Pale light dawned gently in the furthest reach of the sky. Solid black blades of charred grass crunched lifelessly beneath the shoes of uniformed men and women as they worked to secure what remained of a natural disaster that perhaps only the Shrine could explain. Shards of shattered hulling wedged into the carved furrows of Lake Resuri, but the rays of sunlight beginning to skip across the now placid lake's surface betrayed the fact that they were only a fragment of the wreckage still finding its way to shore. Where the earth was not crumbling char, evidence of having been scoured by a flame the guards had to assume were Adept related, it was upturned or flooded, and in some cases, both. "I don't even know where to begin looking for what caused this." A guard scowled, "This stuff isn't normally our purview is it? Seems like Shrine business.""They're saying they won't be getting involved with it." Another groused, running her hand back through her hair as she looked out across the ruin with a heavy heart. "Usually they're the ones telling us to fuck off, but now when we actually want them to step in they're refusing to budge.""At least there don't... Appear to be any casualties. Small miracle, that.""No casualties on shore, anyway." The woman corrected darkly, "No telling if they just got washed out. Or buried.""Really wish you hadn't said that." The first guard sighed, raising his foot uncomfortably from the upchurned mud. His peer's laughter was cut-short when a sudden shout from one of the other guards made the morbid joke into a prophecy. "Wisp preserve, there really was one buried!""Should've kept my damn mouth shut..." The woman grumbled as the two of them jogged to the source of the commotion. An arm had been found sticking out of the ground. At a glance, despite being caked in mud, it seemed feminine. There was already an effort rallying to begin digging the rest of the body out when... The supposed corpse's digits twitched. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
Thats cool Rizzy. Its all part of Valen's new direction as an easygoing relaxation qst
While Riz is recovering, have this AI slop that I made while waiting for this thread.
Post moreWe might not get many more chances with where the thread is heading
>>5984854How have you achieved your AI wizardry?>>5984683Hopefully and with luck, this will allow Riz to add greater depths and realism to Irue's suffering by the next time he delivers.
>>5984854The site is app.prodia.com, the model Counterfeit V3.0, default settings and a lot of tries.
Welcome to the fourth installment of Naruto Quest: Feeling Blue #4!For my returning players, thank you for your continued support. You're the lifeblood of these threads, and I appreciate that you give me your time.For any new players, I highly recommend that you read the archives here: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=Feeling+Blue Note that the first thing I do is archive the thread the second I create it, so realize you may catch up a little sooner than you think! However, for any of you who are impatient and want to join the action immediately, here’s an extremely quick and dirty recap of what’s happening at this exact moment:>You are Otomo Mizutani, ninja of the village hidden in the leaves.>Your squad consists of yourself, Masami Igarashi, Naoki Fuma, and your team leader, Hotaru Nakagawa.>You are currently on a mission to escort a trading caravan into and out of bandit territory, the territory of an anti-ninja separatist group that calls themselves The Lords of Fire.>Your real purpose is to cripple the bandit group, which may be harder than you think because you have extremely strong suspicions that they’re being propped up by four of the Daimyo’s disgraced former bodyguards.>You just left a temple wherein you met the deceased spirit of a priest named Hiraku Hyuga, who insisted that you purify your soul of an old wound that might one day be your doom.>For your own personal reasons and because you didn’t fully trust him or the purification ritual, you’ve decided not to listen to his advice.>Hopefully that turns out to be a wise decision, but like so many other things in life, only time would tell.>You will soon travel away from the temple and towards the end destination of this escort trip.>You are currently safe and can relax, but every day that passes from here on out will increase the danger to yourself and charges.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5991792Just a suggestion, but you could indulge, leave out some details and include something thats fun to write. If you're worried about quality already then you may as well try something that you like, and even if it doesn't turn out how you want (and never will, art is like that) then at least you experimented, maybe learnt something, but most importantly, moved the plot along. The curse has killed far more than a brief drop in quality ever will.
>>5991757>>5991792 Blue has been sougugueing dounggrdses
>>5991792Hope everything's going alright for you, my boy!
>>5994726It's going! It's just not going too well if I'm being honest. I'll spare you the venting sesh because my personal life is irrelevant and talking about it won't achieve anything, with the exception of the fact that I can say there's a lot of stress I'm experiencing oriented around finals week. I'll probably manage to squeeze out a post or two before it's over, but I can't hold myself to any promises until after Wednesday.
