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I wonder what the forum's musical preferences are.
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I wonder what future Animes I should watch, been stuck in an Isekai slump right now. No idea what else I want to watch besides Tensura and Shield Hero once that comes out.
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I really want to be able to travel again real bad. I love visiting North America again.
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Je suis un homme qu'adorer le RPG, jeux vidéo, et histoire. Si vous veux jeux avec moi, envoye un PM en RPGuild et Discord.



If you can read that. Then as long as I have time. I'm happy to Roleplay with you. I'm okay with my French, but don't expect a Masters Thesis level of French from me.

I'm also cool with Roleplaying in English though!

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@AWACS@13org@BigPapaBelial

Amanda was eternally grateful Scarlet was assigned to her, because she just went to work with the criminal elements currently firing on her team, with the covering fire from the team’s resident arsenal. The android motioned everyone to go into the Apartment complex and clean house, she is now 90% sure that the Apartment is practically abandoned, but she doesn’t want to take any chances right now so she implored to team to keep with the ROE. “Remember, I don’t want no civilian casualties.” The android said, looking at the team as her hand guns automatically pointed and shot at an incoming aggressor without her looking.

The team then proceeded to go to room 214. “Looks like the target’s on the 2nd floor,” Amanda said, slowly leading the team forward as she proceeded to hack, shoot, or punch anyone that dares oppose the team. The occasional enemy that manages to get on the blindside of the team is shot down by Scarlet’s accurate shooting. When the team reaches the 2nd floor, however, the sight that greeted them once Amanda knocks down the door is… confusing.

“It’s a… Command Post?” Amanda wondered, looking at the smattering of military equipment, communications equipment, and various other C3I equipment she was deeply familiarized with. Looking further, she saw a massive rune in the center of the room, most definitely used to teleport equipment from here to Germany by the looks of it. Nonetheless, her curiosity was almost cut short as her proximity sensors suddenly blared at the rapidly incoming threat approaching her, she barely had time to react as a fist impacted her face and sent her flying through the window, the Android landed on a courtyard located in the center of the Apartment block, and was busy reorienting herself as error messages popped up on her eyes.

What in the world?” The android asked before her eyes adjusted and saw a hunkering Titanic beast, exuding the same aura as the abomination she’d fought years ago. She knew that, unlike the biker person. This man is probably forced into this form by someone, preparing her giant axe and making sure her footing’s steady, she braced for the coming fight, while simultaneously radioing the group. “Hey uhh, guys? Do you have any idea how we’re supposed to defeat this thing?” Amanda asked, dodging a sudden strike from the man possessed by Eldritch magic, she punched back in the ribs, but it made no difference as the man used that opportunity to turn and kick Amanda in the stomach, sending her flying once more before she hit the wall on the enclosed Courtyard. “My systems are giving me error messages all over the place. Uhh, help? Help?!?”

She hoped the radio’s still working, or else she has to book it and call for reinforcements.





@Martian@King Cosmos

The car Madeleine’s driving alongside Xaviron and Morgana pulled up near the border of the compound, with the three figures exfilling front the car immediately. “Alright so here’s the thing. I myself will go to the compound’s front door, gun prepared, and probably negotiate something with the cultists, since this is a forest, I expect you to trail me behind, maybe cast a cloaking spell or something just to keep them out of your scent. If things go south, then I already have a gun loaded up and a double-stacked shield spell ready to go, so just follow my lead since I doubt these cultists have anything that can match my defenses.”

She’s pretty confident on that assessment. The only individuals' Madeleine has been defeated by are masses of well-trained mages, dragons, and deities, and she has backup with Xaviron and Morgana trailing her.

“Morgana, I also have a query that you might be able to answer.” She asked the English witch. “What kind of potential spells, wards, and curses the Faith family may have taught these cultists if the connection between this cult and your family proved to be correct? I have never fought a coven of English witches before but I know Witches do have their secrets, and nasty tricks should they be in potential danger.”




