Jack2009-03-12 12:01:37
*Arouses
Romero2009-03-23 13:50:00
So I heard about some recent Freudian RP. I need to see the logs because the lols are just too great.
kiriwe2009-03-23 14:08:36
QUOTE (Romero @ Mar 23 2009, 09:50 AM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
So I heard about some recent Freudian RP. I need to see the logs because the lols are just too great.
What on earth are you talking about?
Somaria2009-03-23 15:42:02
Probably Luciden's shout which was really complete BS after she tried to steal Daedalion.
Ashteru2009-03-25 00:31:22
I HOPE YOU USED A CLEAN COATHANGER FOR THAT!
> > You read what is written on an elegant white letter:
> > Grigoloth,
> >
> > I have something to tell you that might change your mind about your
> > engagement.
> >
> > from,
> > Kiriwe
> >
> > You address the letter to Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee, and immediately a
> > harried-looking woman comes out to take it from you. She whistles, and a
> > skeletal bat comes flying into the room. The woman attaches the letter to the
> > bat's leg, and it speeds away.
> >
> >
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "I thought you wished to never speak to me again, Kiriwe?"
> > that I think you would want to know.
> >
> > You tell Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee, "I have something to tell you that I
> > think you would want to know."
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "Very well. Where shall we meet?"
> >
> > You tell Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee, "Hm, someplace private. You can choose,
> > since I am causing you an inconvenience."
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "Come to the Megalith and follow me."
> >
> >
> >
> > Centre of the Necropolis.
> > Rubescent lambency emits from amidst crimson petals of the weeping amaranth
> > suspended from a magnificent gemwork chandelier. Rising up from cracks in the
> > floor, the Megalith of Doom towers above everything here, polluting the air with
> > its foul fumes. A painting of Supreme Master Luciphage is proudly exhibited on a
> > nearby wall. There are 2 wights here. Swirling eddies of chaotic ether dance
> > around a marble shrine to Morgfyre that holds a crystal model of the
> > planispheres. The Keeper of the Megalith stands here radiating a tainted
> > presence. Wrapped in billowing black robes, an illithoid reaver waits,
> > motionless. Grand Cenobite Seretenin the First, Brethren's Sohei is here. He
> > wields a long black chain with steel scythes with both hands. Trooper Grigoloth,
> > Ops Trainee is here. He wields an ancestral klangaxe with both hands. Trooper
> > Vena Feyranti, Operations Trainee is here, shrouded. She wields a dark cross
> > katana with both hands. The Collective of Ixchilgal Mes'ard is here. He wields a
> > twisted staff in his left hand and a magic tome in his right. Kyoodai Carna,
> > Apprentice of Seraku is here. She wields a chaotic ouroboros link jakari with
> > both hands.
> > You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
> >
> > You begin to follow Grigoloth.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee gives you a brief nod.
> >
> >
> >
> > You follow Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee east to execution grounds atop the
> > Northern Gate.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "This will suffice."
> >
> > Execution grounds atop the Northern Gate.
> > A sickly sweet odour, the smell of decomposing corpses, wafts in from a war
> > shrine of Fain nearby. The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. The shrouded
> > form of a wight floats ominously in the air here. A statue of Veonira stands
> > here, memorializing her noble spirit. A grim expression upon her beautiful
> > features, Lady Valkira d'Lardick leans upon the haft of a great axe nearly as
> > tall as she. Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee is here. He wields an ancestral
> > klangaxe with both hands.
> > You see exits leading east and west.
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "Mom told me something today, about what happens when
> > people do what we did."
> >
> > Holding up the letter, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Oh, really?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We get punished, right?"
> >
> > Unconciously running her hands over her stomache, you say to Grigoloth, "No...
> > not about that.... about what physically happens."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We seen what happens. You bleed."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee nods firmly to himself.
> >
> > You shake your head.
> >
> > Quietly, you say to Grigoloth, "Babies happen."
> >
> > His face turning pale and stuttering, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to
> > you, "Whaa...? Well of course, Kiriwe. Babies need to come from somewhere
> > right?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee clears his throat, tugging at the neck of his
> > platemail.
> >
> > Stepping closer to you, one hand on her belly, you say to Grigoloth, "There's a
> > baby inside me, Grigoloth."
> >
> > Pretending he doesn't care, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you,
> > "Interesting."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee stares off to the side wall.
> >
> > Frowning, you say to Grigoloth, "It's your baby."
> >
> >
> > Raising his voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And what would
> > the family think if you had it, Kiriwe? Huh?"
> >
> > Pointing an angery finger, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "They
> > would be displeased."
> >
> > Her features shifting to an angry expression, you say to Grigoloth, "It's your
> > baby! It's OUR baby! Don't you care?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And don't you care about the family
> > name, Kiriwe!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "There are things here more
> > important then both of us!"
> >
> > Pointing towards your belly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And
> > that isn't one of them."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's features twist into an expression of hate.
> >
> > You ask Grigoloth, "What is more important than our child? What is more
> > important than bringing a new life into the world to serve Him?"
> >
> > Hissing angerly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Don't bring Him
> > into this. You are not even certain he would follow Him!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Or her."
> >
> > Her voice shrill, you ask Grigoloth, "Of course they would! With parents that
> > follow Him, what other path would there be to follow?"
> >
> > Tight lipped, saliva flying from his crimson lips, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to you, "They would have their own freedom to choose. Their own
> > free will, like us!"
> >
> > You crease your brow in a frown.
> >
> > Indignantly, you ask, "Of course our child would have a choice! But why would
> > they choose anything other than to follow Him?"
> >
> > Grumbling under his breath, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "You
> > speak like you are one of the Fates, with knowledge of the future, Kiriwe."
> >
> > Shortly, you say, "Of course I don't know the future."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Well you act of it. It is very
> > unbecoming of you."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's face colors with embarassment.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee crosses his arms against his chest, eyes darting
> > around the room.
> >
> > With a soft voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I am sorry,
> > Kiriwe."
> >
> > With a harrowing glance at you, you say to Grigoloth, "No you're not!"
> >
> > You exclaim to Grigoloth, "If you were sorry, you wouldn't have done or said
> > half the things you have!"
> >
> > Closing his eyes slowly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "They were
> > true, or I thought. Or maybe they are still so. The bottom line is, this can't
> > happen."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Not us, nor a child."
> >
> > You frown at Grigoloth.
> >
> > Entreatingly, you ask Grigoloth, "Why not? Why not us? What if we kept it a
> > secret?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "No matter how much you hate me, I
> > will always care for you Kiriwe."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I cannot do this to Mother, she has
> > given me so much."
> >
> > You whisper, "Nobody would have to know... nobody would find out..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And to fill you a third time, and a
> > fourth. Wouldn't you think they would wonder by whom you are getting pregnant
> > by?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "This would not work."
> >
> > You glance askance.
> >
> > Conspiratorily, you say, "There has to be ways to get rid of it.."
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "I can't just give up! I refuse to!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Listen to yourself, even you don't
> > know what you want."
> >
> > Beseechingly, you say to Grigoloth, "I want you."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "You are still young. When another
> > man comes in your life, you will see this for yourself."
> >
> > You give a trillingly melodic laugh.
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "I'm older than you!"
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "Don't talk down to me!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee throws up his arms.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Don't mock me, Kiriwe."
> >
> > With a hint of a whine, you say, "And I don't WANT anybody else. I want you! I
> > love you! I gave myself to you! And you throw me aside like I mean nothing to
> > you."
> >
> > Screaming loudly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "It's more
> > complicated then that and you know it!"
> >
> > Flatly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We argue in circles."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We must find resolve soon before
> > anyone finds out about this."
> >
> > You give a pained sigh.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe slowly nods her assent.
> >
> > Softly, you say, "I'm not ready to be a mom... not yet anyways."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Now you are speaking logically."
> >
> > Somaria tells you, "Come here."
> >
> > You tell Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance, "I'm busy."
> >
> > Somaria tells you, "I hear you're pregnant. I wish to discuss the bedroom
> > colours."
> >
> > Looking up at you, you ask, "What are we going to do?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Well, first of all. Don't say a
> > word to anyone about this."
> >
> > You glance askance.
> >
> > You say, "Well.... mom told me that I was pregnant...."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And you told her it was someone
> > else, naturally."
> >
> > You glance askance.
> >
> > You ask Grigoloth, "Who else could it be?"
> >
> > You tell Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance, "Oh, I'm going to use the
> > nursery in Mom's manse."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Mother has asked me to bring both
> > of us to her."
> >
> > You crease your brow in a frown.
> >
> > You say, "She wanted me to come... and she knows I have a baby in me..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We could say it was a Viscanti
> > traveller that took you?"
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe looks suddenly like a very frightened child.
> >
> > You whisper, "She's going to hurt me, I know it..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And you didn't get a good look, for
> > night was upon you."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "She will not hurt you, Kiriwe."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Pain is just a simple reminder that
> > we are still alive."
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "You tell her, I wouldn't know what to say."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I shall. Just agree with me and
> > stay stalwart."
> >
> > Slowly, you say to Grigoloth, "I.. I will."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Excellent."
> >
> >
> >
> > Grigoloth opens the walnut door to the east.
> >
> > You follow Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee east to An elegant atelier.
> >
> > Smiling, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "Hello, Mother."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe follows closely behind Grigloth, almost clinging to him.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Nevermind. I have
> > one."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "Hello, Father."
> >
> > An elegant atelier.
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning is here. He wields a
> > grim mandolin of ebony wood and bone in his left hand and a runic greatshield of
> > shadowy steel in his right. Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance is here.
