#prophetam-batil

[embraced-agony]

Slowly floats down to her. "Fine. What did you want to show me?"

A sly smile curls her lips as she waits- Waits. And then her lashers snap out much like a flytrap snapping around it’s prey. She drags him close with a smile. “You’re cute, didn’t expect you to fall for that honey.” The grip however is not bruising, he really isn’t her type after all and it slips away soon enough. “I wanted to see what you could do really, there’s a village nearby, or is all your talk of the destruction and inevitability just that. Talk.”

[embraced-agony]

"Why inflict agony when mortals should be delivered oblivion, demon?"

“Oblivion is so dull and their screams are so delightful.” 

[deathsaught]

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𝘛𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘢 𝘧𝘪𝘳𝘮 𝘴𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮 𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘱 , 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯 ? 𝘕𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯 𝘈𝘩𝘳𝘪 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 , 𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘰𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘱 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘹 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘰𝘧 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘶𝘱 𝘱𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘖𝘉𝘚𝘊𝘜𝘙𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘵𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯 .  𝘥𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘏𝘌𝘙 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯-𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘳 , 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘰𝘧𝘧-𝘱𝘶𝘵𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘣𝘦𝘯𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 , 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘪𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘰𝘧 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘦𝘹𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘢𝘯 ( ? ) 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 .   𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘹 𝘥𝘰𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘪𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘬𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘳 𝘢𝘴𝘴𝘶𝘮𝘱𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘴  ,  𝘢𝘳𝘮𝘴 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘮𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘮 𝘣𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘧𝘭𝘺 - 𝘰𝘩  , 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 ... 𝘰𝘣𝘴𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘷𝘪𝘦𝘸 ?  𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺𝘥 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯 𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘴𝘢𝘥 𝘰𝘳 𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘳𝘺 .   ❝  𝘮𝘺 , 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘥𝘰 𝘐 𝘰𝘸𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘶𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘣𝘦 𝘴𝘦𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘢𝘱 . ❞   𝘢𝘵 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘯𝘰 𝘶𝘭𝘵𝘦𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘳 𝘮𝘰𝘵𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 , 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘰 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘬𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘢𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘥𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘪𝘴 . 𝘭𝘦𝘨 𝘤𝘳𝘰𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘴 𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 , 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘢𝘤𝘬 𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴𝘵 & 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘪𝘮𝘱𝘭𝘺 𝘢𝘸𝘢𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘢𝘵𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘱𝘦𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘦𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘦𝘳 , 𝘷𝘢𝘨𝘶𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘴𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘸𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘭 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘥 .  

𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘦𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘦𝘭𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘵𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘦𝘭𝘵 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘪𝘳 𝘴𝘬𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘰𝘶𝘤𝘩𝘦𝘥, 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘴 𝘥𝘶𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘶𝘴𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘰 𝘛𝘖𝘜𝘊𝘏𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨.

@prophetam-batil​             𝐦𝐚𝐥𝐳𝐚𝐡𝐚𝐫     ;    𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐩𝐡𝐞𝐭   𝐨𝐟  𝐭𝐡𝐞  𝐯𝐨𝐢𝐝

[on-cerulean-wings]

@prophetam-batil replied to your post “@prophetam-batil sent: Stares at silently.  Blinks. Blinks again....”

"The bird. Give it to the void. Now."

“Uh- Yeah. No. Not gonna happen. And I damn well am not going to let you try.”

[on-cerulean-wings]

@prophetam-batil sent:

Stares at silently. 

Blinks. Blinks again. Kinda leans away all confused and distrustful. “... Can I help you?”

[infinite-xerath]

Continued from here

Xerath had heard a good deal about this cult in recent years; a group mad enough to worship the Void, led by a so-called prophet who had gazed into that wretched abyss and survived. The figure that stood before him, though, was quite different than what the Magus imagined; it was like the foul essence of that abyss was concentrated into a single vessel, more potent than many of the lesser Voidborn he’d faced.

“Your presumptions are correct... But tell me: am I speaking to a man named Malzahar, or the Void itself?” It was hard to imagine that any semblance of a human actually remained beyond the fleshy exterior. To be frank, Xerath found the creature in front of him utterly repulsive, and wished to dispose of him regardless... But in his bound state, facing such potent Void energies in combat would be less than ideal. No, this situation required a level of tact, to learn what he could about the prophet and his abilities...