Mitsuko was busy plotting with Cynthia when Hachiman was suddenly hit by a shot from a mysterious figure, the figure then disrobed and started kicking Hachiman in the face, the woman could only look in awe as the now uncloaked elf started fighting the deity face to face, her blade clashing with his blade in a seeming dance that mesmerized the entire crowd. It was only when this mysterious elf started getting overwhelmed by the war deity that Mitsuko intervened. The woman proceeded to help the elf by striking into the Samurai’s left arm, this time landing perfectly, and nearly chopping off the war deity’s left arm in the process.

Hachiman then proceeded to disengage, a healing spell was immediately applied to his arm as he started assessing the situation. It was at that point that he saw the giant worm approaching him, and using his large sword. The man prepared his stance and sliced the worm clean in two. Making equal parts of the warm fall apart from each other.

He would’ve rested if it weren’t for the worm then mutating into two worms that started gunning for him once more. And at this point, he had enough, he has only been fighting with a fraction of his full power ever since this moment, now? He has no incentive to hold back.

A blast of pure mana erupted in the battlefield, blasting the two worms into the building, confusing them for a moment, and forcing Mitsuko and the others to cover their face at the debris blown off from such energy being released, out then comes Hachiman. His black armour changed colours to gold, and his mask no more. The man is staring at the group fighting them, and he could only flick his finger towards him, goading the others to try and attack him now that he’s unleashed his full power.

“I have underestimated all of you, and that was a mistake of mine.” He said. “Congratulations, I have never been forced to rely on my full power for a long time. No come at me!!”




To say Mitsuko underestimated Hachiman is definitely inaccurate. Mitsuko ABSOLUTELY didn't think Hachiman would start off the battle swinging that huge Nodachi and started gunning for her, intending to slice her in half. The Hachiman she knew was someone much more... calculating, deliberate, Mitsuko would feel that she had the upper hand for a moment, and on the next one her throat would be on the edge of his Katana, or Yari, or Naginata, or Rifle. So she thought that there would be a mind-game aspect to him when they started fighting, but nope. This is someone with a clear intent to kill from the get-go, and that brings its own set of dangers.

Mitsuko could not afford to play around, and so once Illistriana was done healing her, she knew the next steps to her plan. The woman put two fingers on the wide side of her Kukri, and ran across the knife to its tip, finger sliding the Kukri's broadside, and transforming it into a blade of fire and heat. The two women could feel the heat radiating from the now-enchanted knife Mitsuko is handling. "Illistriana." The woman looked at the Moon Elf. "Lower the barrier. I think I know what we're dealing with now." This Hachiman is a monster, and Mitsuko intends to use every trick Amaterasu has taught her to win this fight, and she knows that the first step would be finding out his weak points and striking that weak point relentlessly.


On the other side. The war god could only glance at the Lizard Woman holding a Katana against him, the deity could only laugh as he looked at the lightning sparking off of the Japanese sword. "Most amusing." He commented. "I didn't know you'd found the Katana of Project-Ko. I think Bishamonten was the one heading that project before everything fell apart. Well, no matter."

Cynthia could only barely block as the war god seemingly moved like lightning, aiming to strike through Cynthia's neck. "Such fast reactions! Good! I would hate it if you're as pathetic as the many women I've fought against."

The two would then do battle as both the Lizard woman and War god traded blows with each other, some blows hitting the armor and some blows missing entirely. While he himself couldn't read what was in Cynthia's mind, he is surely impressed by her technique and her ferocity. Seeing someone fought with such vigour against him is a sight he has rarely seen since they have begun serving the being from beyond the void. And he wants to savour this battle for as long as possible. He knows that they are weak, these are mortals, champions, scum! No less pathetic than the Chinese and Koreans his great people have trampled upon during their conquests all those many moons ago.

