--emperor--

Independent Adremalech from Final Fantasy series , written by Nugget

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starter call???

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/lle starter call

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//starter call

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//starter call//

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snort starter call. 

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 “Plebs.”

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ofdebris‌:

“Their claim was true. I was once or at least that’s what the people like to think.” People liked to create such things as a way to ease their mind. It was Yunalesca’s presence in the city and the knowledge that she bore that started up the rumours. The rumours, in turn, became truth, in some regards. But Z knew the difference, she wasn’t all that holy. “In truth, there has never been anything holy about this place. Inspirational, maybe, but not holy.” Her eyes drifted to the scenes around her. Ruins. That’s all she could see, ruins of her long lost city. She knew how it had been, long ago. How it had sparkled and shined and how the sunlight and given the city a lovely glow. Only the pyreflies seemed to give it that glow anymore. She eventually turned her attention to the beast before her. “And what of you? What do they make of you, if your world?”

Yunalesca, the gods save her soul, is considered a holy being. Bringing hope, even false hope upon thy people of spira. She serves her purpose well, even if her mind is gone to the cycle, there was little else she could do but watch as the world turn with or without her. Her importance only furthering with each cycle of life and death that the being of sin thou mean. “I am the emperor of fiends, the terror of the land. “ A snort , hot hair blowing upwards. “the fiends, they flock to me merely due to thy power and visage. I am but the holy creation of gods."

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He has high standards for summoners. One, you must be aesthetically pleasing. Two, you got to be royalty. Three, you have to beat him in a fist to fist fight no holds barred

Also know about crystals but whatef. 

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snort starter call. 

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All the fiends dream of emperor Adremmalech stepping on them. 

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ffamran replied to your post “ “This is my decree…crocs are banned.”

see this is why i prefer the other espers to u they've got more taste ¬_¬ XDDDD

Your complains cannot touch me. My wings are gucci. 

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 “This is my decree...crocs are banned.”

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shoutout to Zodiarc for not killing us or destroying the universe every time he’s summoned. 

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ofdebris‌:

“It is.” Eyes cast downwards from the being that stood in front of her. Though, if she were any younger, she’d argue that because of the city’s lack of visitors, each human she sees is interesting in and of itself. But these days, part of her couldn’t care less. The other part wants to defy it all and claim that she does care. That she should care about such mortals that wander through her ruins. That want to wander through the ‘holy city’ and catch a glimpse at what once had been. That part of her truly cared about the people of Spira because they had once been her people. Her eyes cast upwards. “But I don’t see enough for it to become truly boring. Especially in days like these.” There were just enough now that they still piqued her interest. Who knew if she’d ever become a being that’d be able to feel again, but for now, she would be content with that small part that yearned to do so. Maybe that was enough.

Of course he is without mercy on the other. As such is the nature of espers whose life spans span stars and beyond. Perhaps forever if these gods of theirs were not so stingy with their power. But they have been brought down to heel by humans alone and that gives him joy without pause. The other vagueness is to be expected. After all with life spans of eons. There was little use to be so direct unless urgent need was done. There is no zodiark about to be released and hence, the universe and everything in it is safe. What fools the gods were, to create something that so easily exceed them like so. “They claim you holy. And yet their greed gives rise. You truly are a inspiration of all things.”

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@ofdebris

 “Tiresome is it not. Watching the mortals. “ Great heaving fiend, the thunder emperor, scion of scions. He watches over the mortals as well, trapped in physical form until it evaporates under the aether. Every movement is a cost of magic that he could not afford. This is not his world. After all. But he comes anyways, having heard of a great beast of old legend. Who passes the judgement of gods. But no it is merely the spirit that is left behind. There is no legend. Just a spirit. 

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@nirvanaes

A snort. Hot air blown into the direction of the summoner. In all honesty he had thought he hidden his sigil too well to be found by other summoners in any other dimension. Its why he was bound only to one world. But this... is new. “You have summoned me. I ask three, are you thy summoner.” it would be uncommon if it was another. 

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snort starter call.