RPGThe Sealed One
< When you see this, it means trouble.
a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Patcharoo
Last seen at: Gambit's Bar
Groups
The Orsa of Terminus wish to claim twelve artifacts to release their imprisoned lord, known only as The Sealed One. The Patronus Guardians seek to keep these artifacts from the Sealed One and his generals.
Description
THE STORM by totmoartsstudio2
Theme Music
Creatures of the Void
All creatures of the void are tortured souls of the heroes who were trapped with the Sealed One. When he ran out of tortures to inflict, which took thousands of years, he took their souls, tore them up and stuffed them into the horrific creations that consist of the Sealed One's armies so that they too can feel how it burns to be touched by radiant light and divine magic. When the creatures are killed the souls return to the Sealed One for more suffering.
Voidling
Spindly creatures with a vague semblance of a bipedal form. The head is as large as a mans, though the body only stands to the height of a humans naval. The arms, legs, body and neck are all unnaturally thin, too thin to carry the creeps heavy head. The arms end in claws that are as long as a normal beings hands. The creatures are weak, but fast. They stalk well with only the sound of claws scratching and scraping to signal their approach.
Void Beast
Behemoths that are two hands taller then a normal man. These creatures have a vaguely human form, yet lacking the definition of a neck or any muscles. Incredibly resistent to all forms of damage and incredibly strong.
Void Tyrant
Coming Soon.
Moon Stalker
Coming Soon.
Phase Spider
Coming Soon.
Void Predator
Beasts that are similar to the voidlings in purpose, but much more efficient. While only three to four feet in height they have powerful back legs, like that of a cat, to propell themselves forward onto a helpless victim. Attached to the end of their arms are scythe blade which can pierce flesh and metal. Possibly the most infuriating ability these creatures possess is teleporting.
Void Titan
Coming Soon. Rare/Foily/Shiny/Legendary/Ultra-Rare/Gold-Edged (You probably won't see it twice)
Sealing Statues
Statues of stone with hollowed out chests. When a creature sacrifices itself by entering the statue, the stone turns to flesh making a creature as durable as concrete with the flexability of muscle and flesh. These beasts are dangerously strong and adopt the traits of the creature that gave themself to the statue.
The Sealed One's Story
The Sealed One Something unholy stirs up the wind, dust carried up and cast about.
The Sealed One Something jarrs your perception, as it feels like something here has changed. You can't quite figure it out, but something is certainly different... As if darker.
The Sealed One Something jarrs your perception, as it feels like something here has changed. You can't quite figure it out, but something is certainly different... As if darker.
The Sealed One let's out a roar from it's mighty prison, sending many lesser gods into trembling shakes.
Don't consider this a victory. Consider this a warning.
Don't consider yourself heroes. Consider yourself holding what we own.
Don't consider yourself superior. Consider yourself lucky.
We will return together and show you true force.
Don't consider yourself heroes. Consider yourself holding what we own.
Don't consider yourself superior. Consider yourself lucky.
We will return together and show you true force.
The Sealed One With the arrival of three of the great generals, the evil was almost present in the air. It was like drowning. The senses would feel dulled, taste bitter, smell foul, hearing dull, eyesight glazed and touch like everything had plastic over it. Breathing became hard. Movement seemed to be resisted by an invisible force. The lights did not seem to shine so brightly.
The Sealed Ones presence could be felt.
The Sealed Ones presence could be felt.
The Sealed One was present in a sense, though to say he was here was easily false. His presence carried through his generals and their loyalty, as fickle or strong as it may prove to be. It was a wonder his presence could be felt. But for the moment, he would merely observe his generals, his presence making the room thick with a humid feel. Their time was now.
The Sealed One The presence would retreat, much of the great thickness passing away with it. But there would be that lingering feel of evil all around. The stomach churning, spine tingling, soul shivering feel.
