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Hmm, not sure of what I want to do this turn. I spent a lot of power creating Dragons and filling up the land. Might make a new order for the 'umies
Stopping me from what? I love my dear brothers and sisters.

Also, what is Amelia's HTML Color Name?


If you click on the raw for her posts it says crimson
Wasn't there supposed to be a bonus or something for those who "did the most" in the first age or will we being seeing that later?
There's like one damn sliver of land left. Fuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu


What's the sliver? I'm sure someone will fill it or you can fudge it and have it just filled
I did the thing with the land and also dragons
Ira

Ira’s looked upon the lands that her father had created. Her brother’s and sisters creating lush forests, grand mountains, and endless wastes. Stagnant and dead. They would see to it that the world mimics the void. Calling for it to slow and rot. The ground around Ira began to quake once more. It ripped and cracked and tore like before, but not magma spewed from the earth. No ash filled the air. Instead the lands were left scarred, cracked, and torn. Soft red clay forming around it. At the center the earth shattered. An endless canyon that stretches deep into the earth. An endless canyon that one could lose their very soul staring into. Beautiful, but boring.

The goddess wondered for years and miles. Looking upon the world as is. The land was no longer void. Some of it destroyed. Some of it beautiful. Some of it...bland. Yet it was. She came upon the last of the void. For the first time she touched the clay to be molded. The land that would be raised from the empty. She thought upon herself a land in honor to her father’s creation. So she created the floating Isles. Islands that floated high above the earth. Land that hovered over a deep endless abyss that lead only to water. Land that would be untouched by those around it. Each Island unique in its creation. Some small deserts. Others lush forests. It did not matter. Each given their own world to imitate

As she manifested these Islands like an accident spewing forth from her were creatures she had no intention of making. A manifestation of herself. A manifestation of her rage, her passion, and her destruction. Colossal monstrosities that stood larger than any living creation before. Through her creation she had made Dragons.






Oh yeah good point. I was thinking ship making/sailing next since they are at the coast.


If Humanity sets foot on my Island I set them on fire :)
This order of warriors are literally just a bunch of cavemen with sharp sticks. I hope everyone recognizes that lol
But I am le tired... *waves noodly 5 Power arms*


The chad Ira with more than 20 power still vs. the virgin god of destruction.
<Snipped quote by Theodorable>

What do you expect I have no idea what to do, I might finish the things I am doing in the West BUT everyone is kind of forgetting that if the BLANK on the map doesn't disappear the fucking age doesn't finish and everybody won't receive power


I mean, if everyone used their shape land power once this turn, the entire map could be completely filled this turn.
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