>>36082087
>[] eat him
Inb4 our newfound powers gives us too much empathy for those we devour and puts us on a path of righteous defense of all living beings.

>>36082142
Your choice if it does, I highly doubt you'll go down that path, but I've been wrong before

>>36082170
>expecting us not to make a paladin waifu demon
We've already started work on the orphanage and prosthetic research

>>36082199
hahahaha, you keep the children in cages, which is honestly better than the two local orphanages

>>36082228
Presumably the two local ones are workhouse style then?

>>36082253
Pretty much yeah, I mean yours is more of, keep them around until you get too hungry style, but hey, still better than them being used to make socks and undergarments

>>36082087
[] eat him

>>36082087
[] eat him
memories and all.

>>36082087
>[] eat him
>>36082199
I'd say we're more morally ambiguous then strictly "evil" or "Good"

>>36082272
>>36082170
The woman we have could try to "save" us, or we could keep being stereotypical demon. I have no problem with either route.

I open my mouth wide and bite into the "Skull" of the ghost of Fredrick Prant.

A jolt of energy runs through my body as I see three small humans around a table, a female human with lots of meat on her, and a small bowl of stew and bread. I can't hear what they're saying, but it sounds like some sort of prayer.

A flash of cold and I see a stone in the ground, rain falling around me as I hear sobbing and realize it's coming from the point of view I'm seeing this scene from. Three smaller voices cry as well.

A flash of cold again and I see the soul I recently devoured, Ed Thatch, full and alive, my heart beats faster than it ever has as I struggle to carry him to the surface before I'm pulled down as a cold feeling washes over me as I feel my breath leave my body.

I shake my head, Bringing myself back to myself. I'm alone, and my face is leaking for some reason.
I smile, I think I know how to swim now after consuming those twos memories fully

I leave the shack, and stare at the night sky.

What do I do
[] find the three small humans from the memories, three easy meals
[] go to the manor
[] find a place from the memories
[] explore the town
[] leave the town to explore the outlying wilderness
[] go somewhere you know
[] write in

souls consumed 11

>>36082503
I personally like "iunno what the fuck is going on" demon.

>>36082467
We were made in the image of a human, is it really any surprise that our moral domain falls into their same grey zone?

>>36082503
Indeed, though I'd rather we didn't go FULL redemption because at the end of the day I find it too fun to make Raz eat people. It would be entertaining to see that guard flummoxed at how we can seemingly be benign to some people and regard others with utter disregard.

>>36082588
>[] find the three small humans from the memories, three easy meals
I want to feel the feels of eating them all and remembering each other through each other's eyes. And then cry.

>>36082637
Yeah, I agree

>>36082637
"I'm supposed to be making people sin and torturing their souls for eternity? Why would I want to do that when they taste so good?"

>>36082588
>I think I know how to swim now
Holy shit, that's hilarious.

>go to the manor

>>36082588
>[] find the three small humans from the memories, three easy meals

>>36082654
>regard others with utter disregard.
Oh my. Make that "treat others with utter disregard"

>>36082674
Although a little curious. We learned how to swim from the memories of two people who drowned? I mean, one knew how to swim but went under trying to drag the other up but yeah...

>>36082637
Especially if we turn the woman through very simplistic, childlike logic.

Although, with this ability, we'll probably gain knowledge pretty fast.
Maybe we should eat a librarian.

>>36082588
[] go to the manor

>>36082713
you aren't Very good at swimming, but you now know how to do it

>>36082719
Not sure if that'd work, a librarian isn't likely to remember the contents of all those books really. Eating scholars in general might work though. We certainly need to consume any demonologists we might find.

>>36082751
Ah, fair.

>>36082751
Wuestion. If we went underwater, would our hair go out? Or is it waterproof fire?

>>36082764
I definitely meant to say Scholar. I've got a bad case of Monday.

It may be terminal.

>>36082777
it would cool to a metal form until you leave the water, UNLESS you get strong enough for it to not

>>36082809
Count yourself lucky, I have a whole bunch more Monday's coming my way
>>36082811
>We jump into water
>Proceed to impale people on our hair
Does life get any better?

rolling to decide out where you go since there aren't many people in here yet

>>36082588
[] find the three small humans from the memories, three easy meals

>>36082857
Well bollocks, I seem to have fucked that up

>>36082869
And didn't need to do it anyways

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>36082857
>[] find the three small humans from the memories, three easy meals

>>36082875
Oh, nevermind this >>36082882 then, I thought you wanted us to roll for our preferred choice

Hello, I am going to try out a quest for the first time. Will that be alright with you guys?

>>36082927
You mean try participating in one for the first time? No problems, gotta start somewhere

If you mean try running one, then here's not the place, you'll want your own thread numpty

>>36082970
The former

Three little humans lost and abound in the world, no parents. no parents, the words ring around my head for awhile, before I realize I know why this is important.

The small humans have no guardians and humans being cautious beasts would send them to a place called an Orhp an age....Orphanage. Being able to see into the memories of the consumed is really useful actually. Have no idea what that it is, but if humans are devoured at the rate of which I eat them, there must be lots of small humans in the place.

I find myself drooling as I walk along, the grass beneath me wilting and melting from the saliva that touches it.

I close my eyes as I delve into the memories more, Fredrick and his spawn lived near the docks of this place. I sniff the air and follow the scent of rotting fish, I traipse over buildings and drunkards who I ask for directions. They seem to be jaded as they do not react to my appearance, maybe this is where that strange human came from?

I eventually find this "Orphanage" a large building that reeks of sadness and has lost little souls crying all around it. There's a door to the world of demons near the gate of it.

This is a bad place, for humans at least. The feeling of just being around it fills me with joy and energy.

I lick my lips

What do I do
[] Open the door to hell
[] Enter the orphanage
[] talk to a sad little soul
[] write in

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>>36082980
You don't need permission to participate in a quest.. Are you trying to ask for proper etiquette? Don't be a retard, and always, always feed the trolls.

>>36083083
>[] talk to a sad little soul


>>36082980
Participation by more people is actually preferred. You're good. You can enter into any of them and vote. If you're not sure what's going on it's good to read the archives.

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>>36083083
[] talk to a sad little soul
Is this the part where the children praise us for being apart of the Dark Brotherhood?

>>36083083
Gather up the souls around and see if they'd be willing to help us learn and be our figurative eyes and ears.

>>36083083
>[] talk to a sad little soul

I say opening the door might let in something hungry which would mean less for us.

>>36083175
We could just eat that thing since we're hungrier than it and get gud

>>36083083
>[] talk to a sad little soul

>>36083083
>[] talk to a sad little soul
By the way, I'm slightly lost on who's related to who and where they live.

As far as I understand:
-Fredrick Prant and Ed Thatch are two adult fishermen, they drowned trying to save each other
-Fredrick has a family comprising of three children and a pregnant wife

And then I get confused as to why they'd be in an orphanage. Is it actually the case that the fat woman is someone running the orphanage, thus getting fat off of kid labour?

And if so, I still don't understand why the kids are in the orphanage and not living at home somewhere, since even if their mother is dead they still have a father.

