Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1352915
>[]Pretend to be a scientist for awhile, and see how far that gets me 1d20+guile
Hi boss, how are you tonight?

>>1352915
>[] Let Lifa go, and meet back up with my other daughters
>[] Drop out of mortal sight, and find a shadow to hide in
Trust in the Lifa/Iris duo. We found nature, she can hide in it until she reaches the diner.

We have to take care of our other family members though.

No Lifa levels make me sad...

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1352915
[]Pretend to be a scientist for awhile, and see how far that gets me 1d20+guile
gotta get that corpse, boyo

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1352915
>[]Pretend to be a scientist for awhile, and see how far that gets me 1d20+guile

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1352915
>[] Drop my disguise, and draw attention to myself using the full might of my magic 1d20+pot
>[] Let Lifa go, and meet back up with my other daughters

"Lifa, I'm going to go now, just find Iris as fast as you can and stay close to her, keep her safe like I said" I say happily, giving her one last peck on the cheek before I set her back on the ground and turn away from her "Got it, honey?"

"Of course, not like its very complicated, just stay safe yourself, mom" She says, as she walks away from me "And maybe break a few of these idiots unnatural toys...if you could"

I sigh and shake my head, before I start gathering my hair up to tie it into a proper bun, so I look more the part of a shut in scientist, the labcoat I made with magic blowing behind me as the wind starts to pick up.

"Pleaaase?" She calls out as I try to rush as awkwardly as I can, not really sure how a scientist should act, but well all the one's I've seen so far have been pretty weird.

so I just have to act like I'm not exactly right in the head right? or haven't gone outside in a year or two? Seems pretty easy. I smile, and then remember I need to look afraid, and frown, widening my eyes and trying to look shell shocked as I rush down the stairs, nearly tripping as I enter the tunnels again.

Alright, I think as I look around at the three paths in front of me, which way do I go? the middle one is where my babies are, and I don't know where the other two leave.

Well better start with what I know. Picking myself up, I start to walk on the spotless metal floor, as the unnatural lights' buzzing fills my head

"WAIT, no, that isn't the..." A man's voice groans, sounding annoyed "that isn't the way to the safe zone, the mad dogs have been deployed over there, come to the left, the left!"

What do I do?
[] Try and claim to have important business down there
[] Activate air of submission and ask kindly where I can get to the lower levels
[] Ignore him and keep walking
[] Listen and go down the left path with the man
[] Go down the right,humming to myself
[] act as scared and defenseless as I can
[] write in

>>1353058
>[] Activate air of submission and ask kindly where I can get to the lower levels

>>1353058
>[] Activate air of submission and ask kindly where I can get to the lower levels

>>1353058
[] Activate air of submission and ask kindly where I can get to the lower levels

>>1353058
>[] Activate air of submission and ask kindly where I can get to the lower levels

"What's wrong with you? are you drunk or something? come on unless you want to become a pile of unrecognizable meat!" he yells at me, as I feel his hand reaching towards mine. Casually I turn around, glancing back at him first with a small smile on my lips.

His eyes go wide with surprise or horror, I can't tell which. But they soon fall, looking tired and submissive as I push my will out towards him, making the air hot and heavy on both our necks.

I grab his face, his shoulders slumping as his body goes lump. He takes a breath, a weird whirring noise coming from his throat as he looks up at me, like he's struggling to turn and run away from me, looking equal parts joyful and terrified.

"Hey, be a gentleman and give this lady some directions?" I purr, holding his head up with a wicked smirk "to the lower levels, the one's with all the secret experiments and stuff"

He struggles, opening his mouth and then closing it as he looks over his shoulder, steam hissing from between his teeth

"Elevators" He says, slowly like its taking a great effort to even speak "The one's you're looking for are locked down without an access card, and are behind the...the...the kill teams"

"Oh? how exciting, and where can I find these elevators?" I ask happily, my heart thumping in anticipation already as I feel my face start to get all hot "exactly"

"On the other side of the...the mad dogs and wendigo hunters" He growls "and the kill teams, but they have orders to...kill everything until the all clear is given"

I narrow my eyes coldly

"That tells me absoulutely nothing" I growl, making him wince "Where do I have to go"

"Down the hall behind you, to your right" He gasps, like his whole body is in pain, but he's smirking smugly for some reason

What do I do?
[] take him with me
[] get my babies first *will run into trouble on the way*
[] follow him first
[] Command him to give me everything he's carrying
[] kill him
[] Ask if he's lying to me
[] Let him go, tell him to have a nice day, and go down the right hallway
[] write in

>>1353168
>[] Ask if he's lying to me
>[] get my babies first *will run into trouble on the way*

>>1353168
>[] take him with me

>>1353168
>[] Ask if he's lying to me
>[] get my babies first *will run into trouble on the way*

>>1353168
>[] Ask if he's lying to me
>[] get my babies first *will run into trouble on the way*
>[] Let him go, tell him to have a nice day, and go down the right hallway

"Are you lying to me? You really don't want to make me upset" I say, glaring straight into his eyes, furrowing my brow and scowling

"No, the elevator is down that right hallway" he says, still smiling confidently as I frown and back away from him, putting my hands behind my back "Its a very specific one, and trust me, you'll know it when you see it"

"Thanks" I say, walking away as I stop making him submit to me. He scurries away, running away as fast as he can as I head down the middle hallway. The honey comb like lights lighting my way as I walk down the desolate hall, pieces of paper and other trash strewn around my feet. There's not a soul around, but there are a few splatters of blood on the walls and puddles of oil on the floor, glistening in the bright lights. Well that's a little foreboding, don't want to think about what left that behind. I swallow hard and keep walking, my footsteps echoing through the far too clean hallway, joined by the odd splash of oil as I step through the various puddles.

Then, suddenly I hear it. A chill running over my fake skin as I hear metal grinding together and flesh staring, smelling something burnt and rotten flesh, and oil...lots and lots of oil. then its joined by the smell of a thunderstorm, the metal glinding turning to clanking as something walks down the hallway too my right.

a single red light shines on the wall to my left, as something is dragged and scrapped along the wall.

"Heat....signature, detected, present symbol of authority or be terminated post haste" An empty, gravely voice growls far too close for comfort

What do I do?
[] Try to sneak by it 1d20+guile
[] RUN 1d20+ agility
[] try to get a look at the thing 1d20+senses
[] Tch, just summon a wall between me and it and keep walking 1d20+pot
[] Show myself, and see if the pin on my chest is a symbol of authority
[] Make a cannon, push it out and fire it, and run while its distracted 1d20+Pot
[] Make a mirror across the hall, and mirror walk to it
[] write in

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1353288
>[] Try to sneak by it 1d20+guile

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1353288
>[] Tch, just summon a wall between me and it and keep walking 1d20+pot

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1353288
>[] Tch, just summon a wall between me and it and keep walking 1d20+pot

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1353288
>[] Tch, just summon a wall between me and it and keep walking 1d20+pot

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1353288
>[] try to get a look at the thing 1d20+senses

>>1353313
Well, shit.
And huh, quiet today. I wonder whats up.

>>1353315
Me to

also

do you guys want to
[] Re roll 1 1d20
[] Or don't our bonus should be enough to get us by anyways

>>1353320
>[] Or don't our bonus should be enough to get us by anyways

>>1353320
>[] Or don't our bonus should be enough to get us by anyways

I mean. We will need it later...probably...

"Tch" I click my tongue as I walk in front of the thing, waving my hand up as I don't even bother to look at it. Golden orange lights swirl around my hands, flying from it as they quickly measure out the hallway to make a wall that fits it perfectly. I smirk as I hear the crystals rising from the ground out of nothing, blocking off the metal monster and anything else that is hiding down that way.

But right before it closes, I hear a sound like a boiling tea kettle, and something stabs into my shoulder. I grab it and turn to see what just hit me. But before I can the wall finishes and the monsterous thing slams into it, shaking it and roaring in a way that is even more inhuman than most of the demons or monsters I've met.

I wince, feeling something cold and metal sticking out of my arm, blood seeping down my palm as I grab onto it.


"What the hell" I ask, my voice cracking slightly as I pull my hand away and see a strange metal needle with a flashing bulb on the end of it sticking out of me.

I try to pull it out and nearly scream in pain. YEP YEP, this thing is barbed, its stuck in me like a fish hook.

"Aahhhh" I groan, grabbing it again as burning pain shoots down my arm "What is that?!"

what do i do?
[] just get to my babies, as fast as I can
[] Use my magic to deal with it 1d20+pot
[] just rip the damn thing out! 1d20+willpower
[] Toss of my disguise, see if that makes it go away
[] Try and figure out what it is 1d20+guile
[] write in

Rolled 4 + 18 (1d20 + 18)

>>1353389
>[] Use my magic to deal with it 1d20+pot
>[] just get to my babies, as fast as I can
Jeez

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1353389
>[] just get to my babies, as fast as I can
>[] Use my magic to deal with it 1d20+pot
Turn our skin/arm into something soft, like pudding to painlessly remove it.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1353389
>[] just rip the damn thing out! 1d20+willpower
>[] just get to my babies, as fast as I can
That's quite the thing.

