"So what do you want?" the one known as Jorham stands there with his arms crossed. A youthful face full of discontent. Whatever he was doing before hand, he didn't want to be bothered. "What is it?" he says again, taking a step forward. His tail lashes about in the air. Left and right it went, just as jump as he seems to be.

"I called you here to talk." you smile, well you force Felice to smile since that's all 'you' could do.

"Why would a little girl like you want to talk to big, bad ol' me?" his voice potent with sarcasm, you chuckle. "And what's so funny?"

"Nothing." Felice shakes her head from side to side.

"Five seconds and I'm leaving, you know." Jorham turns his back on you, waving his hand through the air. Did he seem to make good on his threat?

"Wait." you sigh, thinking up what to say.

>What to do?

>>18179445

Devour him. He's unworthy.

Nice to see you back, OP.

>>18179445
This fellow doesn't seem nearly as pleasant as his sister.

Maybe this anon has the right idea...>>18179481

>>18179445
Ask him what he thinks about what was done to his sister. We want to judge his character.

>>18179445
Man, I really hate monkeys, and this little dude reminds me a lot of a monkey.

Let's ask Felice if she has any particular fondness for the forest god, and if not, let's see just what we can do with those shadowy tendrils of ours.

Got to go with >>18179553

Judge first then mutilate.

Roast his domain a little.

Subduing the urges to swallow this upstanding fellow whole, you continue to smile, "I came to ask something of you."

"Something of me?" he raises his brow, turning around to face you. His tail stops its pleasant dance. It falls to the Earth, surrendering to gravity.

"What do you think of Eluvi, your sister? Meaning, the curse she had placed on her. How do you feel about that?" you watch his movements carefully. You look him up and down, watching everything. You knew what he was capable of doing, so you could act if necessary. Wait, why were hostilities passing through your head? It was a simple question.

"My sister," he was about to answer, then he stops, "Wait, why should I tell some girl? And how did you know about her curse?"

You stop for a moment. Well, what were you going to tell him? 'Oh, sup, I'm Chaos and I've come to kill you all.'

>What to do?

>>18179687
Perhaps offer our assistance? Curses are magic, and often the way to undo them is via magic as well. It takes no learned scholar to know that much. Offer to "give what little help we can", and perhaps share what we know.

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>>18179687
"I sought her out for personal reasons, we spoke, and I learned of her curse and the circumstances behind it. It saddens me to see such a terrible and undeserved curse placed upon her."

We call it a terrible, undeserved thing, and then observe his reaction and whether or not he agrees.

>>18179687
"Because we have just been in the company of your sister. And if you think we are just 'some girl,' you are more blind than she was."

Simply introduce your self as a friend of Eluvi's.
It's even true for the most part.

>>18179687
>why should I tell some girl?
>mfw
He's got no respect.

"Well?" Jorhem asks again, his eyes becoming slits. Why was he so hostile? You didn't even DO anything to deserve this. You talked to his sister, was that a crime? Hell, you haven't even 'killed' anyone yet.

"I'm a friend of Eluvi's and I wanted to ask, is all." you shake your head from side to side.

"Oh, well then." his tail props itself up, coiling around to become some sort of belt. "To be perfectly honest, she didn't listen to dad.. and kids who don't listen get punished. It's like that with all families, you know? And since we're gods, punishment has to be elevated, you know?" the tail uncoils itself, becoming a sort of chair. "I feel sorry for her, but, Dad's word is law.. and don't get me started on Grandpa." he sighs.

You stand there listening to the words. She deserved that for following her own heart? Because daddy said so? Did he sympathize with her at all? You remember Eluvi said Jorham was the only one that talked to her. Was that out of pity? The thoughts rush through your head. You try to come up with a decision...

>What to do?

>>18180051
"If you had the power to defend your sister from being punished in such a way, would you? Or do you support your parents?"

>>18180122
Going with this.
Simple, and draws attention away from us.

>>18180122

This, and lean a little harder on the guilt trip.

We're (for all he knows) a little girl, we're allowed to be unreasonable.

>>18180166
So you wanna do the little overpowered bitch route, huh?

>>18180051
"Your sister only disobeyed out of a desire to save innocent lives, and you act as if she was rightly punished?

Am I to take it you saw nothing wrong in what the gods commanded?"