Anyway, if someone can clear this up for me that'd be great

I walk over to a little thing...a girl? she's crying in a corner as rain falls through her. Her clothing is torn and stained, it's hard to tell since she appears as smoke in her form she had in life. She seems slightly different than the souls I've encountered before, her form is made of a darker smoke and she appears to be farther away from others of her kind.

Around her neck is a deep cut, the cause of her death. She stares up at me, her eyes filled with hate and impotent rage.

"Hello lost one" I say leaning over to be at eye level with it "I wish to have word with you".

"Oh, for a moment I thought you looked a bit like her" She says shaking her head, bits of her smoke flying off to join the storm clouds over head "What do you want to know"

"Well" I say jumping on the back of my heels "much, everything, all, I wish to know everything"

"I mean what do you want me to tell you" It says angrily "I'd rather be back to my suffering in lonesome soon, if you would"

"Oh no reason to be rude" I say smiling "but you did ask what I wanted to Know, not what I wanted to ask you about"

"Idiot" it says, voice filled with venom "well get it over with, and leave me be"

What do I say to her?
[] Why is this place so shrouded in suffering
[] how did you die, little one?
[] you look different from other souls.....
[]How do I get in here
[] write in

>>36083266
Fredrick's wife died before he

>>36083348
>[] how did you die, little one?
>[] you look different from other souls.....

>>36083348
[] Why is this place so shrouded in suffering
[] how did you die, little one?
[] you look different from other souls.....

>>36083266
>>36083348
Ah, nevermind, I just realised that they didn't necessarily drown recently. I kinda assumed we'd gone for deceased-that-day souls, thanks for clarifying about the mother though.

>[] Why is this place so shrouded in suffering?
>[] you look different from other souls..... how did you die, little one?
So I'm thinking we either kill her murderess and win her loyalty or we eat her too.
If we had a loyal ghost what could we do with it? What WOULD we do with it? I mean, we'd almost definitely ear it, but...

>>36083458
odds are we were born from her sister, she remarked we looked like "her " after all. We don't eat things that are useful or interesting. We are not savages after all.

>>36083567
Hunh, that hadn't crossed my mind but yeah, definite possibility. I'd have thought the cultists would prefer a 'pure' maiden for their ritual over one that killed her sister, but then again they may prefer the opposite

>>36083624
A stained soul would be easier to demonify more than likely, but we'll see. could be our forebear jsut survived what her sister or freind didn't.

"How did you die little one?" I ask staring at the wound that cause her end. She stares at me, her eyes smoldering almost as much as mine. She lifted up her shirt and revealed a large gaping wound in her chest, from which her heart was torn out, her body is covered in smaller scars, that are somewhat hard to see on her dark grey form.

"They slit my throat" she said "after they lashed me for hours, and as I choked on my own blood, they tore my heart out, laughing as they did"

"Who?" I ask twisting my head.

"the men with large coats and with big eyes and puffy lips" she says "The whore who owns this place said they paid lots of money to do what they did to me, I wish she dies slow and painfully, with laughter in her ears, just like how I died".

"Well no need to be so grim about it" I say "Also another question presses my mind, why do you look so different from the other spirits I've encountered thus far"

"I'm vengeful, filled with sorrow and hate" She says looking at her feet "I died far before my time and died horribly, I cannot leave, I cannot make peace, I cannot avenge myself, all I can do is sit here and mourn myself and the other poor souls that are bound here, as I'm slowly consumed by hatred"

"How interesting" I say rubbing my chin "and somewhat tragic, as you smell different from the other souls I've met, similar to me in fact, how odd and strange, perhaps you will soon no longer be a lost and vengeful soul, but then what will you be I wonder?". She shrugs.

"So I must ask why this place is so covered in sorrow, though I already know the likely cause" I say "the one who is supposed to protect and care for you is the reason, yes?". She nods

"a greedy fat little thing" She growls "Has no love or compassion in her black heart, She is the reason I'm stuck out here alone, Madame pomp is her name, she is more of a monster than you can ever be".

"One human" I say "causing so much suffering for their own kind, are you sure she's human". The ghost nods
cont

>>36083704
IIRC pure souls were preferred for sacrifices because they were not hell bound already. The more "stained" a soul was the less it was worth.

"How odd" I say smiling "How odd indeed"

"So are you going to leave now?" She asks

What do I do
[] leave
[] ask what she meant by you look like her
[] Open the door to hell
[] go into the orphanage proper
[] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost ghost filled with hate?
[] write in

>>36083836
[] ask what she meant by you look like her

We could make a demon...

>>36083836
[] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost ghost filled with hate?

>>36083836
[] ask what she meant by you look like her
[] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost ghost filled with hate?
Im curious to see what will happen.

>>36083836
>[] ask what she meant by you look like her
>[] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost ghost filled with hate?

We could also offer the little ghost the chance to be eaten by us, saying that we don't know what happens to the souls we consume but that they probably know a form of peace

I kinda wanna know what different soul tastes like

>>36083836
>eat her
maybe a vengeful soul counts as extra

>>36083836

>[X] ask what she meant by you look like her
>[X] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost ghost filled with hate?

I like this girl's moxxie. If she can affect the living world, we should let her make the finishing blow.

[] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost
ghost filled with hate?

Let's eat the pig, family meal.

Also, when it comes to killing Mm Pomp we gotta do a good job for the angry ghostlet. Gotta make it slow and painful; and we can do so using saliva to cauterise wounds and burn new ones. Think licking fingers and trailing them over Pomp's flesh.

We can also break her bones first if we're really trying to draw it out.

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>>36083967
I was thinking something comical like roasting her like a pig

>>36084027
Why not both?

>>36083836
>[] ask what she meant by you look like her
>[] wish to see her blood stain the ground, little lost ghost filled with hate?

>>36084085
So... slow roasting a pig while randomly breaking bones and slavering it in acid?

I say we try to find a way for the girl to be the one to kill her, see if we can make her into something more like us.

"What do you mean, I look like her?" I ask "I can only think of one who looks like me and she's no more".

The ghost looks at me again, squints and bites her finger.

"You look like her, no doubt about it" She says "So she's gone as well then?"

"Yes" I say feeling a strange feeling well deep within me, past the flames at the center of my stomach "I do not know her name, but she is the reason I am me, so for that, I must be grateful I suppose, though I must ask who she was to you"

"She was...someone dear" She says "and when you say she was used to create you, what do you mean, beast?"

"I awoke as she died" I say looking at her face, trying to figure out the feeling of nostalgia I feel when I look into her eyes "I do not know much more of it besides that". The girls smiles for a moment before looking away from me.

"So, little lost one" I say twisting my fingers "Do you wish to see her blood stain the ground?"

"Madame pomp's?" she asks, her voice changing from it's usual guttural rocky tone "More than anything".

"Well then take my hand, ghost filled with hate" I say smiling "And we shall make her suffer ten fold more than you ever had". She grabs my hand and stands up, her form harder to make out now.

What do I do
[] open hell door
[] go into orphanage
[] eat a different soul than the one next to you, or eat several
[] write in

>>36084105
Pretty much
>>36084108
Worth a try, we can hold her still and get the ghostlet to try and manifest their rage on the woman

>>36084115
[] go into orphanage
if she still lingers after we kill the madam, we'll show her the hell door for shits and giggles.

>>36084115
>[] go into orphanage
It's moiderin' time!

