Onward To Conquest

@thehandsomestwizard cont from

"Come now, Dark Schneider, surely the universe's greatest wizard knows how to look beyond the flesh illusion and grasp the truth of things? I was there four-hundred years ago during the fall of the Old World. I rode along side your army of wizards fifteen years ago. I have been there for every loss and victory you have seen." The horseman rather enjoyed being vague with the Archwizard. Conquest wanted to see how much of his true essence Dark would be able to grasp with all the power the wizard had at his disposal.

"Surely you don't need me to hand the answer to you, right?"

"Me controlling you is like telling someone to dig a hole you plan to bury them in. While you might not be able to truly kill me, considering my domain, you very much will make this existence rather cumbersome. No, I'd much rather ride along and see what your new version of conquest turns out to be this time around." Conquest takes another puff from his pipe, enjoying the way the plagues attempted to ravage his immortal vessel to no avail.

"Besides, I meant what I said when I consider you my kin, maybe not direct family like my siblings, but if you ever wish I would happily host you and the people you care about at my palace if you wish for a vacation of sorts. No need to even worry time passing as it is outside of any reality that has pesky Father Time in it." He laughs loudly, the sound seeming to almost resemble that of a battalion of soldiers charging a battlefield.

"I do hope you get the ending you wish for this time. Truly I do."

#thehandsomestwizard

@thehandsomestwizard cont from

"Come now, Dark Schneider, surely the universe's greatest wizard knows how to look beyond the flesh illusion and grasp the truth of things? I was there four-hundred years ago during the fall of the Old World. I rode along side your army of wizards fifteen years ago. I have been there for every loss and victory you have seen." The horseman rather enjoyed being vague with the Archwizard. Conquest wanted to see how much of his true essence Dark would be able to grasp with all the power the wizard had at his disposal.

"Surely you don't need me to hand the answer to you, right?"

Dark may be a loudmouth, a fool in some peoples eyes or even a walking disaster, but under that charade lied wisdom gathered from his long life and knowledge he has gathered over the time. So, he was more than aware that this guy was anything but human, or anything made of something simple as flesh.

"Tch dont you start mocking me now, I aint that blind " he would scoff with a small smirk tugging at his lips. "Hope you enjoyed your ride before, lemme guess now you want to hitch the same one again by coming over to my side hm?"

"I'm not mocking you, Dark, not at all. In fact you are one of the very few beings that has earned my respect over my eons of life" Conquest takes a puff from his pipe filled with plagues that had wiped out civilizations.

"I was on your side then, as I am now, unfortunately for you, Conquest does not simply ride on the side of the winners. There must always be a victor in any war, and you didn't get that role. Now though... I can see you have changed in many ways, but your drive for victory is still the same. You shine so bright with my essence that I could call you kin and none would dare question me." The horseman looked upon Dark almost as a proud parent might look upon their child as his noble white steed, Glory, came over to nuzzle the Archwizard affectionately.

Normally he would dislike overly flattering talk out of nowhere, especially if it was related to his conquest and grand plans. However, there was no lies from this person hell the moment he did notice the scent of smoke, for a moment something ancient, far older than him, reminded him of his origins...

A small eye roll was not held back, he was aware of his change compared to man he was 15 years ago. He was relatively the same just less...ruthless some might say. "Of course I aint giving up on my ambitions that easily! Being sealed only fueled my desire thats it!" it was a denial he used in public, but only wild horses pulling out his teeth would drag the truth from him. "Tch, but a kin? Since you know so much you must be aware of my story to some extent arent you? "

At the sight of white horse Dark rose a single brow but didnt move away, allowing the it nuzzle at him as silent sigh escaped him. He did have a small soft spot for beasts that were naturally affectionate.

"Oh yes, I am aware of your story. I need to focus to get the details but the broad strokes I can remember very clearly. All great conquerors are in my memory, from the moment they are born to the day they die, in your case multiple times." Conquest walks closer, standing beside his trusty steed to stroke his flank before holding out some gold nuggets to dark.

"He likes gold. Feel free to feed him if you wish." Conquest was calm and completely unbothered, seeming to actually be enjoy being in the Archwizard's presence. The aura of conquest emanating from the white haired wizard was like a warm sunbath for a cat to bask in.

"I take it you're putting together my identity as we speak?"

The Archwizard's blue eyes narrowed, like an eyes of a wolf assessing whether or not was it too risky to take a bite out of something potentially more dangerous than himself. Without much words he does take few gold nuggets, briefly inspecting them between his fingers before eventually offering it to the majestic steed.

"I am, and it makes me wonder, why are you making yourself so open with approach ? " he asks somewhat bluntly, head tilted to side with lazy interest.

