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((Hey, Pram-mun here, saying that I do not approve of people saying that my muse told them something when she did not without my permission. It is very rude to me. Also sorry I disappeared, I am a bit busy with another blog and have a lot on my plate right now.))
((Pram-mun out.))
 There was a growl deep in his throat, and it caused the ground to tremble. This woman dared demand a price from the Tyrant Overlord Baal? Such insolence! A strange emotion held his chest in a vice, however. ...It was indescribable, frustrating, and overall vile. He felt...merciful? Forgiving? For this insult? He could not explain it, and thinking on it only pained him further. He shook his head.
"Do you not know who you speak to? I am the Tyrant Overlord Baal! My payment will be the safety of your realm...if your divining proves itself accurate, that is. Deceive me, and I shall show you no mercy."
He paused for a moment.
"And perhaps we could...negotiate further payment if I am satisfied."
That sounded fair.
Sounded...
He cursed inwardly, but his stoic countenance showed no signs of this strange conflict. He awaited Pram's reaction, the one he was quite proud of whenever lesser Overlords knew who he was.
Wait... so this was the fabled Tyrant Overlord? She merely took the man as a myth before, but Zetta told her that he faced him once, he could have been boasting, but his description of what Baal looked like was too good for that idiot of a 'bad-ass' overlord. Buut, this thing looked nothing like how Zetta described the tyrant, too big and well, not a prinny. Pram could tell the man was powerful by how the place trembled, so she knows she shouldn't just take that with a grain of salt, though she was not one to be intimidated by anyone, or at least show it.
She smiled mischievously at that last statement.
"Now that's what I like to hear, so what does the famous Tyrant Overlord Baal want me to locate for him, hmm?"
I know everything.: Approaching the Oracle
The Tyrant was impressed, it was very rare for people not to cower before this form. Perhaps it was ignorance...or perhaps she had foreseen his coming? He cared little. He was not attempting to impress her, this time, at least.
"No. I seek something far less nebulous than that."
He looked the Oracle over. While she may have been powerful by the standards of others, he was unimpressed thus far. He could tell her Mana was wild and raw...could she really divine things with such accuracy with such a chaotic power-source? There was only one true way to find out. This whole "diplomacy" was such a trying thing to him.
"You can locate the position of specific objects or entities, I presume? You will do so for me."
Hmm, so something as simple as telling him where something was? Well her memory was impeccable and he has remembered most things from her readings of the sacred tome in the past, so she should be able to locate whatever it was if it hasn't been moved. Though there are a few things she doesn't know, but she can just lie if it was something like that.
"So you need me to locate something for you? Sure, though what's in it for me? My service is not free you know."
Approaching the Oracle
Vile energy coalesced within the confines of Pram's Netherworld, a simultaneously frigid and searing sensation that rippled across every inch of its existence. Dark energy flowed like a liquid towards the center of the disturbance, hardening into the towering form of the Tyrant Overlord's true form. The violent explosion that heralded his arrival caused various small objects to tumble about off of their shelves and tables, but otherwise, the display was surprisingly contained, considering.
His blood-red eyes scanned the area, searching for a very specific individual...doubtlessly one that would make herself known very soon.
"Oracle"
The single word echoed from a voice more wretched than the most vile of deaths one could possibly imagine. Yet the fact that nothing had been blown to pieces yet made the entire situation even stranger.
Pram was in the middle of plotting some fun 'games' to put her little playthings through, mostly stuff messing with Zetta, nothing big. Weeeell not as big as getting him turned into the Sacred Tome again... maybe. When the tyrant overlord was making his entrance, Pram simply rolled her eyes and put a hand on her hip, seems someone was trying to make an over the top entrance. Honestly she has had enough of entrances like those due to that so called King Drake, can't people just enter normally for once?Â
She stared at the spot he was forming, seeming unfazed by the explosions and such. When he completely his 'grand' entrance and called out for, well, most likely her, she floated up to his face. Even though Pram didn't know that this guy was the fabled Tyrant Overlord, she could tell that he was very powerful so instead of just scoffing at his means of entry she will see what he has to say.
"That would be me, Pram the Oracle, at your service. So what do you need? Your fortune told or something?"