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>1353389
>[] Use my magic to deal with it 1d20+pot
>[] just get to my babies, as fast as I can

>>1353405
Kaboom

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1353389
>[] just rip the damn thing out! 1d20+willpower
>[] just get to my babies, as fast as I can

The Crystal wall shakes as the thing that just shot whatever this is into me slams into it again, and not even a second later, the horrible sound of metal grinding up against it fills my ears as it rakes its weapon or claws or whatever it has down the side of it furiously and far too much. Why does everything have to be so loud and horrible sounding today!

Its really starting to piss me off, and this fucking thing in my arm isn't doing any favours. It hurts like hell, like I've jammed a burning red fork into my arm and then twisted it all around! I need to get it out of my arm right now, or I am going to either lose my mind or start crying, maybe both.

But I don't wait for it too weight to heavily on me, or even make me bleed anymore than I already have. Taking a deep breath, I blow on it. Fluffy pink clouds flowing from my lips and onto it, quickly making it melt down into a thick syrup. And without hesitation I put my mouth on the wound, and suck it out.

And instantly spit it out as I hear that thing slam into the wall again with an unnatural wailing shriek.

"Gah" I gasp, running down the hallways as I keep my tongue out so I don't have to keep tasting that thing. It tasted just like oil mixed with dirt, god that's so terrible, urrrgh, I feel a little sick no actually.Which is saying something since I"m pretty sure demons can't get sick, at all.

Stumbling down the hallway, I nearly trip over a thick root, but I manage to catch myself on the wall covered in the same kinds of root. I look up, expecting to see my daughters....and Kelly

And I do see them, But I also see metal things with rotting, skeletal corpses held in them like men wearing armor that has been sewn and stapled to their flesh, making them look like wolves or dogs made of very sharp and rusting metal with a thick layer of paint on them.

There's a wall of ice between them and my daughters right now, but they're clawing it down rapidly, tearing great chunks of it off.

Alith is standing in front of Maya, who's clinging to her back leg shaking as her older sister holds up her mirrored axe, covered in her Armor of want almsost entirely. Galina is sitting above a charred and burning corpse, the silver flames that rise off of it mixing with her body.

And Kelly is growling with her back up against the wall, looking terrified as a different metal thing looks down at her, two wicked horns rising from the sides of its blocky helmet, that has been cut in such a way to let it be able to bite things with it.

What do I do?
[] Quickly reassure and hug them
[] tell Maya and Kelly to run back
[] Tell Galina they're heretics 1d100
[] ALITH, DESTROY THEM 1d100
[] Alith, just freeze them already 1d20+ her pot
[] Galina? They're made of metal, you have magic for that right? 1d20+her bot
[] just tell them to follow me, and run back the way I came
[] get ready for a fight
[] write in

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1353470
>[] Quickly reassure and hug them
>[] Galina? They're made of metal, you have magic for that right? 1d20+her bot

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>1353470
>[] Quickly reassure and hug them
>[] Tell Galina they're heretics 1d100

>>1353483
>>1353486
....

Rolled 31 (1d100)

>>1353470
>[] get ready for a fight
>[] ALITH, DESTROY THEM 1d100
>>1353483
>>1353486
How horrible! I'm not betting on anything good for my roll though.

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>>1353486
>>1353483
JESUS

>>1353495
I do not think we had anything like this before. We had a nat1(20) and a nat100(100) once, but this is new.

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Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1353483
>>1353486

>>1353470
[] Galina? They're made of metal, you have magic for that right? 1d20+her bot

Rolled 37 (1d100)

>>1353470
[] Quickly reassure and hug them
[] tell Maya and Kelly to run back
[] ALITH, DESTROY THEM 1d100

Now.I think would be a good time to use one of our rerolls. On the d100, please.

Rolled 16 + 11 (1d20 + 11)

>>1353506
[] get ready for a fight
>[] Galina? They're made of metal, you have magic for that right? 1d20+her bot

And why not?

So uh

Wanna re roll?
[] Yes, 1 1d100
[] YES 1 1d20
[] NAh, its fiiiine

Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>1353522
>[] Yes, 1 1d100

Rolled 99 (1d100)

>>1353522
>[] Yes, 1 1d100

>>1353522
>>1353524
>>1353525
W-We didn't have five d100s yet, so that counts r-right?

Rolled 59 (1d100)

>>1353525
Hahahahahahah
>>1353522
Yes 1d100

I quickly scoop Maya up into my arms, hugging as she coils and wraps her tail around me, hanging onto me for dear life as I quickly hug Alith as well, and Galina floats over to us to join in.

"Mother, you came back" Maya says weakly, sounding absolutely terrified

"See, I told you she would return" Alith says happily "Now uh...how exactly are we going to best these disgusting new enemies? Mother?"

"Get them away, they don't smell right" Kelly hisses, grabbing my labcoat, and pulling it as hard as she can, actually ripping most of the bottom of it off

"I love it when we can be together for a day like this" Galina says, almost singing as the big metal thing punches a hole in the ice wall Alith made to keep it and the ones I am guessing are the mad dogs at bay, its mechanical fist turning and whining as it starts to pump back and forth breaking the wall even more, and making Alith get a little flustered.

The din of cracking ice and striking metal resound around us as I look at Galina and nervously chuckle "Hey, Galina sweetie, these things are made of metal, you have magic to deal with that right?

she tilts her head and smiles

"Uh, well I suppose I could make you some new silverware but why bring that up now?" She asks, her eyes turning even blanker and cloudier than usual I groan as I turn over to Alith, looking her dead in the eye as the ice wall falls just a few feet from us "wouldn't jewelry be better"

"Yes momma?' She asks sweetly as I snarl demonically and glare at the roaring horned corpse machine

"THEY'RE COMING" Maya shrieks as she crushes my ribs with her tail

"DESTROY THEM ALITH" I scream as Alith nods, her armor shining as she as she raises her axe and holds it above her head.

The Wendigo hunter, which is what I'm guessing the big one is, swings its clawed hand at her, the pistons and weird cogs in its chest turning as the sickly skin on its arm bulges with hose like veins

Alith just flicks her tail, ice growing and encasing its arm, before she slams her axe into its chest. Frozen blood and oil sprays as the thing cries out in pain, its organic chest reveal as glass spreads over its "armor" like ice.

Spikes of eyes explode out of the ground, catching a mad dog as it tries to leap at me or maybe Kelly. but even though its been stabbed through where its heart SHOULD be, its still clawing towards us, hawling as it slides down the icy spear.

the others begin to advance, but a skin cutting wind as cold as a winter storm rushes past us, snow running along it as the abominations get held back by just how powerful the wind is!

>>1353585

What do I do?
[] Cheer on Alith! 1d100
[] turn to my realself, and swing my spear at the monsters 1d100
[] try and get Galina to do...something!? 1d20+guile
[] Make a firing line with my magic 1d20+pot
[] turn the ground inbetween us and them into a thick molasses 1d20+pot
[] Attack the Wendigo hunter with a few crystal spikes...that explode 1d100
[] grab kelly, and push her at one 1d100
[] RUN WHILE THEY'RE DISTRACTED
[] write in

>>1353527
Sure

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1353588
>[] Make a firing line with my magic 1d20+pot
Exploding pie artillery, classic.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1353588
>[] try and get Galina to do...something!? 1d20+guile

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1353588
>[] Make a firing line with my magic 1d20+pot

Rolled 82 (1d100)

>>1353588
>[] Make a firing line with my magic 1d20+pot
>[] try and get Galina to do...something!? 1d20+guile
>[] Cheer on Alith! 1d100

I too like the pie line. Sad that we aren't doing that to angels or some other annoying character that would actually care about the low brow attack. Another time.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1353610
Adding in for one of the two things.

Also more support for our daughters! Let em shine folks!

Rolled 69 (1d100)

>>1353588
>>1353598
adding
>[] Cheer on Alith! 1d100

Rolled 1 (1d100)

>>1353609
Still getting mediocre rolls for me
>[] Cheer on Alith! 1d100
>>1353626
Okay, but my rolls aren't anything to write home about. Also, I feel the same way.

>>1353656
Reroll?


[] yes, 1 1d100
[] Nah, she's a tough girl

Rolled 67 (1d100)

>>1353661
Yes, jesus christ.

>>1353656
Man oh man anon...

Rolled 64 (1d100)

>>1353661
>[] yes, 1 1d100

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>1353656
Dammit! Just give me at least a decent roll, even if it didn't really help.
>>1353661

>>1353588
>[] Cheer on Alith! 1d100
>[] Make a firing line with my magic 1d20+pot

Jesus, even when I'm not here our luck is all over the place!

>>1353679
Well, I feel a little better. Still, this is probably the highest I'll ever get for this thread.

