>>1677431
It would be awesome if we could transform into a human, so that we can take full advantage of our infinite supply of gold, which is why I suggest:

>Use animal empathy on nearby animals to come to us and let us practice Flesh Shift on them

>>1677431
stop the rat from eating her and clean help her clean them both

we do this after
>>1677446
first we need to stop the rat from eating her
>>1677451

>>1677454
this, and if the rat is hungry let it hunt

>>1677456
support we must let it feed

And ask Salila if she eats too because I've never seen her eat

>>1677487
i have also wondered that

>>1677431
This>>1677454

>>1677487
>>1677489
Didn't we feed her at one point?

>>1677502
We did

>>1677431
Id go check out the zoo soon though

>>1677431
So, potential agenda items:
First, get that rat to stop harassing Salila.
Second, some sort of meal? Find out what Salila likes to eat.
Third, maybe get cleaned up a bit? We've been running around in the sewers a ton. Salila too.
Fourth, practice flesh shift on animals so that we can maybe conceal our demonic features, at least from the casual observer. Being able to walk around a bit more openly would be very useful.

>>1679845
+1. This seems to cover everything. I think we should feed the plague rat a little piece of ourselves to see what happens.

>>1679845
Pretty much this

>>1679845
Yup, agreeing with this!

>>1679845
Supporting

>>1680073
That's a stupid fucking idea. At best we get syphilis or something, at worst it decides it likes how we taste and attacks us.

"Enough!"

Your voice shakes the tomb, and freezes both the rat and Salila in their place, both staring at you.

The rat then begins to his and charges at you, you now realizing you can't hear it's thoughts anymore.

>What do you do?

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1680298
Dominate the fucker again

>>1680298
spark it, how dare it raise it's claws against it's rightful lord?

>>1680298
Try to dominate again.

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1680298
Dominate

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1680298
Dominate!

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1680298
Dominate his mind again

Sure, lets dominate the fucker

>>1680298
Claw its maggot-infested body apart.

Rolled 2 (1d3)

Dominate wins

>>1680349
7+5=12
Failure

You push out your han to dominate the rats mind, insulted that it would dare to try and harm you. Your head was then bitten into by the rat, diseased ooze and maggots falling onto the wound. The pain is immediatly apparent, as it stings your very blood.

[You have been poisoned! take six damage periodically. Since you heal 5 hp periodically, you lose 1 hp periodically.]

The rat then let go and rears back, ready to attack once more.

" Skúta!" Screamed the Fairy from above, and compression wave of sound smashing into the rat and smashing it against the ground, stunning it. The fairy looked winded now, panting as they use of the word.

>What do you do?

>>1680701
Try to dominate again.

>>1680701
RIP IT APART
CLAWS
DESTROY IT.

Set ourselves on fire and claw it. With the added benefit of maybe burning away our affliction

>>1680701
Pummel the rat while using animal empathy to dominate it again.
Beating it into submission basically.

>>1680772

supporting

>Roll str and will

Rolled 8, 3 = 11 (2d20)

>>1681000

Rolled 13, 10 = 23 (2d20)

>>1681000

Rolled 2, 5 = 7 (2d20)

>>1681000

Rolled 16, 2 = 18 (2d20)

>>1681000

Rolled 1, 3 = 4 (2d3)

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>>1681354

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>>1681354

>>1681018
8+6=14

While the rat is stunned, you tend its putrid flesh with your knife like claws, sending blood across the floor and wall. The rat screams out, standing and then screeching as your mind crashed against its.

>>1681037
5+5=10

Sadly, it fights off your advance and stands against you once more. It's mind was weakening though from the physical abuse.

(You take one damaged from the poison)

The rat lunges at your leg, trying to cut away your ability to move with its black and yellow teeth

>What do you do?

>>1681553
Hover juuuust out of its reach, and hope it doesn't puke at us or something.

>>1681553
Can we turn one of its legs to gold, then try to dominate it again?

If not, we should probably just put it down. It seems like more trouble than it's worth.

Just put it down. It attacked us, why risk keeping it.

>>1681553
KILL IT FOR REVENGE

>>1681572
>>1681668
>>1681706
>Roll strength to end it

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1681771

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1681771

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1681771

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>1681814
9+6=15
15+4=19

You smash your opened palmed hand into the rat, sending it flying into a nearby wall. The slash of your claws and the impact of stone hurt the creature greatly, and it falls to the ground with an open wound on its skull. It's barely standing now as it tries to look at you.

