>>42443623
>[ ] Follow Kyla

>>42443623
>>[ ] Follow Kyla
sup smiley, how ya doing?

>>42443623
>[ ] Follow Kyla

>>42443623
>>[ ] Follow Kyla

>writing

You quickly head off after Kyla, who skips gleefully through the hallways of this... Temple?

You're not really sure what sort of place this is. She is a priestess, so it would make sense if it was a temple.

As Kyla makes her way through the temple, you notice one thing: Everyone notes her presence, saying hello or bowing respectfully, but no one looks at her.

Which is kind of dumb, when you think about it. It's like locking the most beautiful piece of artwork away in a vault where no one can ever appreciate it.

You follow some ways behind, out of some irrational fear that you'll be noticed.

Kyla hums a cheerful tune that you don't recognize, as she darts into a doorway along the hall. The door swings shut after her before you can get in.

"Well damn" You say. You hadn't considered this. You don't think you can interact with things here, which means that you're like a ghost.

"Hang on. What the hell am I doing?" You ask, before walking through the door. You're a ghost, ghosts don't need doors.

You chuckle to yourself as you step fully through the solid door, but Kyla's robe flying through your incorporeal form catches you off guard.

And before you is Kyla. Naked.

Naked Kyla.

>roll 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>42444173

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>42444173
>roll 1d20

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>42444173

>writing

I may need to explore a new dice system.

>>42444324
You think

I mean it's not like every other roll has a 1 in it

Kyla drops the rest of her clothes into a heap on the floor, and examines her body in a fairly large mirror.

She does a quick twirl, before getting close to it and checking her eyes and face. Then she steps back and looks over her body.

You should probably look away. You know, to give her some privacy.

...

Or keep staring. That's precisely what a gentlemanly fellow like you would do.

Kyla sways from side to side, scrutinizing every inch of her perfect body. And when you say perfect, you damn well mean it. You thought that other girl looked good naked? That girl... whatserface... Abigail.

No contest. Not even in the same league.

...

Weren't you going to look away?

...

Nope. Apparently not. You end up covering your eyes with your hand, to show at least SOME decency.

Kyla snaps her fingers, and closets and drawers open up from all sides of the room. Garments of all kinds flow out of them and swirl around her.

You know this, because you're peeking through your fingers.

Suddenly, the garments stop swirling, and Kyla glares in your direction.

"You should know that it's rude to spy on a lady when she's dressing" She says.

Fuck. She can see you?

Can she see you?

She can't possibly... can she?

>[1/2]

"Nonsense Kyla, we're all girls here" A feminine voice comes from behind you. You turn to see who it is.

You kind of recognize the voice. Not the voice itself, but the tone... The person is dressed in lavish robes that sort of resemble the ones Kyla was wearing before she got naked. Well, there is one difference: cleavage. Kyla's robes came all the way up to her neck, while this woman's robes have a very pronounced lack of material around that area.

"What do you want?" Kyla asks.
"Just coming by to see how my little lady was doing" The woman says.

Hold on a second. You recognize this woman. It's the Traitor...

"Well I'm doing fine" Kyla says.
"Are you? You seem nervous" The Traitor says, as she glides over to Kyla. "Is there trouble?"

"No trouble" Kyla says. "Algorim, the Creator's champion is surrendering tonight, and his lackeys are surrendering with him"

The Traitor plucks a dress out of the air and hands it to Kyla. "Then you've all but won" She says.
"We have won" Kyla says.
"Not while there is still two" The Traitor says.

"His majesty will keep his promise" Kyla says.
"I believe you" The Traitor says.
"He WILL" Kyla says again.

"I already said that I believe you" The Traitor says. "Unless of course, I'm not the one who you're convincing"

Kyla glares at the Traitor, who simply smiles back.

You, in the meantime, feel hot. Uncomfortably hot, and tired. Like something is burning within you, and using your energy to keep the fire lit.

What could be doing that?

>[ ] Try to figure it out

>[ ] It's probably nothing

>[ ] Other

>>42444770
>>[ ] Try to figure it out

>>42444770
>>[ ] Try to figure it out
time to wake up

>>42444770
>[ ] Try to figure it out
You're giving all your energy to Kyla in the real world and possibly banging her on autopilot.