"Go Alith go!" I shout, pumping one fist into the air as I use my other arm to hold Maya to me "YOU CAN DO IT, CRUSH THEM, THEY'RE NOT EVEN ALIVE"

She clops her hooves on the tiled floor, her tail waving around as she finishes her swing, her axe trailing towards her side and the ground. The wendigo tries to punch her with its free arm, and a second later it gets her axe slammed into its arm. And if it wasn't for the metal plates holding it together, it would've lost it. Glass grows over it, spreading down it as its punch is push off center, clanking into her armored chest as the mad dogs charges.

I wave my have, black smoke pouring out of my palm as Alith pushes the big machine monster back with the haft of her axe, barely phased at all from its strike. She stares down it, its faceless head opening wide as it tries to bite her, as it lunges at her the end of her staff glows blue, and its legs get frozen to the floor stopping it midstrike.

As its metallic jaw slams shut, the black smoke that has been gathering around our feet hardens in two rows of cannons, with lit fuses. They fire right as the mad dogs get too close for comfort, one nearly clawing kelly and another reaching for me right before the cannons let loose.

Six pies fly through the air, slamming into the metal monster's withered chests, cream splattering over their armor and rotted skin as they turn towards the strange attack that just hit them, like they're confused even though they appear pretty dumb and mindless.

And before they can move another gear more the cream covering them begins to bubble and smoke.

I wince, and wave my free hand up, a wall of crystal wrapping around them rapidly as they explode in a shower of old bones, twisted metal, and burning sugar. The wall breaks apart from the sheer force of their "death" and Alith puts herself infront of it, the crystals shattering against her as I sigh in relief, and Maya hugs me even tighter

"I wanna get out of here" Kelly whines "Wanna go home now"

"Ah, fireworks" Galina cries happily as Alith sighs

"Thanks for the help momma" She says cheerfully as Maya hugs even closer to me

"Don't leave me ever again!" she cries out, nearly sobbing Swear on you true name!"

I try to say something, but before I can, the nasty smell washes over me again, as I hear more metal scrapping against itself

"No...please no more"Kelly hisses as alith sighs

"Get ready"She says calmly as galina looks down the hall way curiously

"Hey Gally? some people are coming, bad people" I say as she pouts and huffs "No not people, or even monsters, something worse than that"

She glances back at me as I take a sharp breath and whisper into her ear

"they want to hurt us" I say, and feel my heart stop as Galina roars, growing monsterous as her body distorts and grows, her cold fire spreading through the hallway as she hisses

"GET AWAY FROM MY FAMILY"

Alith hugs me, looking just as scared as little Maya and kelly as Galina flies down the hallway
cont

>>1353737
, the walls melting as she explodes into a great wall of fire, sparks and metal bending from the ceiling as she reforms in the middle of the inferno. The creaking and groaning of the metal sounds like a yawn, before it turns into a sharp whistle as it wittles herself down into several spears that catch fire a second before they're made

"Huh" I say dully "huh, guess I got through to her huh?"

"You think?" Kelly hisses at me

"She's...she's terrifying" Maya whines, trying to slither deeper into my arms

"Glad she's my sister now" Alith says meekly

What do I do?
[] Help her 2d100
[] Watch her 1d100
[] let her have her fun and go to the lower levels
[] make sure no ones hurt
[] try to calm Alith and maya down
[] Get really excited I made progress with her
[] Ask them if they'd like to go back with Lifa and iris
[] write in

Rolled 50, 25 = 75 (2d100)

>>1353754
>[] Help her 2d100

Rolled 91 (1d100)

>>1353754
>[] make sure no ones hurt
>[] try to calm Alith and maya down
>[] Get really excited I made progress with her
>[] Ask them if they'd like to go back with Lifa and iris
>[] Watch her 1d100

Really proud of Gali right now, I think she can handle a few abominations on her own.

Rolled 35 (1d100)

>>1353754
>[] make sure no ones hurt
>[] try to calm Alith and maya down
>[] Ask them if they'd like to go back with Lifa and iris
>[]"Those that want to stay can stay. Otherwise, go to your mama and sister."
>[] Watch her 1d100

>>1353765
>>[]"Those that want to stay can stay. Otherwise, go to your mama and your sister."
Correction. Also.

>[] Get really excited I made progress with her

>>1353754
>[] Get really excited I made progress with her
[] let her have her fun and go to the lower levels

Rolled 89 (1d100)

>>1353754
>[] Watch her 1d100
>[] make sure no ones hurt
>[] let her have her fun and go to the lower levels
>[] try to calm Alith and maya down
>[] Get really excited I made progress with her

I'm getting tired of running back and forth through the tunnels. Can't we just drop them off with the mirrors if we need to take them somewhere else? Also, bad rolls.

I just stare blankly at the carnage that Galina is unleashing as sparks fly and flames dance with her every movement, the spears slamming through the metal monsters with just a flick over her wrist, punching right through them before they melt and expand outwards again as balls of spikes. And as the oil slick abominations fall, their armor melts and form more weapons for her to use against them, as she falls into the pack of them like a living blender of fire and steel.

I blink a few times and look at my daughters, and lift Maya up to make sure she's okay, running my hands over her ruby covered tail as she winces and wiggles around. I sigh in relief as she asks what I'm doing, and turn my attention to Alith

"Are you hurt at all?"I ask, more than a little worried as her helmet melts down to reveal her face and glowing smile

"No, the punch hurt but I'm unwounded and fine to continue keeping you and my sisters safe, mother" she says confidently and yet sweetly, but I can see she's still a little afraid.

I mean I can understand why they are, but this is fantastic! I got through to Galina finally! maybe I can bring her back to reality if I try a bit harder and work just a little longer! I can bring her back to the real world and she can actually join our little family,

I stomp my feet and grin happily as Alith and maya look at me like I'm weird

"Uh...well don't worry you two, she wouldn't dream to hurt you, besides it is kind of beautiful how good she is at fighting isn't it" I say happily" so there's nothing to be afraid of, her delusions aren't dangerous after all"

"Still its a shock to see her like that" Alith says under her breath

"yeah its still kind of terrifying, even if she's on our side" Maya says, pouting as her pure black skin is lit up from the silver flames just behind us


"Well those who want to stay, can stay" I say soft "But if you need to or are just too scared, got to mama and your sister okay"

"Yea....yeah I want to leave now" Maya says weakly "Can you take my back?"

"Yes I can" i say happily

"And can I stop following you around?" Kelly asks, grinding her fangs "I don't want to stay down in this hell hole"

"I never said you had to go" I say teasingly, sneering as her black eyes widen and narrows as she growls at me

"Idiot' She hisses as alith snorts

"Don't even think about it" She says, crossing her arms

"and what about you? Are you staying or?" I ask as Alith frowns and nods

"I will not abdandon my mother" She says sternly "it is my duty to protect you"

"Alright, alright, but do you think you can give these two a ride back up to the surface, just in case?" i ask sweetly as she smiles and nods as I try to my best to ignore the noises behind me, and Galinas twisted laughter mixing with the crackling of the fire she's left behind
-

Alith trots back down the stairs, looking exhausted, more oil covering her

"Ran into trouble?' I ask as she nods

"I dealt with it" She says with a weak smile
cont

>>1353838
Give that girl and apple. She earned it.

>>1353838
"gah, you reek of oil" Galina groans "where did you go Alith? I swear your as bad as Lifa"

"Oh? is she with us yet?' She asks

"I've always been, but how did you get covered in oil" Galina huffs angrily as I grin widely

"She's making progress!" I say cheerfully, giving her a thumbs up as her smiles almost turns into a frown

What do I do?
[] turn back to my true form, and head to the lower levels
[] tell them to drop out of mortal sight, and find the elevator, keeping my disguise
[] Turn partially into a dragon,
[] turn fully into one
[] Ask how Iris and Lifa were doing
[] Praise Alith for doing a good job
[] ask if either of them know what an access card is
[]give her an apple for her good work
[] write in

>>1353854
>[] turn back to my true form, and head to the lower levels
>[] Ask how Iris and Lifa were doing
>[] Praise Alith for doing a good job
>[] ask if either of them know what an access card is
>[]give her an apple for her good work
A sweet glaced one.

>>1353854
>[]give her an apple for her good work
[] turn back to my true form, and head to the lower levels

>>1353854
>[] tell them to drop out of mortal sight, and find the elevator, keeping my disguise
>[] Ask how Iris and Lifa were doing
>[] Praise Alith for doing a good job
>[]give her an apple for her good work

Our kids are the best!

>>1353854
>[]give her an apple for her good work
>[] Ask how Iris and Lifa were doing
>[] Praise Alith for doing a good job
>[] ask if either of them know what an access card is
>[] tell them to drop out of mortal sight, and find the elevator, keeping my disguise

Once we get the card. We can drop the disguise.

>>1353869
Also if we can.

>Give Alith a bit of a clean, if possible.

>>1353854
>[]give her an apple for her good work
>[] Ask how Iris and Lifa were doing
>[] Praise Alith for doing a good job
>[] ask if either of them know what an access card is
>[] tell them to drop out of mortal sight, and find the elevator, keeping my disguise
>Give Alith a bit of a clean, if possible.

