>>42886456

With no other choice, you press on through the labyrinth until the formless masses around you gather up and return to some semblance of shape. Not the familiar buildings you were hoping to see, but twisted structures that seem to exist in opposition to logic and reason. Once, you saw a collection of drawings, sketches really, by an artist whose name has been taken from you – just another thing you can blame HIM for. They were insane things, impossible buildings and staircases that formed perfect loops. It is those drawings that come to mind when you look at the structures surrounding you.

Sighing, you make your way into a crooked doorway and slump to the ground. After a pause, you take your most prized possession out and stare at it, studying your distorted reflection in the polished surface. A chunk of what might be volcanic glass, perfectly shaped to fit in your open palm, and glinting with an enigmatic inner light. The Deathstone – said to offer power over death itself. If only you could figure out how to harness its power!

You were told once, you think, but the memories have long since been stripped from your mind – HIS doing, of course.

“A fine mess you've got us into,” a sneering voice calls out to you, coming from some distant corner of the void, “Lost. Hungry. Hopeless.”

That's the last thing you need, HIS bitter complaints ringing in your ear whenever you try and think about your next move. Staring deeper into the Deathstone's inky depths, you try to focus your mind on how it came into your possession. Something stirs in your memory, some scrap that HE is yet to devour. Not quite an answer, but a hint – how did you get the Deathstone?

>You took it. Violently
>You were given it
>You found it, abandoned somewhere

>>42886466
>You were given it
But from who and why?

>Petra edition
Interesting. I'm guessing this question might determine her personality or something like that

>>42886466
>>You were given it

>>42886466
>You took it. Violently.

>>42886466
>You were given it
with the full knowledge that you wouldn't know how to use it, the bastard/s

>>42886660
>>42886591
>>42886522

Yes, you remember now. You'd been resting in the burned out husk of a church – even with the damage, it was still the most secure building around – but you'd woken up in the middle of the night. There had been a man there, a priest, and he had been the one to give you the stone. The power to oppose both God and Lucifer, he had claimed, and that had been enough for you. Taking something like that from a nameless stranger – you'd been naïve, then, in the early days of the new world. Trusting. Foolish, perhaps. Maybe it was all a pleasant lie, something to give you something to set your sights on.

In either case you remember talking with the priest for a while, exchanging words under the full moon. What you talked about, however, you cannot recall. Had there been violence, by the end of it? No, you don't think so – HE seems content to leave you with the memory of your violent acts. Perhaps you were told how to use the damn thing, but that information is lost to you now. Just another sick joke HE played on you – the bastard.

You never saw the priest again, you can say that much with certainty. It's been a long time since, more than a month, and you've seen hardly any other humans. Just the various breeds of filth that crawl through the city, laying a claim to buildings that they could never create. Parasites. Scum. The thought alone is enough to bring a new rush of strength to your limbs, and you pull yourself to your feet. Time to hunt.

...If only leaving this damn maze was as easy as that. Scowling hard at the glowing path beneath your feet, you pick a random direction and begin to walk.

>>42886747

You wander for a while longer, with no change in scenery or sign that you might be getting anywhere, before an unexpected noise causes you to halt. A voice, rendered ethereal by distance and distortion, calling out to you.

“Hello?” the voice calls out, “Is someone there? Please, I just want to help you!”

You never expected to hear another human voice, least of all in a place like this. For a moment, you're so blinded by optimism – hope, even – that you find yourself taking a few eager steps towards the source of the voice. Then, you force yourself to stop. Think carefully, you tell yourself. In a place like this, any offer that sounds too good to be true probably is. Then again, if this is a trap of some kind, it might at least lead you to the master of this awful realm. Once you've found them, it's just a matter of killing them until you're free.

“Are you really that stupid?” HE asks you, HIS drawling voice low in your ear, “Do you want to die? The master of this realm, the being that's made a plaything out of you, and you're hurrying to challenge them? You really are a fool.”

Maybe you are a fool – only an idiot would have made a pact with HIM in the first place. Then again, you shouldn't complain. You knew exactly what you were getting into. From the moment you became the Black God's sword, you knew that you were doomed. Still, you hadn't expected this – the erosion of your memories, and the constant pain as HE gnaws on your bones like a cancer. Only stupidity or desperation could drive someone to make a bargain like that.

In your case, it was desperation – but for what?

>Revenge
>Survival
>It doesn't matter now

>>42886839
>Survival
Shit was fucked during that first month

>>42886839
>Truth
Fat lot of good THAT did us

Minotaur seems to have not yet found Petra, so it looks like Carnby has some competition for Father of the Year.

So if we assume this priest is the same one Amelia met, that means the Outsider knows about Petra and has plans for her. Eliminating the competition? It gave her the Deathstone and told her it would defeat God and Lucifer after all

>>42886898
I think Marco's daughter and Petra are different people. Only because Moloch referred to them separately in one of the after thread questions.

>>42886914
Probably betting on multiple horses to go its version of Neutral. Amelia was dead for that month after all.

>>42886839
>Survival

>>42886929
I think Petra is Russian, or from the east anyway. Did we learn where Marco was from?

Anyway I forgot to vote so:
>Survival

>>42886859
>>42886977
>>42886980

In the early days of the new world, before you were capable of defending yourself, you needed any edge you could get. Not for any higher goal or just cause, but solely for survival. Even if taking HIS bargain meant you'd die young, you preferred that to the alternative. Now, you're not so sure – living each day with HIS malevolent hunger eating you up from the inside is hardly fit to be called living at all, even without your slowly deteriorating mind. A heavy price to pay, indeed.

You ignore HIS sneering words and head towards the source of that distant voice. Maybe salvation, maybe destruction, but anything is better than rotting away in some desolate corner. If HE doesn't like it, he can just fucking deal with it – you're in charge here, despite what HE might think.

“Oh, you're getting closer now,” the voice croons, “Just follow my voice, follow the sound of my voice. Only I know the true path, so come to me...”

Definitely a trap, you think to yourself with a bitter smirk. Whoever is luring you to your fate must be confident – they're not even pretending to be subtle any more. You'll play along for now, and wait for them to show themselves. When they do, you'll show that bastard that humans like you are hardly toothless. Your hand strays to the rusted, tarnished blade at your hip with an unconscious eagerness, preparing for battle with your tormentor.