>>42444770
>[ ] It's probably nothing

>>42444770
>>[ ] Try to figure it out

>writing

Something isn't quite right here... weren't you just doing something?

You turn and walk back through the door, and over to a window. The sun is going down on the horizon, and hovering over the temples and the trees is the red moon...

The Blood Moon.

You shake your head. What the hell were you doing?

You met with Jessica... and then...

The scenery flickers between the world you're in, and a room you don't recognize. You're in that room, laying atop Kyla.

But you're here, and so is she...

The scenery flickers again, and you're back in the throne room. Kyla is on the throne, waiting anxiously for something.

No... that's wrong. Kyla is on your couch...

Your head hurts...

>Roll 1d20

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>42445176

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>42445176
Watch a one will be rolled in these 3

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>42445176

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>42445176
>Roll 1d20

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>42445176
inb4 28 or 29 again

>writing

>>42445239
How are we always 27-29?

>>42445297
Because this dice system is garbage

>>42445306
All dice systems are garbage.

>>42445332
This one is obviously worse the usual 1d100 best of 3. Combining several rolls will always give us a shitty total since it essentially just uses the mean

>>42445410
Worse than*

>>42445410
Best of three is possibly the worst dice system ever imagined. It has all the problems of the current system with the added headache of all of the results cuddling somewhere near the top of the curve, leaving very little room between utter failure and complete victory.

>>42445549
With this system real failure (less than 20) will almost never happen and our rolls will be consistently within a much smaller range. We've rolled between 20-30 (neutral results) all but like 2 times

>>42445584
The funny thing is the average should be centered around 31 but we have only very rarely breached it. /tg dice ensure every system is shit.

You're... not here... you can't be. This is not your Blood Moon, it's Kyla's. But if you're not here, where are you?

"There is my lady!" A man says as he strides into the throne room. His sudden appearance breaks your concentration.

"Your Majesty!" Kyla says. She hops off of her throne and drops to one knee.
"Now Kyla, you of all people needn't bow to me" The man says.

You walk over to him to get a better look, figuring that a ghost can scrutinize people as much as it pleases.

He has the same light brown skin tone that Kyla does, black hair, light brown eyes. He looks like he hasn't slept well in a while, giving him an overall kind of gloomy look. Through his open shirt, you can see that his body is toned, but slender.

All in all, he's pretty handsome. And that means something coming from you.

"You've received Algorim's message as well, I take it?" The man asks.
"Yes, your majesty" Kyla says. "Do we accept his surrender?"
"It would be for the best. The less bloodshed it takes to finish this up, the better it will be" He says.
"Very well" Kyla says with a dour expression.

"That's not the kind of face I want to see" The man says, placing a hand on Kyla's cheek. He seems pretty familiar with her. Come to think of it, he's the only mortal you've seen that will actually look at her.

Kyla's eyes light right up. "Sorry, your majesty" She says.
"I require no apologies, only a smile" He says.

Kyla smiles. It's reserved, shy even. It's also cute as hell.

The scenery flickers again. The sun is down outside, and the once well lit room is bathed in a red glow.

Kyla stands alone in the room now, before a shining doorway.

"He will..." She says, before entering the doorway.

>[ ] Go in after her

>[ ] Stay here, try to figure out what the hell is going on

>[ ] Other

>>42445621
>[ ] Go in after her

>>42445621
>>[ ] Other
Wake up

>>42445621
>>[ ] Go in after her

>>42445621
>[ ] Stay here, try to figure out what the hell is going on

>>42445621
>>[ ] Go in after her

>>42445645
>>42445661
Guys bad things will happen if we stay here too long

>>42445621
>>[ ] Stay here, try to figure out what the hell is going on

>>42445688
But I feel this is something we need to see.

>>42445621
>>[ ] Other
Wake up

>>42445688
What bad thing will happen? This right here is excellent info gathering time.

>>42445688
What >>42445711
said

>>42445724
All our magic energy is gonna get drained and we're gonna fuck Kyla while our body is on autopilot.

