The Gargoyles (1) : Even when you thought you’d seen the last of them, it seems like you’re never really in the clear. A while back, there was an infestation of awful gargoyle creatures–and while every Star Festival had its fair share of oddities, this one seems to have introduced a permanent infestation upon the city. Maybe you see them perched on the roof, or hiding in the shadows, but not all of these grotesque creatures are satisfied with just escaping their interdimensional prison–some of them still have a bone to pick. They seem stony; some of them will watch with a penetrative gaze and never strike to attack, but some of them will dive down to target anyone who gets too close. The monsters come in an array of sizes and shapes, but they are no more than half the size of their target. Their goal is uncertain, but they will crumble into a pile of rocks and dust if struck hard enough.
This RP can be used as a battle requirement as long as there are at least two powered characters involved; you must be interacting with another player’s powered character and cannot solo this with two of your own characters. This does not count as the ‘one youma battle’ per stage for growth. This can only be used as a battle requirement once per character, but there is no limitation for how many times a player can use this prompt.
This RP can be used as a battle requirement as long as there are at least two powered characters involved; you must be interacting with another player’s powered character and cannot solo this with two of your own characters. This does not count as the ‘one youma battle’ per stage for growth. This can only be used as a battle requirement once per character, but there is no limitation for how many times a player can use this prompt.
Low-rise modern style buildings just weren't as likely to have gargoyles as part of their design, so it was beyond him why this one did. It looked off-putting enough to catch his attention and bring him to a stop just in front, one hand at his hip while the other was scratching his head. Kiringul wasn't staring, not quite, but eventually his eyes were drawn to one of the oddly placed statues.
And he could swear it was staring back at him.
A chill shook through him, and he did his best to break eye contact. With a statue.
"I'm losing my ********' mind," the Cosmos Squire muttered quietly to himself as he moved on to the other statues. He counted three altogether, one on each corner and another in the center.
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