>>5992151Yeah, this is good advice. I might scrap what I was planning on and just pivot to doing something else I'd prefer more, fuck it. It's essentially a random encounter anyway.
In @ world filled with dangers an explorer sets out with oneshot to delve within an even more perilous dungeon, this character. What was their identity like?
>>5992447Peering over the corner you spot one jackal feebly laying down on its side, it looks to be panting fastly and still alive, but it is clearly taking its last breaths and bleeding out from some deep wounds. The immediate coast being clear you look behind you and see the on the ground a bloodbath, there are 2 slashed jackal corpses, ripped leather pieces near their mouth, shredded small rags scattering the floor that look like the ones that goblin corpse from before had worn, and the torn pieces of a small knapsack with what looks like some type of small brown book with it. The lone jackal’s wheezing is growing ever softer. What type of initiative will you decide on? HP: 16/16 MP: 16/16 - STATS - STR 1 – INT 3 – DEX 5 – CHA 2 – WILL 3 – CON 4RESISTANCES: ++VENOM +BASH +NECRO --FIRE -COLD - CUT -ELEC KNAPSACK INVENTORY {5.74/6.0} : Pollen plant {0.1} - 5 Quivered darts {0.25} [Damage: 1d5 thrust] [DEX] - 3 Poisoned darts {0.25} [Damage: 1d5 thrust+poison] [DEX] - 1 Scroll of smoke {0.2} - 17 Pence - Curing potion {0.8} [Healing: 4-9 HP] [Can get rid of internal ailments] - Potion of Lignification {0.8}[Tree transformation: Defense*4, +Immunity to necrotic damage, HP*4, Restricted movement, ++Thrust, ++Bash, –Chopping, +Cut, --Fire, --Elec] - Potion of Might {0.8} [+1d10 to all melee attacks and +1d3 to physical actions involving upper vines] - 1 Blue scroll {0.2}ON-HAND: Iron dagger [Damage: 1d6 thrust/cut] [DEX] - Iron buckler [Damage: 1d3 bash] [DEX] [Defense: 2]WORN: Tunic with belt - Hooded cloakHOLSTERED: Ice-explosion wand [Damage: 2d23] [Charges: 3]ABILITIES: Chomp: Maul on your target for 1d10 [Thrust] . Costs 7 MP. [CON+STR]PASSIVES: Opportunist: Attacks done on unaware/uncapacitated targets gain a deadly bonus and multiply the damage by x3 or x4 depending on method. [Applies only to 1 weapon/object attack, highest damage takes priority unless specified] Rapscallion: Gain a bonus whenever performing underhanded or deceitful tactics. [+2] [Applies to all weapon/object attack] [Scales with CHA] Omni-dextrous: Able to carry 4 objects at once, 3rd objects onwards incurs a penalty to them. Dextrous: Dex = 4+ [+1 to DEX rolls] Durable: Con = 4 [+1 to CON rolls]
Either Flatfoot went on an anxiety induced murderous rampage, or someone as vicious as us is walking around the dungeon slaughtering everything in sight. We gotta keep our guard up, it was here not that long ago.>>5994019>Take a casual nibble out of the lone jackalTo get our energy up, there won't be free food deeper in the dungeon>Take a quick peek at the book's contents, but don't put it in our inventory yetCould be blank, could be written in.
>>5994493I think flatfoot may just be extremely overpowered atleast gear wise but comically incompetent personality-wise, I mean he wears what looks like adamantine or diamond armor and you remember that feken wand we looted from him?
>>5994493Anyway +1 free food! Although do a quick investigation of that bluish green stuff next to the corpses is that vomit or something?
>>5994493+1Won't be free food there.