>>42445652
This, we need to gtfo

>writing

You step towards the door, but you pause before entering.

Your chest hurts, and your body is hot, and your heart is pounding. You feel like you're running a marathon, even though you're only walking.

The scene flickers. You aren't walking. You aren't HERE. Something is wrong.

The door begins to close, and you jump through it without thinking.

You enter the Arena. All around you are massive stone statues. The lighting is soft, and it seems to come from nowhere, meaning that nothing casts a shadow.

Standing in the center of a circle of statues, there are 5 people. None of them are wearing masks, as champions of your time do. You wonder if that's a new thing...

You enter the circle and look at the people. One is the King, one is Kyla, the other 3 you don't recognize. Though one of them has a pair of giant stone hands...

"I do hope you've come here to surrender" The King says.

The three men look between each other, and the King gets a murderous glint in his eyes. In his hand appears a sword. It's not an object, but it is familiar...

Of course it's familiar. It's yours. You call the sword to your hand, only to find that you can't focus your mana.

The three men kneel and offer their boons, and their rights as champions. The King collects them, one by one, and the three men disappear.

"He didn't have to connect pathways?" You say out loud, finding your voice is quieter than you thought it would. "Christ, that woman will use any excuse..."

>[1/2]

>>42445994
>Your chest hurts, and your body is hot, and your heart is pounding. You feel like you're running a marathon, even though you're only walking.

>tfw nobody heeds my warning

>>42446084
No I heard it, but this scene is something we need to see. This may be where Traitor gets her name.

>>42446084
That or we're frantically sticking it to kyla back in the real world.

>>42446084
the vote was tied, e haven't seen the full picture yet. Don't get angry yet

"It's over then?" Kyla asks.

The Kings turns to her, and smiles.

"It... it IS over... right?" She asks again.

The King approaches her, and a cane appears in his hand. "Not quite yet" He says.

A look of horror comes over Kyla's face. "No..." She says.

The King continues to approach, and Kyla takes a step back.

"I just have to-"

A blade of shadow impales the King through the chest.

"-give this... to you" He finishes, before collapsing.

"no... NO!" Kyla shrieks. "I didn't mean to! I swear! It just-"

She runs over to him and props him up.

"Always jumping to conclusions" He says. "Who'd've thought your fatal flaw would be the death of me?"
"I... I can fix this!" She says.

The King thrusts the cane into her hands. "No you can't" He says. "You've always been a terrible healer"
"Don't say that!" She says. "You'll live! You have to!"

"I won't" He says.
"Please! Weren't we going to do this together?" She asks. "Make the world a place where people can really live?"
"I'm afraid that's your burden to bear now..." He says, as he coughs up an impressive amount of blood, and collapses.

"No..." She says.

"Congratulations!" The Traitor says.

Kyla turns to her with death and tears in her eyes.

Your chest is really starting to hurt now, and your breathing is becoming shorter and shorter...

You can't seem to feel your limbs...

>roll 1d20

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>42446218

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>42446218

>>42446218
now we can get mad, vote was tied seeing this won...

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>42446218
>roll 1d20

No really fuck this roll system it sucks ass

>>42446227
>>42446236
>>42446267
Well, you guys wanted something that wasn't average...

>writing

>>42446261
The other guy probably missed the vote window.

>>42446291
Quit your bitching, that was bad luck. If this was 'best of' we would have only gotten a 7.

>>42446316
it was a good three minutes before he closed it, or at least before he wrote writing.

>>42446334
It was because they were dumb and voted to wake up instead of figure it out

>>42446334
Well usually I see five minute voting periods in quests.

It's not worth arguing about.

>>42446386
it's whatever at this point.

"How can you say that?" Kyla asks.
"Because you've won, haven't you?" The Traitor asks. "It's what you wanted, wasn't it?"

"I never wanted THIS" She says "How am I supposed to go forward now?"

"Go forward with... what?" The Traitor asks.
Kyla clams up.

"Oh, my sweet little child. The Creator might have given you the looks, but he neglected to give you even half a mind" The Traitor says. "Do you think I didn't know about your little plan?"