"Usually entities like you prefer to beat down mortals and ask to be worshiped or make us grovel. So why you playing down here hm?"

#thehandsomestwizard #Awww yeh

Glory happily munched away at the gold in the wizard's hand while Conquest continued stroking the stallion's side. A small smile spread on the horseman's lips, not malicious, but understanding.

"Mortals are my livelihood, I gain my power from you all but also do my work through you all. If I wanted could I lord over everyone and take all for myself? Of course." He finally turned to the Archwizard, as he spoke just as bluntly.

"But that would be kind of like burning my house to stay warm. It's not feasible in the long run. Besides, in the end, much like how all things will eventually go to my older sibling, everything and everyone caught in war and strife eventually comes to me anyway. The conquerors and the conquered, the rich and poor, the protected treasures and the spoils of war. They are all mine at the end of the day, so why would I bother trying to take what is already mine?" Of course Conquest didn't mention that one aspect of himself, deep down, WANTED to take it all for himself and reign like a king for eternity, thankfully he wasn't about to let that part of himself out any time soon.

@thehandsomestwizard cont from

"Come now, Dark Schneider, surely the universe's greatest wizard knows how to look beyond the flesh illusion and grasp the truth of things? I was there four-hundred years ago during the fall of the Old World. I rode along side your army of wizards fifteen years ago. I have been there for every loss and victory you have seen." The horseman rather enjoyed being vague with the Archwizard. Conquest wanted to see how much of his true essence Dark would be able to grasp with all the power the wizard had at his disposal.

"Surely you don't need me to hand the answer to you, right?"

Dark may be a loudmouth, a fool in some peoples eyes or even a walking disaster, but under that charade lied wisdom gathered from his long life and knowledge he has gathered over the time. So, he was more than aware that this guy was anything but human, or anything made of something simple as flesh.

"Tch dont you start mocking me now, I aint that blind " he would scoff with a small smirk tugging at his lips. "Hope you enjoyed your ride before, lemme guess now you want to hitch the same one again by coming over to my side hm?"

"I'm not mocking you, Dark, not at all. In fact you are one of the very few beings that has earned my respect over my eons of life" Conquest takes a puff from his pipe filled with plagues that had wiped out civilizations.

"I was on your side then, as I am now, unfortunately for you, Conquest does not simply ride on the side of the winners. There must always be a victor in any war, and you didn't get that role. Now though... I can see you have changed in many ways, but your drive for victory is still the same. You shine so bright with my essence that I could call you kin and none would dare question me." The horseman looked upon Dark almost as a proud parent might look upon their child as his noble white steed, Glory, came over to nuzzle the Archwizard affectionately.

Normally he would dislike overly flattering talk out of nowhere, especially if it was related to his conquest and grand plans. However, there was no lies from this person hell the moment he did notice the scent of smoke, for a moment something ancient, far older than him, reminded him of his origins...

A small eye roll was not held back, he was aware of his change compared to man he was 15 years ago. He was relatively the same just less...ruthless some might say. "Of course I aint giving up on my ambitions that easily! Being sealed only fueled my desire thats it!" it was a denial he used in public, but only wild horses pulling out his teeth would drag the truth from him. "Tch, but a kin? Since you know so much you must be aware of my story to some extent arent you? "

At the sight of white horse Dark rose a single brow but didnt move away, allowing the it nuzzle at him as silent sigh escaped him. He did have a small soft spot for beasts that were naturally affectionate.

#thehandsomestwizard #Horse will be down for wizard pets any time >:3

"Oh yes, I am aware of your story. I need to focus to get the details but the broad strokes I can remember very clearly. All great conquerors are in my memory, from the moment they are born to the day they die, in your case multiple times." Conquest walks closer, standing beside his trusty steed to stroke his flank before holding out some gold nuggets to dark.

"He likes gold. Feel free to feed him if you wish." Conquest was calm and completely unbothered, seeming to actually be enjoy being in the Archwizard's presence. The aura of conquest emanating from the white haired wizard was like a warm sunbath for a cat to bask in.

"I take it you're putting together my identity as we speak?"

@thehandsomestwizard cont from

"Come now, Dark Schneider, surely the universe's greatest wizard knows how to look beyond the flesh illusion and grasp the truth of things? I was there four-hundred years ago during the fall of the Old World. I rode along side your army of wizards fifteen years ago. I have been there for every loss and victory you have seen." The horseman rather enjoyed being vague with the Archwizard. Conquest wanted to see how much of his true essence Dark would be able to grasp with all the power the wizard had at his disposal.

"Surely you don't need me to hand the answer to you, right?"

Dark may be a loudmouth, a fool in some peoples eyes or even a walking disaster, but under that charade lied wisdom gathered from his long life and knowledge he has gathered over the time. So, he was more than aware that this guy was anything but human, or anything made of something simple as flesh.

