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"Yay!" Disparel grabs Jakob from the face suddenly and throws him into Fizban's shack. He didn't smack into the thing but went straight through. He stood up in a misty grotto, the sun barely peaking over the edge of the ceiling, casting a red hue over the whole place. "Ehm, there are a couple red hounds running about... Could you take care of them?" his voice spoke, a couple red hounds growled at him simultaneously, not happy with his intrusion.

Jakob snorts.  Red hounds were easy.  He made a fist, and the animals exploded in a fireball of considerable proportions.  He brings the fire to himself, igniting his arms and lifting him a couple feet off the ground.  He draws Solortus, and waits for whatever Disparel throws at him next.

"Kehehe, kill some with me!" Solortus snickers, blood dripping off of it as it hungers for blood. Disparel speaks again, "Heh, there's also some tentacles dwelling about so I'd be careful." Some normal hounds ran in to defend their red brethren, they reared back once they saw him, be it because Jakob was super cool or there was something wriggling behind him...

Edited by CloakofCrow

Jakob notes the hound's pause; then spins around with Solortus outstretched.  The blade cuts through the writing creature with ease, and its halved carcass falls the the ground.  Meanwhile, the fire floating around him dispatches the new hounds.

 

"Come on, Disparel.  You can do better."

"It's just a simple warm up, thank you Opal, I am awesome. I'll make things harder if you wish." Spiders started dropping from the edge of the ceiling, tentacles started flailing about, and more normal hounds came. The fire he released suddenly disappeared too and his blade was still thirsty for blood.

Holly rested her chin in her palm and patted her hand on her thigh, before looking North. After a few moments, She stood up and sighed.

"Welp, then I think wed better go get something. Theres a bunch of berry bushes up North." Holly said, picking up the dead torch.

Holly was now much more sensitive to the Vita now that she had recovered her energy. The whole land around her's pulse was abundant. Heck, she could probably blindfold herself and walk just fine.

"So Bonnie, how exactly did you get your... Arm Power? Yknow, how you made it a sword and everything?" Holly asked Curiously.

"Sometimes there isn't fire around when you need it most, you can't always rely on the flame to save you." The grotto has a continuous stream of water around the edges and had various plateaus and inclines in places. The only open area was in the center of the place, which held the steepest hill which was more like a mini mountain. Boulders and rocks were scattered here and their, the whole place was like a battlefield out of a game. Trees and other foliage rim the area and the whole place started smelling of blood. "These are just wild animals, lets send in some fun stuff." An armored boar charges in, as imps silently swoop in, waiting for him to get distracted by the boar before they attack.

(Are we going to have to make Shana a new character sheet now?)

Shana hung dazed, staring at the light. Her body was trembling from the violent transformation and her heart was pounding, but she didn't know why; she didn't remember why is more accurate. Confused and not knowing how to respond to the voice, she just hung there in her daze.

(Sorry this reply is late and it may be doing things you don't like but I didn't know what to saaaaaaaaaaaay)

She hung for a long time, the light keeping darkness from corrupting her weak body until she became stronger. After awhile, she heard a familiar voice.

 

"Oh Shana, you're amazing!" She heard Vennyle's voice say, "Let me take you out of those chains..." She takes them off to reveal her horrible blistered wrists. Obviously distraught by her treatment, she waves her hand over them and the blisters go away. Vennyle holds her and warps to her room.

 

(You posted this at the same time I posted, so... Her character sheet would be similar except for appearance, her dark powers will be replaced by chaotic ones which will be revealed at some point.)

Edited by CloakofCrow

Opal tapped her foot impatiently.

"I get it that you... Or uh... Him? I dunno how this stuff works. But whatever, I get that you're probably occupied with my friend here. But if you're gonna postpone the Sudoku, then at least let me watch you try and murder him." The cat mews with murderous intent.

Edited by Blazingice26

The copy of Disparel grabs Opal's face and chucks her into the shack, the cat flailing wildly trying to stay on. She is now on the edge overlooking the grotto, watching Jakob. "Don't say anything or I'll punch your throat... *ehm* I'm not just a fire demon! I'm also the blood prince!" The imps swoops down to claw at Jakob, while some shoot fireballs from a distance. The boar charges again, angered that it missed its previous rush.

Jakob jumps away from the imps, then whips out his flint and steel.  With one hand, he strikes it, and teleports himself into midair, thirty feet above the boar.  He catches one of the fireballs, then uses it to propel himself straight downwards like a comet, Solortus pointed straight at the boar's head.  At the last second, he rights himself and lands on the boar's back.  The sharpness of his blade combined with his sheer speed is enough to drive the weapon straight through the thick armor and into the creature's flesh.

Edited by Quiet

"Bravo, beautiful! You can cheer Opal... Truly entertaining, how about some more creatures!" A few gargoyles enter through holes in the walls. They are large stone bat-like creatures carrying pole arms such as halberds, glaives, and ranseurs. Apart from those they had long sharp claws and had a magic aura about them.

 

The imps flew down and attempted to stab Jakob more, they realized fire didn't work and started resorting to their spears. Some gargoyles flew while others stayed on land, strategically positioning themselves. An unexpected tentacle burst from the ground, knocking Jakob to the ground while two imps descended upon him.

Shana came out of her daze and looked down at her hand; it was thin and dainty with well kept nails and smooth, soft skin, all attractive qualities for a female hand. Taking a few shaky steps, she made her way to the mirror and looked in. What stared back was the same as the altered reflection she saw in the pond; golden blonde hair flowed around her soft round face, framing it and her bright blue eyes. She brought her hand up to her cheek, checking to see if this was real and not some elaborate dream.

Jakob rolls away from the sharp spears bearing down on him, barely avoiding their tips.  Still on the ground, he teleports away and scrambles to his feet.  Despite a cut on his arm slowly dripping blood, he is smiling widely, and is clearly enjoying himself.

 

"I hope this is still practice, Disparel."

Disparel chuckles aloud, "You think this is my best? Everything is practice until the human hunt! God damn it Opal, just don't warn him about anything." The tentacle rapidly stabs down at him, and the gargoyles launch their weapons at him from all directions. "Ah, yes! Kill more, kill more!" Solortus seethes. The blade was growing hot in his hands, ready for more life.

............................

It's a dream

"Get some rest Shana." Vennyle leaves abruptly, giving Shana some time to ponder her new appearance.

Edited by CloakofCrow
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