You stomp your foot down on its head, splattering it's skill and gray matter across the stone floor. It's body twitches and clawed the floor, before collapsing and going still.

You let out a disappointed sigh, having wanted to keep that minion a bit longer. You shrug then look up to the fairy, whose looking down at your with awe. "Do you eat?" You ask, feeling the rats that you had consumed days ago finally running their course, and the gnawing of hunger once more beckoning you.

The fairy nodded "uh, yes. The Fae can eat. Though, most mundane food is very bland to us." She said, slowly coming out of her hiding place and flying down to you.

You nod, though having no real preference yourself you have noted that the flesh in this world tends to lack the spice of magic like the scraps you had managed to find in the Abyss. Cooking with magical fire helped a little, but only barely.

"Well we'll be trying to find food soon. Of course, there's a large list of things we need to deal with. First of all, how do you Fae grow in power? Are you like the mortals and devote yourself to a class, or are you a monster Whose form shifts?"

The fairy thought for a second, and spoke "Well, I'm rather young, only a few hundred years old. But I remember my sister cacoooning herself for a few days, and coming out a Brownie. She would scream for hours just to try and annoy me." She said, seeming to be reminiscing, she then pointed a finger up as she remembered "oh yes, and my 3rd cousin dedicated himself to being an archer for the Fae lord of our land. So I think we can do both?" She said, unsure it seemed.

>What do you wish to do next?

>Seek food?

>Finish cleaning (will begin morning)

>Train your flesh warp spell? (Will become morning)

>Find somewhere to bathe and clean the filth from your body?

>Other?

>>1682081
>Find somewhere to bathe and clean the filth from your body?

>>1682081
>Train your flesh warp spell? (Will become morning)
and make the fae train Lesser animation

>>1682081

>Find somewhere to bathe and clean the filth from your body?
And have fairy read the time of neurotic arts

>>1682153
Necrotic arts not neurotic

>>1682111
She already knows lesser animation

>>1682153
>>1682108
Roll wisdom to find clean wated

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1682249
And have fairy read the tome of necrotic arts

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1682249

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1682249

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>1682081
>>1682108
>>1682153
>>1682278
>>1682307
>>1682327
So I see a lot of talk about turning our fey slave into a necromancer but I would think we could corrupt her and make her demonic, imagine a corrupted fairy, a truly evil fey that has no morals sure she could learn some necromancy but I don't really see any point in her becoming a commander type, that's our gig. She should learn how to use fire, the art of lying and suggestion, trickery (like getting people to pledge fealty to us) I foresee her being an assistant of sorts, she isn't really fighty anyways.

>>1682357
>he doesn't want necro fairy

>>1682357
Thinking of a new project seeing as we need to get something new going, what if say we got our fey to find some kids playing in the local woods and have her offer them gifts, learn about them, become a porly kept secret, then one day on "present party day" we could corrupt/sacrifice/make a cult out of them, we got the prince book right? The fey could maybe say something like... "it is the great prince zeldran's (names form that book right?) birthday and he needs Guests

>>1682327
17+5=22

You quickly find a stream moving through the cemetery. As you explored it, you've come to realize the place was very well maintained. The grass was well trimmed, and the grave were kept clean and undamaged. It was a truley high class graveyard, and the stream with a bridge going over it only helped the scenery be calm and pure.

Of course, once you started bathing within the water, with the fairy a little way up obscured by the bridge, the sewerage and dirt that clung to your body.

[You take one damage from the poison]

You wonder as your bit early wound stings, looking at the flesh and noting the blackened veins that were going out from the wound. You dip your arm into the water and scrub at the wound, wincing slightly at the pain as you saw blackened blood and ooze deep from your wound. It doesn't help, taking your arm out you only see that you cleaned the wound yet still could feel a slight burn from beneath it as the poison ate at you.

[at 67 hp]

Eventually, you finish your bath and exit, the sun now rising above the horizon and the sounds of activity picking up in the surrounding city.

The fairy ran from where she was, back in her cloth but her wings dropping wet, and stood at your feet, staring up at you with a smile and a clean face.

>It is now morning. Risk of being seen is higher now. What will you do?

>>1682415
Try to enter a catacomb/tomb/mausoleum to hide for the day. Remoter and larger the better.

The necromancer was here? Try to find clues on where he/she/it could be hiding.

>>1682421
This. If it's a upper class / high class cemetery then it should have extensive tombs belonging to each family. Chances are we can clear one out and start living out of it.

