your name is norwood. you are bald. you are a chud.at this moment you are standing immediately outside chud tower. you have two objectives:- save all the chuds- defeat the villain at the top of the tower>you enter the towerQUEST START!!
bumpmore posts tomorrowjust been doodlin'
>>6432319your post gets permasaged after 3 days, there are no bumps after that (and also they are not allowed on this board)
>>6432319Oh noThe chuds are deadNorwood will live on in our fridges
Chud QM I believe in you
Damn I am sad I missed this
Your name is Henry Cobbledick and you're in an office in Atlanta, Georgia. The firm that you work for handles the accounts of a bunch of small businesses in the city. It's not an exciting job, but it pays the bills.With thirty-five years and an unhealthy paunch under your belt, a bachelor's degree in business administration, and a severe case of male pattern baldness, it's not like you're suited for anything else. The last time that you worked out was when you adjusted the position of your couch last week. The last time that you spoke to someone that cares about you was when you called your mom a couple of months ago. The last time that anyone showed any romantic interest in you was back in college, over a decade ago.It's not much of a life, but you don't let your depressing circumstances distract you from your interests.Whenever the floor manager isn't peeking over your shoulder, you often browse all sorts of strange material on your laptop. You escape from the banality of your existence by indulging in esoterica, by hoarding occult knowledge and committing all manner of peculiare symbols to memory. Every now and then, when your commitment to your interests impacts your performance, you have to go through a disciplinary procedure, but you remain undeterred in your pursuit of the unusual.Where in particular do your interests lie?>Neopaganism. You practise a mishmash of ancient European heathenry that incorporates Ásatrú, Fyrnsidu, Irminism and so much more.>Thelema. Every day, you strive to distance yourself from your material reality so that you might follow your True Will and commune with your inner daimon.>Goetia. You own a copy of the Lemegeton and have committed many of the seals, circles and sigils that it contains to memory.>Chaos magic. The potent psychic energy that all men possess can achieve anything, if it is unshackled from rigid beliefs and channelled with subconscious intent.>Sex magic. You consider yourself an initiate of the Ordo Templi Orientis and have already unlocked multiple chakras through sexual transmutation.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6453604>>Each school reflects an aspect of yourself. By unlocking the secrets of the One is All, you will become endless. Through harmony with the world around you, All will be One. Perhaps one road alone would be enough for any other, but your complex situation requires you to walk both.All will be One is a frightening concept. If taken to an extreme, it can be incredibly hubrisitic. But be careful to avoid seeking Oneness with the One because that way lies feeding your potential to the One who set the wheel in motion. Pick and choose what you like from both paths and build your path to enlightenment on a bedrock of contradictions that only make sense to you.
>>6453604>Each school reflects an aspect of yourself. By unlocking the secrets of the One is All, you will become endless. Through harmony with the world around you, All will be One. Perhaps one road alone would be enough for any other, but your complex situation requires you to walk both.
>>6453604>It is a matter of yin and yang. You see now that while the Tao is the truth, Taoism was never as balanced as it claimed to be. It is the path of passivity and submission, while Hermeticism is the path of action and domination. True balance requires practising both.
>>6453604>Each school reflects an aspect of yourself. By unlocking the secrets of the One is All, you will become endless. Through harmony with the world around you, All will be One. Perhaps one road alone would be enough for any other, but your complex situation requires you to walk both.You see the world through two eyes different in perspective that grants greater depth and dimension in perception do not blind one eye to spite the face, but there is not merely the eyes you sense with its your entire body you know it of the body and the chakras
3:33AM.You sit before the screen.Blue light tanning pale skin with flickering shades of the doom scrolled pages.3chan is dead.The spectrum of light blessing your flesh with it's long daunting stygian stare.Slouching over the desk lined with stray cans, empty food packets and cigarette butts sucked dry. A thousand little tones reach into your mind, the choir of addiction and your hand finds the nearest pack, flipping the cap back and finding half the tobacco denizens stand salutes.One slides free, rolling between your lips as the flame kisses it.Numbing sweet and hot. Lazy Mules™ Royal Toasted. Toasted and rolled by the best machines of Pilyugin.The hard blue smoke pollutes the air as you peel your glazed over eyes from the fuzzy screen.The cramped room is lit by the glow.Empty and small.A long term favor cashed in, your uncle’s apartment.He’d earned it, bipartisan agreement. A career soldier wage along with his two bit pension, enough to feed, water and dress you both.The moan of the long drawn out wind niggles into the room though a gap by the window seal.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6430229>Offer to help
>>6430229>>Go back to PCMC sounds lobotomised as fuckA proper neetTime to browse some 2chBottom text
>>6430229>Drink more vodkaLet's get wasted!