>>1353872
>>Give Alith a bit of a clean, if possible.

Adding this to my vote

>>1353854
>[] Ask how Iris and Lifa were doing
>[] Praise Alith for doing a good job
>[] tell them to drop out of mortal sight, and find the elevator, keeping my disguise
>[] ask if either of them know what an access card is
>[] give her an apple for her good work
>brush off all that gunk on Alith.

When this is over we get a much more relaxing bath with the family...we'll need it...

"You did a great job sweetie" I say happily as I wiggle my fingers, a pink cloud forming in my hand and turning into a beautiful shiny red apple as I work my magic "You got back a lot faster than I thought and kept them nice and safe, so here's an apple, enjoy"

She blushes and leans forward, opening her mouth wide, waiting for me to put the apple in myself, and I do. She bites down as I pat her oil slick flank, rubbing it the gunk off of her pink stained fur as she chews on her apple happily, humming happily as she does

"Shanks mrom" She says with a mouth full of food, struggling to figure out how to eat it right, which is so cute it makes me giggle "...buh ah don realeh eat..."

"Well you can learn now" I say happily as I slowly brush her fur down, getting the oil off with a bit of alchemical dust and change magic turning it into soapy water as I clean her up, making her neigh happily as Galina chuckles

"How did your horse get covered in oil to?' She asks, laughing as I shake myhead

"So how were Iris and Lifa?" I ask calmly as Alith frowns and sighs

"Iris is really worried about you, and Lifa was....well pretty happy, since she had slain a good few of those monsters" She says happily

"And neither of them were hurt?' I ask worried, looking back at her, she just smiles and nods

"Perfectly alright" she says cheerfully

"Fantastic, now both of you drop out of mortal sight, and try not to make too much of a ruckus and follow me" I say, clapping my hands together as they nod and follow behind me, Galina floating behind me humming a song as alith just trots behind me "And...before we go, do either of you know what an access card is?"


"Hmm, no sorry, no idea" Alith says, hanging her head in shame "but the name seems rather obvious, to me"

"A card you access or access things with?" Galina chirps

I frown, and rub my chin in thought

What do I do?
[] Just continue on, and worry about it when we find the elevator
[] Head down to where the scientists are and try to steal one
[] Search any bodies we find to see if they have it, whatever it is 1d20+sense
[] Eh, we don't need one come on
[] Spend a demonic favor and beg one of my sisters for help
[] write in

>>1353921
>[] Just continue on, and worry about it when we find the elevator

>>1353921
>[] Just continue on, and worry about it when we find the elevator

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1353921
>[] Just continue on, and worry about it when we find the elevator
>[] Search any bodies we find to see if they have it, whatever it is 1d20+sense
>[] Eh, we don't need one come on

Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>1353921
>[] Just continue on, and worry about it when we find the elevator
>[] Search any bodies we find to see if they have it, whatever it is 1d20+sense

Alith is adorable. Guess she gets to learn to love apples!

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1353921
>[] Search any bodies we find to see if they have it, whatever it is 1d20+sense

I shrug, and just keep walking down the hallway where that man from earlier said I could find the elevator leading down to where I need to go to find tick tock's body. I'm sure I can find one of those acess card things on the way on some poor soul that got killed by the rampaging metal monsters or kill teams or whatever else is causing havoc down here. My two daughters stay quite as I walk along, trying to not make any kind of disturbance as we walk down the hallway.

We reach a turn and I can already see a puddle of blood, I smirk and turn around the corner and see around four corpses riddled with bullet holes and one ghost crouched between them muttering "Curious....how curious"

And before I can look up I hear a click and see four red lights line up onto my chest. Looking up with my hands held up. Across the hallway, are four men in body armor, with face covering helmets.

"STATE YOUR BUISNESS HERE OR DIE, WHY AREN'T YOU IN THE SAFE AREA?" the head of them screams, raising his rifle as one of the red lights move up to my forehead

Alith grits her teeth, and glares at them

what do I do?
[] Bluff and say I'm supposed to be down the elevator, but got locked up 1d20+guile
[] Act scared witless and say I got lost and they need to protect me
[] grin, turn around, and drop out of mortal sight
[] Alith, kill them
[] Tell the truth
[] dare them to shoot me
[] air of submission and command them to let me in 1d20+pot
[]ask if they know what an acess card is
[] write in

>>1354032
>[] Act scared witless and say I got lost and they need to protect me

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1354032
>[] air of submission and command them to let me in 1d20+pot
>[]ask if they know what an acess card is


God these guy's are paranoid assholes. They know we can shapeshift right?

Rolled 17 + 18 (1d20 + 18)

>>1354032
[] air of submission and command them to let me in 1d20+pot
[]ask if they know what an acess card is

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1354032
>[] air of submission and command them to let me in 1d20+pot
>[]ask if they know what an acess card is

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1354032
>[] air of submission and command them to let me in 1d20+pot
>[]ask if they know what an acess card is

I'm betting the pins are the access card, since they probably don't want to be too cliché.

"hey" I say warmly and as friendly as I can with four guns pointed at me "Do any of you know what an access card is"

"Yep, that's not one of us, light the freak up"the man says, his head twitching as the other four take aim and begin to pull back their rifle's triggers.

"Ah...ah ah" I say, waving my finger as the air grows heavy and hot again, stepping forward as a musty smell fills the air and dulls it down"Don't be so hasty, you wouldn't want to piss me off after all"

They lower their rifles, their shoulders slacking as I confidently swagger up to them, shaking my hips with every step, I putting my hands on them as I stop a foot away from them and grin.

"Gooood boys" I say tauntingly, smacking the leader upside his helmet as he stares at me

"thanks Ma'am" He says lowering his head "Sorry about that"

"Don't be, it was an honest mistake" i say twirling around him as Alith walks up behind me, still glaring suspiciously at the men as Galina flies over their heads,still humming the same rhythmless tune she has been "but you can make it up to me"

"How?" he asks dully like he's half asleep as I press my back up against the elevator's door.

"Open this up for me" I say happily, rapping it with my fist

"Understood, wait a second ma'am" He says, walking up to the weird square thing covered in numbers, smashing a few of them and flashing the twin rose pin on his sleeve

the metal doors slide open behind me, and I step inside, Alith squishing herself in with me and Galina shrinking down to a little flame in the air.

Its a small room, with railing along the side and white wallpaper and tiled floors

"Thank you" I say sweetly, clapping my hands together as he nods without a word "Now send me down please?"

He nods, and the doors close in front of him. Wow that was easy, I lean back against Alith who sighs and shakes her head

"How dare they treaten you like that" She growls under her breath, I just smile and pat her flank

"Oh, not like they could've done anything to me" I say with a smug smirk "now all we have to do is find tick tocks corpse and"

"Unauthorized person heading down to the forbidden experimentation level, all available forces intercept our guest when she lands, prepare to die whoever you are, just because you have a labcoat and pin doesn't mean we wouldn't notice you out of place

I sigh and hang my head

What do I do?
[] drop out of mortal sight
[] Get ready for a fight 3d100
[] Change into my real form
[] just cook whatever meets me at the bottom 1d20+pot
[] Fill the elevator with change magic 1d20+pot
[]fill it with guns, spears, flame throwers, cannons..etc 1d100
[] Keep my air of submission on 1d20+pot
[] write in

>>1354032
>ghost crouched between them muttering "Curious....how curious"
I'm betting this guy is going places, unlike the others who are either sulking or mad.

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>>1354154
>[] Keep my air of submission on 1d20+pot
Just got off work!

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1354154
>[] Fill the elevator with change magic 1d20+pot
Turn the entire elevator into a birthday cake (with a hard shell) we can burst out of.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1354154
>[] drop out of mortal sight
>[] Keep my air of submission on 1d20+pot

New friends, or new willing meatshields depending on your perspective.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1354154
>>1354166
Guess my gif was more realistic than I expected

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1354154
>>1354172
Seconding

Rolled 94, 70, 81 = 245 (3d100)

>>1354154
>[] Get ready for a fight 3d100

Rolled 25, 60, 73 = 158 (3d100)

>>1354154
[] Get ready for a fight 3d100

Rolled 4, 77, 29 = 110 (3d100)

>>1354154
>[] Fill the elevator with change magic 1d20+pot
>[] drop out of mortal sight
>[] Get ready for a fight 3d100
>[] Change into my real form
It is time...

Rolled 19, 24, 47 = 90 (3d100)

>>1354154
>[] Get ready for a fight 3d100
and this, but also add party poppers
>>1354172

Regardless, there's going to be alot of dying.

I sigh and hang my head, holding my hand out as I call my spear back. I don't know why I'm still wearing my disguise which is really starting to feel cramped with how long I've been all stuffed and crammed into it. Cracking my neck I lay against alith, enjoying her cold body as she ready her mirrored axe and Galina begins to spread and grow again, her smile filling with fangs as fiery wings wrap around me and her sister.

