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Y'know with all the new Isekai concepts coming out, I wonder if there is an isekai concept for "Reincarnated as a Truck that sends people to other worlds"
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Draw 2 Cards
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When your bored but don't really know why.
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That moment when you have a billion ideas and can't write them all down
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I always win the coin flip... always...
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Interacting with Albert @Turboshitter



Locusta leaned where she stood, her back propped up against the wall as her master spouted out his life story, every detail every inch. Sure Locusta had joked she wouldn't remember but some of the stuff she heard reminded her of herself. The boy was young, unmolded and was certainly having trouble comprehending the harsh reality of the world. She was almost in the right mind to tap into those motherly instincts she had never gotten a chance to use in life to comfort the child and to lecture him on how to detach himself from such things. Not to devalue them but to appreciate them as a fact of life. For even Locusta an Assassin by trade felt empathy for the victims she could see. She disliked having to mercy kill that child purely for the fact they simply were too young to die and were of no threat to anyone. Perhaps thats why she liked poisons so much. She never had to see the dying with the her own eyes as they collapsed and disappeared like a ripple in the ocean.

She kept listening to his life story, pondering over some of what she heard perhaps she might be able to make a special blend of toxin that purges all ill effects by force. Question was would her master be able to survive such a powerful concoction. She shook her head. He seemed fine as he was without any need to risk endagering his life currently. He had her for Romes Sake. Not only the smartest Assassin this side of europe but also probably the nicest because even if it was horribly warped by her occupation Locusta liked to think she had a solid moral code. Though this France thing he went on about made her curious because well. That was where Gaul was meaning... Well nations were conquered and changed of course Gaul wouldn't exist this far into the future it had probably be stolen from the Romans and turned into this 'France'

When he had finally finished pouring out his entire life to her. He began to move onto more relevant topics to the things at hand. Her Master... No, Albert had begun his little inquisitiveness in asking who she was by beginning with a rather hurtful statement. He didn't mean to summon her...? She was brought back by accident. She had gotten lucky. He didn't know of her skills at all how could those ancient historians forget about her and her almost monopoly over assassinations in the roman empire during Nero's reign. Her frown was rather obvious on her face as her entire excitement earlier had been betrayed by this one comment but it didn't stop there. No the boy had to pour more salt on her wounded ego, he didn't guess her as any random women during the old weaklings life. He had to guess her as Agrippina the younger.

It didn't take long for those words to spill from his lips before Locusta had blown a fuse. She inhaled deeply in order to get a full intake of air to really rip into him how stupid he was in one full blow. "How dare you... How dare you!" Locusta began her eyes seeming to well up with heart "So you think I'm the women whom had me imprisoned? Tortured even? All because I helped her in her stupid plot to get her child on the throne and you have no clue who I am because she" She paused after saying the she e with such venom and disgust it was almost like she was an entirely different person, it seemed she was actually getting close to tears as she ruffled her hands through her green hair making it rather messy and yet somehow more fitting. "So she took all the credit? So in the end she got all she ever wanted. Everyone remembers Agrippina the younger as the murderer of Claudius." Locusta murmured getting rather emotional over this one person whom had betrayed her trust. Locusta didn't handle betrayal well it cut her deep considering her values. Even Murderers should have decency to not betray other murderers. Close as a band of murderers was a comment she took to her heart. She stopped talking for a few moments to try and compose herself. It seemed to drag on for a few minutes.

"I would of killed you for what you just said if you didn't pour out your life story first, Albert..." Locusta scowled her face speaking volumes of murderous intent towards her master before it slowly mellowed out again. "From the top..." She began getting really close to his face ignoring his indecent state. She had to talk to people in worse conditions. For example that roman senator whom she had to talk to while his slaves... cleaned him. She had seen it all before was what she was getting at. She made sure he was looking into her eyes as she began. "Your observation was correct. I am not Emperor Claudius however I am not Agrippina either,contrary from what you have heard she wasn't the one to kill her husband. It was me." She said as she pushed herself away from him by using his shoulders as a springboard pushing him a little under the water as she did so.

