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Think fast, chucklenuts

- Huntress (the blue one)

A- again??

"Standard greetings! Boop! ANYWAYS HIIIIII" :DDDd

Think fast, chucklenuts

Oh hello again

“Heyyyy! You don’t seem genuinely displeased about my existence this time. You alright???? That’s kind of odd.”

Eh. I've come to terms with it.

"Well, I guess... that's good? I wouldn't know. I know nothing about humans. Is that good? IS IT???????"

Could be good, could be bad. I don't really know.

"Well, that's not very helpful... but alright!" :D

Think fast, chucklenuts

Oh hello again

“Heyyyy! You don’t seem genuinely displeased about my existence this time. You alright???? That’s kind of odd.”

Eh. I've come to terms with it.

"Well, I guess... that's good? I wouldn't know. I know nothing about humans. Is that good? IS IT???????"

Think fast, chucklenuts

Oh hello again

“Heyyyy! You don’t seem genuinely displeased about my existence this time. You alright???? That’s kind of odd.”

Think fast, chucklenuts

- @the-huntress-offical

O- oh. Well, uhm, hello?

OOC:

I don’t think the tag worked @the-huntress-offical

“HIIIII- uh. Asteri, was it???? I came to say hi!!!!” :D

(OOC: I am aware! It is genuinely just supposed to be context on who it is since I can’t send ask from sideblogs…)

It is. I am happy to see you again.

“I’m happy to see youuuu toooo! How have you beeeeeeeen????” :D?

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

*the lights on the other side of the wall pause, and gravity returns to normal*

Did you guys hear that?

Uh, yeah.

Someone's here.

Looks like they heard you.

“Okay, and? It’s not like they can actually hit me. I doubt they can do better than you, and you’ve seen me kick death lasers into distant galaxies. I’ll be fine.”

SHRUG.

Yeah, fair. I haven't seen them do anything even remotely close to my level. Also I'm pretty sure Crush is getting close to figuring out how to summon legit black holes on command.

*the wall is abruptly smashed down. The dust clears revealing... A teenager with a glowing purple warhammer, a large woman with a staff seemingly made of somethings thighbone, a second, smaller woman with two knives, and a man with an obsidian staff with gold accents*

Who are you?

Blink- wait. She doesn’t have eyes. Never mind, no blink. You know what I mean though. She doesn’t flip right side up. She finds that boring.

“Hi! I’m Huntress!” :D

Ignore her, she just kinda shows up occasionally. She seems to be the only being with whatever is necessary to bypass literally all of my security measures, and I have a sneaking suspicion that if she truly wanted it, she could erase whole realities with little to no effort, based on how easily they parry my attacks.

So we're not safe in here!?

Oh, no. Quite the opposite. You are quite safe in here. It's just that Huntress here, has a unique brand of bullshit superpowers seemingly designed to spite me.

Huntress continues to float upside-down, and genuinely just waves at Hitman’s siblings like she hasn’t intruded on their private property. She seems very chill with the current situation. She boops Hitman on the nose in front of his siblings to piss him off.

“Boop! And you’re fine, I don’t hurt people! I think…”

Yeah, she hasn't done anything explicitly harmful.

*he appears visibly angered by the boop for a second, before he settles back into the usual calm demeanor*

I see.

:3

Huntress makes the analog cat face, or, whatever a human can do that is closest to it. She starts spinning midair, still upside-down, and doing the stupid face. Spin, spin, spin!

I suppose I should introduce you properly. The big girl with the bone stick is Bleed.

Hello.

The kid with the purple hammer is Manifest.

*they don't say anything, simply staring you down*

The guy with the-

I am Crush.

Yeah, yeah, that's what I was gonna say. Anyway, the scary short girl with the knives is Torment.

*she says nothing, simply smiling, revealing strange snakelike fangs*

Huntress seems very unphased by the varied amount of odd people surrounding her. Maybe it’s because she can’t see them… meh. She can kick death lasers into distant galaxies, they probably just don’t scare her. She stops spinning, and does a salute whilst still upside-down.

“Niiiice to meet you people!” :D

Okay, now that we're all nice and introduced, can we put the weapons down?

