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Twitter: https://twitter.com/bookerman32
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Archive: http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Dark%20Gate%20Academy
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Quest Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nIrYjzHAEp0

Far off, nestled in an otherwise small Japanese town lies the Dark Gate Academy. An institution of tremendous size, the Academy holds a long kept secret. Unknown to the outside world, this unseemly town is home to a tear in our reality. A gate between our world and a bizarre dimension known as the Darkworld. The inhabitants of this hellish world breach this gate and attempt to flood into our reality and spread throughout the world on a regular basis. However, the Dark Gate Academy is home to students of truly extraordinary abilities. The ability to sense the presence of these evil Darkworld creatures, and defeat them in combat, sending them back through the gate.

They cannot close the rift between our world and the Darkworld, but the students and staff of Dark Gate Academy have dedicated their lives to using their amazing powers to hold back the darkness that plagues our world, even if it costs them their lives. They have risen up to the challenge and in secret have become great heroic defenders of the world as we know it.

For many years, Dark Gate Academy has held back the forces of the Darkworld, kept this unspeakable evil contained within their walls in secret. But now, with their existence revealed, a great cloud of change looms over Dark Gate Academy.

>Previously on Dark Gate Academy...
After defeating Takaaki Yamada, a group of armed soldiers appeared at the school.
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God damn it Conquest you little fuck
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>Ending Theme





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Thanks for Running Booker

Well the Conqueror, slayer of The Strangers family especially his marshmallow children, finally makes his move after Isamu killed his DemiSpawn Hermes.
Rest in piss class 1
Thanks for running Booker.

Oh shit it's The Conqueror, Class 1 are definitely fucked. Definitely expect some loss of limbs seeing as how everyone in Class 1 got rekt in the Tournament and Isamu only beat a Demidemon with Archangel powers and The Conqueror is even tougher than that. Plus Gado is obviously dead seeing as how harming Aoki at all will make Risa slightly sad and he obviously can't have that ever happening.
Thanks for running, Booker. Well, Class 1 will probably obviously have to take down Goa and Kage, and Aoki/Conqueror will either move on DGA while Class 1 and buddies go on their happy adventure infiltrating Risa's home, or he's going to be the final boss and absolutely fuck them up.

BROKEN PEACE will probably come on out, and I'm ready for Ninsei to fucking kick the milk bucket to trigger it. Also Kats is fucking dead probably too, with some self-sacrifice thing to keep Risa alive, and he'll pull out the real cool one-liner, like "Just doin my job, Princess," or some shit like that.

Mild DGA Movie hype. Time to see actually closer to sane pre-Dreamer Alice, though she'll probably still be a weirdo. Also Chihiro's grand-aunt may potentially make a cameo. Mizuki dragging Wei into antics should be a fun time.

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You are Noel Tiberius di Hazaran, ranked seventh in the Organization, and at the moment you're faced with an uncertain future. Well, you think of it as 'at the moment' in spite of the fact that your future hasn't been certain since before your father was assassinated and you were thrown out onto the streets... from a window. With a spear shoved in your guts.

But today, the threat is from within.

“I've been recalled to Lavinia,” you inform Laura, the renegade warrior formerly ranked number two in the Organization. “So with Lord Byron's approval, I'd like to leave Alysheba here while I travel north to the port.”

“Alysheba?” Laura asks quizzically.

“My horse,” you explain.

“You have a horse?” she presses, seemingly as amused as she is confused. “I can hardly get one to stand still whenever I'm nearby, and you've actually got one you can ride? How strange.”

“Hazari,” you lie simply. Far easier than explaining to her that your half-awakening probably means you don't come across as quite so unnatural to a sensitive animal like a horse. And if you're being honest you're not actually sure how true that conjecture actually is.

“I see no problems,” Lord Byron shrugs, already walking away. “I'll give you a few minutes of privacy to speak about that other thing.”