>>1682429
>>1682421
Roll wisdom (not to find a tomb, but to find a good one)

Rolled 16 (1d20)

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1682434

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1682434

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1682434

...

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>1682439
Your search brings you to numerous tombs of various sizes and quality, but many are locked away with magic and other defenses to keep graverobbers out. Eventually though, you find one whose door is open, a still burning lantern at the door and light pouring out from the entrance.

>Enter the tomb?
>Search again?
>Other?

>>1682450

> [Other] Extinguish lantern, then enter...

>>1682452
Ill vote this.

Always good things happening when we explore a tomb.

Rolled 13 (1d20)

>>1682450

>>1682452
>>1682456
You enter the tomb, sniffing out the lanterns light before opening the tomb door and moving deeper in. The Fairy was behind you, her wings now dry allowing her to hover behind your shoulder.

You hear a voice deeper down, they sound excited. Their torch light is growing brighter each time you turn a corner. You are nearing them.

"Grandfather, I know you disowned me...b-but now I can reclaim our status! I can invest in some adventurers, or some new technology. Maybe start up a business. I aware to your grandfather, with this gold, the Herendel name will rise again." The voice said. It was Daimler, but you weren't sure who it was. It was a man for sure, sounded young.

He was around the corner, and you could hear him continue to talk to the likely dead grandfather.

>What do you do?

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1682480
Hide

>>1682503

I support this course of action...

>>1682509
Can you roll

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1682511

Sure. Sorry...

>>1682480
I suggest appeare before him and block the entrance. He wants something, we might be able to get him to serve us for it.

>>1682517
He wants fame and fortune for his family.


We can supply gold which can easily be used by him to fund his families return to power...in return for him supplying us with a home / network of tunnels under everything he builds / owns for our own movement.

>>1682522
Exactly. Plus, we have the bond thing if we can get him to do it.

>>1682527
True but that requires a very precise mental state. We got lucky that the fairy was so easily broken and so dependent on us.

Given time we could probably convert him too but still.

>>1682522

Swapping support to this...

Wait, isn't that isaac who we gave the big amount of gold? Lets fucking rip and tear that cunt. When we get good enough at flesh shaping to look human we dont need any humans to help us

Rolled 15 (1d20)

>>1682480
Hide

>>1682530
>>1682529
>>1682527
>>1682522
>>1682517
You step around the corner, and block the only exit. "Mortal." You say simply to get his attention.

He turns with a start, and reveals his face to be Isaacs, only it was a lot paler then your remember. You also not that his eyes have grown wide as dishes. His hands clutch the gold tight, his body beginning to shake. "Fuck..." is all he can say as you glare at him.

>What do you do?

>>1682568
"So. You reported me to the church. I did not like that.

Now, here's the part where you try and make me not want to turn you into a fleshy puppet."

>>1682533
It could be him. So let's check it out.

We could do the tyranny thing to spare his life.

>>1682574
Second

>>1682574
Support

>>1682596
>>1682594
>>1682574
Isaac stared at you for a good fiv eminutes, thinking, befor ehe spoke "Uh, because if I die...you won't....uh...." He went silent for a second, then seemed to get an Epiphany as you took a few steps forward and prepred your claws.

"Cause without me you won't have anyone that can due errands for you around town!" He yelled out, covering his head with his arms out of fear.

The fairy blew a raspberry at Isaac "the human is just lying again. They're all liars." She said, glaring at the servant as he shook in fear.

>What do you do?

>>1682605
"You are lucky I actually have some plans that you can assist in.

Here is the deal I offer you. I will supply you with the gold you need to return your family to prominence and to live the life you...deserve.

In return I expect you to fulfil my requests and to never, EVER betray me again. Or I will turn you into gold and sell you off to some two-coin whore house to decorate their foyer or something."

>>1682605

Use chains of the tyrant on him, get a loyal errand boy this time.

>>1682611
No. This is bullshit. We don't pay him shit.

>>1682605
Get him to say Master pledge and bind his soul, only then will we entertain letting him live.

>>1682635
I thought the masters pledged needed them to mean it. With the promise of gold and social stature, he'll mean it. If he doesn't, we kill him.

>>1682635
We aren't paying him anything. Paying implies we are giving something up rather than occasionally grabbing a rock and making some gold so he can continue to grow in status and power and thus supply us with what we want and need.

>>1682605
"Very well. Swear an oath to me, and I'll forgive your earlier insolence." Get him to say those words.