And then the war deity was splashed by blood from a certain conjurer, quite surprised by the 'attack'. He then realized that the blood was glowing, and when he looked specifically at where it was glowing, his face turned sour. How DARE she turn his happy hour into something to be taken seriously?!? "Bitch!" He yelled at Sybil, throwing off Cynthia for a while, and gunned for the priestess of Cetia. Only to be promptly blocked by Mitsuko as the woman held one of his hand and, using her blade, plunged it into his arm.

It didn't work, but Hachiman had to think fast in order to prevent his right arm from being disabled, summoning a lot of mana and creating a localized shield spell that barely blocked the heated Kukri from plunging into his arm. The gyaru then quickly disengaged, her heated Kukri still active. "Cynthia." She summoned her. "I think we have to tackle this warrior together, we know his weaknesses so he will be fighting much more fiercely than before. How about you do the distraction and I do the damage? That way, we'll whittle him down bit by bit."




The Gyaru looked at both the potion and the rifle, deeply fascinated by both finds and all but gushing at how they looked. The potion, while she could not feel its inherent mana, is practically glowing for all intents and purposes, something that catches Mitsuko’s attention. Before she could explain what it is though, Cynthia opened the bottle and, much to the girl’s surprise, started drinking it. “Ah…” She said, looking at the Lizard woman drinking the elixir, Cynthia was about to drop the bottle when Mitsuko picked it up from her and read the label. “Hmmm… Ki-enhancing elixir, will increase Ki by tenfold, do not consume elixir more than 3 times a day. Side effects of excessive usage include skin irritation, coughing blood, elevated heart rate, and death. Well. I think that settles it then.”

She went and grabbed another elixir bottle and gave it to Illistriana once more. “Yeah, just be careful with this stuff, this thing enhances your Mana tenfold for a period of time, and… actually, I think I want to grab some myself. Sun spells are taxing, to say the least of it, and I probably need this more than most people.”

“Oh, and Ki means Mana in my language, just in case you’re curious.”

After procuring a healthy amount of elixirs (she grabbed 3), she then went to Shin’za and inspected the rifle he was holding. The girl noticed that there is a firing range when they were looking around for the exit, and motioned Shin’za to follow her. “Alright, so… if I get this, you put this magazine into this slot right here.” She said, slotting the magazine in. “And then you power it up with your own mana, like so.”

Mitsuko can feel the rifle sucking her own energy as she focused mana onto her hands that held the rifle, and the mechanisms of the rifle channeling her Mana into its inner workings. “Now, let’s see how this bad boy rips!”

Switching to semi-auto, the woman pulled the trigger and a unique sound came out of the rifle, she then switched to full auto, and the unique sound repeated in intensity, the woman then motioned Shin’za to look at the concrete wall at the end of the shooting range, and both individuals can see the bullets have pierced through the concrete and revealed the steel reinforcements inside it. “Let’s just say it will be very hard for me to create a spell powerful enough to pierce that much concrete in such a short amount of time. Also.” She handed Shin’za a couple more magazines. “Found these, use them wisely, you don’t wanna be wasting these things since I don’t think there are manufactories anymore in this world.”

She then handed the rifle to Shin’za and proceeded to address the group, the woman was sure everyone has gathered even more equipment now, and she was pretty sure Cynthia doesn’t need a guide to wield a Katana, right? Right!. “Alright! I think that’s everything we’ve gathered in this abandoned facility, now, do you wanna see what Tokyo looks like? Well, wait no further, for Here. We. Go!”

She pushed the doors and the gang was greeted with a ruined metropolis. The sky was grey, the buildings are all crumbling, and there was no sign of life anywhere in this dead city, Mitsuko’s anticipation turned to disappointment once she sees the ruined capital of her country. “Well, this is a ruined world, I just thought that the sky would look a little bit more… blue y’know? Well, whatever. We have a job to do, and I know the way to the Imperial Palace, so let’s go.”