On that note, we might wanna avoid eating the other kids in front of Ghostlet unless she makes it obvious she doesn't like them

>>36084115
>[] go into orphanage
Ghost girl minion get?FUCK YEAH!

>>36084175
Bye showing her i meant the outside, not taking her in unless she wants to go in.

>>36084175
Or we could eat her so that her memories rejoin her sisters. I get the impression that by gaining the power to eat memories we may have inadvertently begun drawing on the memories of the body used to create us / the body we ate a while back.

>>36083348
>"like her, you say? Who was she?"

>>36084115
>[] go into orphanage

Would be a real dick move to toss that little girl into the hell door before closing it on them

>>36084115
>[] go into orphanage

>>36084191
She may become a demon. Acts of hate/evil/blah blah blah seem to create them.

We may be making a tiny demon minion.

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>>36084259
Glorious

>>36084115
>[] go into orphanage

I wonder what happen if you feed one soul with another soul

>>36084259
She can then help us bridge the gap with the pups we were trying to raise.

>>36084315
Indeed. Perhaps she can also provide us with a concept of seasons and years that other woman was talking about. Surely a few of those have passed by now..

>>36084314
We could have an Alucard/Victoria thing going on here where we eat everyone without being fussy about their quality and our minion only eats specific potent souls or something.

And the guard can become our caretaker a la Hellsing, fufufu...

>>36084335
How many days has it been now..? Two?

>>36084359
It had to take at least a day to cook. So it's probably been several just to walk all the way here. I mean we crossed the whole town.

I slip past the gate of the orphanage, since the walls are rain slicked and topped with wicked looking metal spikes. Inside is a near lifeless place, the grassless dirt has turned to mud and the only dotting the grounds is the stone path leading to the door, there are no sheds, no toys, nothing but mud and crying souls beaten and bruised.

The feeling of this place as I get closer makes me smile with joy, but something deep inside me hates this place, I do not know why I both hate and love the feeling this horribly wonderful places gives off, but it is of little importance, I've felt similar before when I've been pondering if i should eat or not eat something, so maybe it's something like that.

The girl made of dark smoke appears next to me, her eyes glowing a deep red as she gets closer to the building proper.

"Well lets get going" She says smiling oh similar to me as she cracks her insubstantial knuckles "We have a whore to roast" I nod as I toss the strange feeling away once more.


how do we go into the building?
[] front door
[] wall
[] window
[] basement door

>>36084381
[] basement door
It came from below.

>>36084381
>[] window

>>36084377
People eat three solid meals a day if they're lucky right? Judging by how much we've eaten it must have been a month at least...

>>36084381
>[] front door
But walk through it rather than opening

>>36084381
[] front door

>>36084381
[] window
It's at your window~

Anyone else?

>>36084381
>[] front door

>>36084483
Just toss a dice to speed things up, there seems to be no consensus at all here haha

We walk closer to the building and I notice A rather lazy looking dog faced demon resting upon the roof of the place, he appears to be feeding off the built up suffering of the place rather than the souls, and doesn't seem to notice us beside a short glance towards my direction.

The girl shudders, smoke rising from her as she looks at the thing.

I pay no heed to her as I pull on the door handle, finding it locked. I lick the handle, pulling it free from the melting wood that now surrounds it, and I open the door.

Inside is a musty, dust covered place. Paint peeling from the walls, and pictures of the same hog like woman on the walls, with beedy black eyes, and two chins, her ears far to large for her head.
I lick my lips
I can see several spectral chains coating the walls of this place, the ghost girl seems to notice them as well, and avoids them, So I do similar.

What do I do
[] Look for madame pomp 1d20
[] explore the building
[] buuurn it all
[] write in

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36084591
[] Look for madame pomp 1d20
we can explore after she's dead or dying.

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36084591
>[] Look for madame pomp 1d20
Reckon we should try eating the dog guys?

>>36084625
I mean, we've not tried eating a demon yet and a dog seems like something that wouldn't be missed terribly. The Ghostlet certainly won't miss it assuming it's Pomp's pet

>>36084625
If we're still hungry after sure. Chances are he'll kick our ass though.

>>36084656
We could potentially prep for it by salivating all over ourselves, that way if he somehow starts overpowering us there'll at least be a moment of shock when it touches us that we could use to gain the upper hand

The chains seem to be leading somewhere, so I follow them as it must lead to something interesting or edible, maybe both.
I walk through halls and up stairs sometimes catching sight of lost souls or living small humans running through the halls carrying baskets of white cloth.

This place is disturbingly empty, though judging from the noise I hear, it is anything but, with the voices of children crying out for lost parents and other voices comforting them to try and stop them from crying since apparently they'll be beaten if they do, strange ways, these humans have.

the chains become larger and more prevalent as we head deeper, as well as the shade of smoke my companion is formed of turning a darker and darker hue, her eyes burning with hate as we continue on.

Soon the entire hallway is covered in chains, like the throat of some great mechanical beast, and at the end off the hall there is an open door with light streaming from it.

I walk through it and see the woman from the pictures, looking in a mirror to observe fresh jewelery no doubt gained from the exploitation of her charges. I feel hate burn within me as I see this woman in person, which is odd, since all I usually feel around such creatures is hunger or curiosity.


She turns to me and her little eyes go wide as she sees me and the little girl made of smoke next to me

"Y...y...you" She stutters in squeaky voice as she tries to back away from us "B...b..but you"

What do I say?
[] hiiiiiii, Madame pomp
[] Why aren't you a fat little treat, I could use you to cook a meal for a hundred
[] As I understand it, you're a vile person, Madame pomp, so I've come to feast upon you
[] How do you wish to be cooked?
[] Little lost one? what shall we do with this beast?
[] write in

>>36084905
>[] hiiiiiii, Madame pomp
>[] Why aren't you a fat little treat, I could use you to cook a meal for a hundred
>[] As I understand it, you're a vile person, Madame pomp, so I've come to feast upon you
>[] How do you wish to be cooked?

>>36084905
[] hiiiiiii, Madame pomp
[] Why aren't you a fat little treat, I could use you to cook a meal for a hundred
[] Little lost one? what shall we do with this beast?

[x] little lost one, what shall we do with this one?

>>36084905
>[] Little lost one? what shall we do with this hambeast?
We should also be careful with the expensive things in here, they might be useful to bribe humans we want to avoid killing or something.

>>36084905
>You?
>[] Little lost one? what shall we do with this beast?

"Salutations Madame pomp" I say bowing before looking up and licking my numerable dagger like teeth "Well aren't you a fat little treat, little lost one, what shall we do with this beast, little lost one?" The creature of smoke and hate smiles widely.

"Who are you talking to?" She asks as she looks at where the little girl who looks so familar stands.

"A little ghost I did find sitting outside of this wonderful place" I say "as I understand, she wishes to have words with you"

"But there's no one there" She says "what are you talking about....monster".

"She can't see me?" The little ghost asks moving in front of her, waving a hand in front of her fat little nose.

"I guess she can't, how strange she can see one but not both, maybe she's blind in one eye?" I say tilting my head.

"What are you babbling about, I..I'll call the guards" She says "lets see how you like that you vile thing you". She grabs a strange device on her desk and begins to fiddle with it.

