Tis the culmination of all you wonderful folk who help me collect lines to feed my curiosity, behold! Divine mob attack lines for your viewing pleasure. 
Of course, if you come across ones I'm missing (most notably, Elostian, Auseklis, and just some of Shikari, Nocht, and Viravain), feel free to poke me to add onto it!
Of course, if you come across ones I'm missing (most notably, Elostian, Auseklis, and just some of Shikari, Nocht, and Viravain), feel free to poke me to add onto it!QUOTE
Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince laughs joyously, a playful look caught in his eyes.
Suddenly he lunges forward, catching your arm in his delicate grip. Smiling
warmly, he shatters every bone in your arm.
Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince smiles radiantly and spreads his wings behind him,
raising his voice in rhapsodic song. Suddenly your head begins to scream and
your vision blurs, the very fabric of your being feeling as though it will be
torn asunder by each agonizingly beautiful note.
Moving fluidly about as though dancing, Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince raises his
voice in a sweet, angelic hymn. With a boyish, flamboyant laugh, he flippantly
backhands you, sending you reeling into darkness.
With a soft, musical laugh, Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince bows low
before you, as though finishing a performance. With an upward glance, a fire
lights in his eyes, and you feel your flesh begin to boil.
---
A warm smile on his face, Eventru, Crown of the Exalted lunges with one hand,
stopping inches from your chest. Agonizing pain lances through you as darts of
golden and ivory light rush through his fingertips and into your abdomen.
Eventru, Crown of the Exalted smiles warmly, resting his palms upon your
shoulders. Your vision begins to blur as you gasp for air, yet nothing enters
your lungs. Only Eventru, Crown of the Exalted's smiling face remains clear.
Eventru, Crown of the Exalted tilts his head back, laughing sardonically. The
air about you vibrates agonizingly, waves of gold and ivory light rippling
against your flesh, scourging it from muscle and bone.
Eventru, Crown of the Exalted chuckles vibrantly, raising his left hand aloft. A
churning globe of golden light forms in his grasp, which he rakes forward,
slamming it into your chest.
---
Lifting her chin defiantly, Isune, the Aesthete slaps you across the face with
unexpected force, nearly shattering your jaw.
With a dismissive gesture, Isune, the Aesthete conjures a whirlwind of brilliant
colour that throws you violently off your feet.
Gazing deeply into your eyes, Isune, the Aesthete smiles, something about her
expression boring through your thoughts with agonising force.
With a strange calm, Isune, the Aesthete brushes her hand down your cheek,
sending you into a series of painful shivers and convulsions.
---
Closing her eyes, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess whispers a single soft word. She
is suddenly surrounded by a suffusion of silver light and a whipping tornado of
wind that throws you off your feet and takes your breath away.
Lacking air, all goes black before your eyes.
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess steps up to you and, in one smooth motion, backhands
you viciously across the face.
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess smiles mysteriously and lifts her athame into the
air, tracing a dark, waning moon that she pushes into your chest. Pain explodes
within you, and the world speeds up.
Eyes glittering, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess clenches her fists, causing a
profusion of silver vines to sprout up from the ground to bind you and choke
you of your breath.
---
Maylea closes her eyes and inhales quietly. Voices whisper at the edge of your
thoughts, cleaving through your mind with unbridled force.
Maylea, Bloom of Serenity leans close to you and gently lays a kiss upon your
forehead, causing agonising pain to lance through your body.
Turning away, Maylea, Bloom of Serenity taps her foot with mild impatience.
Vines erupt around your feet, roses blossoming and carving your flesh as they
wrap around you.
Maylea, Bloom of Serenity throws out her arms, prismatic colours crackling
through the air in an explosion of intense heat and light.
---
Taking you by the throat, Charune, the Horned One shoves you down with
overwhelming force.
Raising His bow, Charune, the Horned One draws a group of arrows from his
quiver. With quick succession, He takes aim at you and lets them fly, their
silver shafts piercing your body and filling you with extraordinary pain as
electrical shocks accompany the arrows' cuts.
Wielding the Hunter's Horn in a firm grip, Charune, the Horned One charges
towards you. He knocks you over, trampling over your body as four legs crush
against your flesh.
Charune, the Horned One takes the Hunter's Horn to His lips and begins to blow
it. A sharp sound causes your mind to swim with fear and disrupts your
concentration as your head throbs in pain.