"get ready for a fight girls" I say, spinning my spear around and pointing it downwards

"always" Alith nods as Galina rocks her head back and forth giggling

"Oh what a lovely date" Galina says happily as the elevator slowly descends deeper into the earth, weirdly cheerful music playing as the lights above my head slowly flash, counting down from 1 to various negative numbers.

Then it stops, and the door opens up. A single gun shot rings out, flying past my head as I stab my spear through the open door. A man screams out as I stab it right through him, his blood turning to jam as his body puffs out and turns into pastry. Kicking him off I step forward, four horrified men standing there, with several more and more of those metal machines standing behind them

They begin to fire at me, and I feel a few bullets tear through my fake body as I swing my spear back around aiming for their throats. I think I cut a few, but I can't tell as Alith just charges out, barreling over them as she swings her axe into the crowd, bullets bouncing off her before one of the mad dog pounces her. She slams it down with a strike of the end of her axe

and almost gets dragged down by another one before a wave of fire rolls over it, and then dying men in front of me as Galina walks out, waving at the men who start focusing fire on her, doing nothing to her.

Bullets fly past me, and one more slams into my fake body's shoulder as I stand there

what do I do?
[] FIGHT FIGHT, KILL KILL 3d100
[] leave them to it, and calmly walk through the crowd 1d20+agility
[] UNLEASH MY MAGIC *what type* 1d20+pot
[] Use my air of submission
[] try to fall into one of the fleeing men's shadow
[] Strangle one of the leaders with my sharp tongue 1d100
[] toss my spear through the crowd 1d100
[] DRAGON TIME
[] write in

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Rolled 22, 86, 56 = 164 (3d100)

>>1354318
>[] FIGHT FIGHT, KILL KILL 3d100

Rolled 88, 26, 60 = 174 (3d100)

>>1354318
>[] FIGHT FIGHT, KILL KILL 3d100

Rolled 53, 25, 17 = 95 (3d100)

>>1354318
>[] FIGHT FIGHT, KILL KILL 3d100

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1354318
>[] UNLEASH MY MAGIC *what type* 1d20+pot
Turn the weapons into flower shaped sweets for the girls to snack on while they slaughter them
>[] FIGHT FIGHT, KILL KILL 3d100

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1354318
>[] UNLEASH MY MAGIC *what type* 1d20+pot


UNLIMITED BLADE WORKS. It's been awhile since we've done that, and I want to see these bastards impaled on hundreds of swords.

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>>1354344

Rolled 65, 36, 17 = 118 (3d100)

>>1354318
>>1354344

Rolled 95, 7, 6 = 108 (3d100)

>>1354318
>[] FIGHT FIGHT, KILL KILL 3d100
Start with simple stuff. But we need to get more cinematic as this goes on.
>Burst out of my disguise like a butterfly

>>1354344
Bout that time again, time for a reroll.

>>1354354
Do we even have any rerolls without burning ?

>>1354362
We only rerolled twice, didn't we?

>>1354362
Yeah, you have three, you spent 2 earlier I think

so
[] yeah, 1 1d20
[] NAH NAH
[] Or nah nah

>>1354362
>>1354363
We have two additionals to roll. We said no the first time and Galina used one. We have 3 total. To gain more. We need more souls. Hints for the future...much as giving Maya some we need to take some too.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1354367
>[] yeah, 1 1d20

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1354367
>[] yeah, 1 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1354367
>[] yeah, 1 1d20

Only used a reroll on the d100. We have one left for use later.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1354367
>[] yeah, 1 1d20

>>1354370
Three per session are perfectly sufficient. If anything other characters need more.

>>1354378
cool>>1354370

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1354367
>[] yeah, 1 1d20

Best to keep up the momentum I think.

>>1354379
Ots more that I want Mali to level up. Rerolls are fine. But Mali needs more skills and atributes and magics.

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>>1354382

>>1354383
I think we'll have a gift from The Hat Man too once we finish this. So we get Potential up to 20, give either ourselves or one of our kids Time Magic, and a new trait/power by the time this is over if my calculations are correct.

>>1354403
I would rather we don't have the time magic. Someone else could get that. I have a few magics I want Mali and others to have. Time is not on the cards.

And I would rather we balance stats. Forget the 20 pot. I am going to lose the war but oh well.

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>>1354403
I think we would get the most use out of it

>>1354412
"Jack of all trades, master of none, but better than a master of one"
Magic is the jack

>>1354420
In that it can do more than any other stat.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=7Skij_GE9n4
-

I stand there for a second as more bullets fly at me, silver flames with no heat rising around me as I walk towards the line of men and metal monters. Three mad dogs try to swarm Alith, but she keeps batting them away, but they do get a few hits in on her. My head cranes back as a bullet slams into it, pain tingling down my neck as I turn my spear and impale one of the disgusting machines, breaking the body that's holding it all together as I pierce through it.

I turn back around, a single trickle of blood flowing down my fake face from where a good bit of it just go shot off. Another mad dog tries to jump me as the men stare at me, terrified and confused, wondering how I can be standing with that much of my head missing.

I just stab it through the mouth as Alith picks up the remaining one, and crushes its neck with a single, very painful sounding slam into the wall next to her.

I grin, my fake body being riddle with more bullets as I rip my spear out of the things metal jaws, and spin it around, rushing the line. I wince in pain, my disguise nose a disgusting mess of blood,tattered clothes and ragged flesh.Its actually making me a little sick too my stomach just feeling and seeing the torn pieces of me as I run, flapping and hanging from my arms like a butcher's meat.

Laughing loudly as I start to get a high from the pain and exiliartion of a fight, my body aching for more danger and fun, burning almost, lusting for more pain and blood! I NEED MORE, MORE ENTERTAINMENT! WHY ARE YOU RUNNING?! the game has just started.

The men in the first row don't stand a chance, either being frozen in place to be stabbed through their chests or necks and turned to sweets or set on fire, letting me finish them to spare them of that terrible fate.

I stop, the lungs in this fake body barely working as I look up, feeling cold air on my disguises ruined face, while a grin, lost in the wonderful pleasure of facing danger head on, and adrenaline, and maybe a little pain!

There's still a bunch more men, mad dogs and wendigo hunters, but they all seem too terrified of the two monsters and hideously disfigured woman standing before them

Gah, I can barely stand being in this body any more!

What do i do?
[] keep fighting 1d100
[] Break out of it, revealing my true form
[]Tell Alith to deal with them while I find tick tock1d100
[] Pretend to actually be in pain, to spurn galina on 1d100
[] Snap my fingers, and show them a magic trick 1d20+pot
[] Taunt them, and hold my arms out, letting them waste more ammo on me
[] Ask them if they know who they'd piss of if they killed me
[] Laugh at them, and tease them
[] write in

>>1354412
It's literally two points to max out Pot, I don't see how this is a problem. And we can still get new magic from the level up, Time Stop would come form the Hat Man.

>>1354413
While I agree with you, I'm honestly leaning towards Maya gaining ZA WARUDO over us, just because she needs a trump card.

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1354431
>[] Snap my fingers, and show them a magic trick 1d20+pot
Create blades. Blades flying into their heads

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1354431
>[] Break out of it, revealing my true form
>[] Snap my fingers, and show them a magic trick 1d20+pot

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1354431
>[] Break out of it, revealing my true form
>[] Snap my fingers, and show them a magic trick 1d20+pot
caltrops ahead of them to prevent running away

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1354431
>[] Break out of it, revealing my true form
[] Laugh at them, and tease them
[] Snap my fingers, and show them a magic trick 1d20+pot

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1354431
>[] Break out of it, revealing my true form
>[] Snap my fingers, and show them a magic trick 1d20+pot
>[] Ask them if they know who they'd piss of if they killed me
>[] Laugh at them, and tease them

With a snap of my fingers, all of your bones are jelly!

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>>1354436
>>1354442
>>1354447
>>1354449
>>1354453

>>1354455
Something something 13+18. Calm down.

>>1354458
Also its good to hear last of me again. So so very good.

Its so digusting, just a pile of ground up meat that still walking around covered in blood! ew ew ew, I can't stand it, its so gross. I hate being cramped up in it, even before it was ruined, now its all wet and slimy like I just rolled around in a butcher's shop or Kelly's pen, its making me want to throw up! That's it, I'm getting out of this thing right now.

I crack this fake body's neck to look up, frowning as more bullets rip through it, turning it even more ragged and unusable. Glaring, I feel my real eyes come back with a tingling burn. The men stop firing as their machine driven corpses stand still, waiting for orders or something.

I scowl as my fake form begins to flow down me like paint as I crawl out of it to quickly free myself from being all wrapped up inside. Covered in sweat and gore, I gasp for air, stretching all four of my arms and wings as I let my tongue hang down all the way to my stomach, my skin lighting up in a beautiful mess of colors as I pull some of my wet hair off of my horns

My colorful skin glistens and jiggles under my revealing armor as I step out of what's left of my disguise, yawning and pulling my spear from the ground as I flap my wings

"Good to see the real you again hehehe' Alith giggles lecherously "I was beginning to miss its beauty,momma! Guess you're tired of being pushed around then, mom?"

