Mmmm more snacks for a rainy day.

Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 97.
You have reached the illustrious level of First Among the Hosts.

So close now!

Don't listen to what Sadhyra might tell you. Getting from Titan to Demigod can be a real pain. The critical hits are a ton of fun, though!

I'm a demigod.

In some games.

Your soul cries out in ecstasy as it reaches new heights of power. You have advanced to level 98.
You have reached the illustrious level of Lord of Creation.

I SHALL AETHERHUNT UP MY OWN DEMISQUAD. And psh, the Glom aetherships have a quizbot and random siphoncall generation to make it more fun on that last stretch!

This would definitely be duller without that!

Sadhyra so much! Thank you for everything!

It's a twofold benefit, you see. The higher level we get you to, the longer you can siphon. XD

See, Lehki! You should follow her example!

I would just like to thank Viynain for the squishing.

First trans skill!

Vivissection!

You give the blessed sigil of House n'Lochli to Eluan n'Lochli.
Eluan n'Lochli says, "Oh sweet and glorious Light... It is true... The Light still lives, the Holy Empire may yet rise once more, if it has not already..."
Eluan n'Lochli brushes his face as tears of light begin to trickle from his eyes.


Eluan n'Lochli says, "Thank you, Lawliet. I know this was not an easy task to perform, and such a blessing can only be achieved by one much beloved by the Holy Light of Celestia. Please, Blessed One, accept this gift on behalf of House n'Lochli. I will not forget the blessings the Empire has rained upon us."


A dazzling celestial glow suddenly envelops you, consuming your vision. Your eyes finally adjust to the radiant light, and you find yourself floating high above the Basin of Life, the tainted remnants of the Blasted Lands and the cursed city of Magnagora far beneath your feet. A soft, celestial voice sings glorious praise into your ears and you raise your hands high above you, sending streaks of radiant light skywards. You feel vast amounts of power wash through you, into the Star of Celest. You more feel than see the light encase you completely once more, and when it pulls away, you are standing once more at before a splendid dais.
A dazzling flash of starlight races through the manor, both surreal and salubrious as it refresh body, mind and soul.
You have completed the second task of Altaira, the Star Deva!
A flash of white light races across your mind, piercing azure eyes watching you, beckoning you home.

The strange, ambient light of the manor grows in intensity to suffuse the area around you, a warmth flowing into you as a whispering rises on the edge of hearing. Even as you revel in the feeling of peace, your head swims as the world twists. Suddenly the feeling is gone, the atmosphere seeming somehow brighter. In the distance, you hear muffled laughter.
Your karma rises in response to your deeds.
You gain a new honour!

What, a quiz bot? I can barely see anything you people say while flying, and it would take way too much work to get something that could accept answers that aren't exact spelling. D:

ab planar
You have gained the following abilities in Planar:
...
Conglutination Reform your body if you die on another plane.
See AB PLANAR for more information on an ability.

Let the zerg begin.

You mean griefing. A one-man zerg is no zerg.

Druids no so good at zee griefing

Has anyone else noticed that NO faeling is exactly faeling size? Every single one of us in the first sentence of our description makes it clear that we're either larger than normal, because we don't want to RP a friggin pixie, or smaller than normal, because we're just such cute wittle buggers.

Casilu's first incarnation was faeling-sized. And my alt just basically reused Casilu's first description.