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>>Get in a little bit of practice as soon as the weather starts to calm down again.
>Get in a little bit of practice as soon as the weather starts to calm down again.
>>Get in a little bit of practice as soon as the weather starts to calm down again.
>Get in a little bit of practice as soon as the weather starts to calm down again.
>Get in a little bit of practice as soon as the weather starts to calm down again

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A seemingly young and terribly injured man walks through the burning hot sand of the desert.

His hair is a soft tone of mocha brown and is very, very messy. He wears a long-sleeved shirt that's apparently some kind of gray tone, but is covered in stains of many different colors. Same for his pants,

KURO MAKADESU is your RIDICULOUS name. You hate your family thoroughly and your entire line for this "masterpiece", but you live with it.

Your entire life is suffering. There's nothing more to it, it's just that. Suffering, pure, non-stop. The moment you opened your eyes for the first time is the moment you regret the most.

It's been three days since the last time you ate. You work as a mercenary, but you often betray your own clients. You lack any little bit of common sense, and you aren't sure if you ever had any. If anyone got to know you, you're sure they'd consider you the worst person they've ever met.

But you're more than that. That's merely your job. You're so, so much more than that. Thorough the past moons, you've been HUNTING. Not animals; you despise that, as SURPRISING as that sounds to anyone who could hear it; you like to judge. And you hunt based on your judgement. But most of all; you hunt whoever deserves it. You don't play by any side, although you have a BURNING HATRED for anyone who could ever proclaim themselves a "savior" or a "hero"; and you also have a burning, incessant hatred for the CLERGY..

You aren't a master of any fighting type, in fact; but you're more than that. You have the overwhelming ability to take a punch. Many of them. Through pain and blood is your only way of survival. There's not a single bone you haven't broken before, not one of your teeth you haven't broken. Suffering is all you know how to do. That's your every moment.

Ah, well, there's also one more thing. You have the OVERWHELMING ability to LEARN the fighting style of your enemy if you're given enough time in the fight. It helps you a lot, needless to say. You've never studied martial arts in your life, but by taking enough hits from a black belt you pick up a trick or two. Through pain and suffering you've learned all you know.

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There are three knights still standing, and only one of the five most skilled ones. There's also still one who isn't dead, but is on the ground; though you can take care of him later. There's still also the unconscious one; who the 2 less skilled have been aiding in the past minute.

The glimmer in your eyes is frightening.

The most skilled knight still standing lashes at you in the same frenzy as before, but this time, he's unable to lend a single hit. You pin him against the ground and shove his face in the dirt as hard as you can, feeling him squirm as you hold him there; and you look at the two less skilled knights, aiding the unconscious one.

You speak in a calm, and yet fairly unsettling tone to anyone who listens to it.
"Who is your leader? Who is the captain of your army? I want to meet him personally."

The knights don't answer. The one you're holding down simply chokes on dirt as he squirms; and it takes you a few minutes to realize you most likely won't get any answers from them.

"Very well."

The knight who you had previously tripped over is already on his feet, and lashes out at you; but his attacks are pretty much nothing to you now. In the next few seconds, every single knight one of the seven knights is dead.

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Go for the captain.
>KEEP ATTACKING THE SMALL GROUPS, get rid of the knights like a snake, lurking through the bushes.
bump. OP I love your quest, pls come back

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Hello and welcome back to Synthetic Gods Quest.

Twitter: https://twitter.com/Hivemind_Chan
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Current inventory: https://pastebin.com/gyZLMiNG
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In the last session we performed a triage on the heavily wounded dwarven monster hunter squad. For our help with the beast we were allowed into the dwarven Underhome called Kamyur. During our visit we observed how these people manufacture their goods. Several materials and alloys peeked our interest, but it doesn’t seem like it is possible to acquire them outside of the dwarven settlements or deep in the Labyrinth. In the end we collected our bounty, purchased some stuff and returned back to Farsalos. It’s time to prepare for the population boom.
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As I understand the consensus is to make a behind doors trial and judgement based on what Rheia decides to do with him. Also I am sorry to say it but the time is up. Next post would wrap up for today.
Try to help the guy a little, I kinda think his skill will help keep the village safe.
What he did was terrible but at the same time Oisin can be quite useful. While his precognition is nullified by your active involvement it could still act as an early warning or predict weather for the farms or something. It is tempting, however it was a very callous thing to do, the type of callousness that you can only achieve if you know every outcome of every decision and try to be as pragmatic as possible. While you understand his motivation, you will not pass judgement with your own hands. The only person who has the right to forgive Oisin is Rheia. He lives and dies depending on her word now.

