Orithaumos waited for them. They knew about its presence here, but they would not know its power. So it waited, smiling at the thought that anything on Earth could possibly defeat, let alone kill, it.
Orithaumos was roughly forty meters tall, with black skin that seemed to absorb all light. It had the lower body of a scorpion, with human arms in place of legs. It had six arms, one of which had translucent strings reminiscent of puppet strings. It had no discernable facial features other than two perfectly round, glowing white eyes.
It wouldn't show them its third eye, not yet at least.
Orithaumos was roughly forty meters tall, with black skin that seemed to absorb all light. It had the lower body of a scorpion, with human arms in place of legs. It had six arms, one of which had translucent strings reminiscent of puppet strings. It had no discernable facial features other than two perfectly round, glowing white eyes.
It wouldn't show them its third eye, not yet at least.
Murcary heard a child's voice in the distance, and Orithaumos's hand moved a little. "You won't want to kill me," it said. "Many children will die, and their blood will be on your hands." It turned to face him and looked down at him.
((Didja forget or something?))
Orithaumos smiled, revealing rows upon rows of sharp, brilliantly white teeth. The child spoke again. "Is that so?" It asked mockingly. "You wouldn't believe that my influence can be avoided by mere children?"
Orithaumos smiled, revealing rows upon rows of sharp, brilliantly white teeth. The child spoke again. "Is that so?" It asked mockingly. "You wouldn't believe that my influence can be avoided by mere children?"
Also I didn't forget about this Rp (kinda) ive been busy with some important issues
The demon laughed. "Not softie, huh?" Its voice made the room shake. "Too bad. You'll fall just like the rest of them did." Orithaumos didn't seem to notice the head flying at it. It jabbed its stinger in Murcary's direction and moved with blinding speed in the opposite direction if he were to dodge. He could feel its blank white eyes watching him intently.
The instant Murcary's feet left Orithaumos, it leaped across the battlefield, knocking him out of the air. When it got to relative safety, it jabbed at him again, leaning left.
When Murcary leaped out of the mist created by his sword, Orithaumos decided it wanted to stop playing around with him. An enormous blue light appeared on its forehead, enveloping Murcary. Translucent strings appeared on its hand, and he felt something deep inside him being pulled toward it like a bug to a candle.
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