Kyla fumes.

"To ban us from the world" She says. "Now, how are you going to do that now? He was to become the God, and you his Archon. Together, forever. Now it's just you"

Kyla grits her teeth.

A coldness starts in your fingers and toes, crawling up your hands and feet, to your arms and legs.

"I wish to become divine" Kyla says.
"Really?" The Traitor asks.
"I don't CARE if I have to do it alone" Kyla says. "I have HAD IT with your lot"

The Traitor smiles. "Granted" She snaps her fingers.

Kyla's eyes change to the ones you know, with that little sparkle no matter what the light. "I claim this earth as my own" Kyla says. "To tread here is to challenge me"

The coldness surges through you, rendering your immobile.

"Can you do it, though?" The Traitor asks. "Can you spend an eternity alone?"
"If it means I get to look out with the satisfaction that I stuck it to you bunch of hedonistic fucks, an eternity is nothing" She says.

"Then enjoy" The Traitor says, as she fades from view.

The coldness overwhelms you, and you collapse in tandem with Kyla. But while you collapse into a shivering heap, she breaks down into tears.

The mask appears on your face, and shatters.

>[1/2]

Clearly we should call her a murderer and back away from her as soon as we're not in shock.

You just died.

Why did you just die?

Kyla stands, and walks away from the Arena. As she walks, her body reforms into a suit of armor. The hot anger of her face replaced with cold steel, she steps upwards into the night sky.

There she stands guard, cold and alone in the cold, lonely void.

Ten thousand years, and nearly one hundred blood moons pass in the blink of an eye. The once flawless steel is now battered and rusted. Her Champion was stolen at the last second, and she searches frantically for another.

Unable to find a proper champion to suit her needs, she takes a desperate gamble. A young man who she has looked upon in the past, who reminds her of what should have been.

It's you.

That's you.

You're dreaming.

You squeeze your eyes shut, and stifle your panic.

You were giving mana to Kyla, and something happened. Your mind was swept away.

You know what's going on now, but how the fuck do you end this?

You're currently standing with The Guardian, thousands of miles above the Earth... maybe...

>[ ] Jump

>[ ] Wait and see

>[ ] Other

>>42446770
>[ ] Jump

>>42446770
>>[ ] Jump

>>42446770
>[ ] Wait and see

>>42446770
>[ ] Jump

>>42446770
>>[ ] Jump

>>42446770
>[ ] Jump
I get off your ride and substitute it with my own.

>writing

>>42446770
>[ ] Wait and see

You look from the Guardian, to yourself down below.

"It's been a fun ride, Kyla. But I think I'll get off here" You say.

You take a step, and drop. You aren't sure what was keeping you in the air, but you leave it behind.

As you fall, you watch yourself walk around in confusion in that first night as you tried to get inside to feed Moriarty. You're approaching the ground when the other you comes around the building and looks up to your window to see if he can climb it.

You lock eyes with him, just as you crash.

...

And wake up on your couch.

You have a blanket over you, but you're otherwise completely naked.

Kyla is at your side, holding your hand with an incredibly worried expression.

You sit up, feeling a new found pounding in your head as you do. "What'd I miss?" You ask. The words are tired and a little slurred, but ultimately understandable.

"You're finally awake" She says, looking relieved. "I thought I'd lose you for good there"

You turn your head to get a good look at her, and find a familiar yet unfamiliar sight.

Naked Kyla... again...

>[ ] Why are you naked?

>[ ] Why am I naked?

>[ ] Lose me how?

>[ ] Why did you kill the King?

>[ ] Other

>>42447066
>>[ ] Other
"What just happened? I think I looked into the past."

>>42447066
>[ ] Why are you naked?
>[ ] Why am I naked?

>>42447066
>[ ] Why are you naked?

>[ ] Why am I naked?

>[ ] Lose me how?

>>42447066
>>[ ] Why are you naked?
>>[ ] Why am I naked?

>>42447066
>>[ ] Why are you naked?
>>[ ] Why am I naked?
We just fucked the god created version of a blow up doll... Fuck teenage auto-pilot

>>42447066
>[ ] Other
"Somebody should start talking before I jump again."

