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Topic: Forum Games / Jhomba's CYOP

Guys, I think Jhomba is just another one of Developous’s alts. If you want to know why I think so, PM me. I don’t want to post it here, in case he catches on.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [SIGNUPS AND DISCUSSION] [ALWAYS OPEN]

Props to BC for having the only posts on this site that have made me laugh out-loud.

Hey, hey, the pedo joke was my idea. And the brony part too. Not saying that his previous posts weren’t funny, but I basically told BC what to write for that part. Give credit where it’s due, man.

What’s going to happen next?

Hell if I know. I’m just making this up as I go along.

Uh… This is all a part of my grand plan. Yes. You merely have to start whatever subplot you have in mind yourself, for I have already accounted for everything the players can possibly come up with. Yes.

I mean, Ganthro disappeared so I can’t really continue the motorcycle ride thing I had going with him, and it’s not like there was very much else going on there, we’d just get to the evac site.

What Ganthro said above me.

Is Gama and J-Pop Jr. going to do something?

Yes, but it’s pretty minor.

(I can’t remember the name of the BloodS char at the stadium)

[wow dik]

J-Pop Jr.

J-pop Sr.

You know, Lilia is technically a year older than Iris. She’s also taller and, ahem, more developed.



In all seriousness, I really don’t have anything more than some vague ideas planned right now. I pretty much am making it up as I go along.

All of the Sephirah Seed hosts will be escorted to the main Ordo Exorcistae base and asked to join. If they don’t want to join, well, more plot opportunities. You’ll see what happens. NPCs will be created to escort the Seed hosts if necessary (I don’t think Iris should escort all of the Seed hosts), but ideally I would like the player-made exorcists to do it, since I want more player interactions.

On the demons’ side, some of the demon characters will be approached by Thaumiel, yes. And I’ll probably have some kind of demonic doomsday cult thing declare war on humanity and Ordo Exorcistae. Said cult has been granted power by Thaumiel, and acts as his main army; the demon characters may be asked to join that.

But if you guys have any ideas for your own subplots, throw them at me. More plot threads are usually welcome.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Wow, no delete war yet? I’m honestly surprised.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Screenshot, as proof.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Let the delete war begin!

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

>_

>_<

AHAHAHAH I SO CLEVR

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [MAIN GAME] [SIGNUPS ALWAYS OPEN]

Johan

“The last demon?” Lilia asks, and takes a look at all the rubble and demon remains around her. Then she looks at me. “You were fighting that demon, weren’t you?”

I think back to my fight with the gravity knight demon a few minutes ago, and frown. “I were, but… It was far stronger than the rest of them. I defeated it, but it teleported away before I could finish it off.”

“Far stronger than the rest?” Lilia begins to frown too. “Then how could Cierra-”

“It said that it wasn’t under Cierra’s control,” I say. “Before it ran away, it told me that it was only ‘observing’ Cierra because she had potential.”

“That doesn’t sound good…” Lilia murmurs. “Can we trace the teleport?”

“No, I don’t think so,” I reply, remembering that demon’s collapsing bubble of darkness. “I already tried. But that demon was good; looks like it’s got its tracks covered really well. It pretty much destroyed any of the magic residue a teleportation would leave behind.”

“Then…” Lilia sighs. “Well, worry about that later. Now we should go check on the civilians, make sure the situation hasn’t gotten any worse. Oh, and what’s your name again?” She asks Aranoc. For a moment I consider telling her Aranoc’s name, but decide against it. I should give Aranoc the opportunity to introduce himself properly.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Emblems of Fate [MAIN GAME] [SIGNUPS ALWAYS OPEN]

Bloodroot

The treant’s face is twisted in agony as it is being burned from the inside out, but its imminent death seems to give it one last burst of desperate strength. As Lilah has turned away from the treant, she fails to notice as the creature rises to its feet and takes a mighty leap toward her. In its last metaphorical breath, the treant brings its fists crashing down upon Lilah. She is flattened against the ground, her body all but crushed, the plant juices in her body spilling out like blood. Fortunately, the treant stops moving a moment later, before it can inflict any further blows on Lilah.

Mercy has no place in a battle of life and death, says Bloodroot to Lilah coldly, his tone indicating great disappointment. Against enemies who can exploit such weaknesses, the next time you show mercy may be your last. And never, ever, ever turn your back on an enemy until you’re sure that it’s dead.