I just smirk and swing my spear around, as I flap my wings again and clap my lower hands

"Ahhh, that was so terrible, all cramped and smelling like blood, I need a bath, a nice lovely bath, haaaa, with bubble soap" I say closing my head as all the guards look at me like I have two heads or something "Eh? what do you want"

A gunshot breaks the silence, hitting me dead in my forehead.

"fucking parasite, h..how, just shut up you abomination!, what did you do to her" someone yells as my head cranes back.

I just frown, ignoring him as I dig the bullet out of my skull and sigh

"Nothing, that was just magic" I say calmly as I the man dies from a well placed javelin of ice thrown by my sweet, loving daughter "Speaking of magic"

I look down at the terrified men and giggle

"Wanna see some?"

what magic do I use?
[] Creation
[] Change
[] Cooking
[] Smithing
[] shapeshifting
[] Alchemy
[] Life?
[] DRAGON!

>>1354493
>[] Cooking

>>1354493
>[] shapeshifting
Turn them into mosters, the failsafes they have should kill them off.

>>1354493
>[] Cooking
>[] Creation
>[] Alchemy
>[] Life?
Any and all of these four will do.

>>1354493
>[] Life?
... those machine driven corpses... what happens if they become alive?

>>1354493
>[] Smithing

Turn them into piles of sharpened metal, like Shiro in that one dream scene in Fate/Stay Night.

>>1354493
>[] shapeshifting
Turn them into the monsters they fight so hard against

>>1354504
>Life to the undead cyborgs
Adding

>>1354493
>[] Cooking
I forgot this was running tonight
Oh boy am I late to this thread

>>1354493
[] shapeshifting
[] Life?
[] Creation
[] Change

Some combination to make them into LITTLE GIRLS AND THEN EAT THEIR SOULS. GOING TO OUR ROOTS LADS

>>1354509
Fuck it, change them all into monsters and fill the Servitors with Life magic.

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>>1354524

>>1354527
>static gif

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>>1354537
>Why so angerey?

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>>1354543
not really angry, I just feel betrayed when I click on a gif and it doesn't do anything. First world problems.

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>>1354537
there i fixed it

>>1354552
Wasn't really necessary but thank you.

I snap my fingers, smiling as white mist and reddish pink light flows around my fingers, plus signs and weird symbols flowing around my hands as I look at them with the biggest shit eating grin I can manage as they finally break out of their shocked silence and start trying to turn me back into a bunch of blood shreds, but unfortunately for them, Alith is quicker on her feet than they are and guards me, the bullets bouncing off her armor as she holds her arms out to defend me as I work my magic.

It swirls up into the air like a twister, and then down on the men and monsterous machines,washing over them like a tide. And I close my eyes, the high vanishing as I hear bones cracking, flesh and the armor over it tearing as the humans turn into a bunch of malformed monsters that I don't want to see, their minds breaking as they laugh and hoot, and wail, sobbing as their bodies turn into something clearly inhuman, and I don't want to think about what that means, which is why I keep my eyes shut, so I don't have to see it. Still, a part of me does feel bad for it, but they did try to kill me so...they kind of deserve it, right?


Then comes the screams as life comes back to the rotted husks of the machine beasts, their long dead minds waking up as their flesh becomes healthy, and blood pumps through their until recently ruined veins.

"WHY, WHAT HAPPENED TO ME!?"

"BASTARDS"

"WHAT AM I!?"

"MY SKIN, METAL IS IN MY SKIN"

"WHY....YOU BETRAYED:

"KILL ME, PLEASE"

the screams ofthe guards stop as the metal men and monsters cry out in agony, being brought back into a living hell.

I can hear Alith wincing and Galina whimpering

What do I do?
[] Help them 1d20+ pot
[] Leave them and find tick tock
[] take them out of their misery
[] Let Alith andGalina handle it
[] just tell them where to run to
[] write in

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>>1354565
>[] take them out of their misery

>>1354565
>[] take them out of their misery

>>1354565
>[] take them out of their misery


I don't know why I expected that to be not horrifying, damn.

>>1354565
>[] Leave them and find tick tock
>[] Let Alith andGalina handle it

>>1354580
I wanted to get some ironic justice, not abominations

>>1354565
>[] Leave them and find tick tock
>[] take them out of their misery

>>1354584
Ah well, live and learn. Next time, just turn them into candy or cute girls. And I'm honestly more worried about our daughters at this point, I wish they hadn't seen that but oh well.

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>>1354592
I wanted to turn them into vampires or werewolves, not things in eternal pain and suffering

>>1354565
>[] take them out of their misery

I keep my eyes shut, not wanting to see what those poor things look like with their flesh growing over the metal plates and gears that were keeping them moving before. I don't want to see it, I don't want to see it, I can't see it! But I can still hear their screams of horror, their wails of pain, and broken sobs as they cry out for death, asking what happened to them, where are they and so much else. They have no idea what happened to them, what these bastards did to them. What they were turned into. And they just keep screaming, and screaming, worse than anything I even heard in hell because it is personal, its grating away at my ears and skull, at my heart and soul. I can't stand it! its making me sick, its making me sick to my stomach! Just be quite, please be quite, I can't deal with it, be quite, shut up shut up shut up, SHUT UP! But they don't they just keep screaming, and cry, and wailing in torment, in pain in horror. It fills up my head and makes me feel like I'm in the same spot they are. My stomach twists in turn as bad memories fill my head, things i've been trying to regret.

All but the crying vanishes away, tears streaming down my face as I hold my hand up and clench it.

And snuff out the pained lives in front of me, shards of crystal slamming into their hearts and whatever foul machine was keeping them moving before.

Then...its silent, besides Alith vomiting behind me, and my own pained groans of disgust and pity.

What do I do?
[] Continue on, don't look back, don't look back
[] Comfort my babies
[] Galina, burn it please
[] let myself be sick *vomit sugar*
[] write in

>>1354614
>[] Comfort my babies
>[] Galina, burn it please

>>1354614
>[] Comfort my babies
>[] Galina, burn it please
>[] let myself be sick *vomit sugar*
>[] Continue on, don't look back, don't look back

WONDERFUL FAMILY ADVENTURE!

Guess there is extra motivatuon to keep going. At least Iris and the others are doing better.

>>1354614
>[] Galina, burn it please
>[] let myself be sick *vomit sugar*
YDFQ is Rated G for general audiences and is A Family Friendly Feature

>>1354614
>[] Comfort my babies
>[] Galina, burn it please
>[] Continue on, don't look back, don't look back

"Momma made a mistake right there, I think I got a little too mad and let my magic run wild. I'm really sorry I scared you, I scared me too. But it's over and they're dead now, so let's try to put this behind us, ok?"

anyone else

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>>1354614
>[] Comfort my babies
>[] Galina, burn it please

>>1354614
>[] Continue on, don't look back, don't look back
>[] Comfort my babies
>[] Galina, burn it please

And just from that wretched, impossible sound of frozen vomit shattering on the floor behind me, I finally lose control of my stomach, and retch and let out a stream of white and brown sugar, covering my eyes with my upper hands as they open up as I lurch forward towards the corpses sitting in front of me, syrups and jams flowing out of my lips along with marshmellow flush as my magic empties out my stomach off all of the sweets I've been eating for the last few months. I whimper, cold smoothies and ice cream dripping from my lips as I lean back and turn around, having a might lust for sweets now, but being too sick and ....just sick to try to even make a tiny cookie to fill myself up. Galina's eyes are barely open, as she looks at her vomit covered hands in confusion, probably never having ever lost her lunch before as Galina hangs behind her, looking less loss for once and more...horrified.

I struggle to speak, for a moment being the scared little girl I used to be who hid from any noise she didn't know. But I push my past as alice back and swallow, tasting all the sugar still left on my tongue as I put on a strong face for my daughters, and squeeze them in a four armed hug.

"Its okay, its okay, its okay, its over now, they're gone, they're not hurting anymore, its okay, they're not suffering anymore, they're gone and its...its okay now, just don't look at them okay? Just keep your eyes on the ceiling and forget about all this okay? Just...just its okay alright" I rant as I run my hand through Alith's hair and Galina's flames as they hug me back, Alith shivering as her freezing air makes me chilled to the bone.

"That...that is the worst thing I've ever seen, and I've been alive for a long time" Alith whimpers "I...I, this was worse than before I learned what pleasure was, this is worse than any war I saw, can...can we leave this already, please I don't want to be around this any more, its...its disgusting"

"I'm sorry" I mummer under my breath, practically chanting it as Galina looks at me with eyes that don't seem lost for just a moment

"....I..why?' Galina mummers "those poor...who would do that to someone else?"

