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originally posted in:The New Dojo
Edited by Jovis Joesun:
8/13/2017 7:09:28 PM
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"After getting my promotion and drinks on the me with Royal and a few others who were near by and tagged along, (unnamed but you can fill the role if you want as one of them) I was on my way back to my place, a condominium of sorts in a near by town, I was approached by a figure. I was too drunk to see the details clearly but sober enough to fly myself home. I heard the figure begin to speak. The voice sounded vaguely familiar, perhaps someone I met when I arrived or someone from Royal's bar." I turn to fully face the figure and ask for them to speak up. "Can you say that again? I had too much to drink so I'm a bit out of it right now. Do you need something?" The figure replied.
(Read my bio first https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/229980379/0/0/1)
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"Yeah. I'll catalog our findings, figure out how to combat this evil. I'll call some of my old Dight members. They'll help." Dight. As Johnathan had most likely learned, the Dight were a Legion that were under Royal's Command during the second and third Holy Wars.
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We both set out to make preparations. As We walk away in opposite directions, I say to myself, "If the arcane ones is behind this, that would be a mercy. I hope I'm wrong. *sigh*" (Interaction closed)
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(Nothing specifically but he can't reasonably have found nothing. Just anything remotely relevant would be enough) "said what?"
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"There's more. Why do you think the psychological assault stopped when I passed out? She could have take over when I was unconscious. I am highly resistant to psychic influences only while conscious and fully immune to true mind control. If that happened, then should would have needed to have at least some significant influence if not full control of someone nearby. You were acting strangely since we left." The succubus begins to panic as begin advancing threateningly, facing away from Royal. As I am about to run her through with True Longinus, a blade identical to one used by royal is thrust through my diaphragm. I begin lose consciousness...
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"How long was I out? Sorry about that outburst but hospitals usually don't strap down an unconscious patient." I break the bonds with my Longinus. "I just have a feeling that something else is going on."
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"Huh. Then I assumed she was messing with me just now? Why would I be strapped down if I was out cold?"
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(I left in another one?!? How did I miss that many typos and errors?!?)
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(Check your PM)