"Uhm... Hi there and... Uh... Pleasedon'tkillmeforthis." Before the other could react, Axel quickly leans in and gives her a small kiss on the cheeks then ollies the hell outta there. If he somehow manages to make it outta here alive, he swears that he's gonna get back at Alexander for this. [I am so sorry for this. xD]
"What... the fuck?"
Yeah, Axel quickly met face to face with an Omega Ice spell before he could get away.
 "Well I hear you the smartest over than that Mao dead, and also very powerful. So I may well joins powerful overlord like you Queen Pram."
"Heh, you are correct, I am the smartest overlord in all this pluralistic cosmos, as well as one of the more powerful ones, tee hee. Very well, I will allow it, just remember that you now serve me and no one else."
"Thank, I’m looking forward being your new vessel queen Pram." He smile at her,
"It is not queen, it is OVERLORD, get it right."
 "Well I hear you the smartest over than that Mao dead, and also very powerful. So I may well joins powerful overlord like you Queen Pram."
"Heh, you are correct, I am the smartest overlord in all this pluralistic cosmos, as well as one of the more powerful ones, tee hee. Very well, I will allow it, just remember that you now serve me and no one else."
((I am going to be making a rules page, cause otherwise I may end up losing this muse again. Don't worry, it is not going to be full of complicated stuff, just basic rules so then I don't have to feel really rude if I tell someone they are doing something rude to me.))
 "If you know so much about it, then I’m quite surprised at how well you act like you don’t. Or maybe you’re quite the arrogant one and you hate to admit that there are some things that you just can’t know," he tapped his forehead and grinned. “And you even had to cheat to get my information and fell into a trap on the second attempt. Seriously, do you even know who you’re talking to? Shall I educate you?"
He continued with his attempt at provocation and taunting. People get careless when their mind is clouded with emotions and he tends to find such things amusing, no matter how much power they wield. It was a rather double edged sword, really.
"You’re right, sanity is better left for humans. That’s why I’ve long ago let go of my own. You’ve got quite an impressive round of achievements, I’d give you that," his eyes darted towards the white blossom and smirked. Was it time to play already?
"Hm? A gift? Or a jack in the box? Seriously, I hate clowns and I’d rather not have them popping out of boxes suddenly," he chuckled as he snapped his fingers and conjured up a red feather in his palm. He waved his hand lazily, causing the feather to flutter towards the rose, softly landing on its petals, a seemingly harmless response in order to test out what it exactly was..
J-just who did this guy think he was? Calling the genius overlord arrogant! She should freeze him solid and tear him limb from limb for such an insult! Pram pretty much decided that this man was not going to leave here alive, no one insults her intelligence likes that! His cockiness was annoying, and was having it's desire effect in riling her up.
"You educate me? That is the most idiotic thing I have ever heard! There is nothing a worthless man like you could ever teach me! Why if anything, I should be educating you! You need to learn respect to beings of greater power than yourself!"
The young overlord gave Reiku a rather icy and angry stare, not really sure what to say as all she really want to do to him was rip him apart. Though her current frown turn into her usual devious smirk when he sent that feather to her rose, while she was going to wait until he tried attacking her or something to activate it, right now she just wanted him to see just how much pain he was in for. As soon as the feather landed on the flower, it exploded to multiple icy spears, all heading directly for the man.
"You are an utterly foolish man for deciding to get on my bad side... Tee hee."
A new plaything has appeared.
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"Hello, I would welcome you to my Netherworld, but you might not feel that welcomed here, I am Pram the Oracle, the Overlord of this Netherworld."
Many new playthings have appeared.
"My my, it looks like my Netherworld has been getting popular lately~ Well I would welcome you all, buut you might not feel that welcomed here. Tee hee. I am Pram the Oracle, the Overlord of this Netherworld."
"I’m Nova V. Dragoon. I’m a dragon alien, and I’m here for taking role of a vessel .
"And why may I ask do you want to be my vessel? Also calling yourself an alien is really kinda pointless, I can tell you are not something from my Netherworld so I can tell you are alien here right away."
 Well that wasn’t very informative, not that Alex would have expected him to be, or even really cared for a real answer. The important thing is that the very same idiot that he has been looking for is now right there in front of him!
