Post by Exile, Bast Incarnate on Apr 19, 2004 22:14:04 GMT -5
((Just full RP without Munchkinism. Playing as your favorite god from any known Mythology. The thing stopping it from being munchkiny will happen as we play.))
Rumbling was felt on every plane of every cosmology. The quaking was caused by the concentration of power. All powers divine were meeting at the Plane of the Outlands. The petitioners of the plane were trembling by the size of all the auras.
As they past a certain point their powers began to be supressed and the shaking stopped. By the time they reached the center, they were unable to use any magic divine, arcane or extraordinary.
They stood in front of The Great Spire looking at the top at the one known as the Jaregtal, the Bane of the Gods. It was wrapping itself around the gargantuan tower and began to drain it of its power.
The sky began to grow dark, the plantlife began to die, the petitioners and other wildlife began to fall asleep or fade from existence all together. A dark day for the gods it would be unless something was done.
Rumbling was felt on every plane of every cosmology. The quaking was caused by the concentration of power. All powers divine were meeting at the Plane of the Outlands. The petitioners of the plane were trembling by the size of all the auras.
As they past a certain point their powers began to be supressed and the shaking stopped. By the time they reached the center, they were unable to use any magic divine, arcane or extraordinary.
They stood in front of The Great Spire looking at the top at the one known as the Jaregtal, the Bane of the Gods. It was wrapping itself around the gargantuan tower and began to drain it of its power.
The sky began to grow dark, the plantlife began to die, the petitioners and other wildlife began to fall asleep or fade from existence all together. A dark day for the gods it would be unless something was done.