>>6430229>Go back to PC
>>6430079Thanks for running.
Jail Quest: a text adventure occasionally illustrated.A night of drinking and a failed attempt to cheat on cards had landed you the strangest job slash community service sentence you've ever had: ensuring Gongalla Gaol survives the reality storm called Singularity.Now you travel around with your employer and a handpicked crew to survey the four Reality Anchors. Hey, beats being tarred and feathered, right?You are Rosa Montagni, who woke up after binging on booze at the local Viridis casino to find Nemo and Craig missing! But Valencio filled you in on their adventures, which involves Liv, a long-time bounty hunter friend of yours. So, convinced that they're alright and headed to Hexbourne, you've decided to head there as well, even if you have to ride a Machine Men-made smuggler transport network on the ceiling.Once you've been intentionally crashlanded on Hexbourne, you find the splitting image of a certain cultist fox that you've helped capture way back at the Orphanage - but this time, he's only a lookalike. Then you find out you have another cousin enrolled in the magic school that is Hexbourne, and try a bit of scrying to check where Craig and Nemo is at the moment.But then... things went belly-up fast. Craig's been laid low by someone you thought was dead all this time -Sierra, your former mentor at connivery! Thankfully they're able to teleport. Soon after, you've been summoned to meet the principal of Hexbourne, which turned out to be the Eastern anchor's deity, Kagutsuchi AKA Homusubi...Wonder what he wants from you?
>>6454688>CHOOSE ONE>□ "I dreamt I was a horse, riding a mech like the one grandpa Gobson once did, and I remember losing someone close to me.">□ "I dreamt I was a rabbit, stuck in a prison with my twin, who died trying to get me to escape. They did... something to me.">□ "I dreamt I was a cat, tending a bar in the middle of nowhere, the sky and ceiling and walls made of static. People come in, and I have to remind them.">□ "I dreamt I was a fox lady, searching for pieces of my broken heart, but I can never find them, no matter how far I went."
>>6454692>□ "I dreamt I was a rabbit, stuck in a prison with my twin, who died trying to get me to escape. They did... something to me."
>>6454688>□ "I dreamt I was a rabbit, stuck in a prison with my twin, who died trying to get me to escape. They did... something to me."That's the evil cultist rabbit guy's backstory, right? I get the feeling we'll be seeing him again
>>6454692>□ "I dreamt I was a cat, tending a bar in the middle of nowhere, the sky and ceiling and walls made of static. People come in, and I have to remind them
After everything that has to be done is done, everyone is in a better mood, and ready to move on to other things! What a dreadful description to start things off, but it’s true — You, Aurora, and Matilda are over the moon for obvious reasons. The place has been cleaned up from top to bottom (with Rora’s powers) to leave no trace of your whereabouts, you’re all properly clothed (Doctor Ando’s coat is at rest after a long work session), and, well, you can’t stay here forever…Matilda asks you to never speak of what happened here to anyone else, which you two agree to with some caveats. These details are not important. You just don’t have to be a meanie and it’ll be alright. That's easy. Aurora and Matilda will be at your side until they become homesick, they have spent a full day outside, but that doesn’t seem to be a concern for now…Free will is all yours to do as you please! There are many things that can be tackled! Some that are concerning, some that aren’t…Night has fallen...What’s the plan now?>Find your cape. Err, Odetta. She isn’t outside. It’ll be ill-advised to let her roam free around the school.>Find that Debbie! She snuck in here again. You *must* tease this evildoer.>Remember that guy from the sewers? Maybe pay him a visit. He asked you to come along after the mafia raid, if you recall correctly. You remember his orb. His beautiful green orb.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6440454“This is quite greasy… We’ll need to do more exercises than I anticipated.” Ruby analyzes.“Just focus on the sauce. It’s the good part.” Neko continues biting her pizza.“Here, Evie. Eat some! Food from this new millennia!” You hand her over a greasy slice.“T-T-Thank you.” Evie doesn’t know what exactly to do, but ends up taking a bite. “G-Gosh, this is delicious… All of this body’s reactions are so heightened…” She blames Tina like a coward for liking pizza. What a weirdo. “I should relent control now…” Evie has decided to leave Tina to enjoy the rest of the evening.