*Bleed and Crush lower their weapons, and after a few seconds of convincing, Torment and Manifest do as well*

Well, now that these people have lowered their weapons and no longer look like they’re going to try and murder her, Huntress goes back to spinning. This time more slowly, though. Microwave style. What the fuck is wrong with this woman.

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

*the lights on the other side of the wall pause, and gravity returns to normal*

Did you guys hear that?

Uh, yeah.

Someone's here.

Looks like they heard you.

“Okay, and? It’s not like they can actually hit me. I doubt they can do better than you, and you’ve seen me kick death lasers into distant galaxies. I’ll be fine.”

SHRUG.

Yeah, fair. I haven't seen them do anything even remotely close to my level. Also I'm pretty sure Crush is getting close to figuring out how to summon legit black holes on command.

*the wall is abruptly smashed down. The dust clears revealing... A teenager with a glowing purple warhammer, a large woman with a staff seemingly made of somethings thighbone, a second, smaller woman with two knives, and a man with an obsidian staff with gold accents*

Who are you?

Blink- wait. She doesn’t have eyes. Never mind, no blink. You know what I mean though. She doesn’t flip right side up. She finds that boring.

“Hi! I’m Huntress!” :D

Ignore her, she just kinda shows up occasionally. She seems to be the only being with whatever is necessary to bypass literally all of my security measures, and I have a sneaking suspicion that if she truly wanted it, she could erase whole realities with little to no effort, based on how easily they parry my attacks.

So we're not safe in here!?

Oh, no. Quite the opposite. You are quite safe in here. It's just that Huntress here, has a unique brand of bullshit superpowers seemingly designed to spite me.

Huntress continues to float upside-down, and genuinely just waves at Hitman’s siblings like she hasn’t intruded on their private property. She seems very chill with the current situation. She boops Hitman on the nose in front of his siblings to piss him off.

“Boop! And you’re fine, I don’t hurt people! I think…”

Yeah, she hasn't done anything explicitly harmful.

*he appears visibly angered by the boop for a second, before he settles back into the usual calm demeanor*

I see.

:3

Huntress makes the analog cat face, or, whatever a human can do that is closest to it. She starts spinning midair, still upside-down, and doing the stupid face. Spin, spin, spin!

I suppose I should introduce you properly. The big girl with the bone stick is Bleed.

Hello.

The kid with the purple hammer is Manifest.

*they don't say anything, simply staring you down*

The guy with the-

I am Crush.

Yeah, yeah, that's what I was gonna say. Anyway, the scary short girl with the knives is Torment.

*she says nothing, simply smiling, revealing strange snakelike fangs*

Huntress seems very unphased by the varied amount of odd people surrounding her. Maybe it’s because she can’t see them… meh. She can kick death lasers into distant galaxies, they probably just don’t scare her. She stops spinning, and does a salute whilst still upside-down.

“Niiiice to meet you people!” :D

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

*the lights on the other side of the wall pause, and gravity returns to normal*

Did you guys hear that?

Uh, yeah.

Someone's here.

Looks like they heard you.

“Okay, and? It’s not like they can actually hit me. I doubt they can do better than you, and you’ve seen me kick death lasers into distant galaxies. I’ll be fine.”

SHRUG.

Yeah, fair. I haven't seen them do anything even remotely close to my level. Also I'm pretty sure Crush is getting close to figuring out how to summon legit black holes on command.

*the wall is abruptly smashed down. The dust clears revealing... A teenager with a glowing purple warhammer, a large woman with a staff seemingly made of somethings thighbone, a second, smaller woman with two knives, and a man with an obsidian staff with gold accents*

Who are you?

Blink- wait. She doesn’t have eyes. Never mind, no blink. You know what I mean though. She doesn’t flip right side up. She finds that boring.

“Hi! I’m Huntress!” :D

Ignore her, she just kinda shows up occasionally. She seems to be the only being with whatever is necessary to bypass literally all of my security measures, and I have a sneaking suspicion that if she truly wanted it, she could erase whole realities with little to no effort, based on how easily they parry my attacks.

So we're not safe in here!?