>>18180166

Eh, if he can't take hearing a few inconvenient truths form a little girl he wouldn't be of much use to us in the long run anyway.

>>18180359
He could still make a good meal/victim to test our powers on.

>>18180538

Won't his sister be pissed if she finds out?

>>18180552
I dunno. If he had no sympathy for her and was complicit in their father's plans, she might understand.

Besides, she doesn't exactly get out much. Our plans could very well have come to a conclusion before she found out he was dead.

>>18180552

Not so sure about her not finding out but that's why we are trying diplomacy first.

If he turns out to be some guiltless asshole she can't really say anything against us doing whatever we want to him.

"If you had the power to defend your sister from being punished, would you? Do you support your parents?" these two questions are the only things to come to mind. Any brother would take up for his sister in this situation, unless he wasn't that type of person. The way he talked, you took him for the type to suck up to his parents.

"Eluvi... well, I didn't feel she deserved THAT harsh of a punishment, but Dad did what he did. I can't do anything about it now." he frowns, clenching his fist in frustration. Perhaps he did feel something? If so, what?

"You seem a bit frustrated. You alright?"

"Ahaha, never better, never better." he brings up his hand, waving it about in the air in some way to sway your worry. It doesn't work since there 'is' no worry to dismiss.

"So you love your sister, right?" you place a hand on your hip, or rather Felice does it. This situation just gets more and more confusing with each passing second.

"Of course I do." Jorham looks you in the eye, a smile forming on his face. The clenched palms open up as his anger subsides. "She's a light in my life, but then... there are also brighter stars out there. My Dad, Grandpa, all of them shine brighter. Priorities, you know?" he looks to you, then chuckles. "Well what would a human know about that, right? Run along girl."

>What to do?

>>18180763

"What did you think of the war? Did you do anything you didn't like? "

>>18180763
"So...your father and grandfather are more important than your sister. Is that because you believe in their ideals more, or because you believe the strong should rule over the weak?"

>>18180763
I feel like this forest god chap isn't likely to join our cause, but I think we owe him the chance to say it one way or the other.

"Suppose I wasn't just a silly little human girl wasting your time... If you had to choose between your sister and your father, and I really do mean that, what would you do?"

>>18180809
Going with this.

>>18180809
Bingo! This!

"Huh," you frown, shaking your head from side to side, "So tell me, what did you think of the war?"

"The war? Hahaha, you know a lot for a young girl." Jorham laughs to himself as he reclines on his tail, taking in a deep breath. "Well I didn't like it. The humans wouldn't pay us any mind, they ignored us and that... moron started a rebellion. How many followed him?" he brought up a hand, counting off his fingers as a joke. "Oh well... I killed what had to be killed."

Your eyes turn into slits. Killed who had to be killed? Who was he talking about? The people that opposed their oppressive rule? "Your father and grandfater are more important than your sister? Why is that? Is it because you believe in their ideals more, or do you believe the strong should rule?"

"Don't get me wrong, I love Eluvi, but Dad and Grandpa are... more important. And to answer the other question, I think a little of both." he stands up from his tail, stretching his arms into the tail. "A strange conversation to be having with a young girl.. in the middle of a forest where the town is a good distance away. Care to tell me what you really are?" Jorham frowns. Well, the cats out of the bag, or it seems like it.

>What to do?

>>18181053
Fuck this guy.

Absorb his power and turn him into a mortal as punishment.

>>18181053
I think he needs a proper beating. Killing him would probably upset his sister but thist guy should really reconsider his attitude.

>>18181053
While attacking say "Cower before my true form!"

(I always wanted to say that)

>>18181053
This little upstart calls *us* a moron? He killed our followers for refusing to worship him?

I think it's time we reveal our true self. Let's see if he changes his tune when he finds himself swallowed up in eternal darkness.

>>18181119

Beat the fuck out of the guy.

>>18181053
I wonder what a forest god's soul tastes like?

Let's find out!

>>18181079
This.
Mortality as punishment would suit this dude.

Felice shakes her head from side to side, "You're..." she tries to speak. The young girl grits her teeth and shakes her head from side to side. "You're just like them. She was different, but you..." she raises her hand.

"I'm what?" Jorham grins. If the girl was going to pick a fight with a 'god', it was easy. He just had to subdue and kill her if that was the case.

