forum i'm in the mood for a dark fantasy rp. (group RP. open to all, OCs and fandom stuff welcomed. you could even rp as yourself. stalkers welcome, if you just want to watch.)
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(Nyx: Shows up with blood up to his elbows, a cruelly pleased smile on his face. I just finished removing Toky's fingers, in another world.)

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(Nyx: You thought I wouldn't notice you jumping on my head? Shakes head, then pulls Toky off and vanishes her. That should keep her away for a bit.)

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(Nyx: That doesn't matter if I literally teleported you to another continent, where you should have been eaten immediately.)

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Nyx notices the the spirit, and decides to ask Zytha to see if she can ask it what it is. "Hey, Zytha. Can you check what the deal is with that spirit above us? I don't know why, but it feels… off." He says this with a certain ammount of tension, already having an idea as to what it is.

@Serpentess health_and_safety language

(Sorry for the length)
(Edit: I also added a more thorough description of Goldergon’s other form, Ehvara, which is something I should’ve done earlier but either way)

Lucitius turned to glare at Goldergon. The Vanisher huffed at him, sending him images of renown men begging on their knees instead of fighting. Lucitius growled and shot another lightning bolt at him.

Goldergon vanished with a raucous cackle, reappearing on the ground. The lightning bolt zapped the roof of the house and arced off, heading for Goldergon once again. He yelped and leaped high. The lightning hit the ground, exploding with a thunderous flash. Goldergon landed and teleported to a less scorched spot of ground.

“You call me a coward when you flee from every attack!”Lucitius called.

Goldergon hissed in reply and teleported behind him, grabbing him in a chokehold. He almost immediately let him go when Lucitius’ marking started to burn him. Lucitius called to his staff, grabbed it in both hands, and twirled around, swinging hard.

Goldergon somehow didn’t notice Lucitius’ spin until his staff slammed into him, breaking his jaw and nearly his neck, and throwing him far. Goldergon slowly sat up, vanishing and reappearing as Ehvara, a gorgeous woman with shining pale skin, the same gold eyes, large pale yellow wings, and a long tan dress.

“No fair. I barely got to attack you, and you seem impervious to my physical attacks,”Goldergon complained.

“You know mine reputation. You doubted it?”Lucitius hissed.

Goldergon shrugged, not denying the question. Lucitius snorted.

“Might I get one last attack?”Goldergon suddenly requested.

Lucitius narrowed his eyes at the Vanisher, then shrugged. Goldergon dramatically snapped her fingers and a bolt of green energy shot into Lucitius, immediately paralyzing him. Goldergon grinned and shot a black bolt at him. The bolt turned De Tearion’s skin into a noticeable grey hue.

Moments later, as the paralysis spell wore off, Lucitius collapsed to his knees, blue blood trickling from his eyes and nose. He gasped for breath, but still managed a glare at Goldergon.

“I know. I don’t play fair,”she cooed with a childish giggle.

Lucitius grinned, confusing Goldergon, then fell onto his side, unconscious but still somehow alive. Goldergon cautiously walked over and stared down at him.

“Nyx, you want to help me butcher a legend?”Goldergon called.

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"Honestly, yes. I really don't like him." Nyx replies to Goldergon, giving him a (literally) demonic smile.

He starts to transform, becoming much bigger and more muscled, growing a long, scaly tail, his fingers getting grotesquely long and sprouting 2 inch long talons that glint black in the dim light, his body slowly growing black and dark red scales, his horns growing in size, becoming thicker and darker, sprouting more horns on the sides of his face, which becomes considerably more angular, widening a bit and giving him a bit of a dragon's head. His wings double, then triple, in size, growing to match his now considerably taller and heavier form.

He now stands over 12 feet tall, and starts chuckling darkly, knowing none of them expected this much of a transformation from him.

"Now, Goldergon. How would we kill this ass, and keep him from coming back? Any ideas?" His voice is considerably deeper now, sounding like thousands of 50 ton boulders were being used as a creature's very ineffective blender.