"Oh goody" I say drooling "I was just thinking about what I should eat next, absolutly famished as I was, thanks for ordering lunch".
she puts it down shaking.

"Is it money you want?" She asks "I have money, have as much as you want, within reason of course"

"We don't want you money!" the girl shouts, causing the glass mirror to shatter, causing the fat human to shriek in terror "We want your blood you fat pig of a whore". The shards of glass catch fire as the smoke around my companion grows with each passing moment.

"What's going on, is this your doing?" she asks looking at me "I'll give you anything you want, just let me liiiiive". She's beginning to leak at the face.

"You" The ghost says, her voice deepening "Little cowardly bitch, you give death out like it's sweets, but when it comes for you, what do you do, BEG AND PLEAD LIKE THE DOG YOU ARE". The fires are the shards begin to grow more violent.

COnt

>>36085235
What do I do?
[] watch what happens, could be interesting
[] begin tormenting the soon to be lost soul, it is my job after all
[] write in

>>36085235
[] watch what happens, could be interesting
Also keep an eye out for the meal she ordered for us, diner and as how.

>>36085297
dinner and a show*
ugh that failed so hard.

>>36085268
>[] Do whatever, just make sure you get to take her memories in the end... That device might be something interesting.

>>36085268
>[] watch what happens, could be interesting
>"Out of curiosity, hambeast, can you hear the ghost or are you just witness to the side-effects of her rage?"

>>36085268
[] watch what happens, could be interesting

>>36085338
I just want to say, the idea of a demon saying hambeast is hilarious to me

>>36085440
add it in then, it is pretty funny.

>>36085268
>[] begin tormenting the soon to be lost soul, it is my job after all

>>36085268
>>36085331
seconded Memories are interdasting.

>>36085509
We can get those by eating her soul after her mortal shell finally gives. If Ghostlet doesn't attain corporeality before Pork snuffs it then it would be cool to wait a few moments for Porkey's moment of realisation before we snarf her down.

I stand back as pieces of furniture around the room burst into flames as the ghost screams incoherently and tries to strangle the fat creature with no effect. The creature is crying in fear, staring at me for the whole time, as if asking why.

"Out of curiosity Hambeast"I say picking my teeth "Can you hear her or just witness the fantastic side effects of her rage". I get no answer, but I can hear faint sirens in the distance, oh wonderful, dinner has arrived.

"Why can't you see me?!" the girl screams, sobbing as her voice bends and breaks from it's usual sound "WHY CAN'T YOU SEE ME!!!"

The fire in the room begins to surround her, as she begins to sob as she lets go of the fat one, repeating "why can't anyone see me, why could they never see me" over and over again as she's surrounded by the flames, vanishing into them scream

there is a very loud bang and I'm nearly thrown from my feet. The room is basically destroyed, as is the fat human with in, her soul wrapped in the chains that covered this building. In the flames, I see a form take shape.

Out of the flames walks something like me, but unlike me.
I know her name the second I see her, her true name.

She is no longer a ghost, she is a demon, newly born, like I am, but younger.

She is Majazal, a being of fire and rage

The soul of Madame pomp screams behind the chains as the being of fire approaches her and places her hand upon her head, burning her away as she screams. The chains around her dragging her down to a familiar place, the land of demons.


the thing of fire looks at me, curiously.

"What are you?" it asks.

what do I say
[] write in

>>36085654
>"I am a demon. It seems you are too. Do you hold any memories?"

>>36085654
>I do not know, the same as you?

>>36085654
"I am your friend, Majazal."

>>36085654
Your big sister, i think. I took the your old human spirit and let it confront that which tormented and killed you. You blew up and now are reborn, i think. So how do you feel?

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>>36085654
[] Your benefactor.

>>36085654
>>36085711
>>36085694
I like these.

>>36085696
We've been told we're a demon though, haven't we? Or are you deliberately obfuscating the truth?

>>36085708
No, don't say her name aloud, other's might hear it. We don't want our minion being at the mercy of others.

>>36085654
>>36085694 Dropping my vote for

>>36085711

"A demon" I say holding my arms out "and I think you are as well, do you hold any memories?"

Majazal shakes her head.

"Then who are you, if we are of the same breed, then you must know who I am" she say excitedly "You have to"

I think about it for a moment

"Your big sister, I think" I say "I took what you once were, and let it confront what tormented and killed it, you blew up and were reborn, I think, so how do you feel, little sister?"

"Angry" She says "and happy, what an odd combination"

Sirens wail close outside of the room, and a light enters the missing wall, illuminating me and my sister.

I look outside and see a bunch of armored humans, some of which appeared to have soiled themselves.

"Oh goodie" I say crouching on the edge of the floor "dinner has arrived".

*Bang*

I fall backwards, my head hurting again. I sit back up and tear the piece of metal from my head.

how rude of them

What do I do
[] Sister, do you wish to get a taste of souls?
[] FOOOOOOD 1d20
[] Yet us leave this place, posthaste
[] write in

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36085916
>[] Sister, do you wish to get a taste of souls?
>[] FOOOOOOD 1d20
I still wanna look around here

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36085916
[] Sister, do you wish to get a taste of souls?
[] FOOOOOOD 1d20

anyone else?

Also, time period of the setting:
- At first I assumed medieval ages, mainly just cus monsters and demons and cultists
- The basement and people seemed rustic enough, there was a Lord, he had guards
- The guards were armoured and had melee weapons barring the female one who had a firearm
- At the time I figured it was early firearm, period thus being the advent of gunpowder
- Then we're faced with orphan work-houses. That's more indicative of early industrial revolution, though it doesn't preclude earlier periods
- Pomp had a device that summoned guards and there's wailing sirens

This now strikes me as being a lot more modern day than I had first believed. Assuming The Headmaster wants to maintain ambiguity on this, what's everyone else's take?

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36085944
This

>>36086093
Early industrial with an anachronistic timeline, We're likely in close to the last generation of monsters before humans get enough tech to hunt us actively and successfully.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36085916
[] Sister, do you wish to get a taste of souls?
[] FOOOOOOD 1d20
totally zoned out.

"So tell me sister" I say as I stand up and walk to the back of the room "Do you wish to get a taste of souls?"

"What?" She asks

"Oh you can say they're food for us demons" I say "though we can eat other things, well at least I can"

"What are you doing?" She asks "Should we not deal with the threat below us?"

"Oh I am" I say as I spring towards the edge and leap off of it and into the man with the wooden and metal stick
*bang*
I feel my chest get a bit of it blasted off, no matter, just need some food to fix that.

*Crunch*
I bite into the humans head as I land on him, forcing him to ground Before I tear it off with some effort, chewing it to a fine meaty mess before swallowing it.
His souls rises from his corpse and
Ooooow
I look at my chest and see a pointy metal stick in it.

There are several humans around me, weapons raised to strike. I smile.

A fire bursts out of one of their mouths as my "sister" Majazal crawls out of it, burning eyes staring at the human who skewered me.

She snaps her fingers and I hear screaming from behind me.

"Idiot" She says "there's far to many for you to jump in here willy nilly"

"you say that" I say gnashing my teeth "But I'm hungry enough to eat each and everyone of them"
She shakes head, as she appears in front of me, tearing the stick from my chest.

