Will of the Divines (A God Civ Quest)
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[X] Plan The Divine Sea
Ocean God take me by the hand
[x] Plan Big Ray
Ocean God take me by the hand
[x] Plan Big Ray
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- Location
- France
[X] Plan Big Ray
SleepyCaterpilar
Just a Rapariga
[X] The Lion King
[X] Plan Big Ray
[X] Plan Universal Computer
- Location
- Bretonnia
- Pronouns
- He/Him
[X] Plan The Divine Sea
[x] Plan The Divine Sea
- [x] An Aspect of a Place
-- [x] Sea
- [x] Very Much Divine
- [x] During the Beginning
- [x] An Aspect of a Place
-- [x] Sea
- [x] Very Much Divine
- [x] During the Beginning
[X] Plan: Even Magic Has Building Blocks
- [X] An Aspect of an Element
-- [X] Mana
- [X] Very Much Divine: Why do you even bother?
- [X] During the Decline: You come to be after the coming of a catastrophe.
(i wanted something more intrinsic to magic then just technique though if someone else can think of something better i would be willing to give it a go, i also considered Energy and The Force)
- [X] An Aspect of an Element
-- [X] Mana
- [X] Very Much Divine: Why do you even bother?
- [X] During the Decline: You come to be after the coming of a catastrophe.
(i wanted something more intrinsic to magic then just technique though if someone else can think of something better i would be willing to give it a go, i also considered Energy and The Force)
[X] Plan The Divine Sea
[X] Plan: The Thief who stole Divinity
- [X] An Aspect of a Profession
-- [X] Thief
- [X] Not Very Divine
- [X] During the Decline
Ok... I was thinking of a no-name-thief during the decline who, somehow someway, managed to STEAL the divinity of a/the God/Goddess of Thieves. Becoming the new God of Thieves in the process. Was it because of his cunning? Was Lady Luck helping him? Or was this written by the Matron of Fate during the beginning? Who knows...
- [X] An Aspect of a Profession
-- [X] Thief
- [X] Not Very Divine
- [X] During the Decline
Ok... I was thinking of a no-name-thief during the decline who, somehow someway, managed to STEAL the divinity of a/the God/Goddess of Thieves. Becoming the new God of Thieves in the process. Was it because of his cunning? Was Lady Luck helping him? Or was this written by the Matron of Fate during the beginning? Who knows...
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- Pronouns
- Zack
[X]Plan Shonen
To argue for plan Universal Computer in the hopes of getting more votes for it:
- It could be interesting what miracles a god of computers could do, especially when no other computers exist (because it will be during the beginning). I'd assume they'd be related to information, data or possibly machinery or electricity.
- Imagine a bunch of conventional gods at the beginning of the world (for example: god of humans, god of fire, god of weather, etc.) then there'd be us, a very smart metal box the god of computers.
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- Location
- ponchatoula
[X] Plan The Divine Sea
[X] Plan The Divine Sea
-[X] An Aspect of a Place
--[X] Sea
-[X] Very Much Divine
-[X] During the Beginning
-[X] An Aspect of a Place
--[X] Sea
-[X] Very Much Divine
-[X] During the Beginning
Vote closed
Alright. Vote closed. Plan The Divine Sea wins!
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Gold adorned man
Stay true to your belief, and act for it.
- Location
- Floor of Religion
- Pronouns
- Nonsencioul
[X] Plan The Divine Sea
-[X] An Aspect of a Place
--[X] Sea
-[X] Very Much Divine
-[X] During the Beginning
-[X] An Aspect of a Place
--[X] Sea
-[X] Very Much Divine
-[X] During the Beginning
Just so that I can poke this so that I'm updated, this looks cool. Kinda hoping that whatever Divine Being we are becomes something interesting.
Prologue: Manifesting
You are the SEA.
Thus, did you finally come to be.
Surging rapidly from the Void, you rushed in with great fervour to fill what was once empty with yourself. Spreading and expanding your very mass to all corners you could reach and sweeping aside all those who are indistinct and incomplete. Your momentum is impossible to be stopped, and nothing is enough to endure againts the forces your crash was able to bring, until before long, you know that it is finished.
You have now exist.
After that, nothing happened. Nothing followed after you had your grand moment of realization. Nothing occured that would mark your very first appearance and thought. There is absolutely nothing that would indicate the newfound presence that you have as one part of reality.
Nothing else happened, for there is no need.
You are just... are.
You are the Sea. A Place. A large body made out of water and many other materials that ebbs and flows constantly without any kind of end. A medium for which allowed other beings to exist safely from within you. A singular piece from the greater whole that is the entirety of the World.
