[Lakeshore]
Compilation Of Most Recent Battle Posts
Zero
Sophie
Friend
Zero may find that the suit of armor doesn't seem to have a major structural weakness. A thin layer of chainmail holds the animated armor plates together. This layer also allows the armor to bend at its joints so as to allow the wearer to move normally.
The armor does have a flaw, though it is not a structural one.
The animated armor moves about in a slow, cumbersome way. Massive amounts of power are behind its every movement. It sacrifices agility and speed for sheer strength.
The armor suddenly lunges at Zero, attempting to impale him on its black, wicked blade.
As Sophie blasts her creature with a spray of metal, its "face" breaks away like shattering glass. Underneath its "face" is a swirling vortex of tentacled madness. Ten tiny livid heads piked on the end of ten green tentacles that smell of iron burst out of the thing's face and scream at Sophie in unison while the creature's left arm attempts to swat Sophie to the side in a wide, horizontal, sweeping movement.
Friend shall discover that the fireballs are indeed products of magic (though not sustained by it). His armor affects them as such.
Friend's laser doesn't hit the beetle demon this time, namely because the creature has withdrawn. If he fired at the child on the log, he will find that the child is hit and struck dead by the laser.
The flames stop shooting fireballs at Friend. Still, they remain.
What did Friend just smite, then (if he was shooting at the child)?
A sharp howl vibrates the air around the circle of fire. This lone howl is soon joined by several others, all hidden in the fog.
A demonic Timberwolf attempts to charge Friend from behind. It bears remarkable similarities to a normal Timberwolf, apart from the fact that its fur is composed of the embers of the fires of hell and its red eyes are devoid of compassion.
Meanwhile, the spidermen surround the vitrified Valaira and let out an unearthly screech.
They are ripping another gate through spacetime.
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[Through the Portal -- Mayor's Mansion]
The closer Rein comes to the ceiling, the more likely he is of noticing that the chamber doesn't just seem like it is breathing.
It is breathing.
The cultists continue their rituals, tearing the entrails out of a living man and hacking them open without pause, without question.
One of the children stares up at Rein. She shouts and points at him.
Uh-oh.
This isn't good.