EXPERIMENT Glowing 1000 Degree KNIFE vs Lefkos' Phylactery

[luv 3469]

^{_{((This is known only to the characters present at the moment, please do not metagame.))}}

 

_{Within the dwelling of the Solaira home, a gathering of dark magi gather around.} 

 

_{"So, may I see it?"}

_{"You wish to destroy it Seeker?"}

_{"No, no, Azzaerak, I would never."}

_{"I have contemplated the thought myself, Seeker."}

 

 

_{And with that a swift single movement, underneath the seeker's boot, would mark the end of a} legacy_.

 

[Ventai 291]

"A pest is gone."  Azzarak spoke, as small tears run down his visage.

[ski_king3 0]

((oh my god this is too much))

[GDPR 014 48]

An artificer praises.

 

The Wight cackles.

[fighting evil by moonlight 455]

A clueless, cloaked woman standing in the circle of those within the Solaira house stared at the strange stone as the woman crushed it to pieces.  

 

"What a waste of an interesting rock.  It was pretty!"

[JEEGK 1367]

An 'Aheral paid his respects towards the lost

[_Sug 2809]

Thalon sits at his desk, he'd stand with the skull of Lefkos and move to set it into a glass case within a secret chamber. "Sleep well my friend." The Wight would say. "I'll be seeing you."

[AC 68]

A Frost Witch flails about in her home, knocking over a bunch of glass in the process. It was not grief that caused her rage...

"One swift kick and that fifty percent of all of my friends are dead..."

[Guest]

"Flame for Somnithel."

-- Gareth Hawthorne's soul rots in the Soul Stream, beckoning Lefkos into hell. --

"Welcome... screamer of the dark."

[Cooliomafia 399]

1 minute ago, AngelsCrossHalcyon said:

"One swift kick and that fifty percent of my friends are dead..."

"Your other half is here." Solan notes, making a heart symbol with his fingers. 

[ski_king3 0]

2 minutes ago, AngelsCrossHalcyon said:

A Frost Witch flails about in her home, knocking over a bunch of glass in the process. It was not grief that caused her rage...

"One swift kick and that fifty percent of my friends are dead..."

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Somewhere in the distance, Icarus is very hurt.

[Slayy 816]

Somewhere in the lands of Haelun'or, the screech of a lady is heard. The tearing of paintings, the clashes of fists. Kiera Amethil could be heard in Haelun'or sputtering out threats, cries and mainly her brother's name. "LEFKOS!"

 

((YAY! Character development!))

[Parkins 550]

An aging Necromancer would cackle if he had lungs upon hearing the news.

[kingnothing 571]

"Had it coming."

A wretched, tanned man howled with laughter at the thought, vividly recalling the magnificent phylactery crush he'd witnessed. Only regret being that he hadn't got to take the bone-man's unlife away himself.

[ScreamingDingo 20568]

gawyn smirks the smirkers smirk.