[b][i]The Womb of the Night[/i][/b]
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[i]Deep Space, 47 meters from the outer hull of the Bloodwrath[/i]
[i]"Tiel... Do you feel its presence?"
Tiel says he does, and what was present was delicious.
"I salivate at the thought of it... Of its great aura entering my bosom..."
He, the Great Glutton, drifts towards the hulking spacecraft, curled into a fetal position. He is within 30 meters of the Bloodwrath.
Tiel asks if he is at least feeling filled.
"Never am I filled, Tiel. My bosom is ever spanning, and one digested god leaves room for hundreds of kings to be so themselves."
He, the Eater of Stars, slides his eyelids back to see the feast in front of him, coming into a dozen meters from the Bloodwrath.
"Oh... Oh Tiel, it's a... A god of machines..."
Tiel reminds him that he has never eaten a machine god before.
"I know this."
He, Consumer of the Night, begins to uncurl himself from his placenta of solitude as he comes within 5 meters of the Bloodwrath. He unsheathes his great utensil, Blackstar, which leaves ribbons of godblood and kingblood trailing behind it as it comes forth.
"I smell blood, Tiel... So much of it... Never have I smelled so much blood on a machine..."
Tiel says that all things fueled by blood are machines.
He, Intruder to the Bloodwrath, begins laughing, and laughs as he strikes the hull of Bloodwrath with Blackstar at the velocity of a roaring comet, hundreds of thousands of times over within a minute, boring himself into the great spacecraft.[/i]
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[spoiler]this is the shit right here, I like where your head's at[/spoiler] [b][i]A terrifying and towering psychic presence slams into your consciousness like colliding planets as the Bloodwrath wakes from it's slumber. It's mind repels your mind back like two magnets of the same, negative charge. You realize this is not just an ancient, colossal starship of myths. It's not just a horror story that deep space explorers talk about when they've had too much to drink, nor is it only a ship that has ended countless worlds over a non-linear time period of half about million years in the future and past... You realize that this starship is something that exists in two realms simultaneously - converging the warp, a place of raw power and emotion, inhabited by countless entities ranging from the minuscule up to gods of unfathomable power, to the physical realm of mankind and the universe as mortals know it. The Bloodwrath is not only a starship, it is a conduit for thirsting gods, and it embodies their will..... their horrifying power..... their brutality..... And their insatiable appetite for violence and suffering. The Bloodwrath's consciousness lets up on you, waiting to verify if the warning has taken effect, but prepared to unleash it's fearsome wrath if the warning is not heeded. [/i][/b]
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Edited by Asharru: 5/8/2016 2:44:17 AM[spoiler]Thanks man. And hey; have you heard of Bound by Twilight? It's a Dark Souls-like RP made by Felix that I've been investing myself in lately, and there is a different version of Him and Tiel in there. I'd like to RP with you there sometime, if you've got the time, of course. It's in a public group of the RP's name if you wanna join.[/spoiler] As the psychic wave crashes through his mind, he arcs his back to caterwaul in agony, scraping his claws against his head, his eyes bulging. He could feel Tiel pull away from his presence. But then the screams of pain turn into moans and laughs of pleasure, orgasmic sounds. He salivates, his grimace curls into a grin of sharp teeth that rend godflesh and kingflesh, and he laughs, throwing his head back. His eyes still bulge, bloodshot and blackened. "[i]Ohhh, [b]yes[/b], machine god, [b]yes[/b][/i]!" he howls manically, "[i]Fill my mind with your savory warnings, and give unto my bosom your sweet defenses[/i]!" Tiel comes back, making one body two, a single strength doubled, and they, two screaming brothers, stab the Blackstar into the hull of the Bloodwrath, sending a shockwave of fiery electricity pulsating across the living ship, ((hopefully)) boring a crater in the side of it.
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[spoiler]im game, got a link? Thank you for the invite[/spoiler] [b][i]A deep gouge the size of the ancient Grand Canyon of Terra punches through the armored plating, prompting defense. A supernova of blinding energy erupts over the surface of the ship, crackling veins of crimson energy pour power into the energy shields of the Bloodwrath. A torrent of chained lightning lashes out at you in forks like a serpent's tongue, your close proximity to this kind of power could prove problematic. A trio of corkscrewing harpoons explode out from the hull of the ship, one of them misses you, but two strike home and anchor deeply in your (flesh? Metal? Whatever you're made of? Lol). The cables that are connected to you suddenly go taught as ratcheting mechanisms deep within the ship engage, dragging you into the searing, blood red energy shields of the Bloodwrath - from a distance, this would look like a monster being dragged into the red corona of an unnatural death star. The Bloodwrath's consciousness penetrates your mind, flashing a vision of what awaits you in the afterlife.. Your soul will be immolated and devoured by the hungering starship, and will provide the fuel for a future conquest that will set the entire galaxy ablaze, engulfing everything and everyone into an era of everlasting darkness. [/i][/b]
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Edited by Asharru: 5/8/2016 3:37:45 AM[spoiler]Here: https://www.bungie.net/en/Clan/Forum/1539448 Cobalt's there, as well. Hell, a whole location in-game is based off of him.[/spoiler] He gasps as the metal limbs impale him, pounding through his fleshy bosom, though nothing bleeds. "Tiel..." he whispers, "[i]It's inviting me for a feast.[/i]" He is then yanked into the Bloodwrath's shields, his body folding back almost limply, accepting. His eyes are shut as he comes to the face of the machine god, but as it gives him its visions, his eyelids snap open to let blood-red eyes gaze aimlessly into the machine god's bosom, bulging. His body straightens, and his clawed hands reach out after the Blackstar is sheathed, longing for just a touch of the behemoth's soul. "I came expecting a great feast... And what you have offered is a delicacy beyond [i]gods[/i]..."
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[b][i]The ratcheting continues. You start burning against the searing shields.[/i][/b] [spoiler]so if you don't escape the next post, you're going to die. I'm giving you the chance to bounce or figure something else out. Either way, I have something interesting planned.[/spoiler]
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Edited by Asharru: 5/9/2016 2:21:27 AM[spoiler]Okay. And have you checked out Bound by Twilight yet?[/spoiler] Slowly, his bosom begins to burn away, incinerating against the Bloodwrath's shields. Red embers of his body flurry from around him as he laughs manically, blood of red and black streaming from his bulging eyes, his arms being thrown upwards, fists clenched in ecstasy. "[i][b]I can feel my fill coming[/b][/i]--" These were his last words before his head sank into obliteration. Suddenly, the Blackstar slides from his sheath just before it faces destruction and nestles its hilt into the grip of his remaining hands, and then rockets hundreds of feet from the shield before he is completely eviscerated. After this quick instance, the embers which drifted from incinerated bosom shoot back just as the Blackstar did in another quick instance. They begin banding together in a slower process, making feet, legs, a tail, a torso, arms, a neck, a head, a pair of curled horns, bulging eyes, and then a mouth. The mouth fades from a curled grin to a frowning grimace. He looks up at the Blackstar in disbelief, and then unclasps his hands before tugging his arms away from the great utensil. "Tiel, you [b]fool[/b], you've interrupted the [i]Great Feast[/i]!" he cries furiously, "I was meeting the [i]absence of hunger[/i]! [b]Do you know what I could have become[/b]?" The Blackstar moves no longer.