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee is here. He wields an ancestral klangaxe with
> > both hands.
> > You see a single exit leading west (closed door).
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "We know what
> > happened."
> >
> > Daedalion stares coldly at Grigoloth.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "So don't 'hello' us."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "I don't understand, Mother?"
> >
> > Narrowing his eyes, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > says to you, "What are you doing over there? Come here, now."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe shakes her head, staying behind her uncle.
> >
> > Narrowing her eyes as she steps around the younger two to lock the door, Lady
> > Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Sleeping with your neice.
> > Disgusting. Worse, impregnating her."
> >
> > Daedalion scowls miserably at you.
> >
> > Peering at Kiriwe, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Stay behind me,
> > Kiriwe."
> >
> > You nod your head at Grigoloth.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee sighs softly.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "There is no explaination for this but
> > one....."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance exclaims, "Shut up!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee sighs softly to himself.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "You have two
> > options, Grigoloth."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "And only two."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "Yes, Mother."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lowers his head in shame.
> >
> > Drawing a long, sinuous dagger from her shirt's sleeve, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath,
> > of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "Your axe or my dagger."
> >
> > You open your eyes wide with shock.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning sighs heavily,
> > turning his head to the side.
> >
> > Meekly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "I don't understand."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee glances at you worriedly.
> >
> > You whisper, "They're going to kill me..."
> >
> > Scowling off to the side, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning murmurs to Grigoloth, "Kill it.. you will undo what you've done."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "You want me too.....kill her?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "No, we want you to make sure
> > that THING inside of her hasn't the chance to grow."
> >
> > With confusion shrouding his voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to
> > Somaria, "Would a dagger......reach it if I stuck it in?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "You're going through her
> > stomach, dear."
> >
> > Staring blankly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > says to Grigoloth, "Stab her in the stomache you ignorant fool."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe clutches at her belly protectively.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "Of course, Father. Of course.
> > I knew this."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "You know, this had to be done
> > right?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee turns to you, devilish features developing over
> > his youthful complexion.
> >
> > Her eyes going back and forth from her grandmother's dagger to Grigoloth's axe,
> > you say, "There... there has to be some other way!"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Grigoloth, "Which will it be?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "The dagger, Mother. I wish for
> > this to be slow so I shall remember it, so it never happens again."
> >
> > Opening your mouth wide, you gape in wonder at Grigoloth.
> >
> > You hear a couple sharp raps emanate from the walnut door to the west.
> >
> > You exclaim, "No! No!"
> >
> > Coldly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says to
> > Grigoloth, "You will remember it, this isn't your punishment by a long shot."
> >
> > You scream, "NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! YOU WON'T DO IT! NOT THIS WAY!!"
> >
> > Speaking in a slow, monotone voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you,
> > "One pain for another, Kiriwe. It is the way of things, it seems."
> >
> > Pleading, you say to Grigoloth, "But I already hurt! I don't want to hurt
> > again!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "Agreed. Father."
> >
> > Reaching towards her, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "The
> > dagger, Please."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance lifts the dagger, offering it
> > hilt-first to her son.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe backs away from Grigoloth, inching towards the door.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "She called you a
> > rapist. Do it slowly."
> >
> > Grigoloth ceases to wield an ancestral klangaxe.
> >
> > You yell, "No! No! You can't do this!!"
> >
> > Scowling, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says to
> > Somaria, "Stop supporting the idiot."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance falls silent, nodding to her husband
> > obediantly.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee nods to his Mother, eagerly taking the dagger
> > from her hands.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe reaches for the doorhandle, futilely attempting to open
> > the door.
> >
> > You yell, "No! Let me out! Get away from me! Nooo!"
> >
> > Grabbing her by the hair and throwing her to the ground, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to you, "Stay still. You only make this harder on yourself."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning stares silently,
> > crossing his arms about his chest with a blank expression.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe catches Grigoloth's wrist that holds her hair,
> > scratching at it with her fingernails.
> >
> > You hear a couple sharp raps emanate from the walnut door to the west.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood yells, "The Nil is going on in
> > there.."
> >
> > You see Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance yell, "In a moment, Tau."
> >
> > Looking down upon her scared, scarlet face, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says
> > to you, "This will only hurt for a moment. Rest assured, it will be over soon."
> >
> > Throwing back your head, you scream agonizingly.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee traces the dagger over his cheek, blood forms
> > from his newly found wound.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "And it is sharp. This pleases me."
> >
> > Grumbling angrily, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > says to Grigoloth, "If you dont hurry up she's going to faint before you start."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's eyes bulge as she struggles against
> > Grigoloth's strength,
> > her face sweaty from exertion.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee holds you down by the sheer weight of his frame,
> > yanking up her dress towards her neck.
> >
> > You yell, "Tau! Tau save me! They are going to stab me!"
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood yells, ""No Excuses, I want in..."
> > The demand is made impatiently, the door suddenly shuddering as the blade of a
> > nekai is forced right through it as she is speaking, "NOW!""
> >
> > Rubbing his hand over your belly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I
> > remember this flesh. Yes, at one point it pleased me."
> >
> > Flatly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "But what needs to be done,
> > must be done."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood grumps, "Kiriwe, Whats wrong?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee raises the dagger high over his head, holding
> > down Kiriwe's hands with his other hand.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's eyes well up with hurt and angry tears, spilling down
> > the side of her face leaving trails against her dark skin.
> >
> > Leaning over to kiss her daughter's cheek, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful
> > Radiance says, "We're waiting for the abomination to end before it begins. Do
> > watch."
> >
> > Grigoloth whispers something quietly to you.
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "Forgive me."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe suddenly lays still.
> >
> > Somaria taps her foot with mild impatience.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning silently observes
> > the situation, tilting his head with curious intent.
> >
> > Glancing about speculatively, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood
> > says, "Whats that, Mother?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee plunges the instrument of death deep into the
> > stomach of Kiriwe. The blade full inserted, he starts writhing it around in all
> > directions as blood streams and makes contact against his fiery face.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe cries out in tortured pain, her wails pain-wracked,
> > before suddenly cutting off as she passes out from the agony.
> >
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee continues to create a gaping hole within her
> > fleshed shell, circling the dagger within it's borders. Suddennly, he stops.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance pauses at the act, watching quietly
> > from her place near her daughter and husband.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee reaches his fleshy hand within the once sanctuary
> > of life, with a few grunts from his crimson lips he pulls it back out with the
> > remnants of what was once life.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee stands up quickly, heaving all parts and portions
> > against the wall, tears forming from his eyes.
> >
> > Screaming, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "Is that what you all wanted!
> > Huh?"
> >
> > Gesturing toward the wall, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "My bastard,
> > vile remnants of a child, smeared lifeless against my wall. I hope this pleases
> > you."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood seems very still, dots of blood
> > sprayed across her countenance in a sort of random, diagonal pattern. "Another
> > day..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "Someone say something goddamnit!"
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe lays bleeding copiously upon the floor.
> >
> > Grigoloth takes formal, black dress trousers from a canvas backpack.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance rests her gaze upon Grigoloth easily.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Good boy."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee crams his black trousers within the hole of his
> > dying neice, nodding.
> >
> > Calming down, and nodding, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria,
> > "Thank you, Mother."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lowers his head silently, placing his hands
> > neatly to his front.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Tau, "Mind dragging the
> > pitiful toad over a bit. Daedalion still needs to administer another
> > punishment."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "What is next, Dear Mother?"
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning smiles wickedly,
> > shifting his eyes over the sight in question. Turning his head back to Somaria,
> > he smirks and says "Yes, at least the boy knows how to kill things."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches, inching away from
> > Somaria.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Grigoloth, "Does this please you
> > as well? The death and dying and killing?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance steps towards you, drawing back her
> > foot only to kick the child away from the central area to make room.
> >
> > His face shaking with emotion priorly unknown to him, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to Somaria, "I feel quite alive, Mother."
> >
> > Stepping back towards her daughter, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance
> > says, "The child should have known better."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Daedalion, "Begin?"
> >
> > Raising his head proudly from his Mother's words, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee
> > says to Somaria, "I am ready from my punishment, Mother."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee stands firm at attention.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning glares over at
> > Grigoloth, his feet carrying him closer. Stepping behind Grigoloth with a smile
> > resembling sadistic amusment, he lifts one of his legs and plants a vicious kick
> > to the back of Grigoloth's knee. In an commanding tone he snarls, "On the floor,
> > wretch!." Hands hanging clenched at his sides as he shakes his head in complete
> > disgust.
> >
> > Falling to the floor on his knees grimacing in pain, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to Daedalion, "This excites you above all else, doesn't it Father?"
> >
> > Waving her hand at the three, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to
> > Tau, "Kiriwe and Grigoloth apparently had.. inappropriate relations."
> >
> > Smirking, his tone arrogant, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning says to Grigoloth, "Breaking you will be the most exciting thing I've
> > done all day."
> >
> > As a distorted twist forms on his scarlet lips, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee
> > says to Daedalion, "You have wished for this for some time, without Mother's
> > interference. Do make it a good one, I will not give you the oppurtunity like
> > this again."
> >
> > Indignant, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood mumbles, "Suc. ...alty.
> > ...h failure."
> >
> > Somaria tilts her head curiously at Tau.
> >
> > Lifting a hand to rummage through his backpack, Lord Deathchord Daedalion
> > y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says to Grigoloth, "My oppurtunities are
> > limitless, fool. You on the other hand.. can be easily replaced with something
> > less.. disappointing?"