>writing

You groan as you finish sitting up. Everything hurts. Why in the fuck does everything hurt?

"Kyla... why are you naked?" You ask. "And for that matter, why am I naked?"
"U-uhhhhhh" Kyla says, before laughing nervously.

"Please tell me we didn't... y'know..." You say.
"No! No..." She says. "No, we didn't"
"So why are we naked?" You ask.
"Well..." She says.

"Oh god we did" You say.
"We didn't!" She says. "And that's the least of your worries!"

"What is?" You ask.
"You died!" She says. "And you almost died again!"

"How?" You ask.
"We connected, and you were giving me mana... but you wouldn't stop!" She says. "Even when I tried to break it, it just kept pouring in... And then you died, and I thought that was it... but it kept coming!"

Kyla's eyes tear up, and she buries her head into the couch cushions.

"I'm fine" You say. "No harm done"
"But you're not! You could have died again, and that would have been it! All because I was too stupid to use a proper body" She says.

>[ ] Comfort her

>[ ] Tell her what happened

>[ ] Other

>>42447481
>>[ ] Comfort her
"Hey we are both okay now, and thats what matters."
>>[ ] Tell her what happened

>>42447481
>>[ ] Comfort her
Time for headpats.

>>42447481
>[ ] Comfort her
She never grew up huh?

>>[ ] Tell her what happened
So space sucks.. really far up. Cold.

>>42447481
>>[ ] Comfort her
>>[ ] Tell her what happened
Head pats followed by get clothes on.
Also glad we didn't fuck the blow-up doll

>writing

>>42447558
Why do you keep saying she's a blow up doll?

>>42447558
Totally did.

>>42447703
She was created by a god to be perfect. Literally what all blow up dolls are for man, to be perfect for some schmuck.

>>42447747
Still a person negro.

>>42447747
Well in the context of this setting if people are created by gods. Then all other women are imperfect blow up dolls.

So I have a theory. The king used the one sword we now have. I think that ties in with the fact that we somehow absorbed that sword to show that we might be related to the king somehow. Perhaps Jessica's spouse was not the first life we had lived, perhaps something like this had been going on for a long time. I mean the king has a darker skin color like Saif.

>>42447763
That's what she became, not what she started out as.

>>42447829
Clearly Saif is the most interesting man... who was re-incarnated.

You slide a hand under her face, and bring it to rest on her cheek. She looks up at you from the couch, still teary eyed.

"Hey now, that's not the kind of face I want to see" You say, wiping a tear away with your thumb.
She stares at you with wide eyes. "S-sorry" She says.
"Don't apologize" You say. "You have nothing to apologize for. All I want is for you to smile"

A smile slowly forms on Kyla's face, and she nods. She then raises a hand, putting it over yours and pressing it gently into her face.

She mumbles something that you can't quite hear.

"Sorry, what was that?" You ask.
"Back when you came in... I know it was out of necessity, but... that was the first time anyone's ever kissed me..." She says.
"Really?" You ask.
She nods. "I was only around for a few years before... it happened..."

"The Blood Moon?" You ask.
"Yeah" She says.

You sigh. This doesn't feel right. You feel sort of dirty for having peered into her mind like that.

"So... when I was giving you mana" You say. "I may have seen some things"

Kyla looks confused. "What kind of things?" She asks.
"I saw how your Blood Moon ended" You say.

Her breath catches. "Oh..." She says. "I suppose you have questions..."
"I do; if you have answers" You say.

"I do" She says solemnly.

>[ ] Ask why she killed the King

>[ ] Ask what their original plan was

>[ ] Ask why she stayed alone in space all this time

>[ ] Apologize for peeping

>[ ] Other

>>42447985
>>[ ] Ask why she killed the King
>>[ ] Ask what their original plan was

>>42447985
>[ ] Ask why she stayed alone in space all this time
>[ ] Apologize for peeping

>>42447985
>>[ ] Ask why she killed the King
>>[ ] Ask what their original plan was
Can we also get not naked soon?