"Oh how bothersome" A new voice yawns "I'd just gotten comfortable too, I suppose this is your fault, well no matter, we're in quite a pickle aren't we?"


What do I do
[] eat the three souls that were just freed from their prisons
[] help Majazal with the slaughter
[] escape with majazal
[] attempt to eat the dog headed demon (majazal will aid you)
[] write in

>>36086379
[] help Majazal with the slaughter
Openly hostile units first. Then we move after the dog.. thing.. maybe?

>>36086379
[] eat the three souls that were just freed from their prisons

>>36086379
[] help Majazal with the slaughter
You help you get some souls, you don't you go hungry, not much of a pickle slothful.

>>36086379
>[] eat the three souls that were just freed from their prisons
How long do the souls last outside of their vessel for? I'd kinda assumed they'd need eating pretty quick but recent events have caused me to revise that opinion
>[] help Majazal with the slaughter
I guess we may as well see if the dog wants to join us willingly since he's not aggressive yet

>>36086467
it depends on if they have anything keeping them from leaving

>>36086482
Ah, so in this instance they'd probably skedaddle pretty pronto right? Better munch on them sooner rather than later.

>>36086379
>[] eat the three souls that were just freed from their prisons

I snap up the soul of the man with the gun.

An image of a beautiful human with blond hair flashes through my mind. What strange last thoughts for one to have, a singular image of another, how strange.

I notices some of the humans have stopped moving, and now lay on the ground looking tired as some of their fellows catch fire as there souls are converted into fuel for the fire that is my "sister".

I grab the soul of the man who Majazal used as a door, and with some effort pull it from the sky as it was trying to float away. I bite into it's legs before feasting on the rest of it

Words fill my head
"Mother, it hurts, help me". No images this time? how odd, I guess humans are more different from eachother than I previously thought

I grab the soul of the one who stabbed me, Skewering it on my hand as I bite into it's neck

I see only fire, and feel only fear, screaming of a woman, and children. Last thoughts, or a memory of something old.

No matter

Total souls eaten raz: 14
total souls eaten Maja: 5

What do I do
[] FOOOOOOD 1d20
[] Run off with Majazal
[] Try and talk to someone
[] write in

>>36086674
are the guards dead if not Food if they are talk to AMj and slothie.

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36086674
>[] FOOOOOOD 1d20
Scoff the lot

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36086674
[] FOOOOOOD 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36086674
>[] FOOOOOOD 1d20
Man, how pissed do you reckon the cultists will be when we return with a demon we forged?

>>36086771
They give us lip we'll eat them, so not in any meaningful way.

>>36086674
>[] FOOOOOOD 1d20

>>36086810
Well, we decided to implement a more conservative cultist-devouring policy in order to maintain their numbers. If a cultist gives us lip it might prove him worthier by showing he has guts if he does in a decent manner, and thus someone worth leaving alive to do things for us.

Even the lily-livered knaves would be best left alive where we can help it since they can do the grunt work, freeing our cultists with greater gifts and initiative to do more challenging things.

Our current shopkeep is a total bro about things right now for example

>>36086879
Well yeah but if all they do is bitch and moan about us 24/7 they get eaten. Plus Maj is a rage demon sooo.......... might want to keep a lid on it.

I gnash my teeth as A brave human approaches, weapon raised, screaming incoherently as he forces himself forward towards me. An axe? how strange, I thought those were only for cutting wood.

He swings his weapon down at me. I grab the handle and snap it in half. I do similar with his arm and he screams into the night, before I end his suffering with a satisfying crunch. I Continue biting, eating bits of the stone walkway where he rests, as well as his soul.
Images of a family of humans flash quickly, as well as....a feeling of contentedness? what a strange human.

I stand up find a metal blade in my mouth, I chew on it as it cuts my throat. I don't stop when I reach the wielders hand, or his arm, or his neck.
I bite into his soul as it tries to fly into the heavens
"Well that was a bad idea wasn't it?" I hear ring through my head.

Total souls consumed Raz: 16
total souls consumed Maj: 8

I sit up as I realize there no more humans, around
The dog headed demon is near a door to hell.

"Oi, you two, one of the boys up top is coming" He says "If I was you I'd get out of here as soon as you can"

What do I do?
[] Leave with Majazal through the door
[] I wonder what one of those thing taste like....
[] run off into the city with Majazal
[] write in

>>36087009
[] run off into the city with Majazal
GTFO MODE ENGAGED!

>>36087009
[] run off into the city with Majazal
Tell her to hide herslef as best as she can. We aren't up to tackling these things yet.

>>36086898
Yeah, I'm having slight trepidation about how Maj is gonna act. We know her true name so if all else fails we should be able to just bend her will but then we won't have a friendly sister no more.
>>36087009
>"Well that was a bad idea wasn't it?" I hear ring through my head.
kek

>[] I wonder what one of those thing taste like....
We ARE the curious demon afterall

>>36087009
>Ask the dog where he's planning to hide out and how easy it is for them to lose track of demons

>>36087081
We'll see how she acts after we escape the erradi-angel they sent from upon high. for now let's book it.

>>36087009
>[] Leave with Majazal through the door

The dog demon leaves through the door, and the door with him.

"Come on" I say as I begin to run "it is in our interests to get away from here as fast as possible. Majazal nods and transforms into a wisp of flame.

The sky clears and the most painful ringing possible I could imagine splits my ears as I run through the streets followed by the flame of majazal.

I smell a scent that is not at all pleasant, smell too clean, to pure. I look back to what looks like some large feline made of glass and burning water in the sky.

It looks at me and begins bounding down after me.

The light of the sun burns my eyes, it's far to bright to be natural light

What do I do
[] RUN 1d20
[] Wonder what cat tastes like.....
[] Try and open a door to hell 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>36087299
[] RUN 1d20

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36087299
>[] Try and open a door to hell 1d20
Guaranteed to lose the angel, personal safety still up for debate

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>36087299
[] RUN 1d20
This for is beyond us..... for now.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36087299
>[] Try and open a door to hell 1d20

Anyone else?

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36087299
>[] Try and open a door to hell 1d20
Hope. Try not to cry. Cry anyway.

>>36087009
[] run off into the city with Majazal
[] spy on boys from up top

>>36085944
>>36087365
>>36087469
What's the deal with 14's anyway? I have a vague recollection that we kept getting them in one of the previous threads as well

>>36087492
Maybe 14 is Raz's number?

>>36087519
Well as long as all the DC's are 13 I have no complaint...

>>36087519
Well 7 is a lucky number and 14 is two 7's so it's double lucky!

>>36087580
And if you sum the digits it equals 5, which is the number of points on a pentagram!

>>36087600
And, 14base10 = 24base5, where the sum of the digits sum to 6

We've had three 14's in this thread, so if follow the crazy logic train you arrive at 666!

I begin to run through the the streets before the light under my feet begins to burn my feet. So I clamber up the side of the building and leap between them, to avoid touch area covered in sunlight as it seems to effect me in such a way that is probably best to avoid it entirely.

Then I notice the large cat is a lot closer than I remember, now being level with me and walking on the air, it's eyes burning with hate and righteous furry, as well as covering everything around it in the same annoyingly painful light from before

I hiss at it as I leap into an alley way, as the horrible burning light follows me into it.

