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11-17-2013, 01:00 AM
(This post was last modified: 11-17-2013, 07:28 PM by Odd.)
 | | The Interrupter.
But enough of words, actions speak louder than. Action now. Observe all.
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In this world, there are those who strive to level the playing field - those who would combat every instantiation of evil, with some small amount of good, if only to say that they tried. There are the Gods: 4 siblings, temperately balancing each other out - maintaining the status quo for the most part. There are also the demi-gods, to balance them, and so on and so forth, down the lowliest dandelion, who really doesn't do much good either way. Even so, these checks and balances are everywhere, but every now and then, something happens. Something is beckoned forth from Gods know where, known only as The Interrupter.
And what does it do? For which side does it lend itself? Well, you're about to find out.
Come one, come allllllllllll! Step right up for a game of chance. No one in this life chooses what gifts they are born with, and so those gifts won't matter now. Just come right up, ladies and germs, and simply pick!
The Interrupter had created a crude table, out of some dead grass and a stump. Clearly the creature, who was rather androgynous, and so we shall call it an it, didn't particularly care much about the decor. It moved - nay, hovered - above the ground, with unseen feet dangling below its long black cloak. If the heat of the Tallsun sun in any way effected it, it wasn't obvious. The alabaster face stared back, shiny and smooth, without a hint of perspiration or even emotion. The face, while smiling, looked dead. A husk, hiding whatever was truly underneath the mask and robe. Only the eyes, deep and black, seemed to hold life. But...not of the sort that sustained you. No, no. Whatever kept this thing alive, was far different.
With a cackle, it bound around the table three times, and with each pass, unseen hands darted forward from the folds in the robes (more-like tentacles really), and placed fragile glass baubles onto the dead grass on the stump. Each bauble was a different color, and consistency. Some looked like they held things inside - a marble perhaps - while others were perfectly opaque. Some rolled around, as if of their own accord, while others remained firmly in place, as if quite heavy. More still, begun to hover in the air, while a few began to fade, as if winking out of existence. In total, there were easily 15 or so, in various positions on or about, the makeshift table.
"Wellllllllll?" The Interrupter hissed.
"CHOOOOOSE!"
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