“Ehem.” Sekhmet puts her hand over Evie’s shoulder. The Egyptian Goddess’ head tilts towards you. In her opinion, the pilot owes you some words…“B-But before that, some words, J-Johnny Ando. I must admit that, despite your perverted urges, you had good intentions from the beginning. I’m sorry I couldn’t see past my biases.” Evie blushes. “And now I feel an enormous amount of gratitude. Thank you for looking past my foolishness.” She bows.“It’s alright. My own biases forced me to help you.” You wink.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6440457“GGGGUuuuuh…” Tina feels a shiver going through her spine. A tiny flame forms on the top of her head… “Hehe, how adorably silly of her…” Ruby laughs at the interaction. T_T Neko raises an eyebrow for some reason.“Yeah, it’s not like we bite! She doesn't have to run away.” Ichie agrees with the redhead. “Unless…” She stares at Neko.“I-I don’t bite, you prick; what makes you think I do…?” T_T Neko is very offended. “T-T-That felt weird…” Tina scratches her head as she’s fully back.“It never gets better.” You admit.“...I-I-I’m sorry for intruding in your ho—”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6440458“If darling accepts suggestions, I say he needs to find a couple of bodies for her and I!” Ruby sounds… different… She slaps Tina’s back, somehow forcing Evie back to the front. “Right, Evs?” You know this voice...“Huh?! What’s the meaning of this?!” Evie is confused as to how she returned!“Just wanting to hear your opinion, you big ball of emotions!” Ruby (?) grins. “You don’t think it’s more fun being like this than being all floaty? It’s easier to appreciate how flustered you get too! Right, Stud?" Her voice… sounds way too familiar…“W-W-What?” Evie tries to cover her face with both hands.“Is Ruby being possessed? Since when?” Suan De can tell it’s not the usual redhead!“NnNNgh… I knew it was weird that she reacted to Evelynn when she left the body…” T_T Neko thinks she should’ve spoken up sooner.“W-W-Who are you, you vile spirit?” Ichie immediately catches on that this isn’t Ruby…Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6440460Thanks for running!
>>6440460>Lazarus Don Gordon>Evie being a hottie>Tina has a flame>HOLLY GRAMThanks for running!
You are Marnie, whose journey is almost at its end. For the second time, you've ascended to the very pinnacle of City-87-O, the digital ark that has hosted you for 16 long years. Through endless trials and tribulations, you and your partner Phascomon have fought against the City and the Tower, and come to stand beneath the Portal to the true Digital World. At last, you've unlocked your best friend's final form: The God Man Plutomon, an exemplar of otherworldly strength who can stand against even Brigadramon. Now is the time to pit these two Mega-level Digimon against one another, and claim your freedom at last.==Thread 1:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6216903/Thread 2:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6254189/Thread 3:https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2025/6297141/Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6453237I don't see any good options for Hi-C though. Unless he can fit an honorable Megadramon, he'll likely rely on a digivolution line from andromon.
>>6453240For me it's MameTyrannomon
>>6453242damn, good choice.I was thinking Duramon, or Andromon gives digimental data for golden Rapidmon. Or regular rapidmon I suppose.
>>6453232Ooh, awesome! Thank you once again for all the support throughout, it really did make a difference. Yeah, I’m not super fixated on new content because it’s not the same without our heroes. Also if I try to write it in a year or a few months, it’ll probably have trouble getting off the ground as a quest with a whole prior backstory. But maybe one day a future Digimon season will inspire me. Beatbreak has been good, and has actually covered some similar themes coincidentally. >>6453236She didn’t. Pulsemon got hurt in there and she decided to prioritize him instead of charging forward recklessly. Which is also why she didn’t attempt to finish off Hi-Commandramon. But I was thinking that if he came back, it’d be as MadLeomon, due to some under table code exchange or devil bargain. >>6453237>>6453240Yeah, almost dying in the wreckage of a Cargodramon means there’s plenty of data. I was thinking he’d end up as a successor to Brigadramon, but directly turning into the same guy is boring. Maybe Darkdramon, but I thought that fit Wind and Kaus Gammamon more, as the apex of the covert military theme they have. Speaking of which, my original plan for Gomamon/Seadramon was for her to be recruited into the City’s army, and eventually replace Brigadramon if he died. That was an extension of her original goal to bust viruses. Was going to be Aegisdramon. But I ditched that thought after a while because it didn’t stay interesting to me, and there were better things to use her for.
