TELL THE MAN
"It's a question that has been gnawing at me for a while. The great clans have been suppressing the Transcendence of independent Awakened for decades. An old man once told me that you might have been pursuing noble goals… like limiting the number of powerful Nightmare Gates that open across the world. Someone else told me that all you think about is whose Domain controls the most Citadels, though. So… what is the real reason? And why does it seem that you suddenly don't care about it at all?"
Fantasy · Guiltythree
He's the absolute goat. A whole piece of work but easily the most interesting character.
"So, Sunless… why don't you forget about trying to reach the Tomb of Ariel with my sister, and come challenge the Third Nightmare with me instead?"
Fantasy · Guiltythree
What a goofball
Noticing Sunny's attention, the reflection smiled and waved a hand.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
She's what...
Saint received a bloody fist on her shield and was thrown back, crashing into the slope of a dune.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
It's only smooth in one direction. If you stroke you hand from it's tail to its head you might as well be feeling sandpaper.
Seishan's eyes rolled back, revealing a different pair of pupils — these ones inhuman and monstrous, surrounded by a sea of red. Her graceful figure suddenly grew much taller — taller than Effie, even when hunched. Her limbs elongated, and long claws extended from her fingers. Her smooth grey skin suddenly turned rough like that of a shark.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Saint was also there, standing on a white dune as she drew her bow.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Sshe's about to unleash the Tri-Beam
Before he could, however, Seishan outstretched her hands, bringing her thumbs and index fingers together in a perfect triangle. Then, a drop of dark crimson liquid suddenly materialized in the air within the triangle.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
I love that picture. It just gets me every time
Just like that, Saint Madoc, the Whispering Blade, brother of the King of Swords and an elder of the great clan Valor, was no more.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
well sunny consistently one shots creatures of his rank
Somewhere far away from him, on the opposite side of the battlefield, the towering tortoise Echo was ripped apart with a single swing of a black tentacle. The Awakened sheltered in the stone fort on its carapace were thrown into the air, and the Transcendent creature instantly exploded into a whirlwind of sparks.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
I was crazy ones...
It was not a secret that Saints possessed a certain presence about them, and the most powerful of Masters did, too. Like Jet who emanated an illusory aura of cold, or Nephis who sometimes seemed to illuminate the space around her.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
He just flipped the board and told them to pick up the pieces.
Mordret's actions had destroyed that pace, and made a mockery of that cadence.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Yeah it not doing it anymore but before it look pretty cool.
Nysa frowned before sliding a hand underneath her tunic as slowly as she could manage. Under the scrutinizing gaze of the apothecary, she took out a single coin, bigger than a golden Daric but much lighter. The word eye was inscribed on its surface in Heriperan. It was the object Iphiclus had given her during their last meeting.
Fantasy · Naphulae
Imp, meanwhile, looked down, at the surface of the steel sole. For the first time ever, his ugly face actually paled.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Thinking about it, sunny might be able to be touched by her, because of his shell
Morgan lingered for a few moments, staring at him with gleaming eyes, then shook her head.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
I already feel sorry for whoever tries to invade his soul next
When did he kill a titan? He did no such thing!
Fantasy · Guiltythree
The APC was a little cramped, but the four Masters were able to make themselves comfortable. They were sitting on empty ammunition crates, enjoying some of the snacks Kai had presented them with. The mood in the interior of the armored vehicle was surprisingly relaxed, and the Awakened crew under the archer's command were respectfully giving them some space.
Fantasy · Guiltythree
Well the sun is going to stay out for a couple more months.
High above the battlefield, hidden by the cold radiance of the sun, a small black dot was slowly growing larger…
Fantasy · Guiltythree
me no brute!! - neph
'That can't be right. How have we gone from "the essence of combat is murder" to "force equals mass times acceleration"?'
Shadow Slave
Fantasy · Guiltythree