As you inform him of this decision he nods silently. He probably knows that there is no way for him to escape anyway as you escort him through the bunker system to Rheia’s house. Rheia and her mother have barricaded the door and you oversee Oisin’s explanation to her. Rheia can’t decide immediately. From one hand she has experienced much fear and if you weren’t there she would have been dead. On the other hand she is a clever girl and she understands Oisin’s point of view and how he might benefit the village. She tries to get your opinion but you state the same conclusions that she has reached. She has to decide it on her own…
And that's all for now. It is almost 2 am and I need to go. We will continue next Saturday. I hope you liked the quest and tell me what you think so far. Also don’t shy away if you have any questions. I should reply faster this week.

Please note that there might be schedule shifts after the next week. My university has decided to transfer Thursday courses on Saturday morning right when I should be starting my quest. I am currently looking into how I might compensate the lost time. Apologies for these potential changes.
Thanks for running, love the quest.

I was thinking, can we get a character pastebin? It would be useful to remember all our previous contacts and decide who to seek in each situation
Of course. I'll start making it right now and I'll post it once it is ready.

Hey, first time posting on Quest. I really like the stuff you guys write, but figured we could indulge in some pataphysics.

Basically, for those who don’t know, pataphysics is the creative effort of making up ridiculous explanations for things.

awkward moment Lynx - a lynx that exists in another dimension and when it is lurking nearby in a position adjacent to our dimension, we get a sudden awkward moment where we lose our train of thought. This is the spiritual equivalent of hair raising on our necks when a mountain lion or other predator was near.


For this Quest, we start off with Jophur the Ground Porcupine and his war on the beavers.

Jophur, living between middle earth and our realm, is a massive porcupine who’s quills poke through into our world. These quills take on the form of trees and Jophur takes in the energy from our son, as his body often trembles with chills otherwise down within Hollow Earth’s twilight zone.

The space beavers for their part are part of an ancient order of 3-dimensional beings who were highly territorial and tried to keep dimensional incursions to a minimum, given the great dimensional wars of the past. Their war on the quills, or the so-called trees as you know them, has been nothing short of bloody and endless, yet the beavers persisted.

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Semi-ironically, this might fit better on /tg/. Frame it as worldbuilding for a campaign and they'll lap it up. You really need this to be a directed quest (or questish thing) for it to be noticed here.

But here, I'll help you out:
When the quill-trees in our realm are inadvertently chopped down, they leave holes in the skin between worlds. These holes are known as "hollows", and from them spring viscous, brightly-colored liquids and slugs of all descriptions.

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You are Myon Uesugi, and soon you will begin to train under one of the 7 greatest swordsmen in the world. Only a day after finally earning your headband and becoming a Genin Ninja, you were forced to fight once more to defend your family from a fellow Ninja of the Hidden Mist. By remaining faithful to your father in the face of danger, you were able to drive away ninja's hired thugs while your father slew the ninja himself . It was a harrowing experience, but you all came out of it stronger than before. You know well that you will need such strength for the training you are about to receive.

>Character Sheet


You sit atop the grassy cliff overlooking the western sea, your sheathed katana planted in the dirt by your side. Watching the sun set over the waves has long been a beautiful sight throughout your short life. It is a calming scene that brings you peace, even at a time such as this.


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Banzai how canon is the anon rolls here about Myon, Zabusa, Junko and Kasumi sizes?
>on a fight
>Zabby vs Naruto
>lol ur dik is smol
None of them are very canon at the moment, on account of everyone being about 10-13 years old.