>>6453402For me it's Cyberdramon to Justimon.
https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive/2026/6402615/Last Time on 3rd Born Son:The Latterborn chose to escape with their loot rather than risk venturing deeper into the Doom in search of Brightroar. During their escape, they lost many of their number and almost the whole of the expedition to an apparition of the Many face God, a Thing that sought to have them take on the debts owed by those within the doom.With Jason's lead, the Latterborn denied the debt and managed to escape, only for Asha and Jason to be cast into the boiling sea of Old Valyria. Miraculously, they awoke off the shores of Tolos safe and sound, where they made the decision to walk the demon road to return to Volantis.On the way there, they stopped at Mantarys, where they discovered a branch family of the Blackfyres ruled over the forgotten city of mutants and the twisted of form, the Lady of Blackscales rules. Haenora Blackfyre, daughter of Maelys Blackfyre, was informed about the fate of her father, and became distressed.x“Sers,” you said, standing from your knee and holding your arms out “I must tell your lady the truth, but it is a harsh one, one that she will need support to bear.” You say, looking at each of the black cloaked men, then to Lady of Blackscales with your kindest eyes “Please, search me for weapons or threats as is your duty, but allow me to step closer, so I may support your lady in this telling.”Asha looked at you with a mixture of confusion, astonishment, and the annoyance only a spouse could hold for their partner.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Bernard had been too excited to sleep the night before, but as he approached the looming shadow of Casterly Rock, he felt only nervousness. What if the Lord Paramount didn't like the song?Similar to decades prior with the Rains of Castamere, Tywin Lannister was offering a reward to whoever could impress him with a ballad. This time however, it would be about his son's recent achievement. Instead of something gloomy, the song needed to be a message about the heroism and glory of the Lannister family.Bernard had organized with the other bards he knew. They agreed to work together on the lyrics and then split the reward... although if he quietly pocketed an extra tenth of the money for himself, well, what they don't know won't hurt them. Besides, HE was the one having to come here in person and risk the Old Lions displeasure.There was also a painting to be included alongside the performance. Some artist provided it for free. No doubt trying to impress his liege and hoping that he'd get selected for making any portraits that the Lannister family might commission in the future.Once the gatehouse guardsmen were in sight, Bernard stopped for a moment to prepare himself. He gave a prayer to the Seven, and went over the lyrics in his head one more time. Yes, this was sure to impress Lord Tywin. =======================The Rise of Latterborn:Past storms and foes aplenty,Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6455045 My name is not actually Bernard, I only used the Tripcode just to funpost. I thought it'd be neat to include a potentially in-setting lore blurb to accompany the song + meme. Speaking of which, what do you guys think? I wasn't sure how Dara ought to look, so I took some liberties. I gave him a necklace of beads and colorful feathers, along with face paint since that'd be something that stands out compared to everyone else. I had fun adding small details here and there where I could. Sarella having the exposed shoulders plus necklace, Humfrey having the wound where one of the VSteel spears struck him but also symbolizing the broken heart he used to have, Asha having a survivalist backpack, etc. I know that Sandor didn't actually join the suicide portion of the journey, but he looks cool so I included him anyways lol. For the song itself, I made a some changes since last time. If this is supposed to be the specific version that Tywin sponsored and paid to have people spread, then it'll have been tailored to suite his tastes. First of all, it matches the same number of syllables as Rains of Castamere. It's safe to assume that this song would have a different melody, but he'd want the tune to be interchangeable so that it can be used as threat when needed. In my head, I imagined that the actual melody would be similar to the cut-content poem that Godrick sings in Elden Ring. As for the lyrics, there's a bit of symbolism mixed in since Tywin would love the hidden meaning, implied threats, and all that shit. The beginning has 'dragons fear to tread' as a way of basically saying that Lannisters > Targ's because even dragons were scared of Valyria. This doubles as a personal Fuck You to Aerys. Next, the song includes the house motto + the debts motto. Tywin wanted everyone else left out so that his heir could hog the glory. The part that has 'And so he spoke, and so he spoke' is a direct callback reference to Tywin's own song. Even in a song about heroism, he still wants a soft reminder for people to not fuck around with Lannisters. "Gold lions" is Tywin's way of continuing to say "Fuck you" to the Red lions aka Reynes. I imagine he is petty enough that he is STILL pissed at them, and wants to tell everyone that "Yes, you should bow so low to us. We're a legendary family, we bested the Doom. Did you? No? That's right, you didn't. Know your place. "Son" of Gold lions is Tywin's vain way of stealing a little bit of credit; saying "Yeah he's MY son. His bravery? He got that from me". I wanted to do "and so he spoke, that son of Lannister" since it even shares the same number of syllables as 'that lord of Castamere', but unfortunately... almost nothing rhymes with Lannister. Other little tidbits here and there like the 'all doubted him but he laughed and said' or the 'like great heroes of old' are stuff that Tywin would want included so that people take Jason more seriously.