It roars at me, causing the alley to burst into a white flame that latches onto me and burns my flesh as I run away from it. I leap over a wooden fence as Majazal appears in front of me, her eyes burning with hate.

"Why are you running?" She asks angrily, fire surrounding her and burning anything unfortunate to be near her "it is best to burn the bastard rather than run like a mouse"

"I am quite fond of existing as I do now" I say a say as I run past her as she appears into front of me further away.

"There are two of us and one of it" She says appearing in one of the flames further off as the thing approaches, it's face frozen in a look of annoyance "We can take it"

"oh I'd love to find out if we could" I say "But as of now, I'm much happier with running, thank you very much".

I thing pounces at me, I move out of the way, but it bites into my arm, a strange golden liquid running from its teeth and towards my arm.

I move my hand towards the open space in the air, my blood from the bitten arm flying towards it.

a bronze door appears.

Do I open it ?
[] yes
[] no
[] write in

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>>36087580
>>36087600
>>36087649

>>36087711
>[] no
Damnit all, we're not being shown up by our newborn lil sis, let's wreck that cat's shit
>Suddenly twist and clamp down our maw on the cat's head, hands flying to it's neck

>>36087711
No not leaving little sister behind. Sides We have a way back now just in case.

>>36087649
Yes

>>36087711
No. Stand and fight.
It bites us, we bite back.

>>36087733
Can 14 be our new crit success roll? And leave 20 as just a high one.

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>36087711
Bite the cat!

>>36087711
>[] yes
Bronze doors are historically portals to places of knowledge

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36087897
If we need to roll for this, have another one

So, this means that the cultists went to Madame Fatass and bought the girl they used to make us.

I wonder how much longer they'll live once Maj sees them. Or once Raz eats enough people to piece together what happened and gets pissed.

I pull my hand back from the door. In the corner of my eye I see Majazal raising her hand towards the thing. I turn my free hand and place it on the things face, steam rising from it as a foul burning smell fills the air.

My arm in it's mouth hurts beyond any imagining, and is beginning to steam and
blister.

A stream of fire flies from Majazal's hand and the thing bites down harder on my hand as it swats her away with one of its paws, lifting me into the air. The fire in my stomach burns fericly as I see Majazal hit the wall in a burst, before reforming on the ground.

the creature begins to carry me over to her. And then I scream, or rather shriek.

I bite into it's right eye, chewing on it. It opens its mouth in surprise as I can taste its smugness flowing away. I pull back after latching onto its eye, and with a wet squelch, I pull it free as well as push myself off of it.
I land on the ground, my arm leaking the golden fluid as it lays limp at my side.

The creature stares at me, or rather its eye in my mouth.
Majazal reforms above it, Eye burning in a feral hate.

what do I do
[] swallow the eye
[] spit the eye at it 1d20
[] distract it 1d20
[] write in
[

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>36088121
[] swallow the eye
[] distract it 1d20

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36087989
I'd say we've already eaten enough to figure it out ourselves. It's possible we'll be filled with inexplicable rage but I doubt Raz would care herself.

>>36088121
[] swallow the eye
I'm not sure if this is a good idea but we've got to try angel-meat sometime and this is probably the best time for it

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36088121
>[] swallow the eye
>[] distract it 1d20

>>36088121
>[] swallow the eye
>grin smugly

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>>36088171

>>36088171
>Critfail during the first encounter with an angel
Yay.

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>36088171
So like... swallowing didn't require a DC right? Looking like an extra-best option now.

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>36088163
I wonder if eating angels grants us immunity to their divine powers. We can become the ultimate morally ambiguous creature by having no innate weaknesses!

I swallow the eye and smile smugly, as Majazal leaps at the thing from above. It's face remains unchanging as its tail of silver swats her away in a moment like a horse swatting away flies. Where it steps on the stone is replaced by brilliant gold. It leaps at me again, I try and move out of the way, but it pins me beneath itself, cracking the stone beneath me.

It looks at me, it's golden eyes looking at me with utter contempt as it burns me by touching me.

It opens it's mouth and a light gathers in the back of its throat, followed by a low rumbling, like chanting

what do I do
[] open my mouth
[] bite its mouth shut 1d20
[] try and escape from under it 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36088356
[] bite its mouth shut 1d20
Fuck you faggot, my mouth is bigger!

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36088356
>[] bite its mouth shut 1d20
Exploding angels a go!

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>36088356
Spit down it's throat. Huge projectile vomit nasty demon lugi.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36088356
[] bite its mouth shut 1d20
I-it's not like I want to KISS it or anything...b-BAKA!

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>36088404
Can we spit down the throat and THEN bite it's mouth shut?

>>36088483
>>36088594
Verdict on >>36087879 ? 'Cus these 14's seem fated.

>>36088594
With these rolls? Decent chance of it. Also, Jesus Christ 2 more 14s. The fuck is going on?

>>36087879
Nah, then we'd crit too often.

>>36088663
Just switch the 'value' of 20's and 14's
No theoretically higher chance of getting a crit (Although judging by these rolls it'd shoot way up) but then we'd have our demon's number set as the crit instead

>>36088707
Nah man, I understand that. I was making a joke.

I bite down on the things mouth. A burning heat begins to emanate from its mouth. It tries to push me off, but my teeth are stronger than its legs and paws. the heat grows greater and greater, until there is a loud Prooomph noise. I find myself thrown against a wall, and past it, into a room, with some rather terrified looking humans, I smile at them as the angel comes flying up, it's golden eyes cracked and leaking golden fire and some horrible music.

Its lower jaw is hanging loosely and its upper jaw is cracked and dented where I bit it, my saliva soaking into the cracks and dents, creating a foul smelling smoke as it reaches the golden liquid within.

It roars in anger as it charges me, but I run at it and jump at it as it jumps at me.
However I do aim at it's front as it does for me, I aim for it's tail, which I bite into as it flies over me.
It burns my mouth as I bite deeper into it's metallic flesh, causing steam to rise from my mouth as a foul scent fills the room as the thing crashes through the wall, breaking it down as it tumbles into the wall of the house next to it as shards of stone, metal, and wood flies around us in a flurry of sharp pointing bits.

I hit the ground with a thud, but refuse to let go of the tail.

The thing begins to spin around and around, and the world turns all blurry as it slams me into wall, putting large dents into them, and breaking one down with a loud crash

What do I do
[] try to pull its tail out 1d20
[] Get on its back
[] Majazal HELP
[] Drool on its tail
[] write in

>>36088707
Or suddenly we start getting fucktons of 20s and no 14s ever because the dice are cruel

>>36088707
I remember in Abaddon Quest that when you rolled a 66 78 88 or 99 in accordance with the warp gods magic numbers, they'd influence your roll and get gud.

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>36088743
[] try to pull its tail out 1d20

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36088743
>[] try to pull its tail out 1d20
Fucking brutal.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36088742
Sorry, I thought that was a possibility that you were but, in case you weren't...
>>36088750
Almost guaranteed to happen
>>36088743
>[] try to pull its tail out 1d20
whilst
>[] Drool on its tail

>>36088743
>[] Get on its back

>>36088743
>[] Drool on its tail
>[] Get on its back
>[] write in
Chew a hole into its back.