Several years or more down the line though.. Junko being stacked D Cup and Kasumi being modest B Cup sounds more or less what I imagined. Junko being the inverse at an A sounds amusing though. I think the jury's still out on Myon and Zab.

Size-compensating theme for angry Mist Nin

not that because they are 10-13 years old but when they are older say...shippuden arc.
New thread is a go!

Heh, Shipudden arc is still a long ways ahead from now. All these characters still need to survive to see that Timeskip

>wakes up
>late for school
>immediately grab a peice of bread and hold it in my mouth as i run to school
>run into senpai
>blush so hard all your blood rushes up to your head
>get hospitalized
>also get 10 mile long medical bill because this is america, unfortunately

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You get over to the building where you can hear the sounds of fighting from the second floor.

[0/4 Pass, Pass, Fail, Pass, Fail, Fail]
The blue suit has the advantage when it comes to dodging all of its shots hit but only 2(3?) of your hit. But your shots have much more power behind them.

[Pass, Pass, Pass]
You dodge quickly and rip the light in two before heading to the elevator down.

[0/5 Pass]
You enter the elevator with Loose and make your way to the bottom.

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"Oh, okay. I guess I'll look for him, but Silver Knight already found him I think."
Hoplite said while looking at a side screen before moving to the evac point.

Silver sighs, before bolting over to the professor, and his assistant, throwing each of them over his shoulders, before lifting Dan under his arm.

“I’d recommend you all hold on. It’s gonna be a *bumpy* ride.”

And with that, the silver-and-crimson glint bolts out of the hangar, holding his charges carefully even as he rushes to the exit.
"Are you just perpetually on your period? Do you do this every single mission? Cause I'm kinda concerned. " Buio's drone makes a tired expression.
"Why are you even here? I can just punch a hole through your drone's face if I wanted to. You're not involved in this, okay? So shut up."
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Shortly after grabbing the Professor, the dropships arrive to pickup the team. And as they do the self destruct countdown finishes.

An immense cacophony of explosions ring out from both buildings as they collapse in on themselves.

While everyone gets loaded on the dropships Dr Dan places a harddrive in Silver Knight's hands.

"For safekeeping. I've got a spare copy so just...hold on to that one. Just in case."


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You are Tenjirō Kirinji, the 'Hot-Springs Demon', and you're currently locked in a fight with the traitorous former Captain of Fifth Division: Aizen Sōsuke. You'd have to grudgingly admit at this point that he's not bad, in fact his technique and reiryoku aren't out of line with one of the Royal Special Task Force. But that's still not enough for him to beat you.

Your peers didn't get their titles for nothing after all. Each of you has done something extraordinary in the history of the Soul Society, giving the shinigami a creation of note. With the Monk it was the concept of Bankai and the system of releasing zanpakutō as they currently exist. With Ōetsu it was the Asauchi, a nameless blank sword capable of being imprinted upon. A sword that could become anything. Your invention is something that doesn't see as much use on its own, but the theories and concepts around it are used in kaidō.

White Bone Hell is the name of the technique you're going to use on Aizen. A hot springs water of such heat and with a specific content that allows it to purge a spirit body of its damaged portions in preparation for a second technique that replaces the damage done, which also restores reiatsu. Using that first technique, but without the second technique called the Blood Pond Hell, you can boil Aizen like a lobster and simply not undo the damage.

That's the plan at least. But Ōetsu's gaze causes you to pause, at first simply trading blows with Aizen's blade. It's the fact that the “Tōshin”, the Sword-God, is watching that sword with obvious distaste in his features.

“Did you lose something over here?” Aizen demands, taking a step back to disengage from your own sword. “God of the Sword?”

“Not yet,” Ōetsu replies. “You can't hear it, so I'm not surprised you can talk so calmly.”

“Hear what?” Kirio asks.

“I can hear especially strong zanpakutō, pretty much all the time,” Ōetsu explains. “And right now, I can tell you Kyōka Suigetsu's screamin' in agony. Poor girl.”