>>42447985
>[ ] Ask why she stayed alone in space all this time
>[ ] Apologize for peeping

>>42447985
>[ ] Ask why she stayed alone in space all this time
>[ ] Ask why she killed the King

Also did anyone else notice that our comforting line is the same one the king used?

>>42448174
yep, it was weird. There may yet be connections left to uncover

>>42447985
>[ ] Ask why she stayed alone in space all this time
If this thing ends well she can totally come down every once inawhile and vegge out.

>writing

"Have you been alone all this time?" You ask.
What little was left of her smile vanishes, and she nods.

"Why?" You ask.
"I dunno... I guess I just didn't feel like it?" She says.
"For ten thousand years?" You ask.

"Yes" She says.
"Did it have something to do with how the Blood Moon ended?" You ask.
She sighs. "Yes" She says.

"Why did you kill him?" You ask.

Tears form in her eyes again. "I really didn't mean to... it was just a moment. For just a moment, I thought he'd turned on me" She says.

"Because of what the Traitor said?" You ask.
"I don't know why I ever listened to her" She says. "It's poison. All of it. Every last thing that comes out of her mouth"

"So why did you listen?" You ask.
"Because I needed some guidance" She says. "I had only been around for two years. Emotions were new to me, and I was scared..."

You gently stroke her cheek, which seems to calm her. "And when you're dying of thirst, even the deadliest poison will you drink" You say.
"Where did that come from?" She asks.
"I dunno, I read it somewhere and it seemed to fit" You say.

She nods. "Pretty much" She says.

>[1/2]

You saunter out of the bathroom, having redressed yourself in your pajamas, and find the living room empty.

So you check Kyla's room to find her sitting on her bed, still completely nude.

"Not getting dressed?" You ask.
She gives you a carefree smile. "I would, but nothing fits anymore" She says.

"Not even your underwear?" You ask.
"I'm like 2 sizes up now" She says. "You ever worn something 2 sizes too small?"

"Once, on a dare" You say.
"What kind of dare?" She asks.
"Yui and I switched clothes for a night one time when we had a big sleepover here" You say. "I think I lost circulation to most of my extremities within half an hour"

Kyla giggles. "That's pretty much how it is" She says.
You take your shirt off and toss it to her. "Here. It won't cover you like it used to, but it's something" You say.

Kyla catches the shirt and hugs it to her chest. "Thanks" She says.

"Today's been quite the day..." You say.

"No. Kidding" She says "Got an ally, lost an ally, I almost died, you almost died. Anything I'm missing?"

>[ ] I got a sword

>[ ] Abigail works at the cafe now

>[ ] You got sexy af

>[ ] You had your first kiss

>[ ] Other

>>42448767
>[ ] I got a sword
>[ ] You got sexy af

>>42448767
>>[ ] I got a sword
>>[ ] Abigail works at the cafe now
>>[ ] You got sexy af
>>[ ] You had your first kiss

All of them.

>>42448767
>[ ] I got a sword
>[ ] You got sexy af

>>42448767
>>[ ] I got a sword
I'm okay with every other waifu under the sun, but no kyla fuck that noise

>>42448767
>[ ] I got a sword
>[ ] You got sexy af
>[ ] You had your first kiss

>>42448767
>>[ ] I got a sword
>[ ] I got a sword
>[ ] I got a sword

>>42448867
So I should vote for her to spite you?

I like her and Jessica tbh.

>>42448867
What why?

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>>42448953
Mah nigga.

>writing

>>42448953
I mean I guess, I'm not that invested. If you feel so obligated to do so go for it. You won't catch me sperging.
>>42448962
1. Goddess
2. Was a kid like a day ago
3. Was made to be a sex toy
4. Perfection is shallow

>>42449012
Only 2 is a real issue. I can look past the other shit since regardless of them she is still an actual and cool person.

>>42449041
No her personality is pretty great, we got a goddess to watch anime for christ sake. The other stuff just bothers me a bit.

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>>42448968
>>42449012
1. And?
2. She's been around a long goddamn time and I'm not sure we could really quantify her as a child.
3. Read as fun in bed. It's not like she chose that role.
4. Disliking someone because they're perfect is petty.