> >
> > On his knees, grinning at her, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria,
> > "Join in, Mother?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "As you see fit, Father."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lowers his head towards the floor, the blood from
> > Kiriwe's vile whom forming a pool below his face.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance looks away, her jaw set in unrivalled
> > control.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning pulls out a long
> > strap of leather from his backpack, eyeing it with a small smile. Slowly, he
> > turns it in his hands and waves it about as if testing for sturdiness. Turning
> > his gaze back to Grigoloth, he smiles and says "This is a day you won't forget..
> > This is the day you failed our family." Turning his head upwards, he stares
> > about as if searching.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee traces his finger along the blood stains on his
> > floor, forming the word 'FAIN'
> >
> > Somaria narrows her eyes to thin slits.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood stares blankly at your form,
> > apparently ignoring Somaria, and everyone else for that matter, completely,
> > stooping down to examine her.
> >
> > Whispering to himself, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "Give me the
> > strength to endure, Fain."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning taps his foot with
> > mild impatience, staring at the door expectantly.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance steps forward as she spots the word,
> > sliding her foot through the blood and staring down at Grigoloth, leaning lower
> > to whisper.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee turns his head slightly from Somaria, expecting
> > the worse.
> >
> > Almost inaudibly, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance whispers to
> > Grigoloth, "Feel the rage.. the hatred.. Begging for aide and strength will get
> > you no where, fool.."
> >
> > Daedalion jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.
> >
> > The door to the west slams shut.
> > Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and
> > then quickly solidifies as Mihewi comes into view.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner murmurs to Daedalion, "I
> > can't exactly waltz through locked doors. I'm not a ghost."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance purrs to Grigoloth, "Relish in this
> > pain and remember it well."
> >
> > Taking a few steps towards her, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince
> > of Mourning asks Mihewi, "You're angry.. you want revenge for your daughter? Am
> > I correct?"
> >
> > Grinning sheepishly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "I shall,
> > Mother."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance straightens, turning to step back
> > towards the wall, bloody footprints trailing behind her as she mutters, "And
> > you'll be cleaning this mess up.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner casts her gaze over the
> > room, her eyes landing on Kiriwe for a moment.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner forces herself to swallow,
> > her eyes quickly finding Grigoloth immediately after she sees her daughter.
> >
> > Icily, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Mihewi, "I told you I
> > would take care of the abomination."
> >
> > With a short nod, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says,
> > "The last thing she needs in her young life is to raise some monster's deformed
> > abomination."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lifts his head, eyes filled with darkness and
> > Sin.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance crosses her arms under her chest,
> > murmuring softly in prayer as she turns her gaze only briefly to Kiriwe to
> > consider her bleeding frame before shifting back to Grigoloth.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning grumbles angrily to
> > himself, lifting the long strap of leather and offering it to Mihewi. In a cold
> > emotionless tone he says, "Take it.. You are family and he is the source of your
> > pain."
> >
> > Craning his neck towards the battered body of Kiriwe, he rests his eyes upon
> > Mihewi, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Mihewi, "Your daughter bleeds
> > well, in many ways then one."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Mihewi, "I offer fuel for your hatred, so
> > you may beat me well, Mihewi."
> >
> > With a grunt, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "I'm
> > hardly strong enough to inflict any pain on him with a simple leather strap."
> >
> > Sharply, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Get his axe, then."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "I grow impatient for this."
> >
> > Grigoloth drops a platinum battleaxe of the rose.
> >
> > Grigoloth suddenly scoops up a platinum battleaxe of the rose.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood whispers, "You're always
> > impatient."
> >
> > Snapping her fingers together, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Nothing will make up for what he did to her. I don't feel
> > like getting his acidic blood all over my hands when it is not worth it."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning lifts a hand to his
> > lips, stifling a chuckle. Slowly, he shakes his head and shrugs, "Boring.."
> >
> > Her eyes snapping back to Kiriwe, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "I'd appreciate it if her womanhood was at least covered up.
> > She's suffered enough humilation at his hands."
> >
> > Shouting in anger, almost in tears, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee exclaims,
> > "SOMEONE FUCKING BEAT ME I DESERVE IT!!!"
> >
> > Somaria blinks.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee loses control of himself, breaking down into
> > tears.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance lifts her gaze to Daedalion
> > meaningfully.
> >
> > Nearly spinning in her sister's direction, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark
> > Swamp Confectioner says, "You do it! You're strong! Do... do something with
> > those needles and poisons of yours! Better than anything a whip or axe can do."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee continues to sob, holding his face with shaking
> > flesh hands against the bloodstained floor.
> >
> > Obviously ignoring the shouts, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince
> > of Mourning asks Tau, "How about you.. Daughter mine, do you feel like getting
> > dirty?"
> >
> > Groaning, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Or at
> > least be the one to cover her. I don't have any spare clothing with me."
> >
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance glances at her nails again,
> > irritably.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood states, "I don't maim. My only
> > ability is death."
> >
> > You cease listening to the collegium channel.
> >
> > Somaria removes a plush red blanket.
> >
> > Somaria gives a plush red blanket to Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner simply tosses the blanket
> > in Kiriwe's general direction, hoping it will land in the desired place.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning rolls his eyes in
> > obvious frustration, searching the ground intently he bends over and picks up
> > the axe laying near Grigoloth. Rolling it about in each hand as he turns it.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches away from Somaria again,
> > eyeing her speculatively. "Stop doing that..."
> >
> > Curiously, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Tau, "Doing what?"
> >
> > Crossing her arms over her chest and heatedly glowering at the room, Servant
> > Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "If you want me to slaughter
> > the beast, I'll do it. At the expense of being enemied to Magnagora. But torture
> > is an instrument of Lord Fain and I will have nothing of such an act."
> >
> > Nervously, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood whispers, "You're
> > inching towards me."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance shrugs lightly, staring at Grigoloth
> > with a cold expression.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance murmurs, "Hurry up, dear."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner irritibly grumbles and
> > proceeds to march towards Kiriwe's side.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning glares angrily about
> > the room, the numerous voices obviously getting to him as a hand reaches up to
> > rub at his temple. Gripping the axe in hand he turns smoothly, lifting
> > the weapon above his head and savagly swinging it down to puncture the armor
> > along Grigoloth's back.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner reaches down, arranging
> > the blanket in a neater fashion and tucking it in around her daughter's lower
> > half.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee falls flat and heavily to the floor, the side of
> > his face hitting the ground hard.
> >
> > Seemingly to no one in particular, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance
> > murmurs, "Surely this amuses You."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Mihewi, "Shall we take the child
> > elsewhere?"
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning sighs heavily,
> > retracting his hands to his hips. With a slow shake of his head, he grumbles
> > "This is a tad bit boring.. I thought it would be more amusing than this."
> >
> > Seeming to misunderstand, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood
> > whispers, "It really doesn't..."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner grunts, "She's been
> > sarcastic, sister. At least I hope that's the case."
> >
> > Mihewi nods her head at Somaria.
> >
> > Somaria opens the walnut door to the west.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Take her, then."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "I'll be along shortly."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner slips her hands underneath
> > Kiriwe, lifting her up as carefully as possible, then slinging her halfway over
> > her shoulder.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood sucks thoughtfully on her teeth,
> > moving to follow Mihewi.
> >
> > Lifting a hand to his brow, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning says, "Perhaps I should just kill him.. this isn't really interesting
> > anymore."
> >
> > Rubbing Kiriwe's back in a futile attempt at comfort, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath,
> > The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "This is what happens when you have sex."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner hisses, "It's bad, bad,
> > horrible thing."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance murmurs to Daedalion, "Just wait on
> > it."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lays sprawled on the floor, lifeless.
> >
> > Looking downtrodden, Daedalion sadly shakes his head.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner hauls her daughter off.
> >
> >
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe bleeds all over everything.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner trudges over to the couch,
> > lowering Kiriwe down to it.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner rearranges the blanket
> > around Kiriwe's waist, allowing it to come to a rest just under her chin.
> >
> > Mihewi gives a pained sigh.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood murmurs to Mihewi, "What do we
> > do?"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner murmurs, "Not much we can
> > do..."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Can't we, I dunno.. Fix
> > her, or something? Just going to let her die?"
> >
> > You tell Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood, "(( hit me with
> > something so I bleed to death."
> >
> > Resting a hand on Kiriwe's side, near to her gaping wound, Servant Mihewi
> > y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "I'm not exactly learned in the
> > healing arts, Tau... there's nothing I can think to do that would fix her."
> >
> > Attempting to force a smile, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Could stuff the wound full of candy... that's always livened
> > her up before."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Stuf... Wha..."
> >
> > Tau thrusts her palm towards her forehead and hits it with a resounding *smack*!
> >
> >
> >
> > Your body begins the process of transforming into a lich.
> >
> > The powers of Nil are yours and you drink deeply of the darkness, transforming
> > into the powerful form of a lich.
> >
> > You glare about you, upset with the world.
> >
> > A private athenaeum.
> > A dark wood polished bookshelf inlaid with a silver five-pointed star sits
> > against one wall here. A sinuous divan couch rests here, gleaming with silver
> > embroidery. A large black pillow chair rests here invitingly. A painting of a
> > small blackthorn petal is proudly exhibited on a nearby wall. Lying flat on the
> > ground is a key-shaped sigil. Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner is here. She wields a glowing powerstone in her left hand. You may
> > use the BOOKSHELF commands here.
