Collaboration: The Gods and their Angels (Closed. We've Begun.)

[Fury Is Me.]

Asmodeus chuckled, bemused with Prscilla's comments. "Yes, your new form deserves a test run. Remember our old metal friend? See if you can't find him again. Something tells me that he is no longer employed to the silly little cloud of noxious fume~ Heheh... Go bring us back another fine prize, but be ready to return at any time."

The white wisp nodded at Raziel's description of the fight. "No matter. I already have the abilities described in that book, the loss of it is no large problem. What do you have in mind for now? I've restored your little troupe to life."

 

[BloodyThoughts]

"Steal any magical looking artifacts? Well that seems like a stealth mission." He said to himself as she dispersed, Gotta say, I'mma bit disappointing. Anything that'll get the job done I suppose. He finished thinking things over, and headed off yet again, this time to the dimension of the Mad God.

He landed as silently and covertly as possible. The domain was a ruined city. Dead bodies everywhere, buildings made of entrails and organs. It was sickening. It seemed as if the people who were alive didn't have it much better, being forced into madness. It wasn't a pleasant place to live. The first thing he knew to look out for were the eyeballs patrolling the place. If he was spotted, it may jeopardize the mission. He snuck through the city, as covert as possible.

 

[Lambi]

"Good, good. You've served me well. Your reward is that I won't have you turned mad like my minions." The Mad Angel chuckled as it had its servants pick up the items. "Put them in the safe box beside my throne. Should be the best place for it. Wouldn't want anyone else to get their hands on it, now would we?" The servants put the items where their creator had told them to put them.

"I should mention that I lied. I have another reward for you." It put its hands in front of itself and started doing a little chant that was just barely audible to the nearby people. In front of the Mad Angel started to form a sword as black as the darkest night, with a chaotic aura and a blood-red jewel in the blade of the sword. Slowly it took form, growing and shaping into something that looked like a weapon. As the Mad Angel finished, the sword landed in front of the Mordred, sticking into the ground. It looked more like a claymore than just a normal sword, with how big it was. "This here would be a Chaos Blade. Its only purpose is to destroy and suck out lifeforce of your weakened opponents. It will serve well in this next mission I'm giving you."

The Mad Angel hovered in the air for a few moments before just walking in circles around the Mordred. "The new mission I have for you, is to kill anyone you come across, aside from me of course. And my minions. Show your enemies no mercy! If they beg, make them suffer more! If they run away, catch up to them and make them regret they met you and your new blade! By the way, that blade will be bound to you the moment you touch it. You will never lose it. It will always find its way to you again. It will stay sharpened through the most hardened of battles and toughest of materials. It won't break either. It is the ultimate blade." A wide grin was seen in its face. "Pick your new blade up, and go out to slay our enemies!"

 

[Red Magic]

Azura flew deeper into the smog and reached what she believed to be it's center. "Where...?" She questioned looked around, the light this far down was basically non-existent, so she adjusted the hair out of her face, and the bright blue crystal eye began to glow and search, as she analyzed she felt faint traces of this dispersed presence. Azura's mid-section then burst as she laughed insanely and several blue, wisp-like tendrils erupted from her center, the tendrils ignored the basic smog and collected the fragments of it's creator like a magnet, as soon as enough of it was enveloped she pulled the tendrils back into herself and her human eye was now rather foggy. She then spun her staff about and opened several azure colored gaps behind her which expelled pure Mana, and Prana, and soon the smog was flourishing with a blue tinge. "Mischief managed." She said hovering there in that domain for a few more instants, whistling 'Toxic love'.

 

[Zirat]

Remembering that encounter with the individual mentioned, and her face split into a predatory grin. "Oh... hohohohoh. Yes. How can I forget that. Don't you worry, I'll go out and find that bastard and drag him back, though I think in the meantime we'll have to catch up to what's happened between past visits." Priscilla remarked, and with a personal chuckle she turned and took her leave from her boss, leaving Asmodeus to do her own strange business.

Going to the borders of Bucharest Priscilla thought of where the bastard went off to last time she saw him. Remembering that he was no longer employed by a annoying cloud of filth, that knocked off a few options. She met the Mad Gods champion earlier, and Iris... well, she had her own...
Though there were actually two other options. Two domains... she knows the general location of them, but not who they belonged to. "Well, it won't be easy but that'll make it the more satisfying when I stick that old pig" she said to herself, loosening herself up before facing one of them. One was vaguely closer, but apparently from what she heard it was a mobile place. Heading for that one first she fired up her gravity field and tore off after it. Relishing the hope for anything to happen now that would let her test out herself on that old grudge.