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You decide that your plan was not necessarily a bad one, it just wasn't a tactic that was going to work. Stringing up something so fragile would only ever give you temporary ability to track Aizen's movements due to how vulnerable they are to even accidental damage. So your new plan is to craft a different solution to the same problem.

This time you have your hands weave the threads in a much tighter pattern, keeping them close to your head. Eventually, even despite several clashes with Aizen, you manage to form them in a very specific weave: one that will shift and react ever so slightly in response to a specific external stimulus, similar to how you would normally weave a cloth that would be meant to fool an observer into thinking they were seeing movement where in fact it is only the character of that fabric which is changing.

This fabric is intended to produce a pinprick sensation in the direction that Aizen's body is currently positioned, which will give you that much more information. It will even help you get a sense of how his body is oriented, though it's a rush job. Had you taken a little more time to try out slight variances in the production process, you might have been able to refine the end result to the point that you would be able to essentially replicate your sight.

“Is it wise to lose focus like that?”

You're forced to use your new invention to save your life as you sidestep Aizen's swing.

“Sorry,” you apologize facetiously. “I was simply absorbed in my work.”

“More of your silly threads?” Aizen taunts you, sending a prickling sensation across the side of your head as he moves. You raise your needle to block his next attack.

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>Use your free hands to try and set a thread and needle based trap.
>>Try to hit him with a kidō spell.
>>Use your free hands to try and set a thread and needle based trap.
>sew a trap

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You awaken on an uncomfortable bed in a hospital. The last, and only thing you remember is taking your pills. Your body aches, like the day after a really tough workout. The room is dark, and out the window, the city is dark, too. Wind blows, and the room gets colder by the second. What do you do?

Paranoia: 1/100
Adrenaline: 1/100
Pain: 1/100
Delusion: ?/100
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Exit the room I guess.
You open the door, and peer out into the unlit hallway. It's about as dark as the room was. Beds, crash carts, IVs, and about a thousand other things clutter the hallway massively. It stinks pretty bad out here. You hear movement, but aren't sure where from. Creepy.
Paranoia: 3/100
I see you like Afraid of Monsters huh OP?
Go back and check the bathroom.
Ill support this, plus we can freshen up a bit while in there.
last thing we need is to head out in the hall with a monster right behind us. Also any supplies would be good.

Also check self, any pockets or anything on our person? Maybe a bracelet deal with our name on it?

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You wake from a cold dark sleep. All around you are these orange clouds. With undertones of blue, purple.. Clouds which seem of perfect beauty.

The sky, a soft orange cream color with softer hues of purple like that of a sunset. The ground itself is soft, like silk and cotton, so soft and plush to your bare feet.

You hear soft vocalizing, the strumming of harps. You are dressed in a white toga outfit. You look around and appear to be outside of some type of roman temple. Curious, you walk towards it. You climb up its stone white marble steps.

The outside is ornate with gold trimmings and graven images of angels upon it. You enter inside the temple door which is open to you. Doors tall and wide so much taller than you are.

Inside there is a short corridor filled with tall roman columns and orange cream colored clouds billowing through the halls on the ground. The ground is soft beneath your feet. You do not feel any pain, nor anxiety being here.
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"That's weird, and kind of skeevy. Don't you have any will of your own? Why is this within my power? And... shouldn't you come to me like that already? I think this is a trick."

"You are a child of God, created in his image. I was created to serve a single purpose. To give you love and affection. I am yet naive about the world and it's workings. But I place my fate into your hands. Such is my purpose."

What should be said here?
Let her choose her own name or call her Gabby.
independence is a good trait. Can you show me around this realm?
"Wanna play video games then? Do we have video games?"
"Wouldn't your love and affection be meaningless if it's not due to your own free will? What is it that you want?"