She pointed to herself as she stood in a triumphant pose. "I am the greatest poisoner in all of Rome, Senators hired me to kill other Senators. I was simply the Assassin everyone needed for their own ends. I am Locusta of Gaul though my title gifted to my perhaps precedes my name, I am Locusta the Poisoner, Slayer of the Emperor, friend of Nero. Mistress of Poisons." She said as she grabbed a hold of a nearby towel raising it as if to hit Albert before lowering it again. "It'd be my pleasure to aid you in your revenge~" She said her voice laced with honey as she handed him the towel, offering her other hand to help pull him out of the bath. "And don't you ever forget it Albert." She giggled as she ruffled his hair in the way her mother did to reassure her back when she was younger.
@1Charak2Will you be getting a post out for Turbo tomorrow? I don't like rushing people but I would like to get Leon going. If not I'm going to go and make Leon do it myself without Albert. If only to make sure I don't half ass it when I'm not hyped.


Dude Can't a guy Sleep without you telling them to hurry up Jesus.

I live in the british timezone of freaking course they'd be a delay around this time.

But yes I can get another post out for Locusta.

@Grey Probably something I should just leave up to Turbo's discretion. I doubt there will come a time in which Oly actually wants to use them in that manner, but we'll see.

Though from what it looks like, C is: "Cancel spells with a chant below two verses. Cannot defend against magecraft on the level of High-Thaumaturgy and Greater Rituals."

and D is: "Cancels Single-Action spells. Magic Resistance of the same degree of an amulet that rejects magical energy."

Guess no fire for me ;;


*I mean Morgana's whole schtick is manipulation and either canceling or enhancing magecraft so... Give it a rank up or two. It might not be complete conflagration but at least its better then usual.
@KawaiiKyouko *Cries*

THIS IS FATE, NOT FUCKING HOLLYOAKS! But if you wanna get Oly drunk, then have @1Charak2 Morgana intervene before anything happens, I'd be down XD


I mean its gonna be hard considering shes blind and all and the fact shes currently crying in her room in a fit of self loathing.
@1Charak2 I give in, you can have your ship.

Its official. I ship Olympia X Morgana.


'HMS Mystic Eyes' has set sail.

It has given birth to a new type of Mystic eyes.

The mystic eyes of lover perception.
@1Charak2 I'm going to use this on Morgana.

Whisperings From The Treacherous: /ᛚ/ᛊ/ᛏ/ᛃ/ᛁ

Laguz Merkstave: Rune of fear, avoidance, confusion, madness, despair and sickness.
Sowilo Merkstave: Rune of bad counsel, gullibility and retribution.
Tiwaz Merkstave: Rune of mental paralysis, over-analyzation, strife and imbalance.
Jera Merkstave: Rune of reversals, bad timing and major changes.
Isa Merkstave: Rune of treachery, deceit, plots and betrayal.

A rune that is best applied on the target when he is distracted or otherwise unable to resist the rune. No matter when or how the rune is applied, it becomes useless if the target discovers the rune and understands the meaning behind it.

Unlike the majority of runes out there, Whisperings of the Treacherous does not actualize an effect or mystery, but a series of smaller effects that flow into each other. As the name of the rune states, the end effect results in the target mistrusting everybody that they once considered an ally or confidante and even plotting their downfall. Whenever a rune has fulfilled its purpose, it will disappear.

Merkstave Laguz introduces suspicion and doubt in the victim's mind, which leads to the merkstave Sowilo that makes him start to justify those doubts and if necessary make reasons up. Merkstave Tiwaz makes the victim truly belief those delusions and merkstave Jera, who usually activates right after merkstave Tiwaz, locks the victim into this state of mind and makes him unable to let go of his feelings of mistrust without both psychological assistance and sufficiently powerful magecraft. Finally the merkstave Isa rune transforms the victim's state of mind into action and will only leave when the last of the victim's former allies is dead or otherwise disposed.