---
Auseklis, the Wanderer chuckles with the sound of the rumbling earth as he
lunges forward with a mud-streaked arm, catching your own and twisting it until
it snaps.
Auseklis, the Wanderer smiles grimly, his chestnut beard of loam, hair and
foliage twisting as he whips a huge chunk of tree about, bringing it crashing
through those around him.
Auseklis, the Wanderer chuckles throatily, a sound reminiscent of groaning
trees. With a loud exhale, stones and splinters of varying sizes rush out of his
mouth, pelting you.
---
Fain, of the Red Masque's eyes flare with malevolence and pain racks you
agonisingly as across your entire body, pores open and beads of blood squeeze
through, leaving your skin slick from bleeding.
Extending His flaming katana, Fain, of the Red Masque spins into a blurred
whirlwind of flashing blades, hacking at you indiscriminately in an orgy of
blood and flame.
Fain, of the Red Masque flicks an iron gauntlet languidly and waves of hissing
purple energy burst from His fingers, engulfing you in blistering flames.
In a voice of cold precision, Fain, of the Red Masque incants words of dark
potency and a shimmering gateway forms, through which vast mucous laden tentacles
thrust, thrashing mindlessly at you before the gateway snaps shut.
Fain, of the Red Masque gestures imperiously and a trail of translucent essence
dribbles out from between your lips and collects in His outstretched hand.
---
Morgfyre, the Legion snaps his fingers, manifesting a length of multi-hued fire.
The cord of fire's brilliant colours flare as he lashes it out at you, scourging
your flesh while cauterizing the wound.
Morgfyre, the Legion laughs in a booming council of a thousand voices, his
effervescent form lurching forward, burning brightly within your own mind.
Morgfyre, the Legion smiles widely, his form churning and expanding. Suddenly
wisps of effervescent energy wrap about you, and your vision goes black.
A thousand voices whisper in a cacophonous shriek, a terrible booming laughter
underlying them. Suddenly, Morgfyre, the Legion's form begins to ripple, and you
feel your own begin to unravel.
---
Raezon, the Forbidden smirks as he swings his blade down upon you, slicing
smoothly into your skin.
Raezon, the Forbidden gazes into your eyes, speaking soft words in an unknown
language. A searing pain flares behind your eyes, and you are unable to move.
Raezon, the Forbidden chuckles as he raises his arms before him. Flickering,
azure flames appear around him and dance outward as the temperature plummets.
You shiver as the flames caress your skin.
Raezon, the Forbidden gazes calmly at Celina as azure flames wreathe his hand.
He reaches toward her and she is suddenly surrounded by an inferno of freezing
flame.
---
Nocht, the Silent brushes his icy fingers across your cheek. Moments later, a
blinding pain explodes where he touched you, causing you to scream wildly as you
claw at your face.
Nocht, the Silent smiles cruelly as the tendrils of shadow that surround him
leap out at you, driving into your flesh like sharpened spears.
Nocht, the Silent raises a finger to his lips as he softly whispers, "Shh." You
are suddenly blown off your feet as deafening silence washes over you.
Nocht, the Silent moves his arms back and forth, as if conducting an orchestra,
causing large walls of shadow to batter you viciously.
---
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns snaps her fingers at you, and a sudden explosion of
compressed air jolts and shakes you about like a rag doll.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns grabs you by the back of the neck and pulls you
forward into an embrace.
Her cold lips press against the neck, and you are momentarily frozen in pain as
your lifeforce is sucked from you.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns gestures at you as the shadows around her weave
phantasms of mini spiders that swarm about you, biting down with venomous fangs.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns smirks coldly and the raucous din of crows suddenly
resounds painfully within your head as illusory inky black feathers float across your
vision before dissipating, rendering you confused and dazed.
---
With a malicious, predatory snarl, Shikari, the Predator whips a massive, honed
battleaxe from a black leather and iron frogge, hacking deep into your chest.
With a raw, coarse chuckle, Shikari, the Predator fluidly lunges forward, catching
each of your arms in a deadly grip. With a sneering whisper of breath, he
effortlessly shatters both arms.
Shikari, the Predator moves forward with a feline grace, approaching you with a
vicious, hungry gaze. With an impossible blur of motion, you find his hand viced
about your throat, effortlessly smothering the breath from your body.
