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Argol Oathbreaker

"Cliche hero, at your service, no, no he's not with me, ignore him."

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a character in “The Multiverse”, as played by Long Lost Lius

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Image Backstory: Argol was the best of the best. Being one of the living legends roaming this world gave the ability to call himself that. Argol became known as the one knight who could defeat anything despite how much weaker he appears to be.

Wether it be giant beasts roaming the unhabited worlds or malicous dragons ruling kingdoms. For some, ungodly reason Argol prevails against the toughest of odds. Wielding a single greatsword he has slain incredible things.

If one reviews his history it would be revealed that he has lived an unnatural long time, several thousands year actually. He certainly doesn't seem like some ancient warrior, with his usual pleasant and social demeanor.

The reason, unbeknown to most is several blessings, curses otherwise magical artifacts, all seeping throughout his body. Centuries of adventure has made him into the very incarnate of a human becoming something bigger than himself.

Few know about Argol's past, before he became a legend, that or how he got his last name. Really not even the closest of his friends know. As for that story, I will tell you. It was Argol's biggest mistake, yet his most important choice, if he choose correct you might decide yourself. Argol had always been a warrior, he stood by his families side as a warrior. He fought against those who threatened the small world he knew, until that unavoidable day. When he couldn't defeat the threat, and he made his decision. He ran, ran like the devil was at his heels, which it might aswell have been. He ran from the blessing of his family, who remains lost to this very day.

Yet centuries have passed, and this is a sad memory, a tragic backstory for the many new stories that Argol has made with his own strength. He has made himself into the champion he had wished so hard to be, and he would now stand steadfast, steadfast infront of anyone who needs him, he would never run




So begins...

Argol Oathbreaker's Story

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Argol suddenly barged into the bar, leaving one of the many openings into different dimensions swinging on it's hinges. He walked determinately towards one of the other openings all the while mumbling to himself "Idiot, he's such an idiot, goddammit" He continued towards the doors, stopping in the middle of the bar, glancing towards his destination, and then towards the bar filled with alchohol, He shrugged, leaned against the bar and ordering the first drink. "He'll have to wait." He smirked slightly while receiving his drink

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Character Portrait: Koishi Komeiji Character Portrait: Rhiannon  St. Cliodna Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: Posey Min
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Ya had to appear outta no where like that?! I was already scared by someone knocking over my table!
Posey cried at the humanoid butterfly in front of her who in contrast was being very polite to her; the mage was a child after all. Posey didn't have a lot of time to observe the child who bumped into the table as Rhiannon then appeared into the bar too.

At almost the same time when yet another person appeared out of no where, well technically from a mysterious portal. Posey at this point is now looking at her staff both with what is going on and this recent person looking somewhat threatening to her.

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Argol quickly spun around, leaning onto the bar and downing his drink, then continuing to look at the brown liquid filling the glas. His smirk grew as he glanced towards the portal he had earlier headed towards. He sighed before taking the last sip off his drink. "If you've got yourself in as much trouble as I think you are..." He continued grumbling to himself, barely paying any attention to the rest of the patrons. He adjusted his armor slightly, placing his glas onto the counter.

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"Alright, that got me rejuvenated enough for whatever Makthus has gotten himself into, hopefully." The man spun around again and Slammed his glas down onto the table, giving the one working the bar a slight nod and a smirk. He then stormed towards the one portal which he had looked at earlier. There was no hesitation as he barged straight into the doors and disappeared. Disappearing and then reappearing Casgrax. He scoffed and ran towards the commotion from one of the shopping squares

The setting changes from Gambit's Bar to Casgrax II

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard
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Makthus lost his smile, standing in front of the group he lost his footing immediately tumbling down backwards and slowly descending towards the portal feet first. He struck his sword into the pavement, barely slowing him down as the pavement gave away making a large scar in the pavement trail down with Makthus. "Fuck, fuck, fuck fuck, No! NO!" One could see the shift of his face, the scar once again pulsating, sending a strange black ooze throughout his veins. He gripped the sword with both hands in a crushing grip, one could get the feeling that an entire army wouldn't able to pull him free from the sword, unfortunely the problem was that the sword was equally giving away.