With a tap of his staff on the ground, Bloodroot wills a branch of red wood to grow out of the ground next to Lilah. And from the branch quickly grows out a faintly glowing blood red fruit, looking disturbingly similar to a human heart; even the size is more or less accurate. The fruit falls down near Lilah’s mouth.

Eat this, Bloodroot says. It will restore you to full health. While you recover, take the time to analyze the possible weaknesses of your next opponent. And do not forget the new attack that you’ve learned just now.

[Yes, Bloodroot does mean the “leave a thorn inside an enemy then ignite it” attack.]

The treant’s corpse, still on fire, is suddenly reduced completely to ashes and absorbed into the soil. From its remains emerges a creature that may be described as a dryad. It is a vaguely feminine humanoid creature made of dark red wood, the same height as the average human woman, with a slender and graceful build. Various thorny red vines can be seen wrapped around its body, and large, razor-sharp crimson leaves can be seen on its hands, held like daggers. Like the treant before it, the dryad possesses human-looking eyeballs with irises of a venomous green, same as Bloodroot’s own, though the dryad has two normal eyeballs rather than a single larger one. The dryad waits for Lilah to recover before shifting into a combat-ready stance.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [MAIN GAME] [SIGNUPS ALWAYS OPEN]

Iris

For the past hour or so, Iris has been floating a hundred or so meters in midair, moving around the city at a reasonable pace, sending out waves of invisible magic to scan wide areas around herself. She is invisible as well, to avoid making the civilians uneasy. So far the search hasn’t turned up anything useful, but she remain unfazed.

Suddenly, something catches her attention. An aura of exceptionally strong magical power, stronger than that of any other exorcist she has scanned so far in London. The aura clearly feels like it’s aligned with electricity too. Iris focuses her psychic scan on the place where the aura is coming from, and immediately sees a face matching the description of Prince Samuel of Wales.

The next instant, Iris has already teleported toward a spot on the ground a couple of meters in front of Samuel, popping into visibility with a burst of rainbow sparkles. “Hi, Prince Samuel!” She says brightly, and flashes a cheery smile. “Are you a brony?”

[I will respond to the other things later today.]

 
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Topic: Forum Games / Deimatara RPG (read the list, you must join)

Originally posted by spikeabc:
The last thing I wanted to do this Saturday night was spend several hours writing, editing, and typing this letter. However, I needed to do it because it’s indubitably the best way to condemn Avadon42’s criminal ineptitude.

That is the biggest lie i have ever heard.

No, the biggest lie you’ve ever heard is whatever Developous is trying to sell you. Presumably. I have no idea what the hell he’s actually talking about.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Originally posted by Pulsaris:

Who cares whether you are disappointed?

b-b-but i thought people cared about what i think

my mother wouldnt lie to me

;_;

Originally posted by RandomTurtle:

However Seizure inducing gifs get removed.

But not all Party Hard pictures are seizure-inducing, though. There are plenty of tame ones out there.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

I’m going to be extremely disappointed in all of you who engage in the delete war that’ll surely happen when we reach page 1000.

Also, page 1000 should be a Party Hard page.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / A "Small" Adventure (Gameplay) - Tutorial Levels!

[Since we recover all energy after each battle during tutorial levels, energy is useless if you don’t spend it. And I do happen to have AoE attacks that can kill multiple baby beetles at once. I am conserving energy by using the minimum amount of energy possible in each fire breath attack.]

Dragon Mantis

As the fire breath is on cooldown, the Dragon Mantis uses a wind blade attack on one of the baby beetles, while still staying far away from the swarms by hovering in midair.

[Wind Blade (ranged, 0 energy) at one of the baby beetles.]

[Also, gamma, I do hope that you’re taking the fact that the Dragon Mantis is airborne and reasonably far away from the enemies into account when calculating evasion and chance to hit.]

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [MAIN GAME] [SIGNUPS ALWAYS OPEN]

Lilia

The injured exorcist tries to ask a question, but the movement only makes his bleeding worse. “Please try not to talk!” I say to him urgently. “And try not to move either…” Fortunately, my healing ability is enough to counteract the blood loss for now; the restorative energy is helping this exorcist’s body to replenish blood as soon as it’s lost. But I still need to stop the bleeding, fast, or otherwise I’m only wasting energy here. And… Is it just me, or does he look somewhat upset? In a way that has little to do with his injury? I shake my head a little and decide to ignore it for now. Healing his injury is more important.