Previous Threads: https://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?tags=The%202nd%20Primarch%20Quest_You are Lieren of Nothing, a man of many aspects and roles. Farmer, hunter, architect, rebel, general, scholar. philosopher, student, teacher, enemy of the wicked, Primarch and son of the Emperor of mankind and soon you shall also be groom and husband. Having arranged for your known kinsmen, brothers lost and father distant, to converge for a time upon Shangrala as guests for that most joyous of days, you greeted and welcomed Magnus and Perturabo most gregariously and grandly, with ceremony and pomp reserved for great men such as them. Presently, Perturabo is giving his unabridged and honest criticism to those amongst your ministry of developments engineering and architectural corps and branches, which translates into a scathing judement of their capabilities that might drive lesser willed men to suicide. And Magnus is meditating near by, while he along with Amon, his friend and once mentor, and Wenyan, your adoptive father, watch Perturabo's adoptive sister, the bright Calliphone. Reaching out to your red hided brother, you do not even need to brush his mind to sense the turmoil it is rife with. He had bitten into the mere mention of "angels" and has been pondering how to approach you or Farmin to here the truth of the matter, as the last time you and he encounter Warp entities together, a life or death struggle began, your fiercest battle and closest brush with death. One that taught him of the dangers the denizens of the great sea can represent. But, while he all but knows the truth of the discordant powers ever plotting the downfall of man kind, he was not trusted with keeping the secret that weighs heavily upon your mind. And you would not so easily break the oath of secrecy you made, even if at times necessity has forced you to straddle the line of doing so. Until your father has given his word, you will not betray his trust, even if you are certain Magnus would be as stalwart an enemy against the dark powers as you or Elazar has proven to be.'The matter that troubles you, of the reference to the slaying of a being dubbed an angel by misguided and twisted minded psykers during my introduction of the valiant pilots of the steel giants, is one we shall discuss when we are able to hold a truly private conversation with our sire' you wind whisper into his mental ear as you watch Perturabo point out fault after folly after miss measurement by the merest of estimation 'For it is a matter that concerns him as well, the fall of the Shuni Caliphate is something you and Him should be aware of. As well as the ruination that was wrought upon it by itself in its final death throws, but, I cannot say more, for my tongue is bound by promises made'cont
>>5992751>Introduce your father to everyone, and tell him all about Jinhai and Daiyu>Continue explaining your plan, bouncing ideas off of perturabo as your father becomes the center of attentionThis is one of those cases where no matter what the idea is, the only *lieren* option is to to the introduction followed by engaging with pert. It's not what i'd normally vote for, but it's what lieren would do.
>>5992751>Continue explaining your plan, bouncing ideas off of perturabo as your father becomes the center of attention>Covertly tell both your father and Malcador of your efforts to counter chaotic plots, through the creation of the Nameless
>>5992751>Introduce your father to everyone, and tell him all about Jinhai and Daiyu>Continue explaining your plan, bouncing ideas off of perturabo as your father becomes the center of attention
>>5992751>Continue explaining your plan, bouncing ideas off of perturabo as your father becomes the center of attention>Covertly tell both your father and Malcador of your efforts to counter chaotic plots, through the creation of the Nameless>Speak of the fragment of the great plan you obtained as well as the results of your still incomplete study of it, several of the greatest psykers and minds currently alive are present so something fruitful will likely result from discussing it.I am honestly not sure how much objective and narrative time we have to do family projects with the primarchs and emperor so the great plan fragment discussion might be premature or something that should have a entire action dedicated to it alone but honestly we have a psychic Angron, Lieren, the ship sisters, Malcador, The Emperor, and Pert in this room right now talking seriously about things like terraforming and for all we know the top custode, Horus, or Alpharius might suddenly walk in and join.
>>5994321The main issue with the great plan fragment is that we cannot completely comprehend it due to our soul being too weak and for anyone without our eyes would take time to understand it. Fortunately we can cheat this by channeling our eyes into someone else to read the plan.
You are Gondola. You walk around. Where do you go?>Ocean>Forest>Mountain
>>5972944>Take the right paththe forest is always comfy>>5977095>>5978296You're not selling it very well - now I know what quest to avoid
>>5972944>Take the left path.The voices are calmer this way.
>>5972944I want to believe QM didn't abandon us, just a bit tired is all.Come back please, this is a very nice quest!
>>5988261>I want to believe QM didn't abandon usanon...