> > You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest (open door).
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe pulls the pants from the wound in her stomache.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe pulls her sari down to cover herself, adjusting the
> > folds.
> >
> > Swallowing hard, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood stutters, "Not
> > the first terrible thing I've encountered.."
> >
> > Mihewi grunts noncommitally.
> >
> > You snarl viciously.
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Ye-.. Hey.."
> >
> > You exclaim, "I can't get into the room!"
> >
> > Tau wrinkles her nose and sniffs.
> >
> > Her lips twisting downward in a frown, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "We can't either, sweetheart."
> >
> > Pondering her nekai, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Well,
> > I can."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Otherwise, I would
> > be glad to let you do whatever you want to that man."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches suddenly.
> >
> > Holding up the bloody pair of pants, you say, "Is this how you all care about
> > me? You stuff a pair of pants in my stomache and kick me to the side? You LET ME
> > DIE!"
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood whispers, "I had nothing to do
> > with it..Somaria was blocking my way."
> >
> > Tau shivers violently.
> >
> > Sticking her nose upward, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner
> > says, "I didn't do that. Blame your uncle. Blame your grandmother."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe grips her lyre tightly.
> >
> > Through lips clenched tight, you say, "I will kill them. All of them."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says to Tau, "Should find
> > a few doorblast enchantments for her."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Maybe, Or I could try to
> > kick it in!"
> >
> > Mihewi nods her head enthusiastically.
> >
> > You growl menacingly.
> >
> > Daedalion arrives from the east.
> >
> > Your snarl viciously at Daedalion.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner exclaims to Daedalion,
> > "RUN FOR IT, DADDY!"
> >
> > Mihewi flaps her arms madly.
> >
> >
> >
> > You scream, "DIE!!"
> >
> >
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning exclaims to you,
> > "Are you insane?!"
> >
> >
> >
> > You yell, "YOU LET ME DIE!!"
> >
> >
> >
> > Still wildly flapping her arms, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "This isn't your grandfather's fault! It's your
> > grandmother's! It's your uncle's!"
> >
> > You flare your nostrils.
> >
> > Daedalion glares angrily at you.
> >
> > You glare angrily at Daedalion.
> >
> >
> >
> > Daedalion frowns at you.
> >
> > Daedalion raises his hands and a hideous monstrosity rises up from the ground
> > and looms over you. It stares at you with bulging eyes and dozens of scabrous
> > claws. This nightmare then opens its massive maw, which drips with thick mucus
> > and reveals rows of dagger-like teeth, and a primal fear surges up the length of
> > your spine.
> >
> >
> >
> > An elegant study.
> > An elegant ravenwood chair stands here invitingly, its plush cushion sparkling
> > with argent embroidery. A highly polished ravenwood desk sits here. Resting here
> > relatively unnoticed is a chest of dark wood.
> > You see a single exit leading southeast (closed door).
> >
> > This walnut door has been magically locked shut.
> >
> > You yell, "LET ME OUT SO I CAN KILL THEM!"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner yells, "Only if you don't
> > touch your grandfather!"
> >
> > The walnut door to the southeast is opened from the other side.
> >
> > You yell, "FINE."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner yells, "You can come out
> > now!"
> >
> > A private athenaeum.
> > A dark wood polished bookshelf inlaid with a silver five-pointed star sits
> > against one wall here. A sinuous divan couch rests here, gleaming with silver
> > embroidery. A large black pillow chair rests here invitingly. A painting of a
> > small blackthorn petal is proudly exhibited on a nearby wall. Lying flat on the
> > ground is a key-shaped sigil. Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood is
> > here, shrouded. She wields a scorpion nekai in each hand. Lord Deathchord
> > Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning is here. He wields a grim mandolin
> > of ebony wood and bone in his left hand and a runic greatshield of shadowy steel
> > in his right. Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner is here. She
> > wields a glowing powerstone in her left hand. You may use the BOOKSHELF commands
> > here.
> > You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest (open door).
> >
> > Utterly annoyed with the situation, you glower darkly.
> >
> > Leaning closer, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says
> > to you, "You know.. they are still upstairs.. You could go and kill them if you
> > wanted."
> >
> > Mihewi nods her head enthusiastically.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe gets a dark glint to her eyes.
> >
> > Finally drawing away from Daedalion, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "One of the reasons I love you best is that you're the best
> > pillow out of all of them."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe moves her hand to the fresh bloodstain on her sari, the
> > place where the fabric covers the hole where her wombe would be.
> >
> > Reaching a hand for Kiriwe, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Sweetheart? I don't want you blaming your grandfather for
> > what happened. It is the fault of your uncle for what he did to you and it is
> > the fault of your grandmother for tolerating what he did to you."
> >
> > Closing his eyes and lifting his head, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the
> > Prince of Mourning says, "Seems like she's still tolerating it too.. he isn't
> > dead yet."
> >
> > You glare angrily at Daedalion.
> >
> > You say to Daedalion, "I liched."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning looks skeptical and
> > says to you, "I didn't kill you either."
> >
> > Fidgeting and avoiding looking at Kiriwe's middle, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The
> > Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Yes... clearly."
> >
> > Acidly, you say to Daedalion, "No, but you let me die."
> >
> > Somaria arrives from the east.
> >
> > You growl menacingly at Somaria.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance extends her hand towards Mihewi.
> >
> > You tell Pupil Vicktor, "(( is it?"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner rapidly shifts her eyes.
> >
> > Clearing her throat, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says,
> > "Kiriwe still has it. You'll have to pry it away from her."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to you, "Give me my blanket."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner folds her hands behind her
> > back and rests her chin on her father's shoulder.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning looks skeptical and
> > says, "What's the blanket for?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Cleaning."
> >
> > Somaria grunts noncommitally.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to you, "Now."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning asks Somaria, "You
> > want to use my blanket for blood?"
> >
> > You ask Somaria, "Why should I listen to you?"
> >
> > You say to Somaria, "You let me die."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner picks idly at her bloody
> > apron.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Daedalion, "Make me another?"
> >
> > Daedalion grunts noncommitally.
> >
> > Slowly, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Please."
> >
> > Lifting his hands to his temples, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the
> > Prince of Mourning says, "This is all severly irritating, he isn't even dead
> > yet."
> >
> > You snarl, "I'll kill him."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Dear.. Please.."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning frowns and says to
> >
> > You read what is written on an elegant white letter:
> > Grigoloth,
> >
> > I have something to tell you that might change your mind about your
> > engagement.
> >
> > from,
> > Kiriwe
> >
> > You address the letter to Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee, and immediately a
> > harried-looking woman comes out to take it from you. She whistles, and a
> > skeletal bat comes flying into the room. The woman attaches the letter to the
> > bat's leg, and it speeds away.
> >
> >
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "I thought you wished to never speak to me again, Kiriwe?"
> > that I think you would want to know.
> >
> > You tell Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee, "I have something to tell you that I
> > think you would want to know."
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "Very well. Where shall we meet?"
> >
> > You tell Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee, "Hm, someplace private. You can choose,
> > since I am causing you an inconvenience."
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "Come to the Megalith and follow me."
> >
> >
> >
> > Centre of the Necropolis.
> > Rubescent lambency emits from amidst crimson petals of the weeping amaranth
> > suspended from a magnificent gemwork chandelier. Rising up from cracks in the
> > floor, the Megalith of Doom towers above everything here, polluting the air with
> > its foul fumes. A painting of Supreme Master Luciphage is proudly exhibited on a
> > nearby wall. There are 2 wights here. Swirling eddies of chaotic ether dance
> > around a marble shrine to Morgfyre that holds a crystal model of the
> > planispheres. The Keeper of the Megalith stands here radiating a tainted
> > presence. Wrapped in billowing black robes, an illithoid reaver waits,
> > motionless. Grand Cenobite Seretenin the First, Brethren's Sohei is here. He
> > wields a long black chain with steel scythes with both hands. Trooper Grigoloth,
> > Ops Trainee is here. He wields an ancestral klangaxe with both hands. Trooper
> > Vena Feyranti, Operations Trainee is here, shrouded. She wields a dark cross
> > katana with both hands. The Collective of Ixchilgal Mes'ard is here. He wields a
> > twisted staff in his left hand and a magic tome in his right. Kyoodai Carna,
> > Apprentice of Seraku is here. She wields a chaotic ouroboros link jakari with
> > both hands.
> > You see exits leading north, east, south, and west.
> >
> > You begin to follow Grigoloth.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee gives you a brief nod.
> >
> >
> >
> > You follow Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee east to execution grounds atop the
> > Northern Gate.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "This will suffice."
> >
> > Execution grounds atop the Northern Gate.
> > A sickly sweet odour, the smell of decomposing corpses, wafts in from a war
> > shrine of Fain nearby. The stars twinkle in the clear night sky. The shrouded
> > form of a wight floats ominously in the air here. A statue of Veonira stands
> > here, memorializing her noble spirit. A grim expression upon her beautiful
> > features, Lady Valkira d'Lardick leans upon the haft of a great axe nearly as
> > tall as she. Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee is here. He wields an ancestral
> > klangaxe with both hands.
> > You see exits leading east and west.
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "Mom told me something today, about what happens when
> > people do what we did."
> >
> > Holding up the letter, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Oh, really?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We get punished, right?"
> >
> > Unconciously running her hands over her stomache, you say to Grigoloth, "No...
> > not about that.... about what physically happens."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We seen what happens. You bleed."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee nods firmly to himself.
> >
> > You shake your head.
