Your true self will be lost to you, and you will live a lie.
Main Blessing obtained: Blessing of the Grail Zone obtained: Zone 2- the Gauntlet Link to blessing:Link
Loot Obtained:
Posted: Tue Aug 20, 2013 7:28 pm
Drinking from the Grail
With the guardian taken care of, he was free to finally look at the shelves full of goblets. One of these was the treasure that he had sought out, The Grail, but which was it. There were so many.
A memory came back to him, a voice chiming in his mind. He had to drink from the grail, but there was a warning as well. "But be warned," They cautioned, "For should you choose wrong your true self will be lost to you, and you will live a lie. Go forth with a strong heart with the shades of my dearest Companions. They will lead you to your heart's desire."
He had come this far, and wasn't going to give up now.
He picked a goblet, and then filled it from the fountain. Hopefully it was the one that he had come for.
"Cheers."
He took a drink. The liquid was warm, and reminded him of pumpkins. It was a pleasant flavor, one that reminded him of home, of Halloween. The Demon smiled, his tail wagging happily behind him.
[Demon: Cerberus]
[2...you have chosen something spiked. The liquid is warm with an unexpected flavor that reminds you of a pumpkin. You feel different. Your character now believes they are a member of the Halloween Faction. All memories gained to this point and acquired later are now tweaked to support this theory.
xxxgaia_smilies/icon_diamond.png If you are a STUDENT: Your character's race is now different! Please choose one of the four Halloween races that is not your character's (ie I have an Undead student, I can choose between Demon, Monster, Ghost, or Reaper. Please see the specie guides in World Information for subrace ideas). Your character now takes on traits/aspects of that race. These traits are shadowy overlays. These traits do not give you natural abilities (ie wings won't let you fly). ]
Achievement completed: The Challenger Link to blessing win(s):Here.
Loot Obtained:
Posted: Wed Aug 21, 2013 5:51 pm
Grail Try 2
There were so many goblets, he didn't know which to pick. One of them was the one he was searching for. He eventually decided one, and filled it from the fountain. He took a drink.
The liquid felt heavy, deep and foreboding. He felt different. He was a member of the Lost Clan, he remembered home, learning how to craft jewels. He was a member of Death, a Jewelrycrafter.
His appearance changed as well, his clothing shifting, shadowy fur appearing on his hood. He summoned his mount, a transparent shadowy Insanity horse with a black core, and mounted it. He felt more like himself now.
[4. ...you have chosen apocalypticly. The liquid has a heavy weight to it, deep and foreboding. You feel different. Your character now believes they are a member of the Lost Clan, aka they believe they are a Horseman. All memories gained to this point and acquired later are now tweaked to support this theory.
If you are a STUDENT or HUNTER: Please choose a Horseman Clan (more info here). Your character now gains shadowy traits reflective of that clan, ie new Conquest-delusionists now sport shadowy robes with bling embellished in the color of their core-Heart from part 1. You can now also summon and ride a horse based off of the clan you chosen: xxxxx â–º Conquest: - Light grey shadowy Insanity-horse with a white core. xxxxx â–º Famine: - Dark grey shadowy Insanity-horse with a yellow core. xxxxx â–º War: - Grey shadowy Insanity-horse with a red code. xxxxx â–º Death: - Very light, very transparent shadowy Insanity-horse with a black core. ]
Character name: Ilztmyr'ree Character appearance: He is short and slender,He is wearing a hoodie with shadowy fur around its hood, and a pair of black jeans. There is a shining white skull pin pinned to his pants, and a sword slung across his back. There is also a necklace with a lock on it around his neck. Species Death Horseman Link to Heart LogHeart Log Current HP 50/50 Current weapon equippedDespair's Razor
"You have my gifts," the ancient woman said, her hand on his shoulder. "they were granted to you out of all of your siblings. That makes you special, Myr."
[[Your heart is in lot of pain. You cannot bear it. You remember giving so much, consistently giving giving giving, until your heart was about to overflow before it was torn away.
You simply tear out your heart, leaving it behind as you push yourself through the door. All memories of your your closest loved ones, good or bad have been swept away.]]
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