“Fool,” HE sighs, “Foolish human, always ignoring the advice of your betters. Don't say you weren't warned.”

Whatever, you snap back as you listen for the next set of “encouraging” words. You're getting close now.

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>>42887135

A few corners later – although when you look behind you, the path seems to have changed completely – you see a light in the distance. Not just the light of whatever mystical path you've been following, but a proper light. In the surrounding darkness, it burns as brightly as a lantern held in an unwavering grip. A more trusting person would see that light and rush towards it, praising their saviour with desperate, doomed words.

You are not a trusting person.

“Is that you?” the comforting voice – somewhat less comforting without a visible source despite the proximity – calls out to you, “It's so dark out there, I can't see you. You'll have to come closer, come to me so I can guide you from this place. Please!”

Smirking at the blatant ruse, you draw Blight from your belt and take a few steps closer. As you approach, the radiant light reforms, resolving itself into a vaguely human blur. The figure beckons you closer, urging to into its open arms with a pleading gesture. A few steps more, and the figure vanishes completely, leaving you in a sudden darkness.

“I found you at last...” a guttural growl, like something coming from countless voices, rumbles out of the gloom, “Ah, food...”

Before your eyes adjust to the new darkness, a terrible stench assaults your senses, harsh enough that your stomach twists inside you. Next, you hear a slick sound of movement like a length of oiled rope uncoiling slowly. Then, at long last, your eyes allow you to see the monstrosity before you. Frankly, you would have been better staying blind.

The snarling mass of wings, jaws and tentacles unfolds before you, reaching out to claim your stunned body with dripping feelers. So – this is the master of this place?

>This is bad. Run
>You've fought worse. Attack!
>Summon Cerberus and burn the thing
>No other option. You'll use THAT

>>42887199
>You've fought worse. Attack!
>Summon Cerberus and burn the thing

Fuck this thing.

Also rule of thumb is to only use THAT when truly backed into a corner.

>>42887199
>You've fought worse. Attack!
>Summon Cerberus and burn the thing

Had a pretty good feeling that wasn't Amelia. The encouragements were too nice and there wasn't enough swearing.

I've got to ask. Is there a reason for all the HE and THAT stuff or is Petra just weird?

>>42887282
I'm sure THAT is the fun trope in shows where the protagonist uses his or her last resort/ace in the hole move that the audience doesn't know about.

"I have no choice, I'll have to use THAT!"

As for HIM/HE, I have no idea.

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Rolled 58, 10 = 68 (2d100)

>>42887227
>>42887265

You're staring down a hideous creature ripped from some primordial nightmare. You're trapped in a maze without end that changes whenever you turn your back on it. Your own demonic patron is eating you from within and tearing away any semblance of happy memories you have. Right now, there's only one appropriate response.

Whatever.

You hack at the closest tendril, cleaving it in half with your tainted, poisonous machete and causing the nightmare beast to rear back in shock, squealing a shrill cry that pierces your eardrums. With that momentary distraction, you touch a finger to the improvised keypad on your other wrist and summon one of your demons. You prefer not having to use these things – mankind should stand or die alone, in your opinion – but something this grotesque doesn't deserve to live. This calls for fire.

Cerberus roars in barely contained fury as you summon the hellhound, languid tongues of fire curling out from its slavering jaws to light up the area. The new found visibility only makes the formless enemy more awful to look at, but you'll take that risk. Recovering from the unexpected wound, the creature oozes towards you with countless tentacles, teeth and spines bristling with a sinister hunger. The single large mouth in the centre looks large enough to swallow a man whole, although the forest of fangs glistening there means that it would never need to.

Again, whatever. You've seen worse. You've killed worse.

>Please roll 2D100, first for Petra, second for Cerberus. I'll take the highest of the first three

Rolled 57, 47 = 104 (2d100)

>>42887421

Rolled 80, 93 = 173 (2d100)

>>42887421

Rolled 34, 86 = 120 (2d100)

>>42887421

Rolled 5, 69 = 74 (2d100)

>>42887338
Looking at the character sheet HE might be referring to Chernobog. So Petra made a pact with him to survive but she got some serious health problems because of it.

Likewise using THAT might be summoning Chernobog especially if that has more problems

>>42887505
>Chernobog is a Slavic deity, whose name means Black God.

Yeah you're right. I'm surprised she hasn't item'd him yet if she knows he's fucking with her,

Rolled 90 (1d100)

>>42887480

For all of its size and hideous aura, the creature is actually pretty slow and clumsy. You dodge the first few lashing tendrils with ease, chopping each one off at the root with a single stroke from your weapon. Strange – normally the poison would be taking effect by now. Perhaps this abomination is so far from humanity – or any normal form of life – that it's immune to such things. Troublesome.

It's not immune to fire, though. Cerberus yawns wide and belches a blazing ball of fire at the looming horror, the sphere exploding on contact. Every fragment of flaming shrapnel that lands on the creature catches, starting countless smaller fires that feast hungrily on the unclean flesh. It hardly smells better burning than it did raw, but you're beyond caring about such petty concerns. Instead, you wade in deeper and start hacking away at the thing, cutting off great lumps of rubbery flesh and hurling them away. The wounds close up – sluggishly knitting flesh back together – but wherever the fire touches, the wounds remain open.

Helpless. The damn thing is helpless. It's almost disappointing, the lack of resistance it offers you. Your bitter smirk soon turns into a snarl as you lose yourself in the crude act of butchery, chopping away in search of some vital organ, something that you can destroy to end this stupid fucking fight. Die, you shout at the squealing monster, just die already!

You're so involved in your grim task that you almost miss the limb that slashes out at you, all the creature's failing strength devoted to one last blow.

>Please roll 1D100, I'll take the highest of the first three again

Rolled 53 (1d100)

>>42887720
>Dat 90
Time to get knocked on our ass.

Rolled 11 (1d100)

>>42887720

Rolled 56 (1d100)

>>42887720
This is fine. This is good

>>42887827

You see the flailing claw, but too late – and not for very long. It catches you in the face, slicing upwards from your chin. The heavy metal collar around your jaw – the Oni's Fangs – deflects some of the damage, but not much. The claws rip through your skin, shredding flesh and parting muscle, and fling you back. Even with adrenaline numbing the pain, it's still a horrific wound, one that grips you with the kind of agony that could cripple a strong man. Even through the blazing, terrible pain in your face, you dimly register your landing as a dull pain rippling through your back.