>>6455045Based and Bardpilled
>>6455054>>6455045Really good work Good Bard, it really shows how much work you put it.Saving this and the picture immediatly to my collection.
>>6455045Excellent work, gave me actual chills.
The quest that updates every few years edition whenevr QM gets smarter about running quests.Last left off here https://archived.moe/qst/thread/6269114/#6269172>You are SPINEL >It is 2009 >You were last joined by STEVEN... who promised he could help you find TOYS. Last action chosen >Aye Aye Cap'n!Really, really bad fucking choice, by the way.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6427670>"Aw, well that's not very nice, you know that's kiiiind of my Mom's heart, right? Just a reminder, in case you forgot.">Roll your eyes.Yeah, no duh! >"Oh, right, heh, sorry. Forgot you and Mom had drama. ">Steven motions you to come over>You can feel your phone buzzing in your gem...but you ignore it, following his wordless order.>"So what's this about a boyfriend?"Oh! Well, y'remember ANON? >Steven sighs. >"Spinel don't tell me you got with Anonymous..." groan "that guy's the worst!"Is not!>"Is too!"Is not!!>"Is - no, I'm not gonna be roped into this kind of argument again." He breathes "I'm an adult now."Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6427671>You have entered, unfortunately, the GRAPE route --->OPTIONS - Warren Buffet Mode- Change Character
A buffet what now
>>6427673warren buffet mode
>>6427673>- Warren Buffet Modewho?
You woke up today in your crappy apartment, and discovered you're a monster now.Shit.Why did you transform?>Shut-in among shut-insWhat's so wrong about wanting to stay inside your apartment!? You have a job! People are scary! People are mean! The sun causes cancer! All of them just want to drag you out to laugh at you! Fuck them! Fuck them! The dim lighting of your room, the cozy way your bed stinks, that's what you can trust! The dark is your friend! Your home is your castle, your cave, your lair!POWER: SHADOW PALSYou have ribbons of darkness dangling off you that form hands. They act automatically to attack and defend you. They can't really be controlled beyond deactivation or getting them to not attack or defend, but they regenerate quickly and with zero cost of energy. You also get stronger in darkness.>FEAR OF THIS EXACT FUCKING SCENARIOComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Rolled 66 (1d100)>>6427218>RETREAT TO YOUR APARTMENT! MAYBE STAYING IN ONE PLACE WILL MAKE THEM THINK YOU'RE NOT AGGRESSIVE!? RETREAT! (1d100)
Yall are dumb.
Where’s frank can yall lead me in the right direction haha
Rolled 52 (1d100)>write inMoaning and thrashing while yelling: “OH GOD THE POWER!!! EVERYTHING IS SENSITIVE!!! MOMMY SHOTGUN I’M SO FUCKING HORNY FROM EVOLUTION!!! IS THIS NORMAL?! HELP ME MASTURBATE THIS NEW BODY!!!”
Rolled 30 (1d100)>>6427218>RETREAT TO YOUR APARTMENT! MAYBE STAYING IN ONE PLACE WILL MAKE THEM THINK YOU'RE NOT AGGRESSIVE!? RETREAT? (1d100)
Today is October 12th, 2024. You are a normal person, living a normal life, completely unremarkable among over 8 billion others just like you. But today, you are going to manifest psychic powers, and your life will very rapidly cease to be normal. Who are you?