Her eyes fill with rage than soften back to their usual lost,blissful joy

"Galina" I say looking up at her as I squeeze Alith again for comfort "Burn it please'

"Gladly mother" She says bowing "trash always seems to pile up around here"

I just close my eyes shut, hugging alith tightly as crackling fire, the smell of burning flesh, metal and oil fills the air.
-

Walking down the corridor, we don't run into any soul besides the odd running scientist dropping stacks of paper. We don't say a word to eachother until we round our fifth corner

and a weird gun drops out of the ceiling and starts to spark

What do I do?
[] dodge it 1d20+agility
[] throw my spear at it 1d100
[] ignore it and keep walking 1d20+resilience
[] Just stop it with my magic 1d20+pot
[] let alith deal with it
[] write in

Rolled 20 (1d100)

>>1354672
>[] throw my spear at it 1d100

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1354672
>[] Just stop it with my magic 1d20+pot

Rolled 73 (1d100)

>>1354672
>[] throw my spear at it 1d100

>>1354672
>[] let alith deal with it

Rolled 22 (1d100)

>>1354672
>[] throw my spear at it 1d100
Aaaaaand there goes Galina again. 1 step forward...

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>1354672
>[] throw my spear at it 1d100

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>1354672
>[] throw my spear at it 1d100

I don't care or know what that is. Without any hesitation I hurl my spear at it, sparks running over the tear dropped shaped head and down the white wood haft of it, the golden tassle dancing as it smokes slightly as the gun falls a bit further, smoking and sparking as the smell of baked goods fills the hallway. I don't miss a step and keep walking, not with my usual swagger or wiggle, just walking, very much unlike any lust demon. I just keep my head low, and my wings wrapped around myself as I head towards where I need to go, to that damn corpse.

I know its down here, i'd have to be closer rather than further away and.

and

Tick
tock
tick
Tock
tick
Tock
Tick
Tock

Tick
TocK!

ticking and tocking fills my head as the world in front of my shivers and turns grey as it starts to...to show my something, no I'm...it isn't showing me something, I'm just seeing something from the

My heart stops and everything goes cold as I see my old self, Alice Hiral...me when I was still human sitting in my old home, as rain patters on the cracked, dusty window

roll 1d20+willpower

Rolled 20 + 5 (1d20 + 5)

>>1354713
Oh boy...

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1354713

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1354713

>>1354718
Your illusions of an unworthy memory will not haunt us you bastard!

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1354713
This can only end well right?

>>1354723
At least for now. Alice is going to face her past eventually. Her daughters have to know.

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>>1354713
>>1354718

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1354713
Even in death, tick tock is pretty dangerous. We probably should raise will a little more at some other point though.

>>1354718
>>1354729
Nice.

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>>1354729
>>1354718

>>1354728
And that will happen when MALI is good and ready, not when the corpse of some asshole brings up useless pain in an effort to save itself from whatever the fuck Hat Man is going to inflict upon it.

>>1354729
YOUR DICKERY WAS ENDED WITH YOUR DEATH MOTHERFUCKER! Now get in the fucking bag you damn bitch.

>>1354734
I mean you say that. But I am waiting for Mali's sister to just waltz in Brausberg going about her day.

>>1354729
>>1354718
What do we say when Confronted with the pain of our past?
Mali "Not today Mutherfuckers!"

>>1354738
Sorry, I thought you were going somewhere by saying Alice instead of Mali. And yeah, we'll have to explain how shit our life and family was before we made our new one eventually, but Mali isn't ready and there's no point in bringing it up right now.

20+20+5= 45!? = double crit great success
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=G0yo8BREgD0
-

No, I know what happens here. I can feel my face aching and hurting already just remembering what happened that night. I narrow my eyes, glaring hatefully as color fills up this memory of mine, the smell of booze wafting around me before I take a step forward. Something tries to hold me back as I notice Alith and Galina stopping and staring at nothing. I shake my head, I'll free them from whatever magic this is, I don't know what it is but it doesn't taste natural, or demonic, or angelic. It tastes...like everything and nothing, and its constantly switching between sweet, sour, sweet and spicy. Its just so chaotic I can't put my finger on it. I walk towards myself, seeing my older sister sitting besides me, barely noticing the old bruise on her face as I walk forward, a thousand hands raking and pulling on my back as icy water swirls around my feet and turns into a slushy stream of ice. But I keep walking, the magic pulling on me, all parts of me in strange purple lights, mixed with golden hands trying to push me down and force me to watch my own past.

I just shake my head and hold it high, the shades of the past slowly getting washed away as thunder cracks in the past. I shake my head again and take another step, the shadow from the door way fading away as I walk right up to the wall.

And with another step I'm past it, the strange magic still weighing me down like a hearty meal, but not doing much else. I glance back at my daughters, and see them still watching their own pasts. Hmm, didn't seem harmful, but it was just a play back and this was on the edge of the magic

I snort and keep walking

tick
tock
tick
tock
tick
tock
tick
tock

still, don't need to let them see their old lives for too long, it probably isn't healthy.

SO I keep walking, as more of the weird golden and purple magic swirls around me

"Ah...ah"

Tick tock

tick tock

tick tock.

An armored man appears before me, dressed in a way almost like some of the angels I say, looking around in confusion.

I begin to walk past him, and he screams in a language I've never heard, before he fades off into nothing, his t marked tabard staying for a few moments before it to disapears

Well that was weird.

Tick..tock
tick
tock
tick
tock

"Ah, free....free me, the magic...there is no chaos in this world, tick tock"

I stop

and see a burnt ghost in front of me, a twitching ghost of a man in a weird coat with a grandfather clock for his head.

"They're...keeping it back...trying...my magic, tick tock"

He reaches towards me, his gloved hand turning to sand as it stops and inch from my face

"My body, time, they're trying to...go back,but they're stopping...from returning, tick tock"

I stare at the ...whatever the hell this is in front of me

"You're a strong girl, please, take my power, please! humans don't deserve it! they can't understand chaos! PLEASE, free me from this hell!"

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>>1354759

>>1354759

"tick tock"

The clock man's face shatters and I see a face in its reflection a girl with long black hair, and tired eyes, pulsing with a magic I don't know, but that's different than the one all around me. the hands on his face spin and spin all around, his body twitching as more of it turns to sand.

"Let me return to the chaos that bore me, you have a strong will whatever you are, strong enough to handle my power, please, be my heir, let me die, remove me from time tick tock" the thing screams as the rest of it turns to sand as I start to get a bit scared.

"PLEASE, stop them, bring back the missing pieces, end my suffering, become....take my time, dial the clocks! KILL ME! PLEASE, THIS DREAM HAS GONE ON TOO LONG, END IT! HAVE MY POWER IF YOU MUST, JUST...JUST"

I pause as the thing's other hand finally blows away on an unseen wind

"Kill me....tick tock"

and then I'm standing in a normal hallway, as normal as this place can be, the magic hanging in the air as I see I'm standing infront of a window, where four scientists wearing odd metal helmet work on the man...the thing I just saw before.

His corpse is tied to a table in a T position, his face cracked, burned and frozen, and his clothes turned to rotted tatters, revealing his sand worn...wooden body.

There is an open door way behind him, and four crystals wrapped with wires and metal, sparking as blood drips down from them into dishes that are tossed back into the wires.

The body jolts, and the scientists turn, and one of them freezes, another ends up back where he was a second before, and another zips around the room in a blur, continuing her work.

....what?

What do I do?
[] Walk into the room
[] YELL at them to stop
[] knock on the window
[] stare at this...Mr tick tock
[] Kill them, they're messing with me and my girls
[] rip the room apart with my magic
[] call my spear, and chuck it inside
[]Air of submission them
[] go dragon (full or half)
[] write in

>>1354770
Shit, its M bison, everyone act cool

>>1354759
>An armored man appears before me, dressed in a way almost like some of the angels
I guess this was the a angel hatmans counterpart picked perhaps?

>>1354772
>[]Air of submission them
What was it that Hat man wanted us to do? Word for word?

>>1354772
>[]Air of submission them

>>1354774
Try a french crusader

Remember, Mali doesn't know what a cross/crucifix is

>>1354772
>[] stare at this...Mr tick tock
>[] Kill them, they're messing with me and my girls
>[] rip the room apart with my magic
>[] call my spear, and chuck it inside


This whole operation is an abomination on more levels than I can fathom. These bastards are rejecting the world around them, hurting us with our past, AND MAKING ME FEEL BAD FOR FUCKING TICK TOCK! Death is all that remains for them.

>>1354772
>[] Walk into the room
>[] stare at this...Mr tick tock
>[]Air of submission them

>>1354775
If I recall Hat Man wants a clock/watch from him. Can't yet remember word for word.

>>1354772
>[] YELL at them to stop
>[] call my spear, and chuck it inside

>>1354781
Looking it up, he wants his corpse. To prevent others from using it. It seems.

>>1354772
>[]Air of submission them

>>1354785
Do you think he would be mad if we did whatever Tick Tock was yelling at us to do? Somehow become the heir to his power? Or was that his goal all along?