She lead the group and walked through an abandoned rail line, the signs all leading to Tokyo Station. “In my world, this is the largest city in the world. Some… 37 million people lived here, you can get food from any culture of the world here, and these metal things you see we’re walking on? These are guidelines for things we call trains, iron-linked carriages that can carry hundreds of people throughout the city. Let’s just say that my first experience in Tokyo was very hectic, but Amaterasu lives here so I need to take the Shinkansen sometimes to-”

The woman motioned the group to stop. Grabbing her bag and unfurling her Khukri. “Everyone.” She whispered, “Ready your weapons. Shit!”

Mitsuko can see a lone figure standing a couple of feet from her, an imposing man wearing traditional samurai armour, horns, and everything. Everything was coloured black and Mitsuko can see him unfurling a Nodachi from his back. “I think that’s Hachiman.” She whispered to the group. “The god of warriors and of war, if he’s here… then.”

The man then charged the group, Mitsuko could see the enchantments he has made to both his armour and his sword, and barely dodged the cleave from his Nodachi, its impact leaving a slicing mark on the train tracks and beyond. “Fuck! Don’t get caught in his sword! If he cuts you it’s all over, that sword can slice through ANYTHING, I know those spells like the back of my mind, and, sunova-”

Hachiman then proceeded to swing his sword straight to Mitsuko’s torso, intending to slice the woman clean in two, and she channeled all her mana into a localized shield spell to protect the side that will be initially impacted, and it barely protected her. Only through a herculean effort on her side to keep feeding the shield mana can she keep herself from being sliced in two, but in her focus, she didn’t notice the feet that quickly approached her stomach and landed, the woman lost all air in her lungs for a moment and was flung from the railway tracks and onto the road below it. Mitsuko’s impact created a small crater on the road.

“Most impressive.” The samurai said. Jumping down to the road below the elevated railway. “Are you an apprentice of Amaterasu? That type of quick thinking and… generous use of Ki is always her signature fighting style. I will admit, I have never won a duel against her, but a champion that can only channel a 20th of her skill and power? Well, perhaps I can handle that.”

“Ugh. urk.” Mitsuko coughed a bit. “A little bit of help here? I… I don’t think I can defeat this guy alone.”


@Martian@King Cosmos

The next morning came early for Madeleine. She woke up around 6 AM, fully expecting this day to be as productive as the last one, nay, probably even more so than yesterday. She knew they would be going into the compound, probably heavily armed, and potentially asking a ton of questions to the people in this cult thing.

And right now she is currently waiting for both Morgana and Xaviron to arrive. And soon enough, arrive they did.

“Hey!” The Demoness greeted. “I think you know what we’re gonna do here right? We will be going into the compound where those cultists were and perhaps extracting some information regarding the connection between Morgana’s witch coven, Mr. X, the Abomination, and our deceased ‘friend’ Mr. Raimund. Don’t worry about finding the lodge. I made a request to all offices in Germany to search for a cultist lodge and they found the location just 30 minutes ago. It’s somewhere in the Black Forest, the forensic accounting team discovered a bunch of transactions between this ‘company’ so to say, and a bank account located in Newcastle, so I am pretty certain it’s here.”

“So, shall we pay this lodge a visit? I need to bring a certain uhh… equipment just in case things go badly.”

And so she left, the Demon quickly beelining to the armory and returning with a rifle that simultaneously looks old and new at the same time. “I made this myself, went to a certain Italian company, and borrowed their workshops for a short time, I think it’s in… the late 1800s? Definitely after the Franco-Prussian war. Ah, gotta love Beretta.”

The demon then poured some mana into the rifle. Making the circular thing light up in response. “Fires simple magic bolts, but it fires at such velocity it can pierce through Ceramic armour, also leaves a nice hole as that bolt explodes with raw mana upon penetrating a certain amount of flesh. It’s always a nasty sight, so any bastard that gets hit by this rifle always drops dead. Isn’t it nice?” She asked, smiling. “That Greatsword I used was more of a last resort, didn’t expect those cultists to arrive so shortly, this is my typical weapon when I’m on a mission.”

