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“Not in my backyard!” complains Shugo Kato knowing smogger bloods and voidal crips could never get along.

 

https://en.m.wikipedia.org/wiki/NIMBY

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The infernal tearrorist cackled to herself as she looked over the penned missive, setting it alight with a small flame. As she watched the parchment get reduced to nothing more than mere soot and ash she muttered to herself in her raspy voice, "The next one. . the next one will be remembered in history books."

 

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A Dwarf of questionable mental stability cannot help but read this missive and be more intrigued than alarmed. What could you create using the power of a tear? What manner of machine did he speak of?

 

It was all very... interesting.

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A mage silently debated.

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“Escalate and be escalated against,” says the Grand Magister icily. “Cerusil and his Ferrymen were brought low by the might of the world in the last war.”

 

“Does he think he will do better this time?” 

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The draugar seemed entertained, and - seemingly pleased. It had been too long, since she had come to visit. Many things had eaten at her attention.

Now, perhaps, a clearer focus was presented. If nothing else, the scholarly mind of the creature would enjoy the chance to study the ruination spoken of so highly by her teacher.

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The Widow paced across the lands. It was mindless. She had lost so much. She was still losing, every second.

 

Would continuing finally grant her something to keep? Or would she only lose more?

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A foolish plan with foolish allies - and yet the tear was brought down. What a circus, the Templar would've thought if he had been there.

 

The Templar trapped in Innovation's nightmare, with the sounds of cannons and machinery going off around him, awaited his re-emergence into the wider world so that he could prove that he would overcome it all.

 

For Kiel was right - he was worthy. And so was Kiel.

 

This worthy fight would be held where both would cast their Magics and clash their steel at the entrance of the Abyss where Malchediael and Iblees would match wits with their two 'blessed', and one would be vanquished in a duel of two.

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"It's almost like I warned them they'd only make it worse," Commented Raziel.

 

"Druids are almost entirely useless."

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Estevot got the missive. And his anger and rage at the one who left a mark that will never heal on his mind increased tenfold. He made sure to copy it, before taking it to go see his comrades. Threaten the continent? NOT ON HIS WATCH!

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[!] The Pharaoh looks closely at the missive with a curious gaze. The Pharaoh's countenance twists in displeasure as he scans through the missive, motivating him to crumble it up and toss it into a giant brazier in the temple of Ra. He then sets off for the Hesthor temple, the home Rah'tuma's priesthood of purity.

 

"No Isfetian terrorist will disrupt Ka'tau and poison the lands without receiving their due judgment. This one shall soon face the wrath of the Great River."

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Daal having been eating the news letter from the top down when he finished reading a segment smacked his lips together when he was done. Looking up at a warlock @ColonelKuehl1as he burped at him “BRAAAAPPPPPPPPP! That that is the noise sound thing that voidal voidal space rips make make when boom boomy blast boom they go go!”

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Fal'leon sighs and pinches the bridge of his nose, his detest and contempt ever growing with each missive. "i's like I told them t' jus' seal th' location until we can pu' tha' piece o' horse shi' down fer good. Anyone who blames druii, th' only useful folks there, is a bloody moron. If i' would nae d'stroy th' balance too, I'd tell Lanre t' jus' d'spose o' all th' useless descendan's."

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