 

[SamuelT]

The Mordred whisteled. He wrapped his hand around the hilt and pulled the sword out, immediately throwing it upwards and it landing a few feet from the original position. The damn thing was nearly weightless. He gently picked it up, and now felt the connection between him and the blade. For a second it seemed that the threads of smoke wrapped around the weapon for a second before being released again.

"Aye sir. I will." The Mordred said softly. He didn't bother sheathing the blade, but rather held on to it as he exited the tower with hand extended in the air as a greeting. His opinion on the Mad God had risen conciderably.

He exited throught the same door as he entered, and blinked in surprise as he found himself exiting on a small plateau way in the sky. He turned to ask what the fuck when he found the door dissapeared on him. So apparently he was NOT kidding on portals appearing where the fuck.

With a sigh, he dropped from the small platform, slowing his descent on the sloped roof of a structure below. At the end, he stopped and waited for a moment.

He dropped down the roof, landing on the dirt road below. His eyes flared once, before he trodded through a patch of lemons-and-eyes in search for his foes.

 

[Lambi]

The Mad Angel chuckled. Then it started to grow steadily into a laughter before it became a mad cackle. "Yes! A bloodbath shall commence! Bring me victory! Bring me more power! Show me that you are truly a worthy champion for a mad god!" It hadn't been in such a good mood for a long time. "I should have mentioned to you earlier, but along with the Chaos Blade comes a link between us. Whatever you see, I will see. As can you see what I can see if I allow you to see it. Whatever I say, you will hear. Same is in the case of you talking towards me. This way, I can keep in communication with you without needing to be near you." the Mad Angel said to the Mordred. "Shower in our enemies blood! Destruction is in your hands! Chaos in your blood, or the equivalent of that! And madness is in your head! Because I'm in your head! But don't worry. I will keep my word on not turning you mad. And as an added effect of the link, you have a little tiny portion of my power added to what power you already have."

To make sure that the safe box would be true to its name, the Mad Angel had it locked in a dimension only it and its minions would be able to get to. And the Mordred as well, but he wouldn't know about it unless someone told him about it.

 

[TheDoctor455]

Hmm... how should I handle this...

"I believe," Raziel started pacing around the room again, unconsciously rubbing the area where his chin used to be, "that the being that just came through represents a potential threat. Madness, left unchecked, only leads to chaos. The simplest solution is to kill them and be done with it. However, if we can find a way of channeling the Mad God... and point them at some of the others, then I believe we may be able to direct the inevitable chaos in a more... constructive direction. What say you?"

 

[VaudevillianVeteran]

"Well~ A girl will never tell~ But I can't be a melancholic fuck-face all the time~" Schadenfreude gave a perfect imitation of Sehnsucht's laugh too, before playfully leaning on him.
[sub]You made me sick...Schadenfreude...[/sub]
"So~ What say you~ Me~ And we find ourselves some fun out in this wide world?~ I'm itching to meet some new friends~ Maybe even bring a few back~" A more serious tone inflected for the last part, "...Let me just say, you'll be well compensated~"

 

[Fury Is Me.]

The wisp began the chuckle at Raziel's idea. "Where do you think i just went off to? I spoke to the mad god, that little problem is solved."

Asmodeus began to toy with the Voyager's corpse once Priscilla had left on her mission. Already, Asmodeus had a wonderfully awful plan for the Voyager's body. Not only would she learn and recreate most of the compartments and technology, but the Voyager would become another instrument for her to use. she began dismantling him at a breakneck pace with the help of a few centipedes and hummed to herself, though the singing sounded monsterous due to her fluctuating voice.
"If I didn't care more than words can say
If I didn't care would I feel this way?~
If this isn't love then why do I thrill?~
And what makes my head go 'round and 'round
While my heart stands still?~

If I didn't care would it be the same?~
Would my ev'ry prayer begin and end with just your name?~
And would I be sure that this is love beyond compare?~
Would all this be true if I didn't care for you?~"

 

[Red Magic]

Azura inhaled deeply as the last of the smog had been tinged blue with her magic, as the energy of this dead God settled inside of her, her normal eye, had changed slightly, it was two toned, one layer staying the normal light blue, and another, sea-green ring forming inside of it. She waved an arm and the smog shifted slightly leaving oxygen, she clapped, and the toxins swirled and bounced, and as she laughed, the smoggy domain seemed to fluctuate. "My magics grow.... Even now."

 

[BoosterGold]

The Metal Man landed and dissolved the pelican, and rubbed is head, "Hey Endless, sorry that took so long. I got all lost and then got really distracted so whats been up?" he felt as though he had been a shitty champ as of late and had a lot to make up for

 

[TheDoctor455]

"Hmm... in that case," Raziel started pacing again, "I am going to need a new world for my restored people to live in... when we get to that point. If nothing else, it would draw fire away from this place for the moment. Do you know of any world I might... relieve our foes of?"