Slinging it on her back, she then looked at both Xaviron and Morgana. “So, ready to go? Already packed your things?”






@AWACS@13org@BigPapaBelial

The car Amanda managed to procure slid off the parking lot, with the Android quickly exiting and unfurling her giant axe as she looked at the Apartment Block in front of her. She saw the rest of her team coming out of the car and nodded in appreciation. “Alright.” She said. “Let's keep this tight okay? Faye, I want you to teleport any grenade they throw at us out of sight. Micheal, just do whatever it is you do with the spirits and make sure to not get shot, Scarlet, I want you to provide covering fire, just use your sniper rifle and make sure the enemy is pinned. Myself, Faye, and Micheal will be doing the clearing in the building.”

And just as the Android finished saying that. A stray bullet caught her head, scrapping off her cheeks and revealing the metal underneath her ‘skin’. “Fuck.” Amanda replied. and subsequently used her Axe’s large size to block any further bullets that came flying from the Apartment. “Micheal, Faye, on me!!”



Amaterasu was fascinated by the way everyone was busy preparing themselves for the coming fight. It truly is a sight to behold when people from completely different cultures and worlds prepare for something they know is very important. Some champions even decided to return to their own universes and grab equipment there, and some champions talked with their gods in order to steel themselves for the coming fight.

Mitsuko however, has a unique form of preparation that she has rarely seen in people.

She’s meditating.

The woman she chose to be her champion has decided to choose meditation as her way of preparing. All the ornaments she would usually wear on the outside are thrown away and put aside. Her hair is fully let loose, and Amaterasu could feel the sheer concentration MItsuko’s putting on her mind by meditating. The goddess could only wonder what her champion is thinking.

Still, everytime Mitsuko meditates before the battle. They have always won the fight afterward, there is something about Mitsuko after she meditated that allows her to have a very powerful intuition when it comes to battle, perhaps a good omen? Perhaps…

“I’m ready.” Mitsuko said. Opening her eyes and looking at her deity. “Ikimashou, Amaterasu-Sama.”

Ah, those eyes, the eyes of someone completely at peace with themselves. Almost emotionless, a couple of steps before her stare is completely indistinguishable from a robot. A sign that she is in full concentration.

Good.

“Alright!” Amaterasu said. “Everyone, gather around. I trust that you’ve been good champions and gathered sufficient materials for this quest. Don’t worry, I don’t think this battle would last long at all, maybe a week at most. Mitsuko, are you ready?”

“Yeah, just give me a moment.” She replied, tying her hair and gathering all the stuff she has, before nodding. “Yeah, ready.”

“Alright then.”

The Japanese deity concentrated some magic into a certain area. She has been training for this exact scenario for years at this point, and she knows the pinpoint location where the party would have the smallest chance of being detected. And when the portal slowly opened, a small rift in reality stabilized by Amaterasu’s own mana, she knows that the party could step over and finish the job she couldn’t do herself. “Portal’s open. You will be in an underground area just to be safe but don’t worry, I’m pretty sure that there are doors that will allow you to go to the surface, just follow the direction to the Imperial Palace after that.”

Mitsuko nodded and was the first to take the plunge. But not before hugging her deity and saying her farewells. “Don’t worry Ama-chan. I will make sure this world will rest after all the chaos your alter-ego has wrought upon it.” And then jumped into the abyss. The rest of the champions followed suit, and soon enough, the door was closed.

Amaterasu then looked at the rest of the deities gathered around. Knowing their first concern and addressing it immediately. “Don’t worry, I have a link with Mitsuko and she only need to call me mentally in order for me to reopen the portal. They won’t be stranded there without some way to go back.”