Christ, you're blind. You're fucking blind.

“I'll devour you,” the mutilated creature roars, its wretched voice gurgling wetly in your ears, “Tear you apart, eat you slow!”

Like hell, you spit, pulling out your pistol and firing wildly at the source of the voice. You might be blind, your hands might be trembling badly enough that most of your shots will miss the target, but you refuse to go quietly! Each shot from your oversized, dragon mouthed pistol sends a painful spasm of recoil up your arm, but you're past the point of caring. How the hell are you supposed to care about something that petty when your eye is drooling down your face in bloody streams?

A roar, then, as Cerberus lunges forwards to defend you. You can only guess what happens next, but the thick scent of burning flesh fills the air and the monster's squealing stops abruptly. Silence falls, heavy and oppressive, as you struggle to rise. With your body weak and your legs trembling, it's an impossible task. For now, you're going to be crawling – if you can move at all.

Maybe, just for a moment, you'll rest here. Just until you've got your breath back.

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>>42888045

>Character sheet: http://pastebin.com/60se8siH

So this is the labyrinth the New Way was relying on to keep their enclave safe? You look around with curious eyes, taking in every detail of the strangely featureless buildings and their impossible shapes. Was this something they constructed, you ask yourself quietly, or simply something they used for their own devices? It's strange – in a way, this place reminds you of the black void you felt after touching the cornerstones. It's not an exact match, but... there's something similar. Some unearthly feeling.

Probably because you're not on Earth any more.

You walk, more or less at random, until you hear a distant flurry of gunfire. You flinch against the sound – even now, you still feel ill at ease around guns – but hurry towards the source. You don't even think about the danger involved, merely thinking of the girl you came here to find. What you do once you've found her, well... you'll cross that bridge when you get to it.

After running through winding corridors and twisting alleys, ducking between impossible buildings and looming shapes, for an unknown and unmeasurable length of time, you come across a strange sight. The remains of some demon, a really nasty looking one, and a smeared trail of blood. The blood looks uncanny, pooling on the invisible floor. Easy to spot, and even easier to follow the trail.

>>42888172
>http://pastebin.com/60se8siH
>Put some trousers on man, god damn.
kek

>>42888172

You follow the smeared trail of blood to one of the looming buildings, and soon you spot a human form, slumped in the meagre shelter. Her hair is in disarray, hanging low over her face, and her entire posture suggests pain, fatigue and defeat. Still, you notice a certain tension entering her body when you get closer. A few steps more, and she looks up wildly, pointing a decorative gun in your general direction.

“You as well? I'll kill you, like I killed your friend!” the girl snarls, despite the blood seeping from her face. She sounds more angered than pained, although her hand trembles with the effort of resistance. Taking care to be as quiet as possible, you take a few steps to the side until her gun points at nothing but empty air. “I don't need eyes to fight!” she insists, despite the obvious evidence to the contrary.

Well. This is going to be easier than you thought. You could put a bullet in her head right here, and you could even call it an act of mercy. Or, you could grab her and use the New Way ring to return you both to reality – but what chance does a blind girl have in this new world?

>Shoot her. End it now
>Approach her and offer help
>Just grab her and leave
>Other

>>42888244
>Knock the gun out of her hand
>Oh shut up you daft bint, I'm here to help. Not abandoning another Human to a slow death if I can help it. Now, hold still so I can put some healing magic on you.

Well, so much for Petra being a useful ally

>>42888244
>Approach her and offer help
"I'm going to try and heal you so stop waving that damn thing around."

Summon Pixie and Undine to try and heal her. If that doesn't work we can take her to Unicorn or at worst Titania.

>>42888244
>Heal her and see if she'll be less of a twat

>>42888318
Useful or not, we're not leaving her here

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>>42888349
>>42888436
>>42888281

Frowning deeply at her attitude – is pointing a gun at someone like saying “hello” wherever she's from? - you approach her until you're standing just at her side. Then, with a sudden lunge, you snatch the gun out of her hand. You'll be taking THIS until she can be trusted not to shoot wildly in your general direction at the slightest provocation.

Settle down, you tell her sternly as she scrabbles for another weapon, and you might see about healing that wound of hers.

“Human?” the girl croaks after a pause, although it's clear that she's still on alert.

That's right, you assure her as you summon both Undine and Pixie, giving the pair of humans a hard look to end any argument before it begins. Now, if she'll just sit still for a minute, you'll see if you can fix those eyes. Then, glancing at your worried looking demons, you ask if that's even possible.

“Ah,” Undine wrings her hands, “Well, it's not that easy, boss. Humans are tricky. Demons, well, you can just stick them back together, no questions asked. You humans aren't like that.”

“She's right, for once,” Pixie nods, ignoring the vile glare Undine sends her way, “Our magic can only do so much. These bruises here, or the cuts, we can fix. Growing a pair of new eyes though...”

Damn. You look at Petra and feel a sudden wave of pity. She's really stuck like this, blind and helpless forever? You'd rather die then end up like that, relying on everyone around you for the most basic tasks. Maybe in a world without rampaging angels and marauding demons, you could adapt, but these days? Fat chance.

“I'm fine,” Petra murmurs, “Just... fine. Worry about yourself. Idiot... you're stuck here as well.”

>I can get us out of here
>Where's the Deathstone?
>I can't heal you, I'm sorry
>Other

>>42888684
>I can't heal you, I'm sorry
>I can get us out of here

"Maybe Scathach has something that can help with your eyes. It's worth a shot."

>>42888684
>>I can't heal you, I'm sorry
>I can get us out of here

>>42888723
Huh yeah. Maybe she can hammer some demon eyes in there or something. Pretty nasty but better than being blind tbh

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>>42888752
Maybe a demon version of this? We can hope.

>>42888684
>I can get us out of here
>Where's the Deathstone?
>I can't heal you, I'm sorry
>I know a witch of the shadows who might be able to help you.

>>42888684
>I can get us out of here
>Other
"I'm friendly with a demon with greater healing powers than the two in my crew. If she can't help you, then maybe a witch I know might be able to."

>>42888723
>>42888740
>>42888860
>>42888956

You can't heal her. You're sorry, you tell Petra, trying to ignore the piteous sight of her shoulders slumping in despair. You can't heal her, but you can get her out of here. You can get both of you out of this labyrinth.