> >
> > Quietly, you say to Grigoloth, "Babies happen."
> >
> > His face turning pale and stuttering, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to
> > you, "Whaa...? Well of course, Kiriwe. Babies need to come from somewhere
> > right?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee clears his throat, tugging at the neck of his
> > platemail.
> >
> > Stepping closer to you, one hand on her belly, you say to Grigoloth, "There's a
> > baby inside me, Grigoloth."
> >
> > Pretending he doesn't care, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you,
> > "Interesting."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee stares off to the side wall.
> >
> > Frowning, you say to Grigoloth, "It's your baby."
> >
> >
> > Raising his voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And what would
> > the family think if you had it, Kiriwe? Huh?"
> >
> > Pointing an angery finger, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "They
> > would be displeased."
> >
> > Her features shifting to an angry expression, you say to Grigoloth, "It's your
> > baby! It's OUR baby! Don't you care?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And don't you care about the family
> > name, Kiriwe!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "There are things here more
> > important then both of us!"
> >
> > Pointing towards your belly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And
> > that isn't one of them."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's features twist into an expression of hate.
> >
> > You ask Grigoloth, "What is more important than our child? What is more
> > important than bringing a new life into the world to serve Him?"
> >
> > Hissing angerly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Don't bring Him
> > into this. You are not even certain he would follow Him!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Or her."
> >
> > Her voice shrill, you ask Grigoloth, "Of course they would! With parents that
> > follow Him, what other path would there be to follow?"
> >
> > Tight lipped, saliva flying from his crimson lips, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to you, "They would have their own freedom to choose. Their own
> > free will, like us!"
> >
> > You crease your brow in a frown.
> >
> > Indignantly, you ask, "Of course our child would have a choice! But why would
> > they choose anything other than to follow Him?"
> >
> > Grumbling under his breath, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "You
> > speak like you are one of the Fates, with knowledge of the future, Kiriwe."
> >
> > Shortly, you say, "Of course I don't know the future."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Well you act of it. It is very
> > unbecoming of you."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's face colors with embarassment.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee crosses his arms against his chest, eyes darting
> > around the room.
> >
> > With a soft voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I am sorry,
> > Kiriwe."
> >
> > With a harrowing glance at you, you say to Grigoloth, "No you're not!"
> >
> > You exclaim to Grigoloth, "If you were sorry, you wouldn't have done or said
> > half the things you have!"
> >
> > Closing his eyes slowly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "They were
> > true, or I thought. Or maybe they are still so. The bottom line is, this can't
> > happen."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Not us, nor a child."
> >
> > You frown at Grigoloth.
> >
> > Entreatingly, you ask Grigoloth, "Why not? Why not us? What if we kept it a
> > secret?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "No matter how much you hate me, I
> > will always care for you Kiriwe."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I cannot do this to Mother, she has
> > given me so much."
> >
> > You whisper, "Nobody would have to know... nobody would find out..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And to fill you a third time, and a
> > fourth. Wouldn't you think they would wonder by whom you are getting pregnant
> > by?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "This would not work."
> >
> > You glance askance.
> >
> > Conspiratorily, you say, "There has to be ways to get rid of it.."
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "I can't just give up! I refuse to!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Listen to yourself, even you don't
> > know what you want."
> >
> > Beseechingly, you say to Grigoloth, "I want you."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "You are still young. When another
> > man comes in your life, you will see this for yourself."
> >
> > You give a trillingly melodic laugh.
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "I'm older than you!"
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "Don't talk down to me!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee throws up his arms.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Don't mock me, Kiriwe."
> >
> > With a hint of a whine, you say, "And I don't WANT anybody else. I want you! I
> > love you! I gave myself to you! And you throw me aside like I mean nothing to
> > you."
> >
> > Screaming loudly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "It's more
> > complicated then that and you know it!"
> >
> > Flatly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We argue in circles."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We must find resolve soon before
> > anyone finds out about this."
> >
> > You give a pained sigh.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe slowly nods her assent.
> >
> > Softly, you say, "I'm not ready to be a mom... not yet anyways."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Now you are speaking logically."
> >
> > Somaria tells you, "Come here."
> >
> > You tell Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance, "I'm busy."
> >
> > Somaria tells you, "I hear you're pregnant. I wish to discuss the bedroom
> > colours."
> >
> > Looking up at you, you ask, "What are we going to do?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Well, first of all. Don't say a
> > word to anyone about this."
> >
> > You glance askance.
> >
> > You say, "Well.... mom told me that I was pregnant...."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And you told her it was someone
> > else, naturally."
> >
> > You glance askance.
> >
> > You ask Grigoloth, "Who else could it be?"
> >
> > You tell Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance, "Oh, I'm going to use the
> > nursery in Mom's manse."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Mother has asked me to bring both
> > of us to her."
> >
> > You crease your brow in a frown.
> >
> > You say, "She wanted me to come... and she knows I have a baby in me..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "We could say it was a Viscanti
> > traveller that took you?"
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe looks suddenly like a very frightened child.
> >
> > You whisper, "She's going to hurt me, I know it..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "And you didn't get a good look, for
> > night was upon you."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "She will not hurt you, Kiriwe."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Pain is just a simple reminder that
> > we are still alive."
> >
> > You say to Grigoloth, "You tell her, I wouldn't know what to say."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I shall. Just agree with me and
> > stay stalwart."
> >
> > Slowly, you say to Grigoloth, "I.. I will."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Excellent."
> >
> >
> >
> > Grigoloth opens the walnut door to the east.
> >
> > You follow Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee east to An elegant atelier.
> >
> > Smiling, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "Hello, Mother."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe follows closely behind Grigloth, almost clinging to him.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Nevermind. I have
> > one."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "Hello, Father."
> >
> > An elegant atelier.
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning is here. He wields a
> > grim mandolin of ebony wood and bone in his left hand and a runic greatshield of
> > shadowy steel in his right. Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance is here.
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee is here. He wields an ancestral klangaxe with
> > both hands.
> > You see a single exit leading west (closed door).
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "We know what
> > happened."
> >
> > Daedalion stares coldly at Grigoloth.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "So don't 'hello' us."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "I don't understand, Mother?"
> >
> > Narrowing his eyes, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > says to you, "What are you doing over there? Come here, now."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe shakes her head, staying behind her uncle.
> >
> > Narrowing her eyes as she steps around the younger two to lock the door, Lady
> > Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Sleeping with your neice.
> > Disgusting. Worse, impregnating her."
> >
> > Daedalion scowls miserably at you.
> >
> > Peering at Kiriwe, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "Stay behind me,
> > Kiriwe."
> >
> > You nod your head at Grigoloth.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee sighs softly.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "There is no explaination for this but
> > one....."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance exclaims, "Shut up!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee sighs softly to himself.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "You have two
> > options, Grigoloth."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "And only two."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "Yes, Mother."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lowers his head in shame.
> >
> > Drawing a long, sinuous dagger from her shirt's sleeve, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath,
> > of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "Your axe or my dagger."
> >
> > You open your eyes wide with shock.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning sighs heavily,
> > turning his head to the side.
> >
> > Meekly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "I don't understand."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee glances at you worriedly.
> >
> > You whisper, "They're going to kill me..."
> >
> > Scowling off to the side, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning murmurs to Grigoloth, "Kill it.. you will undo what you've done."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "You want me too.....kill her?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "No, we want you to make sure
> > that THING inside of her hasn't the chance to grow."
> >
> > With confusion shrouding his voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to
> > Somaria, "Would a dagger......reach it if I stuck it in?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "You're going through her
> > stomach, dear."
> >
> > Staring blankly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > says to Grigoloth, "Stab her in the stomache you ignorant fool."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe clutches at her belly protectively.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "Of course, Father. Of course.
> > I knew this."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "You know, this had to be done
> > right?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee turns to you, devilish features developing over
> > his youthful complexion.
> >
> > Her eyes going back and forth from her grandmother's dagger to Grigoloth's axe,
> > you say, "There... there has to be some other way!"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Grigoloth, "Which will it be?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "The dagger, Mother. I wish for
> > this to be slow so I shall remember it, so it never happens again."
> >
> > Opening your mouth wide, you gape in wonder at Grigoloth.
> >
> > You hear a couple sharp raps emanate from the walnut door to the west.
> >
> > You exclaim, "No! No!"
> >
> > Coldly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says to
> > Grigoloth, "You will remember it, this isn't your punishment by a long shot."
> >
> > You scream, "NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! YOU WON'T DO IT! NOT THIS WAY!!"
> >
> > Speaking in a slow, monotone voice, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you,
> > "One pain for another, Kiriwe. It is the way of things, it seems."
> >
> > Pleading, you say to Grigoloth, "But I already hurt! I don't want to hurt
> > again!"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "Agreed. Father."
> >
> > Reaching towards her, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "The
> > dagger, Please."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance lifts the dagger, offering it
> > hilt-first to her son.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe backs away from Grigoloth, inching towards the door.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Grigoloth, "She called you a
> > rapist. Do it slowly."
> >
> > Grigoloth ceases to wield an ancestral klangaxe.
> >
> > You yell, "No! No! You can't do this!!"
> >
> > Scowling, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says to
> > Somaria, "Stop supporting the idiot."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance falls silent, nodding to her husband
> > obediantly.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee nods to his Mother, eagerly taking the dagger
> > from her hands.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe reaches for the doorhandle, futilely attempting to open
> > the door.
> >
> > You yell, "No! Let me out! Get away from me! Nooo!"
