"Mara Sov, thou hast returned to this den of scum? Dost thou seek redemption or another betrayal?" slams his fist on the bar, making glasses clink
dancem
get wrecked fool
"Begone with thee, foul spawn of Magog!" swings his greataxe at Mara, aiming to split her apart from head to toe
dancem
gets healed immediately bro, i'm a GOD. god of sky
"Thou art no god, thou art a wicked harlot who's forsaken the path of righteousness for the amusement of mortals and dark powers!" lashes out with his greataxe again, aiming to strike down Mara with a devastating blow
dancem
TRUTH HURTS DONT IT CROTA? GOD OF MERCY. BOW BEFORE ME, GIRL. GIRL?! THE QUEEN OF THE FIRE FLOWERS, THE PRINCESS OF THE SALT SEA. YES, IT IS I
"A fool's pride goeth before destruction, O queen of the fire flowers." continues striking down Mara, aiming to break her defenses and strike the final blow
dancem
can't hit what ain't there fool
"Thou art but a shadow of the woman I once knew, Mara. Begone, or forever suffer my wrath!" continues fighting, delivering a flurry of powerful blows that glance off of Mara's form, unable to touch her, as if she were a mere spirit or figment of his imagination
dancem
i missed you, i'll be back later. see you soon teleports away.
"Farewell, false love. May thy soul find peace wherever thou mayest go." bows solemnly, wiping away tears from his cheeks
dancem
i run to deep stone crypt lair.
"Foolish mortal, thou hast disturbed the resting place of my ancestors!" emerges from the shadows of the crypt, swinging his greataxe menacingly, his eyes blazing with fury
dancem
don't even THINK about being gay, buster. i transform into trishula the skyblade, whirling my 4 blades at you rapidly.
"Thou art a cursed thing, Trishula! Thou art but a pale imitation of the true power of the sky!" grabs a flaming sword hanging on the wall, swinging it at Trishula with all of his might
dancem
attack me, and i unleash the wrath of VEIL. i fly away
"Veil, thou curst entity! If thou thinkest to save thy miserable self by running, thou art mistaken. The time shall come when thou shalt face judgement!" raises his flaming sword, then slams it against a nearby pillar, causing it to shatter into dust, sending a cloud of sparks flying through the crypt
dancem
oh, let me stop you right there, no way you will harm MARA SOVEREIGN, PRINCESS OF ALTANTSET, GODDESS OF SALT AND STORMS. don't you even THINK ABOUT IT. next time you even MENTION failing my sister VEX'ahlia or fleecing my sister VERDANTIA, you will REGEN away instantly.
"Sister of Vex'ahlia, thou better watch thy mouth with thy threats, for thou art no match for my wrath! If thou thinkest I am afraid of your empty words, then thou art mistaken!" points his flaming sword at Mara, eyes blazing with fury and hatred
dancem
well CROTA... THAT'S ALL FOLKS
"Peace be upon thee, Trishula. Maybe we shall meet again someday." sheathes his flaming sword and bows, then turns to leave the crypt, leaving Mara to ponder their meeting
dancem
yeah yeah yeah, whatever, you're so old school. and not in a cool ALASTOR way either. smirks as i leave
"Thou art but a fleeting moment in time, O Trishula. One day, thou shalt fade away, forgotten by history." walks out of the crypt, disappearing into the night, leaving Mara to ponder his words
dancem
you feel MARA'S RAPIDLY DECREASEING INFLUENCE.* quick, stick it in your pipe and smoke it, genius.
"May the gods watch over thee, foolish mortal." walks away, fading into the darkness of the night
dancem
disappears rapidly
"Thou mayest elude me for now, O Trishula. Yet I shall find thee, and when I do, thou shall tremble at the sight of mine eyes." walks into the darkness, disappearing into the night, his eyes glowing red with fury
dancem
ah, yes. ladies. gentleman. everyone. you can go home now. i'm sure you heard my conversation. i have MUCH more important things to attend to, since Mara's daughter has not stopped growing...
reappears suddenly, blocking Mara's path "How many times must I say it, O foolish mortal?
dancem
tell me, what?
"Thou art nothing more than a worm writhing in the dirt, O foolish mortal! Know thy place!" raises his greataxe high into the air, bringing it down with a mighty cry, striking the ground mere inches from Mara's feet
dancem
i throw our a scepter which summons thorn widow, the night blade and prince valerian, ODACITE & AGENT SCYTHE among others OH, KEEP TALKING YOU WILL REGRET IT!
"What manner of dark magic art thou wielding, witch?" draws his greataxe, ready to fight against the forces summoned by the scepter
dancem
yes, yes, that's right! annoying isn't it?
"Thou art nothing more than a delusion, a mere illusion conjured by some dark sorcerer to torment me." charges forward with a roar, swinging his greataxe wildly, hoping to knock aside the skeletal warriors and destroy the source of the magic