“What?” Petra looks up in surprise, following the sound of your voice to point her ruined face your way, “You... can get in and out, just like that? I see...” her voice turns bitter, “So this is your trap, is it?”

What? Of course not! You recoil in offended shock – what kind of scheme does she think you're running here? You came in here specifically to help her, not deal with her terrible attitude! You glare at Petra for a moment longer – the urge to give her rude gestures is almost too much to resist – before standing and helping her to her feet. It seems like you're giving a lot of people your shoulder to lean on lately, you think bitterly to yourself as you fumble the New Way ring out of your pocket and slip it onto your finger. The world around you... shudders slightly. That's it?

Well, no matter. Push forwards, and you'll find a way, right? Grimacing slightly, glad that Petra can't see your uneasy expression, you press on into the gloom, following the glowing path. As you walk, the terrain around you quickly regains definition and texture, growing solid and rational. Within a matter of minutes, you can already recognise some of the buildings you passed on the way in. Looks like this little piece of costume jewellery is good for something after all.

Almost there, you tell Petra with an attempt at a reassuring voice, you're almost out of here. In fact, by the time you finish your sentence, you can see the first signs of the red angry sky. Hey, you really are out! A wide smile breaks out on your face at the sight of the real world, and even Petra laughs a little.

>>42889030

“I feel wind,” she murmurs gratefully, “Never thought I'd feel it again.”

You privately agree, glad that the ring Joseph gave you did exactly what it was supposed to. For a moment, you'd been struck by horrible visions of being trapped in that place by a sabotaged ring. Taking a deep breath of the cool air – the air inside the labyrinth was awful, warm and cloying, with the scent of decay everywhere you went – you begin to walk back to the fairy kingdom. As you walk, you decide to chat with Petra for a bit, maybe raise her spirits somewhat.

You know people, you tell her, people with powerful healing magic. If they can't help heal her eyes, you've got another contact that might offer a solution. An unorthodox solution, perhaps, but she's never let you down yet. Scathach, you tell her, noticing a sudden change in Petra's expression.

“The witch?” she asks, “I know of her. She made my weapons, my armour. A valuable friend to have.”

Well, you've seen her weapons alright – a little too much for your liking – but you take another look at her armour. She has what looks like a bear trap around her mouth, a set of great iron jaws that give her a savage look. Her torso, by contrast, is shielded by a dull armour of similar design to an insect's carapace, segmented and slender. Very impressive, all told.

So, now that the mood has lightened somewhat, you decide to ask her about the Deathstone. It was either that or waiting until she passed out and then rummaging through her belongings, after all.

“That? Trash,” Petra's voice is blunt, dismissive, “I've bathed it in rivers of blood, but nothing happens. If there's some trick to it, I don't know of it.”

>You need to use human blood
>Give it to me, if it's so useless
>Hold onto that. It might come in handy
>Other

>>42889207
>Give it to me, if it's so useless
"Maybe if I bang it against something I can get it to work."

(Like on one hand if we can heal or fix her eyes I wouldn't mind having her use it as our ally, but we'll have to see (heh) if she can be combat capable again, In the meantime we can hold onto it.)

>>42889207
>Give it to me, if it's so useless

>>42889207
>Give it to me, if it's so useless
I have someone at the fairy archive, he's good at researching and without his help I'd have never been able to claim 3 cornerstones and beat the archdukes and archangels that came for them.

>>42889280
>>42889320
>>42889326

Well, if it's really so useless, you'd be happy to take it off her hands. You casually float the suggestion out there, waiting a moment as you try to gauge Petra's reaction. No immediate denials or refusals, but her furrowed brow doesn't offer much hope for success. You could bash it against a rock or something, you joke, and see what happens.

“You know something,” Petra states flatly as you hobble along together, “You've got information.”

Okay, so she's no fool. Then again, it wasn't exactly a masterful attempt at deception. You nod, before – realising your mistake – agreeing out loud. You might have certain knowledge at your disposal, friends in high places with access to all kinds of research materials. Without him, you would have never achieved what you've managed to achieve.

“Oh?” the blind girl sounds amused here, “And what have you done?”

Taken three of the four cosmic cornerstones, you answer casually, and defeated a number of both Archangels and Archdukes of Hell. So, you add after a moment, you're kind of a big deal.

Petra is silent for a long time, and then she starts to murmur to herself. “Shut up. No, you listen to me – this is serious. Shut up, damn you,” another moment of silence, “I don't care if you don't trust her.”

That's, uh, different. You glance across at the blind girl, her ruined face mere inches from your own, and try to guess what's going on in that head of hers. Perhaps sensing your attention, Petra stops muttering immediately, her lips pressed into a hard line behind her mask. You... don't even want to ask. She's had a severe injury, so some unusual behaviour is to be expected from her. Right.

Nevertheless, you keep silent until you reach the gates to the fairy kingdom.

>>42889594

As you're entering the foyer, Petra speaks up suddenly. “You can have it. I have no use for the stone, not... like this.” Her voice is bitter, and thick with resignation. The voice of a girl who's lost hope for the future, and has set her mind on accepting a bleak fate as soon as possible. “You said you might help, and I hope you can, but we must be realistic. You have the allies and the resources to use the stone. I have nothing.”

Hell, there's no point in getting all gloomy, is there? You said you'd see what you can do, and you're going to stick to that promise. You're thinking of some other way to reassure her when Cu Chulainn approaches to greet you. How long had he been standing there, watching you drag the wounded girl about without helping?

“Amelia,” he says, with a typically smooth greeting, “I see you've brought back another stray. I'm afraid we don't have any rooms made up, but... your old quarters, perhaps? They're a little bare, but in a pinch...”

Actually, you shoot back, this “stray” - as he called her – is pretty badly injured. Could Titania take a look, see if there's anything she can do to help? A moment of hesitation, here, as you replay the words in your head. Not, ah, “see”, but... take a look? No, wait.

“Yes, yes,” Petra sighs, “Blind jokes. Whatever. I must rest now, if that's possible.”

“Of course,” Cu Chulainn hurries to take Petra from you, easily supporting her weight on his arm. He grins briefly at you, like a man who's just added another girl to his harem, and begins to lead her away. “Ah, Amelia, I'll ask the queen if she can spare a moment. It might not be soon, though.”