His feet was just a few inches from the portal when suddenly, accompanied by a large roar a greatsword impacted directly into the portal. A brilliant yellow shine trailing behind it. Suprisingly the sword didn't disappear into the portal, instead it physically crashed into it. Causing a short moment of completely silence until the sword tore directly through the portal, severing it into two different pieces which soon faded away. The man who had swung his sword brandished it before his face, standing steadily infront of Makthus, his armor shining brightly. It was truly a heroic entrance. "I haven't thinked up a fancy name for that move, but it does work nonetheless, all that interdimensional magic just tears from it." Makthus looked up "About tim-" He leaned down again, seemingly trying to calm himself and the state he had entered, Argol gave him a worried look "About damn time, you know how long you took?" Argol seemed to forget about L.C.M as he turned towards Makthus. "You suddenly travelled several galaxies! One moment you were in wing city, the next, CASGRAX! I had to shortcut through Gambit's dammit!"

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard
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Al and Ava stood up. Al stared at the fading shattered pieces of the portal. "That defies all physics, logic and reason. I like it. Confusing, but I like it." Ava looked at the sword, feeling the absolute urge to steal it. But that's how a demon of greed do. Al dusted himself and Ava off. Al looked at L.C.M and started backing up. "I suppose there isn't any time for formal introductions. Hi. Al. Interdimensional being and enemy of that guy." Al said, pointing at L.C.M. Ava also started backing up to Makthus' and Argol's side. "I'm Ava, totally normal person, nothing to look into there." L.C.M suddenly fired a laser that would put many of the worlds powerful nukes to shame. Al fired three lasers at it, slowing it down, not even noticing the pile of tendrils moving again. "Also, the Casgrax thing is my fault. My portals are kinda trial and error." Al added.

Ava noticed Al struggle, so she fired a pillar of hellfire at the laser as well, completely contradicting her "completely normal human" statement, but she'd rather keep Al alive than...not alive. It was helping holding off the laser, though.

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"Gooday to both of you! Let's spare the further pleasantries until we've dealt with this lovely gentleman!" He looked up towards L.C.M. Watching the beam thunder towards him, he was clearly bracing for it, but he still stood in front of Makthus, and he clearly showed no intention of moving away from him. He watched both Al and Ava meet the attack head on and smiled. "Nice seeing that you can actually get along with demons Makthus!" He looked back, nodding towards Ava, not seeming to mind the beam of certain death too much.

He then brandished the sword again, holding it aloft infront of him, again a dazzling light encompassed the blade. Forming like an cocoon of energy around it. He suddenly opened his eyes and ran forward, underneath the beams of his allies until he reached the point they met L.C.M's beam. He plunged the sword forward like a lance, and once again it physically clashed with L.C.M's powerful attack. Makthus was mostly looking on with a shit-eating grin, the beam was ever so slowly splitting upon the blade. Once again cleaving the energy into two, which continued to either side of Argol, annihilating their way forward but missing the party. Once the beam had subsided Argol swung his blade back, observing it slowly, several pieces of the cocoon had been destroyed, revealing the blade underneath. He smiled bitterly "Hopefully he won't be able to fire many more of those, I won't be able to block much more! Let's prioritize dodgin'!"

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard
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Al looked at Argol. "Well, funny you should mention that-" L.C.M fired yet another one, Al and Ava jumped out of the way. "They're a projection of it's true form. And neither of them get tired. It can throw barrages like that all day if it wanted." Al fired energy orbs at L.C.M, obviously not affecting him as much as he'd have liked.

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"Alright, SHIT!" Argol dived underneath the beam, the beam just barely scorching his armor before continuing thundering down the square. "Okay I admit, I was trying to play that off, but damn! This guys hits hard. What in the world did you piss off? He glanced towards Makthus, his eyes still determined "Yeah, he seems less talkative and more hellbent on our destruction this time..." Makthus shrugged, standing a the ready. Argol turned back, swinging his sword through the air a couple of times, staring towards L.C.M "Can't we talk about this? Can you even talk?"

The setting changes from Casgrax II to Gambit's Bar

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So much had happened within the space of 20 minutes. Ariel shifted to the other side of the table, farthest from the other patrons. Her mind was still foggy and she was unsure what was real and what wasn't. She would try to avoid any social contact if at all possible until her senses cleared, however curiosity and caution were waging a battle in her head. She wanted to see if anyone had any information on the criminal she was searching for, but she also knew it would be a stupid decision to risk herself, especially in such lousy shape. Ariel rubbed the bags under her eyes and noticed how thin and sunken her face was. Her cheek bones protruded from her face more than usual, and hunger had taken its obvious toll. a series of coughs erupted from her sickly lungs and she quickly downed several gulps of her drink, only making them worse. Ariel clutched her ribs in pain. A few of them felt broken. Her coughs subsided to a faint wheeze, and she clenched her jaw with every breath, feeling bone rub against bone. she began to feel increasingly nauseous, to the point where the room began to spin. All in one moment, she collapsed to the ground, unable to catch herself and hit her head on the corner of the adjacent table. Her eyes took one last look at the ceiling before they closed, and she fell unconscious.