"You're just like them. You don't care about anyone but yourselves. You kill just because they don't worship you." her anger. It was pure, undistilled hatred.

"I'm a God, you kno-"

"Shut up!" Felice yells, holding out her hand. A white magical circle appears.

"Cower before my true FORM!" you yell out, and if you had a face, you'd be grinning. Out from Felice's back extends thousands upon thoudands of black tendrils that form into something like a pair of wings. More and more burst forth until they coil into a tower. A tower of sheer horror. Centipede like creatures crawl on its surface as slimy, bug-eyes blink in sync with one another. Blades stick out, making up for any unguarded space not being covered by the centipedes or eyeballs. Truly a thing of horror.

Jorham stands there, his eyes wide and his trousers brown. This was you. Chaos, Legion, whichever name he chose to call you. You were alive, unsealed, right in front of him.

"He deserves everything HE GETS!" Felice yells, her eyes flaring with a white magic.

>What to do?

>>18181263
Beat him to within an inch of his life, absorb his powers and toss him in a river for his sister to find.

>>18181263
Absorb his powers and leave him as a mortal as punishment.

That also might keep his sister happier than she'd be if we killed him.

>>18181263

You actually said it! Yay!

Oh and use your dark powers to blind him. It'll be ironic or something!

>>18181263
Slay him and consume his soul. The slower and more "creatively" we do it, the better.

We're an unspeakable abomination; our reputation demands nothing less.

>>18181263
Steal everything from him. His powers. His immortality. His memory.

Actually, Let him remember only the last five seconds. And only five seconds.

>>18181263
Leave him barely alive, draining him of all his powers. Then drag his broken body to the spot where we were sealed away, and leave him inside our former prison.

>>18181287
>>18181276
Go with these. We're a different kind of monster.

>>18181276
>>18181287
Seconding these!
Make him understand what it means to be mortal!

>>18181364
Or we could slowly lock him in an eternity of torture.

After all, we're just punishing the ones who need to be punished, right?

>making him mortal
From a god's perspective you might as well just kill the poor bastard because of pic related.

>>18181347
>>18181431
Seconding this.

Locking him away in the dark forever would be the most fitting punishment, considering what they gods did to us.

>>18181263
Lock his powers away and put him under the care of his sister.
After he got his beating.

>>18181442
Killing him would be too quick. Making him into a mortal would be quite fitting as a punishment.

>>18181442
That's why turning him mortal is such a fitting punishment.
We can remand him to his sister's custody.

It seems OP died.

>>18181880
He does that now and then.

But it's okay, he comes back. Like Jesus.

"Be swallowed by your own fear." the large tendrils rip into the heavens, before arcing down to pierce their pray. Jorham leaps backward, despite the fear that's struck deep into his core. He moves as fast as he can. The grass nearby rips up from the ground, forming into large, snake like creatures. They dance with one another, coiling through the air as they draw closer. Hundreds, perhaps thousands rip up from the ground in a single instant to join the main group. Your own tendrils move down to intercept but something happens. A series of white orbs flies through the air, exploding, rendering Jorham's attack useless. You take the chance and push forth.

"N-no!" caught off guard, Jorham performs a desperate move. Vines rush down from the trees above, only to make it shy of a few seconds. The dark tendrils pierced his stomach, causing him to cough. You weren't going to kill him, no, merely take away what makes a God a God.

Rip.

Whatever you tore from him. Whatever 'that' was, you ate it. Jorham squirms in your grip before you let the fool go. He collapses to the ground, shaking in fear. His 'arrogance' now gone, now reduced to a writhing boy on the ground. It was satisfying, to say the least. The dark tendrils withdraw themselves, as does the rest of your main body. Felice sighs, crouching down to take a better look at the pathetic heap in front of you.

>What to do?

Well that was somewhat satisfying.

Now pick coma boy up and lets go track down Eluvi.

>>18182046
I would give leave to Felice to do what she pleases with him.

He is mortal now, and as such his ultimate fate is for a mortal to decide, not us.

>>18182046
Grab him up by the scruff of his neck. Drag him towards the river. Make him feel FEAR at the uncertainty of his face. Remain completely silent as we drag him away.

At the river's edge, we leave him.
"It is because of your sister that I let you live. It is because of her love for you, that you still breath. Remember that."

>>18182097
I'm going with this.