No rush, you think to yourself, Petra isn't getting any more blind. Still, that means you've got some spare time on your hands.

>See if Scathach can offer any help
>”Find” some human blood for the Deathstone
>Check on Cassandra
>Other

>>42889870
>Check on Cassandra
If she is up and about ask if she wants to come with us to
>See if Scathach can offer any help
If she is still sleeping, let her be.

As for the Deathstone, I still want to see if we can get Petra back on her feet before we decide anything.

>>42889870
>>Check on Cassandra
>Summon up undine, Tell her about what Mastema did and ask if there are any other entities with a proclivity of doing the same. Petra is either crazy or has a "guest" in her head.
>”Find” some human blood for the Deathstone
Would a nick and flow from us be enough?

Oh,we probably should make Troll into a ring, we never use him and we could use some regen, if only to avoid Petra's fate.

>>42889952
Not a bad idea. We would also clear up a spot on our roster. We are getting kind of full and you never know when we suddenly might need to recruit a dude and we can't get to Scathach.

>>42889936
>Would a nick and flow from us be enough?
>You just need enough blood to coat the stone. Not a huge amount, especially with healing magic available

>>42890007
Now would the stone just be activated for anyone's use or would it be specifically for Amelia if we coat the blood?

>>42890033

>Anyone would be able to use it. It's more like waking it up then attuning it to a specific person.

>>42890005
Yeah this is a lsit of keepers
Heartless(starter and dps, plus he gives no lip)
Eligor(good guard, and powerhouse all around with only 1 weakness)
Valkyrie(only fire user we have)
Cernunnos(immune insta kills and good in a fight)
Undine(our spymaster, errand runner, and decent enough in a fight)
Hrejsvral(strong demon, flier and a mount)


Gurr troll and Pixie are expendable but I'd item gurr and troll first. Having a back up healer is just smart.

>>42890135
I'd keep Gurr cause not only is he our only Wind user he is also better at Lightning than Pixie. Not to mention an extra Physical powerhouse.

>>42890176
True but Pixie was a gift from the fairy court, so iteming her would be rude. You have a point about Gurr though. Still Troll at this point is kinda unnecessary for us.

>>42890135
We might not have Cernunnos forever if he ends up choosing the court over us. Something to keep in mind I guess

>>42890200
I agree. It'd leave us with a comfortable 8/10 where we can still recruit on the fly if we need to.

>>42890218
That's also true as well. We'll have to see how that goes.

>>42890218
True, but as long as he's with us he's more than worth the slot just from being able to tank insta kills without giving a fuck. We'll se I guess.

>>42890233
yeah, and the regen and vigor would help a lot too I hope.

>>42889933
>>42889936

Well, you're in the neighbourhood, so you might as well see if Cassandra is feeling up to a little trip out to your favourite witch. You've got business with her, and Petra's injuries are enough to convince you that going anywhere alone isn't such a great idea, if there's another option. Still, things are all going better than you expected, so you find yourself humming softly as you make your way to Cassandra's room. Knocking lightly, you let yourself in.

“Oh, hello!” Cassandra is awake when you arrive, and looking alert. A little pale, perhaps, but that hardly means anything. She just needs a little sun, that's all.

...You've not seen the sun in over a month, not since the world ended. When was the last time you thought about that? Shaking your head to clear your thoughts, you return Cassandra's greeting. She looks better – and not even slightly hungover!

“Well,” Cassandra offers you a lopsided smile, “Maybe a little. So much for, uh, water being the healthy option, right? No, I mean, I'm well. I'm okay. A little bored, actually, so I was wondering if...”

If you were going out on business? Well, funny she should ask, you were just about to ask if she wanted to get some exercise. Just a nice, easy trip out to the hospital to talk with Scathach, that's all.

“Sounds good to me!” throwing her sheets back, Cassandra practically leaps out of bed and vanishes into a side room to dress. What on earth happened while you were away, you wonder, to give her so much energy? You could do with some of what she's been getting – maybe it's just the effects of a good long rest?

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>>42890359
>What on earth happened while you were away, you wonder, to give her so much energy? You could do with some of what she's been getting – maybe it's just the effects of a good long rest?

>>42890428
Hah, maybe.

>>42890428
If that were the case there'd be more signs, like her walking funny. They probably just made out.

>>42890473
I guess Cu Chulainn is known for his "spear" after all

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>>42890359

Cassandra still has a spring in her step when you leave the fairy kingdom, and it takes a rather gruesome account of Petra's injuries to calm her down. Not that you deliberately soured her mood or anything – although you'd be entirely justified in taking a little bit of the wind out of her sails – but you don't want her getting carried away or taking needless risks. The mood is heavy, after that, until she speaks up in curiosity.

“So Petra was talking to someone? Do you think it was a demon?” Cassandra touches a finger to her chin in thought, “That sounds useful. We've got to summon our demons to speak with them.”

True, but at least that means you can choose when you talk to them. The thought of having Heartless snarling and raving in your ear every moment of the day is a horrible one. Still, it raises an interesting issue – what makes some demons capable of intruding on their summoner's minds? Or does it depend on the summoner, rather than the demon? Joseph had that sceptre device, while Petra's tool looked like something she'd pieced together with scraps. It's an issue worth investigating, you decide. Later though, once you're finished with Scathach.

The witch, as you expected, is waiting in the hospital basement. Before you can say anything, and without needing to turn around, she greets you. “Welcome cursed one,” a pause, “And you too, Cassandra.”

“Why don't I get a nickname?” Cassandra mutters, but you can only spare her a shrug before Scathach continues.

“Interesting times at court, I hear,” Scathach announces, “I suppose I'll have to visit soon, to do my duties. But enough about me... what brings you here, humans?”

>Duties?
>Can you forge some equipment for me?
>I have this friend. She's injured...
>Other

>>42890575
>>Duties?

>Can you forge some equipment for me?
What can you make with Troll. I'm interested in his the regenerative aspect.

Then
>I have this friend. She's injured...

>>42890575
>>42890613
this

>>42890613
>>42890575
Also
>Other
"Hey Cass, did you want to do something with Heidi? She was spying on you for Oberon, but now that he's gone she might be just a regular demon like my Pixie. Your call."

