BREAKER OF INFINITIES 1-4
Chapter: 1
“Long he watch’d the spring-borns’ mirth,
Watch’d languidly as seeds were sown,
The blossom of destruction’s crop,
Shall be the reaper’s prize alone.”
-Unknown
“Long he watch’d the spring-borns’ mirth,
Watch’d languidly as seeds were sown,
The blossom of destruction’s crop,
Shall be the reaper’s prize alone.”
-Unknown
Where did the first sword and hammer go?
Guys what if Abby by death that angers people meant that Jag is going to kill himself to troll remaining demiurges into fighting universal war 2
Out of curiosity, where did he say that? I’d like to see the context.
He could fall on 6 swords at once!
Damn, Jaggy sounds like your average K6BD commenter
I fear it’s time to start polishing the funerary mirrors and calligraphing the prayer strips.
Incubus is in prime position to stab Davey boy in the back.
Mottom is still ready to rage and lie waste. One salutes her, and will offer free tea with any purchase.
Shut up, Meg.
We know all the demiurges now, and I can’t help but think they’ve all been looking forward to dying here.
Is anyone else getting serious Hunter S. Thomson vibes from Jag?
Can’t stop here. This is demiurge country.
“We had seven Demiurge-Slaying Swords, composite bow and half a quiver of arrows, one really good warhammer, 30 angelic nails, ten thousand lifetimes of battle experience and 1/7th of the Full Name of God burning in our forehead…. Not that we needed all that for the War, but once you get locked into serious weapon collection, the tendency is to push it as far as you can”
-Hunter S. Jagganoth
He only brought six swords.
Oh earwig, oh earwig, oh earwig!
I’m just waiting to see Incubus put his sword into Solomon’s back.
My body is ready for long(er) waits between page updates…
Yisun H Christ, he sounds like when my brother got into Crossfit
The voice I hear in my head for Jagganoth is Mordekaiser from League of legends. My boy has that commanding presence about him.
I don’t know that he has something for everyone, he has yet to address Al Yisun…
‘roid rage is a terrible thing to behold! Somebody better slip Jaggy the chill pill.
Gog-Agog: You issued the challenge, so we get to choose the means…
And so began the second most contentious thumb-war in the history of reality.
More likely:
Gog-Agog: Dance-off bro. Me and you.
She’d just do The Worm. She always does The Worm.
Biggest baby jags came loaded with a whole damn speech, sheesh.
Some part of me wonders if Jaganoth’s distemper comes from the fact that he is an immortal 50ft giant, who hasn’t gotten his rocks off in literal millennia.
Not like he can date just anyone you know, and I doubt the other demiurges would accept a booty call.
He just needs some lessons in loving from Yisun, and then he will probably mellow out a bit.
Poor Jagganoth. God of Fear. Imagine how scared of being hurt again you must be, to make yourself utterly immune to harm. And now he thinks striking terror in all the universe will erase his own fear of it. Tsch.
At least Allison is wise enough to know when she’s scared out of her mind.
Orphic Hymn to Ares
[ For an Aeon Where the Wheel Breaks ]
Banishing Aidos, Harmonia, Eirene,
the Courtiers of Ares announce his Ascendance
O’er the lands,
Now comes Eris – sower of Strife,
Enyo reaper of violence,
Proloxis who urges masses forward,
Palioxis who presses ranks to flee,
Makhai – incarnation of Wars,
Hysminal – incarnation of Battles,
Homados of Clamorous Din,
Fear inflicting Phobos,
Terrorizing Deimos,
Androktasiai of Slaughter,
carnage feasting Keres,
and dark Achlys – Final Harvester of Man.
O’ Boistrous Ares,
in deadly flights of arrows rejoicing,
in bloody wars,
Fierce and untamed,
whose mighty power
the strongest walls from their foundations shake:
Mortal destroying king,
defiled with gore,
pleas’d with war’s dreadful and tumultuous roar:
Thee, in human blood, and swords,
and spears delight,
and the dire ruin of mad savage fight.
Ye of Furious Contests, and Avenging Strife,
whose works are Woe, Embittering human life.
~ ( reinterpreted by Oneirimancer )
“Let’s get it on!”
Pree Mills Lane
Wait, is Jaggaroth the good guy?
The best guy, actually. Wasn’t it obvious all along? =3
Weapons, draw.
Dance floor
gimme more.
Dance crew
Step to:
Boogaloo
Open the door,
get on the floor.
Everybody walk the dinosaur.
For all his grandeur and boasting, Jagganoth fails to see his own fetters. He’s chained himself to death, and acts as if that is a virtue. I know this is ironic coming from one titled such as I, but killing for the sake of killing is the worst vice for one to hold, for it only inflicts loss upon the world. Indeed, I can safely say that for once Incubus is not the most pathetic demiurge in this congregation – that honor goes to he who casts stones at his fellows!