"… Actually no, this just makes things easier for me."
He sure seems to swing from one mood to another rather quickly today, for there is a wide grin growing on his face as he throws a glance back at Pram as electic sparks starts to emit from the self proclaimed god of destruction.
"Hey Pram, you were the one who told me to keep this match away from Trenia, weren’t you? Well, here’s as good as any, isn’t it. Though I guess you’ll have quite a bloody mess to clean up once I kill this guy off once and for all."
Seeing the sparks coming off the other overlord pretty much told Pram what was coming and, well, she wasn’t very happy about it.
"Now, as much as I would enjoy watching you two pummel each other’s brains out, you have a habit of destroying things Alexander. And I would prefer an intact Netherworld, or would you rather get on my bad side? So unless you want to suffer from a rather extreme case of frost bite I would recommend you take this someplace that isn’t here, maybe where king Drake is staying. It most likely doesn’t matter if that place takes heavy damage."
"Shut up, Zetta! We’re at a draw, and you know it! Besides, that’s all in the past, it’s the present and future that matters, and you won’t have much of the latter when I’m done here."
Although normally he wouldn’t mind fighting whoever he crossed paths with for the opportunity to gain some levels, that particular threat was in fact enough to make Alex pause. He had never been fond of cold, and in all honesty it was something of a weak point that he had trouble getting rid of. Not that he was going to let that show though… and certainly not in front of his rival!
"Hey, I’ll fight whenever I want and wherever I want, And oracle or not, you don’t scare me. Go ahead and bring it on, though I warn you, Pram. I won’t go easy on you if you get in the way of my battles."
Pram noticed the pause, and being her manipulative self, decided to take advantage of what caused it, which was most likely the threat of ice. A devious smirk appeared on her face as she let out a dark chuckle. Though she could try and fight him, she would much prefer not to get into a battle today.
"Hmhmhm... Do you really think that is wise Alexander? Wouldn't you both much rather break Drake's or Seedle's things while you two fight? My things a much colder to the touch than theirs, not to mention if you were to fall that you may end up landing in one of the many rose bushes here and get pricked by their thorns, tee hee."
 Well that wasn’t very informative, not that Alex would have expected him to be, or even really cared for a real answer. The important thing is that the very same idiot that he has been looking for is now right there in front of him!
"… Actually no, this just makes things easier for me."
He sure seems to swing from one mood to another rather quickly today, for there is a wide grin growing on his face as he throws a glance back at Pram as electic sparks starts to emit from the self proclaimed god of destruction.
"Hey Pram, you were the one who told me to keep this match away from Trenia, weren’t you? Well, here’s as good as any, isn’t it. Though I guess you’ll have quite a bloody mess to clean up once I kill this guy off once and for all."
Seeing the sparks coming off the other overlord pretty much told Pram what was coming and, well, she wasn't very happy about it.
"Now, as much as I would enjoy watching you two pummel each other's brains out, you have a habit of destroying things Alexander. And I would prefer an intact Netherworld, or would you rather get on my bad side? So unless you want to suffer from a rather extreme case of frost bite I would recommend you take this someplace that isn't here, maybe where king Drake is staying. It most likely doesn't matter if that place takes heavy damage."
"Once again, hello to you, Pram!"
"Well hello again to you too, Ryoko."
"Oh, Overlord Alexander now that is a rare sight to see in my Netherworld, taking a break from trying to defeat Overlord Zetta I take...
The God of Destruction: overlord-alexander has come to visit your Netherworld.
The God of Destruction: badass-freakingfamily: The God of Destruction: overlord-alexander has...
HAAAAAHAHAHAHA IM A FREAKING OVERLORD I GO WHERE I WANT GOT A PROBLEM WITH THAT?!
"If you two are going to fight, take it out of my Netherworld."
 I havent been in my castle for a while now after i found out that curse thing was a total lie i’ve been busy
"Well no wonder why she is ignoring you, do you know how much trouble it would cause the whole cosmos if she were to be killed. Honestly Zetta, I know your brain is small but don't you ever think before you do something? Did you at least put someone in charge of keeping her safe? What if Seedle attacked your Castle while you were away?"