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Continuation of Grot Quest. Last time, our intrepid hero(Who is yet to be named) fought some rats, made some things, and got his head blown off by skittari. Or did he? As it turns out, it only blew your ear off. Now, as a dozen other grots have entered the Titan, what do?
>48 rat teef
>Ratskin cloak
>Scrap Cloth bag
>Excellent quaility shoota
>Humie wrench
>Two cooked rats
>Metal bar
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Look at the buttons and carefully figure out how it works.
After some finking, you and yer boyz figures out how to pilot da toitan
Loot more ranged weapons for the boys
(Keeping the best for yourself)
loot and check the rest of the titan for humies
Can we see What type of Titan we are in

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<be me
<confused af on this campaign

In the land of Thmerx arcane arts are at its finest odd how such a manely barbarian inhabitants can learn such but only "The Gifted" blessed by Qyfe goddess of anseteral knowledge

out of the gifted Beefcake stood out because he wasn't intelligent at all nither did he possess magical ability
he was just ripped able to fucking lift a boulder to chuck alittle and thats what he did the entire campaign or just smashed there skulls in

<mfw i have a D in English and wrighting class
Commit kill self
>take writing classes, read good books, and write a little bit every day until you improve at writing

"Come forth!"

A booming voice commands you to progress the path of a grand carpet, leading to a door that shares the same quality. The occupying space that you are in extends that certain majesty; that's how the royal palace is, and in general, how all palaces are, no matter the difference in kingdom's and empires within this world.

As to why you're present for this occasion is for promotional purposes. Or, perhaps, other reasons. Regardless, you have certainly done something to make yourself a holy knight. An admirable status in multiple countries.

>[] You climbed through the ranks as an average footman, accumulating feats and services that calls for this moment. But many may still see that as nothing special.

>[] Through religious zeal as a soldier of the Church, said authority sought you out as an exceptional knight. You're unaware of other plans, however. If it's a possibility that is.

>[] You were once a shepherd, but by sheer coincidence, you manage to save a member of the royal family from a group of brigands during their trip from a castle. It's clear that you lack any physical prowess or training, though, you might be bestowed with a magical artifact to carry out your new duties.
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Options field

You managed to find a few guards that directed you to the correct way, finding your destination in the end, and office door. You showed the letter to those who were standing by along with a badge, granting you passage. Inside is not the King, but a young man, around eighteen years old if you have to guess.

He greets you in a uniform manner, you yourself bowing in return. "I believe we never met each other, no? I'm Prince Eireth," the young man said, introducing yourself.

"Likewise. Please excuse me, but, what does the Prince want me to?" You show the letter to the young man as well, "At the bottom. I'm sure that this is the King's signature."

"Oh, that? Yes, my father has indeed signed that letter for you to come, but he's forced to attend other matters. I'm here as a substitute," Eireth explained. "In the end, it doesn't change why you're here, as you already presumed."

I'm going to bed. Thanks for coming by. Planned this quest to be a oneshot so don't be surprised if I don't return.
Probably shouldn't do chargen if you're doing a one shot desu
>entire thread is chargen

To free yourself, you entangle Lavinia with your chains, escaping her hold and suspending her in the air. The scene wasn't any better, nonetheless, it'll have to do. She'll take a mile if you give her an inch; maybe more than a mile, a the length of a whole country if you would exaggerate, but the idea gets across just fine. That, you've learned during your short time with her. The young girl before you, who in reality has lived around eight hundred years, is undeniably beautiful. Sadly, or perhaps, interestingly enough, her personality doesn't fit her appearance.

"Rough, hmm? Really surprised me there, Iriel," Lavinia said nonchalantly, dangling with a steadfast restraint that's roped around her wrists and ankles. She then explains herself, "The passion inside me grows. Already a day and I can't control myself and my want for you. It's awfully instinctive for a being like me."

"Is that an excuse?" you questioned.

"Not much of one. I only want you to understand what I feel towards you~!" smiling sweetly, yet, devilishly.

> Talk "Write-in"

> Free her. But only on the basis that she doesn't act up against you again. You can only trust and hope she does.
> Try to attach a collar that Lavinia herself suggested
> Leave her for a bit

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>change into the given clothes
Hold on don't we still have massive wings?
Can we hide our wings in a portal somehow?
Try this.
This please
O QM where art thou
Change clothes.
Any idea where to find a holy trumpet?

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