A major role, albeit a simple one. There is no need for you to do anything. Your only purpose is to exist as a Place for others to do their bidding. The freedom to act is reserved only for those who requires it. Were it a perfect World, then all that you needed to do is to stay put and let others do what they are meant to be doing.
The World however, is not perfect.
No sooner than after you had calmed down from the excitement coming from your moment of creation, you are immediately attacked mercilessly from all sides possible. Left, right, up, down, front, back, and center. From the inside and out. Your very sense of self is being besieged from so many angles, from so many different beings and entities. They are all pushing and pulling you apart, breaking you down to your basest of components. All of them seems to aim for one thing and one thing only; to destroy you utterly and completely.
You immediately responded to them in kind. Your waters, receding away in surprise from the initial assault, now comes swirling back with twice the ferocity they had been given. In the forms of tall waves and dangerous tides, you tore apart all who dared to stand againts you. Making sure to sink into them what does your retribution feels like.
You are the Sea. There's no way you will ever let anything to just direct your path that easily. Even if you had only existed for mere short moments, you did still exist and will not be giving that up without any sort of resistance to go along with it!
So, you fought back. You fought, fought, fought, and fought back some more. You clashed and collided yourself againts all of your enemies, and watch with a great amount of satisfaction at how they all crumbled and drowned away beneath the full weight of your being. Gaining for yourself a certain feeling of vindication in the action. Using them as proof for how you are worthy of what you have gained, and how these Invaders should have known better not to start a conflict that only you would be able to soon end.
Only, there was no end.
One after another, you were able to sense how the presence of those who attacked you are slowly becoming smaller and smaller, before eventually disappearing altogether. Some are by your own doing, but many more seems to be because of the actions of each other. Yet, something new would always replace those who has already been long gone and forgotten. Until eventually, only they who comes later remained, before soon enough, they too would also disappear, and the cycle would then began to repeat itself.
No one was being left alone, and this causes you to wonder why any of you are even fighting at all. Before long however, as you become increasingly more familiar with the very nature of your myriad opponents, you finally have your answers.
They are Places as well. Just like you.
The number of Places you have already seen has long since passed by the hundreds. Many of them are 'Forests'. Many are 'Mountains'. There are many more who are 'Lands'. All of them are Places, and you could also even feel those who haven't even completely formed into a Place yet, or even those who aren't even Places at all.
Each and every single one of them including you only has one single desire in mind; to become real. To become a part of the larger World. No matter whether it is through suppressing the competition into oblivion or by taking and supplanting those who are weakened from all the Chaos. All of you would do anything to make it into reality.
There are even other 'Seas' as well. Only some of them are similar to you, while others are so different you almost couldn't even recognize them. How can you be a 'Sea' when you are mostly made out of something called 'Fire'? Despite all of the strangeness however, this also leaves you to become aware of one single fact.
You are the Sea, but only one among many.
That discovery however, didn't stop you from fighting for even a second. This is your struggle for your continued existence. Why should you care about how alike they are compared to you? Regardless of who they might or might not be, nothing would ever convince you to move aside and let others to take what is now yours. You will never given up on your being. NEVER!!
Ever since then, so many things had happened. Yet, nothing could also be argued to have actually occurred. From the moment after you had emerged from the depths of non-existence, you had fought and survived without any kind of respite againts countless others who are still seeking your unfeasible demise. Always moving. Always rising. Even if you were brought to your lowest of points, you would always comes back greater than you were before. You would do this over and over again if you need to. You have already resolved yourself to keep on fighting until the very End.
Something that will soon change.
It wasn't obvious, but it's also very hard to miss. Focused as you were with fighting and keeping yourself from being undone, you are only half aware that something different is happening.
Eventually however, you did become aware. Considering just how drastic it is, it just wasn't possible for you not to, and for a moment, you almost couldn't even believe it.
Everything is stable. You are not always under the threat of being beaten down and dissolved into the state obscurity. Nothing is changing and shifting from one form to the next before you were given the chance to process any of them. There are forces you are still battling againts, but they are now weaker. Calmer. Lacking the sense of urgency that you could always felt in all of their movements. Something which you probably also had in your own actions, but that reveal is not as shocking compared to everything else you are currently experiencing.
You do not know how to feel about any of this. Doing something more than what you usually do seems like a bad idea, but your surroundings can't be ignored forever. So slowly... carefully... you let your gaze wanders... and see for yourself the World.
What did you see? There is...
[ ] The Glow: Strange. You felt like you were being pulled towards something. It doesn't seem to come from anywhere close like the Forest and the Plain you can see nearby. Is it that blue object that is high above you?