>>1682641
Read your suggestion again. You are suggesting an equal exchange and a growth in power for him, for some low-life nobody servant. The things you offer should be offered to an established noble wanting to grow his power.

I'm not against throwing some scraps towards him but we shouldn't do the same mistake we did before. A rat sized lump of gold is A LOT. We should have thought better before giving him so much gold.

>>1682640
We'll know if he means it or not once he says it. He will mean it if it means that he'll survive.

>>1682649
>Read your suggestion again. You are suggesting an equal exchange and a growth in power for him, for some low-life nobody servant. The things you offer should be offered to an established noble wanting to grow his power.
He IS an established noble. Just an disgraced one you fool.

Fact is that if we offered this to an actual rich man our position is diminished since they don't need our help anywhere near as much.

>I'm not against throwing some scraps towards him but we shouldn't do the same mistake we did before. A rat sized lump of gold is A LOT. We should have thought better before giving him so much gold.
Like fuck it is this is fantasy world 101. He gets that much gold and he can do a fair bit but he's not suddenly richer than the mayor of the city or something.

>>1682652
>He IS an established noble. Just an disgraced one you fool.

He is a lowly servant boy. By established noble, I mean an actual recognized noble who commands some respect. They lost their noble status and we don't even know how high on the hierarchy they were.


Don't fucking offer that slimebag anything. He betrayed us once, he should be happy we didn't gut him the moment we saw him.

>>1682605
Have him bind to the chains of the tyrant in exchange for promised power and riches, as well as his life. He knows what we're capable of, and we can use both the carrot and the stick.

>>1682661
The idea is we offer something to get him to make the oath. It has to be willingly and truthfully, so forcing them through violence won't work. Coercing them through greed, however, will.

>>1682686
you had said all

>>1682605
>convince him to say "I will serve you my lord"

>>1682605
Cripple him, then use animal empathy to call a swarm of sewer rats to eat him alive.

He betrayed us, and I don't think we should reward him for that. It would set a bad precedent.

>>1682986
If we're going to kill him, we should do it by turning him to gold.
Because pottery.

>>1682908
Support

>>1682908
Thirding. Also emphasize that with us, he has a better chance to improve the situation of his line.

>>1683323
Supporting

>>1683716
>>1683323
>>1683220
>>1682908
>>1682686
>>1682644
>>1682635
>roll charisma

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1683767
nice roll plx

>>1683773
noooooooooooo

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1683767

Rolled 2 (1d20)

>>1683767

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>1683837
Welp, time to Rip and Tear!

>>1683837
Well then, at least we have a test subject to practice our flesh spells on. And who knows, maybe we'll break his will bad enough to use chains of tyranny on anyway, though by then he'll probably pretty ugly...

>>1683788
2+6=8

Failure

You open your mouth to speak, to possibly give the servant a chance to redeem himself. As soon as you do though, he runs towards you with s determined look in his eyes.

>Roll Dex

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Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1683938
>a peasant actually rushing a demon
fuck this guy is dumb

Rolled 1 + 1 (1d20 + 1)

>>1683938

>>1683938
Kill him.
Don't dodge, just put out your claws so he runs into them.

Rolled 1 (1d20)

>>1683938

Rolled 1 (1d3)

>>1683969
5+1=6

Failure

The servant deftly slides between your legs and passes you, rolling to his feet and sprinting towards the tombs exit as fast as he could.

He runs as if his life depends on it, which it likely does now.

>What do you do?

>>1684061
flame spark him

>>1684061
run to him then
Rip and Tear!

>>1684061
flame spark

>>1684061
Burn him.

>>1684061
Flame spark his ass

>>1684147
>>1684139
>>1684080
>>1684068
>Roll intelligence

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1684233

Rolled 2 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1684233

Rolled 10 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1684233

>>1684233

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1684233

>>1684267
>>1684233
Dammit!

Rolled 6 (1d20)

>>1684267
>>1684274
How can i roll dice on mobile?

>>1684274
options menu

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>1684241
2+10=12

You form a fire ball the size of your fist, and have it explode immediatly, singing the servant and sending him to the ground. He quickly began to climb back into his feet, scrambling to try and escape.

>[dealt five damage to Isaac]

>What do you do?

>>1684348
At this point I want to kill him just out of frustration that our rolls are so bad.

>>1684486
Use the Word of Power to knock him prone, then pin him under our own body.

Fly at him and RIP AND TEAR!

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>>1684486
Grab that fucker and fleshwarp his face into pic related

>>1684486
Focus the legs, broken them

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>>1684507
How about this?