>>42890613
>>42890626
>>42890657

What, exactly, are her duties?

“Oh, presenting myself to the new queen and swearing allegiance mostly. A formality, really, but we must observe traditions, yes?” Scathach sighs, finally turning to face you, “And soon, a child shall be born. I must be there to bless him with eternal youth and beauty – and to curse him with eternal youth.”

She just described Oberon, right down to the last detail. Wait, you hold up a hand, is she saying what you think she's saying?

“Yes, the cycle continues,” Scathach nods, her voice somehow sad, “Inevitable, really, but I wouldn't worry about it. It'll be many years yet before Oberon aspires to the throne again, and even more time until the cracks begin to form. I wonder how things will unfold, without someone like you around? Interesting times...” A soft laugh escapes Scathach, “Never mind that, what can I do for you? Do you seek my skill in forging demons?”

Actually, you were about to ask about that. You've got this Troll – it's a good Troll, one careful owner – and you were wondering what she could do with it. Maybe something with its regeneration ability? A ring, perhaps?

“You don't ask for much, do you?” Scathach hums to herself for a moment, “It's certainly possible though. Bring forth the offering!”

You glance back at Cassandra and shrug, a little bemused by Scathach's theatrical attitude. Maybe she's been bored without having you around causing trouble. You approach the burning altar and place your phone on the rim. Now, all you have to do is close your eyes, right?

“That's right, close your eyes and think of the ring you desire,” a note of amusement enters Scathach's voice, “Hmm, have you asked your Troll for his opinion? He seems eager to help... something about a service you provided once?”

The tongue thing? Trolls have long memories. Well, if he's happy, you're happy.

>>42890892
>The tongue thing? Trolls have long memories. Well, if he's happy, you're happy.

My only regret was that he didn't help fuck up Forneus, but that was a close fight as it is.

Speaking of Cu Chulainn fucking, he fucked a lot of people. He cheated on his wife all the time but she was cool with it as long as he only "loved" her. Cu Chulainn is a haremfag, so watch out!

>>42890892

“Good, good,” Scathach purrs, “Now focus on the ring. Picture your flesh knitting together, your wounds closing up under their own power. Don't look away now...”

Grimacing a little, you let the rush of grotesque images flood into your mind, concentrating on them until they are distilled down to a single point – a small ring, made from a greasy lump of... you're not sure, actually. Something fleshy, but you'd rather not know for sure. That's some nasty ass stuff either way.

When you open your eyes, that same ring is lying in the palm of your hand, the oily sensation leaving you feeling dirty just from touching it. Well... maybe you'll get used to it? You slide the ring on and, to distract yourself as much as anything else, ask if Cassandra wanted to use Scathach's services. Heidi was spying on her, after all, but with Oberon dead...

“Oh, her,” Cassandra purses her lips, “We've reached an, ah, agreement. Well actually, uh, Ose threatened to eat her wings if she did anything like that again. So yes, um, we're fine. Everything is fine.”

That's... Right, you're fine as well. Everybody's fine. Except for Petra, of course, who could really use a new pair of eyes. That's why you're here actually, you tell Scathach. You've got this friend who's suffered a rather serious injury. Both eyes gouged out, although one wound is far older than the other. You've heard that there's no way to heal damage like that in a human – is that true and, if so, is there anything Scathach can do instead?

“An interesting solution. So long as the wound is fresh, I might be able to do something. Provided you acquire the appropriate... resources,” Scathach's eyes are bright and amused as she says that last, vague word.

She's asking you to find someone and gouge out their eyes instead, isn't she?

>That's disgusting
>Any eyes in particular?
>I'll, uh, get back to you on that
>Other

>>42891140
>That's disgusting
*long sigh*
>Any eyes in particular?

>>42891140
>That's disgusting
>Any eyes in particular?

>>42891140
>>Other
Oh sure. *rip out one of your own eyes*

Don't worry, I got a spare.

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>>42891252
No.

>>42891275
C'mon, Two cool gals each with one eye. We can get matching eye patches. We can forge a pair of revolvers and each use one. I don't know, I'm kinda liking the imagery here.

>>42891299
I know Big Boss handles it well, but depth perception is pretty important.

>>42891320
Oh my god. Wait, we could make Cerberus her seeing eye demon. That could be fun.

>>42891338
A regular D Dog and Venom Petra.

I wonder if Cerberus is willing to go through with it.

>>42891364
Can we chop off an arm as well just to make this extreme cosplay complete?

>>42891405
Only if we can find her another with Rocket Punch.

So, I used to be part of Space Monkeys quest. And I always wanted to become the harem of Vegeta. My dreams have since been crushed. However, I am now noticing both A) All three of our MCs are femael and B) Cu Chulainn would be down for a harem.

So we should become part of Cu Chulainn's harem. C'mon, you know you want to.

>>42891185
>>42891195

You're actually impressed. No matter what happens, you'll always find some new low to sink to. Harvesting eyes for some macabre operation? That's disgusting, and you waste little time in telling Scathach that.

Just like you waste little time in asking if she needs any kind of eyes in particular. Human, or demon? If demon, would anything do, or does she need something close to human? There are a great many variables to consider here.

“Any eye would suffice,” Scathach tells you, “Although I would recommend against using material gathered from... low quality donors. A demon would suffice, but it would a permanent wound. Permanent, I should say, until the eye is returned to the original host. Of course, if the idea is so distasteful to you...”

Well. You're considering your options – that's all you're willing to say for now. You need to see what Petra has to say about this, and that's before you can consider looking for a suitable, uh, donor. Where do you even begin to look for that? What makes a “good” eye, compared with a “bad” eye? Honestly, the more you think about this procedure, the more disgusting it sounds.

Not that that'll stop you going through with it, of course.

>I think that's a decent place to finish for tonight. Next thread on Tuesday/Wednesday, and I'll lurk a while in case of any questions. Thanks for all contributions!

>>42891595
Eye gouging!

Thanks for the run boss.

Would Cerberus be a good candidate? It actually kind of sucks that SMT Cerberus doesn't have three heads. Taking one of six eyes wouldn't have been so bad.

>>42891595
Thanks for running.

Scathach give us any guidelines besides "good" Quality? Because I was thinking we find Michael and sandbag him before the fight proper starts for the last cornerstone.