[ ] The Radiance: Warm. It encompassed the entirety of your surface. The origin seems to be the blinding object that is far out of your reach. Not only to you, but also to the Desert and the Hills you are bordering with.
[ ] The Ice: Cold. It is oppressive and are all around you. Seeking to subdue you using the power of it's frigid might. Many seems to be struggling alongside you, the Mountain only being the most obvious of them all.
[ ] The Turmoil: For a moment, you almost thought nothing had actually changed. It does, but it might as well not be. There are battles between Places happening in every single direction you looked. All of them under the gaze of the great wide Sky.
[ ] The Dark: You are not welcomed here.
You let yourself indulge by watching the World around you for a few moments longer. Just letting yourself go and simply embrace the various new sensations that you are currently having. Harshly repelling any who thought you are just an easy opportunity before deciding enough is enough, and began to actually examine what you can see with far more scrutiny.
Time continues to flow on ever forward while you are busy occupying yourself with your surroundings, just in a much more traceable way than how it was before. You explored just how far did your Domain naturally extended, just with who you are bordering with, and just what kind of beings and entities that are using you as a harbor to make holding themself together far easier.
It is when you are mostly done with satisfying your brief bout of curiosity did something took hold of your attention. Knowing how they are located over the shore you and the closest Land is using as a temporary buffer, you shifted the majority of your focus towards there, before you then began to closely observe just what it is that draws upon your very gaze into them.
What Did You Found? You See....
[ ] A large group of furless beings.
-[ ] They seems to be searching for something. Their hungry gaze explained all.
-[ ] They seems to be running from something. Their fearful glances towards where they had come from tells the direction of their concern.
-[ ] They seems to be celebrating something. Their directionless actions near the edge of your body informs you of nothing.
[ ] A sizeable group of small walking Forest.
-[ ] They seems to be hungry. All of them are slowly drying up, and yet, all they did is gaze around forlornly somewhere up.
-[ ] They seems to be injured. All of them has one or more of their body parts missing, and yet, some are slowly growing back bit by bit.
-[ ] They seems to be thinking. All of them did nothing but stare silently at something or another, and yet, all began to look towards you when you began to get closer.
[ ] A lone big not Land.
-[ ] It seems sad. It's rocky body didn't move much beside tiredly rumbling about.
-[ ] It seems angry. It's molten body is full of cracks, and it is smashing around everything that it managed to take a hold of.
-[ ] It seems confused. It's shifting body has been changing it's form for multiple times now, yet it never once look satisfied.
You have now became confused. Why are you even watching them like this? Beside how they are the first of their kind you have ever seen, they doesn't really seems all that special to you.
Even now, there are dozens of aquatic creatures inside of you who are just better in every single way compared to what you are currently seeing. Few who you even sure are comparable to you.
So why?
Why are you feeling so drawn towards them?
Doesn't matter, you decided. They seems to be finishing what they have come there to do, and unless you do something about it quickly, they would soon began to leave.
Something that you just can't allow. At least, not yet. You need to do something that will give them a lasting impression out of you. One that will stay with them for a long time to come after what you will soon do to them.
Just what it would be however? You wondered.
What will you do? You will...
[ ] Help them.
-[ ] Passively.
-[ ] Aggressively.
[ ] Hinder them.
-[ ] Passively.
-[ ] Aggressively.
Thus, did you finally come to be.
Surging rapidly from the Void, you rushed in with great fervour to fill what was once empty with yourself. Spreading and expanding your very mass to all corners you could reach and sweeping aside all those who are indistinct and incomplete. Your momentum is impossible to be stopped, and nothing is enough to endure againts the forces your crash was able to bring, until before long, you know that it is finished.
You have now exist.
After that, nothing happened. Nothing followed after you had your grand moment of realization. Nothing occured that would mark your very first appearance and thought. There is absolutely nothing that would indicate the newfound presence that you have as one part of reality.
Nothing else happened, for there is no need.
You are just... are.
You are the Sea. A Place. A large body made out of water and many other materials that ebbs and flows constantly without any kind of end. A medium for which allowed other beings to exist safely from within you. A singular piece from the greater whole that is the entirety of the World.
A major role, albeit a simple one. There is no need for you to do anything. Your only purpose is to exist as a Place for others to do their bidding. The freedom to act is reserved only for those who requires it. Were it a perfect World, then all that you needed to do is to stay put and let others do what they are meant to be doing.
The World however, is not perfect.