Johan has already dismissed his angelic raiment at the moment, as he’s walking toward me. He knows that he has no healing or any other abilities that can help the exorcist. Instead, he just puts his hands on my shoulders, a gesture of intimacy that my body is more than familiar with. His quiet yet warm and strong presence alone is all the support I need to be assured that I can handle this. Soon, the exorcist’s bleeding stops, and the wound mends itself, looking like it was never there to begin with. I let out a sigh of relief.

The other exorcist answers my question, looking kind of down that he couldn’t do anything to help. “No, no, it’s alright,” I say to him, with a reassuring smile. “Healing abilities aren’t that common anyways. I’ve got this.” I give the first exorcist’s now-healed wound one last look, and a scan with my magic, before standing up. “You’re all okay now,” I tell him, and smile. “Try to be more careful next time, all right? Your own life is important too!”

Then I remember something. Oh, right! We don’t even know each other’s names yet! This exorcist even asked me who the other guys are. In that case…

“Anyways, my name is Lilia,” I tell him. “I was having a concert here earlier, but then Cie- I mean, that demon from earlier interrupted me. She… was someone I once knew from high school,” I say, still feeling emotionally spent from what I had to do earlier. “But she’s destroyed now, so you don’t need to know the details anymore… Oh, and this is Johan; he’s my boyfriend, bodyguard, and guitarist,” I gesture to Johan, who tries to give the two exorcists a polite nod. Hehe, he was never good at introducing himself. “Technically neither of us are exorcists, since we’re actually Sephirah Seed hosts. But we’re still members of Ordo Exorcistae; we joined when Lucius found us.” I look at the two other exorcists and give them an encouraging smile, waiting for them to introduce themselves.



As the darkness fades away around Cierra, she finds herself standing on some rough gray rocky surface, with hills of stone all around her. It is not a place that she recognizes. But that is not her first concern at the moment. “W-What? I’m… alive…?” She murmurs out loud. The last thing she remembers, she was pelted by thousands of bolts of starlight, then swallowed by a massive golden laser beam. She was sure that she was going to die. But here she is, perfectly alive and well.

“Indeed you are,” a voice says. But “a” voice may not be the most accurate description, as the voice in fact sounds like at least two different, garbled voices speaking in unison. “An instant before you could be obliterated, I teleported you and I here.”

Cierra raises her head sharply, all tentacles at ready to defend herself. What she sees is a somewhat strange-looking demon, a humanoid one with a solid and armored left side but a right side entirely made of darkness. “W-Who the f-fuck are you?!” she hisses. “And where the h-hell am I?!”

“You are in the middle of the South Pacific Ocean, on an island that I have personally created,” the demon says smoothly. “You can be quite sure that an exceedingly few will be able to find you here. As for me…” The horizontal line of the black inverted cross etched into the demon’s bone-white mask splits open like a grin, and a bottomless darkness seems to emanate from within. “You may call me Thaumiel.”

“The Pacific Ocean? An island y-you created?!” Cierra stares at the demon calling itself Thaumiel. “S-Suppose I believe your bullshit. Then why d-did you bring me to the m-middle of fucking nowhere?! Why did you even s-save me?!”

“Because I sense potential in you.” Thaumiel’s faux-mouth curls into a sinister smile. “And I want to see that potential realized.”

“And you want that b-because…?” Cierra frowns, not dropping her guard at all.

Thaumiel’s fake lips twist into a sneer. “Why don’t you ask that question again after you’ve survived the next few hours?”

Before Cierra can react, a pulse of purple and black energy surges out from Thaumiel’s hands and sweeps over her, before immediately gathering itself around Cierra’s body to trap her in a bubble of gravity. Try as she might, Cierra simply cannot break out of the spherical cage of dark magic, as Thaumiel mentally lifts the bubble and Cierra along with it. With a casual flick of Thaumiel’s mind, the bubble is flung into the bottom of a deep, wide pit dug into the stone ground. Where over a hundred hungry, bloodthirsty demons lie waiting, barely restrained by chains of purple-black force.

A dome of force of the same colors fades into existence around the pit, as the chains around the demons crack and disintegrate. Not giving Cierra even another glance, Thaumiel disappears in a cloud of collapsing darkness.