“Anyway… do you have an idea of what to do now? Maybe we can talk about our worlds?” She offered. “I’m sure each of your worlds will have something worth talking over.”



The portal that Mitsuko leaped through led the party into some form of an underground facility, Mitsuko knew the moment she feasted her eyes upon the sight that it was some sort of research facility, but she didn’t know what this facility was for.

“Hmm… interesting.” She pondered, taking into account her surroundings, the faded metal, the charred away signs, and of course the lab equipment all strewn around the floor. She then looked at the party she was accompanied by and knew they were as confused as she was.

They exited the room they were teleported to and walked the corridors, some of them pointed to ‘enchantment research’, and ‘thaumatological conceptual studies’. Ah, definitely magical research in nature. But it was until the group stumbled into the sign that indicated where they are that Mitsuko’s eyes widened.

Either her deity is mad for teleporting her here, or she is wise beyond her years, and Mitsuko knew to choose the latter than the former.

Imperial Japanese Army magical research facility, Keio University Yagami Campus.

“Ah, so this is an underground military research facility. And…” Mitsuko concentrated for a short while. “Yep, magically protected to prevent detection. Our enemies should not know where we are right now, but the moment we step out of… that door.” She pointed at the door in front of her. “They would immediately know our location, I have no doubt Amaterasu would send her minions to do her dirty work, so just prepare yourself for the worst once we exit.”

“In the meantime, why don’t we scavenge some materials in this university complex? This is a dedicated research facility for developing magical weapons, I have no doubt about it. So they should be working once you laid your hands on them, just feed them mana and they should have a devastating effect once you fire them. I’ll tell you how to work the weapons once you show them to me, okay?”

“Or perhaps, you want to step out of that door and brace for the worst? I wouldn’t recommend it, my deity opened the portal right here for a good reason y’know.”
@Martian. Accepted, I only ask that you post after we arrive in the first world. To make his entrance all that more grand.


With the introductions finished, and Amaterasu feeling confident that the group can progress forward. She decided to discuss the plan to hopefully seal this phenomenon away. She doesn’t fully understand what this calamity is doing, but the sun goddess knows that they plan on spreading their taint into many worlds, and there are 4 key worlds that they will need to reclaim in order to seal the taint on reality for the foreseeable future.

“Alright then. Since everyone has gotten to know each other, I feel that we need to discuss this Nirvana anomaly.” Amaterasu said, snapping her fingers before a massive metallic table is summoned into the center. “Don’t worry, that is just me summoning something from my pocket dimension.”

The table then proceeded to light up, the extremely complex electronics and chips inside the table processing terabytes of information, eventually resulting in a 3D projection from the table’s screen upwards. “We know there is one massive anomaly in the center of… well, the space between universes. As you can see in the hologram.” She pointed at a white object in the center of the projection. “And they are tainting different universes across realities with the hopes of eventually consuming all of reality. Well, through a ton of research from myself, our fellow deities present here, as well as the OMR on my earth. We’ve found out that there are 4 key universes that are the main ‘staging grounds’ for this anomaly to spread its taint. And we will send you to one of these realities for now.”

“Don’t worry, even just reclaiming one of these realities from corruption is going to significantly hamper the expansion, and all you need to do is to just destroy the one thing that is the key of mainttaining the corruption in that world. It can be an object, a person, a corrupted deity, as long as you killed them? The world should return to normal, although I do feel kinda sad that we can’t revert the damage already wreaked though. Bah! A project for another time perhaps, right?”

She might sound optimistic, but in truth, the moment Amaterasu made that realization, that the worlds corrupted by the taint will have to recover manually, that there is no magical reset to their situation, fills her with a kind of depression she has rarely encountered. The type of depression seeing her people just after Japan surrendered feels like, the depression where you know there’s a long road ahead for these people, but… you can’t do anything to alleviate their woes and suffering.

No, she mustn’t dwell on that too much. She has a mission to complete.

