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October 1 - December 10, 2023
“You need to watch your decorum around royalty.” “Do I?” Jason asked. “I was more thinking that I need to get powerful enough that they watch their decorum around me.”
Stash didn’t like the colour of regular heidels, leaving Humphrey riding a bright pink animal.
“What do you want all that trash gold for?” “Someday I’m going to go home,” Jason said. “In my world, trash gold is just gold.”
“That would be nice,” Jason said. “I can call on an old friend.” “Three days, six months ago,” Neil said again. “How do you have old friends?” “The Magic Society have actually been looking into it,” Jason said. “It turns out that once you cross a certain charisma threshold, it starts warping reality around you.” “Just to be clear,” Clive said to the others, “the Magic Society has not been doing that.”
What is the will of one man against a being greater than our entire world?”
“I don’t know if you can hear me through your dead, magic rectal probe,” Jason growled, “but you need to listen up, you interdimensional soul bandit. You just got beat by the assistant manager of an office supply retailer while he was hanging from a hook and naked as the day he was born. And reborn, for that matter. So you’d best pack up your piss-weak little cult and take them back to your magic land in the sky because I’m coming for them. And this time, I’m going to have pants.”
The goddess Knowledge had once denied that Jason’s mind had been altered when he became an outworlder to better process the kind of trauma he was suffered since. Now, considering his odd equanimity after days of literally soul-scourging torture, he was pretty sure she’d been lying.
I think the keyword is mind. He asked about the mind and I believe she answered 'no' truthfully. She did correct him that it was the soul, rather than the mind. And Jason wasn't ready to hear the answer anyway. That's my perspective at least.
His new awareness of his own soul brought with it a better sense of the pressure being placed on it by the suppression collar. It was like his soul had grown to touch the sides of that containment, like a balloon being inflated inside a box. He felt an intense compulsion to push his way out of that box.
“If you’re going to have a rummage in my soul,” Jason said, “we should probably be on a first-name basis.”
not one of any god the team recognised. What little remained of the iconography was wholly unfamiliar,
“Wait,” Neil said. “Did we just make the sensible decision and not charge into the hopeless fight? Go team!”
clockwork king
“If I’m going to be obliterated into astral nothingness again, I’m doing it with cake.” “What do you mean again?” Neil asked.
I do not need to explain why having an energy vampire roaming around would be a poor idea, even if it would quickly starve.”
“It could, if given the chance. When such a creature does find a way to feed on a soul, that power is transformative. The ghoul truly does become a form of vampire, a significantly more dangerous entity. Such chances are rare, however.”
“It’s not about the reward you earned,” Humphrey told her. “It’s about the lesson you learned.”
The Builder abandoned its vessel, which fell to the ground, an abandoned puppet.
On another world, a diamond ranker stood in the throne room of an imperial palace. His name was Shako