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Message: <blockquote data-quote="Serpenteye" data-source="post: 121864" data-attributes="member: 1492">I'm back!OOC:Melkor, Edena, Forrester: Doesn't the Shade have 11th level magics in Toril  and Realmspace? I seem to remember them getting that in the first IR. That might be somewhat helpful in the sticky mess the Avatar is currently in and might have helped them locate Forrester's spawn. It might also allow them to create 100 demiplanes to advance their civilization in. <img src="https://cdn.jsdelivr.net/joypixels/assets/8.0/png/unicode/64/1f642.png" class="smilie smilie--emoji" loading="lazy" width="64" height="64" alt=":)" title="Smile    :)"  data-smilie="1"data-shortname=":)" />_________________-On the plane of Mechanus, in the cold plane of Law a seed burst open. A seed made by divine power fueled by the worship of millions of mortals. Stems of golden light shot out of the seed at amazing speed and expanded into one enormous column. The column rose up through a thin layer of metallic cogs, unearthly voices screaming from the torment of its cancerous growth, until the strain of its weight became too great. One trembling moment of equilibrium, of struggle to hold on to existence, then the great pillar, only twenty feet wide but taller than any mountain on the Prime Material, exploded into a cloud of billions of tiny shards of gold that drifted down towards the steely grey great cog far below. Even as they fell they desperately tried to reunite with each others, clinging and fusing together into drops and lumps of gold, merging into forms that they recognized. Then they were seiced by a directing will, trapping and guiding the chaos into sublime order and symmetry. The rain of debris changed into great blocks, panels, pillars, and pipes, into all the elements of construction, into excuisite works of art and even into perfect replicas of ornamental plants. All of it fell and landed into a precise order, a great and beautiful city.The City of Living Gold drew it's first quivering breath. The tiny, infant domain of the God Emperor was born.Already a few lonely petitioners wandered fornlornly about their new home, searching for the right path to take in their new immortal existance, for the right way to serve their God. The Lord saw that they were lost so he created, from the golden walls of the city, inevitables with the faces of angels as his servants to guide the people and spoke words of comfort in their minds. A constant flow of the souls of the dead worshipers poured into the city with each passing day and slowly began to fill the great palaces, forming a society contemplating the perfect worship of their God and Emperor. And the City of Living Gold saw the deepest recesses of their souls and felt their every thought.__Mr Draco Wrote: The impressive form of a armoured warrior floated in solitude above the great ruby and onyx mosaic covering the golden floor of the vast chamber. An air of supreme confidence exuded from him. His powerful voice echoed trough the chamber as he spoke: "I have come, God-Emperor, to become your Chosen." "Done" a softer voice tinged with a hint of amusement cut through the echoes like a knife."Done?" Kas turned towards the voice with a slight expression of surprise, "Is that all?" "What did you expect, Godslayer? Cheering masses? Grandiose speeches? Fireworks? Pain? Bliss? I could give you all that, but I do not particularly care to. There is no need for such things. I reserve my 'special effects' for lesser beings, who are more likely to be impressed. You do feel the change, don't you? You are more than powerful enough to.""No grandoise speeches, huh? And yes, I do feel something new. A strange presence in my mind, a vacuole of power of some sort, it's yours I presume? Yes, it would have to be. Strange, I thought it would be more powerful than this.""I am merely a Demigod, you know, though I am close to rising to the station of a Lesser Power. Your power will increase when my power does. And if my power should fall...""Well then that it wont.""Indeed."..."There is much work to be done, many tasks I must attend to. I must take my leave of you 'my Lord'. Thank you.""You're welcome, Chosen." "And thank you," the God-Emperor said after Kas left.</blockquote>

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