[Now, who wants Thaumiel to come for you first? This only applies to demon characters.]

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Originally posted by FelineForumer:
Originally posted by Blood_Shadow:

Actually. Has Developous actually been permanently forbidden from making any games here? Due to his repeated violation of the rules. I can’t seem to find this anywhere in any of the official threads.

As far as I remember, he was banned from making games, and that ban kept expanding.

Here is a Zshadow post that confirmed he was banned from making games as Dev.

Then here is a post by Gevock basically saying that Dev’s alts were also banned from making games until he could respect the guidelines and the community.

Then it should be put in the information thread or master thread or something. If nothing else, it could prevent people from wasting time trying to join Developous’s games that’ll just get locked later.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Originally posted by Blood_Shadow:

Guys, Developous cannot be reasoned with. He is insane. His thought patterns have no internal logical consistency. Do not attempt to argue with him like you would to a normal person; you will only waste time, space, and resources.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Actually. Has Developous actually been permanently forbidden from making any games here? Due to his repeated violation of the rules. I can’t seem to find this anywhere in any of the official threads.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [SIGNUPS AND DISCUSSION] [ALWAYS OPEN]

Originally posted by 10crystalmask01:
Originally posted by Blood_Shadow:

No to all of the above. You may not do anything involving Thaumiel without my permission. Same with any NPC not created by yourself.

Huh. I’m a bit confused with the difference between playable and non-playable character(s) sometimes in an RPG. If a character is labelled as an NPC, that means he/she already has a fixed purpose in the story, which cannot be changed or altered by anyone else (except GM)?

There’s no real intrinsic difference between a player character and a non-player character. The main difference is that NPCs do not receive as much focus or development as PCs, and thus do not require you to make alts just to have them. But as I said in the opening posts, if I think you’re putting too much focus on one of your NPCs, I’ll request that you turn said NPC into a PC and make an alt and a full profile for him/her.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [SIGNUPS AND DISCUSSION] [ALWAYS OPEN]

No to all of the above. You may not do anything involving Thaumiel without my permission. Same with any NPC not created by yourself.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / General Thread

Originally posted by CyberDenthis:

By the look of things, your trolls.

Our trolls… what? What about our trolls?

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [MAIN GAME] [SIGNUPS ALWAYS OPEN]

Unbeknownst to Prince Samuel, almost the entirety of his fight in the alley with the demons has been witnessed by an exorcist hiding on the roof. The exorcist arrived in response to the demon alarms, and was going to jump down to fight off the demons himself, before he saw the prince suddenly covering himself with an orange jumpsuit of some sort. The prince then proceeded to decimate the demons with ease, shooting powerful shockwaves and blasts of electricity out of two handguns that he materialized apparently out of his own energy, like an oversoul. There was no need whatsoever for the exorcist to join the battle. And more importantly… The orange color scheme, lightning-related abilities, and high power level in general, all seem to indicate that Prince Samuel has become the host of Hod, one of the ten Sephirah Seeds that Ordo Exorcistae is desperately looking for. Normally, the exorcist may have had doubts about whether this is merely a coincidence… But the prince is not known to be an exorcist; and the power that he has just exhibited clearly does not feel the slightest bit demonic. Taking the other factors into account, it is very likely that Prince Samuel is indeed the host of Hod.

After thinking for a moment to himself, the exorcist turns around and begins heading to Ordo Exorcistae’s base in London. It’s time to send a message to the main headquarters.



Several hours later, in New York City, Akazaki Iris sits opposite to Lucius Fierren in the latter’s office at the Ordo Exorcistae main headquarters. Having received the message from London regarding a Sephirah Seed host, they’re now discussing plans to escort the host to Ordo Exorcistae’s main headquarters so that he can meet Lucius personally.

“A prince, huh…” Iris murmurs to herself, while idly twirling a strand of her dark hair. “Does that mean I have to be a princess when I meet him? Nah, I bet he already sees plenty of princesses in his daily life anyways. Hmm, I wonder if he has a white horse? Oh, or a pony! Maybe he’s a brony too! Wouldn’t that be awesome? Ehehehehe…”

“…are you sure this child is a suitable candidate for this task, Master Fierren?” Lucius’s butler turned secretary, a balding man in his late forties named Harold Whatley, exclaims with exasperation, while glaring daggers at Iris. “I mean, just look at her! Is she not the epitome of immaturity?!”
[Yes, I chose “Whatley” as his last name because it has “what” in it. I’m so mature, aren’t I.]