"Tch dont you start mocking me now, I aint that blind " he would scoff with a small smirk tugging at his lips. "Hope you enjoyed your ride before, lemme guess now you want to hitch the same one again by coming over to my side hm?"

#onwardtoconquest #Glory rarely shows anyone besides Con affection. This is rare horse love lolol

"I'm not mocking you, Dark, not at all. In fact you are one of the very few beings that has earned my respect over my eons of life" Conquest takes a puff from his pipe filled with plagues that had wiped out civilizations.

"I was on your side then, as I am now, unfortunately for you, Conquest does not simply ride on the side of the winners. There must always be a victor in any war, and you didn't get that role. Now though... I can see you have changed in many ways, but your drive for victory is still the same. You shine so bright with my essence that I could call you kin and none would dare question me." The horseman looked upon Dark almost as a proud parent might look upon their child as his noble white steed, Glory, came over to nuzzle the Archwizard affectionately.

"All hail the conquering hero. But what is a hero but a warmonger to the lives they have trampled? Death follows those who call themselves "heroes" whether they want it or not.

All hail the conquering hero. To conquer someone or something, to invoke my domain, is that not to be a killer? A destroyer of hopes and dreams? But then again, history will tell a different story won't it? I will know the truth though. Every bloody boot print made in the homes of the innocent. Every child robbed of a future for one reason or another.

All hail the conquering hero. And all fall before their might."

#onwardtoconquest #just a thing I had in my head

@thehandsomestwizard cont from

"Come now, Dark Schneider, surely the universe's greatest wizard knows how to look beyond the flesh illusion and grasp the truth of things? I was there four-hundred years ago during the fall of the Old World. I rode along side your army of wizards fifteen years ago. I have been there for every loss and victory you have seen." The horseman rather enjoyed being vague with the Archwizard. Conquest wanted to see how much of his true essence Dark would be able to grasp with all the power the wizard had at his disposal.

"Surely you don't need me to hand the answer to you, right?"

#thehandsomestwizard #Conquest playing to his ego and unbothered

@onwardtoconquest

Conquest hums happily while playing a game of chess against himself, his golden hair is rather luxurious and seems to be made of literal gold threads that flow and move according to his will.

"You are going to stay in this situation for a long time. You can't lose against yourself. You're conquest after all. I don't see failure as a possibility." Dead's wings flapped as she looked over the game he was playing.

"Oh, I would be delighted to teach you any games you wished. Doesn't have to be chess. Any form of competition falls into my domain." After a few more moves, twenty to be specific, Conquest turns to look up at Dee and knocks against the table the chessboard sat upon. The black bishop he had taken off the board falls over and rolls along until it just happens to knock the white queen over. Without looking the horseman takes the queen off the board and sets it in the scoring area.

"Tell me, aside from keeping me company what brings you here, Dead?"

@onwardtoconquest

Conquest hums happily while playing a game of chess against himself, his golden hair is rather luxurious and seems to be made of literal gold threads that flow and move according to his will.

"You are going to stay in this situation for a long time. You can't lose against yourself. You're conquest after all. I don't see failure as a possibility." Dead's wings flapped as she looked over the game he was playing.

"Indeed, you are correct young reaper, but when playing against myself, what do you suppose the stakes are? What do you see when you look at the board?" He smiles as he moves a pawn to take a rook, and a knight to take the pawn. Leisurely the aspect carried on with the game as his hair seemed to almost cradle Dee above him, feeling like the most silken sheets one could buy... or perhaps pilfer would be the better descriptor.

"Mm. Okay. I'll just continue to watch until you send me away or if my weight on you becomes a problem on your neck." Surprised that she was able to get close to him in such a way or rather the fact that he just wasn't paying that much attention to her. If he didn't mind then she will not either.

"You are as light as can be compared to some of the things I've carried. Stay as long as you wish, I will send you off if it crosses my mood." Some pieces being traded, and the game moves forward, looking to eventually come to a stalemate if things kept progressing as Dee suspected. Then Conquest does something unusual; he removes the black bishop from the board and sets it aside despite not being captured.

"When I play against myself I see every outcome, good, bad, and the occasional twist of fate here and there that will change the tide of things. For instance, this bishop will play a pivotal role about twenty moves from now, but only if I remove it from the board and do something special later with it."

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Conquest hums happily while playing a game of chess against himself, his golden hair is rather luxurious and seems to be made of literal gold threads that flow and move according to his will.

"You are going to stay in this situation for a long time. You can't lose against yourself. You're conquest after all. I don't see failure as a possibility." Dead's wings flapped as she looked over the game he was playing.