>>18182046
Speak to him with OUR six mouths "Worry not. I have only taken from you the responsibility you shunned. Make of your time what you will."

Let's get home and discover our new limits.

>>18182097
Sounds good to me.

"you have no use for the mantel of divinity, we take your shirked responsibilities as our own."

>>18182046
Leave him. He's no longer a threat to anyone.

We should retire to our lair and determine the extent to which our powers have expanded, if at all.

You reach down, gripping Jorham by the neck. Your main objective was to teach him a lesson he won't forget. The true face of despair, the fear of death that so many have faced because of him. You don't say anything as there is nothing that needs to be said. Actions speak louder than words, after all. He doesn't struggle in your grip due to the fact that he can't. A few moments pass as you retrace your steps through the forest, coming to the river once again. Once you're close enough, you drop the blonde monkey boy. "It is because of your sister that I let you live. It is because of her love for you that you still breathe. Remember that." with those words, you turn and leave the disgrace of a God be. You close your eyes, taking in a deep breath. What a pathetic confrontation.

"I appreciate the help." you say, complimenting Felice on the barrage of white orbs. That made things easier, although you could have handled it all yourself.

"No problem. He deserved what he got." Felice grits her teeth, the anger still prominent.

"Hmhmhm," you chuckle.

"What's so funny?"

"Nothing."

The two of you continue on your walk, away from the river and away from the forest in which Jorham once ruled.

>What to do?

>>18182339
Say, do we actually need to use Felice's body?

>>18182339
Let's go back to our hut, and in the safety of our sanctuary, see what absorbing Jorham's divinity gave us.

>>18182362


i assume riding shotgun makes it easier to exist on this plane without effort, and of course, noone suspects the innocent maiden.

>>18182403
In that case I'd suggest using a body of our own, at least when we're at our home. Give Felice a bit of spare time.

>>18182425

ah, the pact has been sealed though, remember?

>>18182362
I'm sure we could live outside of her body, but out true form is vast and horrific. Unless you want to rule out the possibility of non-violent interaction with other people/gods, we need a body to hide in.

Now, I suppose we could always tentacle rape our way into some random villager's body and use him or her as a disguise, but that would kinda run contrary to our apparent "good guy" attitude.

>>18182362
i like to think of us in Felice's body as the equivalent of a god wearing those cheesy glasses with the mustache attached to them.

>>18182452
Do we really need to be in there all the time?

>>18182455
Use a more dark-ish version of Felice or something if the actual form is too horrible.

>>18182486


>if you think thats horrific, you should have seen his mother.

>>18182521
ha! exactly! no one will ever see through our clever disguise!

>>18182491
>>18182362
>leave Felice's body
Is this part of a clever ploy to get our host to be tsundere for us?

"It's not like I liked having you inside me or anything, horrible god of darkness..."

>>18182339
We should return to our lair and try to determine what powers we may have gained from consuming the essence of the forest god.

Back to the lair. That's where you had to go, at least. Your job was done with both Jorham and Eluvi, and once Eluvi found Jorham, she would no doubt ask questions. You sigh, making your way through the forest and eventually back into your lair. The door opens up and you stroll in, taking a seat on the throne. So, you had Jorham's power now.

"So can we make stuff grow now?" Felice asks, her rage seemingly gone as you sat down.

"Let's find out," you say as you raise your hand,"Now then..." in the next instant, vines burst forth from the ground. Into the sky, performing aerial loops as they fall to the ground, piercing the floor. The same attack that Jorham performed on you, how useless. The vines split as you motion through the air with a pointer finger. You were like an conductor of some sort of orchestra. Through the air, down into the ground, the vines obeyed your every command.

"Is that it?" Felice says as you let your influence over the vines die. They fall into dust as you let out a laugh.

"If there's a forest around, they're much more useful. And due to our location." you didn't say anything more. Felice just nods, well you nod, this situation was still confusing.

You take in a deep breath, reviewing the events of today.

Eluvi is now on your side, Jorham is powerless, and you have a new ability.

All in a days work.

=End=

Apologies for the slow posting speed, but that's all for tonight folks.

Continuing tomorrow (I promise).

>>18182486
>>18182521
>>18182566
I lol'd.

>>18183201
That's okay. See you tomorrow!
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>>18183215

I'll make a new one tomorrow. Thanks!