The Sealed One The world seems darker, all of a sudden. A heavy weight presses down on the bar, threatening to consume it. A feeling would sweep through the bar with the next gust of wind, blowing the door open and letting the sickening feel of evil flow about. Those who had been graced with the presence of The Sealed One would feel a disturbing familiar feeling.
A dark mist would float about outside, obscuring the foot prints of those who approach the establishment.
A dark mist would float about outside, obscuring the foot prints of those who approach the establishment.
The Sealed One The presence of evil would grow, thickening in the air. The room would have a very thick feel in the atmosphere, as if the room itself was slowly closing in, smothering, suffocating. The effect would only be mild at this time. The mist outside would thicken, black whisps floating into the bar now through the still open door through which a chilling wind would blow.
The Sealed One The mist would flow about, black tendrils slipping around the patrons feet. By now the mist would be ankle deep. The feel in the air would be quite thick now, the air making it harder to breath. It was a terrible feel, like drowning when you can still draw breaths.
The Sealed One The black mist would continue to flow in through the open door. Outside the occasional person could be seen hurrying, almost as if quickly fleeing a mad begger on the street. Combined with the feeling of choking would be a sense of darkness and impending doom. A sense that something terrible was about to happen, like all the darkness of the world was weighing down on this one bar.
The Sealed One Outside the world was rapidly descending to chaos. A great black mist was flowing rapidly towards the bar, people outside fleeing and screaming in sheer terror from the great consuming blackness. The mist was hurtling towards the entrance of the bar.
The Sealed One The mist would strike against the wall and door in a great splash, rising up and over the bar. The windows would be obscured by the blackness, the room only illuminated by the dim lighting of the bar. The mist of the floor would stir eerily, clinging to peoples feet as they step. The sense of evil present in the room was overwhelming, maddening nearly.
And there was naught but silence outside the bar.
And there was naught but silence outside the bar.
The Sealed One The blackness would linger, making it impossible to see outside. The mist was too thick and dark to pierce with normal eyesight. Even magic would find itself resisted when aimed towards the mist. The explosion and gunfire would either be contained within the bar or completely unheard as they entered the mist.
It seemed as if this bar was the only thing left in the world, the rest of it consumed in the darkness.
It seemed as if this bar was the only thing left in the world, the rest of it consumed in the darkness.
The Sealed One would be heard.
The voice would cease, silence preceding it for at least a moment.
"I have not yet left my prison and already I cause you to fall back to your most base of instincts. Those who oppose me tremble, those who fear me beg to be spared through worship."
The voice would cease, silence preceding it for at least a moment.
The Sealed One The mist would retreat, slowly falling away. As the blackness falls from the windows light would once more flood the bar. The sense of suffocation and evil would too relinquish, almost regretfully, as if it wished to linger.
But on the streets not a soul would be found. There would be only silence. There would be no people, no creatures, no distant cars or birdsong, only silence, a dead silence.
But on the streets not a soul would be found. There would be only silence. There would be no people, no creatures, no distant cars or birdsong, only silence, a dead silence.
The Sealed One With the presence of such powerful individuals in the room it was no surprise that the choking sense of evil would slowly leak into the room. From every gap and crevice it could be felt seeping into, a sense of darkness and a sense of damnation. The air would feel heavy and humid, though there certainly was no moisture.
The Sealed One The sense of the air would be not choking so much, but more smothering. It felt thick. It made it hard to breathe. Like being drowned in the very air you survived off. Clouds would begin to gather, the light of the world darkening as they slowly drifted across the sky and obscured the sun. Whisps of a dark mist would first be seen shortly after, accompanied by a fog from the strange weather change.
The Sealed One The black mist would gather, now, clinging to the feet of those passing through the streets. Very few could be seen as the fog grew thick, making it difficult to see past the next building. The air would seem cold, despite the thickness as it carried no heat that you would expect.
With a sudden
With a sudden
, the door flaps open and slaps itself against it's ajoining wall. In would blow a chilling wind, along with the black mist that would creep along the floor.bang
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