> >
> > Grabbing her by the hair and throwing her to the ground, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to you, "Stay still. You only make this harder on yourself."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning stares silently,
> > crossing his arms about his chest with a blank expression.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe catches Grigoloth's wrist that holds her hair,
> > scratching at it with her fingernails.
> >
> > You hear a couple sharp raps emanate from the walnut door to the west.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood yells, "The Nil is going on in
> > there.."
> >
> > You see Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance yell, "In a moment, Tau."
> >
> > Looking down upon her scared, scarlet face, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says
> > to you, "This will only hurt for a moment. Rest assured, it will be over soon."
> >
> > Throwing back your head, you scream agonizingly.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee traces the dagger over his cheek, blood forms
> > from his newly found wound.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "And it is sharp. This pleases me."
> >
> > Grumbling angrily, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > says to Grigoloth, "If you dont hurry up she's going to faint before you start."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's eyes bulge as she struggles against
> > Grigoloth's strength,
> > her face sweaty from exertion.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee holds you down by the sheer weight of his frame,
> > yanking up her dress towards her neck.
> >
> > You yell, "Tau! Tau save me! They are going to stab me!"
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood yells, ""No Excuses, I want in..."
> > The demand is made impatiently, the door suddenly shuddering as the blade of a
> > nekai is forced right through it as she is speaking, "NOW!""
> >
> > Rubbing his hand over your belly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "I
> > remember this flesh. Yes, at one point it pleased me."
> >
> > Flatly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to you, "But what needs to be done,
> > must be done."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood grumps, "Kiriwe, Whats wrong?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee raises the dagger high over his head, holding
> > down Kiriwe's hands with his other hand.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe's eyes well up with hurt and angry tears, spilling down
> > the side of her face leaving trails against her dark skin.
> >
> > Leaning over to kiss her daughter's cheek, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful
> > Radiance says, "We're waiting for the abomination to end before it begins. Do
> > watch."
> >
> > Grigoloth whispers something quietly to you.
> >
> > Grigoloth tells you, "Forgive me."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe suddenly lays still.
> >
> > Somaria taps her foot with mild impatience.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning silently observes
> > the situation, tilting his head with curious intent.
> >
> > Glancing about speculatively, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood
> > says, "Whats that, Mother?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee plunges the instrument of death deep into the
> > stomach of Kiriwe. The blade full inserted, he starts writhing it around in all
> > directions as blood streams and makes contact against his fiery face.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe cries out in tortured pain, her wails pain-wracked,
> > before suddenly cutting off as she passes out from the agony.
> >
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee continues to create a gaping hole within her
> > fleshed shell, circling the dagger within it's borders. Suddennly, he stops.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance pauses at the act, watching quietly
> > from her place near her daughter and husband.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee reaches his fleshy hand within the once sanctuary
> > of life, with a few grunts from his crimson lips he pulls it back out with the
> > remnants of what was once life.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee stands up quickly, heaving all parts and portions
> > against the wall, tears forming from his eyes.
> >
> > Screaming, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "Is that what you all wanted!
> > Huh?"
> >
> > Gesturing toward the wall, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "My bastard,
> > vile remnants of a child, smeared lifeless against my wall. I hope this pleases
> > you."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood seems very still, dots of blood
> > sprayed across her countenance in a sort of random, diagonal pattern. "Another
> > day..."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "Someone say something goddamnit!"
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe lays bleeding copiously upon the floor.
> >
> > Grigoloth takes formal, black dress trousers from a canvas backpack.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance rests her gaze upon Grigoloth easily.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Good boy."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee crams his black trousers within the hole of his
> > dying neice, nodding.
> >
> > Calming down, and nodding, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria,
> > "Thank you, Mother."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lowers his head silently, placing his hands
> > neatly to his front.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Tau, "Mind dragging the
> > pitiful toad over a bit. Daedalion still needs to administer another
> > punishment."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "What is next, Dear Mother?"
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning smiles wickedly,
> > shifting his eyes over the sight in question. Turning his head back to Somaria,
> > he smirks and says "Yes, at least the boy knows how to kill things."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches, inching away from
> > Somaria.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Grigoloth, "Does this please you
> > as well? The death and dying and killing?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance steps towards you, drawing back her
> > foot only to kick the child away from the central area to make room.
> >
> > His face shaking with emotion priorly unknown to him, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to Somaria, "I feel quite alive, Mother."
> >
> > Stepping back towards her daughter, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance
> > says, "The child should have known better."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Daedalion, "Begin?"
> >
> > Raising his head proudly from his Mother's words, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee
> > says to Somaria, "I am ready from my punishment, Mother."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee stands firm at attention.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning glares over at
> > Grigoloth, his feet carrying him closer. Stepping behind Grigoloth with a smile
> > resembling sadistic amusment, he lifts one of his legs and plants a vicious kick
> > to the back of Grigoloth's knee. In an commanding tone he snarls, "On the floor,
> > wretch!." Hands hanging clenched at his sides as he shakes his head in complete
> > disgust.
> >
> > Falling to the floor on his knees grimacing in pain, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops
> > Trainee says to Daedalion, "This excites you above all else, doesn't it Father?"
> >
> > Waving her hand at the three, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to
> > Tau, "Kiriwe and Grigoloth apparently had.. inappropriate relations."
> >
> > Smirking, his tone arrogant, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning says to Grigoloth, "Breaking you will be the most exciting thing I've
> > done all day."
> >
> > As a distorted twist forms on his scarlet lips, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee
> > says to Daedalion, "You have wished for this for some time, without Mother's
> > interference. Do make it a good one, I will not give you the oppurtunity like
> > this again."
> >
> > Indignant, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood mumbles, "Suc. ...alty.
> > ...h failure."
> >
> > Somaria tilts her head curiously at Tau.
> >
> > Lifting a hand to rummage through his backpack, Lord Deathchord Daedalion
> > y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says to Grigoloth, "My oppurtunities are
> > limitless, fool. You on the other hand.. can be easily replaced with something
> > less.. disappointing?"
> >
> > On his knees, grinning at her, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria,
> > "Join in, Mother?"
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Daedalion, "As you see fit, Father."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lowers his head towards the floor, the blood from
> > Kiriwe's vile whom forming a pool below his face.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance looks away, her jaw set in unrivalled
> > control.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning pulls out a long
> > strap of leather from his backpack, eyeing it with a small smile. Slowly, he
> > turns it in his hands and waves it about as if testing for sturdiness. Turning
> > his gaze back to Grigoloth, he smiles and says "This is a day you won't forget..
> > This is the day you failed our family." Turning his head upwards, he stares
> > about as if searching.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee traces his finger along the blood stains on his
> > floor, forming the word 'FAIN'
> >
> > Somaria narrows her eyes to thin slits.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood stares blankly at your form,
> > apparently ignoring Somaria, and everyone else for that matter, completely,
> > stooping down to examine her.
> >
> > Whispering to himself, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says, "Give me the
> > strength to endure, Fain."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning taps his foot with
> > mild impatience, staring at the door expectantly.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance steps forward as she spots the word,
> > sliding her foot through the blood and staring down at Grigoloth, leaning lower
> > to whisper.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee turns his head slightly from Somaria, expecting
> > the worse.
> >
> > Almost inaudibly, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance whispers to
> > Grigoloth, "Feel the rage.. the hatred.. Begging for aide and strength will get
> > you no where, fool.."
> >
> > Daedalion jerks slightly as the air fills with sparkling motes of bright light.
> >
> > The door to the west slams shut.
> > Among the sparkling motes of light, a translucent figure appears in the air and
> > then quickly solidifies as Mihewi comes into view.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner murmurs to Daedalion, "I
> > can't exactly waltz through locked doors. I'm not a ghost."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance purrs to Grigoloth, "Relish in this
> > pain and remember it well."
> >
> > Taking a few steps towards her, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince
> > of Mourning asks Mihewi, "You're angry.. you want revenge for your daughter? Am
> > I correct?"
> >
> > Grinning sheepishly, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Somaria, "I shall,
> > Mother."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance straightens, turning to step back
> > towards the wall, bloody footprints trailing behind her as she mutters, "And
> > you'll be cleaning this mess up.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner casts her gaze over the
> > room, her eyes landing on Kiriwe for a moment.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner forces herself to swallow,
> > her eyes quickly finding Grigoloth immediately after she sees her daughter.
> >
> > Icily, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Mihewi, "I told you I
> > would take care of the abomination."
> >
> > With a short nod, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says,
> > "The last thing she needs in her young life is to raise some monster's deformed
> > abomination."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lifts his head, eyes filled with darkness and
> > Sin.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance crosses her arms under her chest,
> > murmuring softly in prayer as she turns her gaze only briefly to Kiriwe to
> > consider her bleeding frame before shifting back to Grigoloth.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning grumbles angrily to
> > himself, lifting the long strap of leather and offering it to Mihewi. In a cold
> > emotionless tone he says, "Take it.. You are family and he is the source of your
> > pain."
> >
> > Craning his neck towards the battered body of Kiriwe, he rests his eyes upon
> > Mihewi, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Mihewi, "Your daughter bleeds
> > well, in many ways then one."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee says to Mihewi, "I offer fuel for your hatred, so
> > you may beat me well, Mihewi."
> >
> > With a grunt, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "I'm
> > hardly strong enough to inflict any pain on him with a simple leather strap."
> >
> > Sharply, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Get his axe, then."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "I grow impatient for this."
> >
> > Grigoloth drops a platinum battleaxe of the rose.