>>5988261https://youtu.be/uxZxBImT22s?si=71hQ_CToSZYDotDV&t=15
A few years back, the evil government of a distant nation embarked on a secret project: to mold young girls into heartless killers, void of emotion and remorse.However, these girls, honed into lethal assassins, defied their grim purpose. Rather than serving their cruel masters, they turned their guns against them, breaking free from their chains. Yet, freedom bore its own curse. Haunted by their past and alienated from the ordinary world, many found solace in the shadows, embracing the dark craft they were forced into as contract killers, as killing was the only thing they knew. Among these tormented souls, you forge an unlikely friendship with one such girl. >Who are you?>A young medical student, you found yourself patching her up after a hit went awry, a secret that binds you both.>A drug dealer, you are the dealer whose drugs keep her alive.>A crime boss, you've brought her under your wing for missions only she has the cold precision to execute.>A hard-boiled middle-aged detective, you see in her the daughter you once lost, stirring a protective instinct you thought was buried.>A normal teenage boy, your ordinary teenage life took an extraordinary turn when a chance encounter in the park introduced you to a girl with a past as mysterious as her gaze.>A tech-savvy high school dropout, you become her eyes in the digital world, helping her navigate threats unseen.>A journalist on the trail of her story, only to find yourself entangled in a web of conspiracy that puts both of you in danger.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5977118>>5977253You make a point to step away, giving Luna the room to breathe and the privacy she needs in an unfamiliar place. She finishes the meal you prepared, cleaning every bit off the plate—a rarity for kids these days. "Thank you very much for the food," she says, her gratitude sincere."Don't mention it," you reply, a smile unexpectedly crossing your face—the first genuine one in a long time.That night, you let Luna sleep in Hoshiko's old room, on a bed that hasn't been used in six years, while you settle onto the couch with a makeshift bedding. Although tomorrow you plan to take her to the police station to find her legal guardians, tonight there's a certain comfort in seeing your daughter's room occupied again, even if just for a little while.Morning arrives too soon, and with it a silence that feels out of place. You rise to find Luna gone, only a note left behind: "Thank you for being so kind to me." The words are simple, but they leave a hollow feeling in your chest, echoing louder than the quiet of the apartment.As you're lost in thought, your phone erupts with the shrill ring of urgency. It's the police chief, your boss. His voice is urgent, cutting through the morning haze. "Kurosawa, get your ass to the station now!" he barks. "Boss Yamada of the Yakuza clan got hit last night. We're looking at citywide gang warfare soon.""Shit," you mutter under your breath as you light a cigarette. The implications are clear; this shit is going to spiral quickly. "Where was he killed?""His penthouse, right near that dive bar you haunt," the chief continues. "And you know what the weirdest part is? Word on the street is that he was whacked by a little girl with a gun."~[End of Prologue]~
>>5977689I am sure this is totally unrelated to the girl we housed last night. Surely a murder and a kid is in no way related and will come back to us.
They claim it was a kid, but you can never really trust witness statements. It's clearly far more likely that it was just a midget assassin.
>>5977689Please don't let this die.
>>5987255It is dead anon retarded flakes can't live more than a week before dropping off.
Not a single builder going? Let's fix that!Welcome to Standard Fantasy Nation Builder. First, start with providing description of your future nation.Fill this in:>Name:>Leader's name:>Race(s):>Color(for if/when I get a map):>General location:(mountains, jungle, plains, ocean, lake, etc. More detailed the better I can make a map..maybe)>Fluff about nation:>Fluff about leader:>General magic practises or other speciality (for a magic-related bonus, can be replaced with tech or situational bonus, too, so it doesn't have to be magic, but make it ONE)Don't fill this in:>Population: 10000Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5990343I've got like, 5 interested players from a discord builder. I think dumping them on you with 51 actions each night make your suckstart a shotgun though.
>>5993379>>I have no clue what use of dyes real or fictional ants haveCulture and fashion mostly, were not mere animals after all. I'm hoping luxuries and such have some mechanical benefit in game. Even if it doesnt, it's know I'm fancier than my neighbor. Why be a mighty monarch if you cant also look fashionable while doing it?Hrmmm. I need to find big silk worms.
>>5994440"Nature finds a way"As long as they won't just flat-out bombard the quest with just chain-posting, it is feasible.
TURN 52>>5993889>The Mountain Confederation1-3) The local average IQ is going to increase by at least two digits! (9/?)