>>6439436I say just restart from the beginning since we didn't get very far at all. Clean slate, new everything
>>6439436I would say continue with what we have, even if it's not much
>>6439523>>6439858Won't lie. If I do restart this, I'm partial to clean slate with my own ideas. Not to disrespect anyone but yeah.
>>6439907When are you going to restart?
>>6440560I'm seriously trying to let one of you fools who offered to do it before me to go ahead. I'm not a good writer.
ORHoly Shit, Ruling Westeros as Joffrey Baratheon, King of the Andals, the Rhoynar, and the First Men, Lord of the Seven Kingdoms and Protector of the Realm is a Lot Harder Than It Seemed At First, and By The Way, When Is My Fucking Back Going To Get Better?Warm… Moist and warm…This breakfast pastry my chambermaids presented to me must have only left the kitchen oven but ten minutes ago! Flakey, buttered bread satisfyingly crunches beneath every bite, a syrupy filling complementing the tart of the cherries within. I lick my fingertips clean, beaming at Phoebe.“A wonderful beginning to start my name day. I’ll receive many gifts today, I’m sure, but yours shall have been the first.”That makes Phoebe melt, her eyes getting red and puffy.> “I- I’m honored, your grace, truly!”She stammers out, averting her gaze to hide her tears.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6429044> Remain in the gallery and watch the rest of the tourneyWe can invite dear Uncle to dine later and find out on the day's events of the small council.
>>6429044>> Remain in the gallery and watch the rest of the tourney
>>6429044QM?
In a city where every street changed its name at midnight, there lived an old cartographer named Idriss.His shop had no sign. People only found it when they were truly lost.Inside, thousands of maps covered the walls. None were current. Roads had moved. Bridges had vanished. Whole districts no longer existed.Visitors always laughed. "Why keep useless maps, old man?"Idriss would just smile. "Because a wrong map tells you where the world used to be."One rainy evening a young engineer walked in carrying the latest navigation device. It updated every second and was considered perfect.Yet the engineer looked exhausted.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Quest where?
>>6426075>The old man wasn't preserving maps.>He was preserving mistakes.Its not THIS, its THAT
>>6426075Thanks for running.
I'm not dead?That is the first thing that comes to mind when you awaken in a bed of frost and tundra. All other things proceed from the fact that despite your best efforts, you remain the living vessel of an apathetic and nihilistic entity that could be very easily mistaken for a god. Falling into the void should have spread you so thin across time and space that your frequency would have returned to the primordial chaos. Lost to all but to those who are searching for you, and even then they would need the right equipment. Perhaps that lovely man will succeed, in time, to separate your frequency from the voidPerhaps he already succeeded. Perhaps that is why you are here in the snow, naked and cold, rather than drifting alone in the void with all of your senses blinded - your existence finally given meaning through its cessation. Could this pain you feel be "happiness"?[No, that is frostbite] The Threnodian's song echoes in your mind, its babbling more sensible than usual. [The pen moves in admiration of pointless frivolity, for the hand that grasps it would only be used for fruitless endeavors. The desire to fill a vessel born to die with the fruit of life is an admirable thing, yet we are but false words upon the page-]"Shut up," you growl, taking to your feet. You've no desire to listen to the mad ramblings of Aleph-1 any longer than you have to. "If you've nothing meaningful to contribute, then keep quiet."[Voidmatter, then.] The Threnodian sings a new tune in your mind. [This place runs thick with it, thy birthright as a childe of stardust. Afore the author's pen sinks too deeply into perverse admiration of thy shape and coloration, twist it into-]"I remember how to shape it," you grumble.The thing is right. The Voidmatter is thick here, thick enough to form a Void Storm and yet so mysteriously stable that it does not. It bows to your command, the command of the Threnodian with which you resonate - with which, you are one - and slides between the pattern shaped from your own unique frequency. You do not weave it, but rather allow it to take shape... and its final shape surprises you.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6453660"I shall spread word of who you are and what you mean to accomplish," Bennero says, opening a drawer in his desk and fiddling about for something. "Most shall see it as a sacred mission, for a pilgrimage the lands where R'hlorr once stood upon this Earth are considered holy. I cannot promise that any of those will be the Lahai-Roi you seek, but you will have our aid in this."Finally having found what he sought, he places a token upon the desk and slides it to you. A brass medallion, decorated with an all to familiar sigil: the mark of Solisylum. Recognition must have flickered in your eyes, as he seems quite satisfied with himself when he says, "Show that token at any of the many libraries that our church sponsors, and you will be granted access... and an aid to help you find what you seek.""You have my thanks," you tell him sincerely. Putting the token away in your purse, you