“Alright, so the first world we will be going is… oh shit.” Amaterasu looked at the world, and her face paled at what this world has in store for her.

“We will be going to a… universe where… my country… won the world wars.” She said. Her voice dropping like lead as she finished that sentence. “Uhh, Mitsuko? Can you take over for a moment? You’ve already read the briefing right?”

The former criminal knew what Amaterasu was experiencing, and nodded, Amaterasu herself found a chair to sit down on, and contemplate the dark future she could’ve led her country, nay, her world should they win. Her face, if anyone dares to look at it, looks grim, like seeing a newborn child being killed in the face of their mother.

“Alright, so… things might get a little bit heavy here, but… this is a universe where Japan uhh, won the second world war. In the reality where I live. My country once embarked on a campaign of territorial conquest some 70 years ago, our fellow countrymen conducted atrocities and brutalities among our neighboring countries, and we got rightfully defeated by a coalition of nations. The cities of Hiroshima and Nagasaki got completely obliterated by a… uhh, I guess the closest analogy you have is an incredibly powerful spell? One that can destroy cities with one blast. And we surrendered after that.”

“Okay okay. I’m aware that I glossed over a ton of history there, but let’s just say none of us are proud of what we did during that time. Even myself. This is a universe where our enemies lost and we won, and it seems that they’ve opened a tear into this Nirvana thingy and got destroyed as a result.”

“You will be dropping near Tokyo by the way.” Amaterasu interjected. “Or at least, what remains of it after the calamity destroyed the world.”

“Yes, and the target should be uhh… uhh.”

“My evil alter ego. An Amaterasu drunk on power and is focused on furthering the goal of NIrvana for just a touch more power on a throne of ashes.” Amaterasu finished.

“Uhh yeah… that. So uhh. Wow, this got dark really quickly.” Mitsuko finished. Powering down the table and leaning on it to see everyone in the face. “Listen. This world is dead, like, completely and totally dead. There are no lifeforms, no humans, no elves, and no other living beings. The gods here only persist because of the power given to them by the Nirvana anomaly, so if we kill Amaterasu, every single deity in this world should die with it.”

“You should do your preparations now by the way.” Amaterasu finished, finally standing up. “Because we gods cannot help you on this endeavour, only champions are resistant to this type of corruption, so I would recommend stocking up food, weaponry, mana, whatever you want to stock up. Because I can tell you, beating Amaterasu is NOT going to be easy, I would have a coterie of deities alongside myself, our gods of war, of nature’s wroth, of lightning, of whatever.”

“So, once you’ve finished all your preparations, come back to this meeting spot and I’ll open up the portal for you.” She finished. The face of the sun goddess lightened a little bit, but still sad at what she saw in that reality.
@Dead Cruiser @TengenUzui96 @Kumbaris @Mendicant Bias @Riffus Maximus @Emeth @ActRaiserTheReturned @Teyao @The Muse

Sorry for disappearing everyone. The past month or so has been really hard for me in my real life. For years now I’ve struggled with schizophrenia and depression, something that always troubles me. A part of that is that I do get psychotic episodes occasionally, and cannot properly function. I was in such an episode about a month ago and basically just shut down. So that was a hard thing for me to deal with, but it got even worse when I had a family member pass away after that.

Basically it made my schizophrenia and depression reach unbearable levels. However, I’m no longer in a psychotic episode and the pain of losing a family member has calmed down enough that I feel ready to getting back into life. That includes role playing, which is a genuinely positive thing for my mental health.

I’m really glad that Kumbaris got this idea up and running and that you guys are having a good time. I still love this idea, and would love to participate if you’ll have me. I’d probably create a completely new character than use the character I made for the first attempt at this. So let me know if you are still accepting characters.

And again, thanks for keeping this idea alive when I wasn’t able to.


Hey Martian. I would be very happy to have you participate. Just write a CS and I would be more than happy to consider it.
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