We should get our eye from Super Demon Leon, most powerful archduke of Hell and our ally in the fight against Butthurt Michael

>>42891641
Pretty much any demon eye would have some side effect, with the exact issue based on the demon. With Cerberus, Petra would end up with "the eyes of the underworld".

She sees dead people

>>42891707
He's dead Jim.

>>42891720
How about Michael, cause the idea of gouging out a Archangel's eye to plant into a filthy Child of Man sounds hilarious.

>>42891707

But Leon died long ago! He's been given a respectful funeral since then - you wouldn't desecrate a grave, would you?

>>42891685
>>42891741

That would also work. I wonder what side effects an angel's eyes would have?

>>42891750
we'd think about it if his eyes were still in tact.

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>>42891750
>>42891741

You can't kill my hope. I will always believe.

>>42891786
I do admit, the one thing I regret in this quest was getting Leon killed, as much as it was in character for him to attack Alice. Could you imagine what it would be like with him at the Fairy Court? Would Titania just seduce him and be done with it? Would shit go wrong faster? Possibilities.

So what's the deal with Petra? Is she crazy, or is Chernobog really giving her cancer and eating her memories?

>>42891845
Column A and B.

She turned to Chernobog is desperation and has him fucking with her head for a month. So she might be a little unhinged but she didn't seem all gone.

We should probably do something about Chernobog.

>>42891845
Given the setting, the latter is most likely.

>>42891881
I agree, maybe the deathstone will draw him out?

>>42891817
That'd be hilarious, but we try to stay Ic.

>>42891845
>>42891881

Petra isn't crazy in the sense of hearing voices - Chernobog really does talk constantly to her. It's because she made a pact with him, kind of like Amelia made a brief pact with Black Frost. Despite what Petra might think, she won't die from her pact, but it does sicken her and ruin her memories. Mainly because Chernobog is kind of a dick

>>42891817

I actually had a certain amount of extra Leon stuff prepared. When it came to Cernunnos' rebellion, he would have sided with the horned god. After that, who knows what would happen?

>>42891957
Kinda glad Leon is gone. He was a dick. Still Amelia wants a boyfriend. Only human guys who are around are crazy or dicks or both.

>>42892003
uwot?

>>42892003
Whut? No she hasn't. And fuck you Leon and Cernunnos were right.

>>42892003
I ship Amelia with Titania

>>42891957
>I actually had a certain amount of extra Leon stuff prepared.
Yeah I kinda miss the Scot. I feel that with time he'd be on board with killing Angels, Devils, and the Outsider plan we have going.

>>42891957
Is Morrigan dead?

>>42892127
Wanting to become eskimo siblings with your Dad? Ewww

>>42892025
>>42892109
She was jealous of Cass and Cuh

>>42892127
You mean Nylarhotep in disguise?

>>42892167

Morrigan is currently cooling her heels in the dungeons, but other than a missing hand is still okay.

>>42892179
No need to be jealous when there's room for two more.

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>>42892234
Pass. Got a keystone to conquer.

Do you think Cu Chulainn Quest has waifu wars?

>>42892269
Absolutely. With a very vocal group who lust after Cernunnos

>>42892269
I mean you got

>Amelia
>Competent tomboy

>Cass
>Christian girl next door you gotta corrupt with your pagan cock

>Petra
>Katawa Shoujo

>Titania
>Ara Ara

>Cernunnos
>Bara gay

>>42892310

Well, I know what I'm going to be doing when this quest is over!

>>42892375
Smut?

>>42892375
Make your very own Cu Chulainn dating sim VN?

>>42892310
Put of all of those I'd say Ameliafags have the best taste, and no I'm not just saying that cause we play her.

Looks like the Cassfags are winning that quest though.

>>42892431
>Put
Out*

>>42892398
>>42892431

Man, I wish I could program that. A special edition of the quest maybe, played for laughs.

>>42892431
The problem with being an Ameliafag is that there's barely any time to talk to her and she doesn't seem that interested. Plus all the people that like the other four waifus team up to veto any attempts to go out with her on this super important world-changing mission. So we always end up either drinking with Cass, getting suggestive nighttime visits from Titania and exchanging smouldering looks with Cernunnos.

>>42892310
>Oberon
>Tiny gay king

>Morrigan
>Tsundere rival

>Scathach
>The GILF witch

>Gae Bolg
>Childhood best friend

>Carnby
>Nerdling dad, hidden gay

I shouldn't want this but I do.

>>42892574
Are you kidding me. Half the quest wants to murder Carnby for fucking Titania (even though we haven't even fucked her yet). The anger anons have at being "cucked by a fucking neckbeard" is astounding.

>>42892618
That's why it's the hidden evil route.

>>42892543
Its suffering


>Guys she's literally asked us twice to be her Demon. What the fuck?
>I know but the Titania and Cassfags keep outvoting us with the muh court excuse.

>>42892700
>The Cassfags have no excuse we could easily spend more time with BOTH humans girls by going with. As it is Cernnunnos might get them both.

>>42892700
Has Petra ever gotten a single vote? I expected "tsundere blind chick" to attract a crowd

>>42892749
Well we just met her now. Its weird of Hcolom to introduce a romance option this late in the quest

>>42892700
Later...

>Oh what now that Amelia suggested being Cass's Demon suddenly he's interested.
>Fuck you guys I'm dropping this.
>Later fuccboi

>>42892845
Devil Summoner: Waifu Wars Quest

>>42892845
Kek, truth

>>42892869
It'd be an interesting social experiment. Like after this quest is concluded, go back and drop players into Cu Chulainn right as he was killed by Cernnous and revived as Setanta and just...see what they do.

>>42893106
And when I mean 'players' I don't mean us who have been through this. I mean fresh people who don't know what the fuck is going on.

We'd just watch.

>>42893106
It would.

Honestly though I will never understand Titaniafags. Can't they see she's Nyalarhotep hiding in plain sight?

It just occurred to me that Petra probably looks like her face has been put through a meat grinder. Nasty

>>42893077
C'mon, it's not like quest players are fickle or anything.

>>42893106
Oh no, if you don't get a date for the fairy prom, you'll never become a real demon! And so the adventure begins...

>>42893162
Rub your fairy cum into her eye scars.

>>42893174
Sad thing is, I can see anons voting for it.

>>42893162
>But Mom! All the other girls are so tiny! How can I dance with someone who has to fly to be chest level with me?