No sooner than after you had calmed down from the excitement coming from your moment of creation, you are immediately attacked mercilessly from all sides possible. Left, right, up, down, front, back, and center. From the inside and out. Your very sense of self is being besieged from so many angles, from so many different beings and entities. They are all pushing and pulling you apart, breaking you down to your basest of components. All of them seems to aim for one thing and one thing only; to destroy you utterly and completely.
You immediately responded to them in kind. Your waters, receding away in surprise from the initial assault, now comes swirling back with twice the ferocity they had been given. In the forms of tall waves and dangerous tides, you tore apart all who dared to stand againts you. Making sure to sink into them what does your retribution feels like.
You are the Sea. There's no way you will ever let anything to just direct your path that easily. Even if you had only existed for mere short moments, you did still exist and will not be giving that up without any sort of resistance to go along with it!
So, you fought back. You fought, fought, fought, and fought back some more. You clashed and collided yourself againts all of your enemies, and watch with a great amount of satisfaction at how they all crumbled and drowned away beneath the full weight of your being. Gaining for yourself a certain feeling of vindication in the action. Using them as proof for how you are worthy of what you have gained, and how these Invaders should have known better not to start a conflict that only you would be able to soon end.
Only, there was no end.
One after another, you were able to sense how the presence of those who attacked you are slowly becoming smaller and smaller, before eventually disappearing altogether. Some are by your own doing, but many more seems to be because of the actions of each other. Yet, something new would always replace those who has already been long gone and forgotten. Until eventually, only they who comes later remained, before soon enough, they too would also disappear, and the cycle would then began to repeat itself.
No one was being left alone, and this causes you to wonder why any of you are even fighting at all. Before long however, as you become increasingly more familiar with the very nature of your myriad opponents, you finally have your answers.
They are Places as well. Just like you.
The number of Places you have already seen has long since passed by the hundreds. Many of them are 'Forests'. Many are 'Mountains'. There are many more who are 'Lands'. All of them are Places, and you could also even feel those who haven't even completely formed into a Place yet, or even those who aren't even Places at all.
Each and every single one of them including you only has one single desire in mind; to become real. To become a part of the larger World. No matter whether it is through suppressing the competition into oblivion or by taking and supplanting those who are weakened from all the Chaos. All of you would do anything to make it into reality.
There are even other 'Seas' as well. Only some of them are similar to you, while others are so different you almost couldn't even recognize them. How can you be a 'Sea' when you are mostly made out of something called 'Fire'? Despite all of the strangeness however, this also leaves you to become aware of one single fact.
You are the Sea, but only one among many.
That discovery however, didn't stop you from fighting for even a second. This is your struggle for your continued existence. Why should you care about how alike they are compared to you? Regardless of who they might or might not be, nothing would ever convince you to move aside and let others to take what is now yours. You will never given up on your being. NEVER!!
Ever since then, so many things had happened. Yet, nothing could also be argued to have actually occurred. From the moment after you had emerged from the depths of non-existence, you had fought and survived without any kind of respite againts countless others who are still seeking your unfeasible demise. Always moving. Always rising. Even if you were brought to your lowest of points, you would always comes back greater than you were before. You would do this over and over again if you need to. You have already resolved yourself to keep on fighting until the very End.
Something that will soon change.
It wasn't obvious, but it's also very hard to miss. Focused as you were with fighting and keeping yourself from being undone, you are only half aware that something different is happening.
Eventually however, you did become aware. Considering just how drastic it is, it just wasn't possible for you not to, and for a moment, you almost couldn't even believe it.
Everything is stable. You are not always under the threat of being beaten down and dissolved into the state obscurity. Nothing is changing and shifting from one form to the next before you were given the chance to process any of them. There are forces you are still battling againts, but they are now weaker. Calmer. Lacking the sense of urgency that you could always felt in all of their movements. Something which you probably also had in your own actions, but that reveal is not as shocking compared to everything else you are currently experiencing.
You do not know how to feel about any of this. Doing something more than what you usually do seems like a bad idea, but your surroundings can't be ignored forever. So slowly... carefully... you let your gaze wanders... and see for yourself the World.
What did you see? There is...
[ ] The Glow: Strange. You felt like you were being pulled towards something. It doesn't seem to come from anywhere close like the Forest and the Plain you can see nearby. Is it that blue object that is high above you?
[ ] The Radiance: Warm. It encompassed the entirety of your surface. The origin seems to be the blinding object that is far out of your reach. Not only to you, but also to the Desert and the Hills you are bordering with.
[ ] The Ice: Cold. It is oppressive and are all around you. Seeking to subdue you using the power of it's frigid might. Many seems to be struggling alongside you, the Mountain only being the most obvious of them all.