[deathsaught]

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐔𝐄𝐃

𝘋𝘦𝘴𝘱𝘪𝘵𝘦 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘬 , 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘤𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 𝘧𝘰𝘹 𝘧𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘥 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘍𝘓𝘖𝘈𝘛𝘐𝘕𝘎 𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘈𝘔𝘜𝘚𝘐𝘕𝘎 -- 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘤𝘰𝘺 , 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘩𝘶𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘰𝘶𝘴 ! 𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘪𝘴 𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘭𝘰𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘨 ? 𝘪𝘵𝘴 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 ! 𝘢 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘵𝘴 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘥𝘭𝘺 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵𝘪𝘤𝘪𝘱𝘢𝘵𝘦 . . .  𝘛𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 𝘩𝘦 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘣𝘦 𝘨𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘵 𝘩𝘦𝘳  𝘶𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 / 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭𝘭𝘺 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦-𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘴 𝘯𝘰 𝘪𝘭𝘭 𝘸𝘰𝘳𝘥𝘴 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘯 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘧𝘭𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘭𝘪𝘵 𝘱𝘶𝘱𝘪𝘭𝘴 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘥𝘪𝘳𝘦𝘤𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 , 𝘨𝘭𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘨𝘰𝘭𝘥 𝘳𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 ‘𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘧𝘢𝘤𝘦 𝘪𝘴 𝘣𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘭𝘺 𝘷𝘪𝘴𝘪𝘣𝘭𝘦 .    ❝  𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘺 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 , 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦 𝘨𝘦𝘵 𝘢 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘛𝘖𝘖 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘪𝘰𝘶𝘴 . . . . 𝘭𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘐 𝘮𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘫𝘶𝘴𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘥𝘶𝘭𝘨𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘪𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘳𝘪𝘦𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘸𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐 𝘢𝘮 .  ❞   

𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘢𝘯𝘤𝘪𝘦𝘯𝘵 , 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢 𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘢 -- 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘴 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘵𝘢𝘭𝘴 𝘮𝘢𝘪𝘯 𝘮𝘪𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘩𝘳𝘪 𝘤𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘊𝘖𝘙𝘙𝘌𝘊𝘛 𝘴𝘰 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘮𝘢𝘺 𝘶𝘯𝘥𝘦𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘵𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘬𝘶𝘮𝘪𝘩𝘰 .  

❝  𝘐’𝘭𝘭 𝘨𝘪𝘷𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢 𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘵 , 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘶𝘴𝘦 𝘐 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘢𝘺 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘵 𝘮𝘦 -- 𝘐𝘮 𝘯𝘰 𝘷𝘢𝘴𝘵𝘢𝘺𝘢 .  ❞  

@prophetam-batil​       ᴍᴀʟᴢᴀʜᴀʀ   ;      ᴘʀᴏᴘʜᴇᴛ   ᴏꜰ   ᴛʜᴇ   ᴠᴏɪᴅ.

[deathsaught]

"   𝐍𝐨, 𝐈'𝐦 𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐞, 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐧𝐤 𝐲𝐨𝐮. "       𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘻𝘢𝘩𝘢𝘳      ;         𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘱𝘩𝘦𝘵 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘥.

𝘳𝘶𝘣𝘺-𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘤𝘶𝘳𝘷𝘦 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘓𝘈𝘙𝘎𝘌 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘯 , 𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴 𝘣𝘦𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘰 𝘨𝘳𝘰𝘸 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘵 𝘢𝘴 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘴𝘦 𝘷𝘶𝘭𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘦𝘢𝘳𝘴 𝘭𝘢𝘺 𝘧𝘭𝘢𝘵 𝘢𝘨𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘬𝘶𝘭𝘭 𝘢𝘭𝘮𝘰𝘴𝘵 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘸𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘩𝘦𝘴 𝘜𝘗𝘚𝘌𝘛 𝘢𝘭𝘣𝘦𝘪𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘨𝘳𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘢𝘺𝘴 𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘸𝘪𝘴𝘦 .   𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘹 𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘴𝘦𝘭𝘧 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘰𝘥 𝘢𝘵 6′3 , 𝘵𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘨𝘩 , 𝘪𝘧 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘦𝘳𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘴𝘩𝘪𝘧𝘵 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘰 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘖𝘛𝘏𝘌𝘙 𝘧𝘰𝘳𝘮 ... 𝘸𝘦𝘭𝘭 , 𝘴𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘭𝘢𝘳𝘨𝘦𝘳 --- 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘯𝘰𝘸 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘸𝘰𝘮𝘢𝘯 𝘱𝘭𝘢𝘤𝘦𝘴 𝘢 𝘤𝘭𝘢𝘸𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘢𝘯𝘥 ‘𝘱𝘰𝘯 𝘸𝘪𝘥𝘦 𝘩𝘪𝘱 .  ❝  𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘴𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘵𝘵𝘭𝘦 𝘧𝘰𝘹 ?  𝘰𝘳 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘩𝘢𝘱𝘴 , 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦𝘯’𝘵 𝘸𝘢𝘭𝘬𝘦𝘥 𝘪𝘯 𝘴𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘢𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘧𝘳𝘢𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘢𝘯 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘰𝘯𝘨𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘢𝘬𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘴 .  ❞  

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