> >
> > Grigoloth suddenly scoops up a platinum battleaxe of the rose.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood whispers, "You're always
> > impatient."
> >
> > Snapping her fingers together, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Nothing will make up for what he did to her. I don't feel
> > like getting his acidic blood all over my hands when it is not worth it."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning lifts a hand to his
> > lips, stifling a chuckle. Slowly, he shakes his head and shrugs, "Boring.."
> >
> > Her eyes snapping back to Kiriwe, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "I'd appreciate it if her womanhood was at least covered up.
> > She's suffered enough humilation at his hands."
> >
> > Shouting in anger, almost in tears, Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee exclaims,
> > "SOMEONE FUCKING BEAT ME I DESERVE IT!!!"
> >
> > Somaria blinks.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee loses control of himself, breaking down into
> > tears.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance lifts her gaze to Daedalion
> > meaningfully.
> >
> > Nearly spinning in her sister's direction, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark
> > Swamp Confectioner says, "You do it! You're strong! Do... do something with
> > those needles and poisons of yours! Better than anything a whip or axe can do."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee continues to sob, holding his face with shaking
> > flesh hands against the bloodstained floor.
> >
> > Obviously ignoring the shouts, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince
> > of Mourning asks Tau, "How about you.. Daughter mine, do you feel like getting
> > dirty?"
> >
> > Groaning, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Or at
> > least be the one to cover her. I don't have any spare clothing with me."
> >
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance glances at her nails again,
> > irritably.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood states, "I don't maim. My only
> > ability is death."
> >
> > You cease listening to the collegium channel.
> >
> > Somaria removes a plush red blanket.
> >
> > Somaria gives a plush red blanket to Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner simply tosses the blanket
> > in Kiriwe's general direction, hoping it will land in the desired place.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning rolls his eyes in
> > obvious frustration, searching the ground intently he bends over and picks up
> > the axe laying near Grigoloth. Rolling it about in each hand as he turns it.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches away from Somaria again,
> > eyeing her speculatively. "Stop doing that..."
> >
> > Curiously, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Tau, "Doing what?"
> >
> > Crossing her arms over her chest and heatedly glowering at the room, Servant
> > Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "If you want me to slaughter
> > the beast, I'll do it. At the expense of being enemied to Magnagora. But torture
> > is an instrument of Lord Fain and I will have nothing of such an act."
> >
> > Nervously, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood whispers, "You're
> > inching towards me."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance shrugs lightly, staring at Grigoloth
> > with a cold expression.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance murmurs, "Hurry up, dear."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner irritibly grumbles and
> > proceeds to march towards Kiriwe's side.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning glares angrily about
> > the room, the numerous voices obviously getting to him as a hand reaches up to
> > rub at his temple. Gripping the axe in hand he turns smoothly, lifting
> > the weapon above his head and savagly swinging it down to puncture the armor
> > along Grigoloth's back.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner reaches down, arranging
> > the blanket in a neater fashion and tucking it in around her daughter's lower
> > half.
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee falls flat and heavily to the floor, the side of
> > his face hitting the ground hard.
> >
> > Seemingly to no one in particular, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance
> > murmurs, "Surely this amuses You."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Mihewi, "Shall we take the child
> > elsewhere?"
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning sighs heavily,
> > retracting his hands to his hips. With a slow shake of his head, he grumbles
> > "This is a tad bit boring.. I thought it would be more amusing than this."
> >
> > Seeming to misunderstand, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood
> > whispers, "It really doesn't..."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner grunts, "She's been
> > sarcastic, sister. At least I hope that's the case."
> >
> > Mihewi nods her head at Somaria.
> >
> > Somaria opens the walnut door to the west.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Take her, then."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "I'll be along shortly."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner slips her hands underneath
> > Kiriwe, lifting her up as carefully as possible, then slinging her halfway over
> > her shoulder.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood sucks thoughtfully on her teeth,
> > moving to follow Mihewi.
> >
> > Lifting a hand to his brow, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning says, "Perhaps I should just kill him.. this isn't really interesting
> > anymore."
> >
> > Rubbing Kiriwe's back in a futile attempt at comfort, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath,
> > The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "This is what happens when you have sex."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner hisses, "It's bad, bad,
> > horrible thing."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance murmurs to Daedalion, "Just wait on
> > it."
> >
> > Trooper Grigoloth, Ops Trainee lays sprawled on the floor, lifeless.
> >
> > Looking downtrodden, Daedalion sadly shakes his head.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner hauls her daughter off.
> >
> >
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe bleeds all over everything.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner trudges over to the couch,
> > lowering Kiriwe down to it.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner rearranges the blanket
> > around Kiriwe's waist, allowing it to come to a rest just under her chin.
> >
> > Mihewi gives a pained sigh.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood murmurs to Mihewi, "What do we
> > do?"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner murmurs, "Not much we can
> > do..."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Can't we, I dunno.. Fix
> > her, or something? Just going to let her die?"
> >
> > You tell Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood, "(( hit me with
> > something so I bleed to death."
> >
> > Resting a hand on Kiriwe's side, near to her gaping wound, Servant Mihewi
> > y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "I'm not exactly learned in the
> > healing arts, Tau... there's nothing I can think to do that would fix her."
> >
> > Attempting to force a smile, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Could stuff the wound full of candy... that's always livened
> > her up before."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Stuf... Wha..."
> >
> > Tau thrusts her palm towards her forehead and hits it with a resounding *smack*!
> >
> >
> >
> > Your body begins the process of transforming into a lich.
> >
> > The powers of Nil are yours and you drink deeply of the darkness, transforming
> > into the powerful form of a lich.
> >
> > You glare about you, upset with the world.
> >
> > A private athenaeum.
> > A dark wood polished bookshelf inlaid with a silver five-pointed star sits
> > against one wall here. A sinuous divan couch rests here, gleaming with silver
> > embroidery. A large black pillow chair rests here invitingly. A painting of a
> > small blackthorn petal is proudly exhibited on a nearby wall. Lying flat on the
> > ground is a key-shaped sigil. Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner is here. She wields a glowing powerstone in her left hand. You may
> > use the BOOKSHELF commands here.
> > You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest (open door).
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe pulls the pants from the wound in her stomache.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe pulls her sari down to cover herself, adjusting the
> > folds.
> >
> > Swallowing hard, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood stutters, "Not
> > the first terrible thing I've encountered.."
> >
> > Mihewi grunts noncommitally.
> >
> > You snarl viciously.
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Ye-.. Hey.."
> >
> > You exclaim, "I can't get into the room!"
> >
> > Tau wrinkles her nose and sniffs.
> >
> > Her lips twisting downward in a frown, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "We can't either, sweetheart."
> >
> > Pondering her nekai, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Well,
> > I can."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Otherwise, I would
> > be glad to let you do whatever you want to that man."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches suddenly.
> >
> > Holding up the bloody pair of pants, you say, "Is this how you all care about
> > me? You stuff a pair of pants in my stomache and kick me to the side? You LET ME
> > DIE!"
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood whispers, "I had nothing to do
> > with it..Somaria was blocking my way."
> >
> > Tau shivers violently.
> >
> > Sticking her nose upward, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner
> > says, "I didn't do that. Blame your uncle. Blame your grandmother."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe grips her lyre tightly.
> >
> > Through lips clenched tight, you say, "I will kill them. All of them."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says to Tau, "Should find
> > a few doorblast enchantments for her."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Maybe, Or I could try to
> > kick it in!"
> >
> > Mihewi nods her head enthusiastically.
> >
> > You growl menacingly.
> >
> > Daedalion arrives from the east.
> >
> > Your snarl viciously at Daedalion.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner exclaims to Daedalion,
> > "RUN FOR IT, DADDY!"
> >
> > Mihewi flaps her arms madly.
> >
> >
> >
> > You scream, "DIE!!"
> >
> >
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning exclaims to you,
> > "Are you insane?!"
> >
> >
> >
> > You yell, "YOU LET ME DIE!!"
> >
> >
> >
> > Still wildly flapping her arms, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "This isn't your grandfather's fault! It's your
> > grandmother's! It's your uncle's!"
> >
> > You flare your nostrils.
> >
> > Daedalion glares angrily at you.
> >
> > You glare angrily at Daedalion.
> >
> >
> >
> > Daedalion frowns at you.
> >
> > Daedalion raises his hands and a hideous monstrosity rises up from the ground
> > and looms over you. It stares at you with bulging eyes and dozens of scabrous
> > claws. This nightmare then opens its massive maw, which drips with thick mucus
> > and reveals rows of dagger-like teeth, and a primal fear surges up the length of
> > your spine.
> >
> >
> >
> > An elegant study.
> > An elegant ravenwood chair stands here invitingly, its plush cushion sparkling
> > with argent embroidery. A highly polished ravenwood desk sits here. Resting here
> > relatively unnoticed is a chest of dark wood.
> > You see a single exit leading southeast (closed door).
> >
> > This walnut door has been magically locked shut.
> >
> > You yell, "LET ME OUT SO I CAN KILL THEM!"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner yells, "Only if you don't
> > touch your grandfather!"
> >
> > The walnut door to the southeast is opened from the other side.
> >
> > You yell, "FINE."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner yells, "You can come out
> > now!"
> >
> > A private athenaeum.