>>1684576
I like it,but there is the small problem that he could still breath

>>1684486
BREAK HIS LEGS AND PRACTICE FLESH WARPING ON HIM

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>>1684507
>>1684601

We need a human proxy to supply our needs. All it would take is a good roll to scare him into our service. Also, we can fly faster than he can run.

>>1684727
we can fuck him really bad, make him do the oath, then heal

You fly at the man, Isaac grabbing the door as you rocket towards him with a roar of anger.

>Roll strength

Rolled 16 (1d20)

>>1684863
Lets get em

Rolled 12 (1d20)

>>1684863

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1684863

Rolled 8 (1d20)

>>1684863

Rolled 1 (1d3)

>>1684876
16+6=22

You grab hold of Isaacs neck, tanking him away from the door he had tried to grab onto. He began to kick his legs wildly, trying to pull your fingers away from his neck.

The fairy seem to be trying to hide a wicked smile as she watched your choke the man.

Isaac let out a couple gurgles, trying to say something with what air he could spare.

>What do you so?

>>1685357
Turn his limbs into gold to immobilize him. Release just enough pressure for him to squeak out his plea before we bind him with the oath.

>>1685377
Seconding

>>1685377
Fuck that we aren't desperate. He isn't worth it. Turn him entirely into gold. We've given him enough chances.

>>1685357
kill Isaac already

>>1685422
Thank you.

>>1685377
Support

>>1685357
This>>1685377
Building up our power base is always good, and I honestly think slavery is worse than death.

>>1685377
This. We have all the money we want. If we can enslave him, we can buy all the knowledge and power we need from the city that surrounds us.

>>1685357
Practice fleshwarping on him to see how far into body horror territory we can go before it kills a human.

>>1685422
Agreed, fucker just needs to go

>>1685377
Support

>>1685377
>>1685405
>>1685448
>>1685452
>>1685485
>>1685940
>Try to subjugate wins

>Roll will to turn his limbs to gold

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1686022

Rolled 4 (1d20)

>>1686022

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1686022

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>1686046
The tips of Isaacs fingers began to change to gold, and it was spreading up his arm slowly. The man fought with all his might, you feeling his will fighting against yours and holdings it's ground.

His eyes glared at you, his face turning purple as your grip stayed tight around his neck. With surprising determination, the servant spoke "I am...Isaac Herendel...last of my line, and I will not break to you...Demon." He said through gritted teeth, swinging his whole lower body towards your gut.

>Roll Con

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1686085
should have just killed him

Rolled 3 (1d20)

>>1686085

Rolled 10 (1d20)

>>1686085

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>1686094
We could use a servant as determined as him.

>>1686106
10+6=16

Success

The feet slam into your gut, and you almost release the man from the blow, but you quickly regain your composure and focus on the near unconscious man, his limbs becoming completely golden in a rapid fashion, and rendering the man properly handicapped and unable to move on his own.

His eyes were rolling back behind his eye lids and his face was a deep purple.

Releasing your grip, you drop your helpless prey to the ground, staring as he pants for air and weakly tries to move his limbs and failing.

[You take 1 more poison damage. 64 hp left]

>Your pray is helpless, what do you do now?

>>1686153
Let's go I Have no Mouth and I Must Scream on him. Literally. Start with sealing his mouth. Practice flesh crafting.

We don't need such unreliable and strong-willed errand boy.

>>1686153
Chains of tyrant

>>1686156
This
He wont swar loyalty to us, and hes more likely to feed us false info - so torture and kill with flesh shaping + warping

>>1686153 I think we should at least try to chains of the tyrant. If that fails, this: >>1686164

>>1686168
Are we absolutely sure that the chains cannot be broken? If there is a way to get rid of them, I'm sure Isaac will try anything.

We honestly do not need him as an errand boy. We can find some street urchin or a homeless man to fill that role who'll gladly be our servant.

>>1686153
Kill him.

Deadwood is deadwood. There will be hobos who will be willing to do more for less.

>>1686164
2nd

>>1686153
>>1686156
this
let's try to break him before the Chains of tyrant

>>1686187
Support

>>1686193
However, I would suggest letting the fairy have a go at him. She deserves the chance to be cruel.

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>>1686197
no
the bronze counters
they're all mine

FORCE HIM TO BE OUR SLAVE.

>>1686329
SUPPORT
JUST LIKE IN MY GAY JAPANESE PORN COMICS

>>1686339
I just wanted him to become our slave so we may give them a spear and have them kill things for us
I want an army.