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"I'm here because I don't take failing lightly." L.C.M tersely stated. "It's also here because he think's I'll come back to usurp it after it banished me. Even though it knows I'm too lazy to do that." Al said. "I have no quarrel with you three. Stand down and let me erase Al." Ava stepped up. "Yeah? Well, when you banished him, there was one thing that you didn't account for." Ava said. "And what would that be?" L.C.M asked. "New ownership." Ava said before firing a barrage of negatively-charged photons at L.C.M, slicing through it and causing it to shatter. Al looked at the shattered pieces in horror, something odd for someone that's usually stoic like him. As the shattered pieces touched the ground, more L.C.M's sprung up. Ava looked over with her mouth agape. "Okay, that's a cheap move." Ava said in annoyance.

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"It's certainly a cheap move, but- Argol started grinning, his sword suddenly bursting out of the bright cocoon. "-It gives me something way easier to fight against." For just a moment his sword seemed me to switch hue again, a slight hint of blue flashing across the blade before Argol darted forward at a blistering speed, shattering the pavement which where he had previously stood.

Makthus reacted the moment Argol finished his sentence. "Agreed, it gives me something I can help with!" He lunged forward, his speed and power not nearly the same as Argol but impressive nonetheless. In a subtle motion he unsheathed the matchine pistol by his left and free hand, hailing the closest copies with bullets. Before attempting a wide diagonal slash across two of them.

Argol's attack was more... devastating. He flew directly into the first copy attempting to skewer it on his blade, using his momentum to tumble over it and continue thundering into the next ones behind it. His blade buzzing gracefully in wide arcs around him, and into them.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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The copies collapsed for a moment before rising back up. "They're pretty much holograms, guys. They won't die by any of your conventional means." Suddenly, R'ystelhar shot up and tried to latch himself onto Makthus, attempting to assimilate him, that is until a thing covered in hands rolled over and just slapped R'ystelhar, causing him to miss. Al looked over at the being covered in hands with delight. "Handsy? Is that you?" The being covered in hands, now referred to as "Handsy", looked over at Al with delight on his face. It rolled over to Al and stopped in front of him. It started to muffle and mumble. Al seemed like he could understand him. "Yeah, I was straight kicked out of my home world. That's why I didn't see you in forever." Al said.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Both Makthus and Argol stared at the being which basically was nothing but a mass of hands, a mixture of pure disbelief and simple confusion painted across their face. They looked at the being, then at each other and back at the being. Makthus spoke up first. "Look, I would say: I can explain. But I honestly can't, this day has just been too much." Argol gave him an understanding look. "Don't worry, we've all had that. I'm more than used to make myself handy in these sort of situations." Argol stared towards the contorting mass of darkness with a smile, clearly ignoring the look of absolute dread from Makthus

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Handsy heard what Argol said and sound around, giving him the finger gun gesture. He then rolled to Argols side, fairly eager to keep slapping the black mass of eyes. R'ystelhar shot upwards and turned into a fourth dimensional triangle and shot himself at the two, causing Handsy to slap him again.

Al and Ava fired lasers and hell fire at L.C.M. The lasers, pretty much being plasma and electroelectromagnetic energy, causing the clones to dissipate and Ava's hell fire causing them to overheat.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Makthus took a wide step back, landing him behind the rest of the group. He looked a little dazed as he stared towards the mass of colors and explosions. He shrugged slightly and continued observing. "Alright my appendage covered friend, let's go and add to the chaos!"

Argol took a step forward, the air around him taking a reddish hue. Before he suddenly charged, straight through R'ystlhar. It was unsure wether it was the sword or just the blistering speed that gave the powerful impact but nonetheless Argol rolled onto the ground and back up again, now on the complete opposite side of the square. A large scar carved into the ground where he had previously stood, reaching all the way to his new position.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Handsy rolled to Argol's side, slapping as many L.C.M's along the way. It didn't do much, if anything to them, it just felt good to him. He also rolled past the now bisected R'ystelhar, who may be too annoyed to even bother with the fight. When he stopped at Argol's side, L.C.M's surrounded them. Al fired an energy orb at two of the L.C.M's surrounding Handsy and Argol, making an opening for them should they need to escape.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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"I appreciate the effort! But we'll win this no problem! Argol swung his blade up upon his right shoulder, this time and ominous purple mist seemingly swirling around and encasing the blade. He seemed to measure Handsy's height for a moment before giving a smile along with a nod. He then suddenly swung the blade in a circle around him, the blade just barely missing Handsy. The moment the blade left the mist it had grew to a ridiculous size, well maybe not size but length. Like and ethereal addition to the blade it was now easily 5-6 meters and didn't even look remotely possible to swing, yet he did, and it did finely decapitate the copies.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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The decapitated copies paused for a moment before springing back up, with double the copies. Al looked at Argol and said "I don't mean to be rude, but slicing them in two won't be good." Al continued firing his lasers before he started to get tired. The lasers started to be much less potent and Al barely being able to stand up.