Shikari, the Predator whispers coarsely beneath his breath, his body growing still
as he sinks low against the ground, his only motions being that of his hands running
against his markings. Suddenly the air about you grows heavy and thick, cloying and
choking at your lungs.
---
Elostian, the Enigma disappears momentarily as blue flames leap into existence
everywhere before imploding upon you, leaving you engulfed in a violent blue
conflagration.
Reality reels violently as Elostian, the Enigma releases a vortex of psychic
energy that blasts through you.
Elostian, the Enigma turns to you as his eyes flash with a deep blue
luminescence and you fight down a scream of pain as you feel arcane energies
ripping your body apart.
Elostian, the Enigma's eyes suddenly light up with a deep twilight glow and a
conduit of blue energy suddenly engulfs you.
Strange whispers suddenly emanate from the air around Elostian, the Enigma as a
deep aura of twilight descends upon you, causing you to scream in anguish as you
feel your sanity being flayed away.
Suddenly he lunges forward, catching your arm in his delicate grip. Smiling
warmly, he shatters every bone in your arm.
Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince smiles radiantly and spreads his wings behind him,
raising his voice in rhapsodic song. Suddenly your head begins to scream and
your vision blurs, the very fabric of your being feeling as though it will be
torn asunder by each agonizingly beautiful note.
Moving fluidly about as though dancing, Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince raises his
voice in a sweet, angelic hymn. With a boyish, flamboyant laugh, he flippantly
backhands you, sending you reeling into darkness.
With a soft, musical laugh, Lyreth, the Sidereal Prince bows low
before you, as though finishing a performance. With an upward glance, a fire
lights in his eyes, and you feel your flesh begin to boil.
---
A warm smile on his face, Eventru, Crown of the Exalted lunges with one hand,
stopping inches from your chest. Agonizing pain lances through you as darts of
golden and ivory light rush through his fingertips and into your abdomen.
Eventru, Crown of the Exalted smiles warmly, resting his palms upon your
shoulders. Your vision begins to blur as you gasp for air, yet nothing enters
your lungs. Only Eventru, Crown of the Exalted's smiling face remains clear.
Eventru, Crown of the Exalted tilts his head back, laughing sardonically. The
air about you vibrates agonizingly, waves of gold and ivory light rippling
against your flesh, scourging it from muscle and bone.
Eventru, Crown of the Exalted chuckles vibrantly, raising his left hand aloft. A
churning globe of golden light forms in his grasp, which he rakes forward,
slamming it into your chest.
---
Lifting her chin defiantly, Isune, the Aesthete slaps you across the face with
unexpected force, nearly shattering your jaw.
With a dismissive gesture, Isune, the Aesthete conjures a whirlwind of brilliant
colour that throws you violently off your feet.
Gazing deeply into your eyes, Isune, the Aesthete smiles, something about her
expression boring through your thoughts with agonising force.
With a strange calm, Isune, the Aesthete brushes her hand down your cheek,
sending you into a series of painful shivers and convulsions.
---
Closing her eyes, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess whispers a single soft word. She
is suddenly surrounded by a suffusion of silver light and a whipping tornado of
wind that throws you off your feet and takes your breath away.
Lacking air, all goes black before your eyes.
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess steps up to you and, in one smooth motion, backhands
you viciously across the face.
Lisaera, the Silver Goddess smiles mysteriously and lifts her athame into the
air, tracing a dark, waning moon that she pushes into your chest. Pain explodes
within you, and the world speeds up.
Eyes glittering, Lisaera, the Silver Goddess clenches her fists, causing a
profusion of silver vines to sprout up from the ground to bind you and choke
you of your breath.
---
Maylea closes her eyes and inhales quietly. Voices whisper at the edge of your
thoughts, cleaving through your mind with unbridled force.
Maylea, Bloom of Serenity leans close to you and gently lays a kiss upon your
forehead, causing agonising pain to lance through your body.
Turning away, Maylea, Bloom of Serenity taps her foot with mild impatience.
Vines erupt around your feet, roses blossoming and carving your flesh as they
wrap around you.
Maylea, Bloom of Serenity throws out her arms, prismatic colours crackling
through the air in an explosion of intense heat and light.
