What are you?
others of your kind they xxxxx
Why have invaded our world?
You world?
we existed the first there were battles xxx your corrupted cowards, your kind xxx away, and have we returned to reclaim what xxxx to be homes
When I said FG is overhyped everyone said “NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!111111111111111”
Next thread about FG. And hyping it.
If this continues, I’ll actually quit GD. The overhype killed my last desires to play the game, so I switched to TQ, and apparently it’ll stay like this. And before someone says I’m blaming the Devs, I’m not, they just did their job and players killed the hype.
I think I will. I’ll probably blacklist this website next time so I don’t accidentally open it. Should’ve done that with FG too, but I was dumb enough to think people won’t hype it so much.
(I transcribed the entire intro cutscene for a fan fic like a year back.)
It had become routine for the denizens of the stronghold known as Devil’s Crossing. It was hard work, rounding up what were known as “Taken”, and hanging them. Today, however, would change that. For good.
“…We paid a heavy price. But the trap worked?” Two men and a women were gathered around a “Taken”, a human that had been “taken” over by what was known as an Aetherial. The woman looked up at the two men. “You seem surprised.”
John Bourbon shook his head. “It’s been a while since we’ve had a win. How long will it hold?” He gestured towards the trap, which composed of a golden ritual circle and strange markings.
Shadina sighed. “I’ve never trapped a being like this. But, the bonds hold, for now.”
“How do we dispose of it?” John nodded towards the kneeling figure that was trapped in the circle.
Shadina smirked a bit. “I’m just a Witch. You’re the solider.”
Jarvis, the Hangman nodded. “If it bleeds, I can kill it.”
John turned and looked specialty at Jarvis. “How do you kill a spirit, though?”
Shadina stood and looked at the two men. “If you kill the mortal vessel while it’s bound, the spirit may perish within. If it escapes-”
Jarvis rushed up between Shadina and John. “It’s listening to us!”
Crackling from the amount of power and energy the being held, it slowly lifted its glowing head and started at the three humans.
John took a step forwards. “What are you?”
Then the thing spoke. “Others of your kind call us…Aetherial.”
“Why have you invaded our world?”
The Aetherial grinned. “Your world? We existed first- we were banished by your corrupt Gods! Your kind opened the way, and now, we’ve returned to reclaim what by right shall be ours!”
Jarvis took a step forwards and help up a noose. “I’ve heard enough of this rubbish-let’s hang it.”