>>1354790
>"See, a bit of chaos seems to be waking up" He yawns, smacking his lips "And some folks who'd very much love to harm your love are trying to exploit it, so you get a lot out of this if you find me this broken old clock, and your little family is safe"

I mean, I think he might...not sure...I think we shouldn't bute off more than we can chew. Let me put it that way.

>>1354790
I see no reason to not just meet hat man first to make sure. Whatever tick tock is offering isn't really going to be worth risking to get on his bad side (and trusting tick tock is obviously just a bad idea in general)

>>1354772
>[] Walk into the room
>[] stare at this...Mr tick tock
>[] call my spear, and chuck it inside
>[]Air of submission them

Better get that corpse.

>>1354777
I'm just asking since most of the things with that symbol mali doesn't really understand is what most of the angels had on them.

>>1354793
Fair enough. But the ghost of a Time God just offered up all of his power in exchange for his true death, and that doesn't happen every day. We would accomplish everything the Hat Man appears to be asking of us, protect our family, keep that last bit of Chaos somewhere safe and all that. If that's what the old bastard want's, and the Hat Man doesn't intervene in some way, I say we go for it.

>>1354797
I still remember what happened to the last girl that took power offered by tick tock...

>>1354797
See. That seems like too much of a devils deal. Lot of assumptions here. And while I am not versed on Tick Tock, others are. And well, I think its wise to be wary.

>>1354790
I'm pretty sure he just doesn't irresponsible people using it, since he'll have to clean up their messes. Also, Amelia can't exists in a not fucked over present maybe?

>>1354809
Amelia already exists in this not fucked over present.

>>1354799
Yeah, when he was fully in control of himself and not being tortured for over a century in ways we cannot comprehend. I think he's desperate enough to make that kind of deal in his current state. But you have gotten my paranoia up and running, and the possibilities it's churning out are less than ideal.

>>1354800
True enough. We cannot trust the corpse, that much is certain. But the power both he and Hat Man offer are not something I want to dismiss completely if I can help it.

I focus my will, and my magic, turning the air thick and heavy as that weird...magic fires off of it, bouncing and sparking as it touches the air around me as I calmly walk up to the glass door leading to the room, and throw it in, spreading my air of submission and obedience into the lab.

"Stop" I say sternly, as the scientists continue working in their cone shaped helmets, they turn around, peering at me through green visors as suddenly they unpause, zap back to where they were standing or fast forward into a semi circle to watch me.

My eyes go wide, okay, so they aren't affected by it. This isn't....this isn't normal, no this shouldn't happen. Monsters, demons and angels I could understand, but humans...humans are too weak to stand up to me like this, let alone shrug it off like it was nothing.

"Oh?" one of them says, ticking their head to the right "A visitor, how rare?"

"A creature of chaos" the next asks, tocking to their left "I thought we had the last one left on this world"

"No no...couldn't be" the third says ticking their head to the right "That parasite disconnected from our reality some hundred years ago"

"Ah" the girl says clapping her hands together, ticking and tocking her head left and right "So this must be a demon then?"

"Yes" the man on the other hand says, tocking his head to the left now "One of the other planes sticking to ours like cancer"

"Oh how quaint" the second says, ticking their head to the right "Never met one before"

"Yes, a wonderful specimen, perhaps we could disect it?" the third says, tocking their head to the left

"I agree, fire" the woman says, as they reach for their belts

I raise my my hand to unleash my magic on them, but then.
-
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=tq7XG4XOJsc
-

"STOP, tick tock" a voice echos.

they freeze, and the world goes grey, and all sound vanishes. Just like when The hat man..just like when.

I freeze up, and not because of the magic
the corpse moves, as I stare at it, as its chest expands as it takes a dusty breath of air, pulling itself up from its table, struggling to reach towards me as it coughs, spitting up gears covered in some weird purple goo. The same exact shade of the magic i saw earlier.

"M...Alice?" The man says, sounding like he's about to die, and making me glare at him "Oh...sorry, I...I am what's left of Mr tick tock, and I know why you are here, but please....listen to me, and my last will, tick tock, please, just....let me ask for one last thing...tick tock"

tick
tock
tick
tock


what do I say
[] NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD
[] what....did you do to them
[] what the hell are you
[]....if they were immune to my magic, why weren't they immune to yours?
[] What are you doing to my babies
[] Oh, so you know about the hat man?
[] Nope nope nope noooope
[] Okaaaaay?
[] write in
>>1354795
I get it, but nah time is all fucked in here

>>1354820
>[] NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD
>[] What are you doing to my babies
>[] Nope nope nope noooope

>>1354820
>[] NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD
>[] what....did you do to them
>[] what the hell are you
>[]....if they were immune to my magic, why weren't they immune to yours?

>>1354820
>[] NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD

Take a moment for composure

>[] what the hell are you
>[] What are you doing to my babies
>Just say your piece

>>1354820
>[] NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD
>[] What are you doing to my babies
>[]....if they were immune to my magic, why weren't they immune to yours?

>>1354820
>[] NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD
>[] what the hell are you
>[]....if they were immune to my magic, why weren't they immune to yours?
>[] What are you doing to my babies
>[] Oh, so you know about the hat man?
>Just say your piece

>I get it, but nah time is all fucked in here
Good to know whatever we do won't really matter then.

"NEVER USE THAT NAME YOU BASTARD" I roar as I grab him by his collar, and find myself throttling his inert corpse, a second later I'm back where I was standing as he wheeze and coughs, smacking his chest with the same sound as driftwood makes when its smacked

"Sorry...sorry, I just saw the past, tick tock" He says weakly, trying to look up at me with his broken face "I apologize, but please listen to me, tick tock"

"What are you doing to my babies!" I yell as I walk up to him to get into his face

but then I'm back, opening the door, the scientists still where they've been frozen

"Nothing....that is what time magic does when it has no master, tick tock" He says, slumping over as I'm infront of him again "It....goes wild, what is little of my mind has been keeping it back,but please just, tick tock"

"If they were immune to my magic, why weren't they immune to yours?" I ask, raising a hand and my wings as he sighs and slumps forward

"Kill meeeee,tick tock" He groans, sitting back up with a wooden clack "its because chaos and order magic have been gone from the world for over the century, they can defend against natural, demonic and angelic magic because there is much of the antithesis to use against it, but no order for me, tick tock, now may I speak, tick tock?"

"What the hell are you?" I ask titling my head

"HAaaaa, a creature of chaos, the last bit of chaos magic on this world, the thing that has kept chaos and order from returning as they have stopped me from dying for so long, I am dead, but my....self did not return to chaos, tick tock!" He yells, sounding more than a bit agitated now "I've been trapped here! and before you ask, creatures of chaos and order are like demons and angels but completely different, two sides of the same coin just...a different coin, now can I speak?"

What do I say?
[] sure
[] WHat the hell is happening?
[] Fuck no, just....make all this stop
[] so you're like the hat man then?
[] I don't get it
[] So which is the angel and which is the demon?
[] So you're sort of like....a demon but now? is that why your magic is so fucking weird
[].....No, I have a job I need to do.
[] write in

>>1354831
???? No? what the fuck would you think that? shit is just weird? What?

>>1354831
Also I meant only in the hall leading to this lab and the lab,not the whole place

>>1354837
>[] WHat the hell is happening?
>[] sure

>>1354837
>[] sure
He doesn't have much time to talk
Though, if we go full chaos, we become super OP as no-one can defend against us

>>1354837
>[] So you're sort of like....a demon but now? is that why your magic is so fucking weird
>[].....No, I have a job I need to do.

>>1354837
>[] sure
>[] I don't get it
>[] So which is the angel and which is the demon?

>>1354845
It's kind of obvious, even to Mali probably

>>1354840
No idea where you get that idea from. Thats not how any of this works and natural magic works against anything.

>>1354837
>[] sure
>[] so you're like the hat man then?
>[] So you're sort of like....a demon but now? is that why your magic is so fucking weird
>[] So which is the angel and which is the demon?

Might as well before we kill him and give hatman a new clock.

>>1354850
>they can defend against natural, demonic and angelic magic because there is much of the antithesis to use against it, but no order for me, tick tock, now may I speak, tick tock?"
Its the middle of the night for me. I doubt I have any semblance of reading comprehension right now

>>1354855
They need to use trickd to use antithesis to block it out, that is completly different. CoC aren't immune to everything not order, Layla once killed one as vamp. It wouldn't really add anything for Mali

>>1354860
>It wouldn't really add anything for Mali


Except for time control magic, and, according to Tick Tock, the possible eventual return of Order and Chaos. And by the time that comes around, Eli and friends will be awake and we'll be the Queen of Hell, so they won't really be a threat.

>>1354868
I mean Mali becoming part Creature of Chaod wouldn't. And I question if the return of Order and Chaos is a desirable outcome.

>>1354873
Oh it's not desired at all, but according to Tick Tock, the natural world will eventually draw them back in without his prolonged existence here, or something of that nature. And we wouldn't take Tick Tocks offer for a durability/immunity upgrade, it would be for Time Control.