustered.
“Cass? It’s been more than an hour… it’s been weeks, months even! What happened? Where did you go? And… this is the Court Sorceress,”he burst.
When Ëvêāhn entered and Cassiel hugged him, he became even more flustered.
“You fucking know each other?”he blurted.
What the fuck was going on? He had thought he would never see Cass again, a thought that had devastated him for the longest time, and now… fuck. What was he going to do? And would he have to fight Ëvêāhn for this lovely vampire that he had grown to care about?
(Yes it did, lmao! Grins back)
(That's alright with me!)
"I was…" Cass starts to say, then stops short.
I can't remember… she realizes, shocked.
"I… I don't know. I was here, and then I was floating in the dark. Then, I came back. What is going on?" she breathes, stunned.
"Ëvêāhn, do you know what happened? Where did my Queen go? Who are these two beings on those thrones?" she asks, starting to freak out.
Ëvêāhn looks stunned and confused.
"Cass… what are you talking about?" they ask.
"This is not a joke. I'm serious. What are you talking about?" they say, more urgently this time.
Sílsthrïm and Æsûē look even more stunned at this.
"So, it's true…* they breathe. "There are other realities and dimensions…"
(Fourth wall breaks by the players are so fun, lmao!)
Cass now looks truly horrified.
"What… what devine, ancient force could do this? What holds that power?" she whispers.
Suddenly, a voice speaks out, a thunderous voice. WE DO, CASSIEL. THERE IS A REASON FOR ALL OF THIS. DO NOT FEAR US. WE MEAN YOU NO PERMANENT HARM. Then a presence that Cassiel hadn't even realized was there left, and she felt that she could breathe easier.
"What the hell was that?" she says, confused still.
(Lol! And it’s funnier when the characters are oblivious)
On’nyosh is watching all of this in complete confusion. He then snorts at the thunderous voice.
“Either Halūn’zūvar or Adon’mūar. Fucking typical of the gods,”he huffed.
He then shrugged, still a bit flustered and indecisive. He adored Cass, but he couldn’t deny the allure of Vē'Êtherñøth. Hmm… both? That would definitely work for him.
“Alright, shall we move on from the fact that the idiotic gods are apparently watching and figure out what the fuck else is going on?”On’nyosh asked.
Vē'Êtherñøth grins as all of this happens, pleased by the chaos.
"Probably both. The voice did say 'we', after all." she says, chuckling.
"Also, since when has Cassiel existed? Where the hell did she come from, and why are you flirting with me if you were already with her? Were you ever going to tell me about her?" she adds, scowling.
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