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Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>36088800

I stick my feet into the ground and pull back, trying to tear this damn things tail off.

cracks begin to form on it's back as I pull, and golden laugh pours forth from it, before it swings me around and it manages to throw me off of its tail sending my through a window shattering.

I stand back up, my head spinning as I see Majazal setting it on fire before thrown from it and being surrounded by its flames, but otherwise looking just as angry as she did before.

I See a terrified human, a small one who seems rather surprised at my sudden appearance

What do I do?
[] Jump at the burning angel 1d20
[] eat the human
[] throw the human at 1d20
[] write in

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>36088951
>Tell the small human you're fighting an evil monster but that it shouldn't fear, you'll save the day!
>[] Jump at the burning angel 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36088951
>[] Jump at the burning angel 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36089013
Hahah, this

Rolled 20 (1d20)

>>36088951
[] throw the human at 1d20

Where are we throwing the human?

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>36089196
At the angel I'd assume. It'd be compelled to do it no harm, potentially even go out of it's way to ensure it doesn't suffer any harm.

>>36089013
>>36088951
This

Rolled 11 (1d20)

Throw a bit of the human to our fire sister and throw a bit of the human to the angel whilst snacking on a third bit of the human.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=K6RUg-NkjY4

"Do not worry small child" I say puffing my chest out "I shall vanquish the foul beast". the human stares at me as I leap from the window and at the beast once more
It turn towards me, glass body filled with crack, And roars a roar that shakes the ground and cause the sky to shine even brighter.

I burst into flames as I fly towards it, I care not for the fact my flesh is burning around me and smelling quite delectable. I land on its face and gouge the hole where its eye used to be with my working arm, tearing some shimmering golden flesh from it that smokes from my touch of it. It tries to bite my midsection but I clamber on to it's back and off it's tail.

It turns towards me, fire in its one eye and empty eye socket.

"Petulant brat" it roars in anger "You and your kinsfolk shall not best me, I shall burn you with a purging fire, and you shall be never more"

"Funny see" I say dodging a swipe of it's paw "I have similar plans for you, except more eating than burning, but small difference really"

"You dare" It shouts as I run under it as it pounces at me. I place my feet on its haunches and grab its tail, Pulling with all my might

with a horrible cracking noise, I pull it free with a torrent of broken glass and burning water, I toss the tail and few segments of a spine away. It shatters with a horrible hissing noise.

It turns to me, creaking as it stares with me, as it begins to leak golden fire.

"You, demonic annoyance" it wheezes as the color begins to drain from its remaining eye "You shall not get away with this, I shall make sure of it".

A golden light gathers in its mouth and cracks covering its body.

A horrible screeching noise fills the air

What do I do
[] close its mouth 1d20
[] dodge 1d20
[] Spit in its mouth 1d20
[] shove something in its mouth 1d20
[] Sister, would you kindly deal with this pest?
[] write in

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>36089419
>[] Spit in its mouth 1d20

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>36089419
>[] close its mouth 1d20

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36089419
>[] Spit in its mouth 1d20
>"Humour me, what happens to a being like you when it dies?"

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>36089419
>[] dodge 1d20

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36089468
Ho boy.

[] shove something in its mouth

Insert one human?
Pros?
>We are saved from the blast
Cons?
>Happy good time energy might transform the human into a new golden enemy

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>36089468
Dang, that's the second critfail we've had this thread and nothing on the contrary

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>tfw rolled both the 1s in the thread so far

I raise my head back to to spit liquid death into its mouth.

and them

a large crack echos through the air as a golden beam connects with my head, the house behind it, the one behind that one, the one behind that one, the next one, the next and so on.

I stay standing, My head spinning as I realize half of my head is missing, the left side to be truthful.

"Ow" I murmur as my flesh burns and smokes from the sudden inclusion of whatever that thing was.

The creature leaps at me again, but a pillar of fire slams into it's chest as it does so, sending it sprawling on its back.

I blink for a moment, as I try and gather my thoughts

What do I do
[] aim for the throat
[] open hell door
[] run
[] ow
[] write in

>>36089698
>[] aim for the throat

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>36089698
>[] aim for the throat
We can still leak our saliva on it!

Anyone else?
critfail guy, how about you, you seem to like the angel a lot

>>36089698
[] aim for the throat
This is probably a bad idea, but go big or go home

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>36089823
Don't tempt him!

>>36089823
I was >>36089715
Not sure if I want to roll anymore today tho

Rolled 19 (1d20)

>>36089823
roolan

>>36089864
You have saved us.

>>36089912
There was no prompt to roll

I leap at the downed creature, And bite into its throat. It roars in pain as I do so, golden liquid spurting on my face as I bite into whatever is powering his breath thing.

He kicks my arm, and it breaks in several places before it twists off partially and lays at my side as I bite and gnaw at the things neck, a foul taste of good will and righteousness filling my mouth as I do so.
its thrashings break the stone under it, as it begins to leak more golden fluid from beneath its skin of glass and burning water.
It slowly begins to grow weaker and weaker as smoke rises from where my acid and its "blood" meet.
After who knows how long, it stops struggling as the golden light leaves it eyes.
I leap off, my arm dangling from my side as I do so

What do I do
[] eat it (??????)
[] feed it to Majazal
[] leave it

>>36089912
Been a hot night for me tonight im lucky 50% of the time and should be nowhere near a dice 50% of the time.

If we survive, we can restore ourselves with the human family.

>>36089937
>[] eat it (??????)

>>36089937
split it as a gesture of faith if not of power.

>>36089937
>[] eat it (??????)

>>36089937
>Cackle with glee
>[] eat it (??????)
>Offer Maj half of it too
>Return to the small human and tell it everything is going to be alright now

>>36089937
Eat it.

Quick question, is Maj made entirely of fire or is on fire a awful lot or what exactly? If she's pure fire, can physical things harm her?

>>36089937
[] eat it (??????)
There's no way this can possibly go wrong, This whole quest has been a wild ride of no way this can possibly go wrong

We've taken a lot of damage and there's a fair few chunks missing from us now, and now we're regaining strength by consuming the angel.

I wonder if we'll become part angel as it regenerates the lost parts of us?

>Arm gone
>Other arm shattered and pulped
>Half of head gone
>One leg fucked up
>Torso section probably not doing too hot either
>Still manages to bite an angel to death.
The people who just saw this are probably pissing their pants

>>36090073
The angel seemed to be mad, insulted, and vaguely worried that we planned to eat it. It wouldn't have reacted like that at all if us eating it would just destroy it anyway. There's going to be some kind of power boost from this.

>>36090073
Well, we've already been eating it during the fight. If it turns out that a larger 'dose' of angel kills us I imagine we'll find ourselves in a crippling state before it's actually lethal

>>36090092
That's why we gotta tell the small human everything is okay now! Gonna mess the tiny human up for life. Maybe we should make occasional reappearances to it and tell it we're still successfully fighting evil

>>36090092
Yup probably, hope none of them are smart enough to finish while we're weak.

>>36090120
>destroy it
destroy us*

>>36089937
[] eat it (??????)