On average it takes about a fortnight for the merkstave Isa rune to become active, but this can vary dramatically (from 10 seconds to years) depending on several variables: the level of (mis)trust between the victim and his comrades, how good the caster is at manipulating other people and his skill at mind-altering spells, the sanity of the victim, the closeness between the victim and the caster, ...

It is important to note that as long as the rune is not discovered or otherwise dispelled (like coming into contact with more powerful curses or even channeling a great amount of prana through the rune) the previously described end result will come to pass.


Its fine. Its not like shes beating her body black and bruised. Morgana will simply chalk it up to testing. Congratulate Olympia and even inform her on how to improve and remove it via her mystic eyes. Then go about her life as she always did a little more satisfied she could help Olympia.

@1Charak2 STOP IT YOU MANIPULATIVE PRICK! AT THIS RATE IM GONNA SHIP IT AND I WONT BE ABLE TO STOP IT BECOMING REALITY REEEEEEEEE!


Its fine. Even if it doesn't become reality, Morgana can become happy knowing she had a sliver of a chance at happiness. Simply knowing what could have been, knowing somewhere in some universe a Morgana got the love an attention this one never did. That'd be enough to satisfy her. Olympia can love whomever because as long as Morgana knew she had a chance. She'd be happy...
@Vocab

Morgana is fine if you pass up on her. She'll step aside so people have true happiness.

Just remember... If you ever need to talk to someone. Theres a blind mystic eye user who'd love to listen. For love is knowing when to let someone go.
@1Charak2 That would be incredibly interesting stahp I dunno who to ship anymore..! ;;


Morgana is the very loyal blind girl who doesn't care for your body type. She simply loves you for her personality and your hugs. She might die young but as least she can die happy that someone loved her dearly.

@Turboshitter Can we move onto our collab yet before Kawaii, or even worse Charak have bizarre ideas featuring Leon again?


Wait for Locusta to post first I am just doing them 1 at a time.
@1Charak2 Oh God stop you'll make me ship Morgana X Olympia and I duNNO IF ITS A GOOD MATCH YET!


Well they do both have the perfect eyes for looking into the others...

One sees two red orbs and the other one sees two cute sparkling balls of mana coloured in a incandescent light green.

(That and the fact if they ever had offspring it would be heterochromia and be able to use both eyes.)
Morgana Ironholdt

Magical energy: 338 out of 340.


They had arrived at the tavern relatively intact. Morgana had so much racing through her head that she had instantly retreated to the safety of her room guided only by her hands to find the correct number having left only one order to her servant in her mind. "Get to my side and stay by my side at all times unless I say otherwise." She was certainly shaken by the events of the battle that was for certain and frozen on her unfocused eyes was a look of startled fear of a cat in the head lights. She was certainly shaken and feeling rather upset with herself at the fact she was what she felt the biggest liability. Knowledge was useless on the battlefield if you couldn't apply that knowledge without making it worse. She flopped face forward on the bed in a complete fit of frustration.

"Lancer" She said through the muffled sheets trying to hide her tears of anger at the loss of fellow class men and how useless she had been. "Do you think I was a failure in that fight. Be honest. I didn't do much." She said expecting him to tear her down like her parents did in order to make sure she'd succeed in order to not be commonly referred to as dirt. Perhaps that inbred self loathing she had is what made her want to succeed so badly. She never really had an emotional outlet and neither was she going to let Lancer see her cry so she simply layed face down talking through the muffled sheets.

"Be honest Lancer, Why did I even summon you. If you even who I think you are. Constantine. Did I summon you from the throne of heroes or are you someone else with no name that has great connotations to christendom. I can't tell from features I can't tell from shape nor voice. I can only tell from your word. So tell me about yourself and do not hesitate to spare me from the gore." She commanded refusing to say anything about her own life. Wishing only to placate herself with the storys her servant would tell her. "Tell me all about your abilities and any secrets you have as well. I need to know so that I can have Complete faith in you as my servant." She mumbled quietly only audible enough for him to hear her tears slowly soaking into the sheets.
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