Rolled 24, 47, 82 = 153 (3d100)>>5994506>>Population: 10500>>Power level: 3>>Tech Level: 1>>Bonus:>+5 Research>+1 Defense>>Buildings>[Mage School II], [Magistrate I] [University I]>>Techs>[Construction II], [Bureaucracy III], [Magic Theory III]>[Confederated Bureaucracy I ®] [Army Professionalism I] [Crafting I], [Standardized training I]>>MilitaryComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
With the Supreme Kai of Time Chronoa dethroned, the Demon God Dumplin beaten, and Karn's whole family now able to live in his timeline, things have been looking up for the Saiyan General. But all good things can't last forever. And when conflicts arise between deities, mortals are inevitably caught in the crossfire. Does Karn, the Berserker God possess the strength to protect his family, people, world and reality from their fickle nature? Or are the beings above mortal ken also beyond mortal reproach? This outcome may be up to you.You the players control Karn, wielder of the mighty Berserker Soul. Granting him the power to fight against gods and other divine beings, to resist their influence and strengths. From his lowly beginnings as a Saiyan Brawler with a sub-3000 powerlevel in Age 733, only a few years into his time as a member of the PTO, he has now become the strongest Saiyan of his time. With the power of the Berserker God, combined with That Which Should Not Be and having devoured a soul born of the Abyss itself, his strength is now unlike anything before seen in his reality. But will this newfound strength be enough to overcome the threats headed his way? Only time will tell, your choices can spell the difference between success and failure.Character sheets and other info: https://controlc.com/46ec566dhttps://pastebin.com/u/GrandDragonQMArchive:http://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Saiyan+Conqueror+QuestHelp fund quest art commissions and get exclusive side stories as well as artwork here: https://www.patreon.com/GrandDragonQMQuest rules are as follows(unless otherwise noted):>30 minute vote times>Pick ONLY ONE option when voting>Dice rolls are all best of first three correctly-rolled diceComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5982222SOON
>>5982230SOOOOOOON
>>5982158>Would depend on how you phrase the wish.You just wish that your "prime" would last 20-40 years longer.
Less than 250 seconds to go.>>5982252Would probably work.
It is time! >>5982260
Magic Moon Return QuestThe magic moon returned to the world after a thousand years absence and magic is being rediscovered! You're a young and talented magician traveling the land seeking to improve your magic!
>>5969103I am using the OP intro as a prompt, and a world where 'magic is being rediscovered' will have many ways to solve problems that are mundane. It's shaping up to be urban fantasy, so there would be plenty of rogues, warriors, etc.Psionics would be another form of magic in the setting, I dont think I'll use the elemental+light/dark tree that was proposed though.
>>5969125Ah. Well, I'm keen on seeing what you come up with all the same. Especially if we get some sweet psionics.
Bro, I hate when niggas say they finna do sum and then ghost. Word to my flag, y'all corny af on here.
>>5978712I have been working on it on and off, I got most of the setting fleshed out, a few maps, but I got stuck trying to put together characters and plotlines. I'm not a good writer.That being said, I want to thank you for your support getting me to even start, but I don't think it'll be this thread if it does happen, sorry for disappointing you man.
>>5978911Ok
The truth is you should be the next Fire Lord.You are stronger, smarter, more cunning. Uncle Iroh is a coward, Zuzu is weak. And father? He was great, of course he was, but he is lost in his own delusion, too haughty, too proud. You could be more pragmatic, understand how a Fire Lord’s tools can remain useful. Father banished Zuko, you would’ve simply shamed him, then you’d have kept Iroh as well. Iroh was not the Dragon of the West for nothing. Simply removing Zuko’s right to inherit would’ve been enough.You clench your fist, of course, father would never trust a woman with his birthright. You were always better, you learned first and learned faster, you did everything you could to please him, but it wasn’t enough. You never dared mention it to his face.“Lady Azula.” A voice says from outside the palanquin. “We have arrived.”“Good, this journey was getting tiresome.”You step out and your servants bow. You take the first steps on the palace’s front stairs. The Fire Lord’s room is blazing hot, as it always is, yet this waiting your father put you through before he turns around and speaks feels cold, as cold as the bloody ice sheets of the water tribes.“Azula.” He says, not turning to face you. “Dire news have come to my ears. A great surge of power was spotted by a passing ship in the northern arctic seas. I believe this can only mean one thing: The Avatar has returned..”Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5980315+1
>>5980023support >>5980039But as for >>5980315I'd rather a much more private and subtle jab. This is far more useful as blackmail material later.
I guess QM needed another break
>>5984533Yup, I've been super busy with work and RL, as is the usual with the QM curse. I started in easter with a lot of free time and now I actually have to setup a schedule to keep working on the questWhen I decide on how to proceed with it. I'll be sure to tell you guys.