Oh, no. Quite the opposite. You are quite safe in here. It's just that Huntress here, has a unique brand of bullshit superpowers seemingly designed to spite me.

Huntress continues to float upside-down, and genuinely just waves at Hitman’s siblings like she hasn’t intruded on their private property. She seems very chill with the current situation. She boops Hitman on the nose in front of his siblings to piss him off.

“Boop! And you’re fine, I don’t hurt people! I think…”

Yeah, she hasn't done anything explicitly harmful.

*he appears visibly angered by the boop for a second, before he settles back into the usual calm demeanor*

I see.

:3

Huntress makes the analog cat face, or, whatever a human can do that is closest to it. She starts spinning midair, still upside-down, and doing the stupid face. Spin, spin, spin!

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

*the lights on the other side of the wall pause, and gravity returns to normal*

Did you guys hear that?

Uh, yeah.

Someone's here.

Looks like they heard you.

“Okay, and? It’s not like they can actually hit me. I doubt they can do better than you, and you’ve seen me kick death lasers into distant galaxies. I’ll be fine.”

SHRUG.

Yeah, fair. I haven't seen them do anything even remotely close to my level. Also I'm pretty sure Crush is getting close to figuring out how to summon legit black holes on command.

*the wall is abruptly smashed down. The dust clears revealing... A teenager with a glowing purple warhammer, a large woman with a staff seemingly made of somethings thighbone, a second, smaller woman with two knives, and a man with an obsidian staff with gold accents*

Who are you?

Blink- wait. She doesn’t have eyes. Never mind, no blink. You know what I mean though. She doesn’t flip right side up. She finds that boring.

“Hi! I’m Huntress!” :D

Ignore her, she just kinda shows up occasionally. She seems to be the only being with whatever is necessary to bypass literally all of my security measures, and I have a sneaking suspicion that if she truly wanted it, she could erase whole realities with little to no effort, based on how easily they parry my attacks.

So we're not safe in here!?

Oh, no. Quite the opposite. You are quite safe in here. It's just that Huntress here, has a unique brand of bullshit superpowers seemingly designed to spite me.

Huntress continues to float upside-down, and genuinely just waves at Hitman’s siblings like she hasn’t intruded on their private property. She seems very chill with the current situation. She boops Hitman on the nose in front of his siblings to piss him off.

“Boop! And you’re fine, I don’t hurt people! I think…”

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

*the lights on the other side of the wall pause, and gravity returns to normal*

Did you guys hear that?

Uh, yeah.

Someone's here.

Looks like they heard you.

“Okay, and? It’s not like they can actually hit me. I doubt they can do better than you, and you’ve seen me kick death lasers into distant galaxies. I’ll be fine.”

SHRUG.

Yeah, fair. I haven't seen them do anything even remotely close to my level. Also I'm pretty sure Crush is getting close to figuring out how to summon legit black holes on command.

*the wall is abruptly smashed down. The dust clears revealing... A teenager with a glowing purple warhammer, a large woman with a staff seemingly made of somethings thighbone, a second, smaller woman with two knives, and a man with an obsidian staff with gold accents*

Who are you?

Blink- wait. She doesn’t have eyes. Never mind, no blink. You know what I mean though. She doesn’t flip right side up. She finds that boring.

“Hi! I’m Huntress!” :D

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

*the lights on the other side of the wall pause, and gravity returns to normal*

Did you guys hear that?

Uh, yeah.

Someone's here.

Looks like they heard you.

“Okay, and? It’s not like they can actually hit me. I doubt they can do better than you, and you’ve seen me kick death lasers into distant galaxies. I’ll be fine.”

SHRUG.

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Yeah, he fucking sucks. Still waiting on that rematch. Just saying, if the rest of the council wants to repeat the Kronos thing with Zeus, I wouldn't be opposed to helping them.

*gravity seems to shift, and you find yourself being pulled slightly toward the other room*

Huntress floats backwards in that direction for a few seconds, before stopping dead in her tracks, as if unaffected by gravity all of a sudden. She does not notice this.

“YES! HE DOES! I want to pick him into the nearest fucking solar system and explode him within its sun!”

Think fast, chucklenuts

- @the-huntress-offical

O- oh. Well, uhm, hello?