> > A dark wood polished bookshelf inlaid with a silver five-pointed star sits
> > against one wall here. A sinuous divan couch rests here, gleaming with silver
> > embroidery. A large black pillow chair rests here invitingly. A painting of a
> > small blackthorn petal is proudly exhibited on a nearby wall. Lying flat on the
> > ground is a key-shaped sigil. Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood is
> > here, shrouded. She wields a scorpion nekai in each hand. Lord Deathchord
> > Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning is here. He wields a grim mandolin
> > of ebony wood and bone in his left hand and a runic greatshield of shadowy steel
> > in his right. Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner is here. She
> > wields a glowing powerstone in her left hand. You may use the BOOKSHELF commands
> > here.
> > You see exits leading east, southwest, and northwest (open door).
> >
> > Utterly annoyed with the situation, you glower darkly.
> >
> > Leaning closer, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says
> > to you, "You know.. they are still upstairs.. You could go and kill them if you
> > wanted."
> >
> > Mihewi nods her head enthusiastically.
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe gets a dark glint to her eyes.
> >
> > Finally drawing away from Daedalion, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "One of the reasons I love you best is that you're the best
> > pillow out of all of them."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe moves her hand to the fresh bloodstain on her sari, the
> > place where the fabric covers the hole where her wombe would be.
> >
> > Reaching a hand for Kiriwe, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Sweetheart? I don't want you blaming your grandfather for
> > what happened. It is the fault of your uncle for what he did to you and it is
> > the fault of your grandmother for tolerating what he did to you."
> >
> > Closing his eyes and lifting his head, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the
> > Prince of Mourning says, "Seems like she's still tolerating it too.. he isn't
> > dead yet."
> >
> > You glare angrily at Daedalion.
> >
> > You say to Daedalion, "I liched."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning looks skeptical and
> > says to you, "I didn't kill you either."
> >
> > Fidgeting and avoiding looking at Kiriwe's middle, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The
> > Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Yes... clearly."
> >
> > Acidly, you say to Daedalion, "No, but you let me die."
> >
> > Somaria arrives from the east.
> >
> > You growl menacingly at Somaria.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance extends her hand towards Mihewi.
> >
> > You tell Pupil Vicktor, "(( is it?"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner rapidly shifts her eyes.
> >
> > Clearing her throat, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says,
> > "Kiriwe still has it. You'll have to pry it away from her."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to you, "Give me my blanket."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner folds her hands behind her
> > back and rests her chin on her father's shoulder.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning looks skeptical and
> > says, "What's the blanket for?"
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Cleaning."
> >
> > Somaria grunts noncommitally.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to you, "Now."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood flinches.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning asks Somaria, "You
> > want to use my blanket for blood?"
> >
> > You ask Somaria, "Why should I listen to you?"
> >
> > You say to Somaria, "You let me die."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner picks idly at her bloody
> > apron.
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance asks Daedalion, "Make me another?"
> >
> > Daedalion grunts noncommitally.
> >
> > Slowly, Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "Please."
> >
> > Lifting his hands to his temples, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the
> > Prince of Mourning says, "This is all severly irritating, he isn't even dead
> > yet."
> >
> > You snarl, "I'll kill him."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says to Daedalion, "Dear.. Please.."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning frowns and says to
> >
Arix2009-03-25 00:34:02
what the ? I just lost all r espect I ever had for Y'Kaliath. Not that there was much to begin with, but it's all gone now.
Simimi2009-03-25 00:56:04
O.O;
Tekora2009-03-25 01:01:38
This is some twisted
Ashteru2009-03-25 01:03:33
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning frowns and says to
> > Somaria, "Entertain your weakness for him? sure.. why not."
> >
> > Lady Somaria y'Kaliath, of Sinful Radiance says, "It's not like that.."
> >
> > You drop a plush red blanket.
> >
> > Somaria picks up a plush red blanket.
> >
> > Somaria steps up to you and, in one smooth motion, backhands you viciously
> > across the face.
> >
> > Somaria leaves to the east.
> >
> > You clench your fists and begin to fume.
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning looks thoughtful and
> > says to you, "I won't stop you."
> >
> > Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning steps smoothly over
> > to the nearby couch, ploping down onto a cushion lazily.
> >
> > Daedalion sits himself down on a sinuous brocade divan couch and makes himself
> > comfortable.
> >
> > You mutter, "I'm ..t strong ...ugh .et."
> >
> > Leaning against the armrest with a scowl, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath,
> > the Prince of Mourning says, "She isn't going to kill him.. and I doubt that
> > blanket was for the blood on the floor."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says to Daedalion, "You
> > are more than welcome to live in my home if you can't stand to be here anymore."
> >
> > You exclaim to Daedalion, "I don't want to hear that!"
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe clamps her hands over her ears.
> >
> > Clapping her hands together, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "You can share Kiriwe's room with her! All the teddy bears
> > will keep you company."
> >
> > Thoughtfully, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says,
> > "In fact, nothing will change. He'll go back to living here with a few whip
> > scars like nothing ever happend."
> >
> > Tau wrinkles her nose and sniffs.
> >
> > Eyes widening, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning says
> > to Mihewi, "Oh? I do so love teddy bears."
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood snorts loudly, quickly shrinking
> > from the group.
> >
> > You blink.
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says to Daedalion, "Who
> > doesn't?"
> >
> > Daedalion nods his head sagely at Mihewi.
> >
> > Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood mumbles to Daedalion, "I wond.. ..
> > she has fo.....n me..."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner exclaims to Tau, "You can
> > live in the teddy bear room too!"
> >
> >
> > Smiling faintly, Deathstinger Tau y'Kaliath, Overseer of Blood says, "Thank you,
> > dearest."
> >
> > Daedalion chuckles long and heartily.
> >
> > Utterly annoyed with the situation, you glower darkly.
> >
> > Leaning back into the couch, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning sighs, "This is all very irritating."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner asks you, "Have you
> > changed your mind about your uncle's love for you?"
> >
> > You frown at Mihewi.
> >
> > You say to Mihewi, "He loves me."
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner groans and hangs her head.
> >
> > You say to Mihewi, "Maybe not the way I want him to, but he loves me."
> >
> > Rolling his eyes, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of Mourning
> > asks, "Yes.. I'm sure that's why you have a hole in your gut. Because he loves
> > you.. or could it be because he's a mindless puppet?"
> >
> > Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp Confectioner says, "Is that why he
> > ripped your unborn from your stomach?"
> >
> > You exclaim, "He does what he has to! He loves me! I know it!"
> >
> > Cocking her head to one side, Servant Mihewi y'Kaliath, The Dark Swamp
> > Confectioner says, "Perhaps his love for his mother is so great that there is no
> > task too gruesome he won't perform for her."
> >
> > Daedalion curls his nose up and grimaces awfully.
> >
> > Shaking his head sadly, Lord Deathchord Daedalion y'Kaliath, the Prince of
> > Mourning says, "This is starting to make me gag."
> >
> > You say, "You just dont understand."
> >
> > You have emoted: Kiriwe glares around the room before leaving.
They see me rooofling, they haaatttiiiin, rpiiiing, trying to catch me lulzing dirtyyyy
Ashteru2009-03-25 01:05:05
Okay guys, you found me out, Kiriwe is my alt. It's not incest, it's wincest.
Arix2009-03-25 01:06:07
That was one of the most disgusting things I've ever seen in Lusternia. So much for being the pinnacle of RP
kiriwe2009-03-25 01:07:18
What's the big problem? We RPd it out, thought it made things interesting.
Normal families are so boring
Normal families are so boring
Mihewi2009-03-25 01:08:24
QUOTE (Arix @ Mar 24 2009, 08:06 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
That was one of the most disgusting things I've ever seen in Lusternia. So much for being the pinnacle of RP
It's the actions of one or two people in the family. It's not something I condone and I doubt it's something most other people in the family condone either.
We had to handle it IC. So we handled it IC. And it's been over with for a long time.
Romero2009-03-25 01:14:38
Ashteru is my hero
kiriwe2009-03-25 01:16:57
QUOTE (Tekora @ Mar 24 2009, 09:01 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
This is some twisted
right?
that was the point
Ashteru2009-03-25 01:17:46
Kiriwe exhales in a short gasp, her face flushing with heat and lust. She groans in want, then looks up at you. "Did you... did you fill me while I slept?"
Not quite fleshy everywhere, are we
Not quite fleshy everywhere, are we
Astraea2009-03-25 01:18:59
I finally believe Somaria. The y'Kaliath family DOES go that extra mile. Color me surprised.
...lol.
...lol.
Arix2009-03-25 01:21:11
Pinnacle of RP
kiriwe2009-03-25 01:27:16
QUOTE (Ashteru @ Mar 24 2009, 09:17 PM) <{POST_SNAPBACK}>
Kiriwe exhales in a short gasp, her face flushing with heat and lust. She groans in want, then looks up at you. "Did you... did you fill me while I slept?"
Not quite fleshy everywhere, are we
Not quite fleshy everywhere, are we
I can't tell you how much we laughed as we were typing this Seriously, at one point, I fell out of my chair.
Aoife2009-03-25 01:33:32
Gee, that was uh...
Well.
Were you guys going for "biggest set of unwanted-pregnancy cliches ever", or was that coincidence?
Is there a checklist somewhere for this? I'm pretty sure all that's missing is a hyperdramatic birth scene, given that Grigolath apparently managed to abort a fetus by cutting open his niece's stomach.
Well.
Were you guys going for "biggest set of unwanted-pregnancy cliches ever", or was that coincidence?
Is there a checklist somewhere for this? I'm pretty sure all that's missing is a hyperdramatic birth scene, given that Grigolath apparently managed to abort a fetus by cutting open his niece's stomach.