---
Taking you by the throat, Charune, the Horned One shoves you down with
overwhelming force.
Raising His bow, Charune, the Horned One draws a group of arrows from his
quiver. With quick succession, He takes aim at you and lets them fly, their
silver shafts piercing your body and filling you with extraordinary pain as
electrical shocks accompany the arrows' cuts.
Wielding the Hunter's Horn in a firm grip, Charune, the Horned One charges
towards you. He knocks you over, trampling over your body as four legs crush
against your flesh.
Charune, the Horned One takes the Hunter's Horn to His lips and begins to blow
it. A sharp sound causes your mind to swim with fear and disrupts your
concentration as your head throbs in pain.
---
Auseklis, the Wanderer chuckles with the sound of the rumbling earth as he
lunges forward with a mud-streaked arm, catching your own and twisting it until
it snaps.
Auseklis, the Wanderer smiles grimly, his chestnut beard of loam, hair and
foliage twisting as he whips a huge chunk of tree about, bringing it crashing
through those around him.
Auseklis, the Wanderer chuckles throatily, a sound reminiscent of groaning
trees. With a loud exhale, stones and splinters of varying sizes rush out of his
mouth, pelting you.
---
Fain, of the Red Masque's eyes flare with malevolence and pain racks you
agonisingly as across your entire body, pores open and beads of blood squeeze
through, leaving your skin slick from bleeding.
Extending His flaming katana, Fain, of the Red Masque spins into a blurred
whirlwind of flashing blades, hacking at you indiscriminately in an orgy of
blood and flame.
Fain, of the Red Masque flicks an iron gauntlet languidly and waves of hissing
purple energy burst from His fingers, engulfing you in blistering flames.
In a voice of cold precision, Fain, of the Red Masque incants words of dark
potency and a shimmering gateway forms, through which vast mucous laden tentacles
thrust, thrashing mindlessly at you before the gateway snaps shut.
Fain, of the Red Masque gestures imperiously and a trail of translucent essence
dribbles out from between your lips and collects in His outstretched hand.
---
Morgfyre, the Legion snaps his fingers, manifesting a length of multi-hued fire.
The cord of fire's brilliant colours flare as he lashes it out at you, scourging
your flesh while cauterizing the wound.
Morgfyre, the Legion laughs in a booming council of a thousand voices, his
effervescent form lurching forward, burning brightly within your own mind.
Morgfyre, the Legion smiles widely, his form churning and expanding. Suddenly
wisps of effervescent energy wrap about you, and your vision goes black.
A thousand voices whisper in a cacophonous shriek, a terrible booming laughter
underlying them. Suddenly, Morgfyre, the Legion's form begins to ripple, and you
feel your own begin to unravel.
---
Raezon, the Forbidden smirks as he swings his blade down upon you, slicing
smoothly into your skin.
Raezon, the Forbidden gazes into your eyes, speaking soft words in an unknown
language. A searing pain flares behind your eyes, and you are unable to move.
Raezon, the Forbidden chuckles as he raises his arms before him. Flickering,
azure flames appear around him and dance outward as the temperature plummets.
You shiver as the flames caress your skin.
Raezon, the Forbidden gazes calmly at Celina as azure flames wreathe his hand.
He reaches toward her and she is suddenly surrounded by an inferno of freezing
flame.
---
Nocht, the Silent brushes his icy fingers across your cheek. Moments later, a
blinding pain explodes where he touched you, causing you to scream wildly as you
claw at your face.
Nocht, the Silent smiles cruelly as the tendrils of shadow that surround him
leap out at you, driving into your flesh like sharpened spears.
Nocht, the Silent raises a finger to his lips as he softly whispers, "Shh." You
are suddenly blown off your feet as deafening silence washes over you.
Nocht, the Silent moves his arms back and forth, as if conducting an orchestra,
causing large walls of shadow to batter you viciously.
---
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns snaps her fingers at you, and a sudden explosion of
compressed air jolts and shakes you about like a rag doll.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns grabs you by the back of the neck and pulls you
forward into an embrace.
Her cold lips press against the neck, and you are momentarily frozen in pain as
your lifeforce is sucked from you.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns gestures at you as the shadows around her weave
phantasms of mini spiders that swarm about you, biting down with venomous fangs.
