Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-31441730-20180611163658/@comment-27049835-20180613222011

Let's check on our favorite trio of goddesses, shall we?

Venus and Aeon are casually talking about their goals. Lamia enters in time to hear Eliza's name. "Two there are, now. Throw caution to the wind, and we shall fail again. With careful planning, we shall persevere. I have recently learned of a plot between the two versions of Neferu. We shall catch them when they least expect it. And annihilate them. One will be in a static position, and will be forced to stay as such lest their mission fail. Aeon. I will ask you to handle the ferals. And her newest lapdog: Black Dahlia. Venus. You shall handle the static Neferu. Attack with such ferocity her form disintegrates into nothing in front of you. I shall pursue the Neferu that will be moving throughout the ship. Immediately after your objectives are completed, you shall accompany me. I do not fear failing again; I fear her escaping. We cannot allow that to happen. Do you understand?" Lamia went on. Aeon and Venus nodded in approval.

Gyendal waits around before remembering something. "With the Staff of Destiny, I can change your fate..." he says to Mel, "so that I don't have to wait any longer!" Gyendal cackles. He raises it in the air. "Hydrum...... talvus...... mortem!" He points the staff at Mel, and she began to change. As if time was accelerating for her and only her. A couple minutes afterward, Gyendal held Uma and Nox in his hands. They had finally been born.

The two that would change everything.

He set to work immediately, dripping a drop of Uma's blood on the Orb of Life. Using some of Mordred's blood that he had bottled after Mordred's death, he reassembled the Orb of Death. Three out of four. He used some of Mordred's blood from when he was still living to assemble the final one. The very balance of reality seemed to budge, if only the tiniest bit. He had assembled them all. All four objects of destruction, here in his grasp.

The omniverse was about to pay for treating him as a fool.