Post by Andrew C. Creed on Oct 6, 2018 23:22:27 GMT -5
Gallius about had a heart attack as the Demoness charged up a Ki attack. He didn’t even have enough time to raise his shield before revealing the rather HILARIOUS joke. Gallius sighed and looked up pouting like an angry child. “Wat ye haf in combat prowess ye lack in comedy” He would give a slight grin and give a two finger salute. “It was good venturen wit ya. As sayd befour, if ye efer need helpen hand, just fynd me” He would place his helmet on, tightening the chinstrap to keep it in place. “Amicus Vale an Manus Vult!”
Gallius summoned his golden pegasus and took to the sky. He would raise his sword up, causing a lightning bolt to strike not too far from him. It was a signal to the Konatsians of a nearby village. The Cultists were vanquished, their friends and family members finally put to peace. Gallius only wished that he could of preserved the cathedral for them. He looked to the sky, as graceful and glorious as ever. But what the villagers couldn’t see was the giant grin drawn across his face. He had made a friend with a demon. Even Gallius realized how ironic that was. But he was just glad to of made a friend. Instead of being betrayed… (Lilith Nevermore) But no matter! Now was a time to celebrate! First with ale, then with sleep!
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@amatricina
Gallius summoned his golden pegasus and took to the sky. He would raise his sword up, causing a lightning bolt to strike not too far from him. It was a signal to the Konatsians of a nearby village. The Cultists were vanquished, their friends and family members finally put to peace. Gallius only wished that he could of preserved the cathedral for them. He looked to the sky, as graceful and glorious as ever. But what the villagers couldn’t see was the giant grin drawn across his face. He had made a friend with a demon. Even Gallius realized how ironic that was. But he was just glad to of made a friend. Instead of being betrayed… (Lilith Nevermore) But no matter! Now was a time to celebrate! First with ale, then with sleep!
Word Count: 235/4376
@amatricina