>>42449093
read other post please, i don't expect you to reciprocate my feelings. She's still a great char. but I'm not feeling it.

>>42449012
Lol those are awful

>>42448926
>>42448962

Swords before hoes!

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>>42449131

>>42449122
I did. I felt like responding to them anyway.

I don't like Abby or Claire. Feels like Saif is just a prize in some sort of bitchy teenage girl rivalry.

>>42449157
Dude it's a sword we gotta show it off. What's the point if you're not waiving it around in everyone faces?

>>42449174
Out of all of them I like Claire the most tbh. Abby and Jess are pretty great

Man how freaked out is she going to be when we are wavering around the sword her lover used before she killed him.

Rolled 1 (1d10)

>>42449212
Outta 10

How are we gonna explain living with a hot older version of her?

>>42449245
Puberty!

>>42449245
Puberty hit her like a ton of bricks right?

>>42449242
'Meh'

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>>42449262
I'm not sure about this plan. Hot older sister?

>>42449283
>She calls me daddy.

"I lied. This is her mother, we've been seeing each other for a few years."

>>42449245
How about she moves in with Jessica and we just say that the issue was fixed and Kayla is out of our hands.

"Well, first off" You say, flopping down onto the bed to sit next to Kyla. "The Creator sure knew what he was doing when he made you"

"I... how did you know that?" She asks. "Where did you even hear that story?"

You hold your right hand out and form the sword, holding it out with the tip pointed straight up.

Kyla blinks. "Where did you get that?" She asks.
"Jessica had it in her warehouse" You say.
"Where did twinkle-tits get it?" Kyla asks. "And why did she let you have it?"

"I dunno where she got it, and she didn't really let me have it... per se" You say. "I touched it, and absorbed it"
"So it chose you" She says.
"I guess?" You ask. "If it does that kind of thing"
"It does" She says. "We're a pair, us two... both made to choose well"

"Should I take that as a compliment?" You ask.
Kyla's face turns red. "Wha-... uhhh... I mean..."

You laugh and ruffle her hair. "Kidding" You say. "And don't forget your first kiss. That happened too"
"I don't think I'm going to count that" She says.
"Why not?" You ask.

"It wasn't proper" She says. "It was rushed, and desperate. Nothing like what a first kiss should be"
"So what would your definition of a proper first kiss be like?" You ask. "On a nice, sandy beach at sunset; the red light gleaming off your lovers' eyes. Oh! So romantic!"

You fake swoon and fall back on the bed.

Kyla gives you a dirty look. "Nothing like that!" She says. "Besides, it doesn't matter where it is"
You sit back up. "So what does matter?" You ask.

She thinks for a moment, before shrugging. "I dunno. But I think you've gotta feel it" She says.

>[ ] Do you feel it?

>[ ] I hope you find that someday

>[ ] Feel what?

>[ ] Other

>>42449322
>[ ] Do you feel it?

>>42449322
>[ ] Do you feel it?
In the air tonight.
Oh lord.

>>42449322
>>[ ] I hope you find that someday

>>42449322
>[ ] Do you feel it?

>>42449322
>>[ ] Do you feel it?

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>>42449322
>[ ] Do you feel it?

"You feel it too don't you?"

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>>42449406
SUCH A LUST

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>>42449406
trying not to sperg trying not to sperg trying not to sperg trying not to sperg


I now know what that guy complaining about fucking Abby feels like. Fuck it if this leads to a smutbin it'll be A okay

>writing

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>>42449406
P-play me like a fiddle Boss!

>>42449506
hoh lee shit my sides

You turn to face her, lightly brushing the hair away from her eyes. "You're still naked" You say.

"I am" She says.
"Why is that?" You ask.

You both hover a little closer.

"No point" She says. "You've already seen it"
"Not a very good answer" You say.

Little closer

"It wasn't a very good question" She says. "But while we're on the subject, why did you toss me your shirt when you could have grabbed me another one?"
"I've recently been told that I have an attractive chest" You say. "I'm testing to see how often I can get away with being shirtless"

Little closer...