Viravain, Lady of the Thorns smirks coldly and the raucous din of crows suddenly
resounds painfully within your head as illusory inky black feathers float across your
vision before dissipating, rendering you confused and dazed.
---
With a malicious, predatory snarl, Shikari, the Predator whips a massive, honed
battleaxe from a black leather and iron frogge, hacking deep into your chest.
With a raw, coarse chuckle, Shikari, the Predator fluidly lunges forward, catching
each of your arms in a deadly grip. With a sneering whisper of breath, he
effortlessly shatters both arms.
Shikari, the Predator moves forward with a feline grace, approaching you with a
vicious, hungry gaze. With an impossible blur of motion, you find his hand viced
about your throat, effortlessly smothering the breath from your body.
Shikari, the Predator whispers coarsely beneath his breath, his body growing still
as he sinks low against the ground, his only motions being that of his hands running
against his markings. Suddenly the air about you grows heavy and thick, cloying and
choking at your lungs.
---
Elostian, the Enigma disappears momentarily as blue flames leap into existence
everywhere before imploding upon you, leaving you engulfed in a violent blue
conflagration.
Reality reels violently as Elostian, the Enigma releases a vortex of psychic
energy that blasts through you.
Elostian, the Enigma turns to you as his eyes flash with a deep blue
luminescence and you fight down a scream of pain as you feel arcane energies
ripping your body apart.
Elostian, the Enigma's eyes suddenly light up with a deep twilight glow and a
conduit of blue energy suddenly engulfs you.
Strange whispers suddenly emanate from the air around Elostian, the Enigma as a
deep aura of twilight descends upon you, causing you to scream in anguish as you
feel your sanity being flayed away.
That's very nifty, both in the creativity of the messages and the fact you collected them, well done!!
I was hoping you'd publish that. It made my death-ridden day. I love descriptive awesomeness.
I love descriptive awesomeness.
I love the Divine...
Courtesy of being killed by Nochtimposter twice.
Best one:
Which was so neccessarily described by Sarrasri.
(Skeleton Hearth): Sarrasri says, "Owned."
Lowmagic, apparently. Not very flashy for Divine.:
Spreading his arms wide, Nocht, the Silent spins clockwise and a shimmering
white orb springs up around him.
QUOTE
Nocht, the Silent smiles cruelly as the tendrils of shadow that surround him
leap out at you, driving into your flesh like sharpened spears.
Nocht, the Silent brushes his icy fingers across your cheek. Moments later, a
blinding pain explodes where he touched you, causing you to scream wildly as you
claw at your face.
leap out at you, driving into your flesh like sharpened spears.
Nocht, the Silent brushes his icy fingers across your cheek. Moments later, a
blinding pain explodes where he touched you, causing you to scream wildly as you
claw at your face.
Best one:
QUOTE
Nocht, the Silent raises a finger to his lips as he softly whispers, "Shh." You
are suddenly blown off your feet as deafening silence washes over you.
Vilanni has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
A reflection of Myrkr blinks out of existence.
Tacita has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Orithon has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
You have been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Mihewi has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Tarkers has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
are suddenly blown off your feet as deafening silence washes over you.
Vilanni has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
A reflection of Myrkr blinks out of existence.
Tacita has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Orithon has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
You have been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Mihewi has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Tarkers has been slain by Nocht, the Silent.
Which was so neccessarily described by Sarrasri.
(Skeleton Hearth): Sarrasri says, "Owned."
Lowmagic, apparently. Not very flashy for Divine.:
Spreading his arms wide, Nocht, the Silent spins clockwise and a shimmering
white orb springs up around him.
QUOTE (Rancoura. @ Jan 11 2009, 02:14 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
Courtesy of being killed by Nochtimposter twice.
I'm so glad I didn't die to him.
Much love for (I think it was Tacita?) giving me the reflection.QUOTE (Myrkr @ Jan 11 2009, 02:17 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
I'm so glad I didn't die to him. Much love for (I think it was Tacita?) giving me the reflection.
Much love for (I think it was Tacita?) giving me the reflection.Unfortunately I don't have any So'hthae daughters running around as bards. >=Z
But the Nocht roleplay is amazing. I miss Him as Himself, though. =(
Yay, the list keeps growing! Just missing a bit more from Auseklis and Viravain before my OCD starts poking me again and demand I replalce all the third person messages with first person ones. 