“Psssht, maturity is relative,” says Iris with cheerful flippance. “And overrated. So, Luu-chan… London, right? Buckingham Palace? Yeah sure, no problem, I can find him in an hour or two.”

“Don’t you dare address Master Fierren like that!” Harold screeches. “You little Asian-”

Harold,” Lucius finally speaks, in a tone that instantly silences the older man. “We both know that Iris ascended to her current rank through actual competence and achievements, despite her young age. Moreover, her long-distance teleportation ability is perfectly suited for a job like this. I believe that she’s sufficient to escort Prince Samuel to us, and I’ve made my decision. Please do not argue about it any longer.”

“…I understand,” Harold says after a few seconds, visibly forcing himself to swallow his anger. “I apologize for my rudeness. Now if you’ll excuse me, Master Fierren, I still have much of the backlog to sort through.” He gives Iris one last sharp glare before walking away with a huff.

“I apologize for Harold’s behavior, Iris,” says Lucius after Harold is gone. “I promise that it will not happen again.”

“Nah, it’s okay,” Iris replies and grins. “Not like I didn’t expect anything like this when I joined, you know? Anyways…” She stands up, and rainbow glitters begin to surround her body. “I’ll be going now. See you in a couple of hours!” With a wink, she disappears in a burst of multicolored sparkles.

Several seconds after Iris is gone, Lucius lets out a sigh. Hod… That makes four, he mentally murmurs to himself and his ghost partner, Evangeline. This is only going to get harder, isn’t it.

Who knows… Evangeline says, her voice sounding like a gentle whisper. But worrying about it won’t help. We still have plenty of time, don’t we…? And it’s not like anyone can really stop us…

I hope…

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [MAIN GAME] [SIGNUPS ALWAYS OPEN]

Johan

As we exchange physical blows, I can clearly feel that this gravity-powered demon knight is on an entirely different level compared to the other small fry that I effortlessly destroyed earlier. Despite the bulk of its armor, the knight’s movements are fluid and efficient; it’s even strategically using its gravity powers to maximize the impact of its blows and minimize wasted energy. Every blow from it hits like a truck, and attacking the demon itself from any angle feels like punching a giant, immovable boulder. Not to mention, every time the demon hits me, it leaves a little purple and black symbol on my armor, which seems to ever so slightly increase gravity in the afflicted area to make my armor a little heavier, and my movements a little slower.

I think I might actually have a bit of trouble against this demon.

Suddenly, the demon knight jumps back. A dark purple brilliance floods out of the holes in its visor. And the demonic sigils that the demon has left on my armor burst into the same dark light, clearly forming a magic circuit of some sort, the purpose of which immediately becomes all too apparent as I feel an enormous force flattening me against the ground. Where there was mildly increased gravity before, my armor now feels almost too heavy to move. The knight walks toward me, a javelin of purple-black energy forming in its hands, its tip pointed at my prone form.

But rather than fear, I feel a burning excitement threading itself into my thoughts. I haven’t had a real fight like this ever since I was chosen by my Sephirah Seed… I don’t want to admit it, but a part of me relishes battle. Adrenaline surges through my veins. This demon is good, but nowhere good enough to bring me down like this.

“Haaaagh!” I shout. A wave of intense searing flames burst from me, forcing the knight to take a step back. At the same time, the fire burns into the magic circuit the demon created to trap me, quickly reducing the demon’s dark magic into raw energy that dissipates into the atmosphere; the gravity well holding me down vanishes an instant later. Before the demon realizes what’s going on, an arm reaches out from the inferno, the arm ending with a large twin-barrel shotgun that spews out several dozen heated metal shards toward the demon at point-blank range. The enormous force of the blow pushes the demon knight to fall on its back, the shards all embedded in its torso and abdomen. Before it can recover, I push myself up to my feet and take a rocket-propelled leap forward, a superheated blade extending out of my other arm. “Game over,” I say, before plunging my most damaging-per-hit weapon straight through the knight’s faceplate.

Surprisingly, the demon does not let out a scream of agony in its dying throes. However, I do sense a sudden and alarming rise in power, and propel myself away from the demon, preparing myself for a potential self-destruct attack.