"Well I've recently been told that I'm very attractive as well" She says.
"Well then" You say. "That just makes us a pair of sexy people, trying to be as naked as possible"

Liiiiiittle closer...

"I'm nakeder than you are" She says.

Liiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiittle closer...

"Noted" You say.

...

"Saif?" Kyla asks.
"Yes?" You ask.
"I feel it" She says.

"Well that's a shame, because I should really get to sl- mmph!"

>[1/2]

Its been a hell of week gents.

Abagail - Done
Jessica - In Progress
Claire - In Progress
Kayla - Done
Yui - In Progress
Safi - In Progress

>>42449838
Everyone but Yui is getting checked off. Fuck it I've stopped caring

Shame we might not make the arena tonight, want to make an alliance with smith and traitor before a new arena is started and we lose the best opportunity to talk with them.

>>42449866
Yeah I think we lost too much magic energy to fight tonight

>>42449898
Well can't we kill ourselves again in 10 minutes to replenish our reserves?

>>42449866
We died once tonight. Not sure how long it takes for those to recharge.. don't really want to risk it.

>>42449434
WHOOO is that?

>>42449919
I'm not sure it works like that. Probably. We would have noticed, right?

>>42449923
10 minute recharge, says in the pastebin.

>>42449936
Well considering that we died once because our mana reserves ran out feeding Kayla and yet we still had more mana to give after we revived I would say yes.

Not having any of your stupid jokes, Kyla pounces on you, knocking you backwards onto the bed. You land a little too close to the edge, and both of you tumble to the floor.

"Ow" Kyla says.
You laugh. "You okay?" You ask.
"I'm good" She says.

"So, now that you've had your proper first ki-"
"That one doesn't count either" She says.
"I figured" You say, taking one of her hands. "You're just too fun to tease"

Kyla pouts, so you move in.

Her lips yield, and you gently pull her in closer. There you remain for a little while, only parting when you hear the chruch bells in the distance. One chime. 1am.

A little over a week has now passed since you first encountered Kyla...

"How was that?" You ask.

Kyla sits up, looks at you, and pounces once more. She forces you down to the floor by the mouth. She brings one of your hands up to her breast, and rubs her crotch against yours.

But then she stops and goes slack, her lips falling off of yours as her head falls to one side.

"Kyla?" You ask.

You sit up, and lift her into a sitting position as well.

She's asleep...

"Well, know I know how Abigail felt... Shit" You say.

Kyla breathes softly in her sleep. You guess today took more out of her than you could put in...
You press her head into your shoulder, and stroke her hair with a slight smile.

"Well, it's been a hell of a week" You say. "I think we've both earned some rest"

You pick her up and lay her on the bed, slipping in next to her and pulling her close.

"Here's hoping the next one isn't worse"

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>>42450078
>"Here's hoping the next one isn't worse"
Hahahahahahahahaha

That's all for tonight!

With the first week of Blood Moon over, expect the action to escalate. People will die. As of right now, Nobody gets plot armor.

Nobody.

Choose you're waifus, and guard them well.

Next thread will be Devil's Whim, run sometime this weekend.

As always I'll be sticking around for questions and suggestions

>>42450117
Thanks for running
Did Jessica ever leave our apartment?

>>42450117
AHAHAHAHHA
I fucking love and hate you right now, good shit man. Thanks for running boss

>>42450117
I'm excited. You should probably change the dice system before our rolls kill people off though

>>42450117
Wait, so characters had plot armor before? Was traitor not at risk of dieing if we happened not to look in her direction?

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>>42450117
Thanks for the run boss!

Gonna guard them waifus really good, just like jessica.

>>42450283
Berserker should have been dead but got a free pass. Thats the only time I can think of plot armor getting in the way.

>>42450143
She went back to hers after Kyla drained her.

>>42450283
If you're asking about the time you killed the shifter, she would have incinerated him had you not stepped in. Which would have had its own, non-death repercussions.

>>42450301
That was less plot armor and more Saif being less than willing to off someone. When he did kill people later that night, he expected both of them to defend themselves and render his attack useless somehow.

Basically, he was holding them all to Stonehand's standard. Which as we all know, is an unrealistic standard.