>>1686375
That works too dude

>>1686153
> make him say I will serve you my lord

>>1686375
He's already proven to be unreliable. We should use him as a test subject, practicing our flesh spells and then getting the fairy to heal. He's not the sorta dude we want as a foot soldier. They will come later.

>>1686427
I agree

>>1686427
Okay. Changing my vote to this.
But we'll do that sometime, right?

>>1686488
Hell yeah. But with him we need some good old fashioned torture revenge for his general shittiness.

>>1686153
Body horror fleshwarp time.

>>1686629
Votin for this

>>1686427
Supporting

>>1686802
>>1686758
>>1686629
>>1686496
>>1686488
>>1686456
>>1686427

With a wicked grin, you stared down at the man and crouched over his weakened form, recieving a glare from him that had he any power, might have been intimidating. Now though, he was prey, and you intended to enjoy the meal efore you so to speak.

Placing your hand down on his face, and recieving a bit to your hand that made you wince, you pushed your magic into his flesh.

>Roll int to flesh shift away Isaacs mouth.

>Roll int to flesh shift his entire face away?

>Roll int to flesh warp to cause him pain?

>Other?

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1687322
>Roll int to flesh shift away Isaacs mouth.

Rolled 17 (1d20)

>>1687322
>Roll int to flesh shift away Isaacs mouth.

Rolled 2 + 10 (1d20 + 10)

>>1687322
>Roll int to flesh shift away Isaacs mouth.

Rolled 75 (1d100)

>>1687322
>Roll int to flesh shift away Isaacs mouth.

Fitting for a rat who likes to run his mouth.

Rolled 5 (1d20)

>>1687322
Entire face

Rolled 3 (1d3)

>>1687397
2+10=12

Strings of flesh shoot across Isaacs mouth, the man letting out a scream as his mouth partially began to fade away beneath writhing flesh and stretching skin. Some strings ripped, causing blood to poor from his damaged skin, but most held. His mouth was not completely covered, but more than half of it was.

The fairy looked on with a bit of fear, looking at your unsure as Isaac began to release a torrent of curses your way.

>Keep going?

>other?

>>1687596
let's give a try
say "you want to serve me or die/?

>>1687604
Nah, we've given him too many chances at this point.
>>1687596
Either seal his entire face off or kill him.
I vote seal his entire face off.

>>1687596
>>Keep going?

>>1687596
>Keep going?

Quite frankly I think we should have standards when we acquire slaves. This guy falls way short.

Keep going

Also rip off his limbs and stop the bleeding by midas touching the end of each limb(now stump)

>>1687722
>>1687655
>>1687633
You push mor emagic into the spell, until finally the mans mouth no longer exists. No mouth, or teeth, or tongue or anything. The horror in Isaacs eyes as he rapidly tried to breath through his nose made the whole ordeal quite satisfying.

"m-master...a-are you done with the human?" Salila asked, facing away from the sight and staying behind you. "I-i think he might be starting to feel sorry..."

>Train flesh Shift on Isaac (skip ahead a few hours)

>Train flesh warp on him and have the fairy heal him? (skip ahead a few hours and involve Salila?

>Kill isaac?

>Turn him to solid gold?

>Have Salila train Lesser animation with bits of Isaac? (can be chosen with Kill Isaac and train Flesh Shift with isaac)

>other?

>>1687761
Put the child out of his misery. Let your brothers enjoy his soul for a time.

>>1687761
>Train flesh Shift on Isaac (skip ahead a few hours

would b nice to learn how to turn into a human so we can do trade

>>1687761
>Train flesh Shift on Isaac (skip ahead a few hours)
tell Salila she can leave and rest or training some spells

>>1687761
>Train flesh Shift on Isaac (skip ahead a few hours)

>>1687761
>>Kill isaac

>>1687761

>Train flesh warp on him and have the fairy heal him? (skip ahead a few hours and involve Salila?

>>1687761
> Train flesh Shift on Isaac (skip ahead a few hours)

We should send Salila away for the time being. She doesn't need to see this.

>>1687808
>>1687790
>>1687892
>>1688070
"Go ahead and tend to other things Salila, I'm going to be...awhile." You say, watching Isaac's eyes widen.

Salila nodded, flying away from the scene as fast as she could, and leaving you with your new toy.

