Smithsguild
The third monkey...
- Location
- Somewhere 'near' Atlanta Ga
While I am awaiting rolls I will amuse myself by posting some 'event's'.
These are merely 'things' occurring in the multiverse, some may have bearing on you, others are merely background flavor for this AU.
Location - A prehistoric stone monastery, in the City of Alaozar, the Plateau of Leng, the Dreamlands.
The frigid desert winds could not curb the enthusiasm of 'the high-priest not to be described', who wears a yellow silken mask over its face; after aeons of maneuvering his master Nyarlathotep (Flagg) had overcome a rival godling.
The Twin Terrors, Zhar & Lloigor were defeated and and its shared organ of power devoured. Its loyal followers banished from the Dreamlands, never again to interfere and vie for the souls of the Tcho-Tcho people from the yellow masked Priest. His acolytes were preparing a cannibalistic feast not seen in centuries. Without a rival in close proximity, he would soon need to decide a new target for the holy crusade, but the Dreamlands were overfull with godlings and servitors to chose among.
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The 'Deacon' for the first time in a long time, sat uneasy. His emissary to his god, was not accepting communication. Leviathan was always a receptive ear, and crooned promise of power and glory of ascendance. To rise above humanity and become truly 'other'.
The Deacon knew there was a perpetual 'war in heaven' it was one of its appeals after all. But he never would have suspected, Cthulhu and his camp with their vast powers would be forced to scramble suddenly to cover areas in contention because Nyarlathotep had experienced a sudden unexplained leap in power.
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(OOC) Small break, then I may jump back to Iceman's travels...
These are merely 'things' occurring in the multiverse, some may have bearing on you, others are merely background flavor for this AU.
Location - A prehistoric stone monastery, in the City of Alaozar, the Plateau of Leng, the Dreamlands.
The frigid desert winds could not curb the enthusiasm of 'the high-priest not to be described', who wears a yellow silken mask over its face; after aeons of maneuvering his master Nyarlathotep (Flagg) had overcome a rival godling.
The Twin Terrors, Zhar & Lloigor were defeated and and its shared organ of power devoured. Its loyal followers banished from the Dreamlands, never again to interfere and vie for the souls of the Tcho-Tcho people from the yellow masked Priest. His acolytes were preparing a cannibalistic feast not seen in centuries. Without a rival in close proximity, he would soon need to decide a new target for the holy crusade, but the Dreamlands were overfull with godlings and servitors to chose among.
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The 'Deacon' for the first time in a long time, sat uneasy. His emissary to his god, was not accepting communication. Leviathan was always a receptive ear, and crooned promise of power and glory of ascendance. To rise above humanity and become truly 'other'.
The Deacon knew there was a perpetual 'war in heaven' it was one of its appeals after all. But he never would have suspected, Cthulhu and his camp with their vast powers would be forced to scramble suddenly to cover areas in contention because Nyarlathotep had experienced a sudden unexplained leap in power.
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(OOC) Small break, then I may jump back to Iceman's travels...