 

[Fury Is Me.]

The white wisp of a man shook his head negatively. "Not any currently. There was one earlier, but it was completely obliterated and all that remains is another enormous tear in the sky."

 

[TheDoctor455]

"Hmm..." Raziel stopped pacing to try and get a better look at his new associate, for all the good it did him, "And I take it that there's no point in trying to make a new world until the competition is dealt with?"

 

[Fury Is Me.]

Spoiler: OOC

Been too slow. Let's pick this back up. I don't want this to die like everything else.

The wisp shook his head. "To make a new world would take space, of which there isn't much left in this existence. No, we'd need to remove a creator from the mix. their domains should be able to house a planet on them. Their spacial distortion should dissipate when the creator is destroyed and the world would stretch back to suitable size. Mayhaps we can find an easy one to dispose of and reserve that area for you. But before we do any of that, I need you to send a message to someone. Someone who gets around. I've kept an eye open and there's one creator in particular I'd like you to tell this too. she goes by the name of Azure, and she is a magus. Well, Magus isn't the right word. She WAS a magus. Now she's nigh a god, though not more than a trickster god with unstoppable power. Go get the meaning across that we will annihilate them all."

 

[TheDoctor455]

Raziel wordlessly considered how he was supposed to get to Azure's realm. The scrying pits were gone... not exactly needed but they did speed things up a bit, and served as a focus.

Hmm... no matter... There's a tiresome old mage that needs to die.

Raziel abandoned his physical form, and allowed himself to pass through everything around him, even through the barriers between realms. He went through several realms without any trouble - he was almost alone in the Spectral Realm. After a time, Raziel reached his destination, and willed himself to stop falling through the Secret Geometry of the World. He landed in the Spectral Realm version of Azure's domain.

He hopped from living soul to living soul towards what Raziel perceived as a focal point in the strange energies in this would-be god's Realm. As he passed each soul, he implanted two things into the very core of their being, which would likely translate as either a thought they couldn't quite dismiss, or a subtle change in their behavior. In this case, Raziel implanted the same sensation in all of his victims: cold; and the same thought in each as well: Blood...NEED blood...

If it only partially worked, the victim would feel a bit nippy, and feel a need to eat a lot of freshly cooked bacon. If it mostly worked, the victim would shiver for several moments, and then feel a desire to drink someone's blood, preferably someone they knew. If the trick worked completely, then the victim would be in constant pain from the odd sensation of somehow feeling like they were in a blizzard... even when standing right next to a roaring fire, and they would feel a sudden need to sacrifice their closest friends and relatives to their god.

One way or another, Raziel was going to get a new body to inhabit... the fresher the better of course, but if he had to, he'd just hit the local cemetery.

 

[Zirat]

The trip seemed long, even in this world where the usual sense of time seemed warped, but staying committed payed off. Gradually the land had switched from being the cracked, dead dirt that made up the intermediary between domains had given way to a strange, smooth stone. Taking this as a sign she was entering her targets zone she redoubled her efforts. Up ahead she could see the suggestion of a building on the horizon, and as she neared it it grew into a looming citadel, seeming less constructed and more grown out of the surrounding land. Slowing herself she stopped pushing forward and let momentum carry her.

"Asmodeus, I've reached one of the possible destinations, if he's inside let's hope that these upgrades gave me something that can give some more stopping power than what happened previously" she reported before reaching the closed gate of the castle. Looking up she appraised the gate, and deciding that she couldn't go through it, she'd just have to go over it.
Time to test out one of those new features Priscilla thought as she approached the wall. Hooking both of her claws into the architectures, she swung her body up onto the wall, taking a moment she then heard a voice say

[center]Gyroscopic Gravity Sensor Engaged.  Altering Gravity By 180 Degrees[/center]

Suddenly she no longer had to hold herself to the wall, she released the claws and righted herself. She was now walking along the wall as if it were perfectly normal. He feet were hooking onto it for extra grip, but it seemed to be working without a hitch. With a small grin Priscilla began to scale the wall with no effort, preparing for what this new domain could hold within.

 

[Fury Is Me.]

Asmodeus observed PRiscilla as she climbed the outer wall and delivered her report.

Excellent, excellent... Just find our metal friend or something of value and see if you can't take a little something.

 

[BoosterGold]

The Metal Man heard a gawoosh and turned around to see the spider robot
"Helllloooo its been a loooooooong time!" he said to the cyborg in a deadpan