Except there’s no self-destruct. The demon just stands up again, looking like nothing has happened, even though it now has a gaping hole through its helm and dozens of red-hot metal shards embedded in its body. Then its armor begins to flake away, the purple and black metal fading into motes of dark energy. Beneath the armor is what at first appears to be a vaguely humanoid shape made of solid darkness, but its left side quickly becomes more corporeal, manifesting a suit of black and white armor that appears lighter but somehow even more imposing than before. A pair of mismatched wings spread out from its back, the left wing feathery and jet-black, the right bat-like and made of solid darkness like the rest of its right side. A bone-white mask has now appeared on its head, which looks perfectly fine again despite having been impaled by my armblade seconds ago.

I’d look at the thing in the eyes, except it seems to have none. All I can see on the mask is something like an inverted black cross. So my eyes instead focus on the center of the cross, roughly where a human’s mouth is. “I take it that you aren’t really being controlled by that Cierra demon right now,” I say, trying to make it sound calm, but it still comes out rough and aggressive thanks to all the adrenaline still rushing through my blood. “There’s no way she’s strong enough to control someone like you.”

“Oh, so you have more than just muscles,” the demon says with a chuckle. Its voice is terribly garbled, sounding like at least two voices speaking at once. “No, of course that child cannot control me. She had something like a smidgeon of potential, so I have been merely observing her. But it seems that I must reveal myself to her now.”

As the demon speaks, my Arcane Radar picks up an intense surge of power somewhere above me. That feels like… Lilia! That feels exactly like when she prepares her most powerful attack, the giant laser beam that would make Takamachi Nanoha proud. The next moment, a mass of darkness engulfs the demon, which then collapses in on itself. And the demon is gone.

Then I feel the massive rush of power as Lilia unleashes said giant laser beam.



Lilia

As my giant beam of starlight engulfs Cierra, for a brief moment I seem to see a speck of darkness blink into existence in the middle of all that golden light. But it’s gone as soon as it has appeared. When the attack finishes, there’s now a hole bored so deeply into the ground that I can’t see the bottom. And Cierra is nowhere to be seen. I must’ve vaporized her completely…

I suddenly feel a little tired. I mean… Cierra has killed innocent people in cold blood. And she threatened Mom and Dad. But… She’s still someone that I once knew personally, a long time ago. Killing someone like that… Or, hell, killing someone at all… It doesn’t make me feel good. Even though I knew it had to be done, it was still draining, mentally and emotionally. I can still hardly believe that Johan had to go through something like this hundreds of times…

A few seconds later, I see Johan once again fly out of a hole in the roof. Even though his face is covered by the mechanical helmet, I can still feel the concern in his gaze. I give him a tired little smile, telling him that I’m at least all right. He nods.

Now… I turn to look at the two exorcists that have joined the fight earlier. They’ve taken care of the other demons already, it looks like. But then I suddenly see that one of them has a nasty wound in his chest. “Oh my God!” I cry out, and rush toward him. “Lie down and don’t move! I’ll heal you!” Pink energy pours out of my wand and sweeps over the guy’s wound. “Can you heal too?” I ask the other exorcist, an urgent tone in my voice.

[Lilia is obviously healing Cyrus and asking Aranoc if he has any healing abilities.]

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Emblems of Fate [SIGNUPS AND DISCUSSION] [ALWAYS OPEN]

I’ll let everyone else tell Kazuya121 the things in the profile that need to be fixed.

On another note… You guys should start getting into your next dungeons. Or at least form some groups already.

 
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Topic: Forum Games / A "Small" Adventure (Gameplay) - Tutorial Levels!

Dragon Mantis

In other situations, the Dragon Mantis would have preferred to observe its opponents for some time before making a move. But the situation is rather urgent at the moment. If the Mantis doesn’t make a move now, it is likely to get overwhelmed by the swarms of enemies.

The Dragon Mantis attempts to fly into the air, where the baby beetles cannot reach it. It then breathes a gout of flames at the baby beetles, hoping to kill at least 3 of them in one attack.

[Fly into the air, then Fire Breath (5 energy, ranged) at baby beetles.]

 
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Topic: Forum Games / [RP] Seraphic Legacy [SIGNUPS AND DISCUSSION] [ALWAYS OPEN]

Minnakht is accepted.