Cu Chulainn begins an affair with Scathach's daughter Uathach, but accidentally breaks her fingers. She screams, calling her lover Cochar Croibhe to the room. Despite Uathach's protests, he challenges Cu Chulainn to a duel; Cu Chulainn dispatches him easily.

To make it up to Uathach and Scathach, Cu Chulainn assumes Cochar's duties, and becomes Uathach's lover. Scathach eventually promises her daughter to him, without requiring the traditional bride price. Scathach also grants Cu Chulainn the "friendship of her thighs" (they have sex) when his training is almost complete. When her rival, the warrior woman Aífe, threatens her territory, Cu Chulainn defeats her in battle and forces her to make peace. Aífe also sleeps with Cu Chulainn, producing his son Connla, who Cu Chulainn kills years later without realizing he is his son.

Cu Chulainn led a lulzy life and was most certainly controlled by tg questers.

Also I just posted this in the wrong quest.

>>42893309
That's authentic myth? It really does read like something /tg/ would end up doing

>>42893309
Yeah he was TG run.
Makes me wonder if and/or when Titania and Scathach are going to make a move to bed him, and when he's going to try and get into Cass and Amelia's panties.


Also lol at the missed post.

>>42893374
I think he got somewhere with Cass recently. Pretty sure it wasn't sex, but he did something to make her all cheery.

>>42893374
>>42893373

Yeah, he also has sex with some princess chick, who wants to fuck again and comes to find him as a dove. But he sees the dove and throws a rock at her, mortally wounding her. she gets healed somehow, but whatever.

Also, cu chulainn's lord NEEDS to enact first night, but he fears sleeping with cu chulainn's wife because cu chulainn might kill him. So what the lord does is sleep with Cu Chulainn's wife, but also sleeps with Cu Chulainn's father. And when I mean sleep, I literally mean sleep. The lord sleeps with cu chulainn's dad sleeping between him and Cu Chulainn's wife so he won't be tempted to fuck her and risk Cu Chulainn's wrath.

>>42893432
We're going to have to get the details out of her one way or another. The gossip must flow!

>>42893502
Yeah we'll have to ask her about it.

>>42893443
kek

>>42893432
>>42893502

I don't know guys, I mean

She's a pretty blatant attempt at getting the yuri subtext audience.

>>42893539
Damnit Pat.

You forgot 'tbh' you wacky shitposter.

>>42893539
Except Amelia(and strangely all but 1-2 players) haven't though that at all. She's our friend and one of the few we have left. I think Amelia wants the D but there are no guys worthy/willing to court her. It's lonely at the top, and in the middle.

>>42893539
Well, CuCu is usually described as beautiful rather than handsome. Obviously it's just an attempt at suppressing her natural homolust!

>>42893581
Okay. Look we do have options.

>Heartless
>Cu Chulainn
>Cernunnos (The D is literally RIGHT THERE)
>Lucifer
>Super Demon Leon (my choice, tbh fam)

>>42893612

That's the funny thing about Cu Chulainn. He is specifically described as being pretty and while not looking like a woman, he's not, y'know, got that Conan vibe. He's even described as kinda short and skinny.


>Titania (If you want to be a fucking faggot)

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>>42893638
>tbh fam
Now that's better.

>>42893638
>>Lucifer
Nigga's the size of a mountain. What I'm saying is, Amelia couldn't take that girth

>>42893638
>Heartless
Tainting the summoner bro bond with him. No thanks.
>Cu Chulainn
He and Cass are already falling for each other, and frankly not worth it.
>Cernunnos (The D is literally RIGHT THERE)
Too headstrong and foolhardy, besides he'd kill us on accident when he put it in with his berserk at the smell of blood tendencies.
>Lucifer
Haha, no. He's a douche and ugly as fuck to boot. He'd only fuck us to fuck us over.
>Super Demon Leon (my choice, tbh fam)
he's dead Jim.
>Titania (If you want to be a fucking faggot)
I'd rather take any of the other options of Nylarhotep

>>42893692
>He and Cass are already falling for each other,

Have you not read everything I've posted. Cu Chulainn is a haremfag. You think he's going to stop at Cass? Hah, watch him fuck everybody.

>>42893709
He'd try, until Cass threatened to emasculate him.

>>42893728
Oh shit, we should fuck Ose.

>>42893728
He saw what she did to Mara. I hope he knows what he is doing.

>>42893728
>Cass
>Assertive

Cassandra is the physical embodiment of the phrase "please respond".

And blatant yuri bait tbh

What the hell was happening while I was asleep?

>>42892869
>>42892814
Things have never been the same after Damp, I see.

>>42893760
I know. Remember that time we had a sleepover. And became friends. I bet we've even held hands at some point. Seriously, I'm tired of the shipping Moloch

>>42893767
Welcome back! Just having fun.

>>42893760
see>>42893748 she reacts oddly to dicks.

I think this is the longest thread in the whole quest.

>>42893767
>Damp
Huh?

>>42893787

You can't stop me. You're not my real father

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>Waifu simulator starring Cu Chulainn

>>42894094
Like >>42893106 said, it'd be a fun experiment to watch people with no prior knowledge go forward in a quest like that.

Cass gets the 'First Girl' points since she is the first one Setanta meets.

>>42894137
Obviously Cass would win

Ameliafags BTFO

>>42894194
Cu Chulainn is a haremfag. When will you people learn? Every girl can win!

>>42894225
>Implying Cass wouldn't emasculate him for violating Matrimony
Look at what she did to Mara man!

>>42894225
In the hypothetical Cu Chu Quest you think anons would go for that or fight to the death over their one waifu? The former would be surprising, but the latter would be hilarious.

>>42893814
Lessons in Knighthood Quest, where the Captain was more of a harem protag than the MC, with the court wizard(girl) and prince(not a trap) madly in love with her, 1-2 colleges she has a LONG working relationship with, and a cute little kohai(MC) with hidden secrets.

>>42894252
Hypothetically speaking, which waifu would be the most lewd?

>>42894326
Cernunnos or Titania.

>>42894326
Probably Titania.

At first. Then after some time in the relationship Cass would take that spot.

>>42894326
I hear good christian girls tend to have a lot of frustration...

>>42894350
>Cernunnos
He doesn't need trousers. He's always ready to party!