speak your final demand. "As for my last request... a question I didn't ask earlier, for it was simply an idle curiosity. What is this Church of Starry Wisdom that you kept speaking of?"Bennero looks like he sucked on a lemon, for a moment. "Nothing pleasant," he explains. "Simply the students of the Bloodstone Emperor. Or, perhaps, the teachers who taught him his wicked ways. They have ties to most every faith across the world, from the Church of the Seven to those who keep to the Fourteen Flames, and even among we faithful to the Lord of Light - though we have ever sought to purge their presence from us. They serve - or, perhaps foolishly believe they can control - the Great Other, and have sought to accelerate its return to the world ever since Azor Ahai brought an end to the Long Night."He mulls over his tea, for a moment. "They've even a Cathedral here in Braavos, set upon the high hill that their scrying towers might better see the stars, though most of their brothers are simply astronomers, and not the overseers who act to forward their plans. They have gone by many names throughout history. In this modern era, the Church of Starry Wisdom is simply the most prominent. Others have been the Brotherhood of Broken Stars, the Scions of the Fallen Stone, the Remnant Star Society."That last one tugs upon an old memory. You vaguely remember hearing a name like that, though by the time it hits you like a splash of cold water, the old priest confirms your fear.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6453662>You are ALIGNED. You must remain ALIGNED. If you lose alignment, that's how they'll find you.Stay calm, and keep carrying on!
>>6453662>>You are ALIGNED. You must remain ALIGNED. If you lose alignment, that's how they'll find you.Melony give us fashion tips
>>6453662>Keep calm. Alter nothing of your plans. If they know you know, then you lose the advantage of knowing.
>>6453662>You are ALIGNED. You must remain ALIGNED. If you lose alignment, that's how they'll find you.
With the Tournament of Power brought to a close, the Seventh Universe has emerged triumphant once more. Led by the Saiyan warriors, the Seventh's victory was secured. And with the wish on the Super Dragon Balls used to restore the other universes that were eliminated and erased, the final hidden trial was passed, and all eight of the universes up for elimination were allowed to remain. Yet, even with this victory, peace doesn't last in the Seventh Universe for long. As old hatreds rise and long-buried grudges resurface, will you have what it takes to keep everything you've worked the last 28 years of your life to build? Or will those who seek your end ultimately triumph? That all depends on you, and your choices.You the players will (most often) control Karn. A Saiyan man who has grown from his lowly beginnings as a mid-tier Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733 to become not only the strongest Saiyan of his time at AGE 759, but also personal friend to the former emperor Lord Freeza, father to over a dozen powerful and unique children, a mentor and teacher to his fellow Saiyans, and the indisputable winner of the Tournament of Power. Wielder of the Berserker Soul, and the powerful Stand Divine Dragon Force, you're fully equipped to handle any threat that comes your way. But what will you do when the threats aren't always physical, when you can't simply punch all your problems away?Character sheets and other info: https://controlc.com/46ec566dhttps://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQMArchive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+QuestHelp fund quest art commissions and get exclusive side stories as well as artwork by joining the patreon for only $1/month at https://www.patreon.com/GrandDragonQMQuest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):>30 minute vote times>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting>Dice rolls are all best of three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6433628>>6433628>Not turn the planet. Consume it. Leave the planet an empty, lifeless husk. One like Planet Vegeta became before Freeza obliterated it. >>6432266>Just go back to Sanghelios and stand in your crater again. It's now not only a memorial to the Second Arbiter you killed, but also an entire temple built to contain the Soulstone's power and prevent it from spreading and consuming the planet.So all of the planet’s surface would be covered by Soulstone. It would be a lifeless planet because Soulstone would consume all life energy. That would be a dangerous planet. If understand this right, in a situation where someone were to land on a surface covered by the Soulstone, it would instantly start draining lifeforce of that person too. Staying there for long would most likely mean death.>But if a planet grew an appetite, well... Pic related potentially.Fascinating. An Unicron situation.Though if a planet becomes fully lifeless, then it cannot grew an appetite anymore probably. The spread of Soulstone over entire surface would kill the planet too. It would prevent planet from becoming something like Unicron. Unless this would somehow led to creation of an “undead” planet. Such an unnatural thing hungry for life yet dead itself. Dangerous scenario. I wonder if it’s something likely to happen on Sanghelios or is the chance very thin.Would that be something that theoretically requires Beerus to do something about undead life devouring planet?