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"Indeed, you are correct young reaper, but when playing against myself, what do you suppose the stakes are? What do you see when you look at the board?" He smiles as he moves a pawn to take a rook, and a knight to take the pawn. Leisurely the aspect carried on with the game as his hair seemed to almost cradle Dee above him, feeling like the most silken sheets one could buy... or perhaps pilfer would be the better descriptor.

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@green-x-reaper cont from here

"No need to stand on ceremony with me, Dee. If I wanted something from you I would have simply come to take it. Conquest goes where ever it pleases, and I wanted to come here... Plus glory wandered off again and I'm looking for him." The Horseman let out a bellowing laugh before he pulled a pipe from the sleeve of his robe and dipped it into his pouch of plagues.

"he does love to wander battlefields for his favorite treat. That aside, you have a wonderfully hardy essence. Many victories upon your mantel so to speak, which drew me here."

"A text book answer. I appreciate it regardless." Conquest puffed from his pipe and blew some smoke rings away from Dee.

"From a mortal view point that is indeed the definition of conquest, and humans do indeed start chasing the high of being favored by me and will always begin turning on one another unless they truly strive for peace. Indeed a good answer from an immortal." He holds out the pipe to Dee, offering a puff.

"Not satisfying, but I can tell your experiences have shaped your view and you have learned from defeats and also enjoyed the ride upon Glory once upon a time. So I'll give it an eight out of ten."

"As much as humanity tends to show their vile true colors, there's still a part of me that adores them. My hatred is equal to my love." Dead held up a hand. She doesn't smoke so she politely declines the offer. "The mortals are what keeps me from being bored for all my eternity."

"My apologies for not giving you the perfect answer you wish to seek. I hope the next time, I get a chance to do a ten out of ten response."

"Oh, as much as humanity is a species that constantly destroys whatever it touches, I adore them. Truly they are a wondrously contradictory kind." He takes his pipe back and puffs again from the toxic mixture.

"No need to apologize. It is very rare to satisfy someone as ancient as I am. I do look forward to a future answer someday. Maybe we shall meet during another event that requires my bow to be loosed."

@green-x-reaper cont from here

"No need to stand on ceremony with me, Dee. If I wanted something from you I would have simply come to take it. Conquest goes where ever it pleases, and I wanted to come here... Plus glory wandered off again and I'm looking for him." The Horseman let out a bellowing laugh before he pulled a pipe from the sleeve of his robe and dipped it into his pouch of plagues.

"he does love to wander battlefields for his favorite treat. That aside, you have a wonderfully hardy essence. Many victories upon your mantel so to speak, which drew me here."

"A text book answer. I appreciate it regardless." Conquest puffed from his pipe and blew some smoke rings away from Dee.

"From a mortal view point that is indeed the definition of conquest, and humans do indeed start chasing the high of being favored by me and will always begin turning on one another unless they truly strive for peace. Indeed a good answer from an immortal." He holds out the pipe to Dee, offering a puff.

"Not satisfying, but I can tell your experiences have shaped your view and you have learned from defeats and also enjoyed the ride upon Glory once upon a time. So I'll give it an eight out of ten."

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"You know, some people think I take the greatest pleasure in the big wars and conflicts that shape history, but it is honestly the little victories that nobody remembers that hold a special place in my heart."

@green-x-reaper cont from here

"No need to stand on ceremony with me, Dee. If I wanted something from you I would have simply come to take it. Conquest goes where ever it pleases, and I wanted to come here... Plus glory wandered off again and I'm looking for him." The Horseman let out a bellowing laugh before he pulled a pipe from the sleeve of his robe and dipped it into his pouch of plagues.

"he does love to wander battlefields for his favorite treat. That aside, you have a wonderfully hardy essence. Many victories upon your mantel so to speak, which drew me here."

"That does tend to be the case when you're one of the embodiments of death. Almost nothing escapes these old bones. Are you looking to compete with me on how many souls one can gather or just simply chit chat?" Dead had a hand on her hip and tilted her head.

Competition with a glory entity? Yeah. No way the reaper could win against those odds but it would make her job easier. He seems likely too smart for that.

"I'm an open book, you know. Ask me anything."

"As much as I would love to watch you struggle against the literal futility of the situation, I think you and I are both aware of what the outcome of a competition against me would be." Conquest lights the pipe and begins smoking one of the many plagues that had ravaged the worlds of mortals and immortals alike.

"I'm honestly just here for my own self interests and boredom while waiting to sound the horn of the end of days." The green smoke wafts from his breath as he exhales, seeming to match Dead's own green glow coincidentally.

"I'm curious, what does 'conquest' mean to a reaper? I've asked my siblings before but they never give a satisfactory answer."