[Several hours later]

[Flesh shift I replaced with Flesh Shift II]

An unholy mass of writhing flesh, gold, and scared eyes stared back at you. Isaac's gaze was cold and dead inside, still physically alive but having stopped making noises awhile ago.

Salila was around the corner, doing something with magic and seeming to finally be enjoying herself now that the noises had stopped.

[+5 gold and bronze counters]

>What do you do now?

>>1688149
Dump him in the sewers and get some rats to clean up the mess.

>>1688149
ask Salila about the another word of power

>>1688149
Kill Isaac.
Then try to get a more easily controlled set of animal minions. That plague rat was too unruly, perhaps we can find something a bit more cooperative.
Perhaps experiment with concealing our demonic features. See how closely we can pass for human.

>>1688149
Devour him

>>1688149
turn him into gold then melt him down

>>1688304
This. Turn him fully into gold and we will have a large amount of ready, pure gold.

>>1688519
>>1688304
>Roll to destroy what will he has left and turn the fleshy lump to something useful

Rolled 11 (1d20)

>>1688149

Rolled 18 (1d20)

>>1688589

>>1688589
Sorry that's me

Rolled 7 (1d20)

>>1688589
rollin

Rolled 2 (1d3)

>>1688592
>>1688682
>>1688696

>>1688682
18+6=24

And in a snap, Isaac is no more. Whatever he had been, a servant or a noble, he was nothing but gold now. You use your magic to heat the gold and reshape it to a much easier to store shape.

Now having a brick of gold as high as you knees, you turn to investigate Salila's activities, only to see several humanoid shaped dolls wobbling around autonomously. They were made from shards of clay, bone, stone, and other materials.

Salina seemed to be beeming "Master, I think I'm getting the hang of my new spell!" She said, one of the doll falling over and breaking apart.

>What do you do?

>>1688888
Give her some praise, then use one of the dolls to lure in a bystander. We need someone who can work outside for us.

Rolled 14 (1d20)

>>1688888
Nice numbers

>>1688892
This guy

See you later OP

Rolled 9 (1d20)

>>1688892
Why not, supporting this

We should also look into contacting the potential friend who is going to be coming soon(If not already here)

>>1688888
See if she can make an animated doll out of gold

>>1688914
this

>>1688888
nice quints

>>1688888
Wait, im confused, are we still voting then rolling or rolling with our vote?

>>1688888
Headpats for Salila.

>>1689082
This

>>1688892
>>1688914
>>1689082
>>1689313
You lean down and pat Salila on the head gently, receiving a surprised look from the fairy "Good job. Keep up the work, maybe see if you can make some dolls out of a more sturdy material, like gold or something." You say, turning and walking towards the exit.

Salalia lifts off the ground and follows you, her dolls shambling behind her trying to keep up.

Out side the sun is on its way down, likely the mid afternoon now. You really lost track of time training with Isaac.

Your potential ally must already be in the city, though where you can't say for sure. The vision was vague, only showing you who and nothing else. It was rather frustrating to say the least.

You hear a group of people walking through the cemetary, spotting them down a hill. They couldn't see you peaking from the tomb, to caught up in their own conversation. They seemed to be teens, peasants from the state of their dress. One f them ran up and jump kicked a grave stone, knocking it over andf earning the laughs of his peers.

There was also another person, a woman you couldn't see for sure with a white parasol, standing between you and the teens. She was also watching the teens, twirling her parasol idly.

One of Salila's dolls, one made of bones and dead rat, charged out of the tomb, waddling towards the woman without abandon. Salila gasped and lowered herself to the ground, running after her creation in a panic while trying to stay low and out of sight.

>What do you do?

>>1690055
abduct the woman, stealthy

>>1690055
Attempt to order salila back (as stealthly as possible) and watch the group from a distance for now

>>1690055
Use Word of Power to smash or knock the doll over (assuming it's not a loud shout).

Lets let the doll do its thing, if it gets aggressive we do something. This could be a necromancer of some-kind.

>>1690514
this

>>1690514
>>1690627
"Salila, come back now." You whisper harshly, the fairy turning to look at you, then to her doll, then back at you.

"But master, if they see my doll, they might discover us." She said, taking another step after the doll.

"Nevermind that, if you're discovered we'll definitly get in trouble. Now let things progress as they are." you say, watching Salila fly over to you.

The Doll waddles over to the woman, bumping into the back of her leg clumsily, before looking up to her as she turns to stare at it. Bending down, she picks up the doll, and examines it, before smiling and turning her gaze up towards the tomb.

>Hide?

>Stay visible?

>Other?