OOC:

I don’t think the tag worked @the-huntress-offical

“HIIIII- uh. Asteri, was it???? I came to say hi!!!!” :D

(OOC: I am aware! It is genuinely just supposed to be context on who it is since I can’t send ask from sideblogs…)

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Technically, the only difference between a realm and a pocket dimension is that a realm was claimed by some higher power, such as the faewild, Tartarus, etc, etc. I suppose Olympus would count as a realm, although it's more of a "union-owned" realm. Union owned in quotations, since they picked wrong when choosing a leader.

“Oh yeah. HIM. ZEUS. He referred me to Artemis because of my name and thought it was FUNNY! FUCKING RIDICULOUS! AND RUDE!” >:<

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.

“Oooooh. Cool! Omnipotence sounds interesting. Tell me about it! Mother refuses to talk to me, so I never got to hear about it.” :D

Jeez, Huntress. Mommy issues much?

Well, the first thing is that it's not the same as omniscience. Omniscience is knowing and seeing everything, while omnipotence is effectively reality warping. Like, in the pocket dimension network, I can do anything, but can't see everything. I suppose that means this would be classified as a realm.

Huntress is still spinning midair. Spinning spinning spinning-

“Oh. I know! Sounds kind of cool, to be able to do anything… I wish I could do that. Maybe I’d have more friends if I could! Since I could just make people like me.”

Think fast, chucklenuts

Again?

@the-huntress-offical

“Yes, again! You’re fun to mess with. Now pay attention to me. Hiiiiiiiiii!”

How did you even get in here? Long-range teleportation requires either a waypoint or a mental image, both of which require you to have been here before.

*you hear a loud crashing sound from the next room*

Huntress shrugs, and flips herself upside-down for like, the millionth time in her entire life career.

“Wellll, you see, I don’t body the laws of physics, or magic- oh. I think something fell…”

Nah, that's just my siblings sparring in the other room.

*several glowing purple blades punch through the wall*

“Oooooh- wait. YOU HAVE SIBLINGS?!”

Huntress pays no mind to the knives in the wall.

Yeah. They can't really leave the pocket dimension network without risking Mother doing her mind control puppeteer shit again. Fortunately, the network is really fucking big. They probably won't run out of things to do for at least a few hundred years.

“Huh. Interesting. So you have issues with your mother. Me too! Though she isn’t really my mother? She just made me. Apparently I’m some experiment gone wrong.” :p

My mother killed my biological mother and then adopted me to be part of her vampire demigod army that will be ultimately sacrificed to grant her godhood.

“Damn. Sounds like she sucks. Mine just locked me in a pocket dimension for tens of thousands of years. You’ve got it way worse. Sorry that happened.”

Eh. That was five hundred years ago, and I was only part of her whole scheme for a hundred years before figuring it out and running away. The guys in the other room weren't so lucky. They had to deal with her for four hundred years after I left. I was going to head back! I just lost track of time and a bunch of bullshit presented itself.

“Interesting. Mine just yells at me every time I leave the pocket dimension she puts me in. Apparently the universe isn’t supposed to know I exist, because I was a mistake, or something. But I know all of her tricks by now! She can’t keep me contained anymore.” :)

I see.

*an axe made of bone smashes through the wall*

Come on, you can't even hit me?

Not my fault you're fast.

The weapon you chose for this isn't exactly doing you any favors, Sis.

*there is a flash of green light on the other side of the wall*

Ow. We're supposed to be on the same team, Torment!

Sorry, Manifest! I needed to use an area spell and you happened to be in the radius.

You poisoned me!

Hold on, lemme fix that-

Oh thanks.

“…kind of sounds like they’re murdering eachother. But what would I know?! I’ve been isolated almost all my life! So I guess my opinions mean nothing!” :D

Still upside-down, except she’s… spinning now. How’s she not dizzy.

Nah, they just do that. One of the perks of being in a pocket dimension where I am essentially omnipotent is that if someone dies, they don't die unless I decide to let their soul out. Unless the thing that killed them is somehow attacking from outside of the pocket dimension, something only possible through some kind of magic pact.