>>6433628>But Pillar Men drink people through their fingers, or open their ribcages and devour them that way. Honestly Part 2 was on wild timing.I thought that all of their cells produce digestive acid, so it does not matter what part of Pillar Man’s body is touching someone else. That is enough to start devouring the target.In this gif Wamuu does not need to do anything but to touch that person. Any part of human body that touched Pilar Man was eaten. Wamuu does not need to use fingers or ribcage to consume. To me it seems that every part of his body can devour.
>https://jojo.fandom.com/wiki/Pillar_MenJojo fandom wiki seems to say this too. That all of Pillar Man's cells can consume.
SOON>>6433774No, not spread. It's not a cancer. But it would suck the life out of anything touching it, like it tried to do to you that time before you cracked it and it had to mend itself. It doesn't spread, but all life in contact with it is drained.>spoilerAbsolutely. There's a reason Destroyers exist, and it's for things like that.>>6433783>>6433784Yes, I didn't go into detail, but they can eat on touch. I was just saying it wasn't only drinking people through fangs like euro vampires.
It is time! >>6433835
Your name is Harold, you were born to a wretched family in a small and relatively unknown village somewhere in the countryside.Your family is that of farmers, as everyone else is in this village.The village's main yield is that of wheat, on a field owned by a lord somewhere in the region where you live.Life in your village is quite unexciting, with nothing much going on in the day-to-day your life is miserably boring.Toiling in the fields all day, eating only oats and bread with rarely any meat, filthy streets, and lousy deplorable drunkards, which are most of your home village's population.Added on to your misery is your loneliness, ever since you stopped being a little boy you didn't get along with much of anybody around you.You always though better of yourself than everyone around you, you couldn't stand living such a squalid life.Your mother always used to tell you fantastical stories when you went to bed, some were terrifying tales warning you not to go out or some woodland fairy or elf would take your soul, some were nice fables meant to teach you about life, and some were boring anecdotes, but your favorite stories were the great and fantastical ones.Stories where brave adventurers , stories where powerful wizards ,stories about ingenious rogues, so on and so forth.You reminisce on your favorite story..Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>6430668not necessarily, it may be somewhat adjacent, but not really that.Also, sorry for being slow, I am working on it, but I am a procrastinating SOAB
After many days of pondering, you realize what you should do.You understand that as a peasant you have little opportunity in this world if you don't push yourself above your blood. You heard somewhere that you could be distinguished as a noble, through great feats, if you prove yourself in the field of battle.You see yourself in your imagination helping conquer an enemy capital, and after that being hailed in the streets as a great hero...Ohh sweet fantasies.. how good those are to you.Now that you are sure, you decide to finally leave, through great uncertainty.Your whole life was your village, and you don't know where to go, but you are determined.1) You decide to go along the first road you find, that must lead you to somewhere good.2) You decide to go through the forest, you hardly believe in your mothers old fairytales, it must be the way!3) Maybe ask some people in the village for directions?4) You remember back when you were young, you ventured off and saw a great big castle in the distance, mother was mad, but you remember the way there, perhaps that could be the way?5) Write in
>>6423164just realized how retarded I must seem like due to how I was writing this, I forgot to fix my rewrites.Please I promise you I am not retarded
>>64378974) You remember back when you were young, you ventured off and saw a great big castle in the distance, mother was mad, but you remember the way there, perhaps that could be the way?
>>6437897>You remember back when you were young, you ventured off and saw a great big castle in the distance, mother was mad, but you remember the way there, perhaps that could be the way?>>6438189Its alright qm, ur special just the way u are :)
