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6/26/2016 1:27:46 AM
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*Mortar definitely seems more annoyed than scared*
Mortal? Oh, shit, now I'm pissed.
*Mortar's eyes glow like flashlights as he looks around*
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[b][i]The light fails to penetrate the shadows... Ans your hands begin to shake. Blood begins pouring out of your nose and eyes as Armageddon probes your mind. Your head feels like it's on fire from the inside as bright flashes of unlight strobe inside your head. The pain is unbearable. You feel Armageddon ransacking your memories from the inside. "First I'm going to consume your flesh..." Whispers Armageddon from inside your head - a vision of yourself flashes before your mind's eye, your flesh peeling off your bones like a peeled fruit. "...then immolate your soul..." Continues Armageddon's inhuman voice as flames and chaos of the warp threatens to drive you insane. You're no longer inside your body. You're looking down at yourself from above - you're carving the flesh from your face with a piece of broken glass. A dark form stands behind your body, gently guiding your shaking hands. "....there is no escape, mortal..." [/i][/b]
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*Mortar falls to his knees, the pain becoming unbearable. This was unusual for him, because he was usually extremely tolerant to pain, and now he was on his knees, seemingly crying like a young child falling off his scooter* Damn, that hurts. Man I hope this will work. *Mortar puts a pair of headphones on, cranks up the volume to max, and puts this song on* This has worked before, it will work again.
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[spoiler]omg I never expected that LOL[/spoiler] [i][b]Armageddon shrieks in horror, exploding into the shadows and disappearing with a howling roar that screams away into the shadows.[/b][/i]
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[spoiler]No one does.[/spoiler] *Mortar, still in pain, gets back up, he has gotten used to that type of music, so he was able to still think about what to do with this darkness around him* I said today I wasn't gonna exert myself, but, I am close to death, so, I guess I have to do this. *Mortar takes a black knife off his back and stabs it in his chest, killing him. After a moment, the corpse begins to cough. Coughing, again and again, until it seems to "vomit" out a strange material. Flesh. Mortar's flesh. It continues this until the corpse is empty. Then the flesh blob stands up, you can see the organs, muscles, and other stuff inside realigning. After a moment, skin begins crawling out of the small of it's back, Mortar's skin. The skin wraps around the limbs and head and other stuff until you can clearly see it's Mortar. But he is different. His eyes are glowing white. He holds his arms up and summons a ball. Not of iron, but of light, bright enough to rival the strongest of stars* LOOK AT THE SUN BEING! LOOK AT IT!
