There you are.
Black Blood analysis complete. Composition confirmed, creation is within bounds of necessity.
Box of Curses analysis complete. Original formation verified as having a presence within the Golden Capital, thus within bounds.
I am mud. I am steel. I am man. I am beast.
I am utterly mad.
Drawing off of construct "Gate of Babylon." Use of Black Blood for prana amplification cascade initiated. Checksum succeeded.
Alter form to integrate accordingly. Verified. Cross-check. Verified. Transformation completed. Additional conceptual integrations verified. Integrations completed.
It descended. It entered the expanse that the King of Heroes and Queen of Pain alike had chosen to wage war in,
How it had entered was no matter. The fact was that "entrance" was something that could be made into a conceptual reality, and thus was. As the weapon of Uruk it sought out the keystone of heaven, Gilgamesh, upon finding itself in a strange place. There was no time for confusion, it merely acted as a weapon does, and Detected the King.
There were no words to the King of Heroes it appeared beside. This was not the friend of Gilgamesh, the ally who had defeated monsters and gods. This was the mad beast formed of clay and wrought as a weapon. Nothing more, nothing less.
However, there was an issue.
This girl was attempting to do battle with the King, attempting to abuse him, to wage war with his very existence.
Only the faker had that right.
She would be punished first by the autonomous weapon of the gods.
It would not fight as an ally of the King, no. It was not Gilgamesh's ally. It was not Gilgamesh's friend. It was simply an existence who desired to kill one before killing the other.
Everything that was in the vault of the King of Heroes it had seen. An extension, a weapon, was formed out of clay, shifting its form.
Now do as a weapon does...
-And kill.
Black Blood analysis complete. Composition confirmed, creation is within bounds of necessity.
Box of Curses analysis complete. Original formation verified as having a presence within the Golden Capital, thus within bounds.
I am mud. I am steel. I am man. I am beast.
I am utterly mad.
Drawing off of construct "Gate of Babylon." Use of Black Blood for prana amplification cascade initiated. Checksum succeeded.
Alter form to integrate accordingly. Verified. Cross-check. Verified. Transformation completed. Additional conceptual integrations verified. Integrations completed.
It descended. It entered the expanse that the King of Heroes and Queen of Pain alike had chosen to wage war in,
How it had entered was no matter. The fact was that "entrance" was something that could be made into a conceptual reality, and thus was. As the weapon of Uruk it sought out the keystone of heaven, Gilgamesh, upon finding itself in a strange place. There was no time for confusion, it merely acted as a weapon does, and Detected the King.
There were no words to the King of Heroes it appeared beside. This was not the friend of Gilgamesh, the ally who had defeated monsters and gods. This was the mad beast formed of clay and wrought as a weapon. Nothing more, nothing less.
However, there was an issue.
This girl was attempting to do battle with the King, attempting to abuse him, to wage war with his very existence.
Only the faker had that right.
She would be punished first by the autonomous weapon of the gods.
It would not fight as an ally of the King, no. It was not Gilgamesh's ally. It was not Gilgamesh's friend. It was simply an existence who desired to kill one before killing the other.
Everything that was in the vault of the King of Heroes it had seen. An extension, a weapon, was formed out of clay, shifting its form.
Now do as a weapon does...
-And kill.