[ ] The Turmoil: For a moment, you almost thought nothing had actually changed. It does, but it might as well not be. There are battles between Places happening in every single direction you looked. All of them under the gaze of the great wide Sky.
[ ] The Dark: You are not welcomed here.
You let yourself indulge by watching the World around you for a few moments longer. Just letting yourself go and simply embrace the various new sensations that you are currently having. Harshly repelling any who thought you are just an easy opportunity before deciding enough is enough, and began to actually examine what you can see with far more scrutiny.
Time continues to flow on ever forward while you are busy occupying yourself with your surroundings, just in a much more traceable way than how it was before. You explored just how far did your Domain naturally extended, just with who you are bordering with, and just what kind of beings and entities that are using you as a harbor to make holding themself together far easier.
It is when you are mostly done with satisfying your brief bout of curiosity did something took hold of your attention. Knowing how they are located over the shore you and the closest Land is using as a temporary buffer, you shifted the majority of your focus towards there, before you then began to closely observe just what it is that draws upon your very gaze into them.
What Did You Found? You See....
[ ] A large group of furless beings.
-[ ] They seems to be searching for something. Their hungry gaze explained all.
-[ ] They seems to be running from something. Their fearful glances towards where they had come from tells the direction of their concern.
-[ ] They seems to be celebrating something. Their directionless actions near the edge of your body informs you of nothing.
[ ] A sizeable group of small walking Forest.
-[ ] They seems to be hungry. All of them are slowly drying up, and yet, all they did is gaze around forlornly somewhere up.
-[ ] They seems to be injured. All of them has one or more of their body parts missing, and yet, some are slowly growing back bit by bit.
-[ ] They seems to be thinking. All of them did nothing but stare silently at something or another, and yet, all began to look towards you when you began to get closer.
[ ] A lone big not Land.
-[ ] It seems sad. It's rocky body didn't move much beside tiredly rumbling about.
-[ ] It seems angry. It's molten body is full of cracks, and it is smashing around everything that it managed to take a hold of.
-[ ] It seems confused. It's shifting body has been changing it's form for multiple times now, yet it never once look satisfied.
You have now became confused. Why are you even watching them like this? Beside how they are the first of their kind you have ever seen, they doesn't really seems all that special to you.
Even now, there are dozens of aquatic creatures inside of you who are just better in every single way compared to what you are currently seeing. Few who you even sure are comparable to you.
So why?
Why are you feeling so drawn towards them?
Doesn't matter, you decided. They seems to be finishing what they have come there to do, and unless you do something about it quickly, they would soon began to leave.
Something that you just can't allow. At least, not yet. You need to do something that will give them a lasting impression out of you. One that will stay with them for a long time to come after what you will soon do to them.
Just what it would be however? You wondered.
What will you do? You will...
[ ] Help them.
-[ ] Passively.
-[ ] Aggressively.
[ ] Hinder them.
-[ ] Passively.
-[ ] Aggressively.
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[X] Plan: Team with Volcano to beat Ice.
-[X] The Ice.
-[X] A lone big not Land.
--[X] It seems angry. It's molten body is full of cracks, and it is smashing around everything that it managed to take a hold of.
-[X] Help them.
--[X] Aggressively.
Are plans fine?
The aim of this plan is to "work" together with what I assume is a volcano so that the Sea is not restrained by Ice.
I'm fine with either passive or aggressive though.
EDIT: I've decided that regardless of harming or helping, the Sea should be aggressive since this will set a precedent (I assume), and thats my preference for what to do in the future.
[X] Plan: Sea, Sand, and Stone
-[X] The Ice.
-[X] A lone big not Land.
--[X] It seems angry. It's molten body is full of cracks, and it is smashing around everything that it managed to take a hold of.
-[X] Help them.
--[X] Aggressively.
Are plans fine?
The aim of this plan is to "work" together with what I assume is a volcano so that the Sea is not restrained by Ice.
EDIT: I've decided that regardless of harming or helping, the Sea should be aggressive since this will set a precedent (I assume), and thats my preference for what to do in the future.
[X] Plan: Sea, Sand, and Stone
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Plans are fine.
[X] plan Comforting Dark
-[x] the Dark
-[x] A large group of Furless beings
--[x] They seems to be running from something. Their fearful glances towards where they had come from tells the direction of their concern.
-[x] help them
--[x] Aggressively
-[x] the Dark
-[x] A large group of Furless beings
--[x] They seems to be running from something. Their fearful glances towards where they had come from tells the direction of their concern.
-[x] help them
--[x] Aggressively