((Nidhogg appears with mod permission- his app will occur after this thread))
So, the first attempt had failed, but it was a spectacular failure. Never before had Stormbringer drank a soul yet left something behind. What that something was, was truly horrible- and also perplexing. The inverted sky above was clearly the aesthetic of Chaos- but yet,
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Ah. A sorcerer's trick. That was cheating"The living do not belong here," Nidhögg replied, his rumbling voice carrying an eerie resonance, as though several voices were speaking as one. His was an ancient language, a tongue no longer spoken, if it ever was by mortals-but just as he possessed an inherent understanding of the reptilian tongue, so too would Elric understand him, for a thread of his speech ( ... )
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Nidhögg had lost interest halfway through Elric's speech, and had turned, intending to return to tearing Yggdrasil's roots, as he'd been doing for aeons. What should it matter to him if the dragons of Elric's world had once been counted as his people's kin? He certainly wasn't counted as kin to any humans, elves, dwarves, and least of all gods; his kind were treated as abhorrent monstrosities by all other beings. Let this unwelcome visitor rot with the rest of them. Only he, Nidhögg, would remain, at the end of the world.
It was the Actorios that drew his attention back and aroused his curiosity. As he peered down at it, he beheld a swirling form within its depths according to the wiki, kick the mun if that's wrong, the meaning of which was indeed largely lost on him, but he could very easily perceive its power. Perhaps this Elric of Melnibone was not ( ... )
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