>>1690823
>Stay visible?


Well then.

>>1690823
>Other?
Salalia Stay visible

>>1690823
>Stay visible
Let's see where this goes

>>1690823
n-necrobitch?

>>1690823
>stay visible

>>1690823
>Stay visible?

>>1690855
>>1690960
>>1691155
>>1691358
You and the woman lock eyes, and immediatly you feel something within her.

Your kind has always owed its existance to she who sleeps, for she was the mother of the first demons. Creatures that could delve into dreams and make nightmares reality, who constructed the first Demon circle to break open the wall between the mortal world and the Abyss. From there, more wives and concubines were taken by your unholy father, who fathered more and more demons.

She who sleeps is family to you, to all demon kind. This woman's eyes, they are those of the sleeping mother. She was a sibling, one of the powerful undead. Where dream demons came to join your father in his war, you had a second pair of sibling that came from the first brood.

These beings owed more of themselves to the sleeping queen then the Abyssal father, but demon blood flowed through them none the less. Where the dream demons were hunted to extinction, they disappeared into the masses unseen, and often forgotten until to late.

The night stalkers, the waking nightmares, nosferatu, or more infamously known: Vampires.

Your eldest of sisters stared back at you, smiling in such a way that you swore would cause the Arch-Daemons to shiver. This being, this monster that was the elder to even your most ancient of demonic siblings, walked towards you carrying the doll like a infant.

Salila must have sensed maybe a fraction of what you saw, and retreated further into the tomb to try and hide away.

The vampire soon stood before you, looking straight at your despite you being the taller being, and spoke in a velvety smooth voice with the confidence of ages.

"Hello little brother, I hope you weren't waiting long."

>What do you do?

>>1691871
Hello eldest sister.

>>1691871
>Not at all honored sister, I am glad to see you in good spirits. Tell me if you would, did you know we would meet as I did?

>>1692018
Supporting this instead

>>1692018
Supporting

>>1692018
Support

>>1690823
Just wanna point out the two fingers OP pointed our way.
>The vision was vague, only showing you who and nothing else. It was rather frustrating to say the least.
>FRUSTRATING TO SAY THE LEAST.
Rubbing it in like it's sun cream.

>>1692761
I don't get it

>>1692018
>>1692073
>>1692097
>>1692380
"Oh aren't you polite." She said, gesturing to be let in and you obliging her. She walked into the tomb and looked around, listening to you as you asked your questions.

"Oh of course. The middle child, you know him as the Arch-Daemon of pride, requested I provide some aide. He of course tried to command me, but he seems to understand now how little control he has outside the abyss." She said with a smile, glancing over to the hiding Salila, her smile turning predatory. "You bought a favor from him, and I am his end of the bargain. Of course, I wonder how well this arrangement will go for me..." she said, walking over and looming of Salila, the fairy shaking as she looked up at the woman "Such a cute little pet you have here, reminds me of one I used to have before it was stolen."

The vampire closed her parasol, then brought the tip down to Salila. With gentle precision, she lifted the fairy's frightened chin, and looked Salila in the eyes. "Oooh, you already have your chains around her. How easy she must have been, so innocent and pure, only for a mean old Fiend to come up and take her for his own." she turned back to you with a smile, tucking the parasol under her arm and leaving Salila stunned. She clapped her hands and smiled excitedly "Oh I missed this family fun, it's been so long since my last encounter with father's side of the family."

She was suddenly right infront of you, inches from your face. She was in the air, hovering so she could look you straight in the eye, at a downward angle even. "Now brother, what an I do to help you? I'm in town for various things, but doing some favors for family shouldn't be to troublesome." She said, her tone hungry and her eyes flashing red.

>What do you do?

>>1692957
I need a goblin tooth some spellbooks and books on the history of the demon invasions. It would be nice and if you knew of a place i can continue to grow stronger fighting creatures that would keep me away from the clerics in the cities and drons in the sewers for now.

>>1692957
Well, there is a Dron Queen that wants us dead because we spurned her advances.

Yes, laugh it up sister. Your little brother got offered the "opportunity" to be the sperm bank of a giant insect. I'm glad at least one of us finds this amusing.

>>1692957
We may or may not have some clerics on our ass

>>1693022
>>1693132
These. Also, maybe we could offer to help her with something? Make her aware of our pile of organic gold perhaps?

>>1692957
"I want power and knowledge, and you? what do you want?"

>>1692957
these>>1692965
>>1693526
for me

>>1693442
supporting