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songerein2023-01-09 12:14 pm
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[Open] ☆ 3rd Page ☆ January Catch-All
Who: Stolas and You!
Which: Open Log
Where: Various locations depending on prompt.
What: Stolas is going to be venturing around town. A general January catch-all for Daddy Hoothoot.
Warnings: Nothing really to put here. Other than Stolas is a demon from Hell, but only warning is possible sea of Dad Jokes.
1-A ☆ World Tree
There was something to be said about how there was never a dull moment in Reverein, even when things seem at their calmest. Each passing month something new would sprout up around town. And I mean sprout. There was talk about this new odd tree that had shown up in the neighboring forest around town. The curious owl had to go see for himself. Sounded like something of note to be added into his grimoire.
Packing his bag, filling it with his already collected research materials, he sets off into the woods. After a bit of wondering, the Goetic Prince found the clearing where the new growth had made its home. It was... certainly an unusual tree bearing a human like face. Stranger yet, when he drew close, magic tingled under his skin. It was... soothing.
Plopping a squat nearby, Stolas began to doodle what he saw in his book.
1-B ☆ Practice Makes Perfect
Around the parameter of the wildlands, there were pockets of warm spring-like weather. Plants and trees blooming out of season, prematurely waking up. Unnatural, even for a place like Reverein. Perhaps later he would wonder off to figure out the cause... Though for now, despite the oddity, Stolas took full advantage of the unseasonal temperatures to do a little arcane training outside.
In the middle of a ring of trees, the giant owl stood. It was hard to miss the display as the goetic demon waved his hands, lighting up the clearing with magic. Flashes of spectral illusions and twinkling lights danced around the demon prince as he was in his own little world. Every so often, the magic would vanish with a flick of the wrist and the prince would march over to a large stone. Placed on top was his grimoire and he would jot down a few notes before resuming his practice.
2-A ☆ Wild Card
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Which: Open Log
Where: Various locations depending on prompt.
What: Stolas is going to be venturing around town. A general January catch-all for Daddy Hoothoot.
Warnings: Nothing really to put here. Other than Stolas is a demon from Hell, but only warning is possible sea of Dad Jokes.
1-A ☆ World Tree
There was something to be said about how there was never a dull moment in Reverein, even when things seem at their calmest. Each passing month something new would sprout up around town. And I mean sprout. There was talk about this new odd tree that had shown up in the neighboring forest around town. The curious owl had to go see for himself. Sounded like something of note to be added into his grimoire.
Packing his bag, filling it with his already collected research materials, he sets off into the woods. After a bit of wondering, the Goetic Prince found the clearing where the new growth had made its home. It was... certainly an unusual tree bearing a human like face. Stranger yet, when he drew close, magic tingled under his skin. It was... soothing.
Plopping a squat nearby, Stolas began to doodle what he saw in his book.
1-B ☆ Practice Makes Perfect
Around the parameter of the wildlands, there were pockets of warm spring-like weather. Plants and trees blooming out of season, prematurely waking up. Unnatural, even for a place like Reverein. Perhaps later he would wonder off to figure out the cause... Though for now, despite the oddity, Stolas took full advantage of the unseasonal temperatures to do a little arcane training outside.
In the middle of a ring of trees, the giant owl stood. It was hard to miss the display as the goetic demon waved his hands, lighting up the clearing with magic. Flashes of spectral illusions and twinkling lights danced around the demon prince as he was in his own little world. Every so often, the magic would vanish with a flick of the wrist and the prince would march over to a large stone. Placed on top was his grimoire and he would jot down a few notes before resuming his practice.
2-A ☆ Wild Card
Anything else you want to do with Stolas? Feel free to reach out to me at
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While his head was down a pulse of nightmare energy vibrated through his ribcage. Although they have felt the plucks all throughout their search, this hummed differently setting all the quills on the owl's neck to stand straight up. It thrummed like a heartbeat. Hearing Octavia's cry set his heart in full panic mode and he snapped back up to see the dark smog that seeped out from the crystal. Stolas' jaw fell slack as the shadowy mass solidified into the monstrous form of a gargantuan multi-eyed dragon. With his fight with the Radio Demon, he had gotten lucky and he wasn't alone. Even then, he thought he could handle himself. But... Not with Via. This was much more than he had bargained for.
The dragon tossed back its head with a bellow, rattling the stone around them before setting its eyes on the closest target... the little owl.
"VIA!!"
There wasn't much time to react as the giant reptilian raised one of its powerful claws to strike. Added by the sudden rush of adrenaline
and fearStolas blindly ripped open a portal, reaching further than what he had ever been able to cast here before. He didn't have time to think about where the exit lead, just that it needed to be far away. And it wasn't a moment too soon. Via felt a hardy shove on her left shoulder as her father forced her through the gateway but he was unable to follow after. The last thing the young owlette saw was the look of horror on her dad's face as a massive taloned paw smash into him and the portal cuts out leaving her alone on a sandy hillside with the cave nowhere in sight.no subject
But all of that quickly gets tossed aside. The sound of a portal opening, a firm shove on the shoulder and her father calling out to her, and the younger owl is on the other side. A look of horror washes over her as the talons come down and cut into Stolas, the force breaking his concentration on the portal. It closes as she rushes towards it with an outstretched hand. Once it's gone, the scene becomes eerily silent. The commotion is gone, the uncaring winds blowing by as they expect another's bones to be lost to the sand. The portal didn't take her to complete safety, but it's much closer to Reverein than she was a moment ago.
And she's there, alone. Tears welling up in her eyes. She wants to go back and help him, but...she can't do it alone. God damn it, she can't do it alone...
Part of her features turn inky black, the true form of a goetic princess ready to roar and cleave through everything in her path...but no. Not now. Emotions may be running high, but standing above them all is resolve. She will save her father...but she'll do it with people she knows who are up for the job...