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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"Alright Makthus, you needed my help, but you didn't expect me to kill what's immortal right?" Makthus rose to look at Argol while offering his shoulder to suppost Al."Honestly I don't really know, that's why I called for ya, It's not like I can do much against 'em, figured you'd atleast do better!" Argol, lowered his sword and took a deep breath, placing his left hand atop Handy while scanning out towards the multitude of new enemies. "So from what I've gathered so far, we can't hit them but they can hit us, you guys got any good ideas?"

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Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Al Character Portrait: Ava Riss Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Al looked over to Argol and Makthus. He opened his mouth to say something but passed out from exhaustion. Ava sighed and picked him up. She looked over at Makthus and Argol and said "If you have anything that has to do with electromagnetism or really, really hot fire, that'd be good. By the way he isn't immortal like he'd like to be, he's just a pain in the ass to kill." Before running off to find the now passed out Al a safe place.
R'ystelhar shot himself towards Makthus again, in hopes that he would latch onto him and assimilate him.

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Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Makthus stood as if stunned, he watched the pair run off, he would've liked to imagine that he was covering their back. But he knew very well that if any of these two beings were to chase after them then it was little he could do to stop them. He was terribly out of his league and he knew it. Upon looking back out over the battlefield time seemed to slow, his pupils shrank smaller as the giant pile of murderous black sludge was only a few inches away from him. He clenche his teeth but he didn't even reach for his sword, It was too late.

Argol stood by Handsy's side barely catching out of the corner of his eye Makthus peril. His expression changed and he opened in his mouth as if to yell something, Makthus could practically feel the heat coming off R'ystelhar's tendrils. Then at that very moment the entire scene was interuppted by a loud, demonic yell. A crimson cut was directly above R'ystelhar, one that L.C.M would recognize as a rift in reality. Out of came Psophor, as normal wildy swinging his blades directly down onto R'ystelhar. No injury from his previous fight could be seen on him. His attack certainly didn't work much to hurt the deadly pile of goo, but for the moment Psoph stood directly upon him both his blades shoved into R'ystelhar and continuing deep into the concrete below. He gave a glance towards Makthus, apparently smiling underneath his helmet.

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Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Every L.C.M shifted their attention to Psophor. R'ystelhar took this as an opportunity to turn into mist and disappear. "Ah, if it isn't Psophor. Come to try and hinder me again?" Every L.C.M asked in perfect unison. They all surrounded Psophor. Handsy rolled over to Psophor's side, standing at his aid. Handsy didn't know of the atrocities Psophor has committed, or he just doesn't care. He glared at the L.C.M's with vicious determination to defeat them.

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Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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The demons stared down onto the being that had accompanied him, he drew both his swords out of the ground, holding them menacingly close towards the cluster of appendages, then seemingly regretting himself and turning towards the copies. Makthus stood frozen before suddenly rolling backwards, away from the encirclement that L.C.M had created, and Psoph in the process. Argol darted to his side, standing next to him with a blistering speed. None of them said anything, Makthus stared down at his own boots as Argol shot him worried glances.

Psoph swung his head in circles, observing his assailants, seemingly amused "Oh I simply felt I wasn't done with you yet, the blast you gave me sure was satisfying, but I can't allow you to go and take all my prey." He struck his blades against each other like he usually did, this time, small, surprisingly gentle fire sprouted from the very edges of the weapon "I'm pretty sure I heard something interesting, about you not liking heat?" He tilted his head to the side.

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Character Portrait: Demon Lord Psophor Character Portrait: Makthus Character Portrait: R'ystelhar Character Portrait: Argol Oathbreaker Character Portrait: L.C.M: Life Constructor Motherboard Character Portrait: Haern "Handsy" Glit
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Handsy looked at Psophor in confusion, before belching fire (through his eye, no less) at L.C.M shortly after, causing three of them to dissipate. The L.C.M's were starting to get a bit concerned, though none of them showed it due to them being literally faceless. They started throwing a barrage of attacks at Psophor and Handsy, though due to Handsy's speed and size he was able to dodge them.