Discord
07-19-2024, 06:54 PM
Spiral: So you tried to make her a god figure? Or at least you think she has some kind of connection to one?
The Fallen: Well no... yes? She resembles our god in a way... we had to assume she was a avatar with her connection severed. We insisted, it was the whole point of the job..
Spiral: Did you force her?
Cabinetta: These people see my kind as accessory, their leadership drinks our blood as medicine.
The Fallen: She would not come otherwise, she's lost and so are well..
Spiral: This "damnation" you're talking about?
The Fallen: Spiritual connection, we are those who were given option. Find a suitable avatar for our lord or be cut off.
Cabinetta: I returned the violence they brought.
Spiral: Would you have hurt her?
The Fallen: We would've preserved the best we can, the process of our seniors is one we cannot say more on..
Spiral: What does being cut off mean?
The Fallen: Burial in a unmarked grave, isolated from our loved ones in the afterlife, left to rot with our flesh and bone forever soulbound til the dirt erodes us... but now we seem to be in the position to become a vessel ourselves. Enlightened but...
The Fallen: It has yet to happen, I can only presume there is trial.
The Fallen: A noise in my head, a compulsive rattle. To prove ourselves true we must show ourselves a better fit. Only with her death can we show out face home again..
Steady approaches the fallen fiend and reaches for a hand.
The Fallen: What are you trying to pull?
Steady: You're stressed, gonna sit you down while we figure things out. Can tell you haven't gotten much rest.
The Fallen's ears flopped down.
Steady: Sounds nice?
The Fallen: Maybe...
Cabinetta: A fiend who has been wronged has compulsion toward revenge. I was born of their church's crimes and now it's come to haunt me..
Spiral: Are you compelled right now?
Cabinetta: Always... the "rattling" haunts me too. I think its just... interpreted as something far worse. The cycle of violence ends tonight, I refuse to be the one to fall...
Spiral: You'd kill them?
Cabinetta: Better now while I can, the longer they live the harder it becomes.
You can feel her pushing for the front.
You resist as much as you can.
Fiddle: Hey, you still hear me?
Spiral: A bit in the middle of something..
Fiddle: I can tell.. you're mutating, seems like a fiend response to a threat in the room.
Spiral: Cabinetta's pissed and so is our intruder.
Fiddle: A-Ah! Fiend turf war, that's really bad actually..
Fiddle: I can intervene maybe, she's logged into our network while you two are bonded. Maybe I can help?
The Fallen: Well no... yes? She resembles our god in a way... we had to assume she was a avatar with her connection severed. We insisted, it was the whole point of the job..
Spiral: Did you force her?
Cabinetta: These people see my kind as accessory, their leadership drinks our blood as medicine.
The Fallen: She would not come otherwise, she's lost and so are well..
Spiral: This "damnation" you're talking about?
The Fallen: Spiritual connection, we are those who were given option. Find a suitable avatar for our lord or be cut off.
Cabinetta: I returned the violence they brought.
Spiral: Would you have hurt her?
The Fallen: We would've preserved the best we can, the process of our seniors is one we cannot say more on..
Spiral: What does being cut off mean?
The Fallen: Burial in a unmarked grave, isolated from our loved ones in the afterlife, left to rot with our flesh and bone forever soulbound til the dirt erodes us... but now we seem to be in the position to become a vessel ourselves. Enlightened but...
The Fallen: It has yet to happen, I can only presume there is trial.
The Fallen: A noise in my head, a compulsive rattle. To prove ourselves true we must show ourselves a better fit. Only with her death can we show out face home again..
Steady approaches the fallen fiend and reaches for a hand.
The Fallen: What are you trying to pull?
Steady: You're stressed, gonna sit you down while we figure things out. Can tell you haven't gotten much rest.
The Fallen's ears flopped down.
Steady: Sounds nice?
The Fallen: Maybe...
Cabinetta: A fiend who has been wronged has compulsion toward revenge. I was born of their church's crimes and now it's come to haunt me..
Spiral: Are you compelled right now?
Cabinetta: Always... the "rattling" haunts me too. I think its just... interpreted as something far worse. The cycle of violence ends tonight, I refuse to be the one to fall...
Spiral: You'd kill them?
Cabinetta: Better now while I can, the longer they live the harder it becomes.
You can feel her pushing for the front.
You resist as much as you can.
Fiddle: Hey, you still hear me?
Spiral: A bit in the middle of something..
Fiddle: I can tell.. you're mutating, seems like a fiend response to a threat in the room.
Spiral: Cabinetta's pissed and so is our intruder.
Fiddle: A-Ah! Fiend turf war, that's really bad actually..
Fiddle: I can intervene maybe, she's logged into our network while you two are bonded. Maybe I can help?