>>36090125
>implying they'd be capable of that
We just fucked up an angel good, whilst it was leaking holy fluids that burned us on contact. We're currently surviving missing half our head. I'm honestly not sure what the humans could even do to finish us and moreover the fact we're missing half our head only makes our saliva more everywhere

Did the small human watch us get part of our head blasted away? Also, have we lost some memories/skills from head damage or are we different in that our form is different from our essence?

The way Maj 'eats' things is pretty metal.

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>>36090121
>That's why we gotta tell the small human everything is okay now! Gonna mess the tiny human up for life. Maybe we should make occasional reappearances to it and tell it we're still successfully fighting evil

>>36090121
This is quite possibly the best idea in the whole quest. Don't worry, kid! I'm not a Demon, I'm a fairy~!

>>36090121
They already know what demons and angels are. All that would succeed in doing is make it look like we're crazy, even by demon standards. Could be fun in its own right, but there's no way we actually convince the kid that we're the good guy.

>>36089937
Eat it and then see about making cultists out of the orphans.

And bring that child one of the angel's eyes as a present.

>>36090234
>but there's no way we actually convince the kid that we're the good guy.

Do you even occult?

>>36090234
Kids are gullible, and besides, how could the bad guy win a fight against a holy protector of humanity? Way more likely that we're the good guys in this.

Besides, the victor is always the good guy because they're the one left alive to tell it how it was.

I'm so hungry, I barley notice Majazal burning the burning around me, laughing happily as the occupants run screaming out of them, terrified more about the fight they just witnessed rather than the fact they were losing everything. I see a reflection of myself in the things blood as I pant, and I am surprised I still exist. I see a the small human pass by me, and I smile a half smile as the corpse around me smokes violently. He rushes off, eyes unsure about what just happened.

I pant as I pull my useless arm off, it doesn't matter what happens to it, I'm about to get a new one anyways. I Begin to dig in as fire surrounds me and my sister. It tastes of citrus, metal, fire, and ash. I tear away strange organs and meat, and consume them greedily as I do so, the holy blood covering and burning me as I do so.

The sky grows dark by the time I finish eating, the building burnt to nothing but ash and debris.
The streets are silent, not a mouse or any other thing alive walks them, and I notice that it looks like people evacuated rather quickly, judging from the items left strewn in the street, as Majazal burns them for laughs I suppose

I hear something running and hiding behind us, smells human.

Low level angel consumed
Human souls worth gained: 10

choose 1
[] choose a trait
[] choose a power
[]choose hellish gift

Title chance, choose 1
[] the burning pit
[] the curious maw
[] the everhungering

The angel came because we messed up the hambeast. The so called forces of "good" allowed the sacrifice of the innocent girl. They are in on this! Wake up sheeple!

>>36090293
>[] choose a power
>[] the curious maw

>>36090300
ahahahahaaahahahahahhahah

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>>36090280
>TFW we are Ayn Rand.

>>36090293
[] choose a trait

[] the curious maw

>>36090293
>[]choose hellish gift
>[] the curious maw

>>36090293
>[] choose a power
>[] the curious maw

Title
[] The Nominator

>>36090293
[] choose a trait
[] the curious maw

>>36090293
>[] choose a trait
>[] choose a power
>[]choose hellish gift
What's the difference between these?

Title:
[] the curious maw
or
[] the everhungering

First has a better ring to it but the second works better with the fact we kept eating the angel throughout the fight despite the fact it harmed us and so forth

>>36090293
Title
The Negotiator

>>36090293
[] choose a trait
[] the everhungering
Ever hungering can apply to knowledge and delicious human steak.

>>36090293
>[] choose a power
>[] the everhungering

>>36090346
Traits are things like wings or acid spit or crazy teeth.
Powers are magic things like being able to float or shoot fire or teleport through mirrors or the memory eating thing we got last thread.

>>36090338
>>36090363
If we're going with write in titles, I suggest
>The Arbitrator

>>36090300
Pretty sure the angel came for us cause we killed a decent number of people that came to deal with us because the Hambeast called them on us. I assume they were police or whatever equivelent this world has.

>>36090293
[] choose a power
[] the everhungering
Hungering doesn't just mean for food. Can be for knowledge/information too.

>>36090373
meant to link to>>36090347

>>36090388
Yeah, and some were destined to meet heaven since we had to pull their souls back down

>>36090378
This I like, suits the whole morally ambiguous theme we're going with

>>36090373
Right, in that case
>[] Choose a power

>>36090347
Trait, new body part or thing that is a part of you, like acid spit

Power, shit like memory eater of Majazal going magicians red on everyones asses

Hellish gift, Special gift from hell, an item of dark power

Title
[] The PUNisher

>the nominator
>NOM

Wherein we make puns right before we consume a soul.

>>36090293
Are items bound to us in some way or can they get taken away/lost just as easily as a normal item?

>>36090428
Bound to you, somewhat

>>36090425
Yes, but by that point, they would already be ripped apart.

>>36090293
[x] choose a power
[x] the everhungering

>>36090411
Thanks for clarifying
I don't suppose you can give us a list of options for each category so we can decide with complete knowledge?

>>36090438
Might want to make note of that when you present the option in the future. I never voted for it despite liking magic items because I can't stand shit that can just get taken away easily.

>>36090293
>[] choose a power
>[] the burning pit

>>36090293
[X] choose a trait
[X] the everhungering

>>36090293
>[x] choose a power
>[x] the everhungering

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Magic items?
( ^o^)

Razsezsunael the everhungering

Choose 1.
[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)
[] Acidic stream (ACID BEAMU)
[] Create memories
[] air walk (what the angel did)
[] walk through walls

>>36090544
>[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)
Jesus Christ

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>>36090544
[] Acidic stream (ACID BEAMU)
What the point in :[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)
if you're not actually eating the thing. That spell is absolutely wasteful and disgusting

>>36090544
>[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)
We shall become Hungerer

>>36090544
CREATE MAW

>>36090544
>[] Create memories

>>36090544
[] Create memories
Indoctrination ahoy!

>>36090293
>choose a power
>the everhungering

>>36090544
>[] Create memories
This will be so helpful for cult shit and turning guard chick to our side.

Hell, we could create some fake memories of how the Lord raped her and killed her kids, then set her free to go kill him for us.

>>36090544
>[] walk through walls
>We become the tooth fairy


Serious vote
>[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)
Since it'll also be filled with our saliva right?
Is this maw a ranged attack or does it have to be close proximity to ourselves?

>create memories
Enh, I'd prefer brainwashing through careful manipulation rather than just making memories

>>36090544
Side thing, how many souls was Maj up to now what with the post-angelfight murdering she was just doing now?

>[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)

>>36090605
... Well, I'm late.

>>36090544
Acidic stream (ACID BEAMU)

>>36090588
>>36090603
>>36090606
Yeah, personally I'd rather we just steered any mortals we want on our side into being there without just changing their memories into thinking they are. Memory change cheapens the effect

>>36090628
nine, someone tthought it was clever to throw a bucket of water at her

>>36090573
Oh, I assumed that anything that went into the maw counted as being eaten by us. If that's NOT the case then yeah, Acidic stream seems the way to go

>>36090544
>[] Create maw (basically summon a gap in reality, that's filled with teeth)

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>36090544
I'm probably late but [] Create memories

>>36090544
Does create maw count as us eating it or is it a complete waste?

>>36090650
Does the maw count as us eating them?