>>5964341Been lurkan Pretty good quest so far
Relevant Links:>Past Threadshttps://suptg.thisisnotatrueending.com/qstarchive.html?searchall=Olympus+Incarnation+Quest>Rentry masterlink, includes character sheets, shop information, inventory, and general informationhttps://rentry.org/olympus-quest-links>Popularity Contest Round 2https://docs.google.com/forms/d/1k-rC03K-K6zUXKf_PV9p1IA8WJeoItsSzgL7caC1XrIA couple months ago, the world changed forever.Individuals worldwide began manifesting the qualities of various figures- gods, spirits, heroes, beasts, and monsters- from Greek mythos. The system that caused and continues to facilitate this phenomenon is shrouded in mystery, both in how it functions and why it began its activities when it did.The protagonist of this tale is the incarnation of Atë, a minor goddess in the grand scheme of Greek mythology, who causes and presides over folly and ruin. She, formerly a miserable but ultimately normal office worker, has since accepted her role as the embodiment of her <Myth>. She, along with her partner in crime, the incarnation of Pheme, titan of rumors and gossip, have been working to expand their influence and stack the deck in their favor against not only mortals, but also rival incarnations. In her own eyes, she is no longer human. Her ultimate goal- the elimination of all rival incarnations and, eventually, complete and total world domination.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5993616>>5993665+1
>>5993616>>5993591>support. Always be paranoid. >ask for more information about anything he knows.>see if he could bait others here. So we can gank more people out here.
>>5993591>Pallaswhich one tho? >picrelI'm gonna need more info first>check out what each of the items do before making a decision>ask him to tell us about his incarnation to clarify which Pallas he is, and what he does for influence>ask him about any epithets he has>casually tell him that we can do a miracle redeificationif we get a combat specialist epithet, like Achilles, if he's interested to do thatThe stygnian pact with mouse should still hold, right? he can always do a rematch to get Achilles, or just ask mouse to formally surrender the fight and therefore the epithet
>>5993765I think he means Pallas like the cats.
>all of the above mentioned suggestions>pop his drops of chaos>ask him for his perspective on the world and currently known powerful incarnationsbasically nuputin, isa and chinawoman>ask if he knows about enchanting stuff because he has nice relics
The Divines are fickle. One minute you were racing toward the border into Hammerfell on a stolen horse, with glimmering hopes of a new life. You were going to turn things around. No more gambling. No more thieving. You were going to become a respectable Nord. Instead, you find yourself clapped in irons, not for the horse you stole, nor for the debts you've left unpaid, but for a rebellion you were never a part of.Ulfric Stormcloak, THE Ulfric Stormcloak, leader of that same damned rebellion, just told you to take heart and have courage, but at sight of the executioner's massive ax, your nerve fails you. You make a run for it, somehow managing to pull away from the guard attending you.The captain does not bother sending someone on a chase. He gestures to another guard wielding a bow to fire. You were going to be executed anyway, it makes no difference if it's by ax or arrow. You make it as far as the eastern gate when pain explodes from your right shoulder. The guard, having missed your heart, clicks his tongue, and lines up for another shot.But he never gets the chance to loose it because just then something completely impossible happens. A dragon, an actual, flying, fire-breathing dragon, appears overhead and begins burning Helgen to the ground. You don't stick around to witness the carnage, you hightail it as fast as your legs (and your wound) will allow. Through the eastern road, south until you come to a fork and the sound of the fighting and the burning and the screaming begins to fade.>Keep running, you need to make tracks before more Imperials show up>Look around for a place to hide until the hubbub dies down>Tend to your wound before it worsens furtherComment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5968289May I also interest you in some Omegaupdate?
>>5968289>stricter moderation>smutfagsSo they aren't better, then.
>>5965804You also have the right to kill yourself.>>5968747>less hostile spergs>less hostile discord community>quests that are actually good>more chill culture/voters overall>somehow not better than /qst/What on God's green one are you smoking, anon?
>>5984524>oh, hey, there's a new post made on this long ditched thread. Maybe this dead quest got picked up by a new QM!>fond memories of Spooky Girl Quest flood back>takes a look>it's just one of the anons who keep bitching about /qst/ dying trying to advertise>againAlso, fiction.live's interface is so bad that when Elf Maiden moved there I gave up on following it after I couldn't parse it.Just... think about how bad that is.
>>5985621
You sit across from the girl in front of you. This place is, frankly, nasty. It’s literally an underground cavern. There’s a shit hole in the far left, a worn sleeping bag to the right. Scattered amongst the dirt ground are pictures. Sooo many pictures. Many of her with some friends, other by herself, sporting a megawatt smile.All of them in clearly happier times. The blonde young adult sitting across from you doesn’t seem very happy right now.She’s shaking. Lightly, but she is. Her blonde hair was clearly more vibrant before all…this. Now it’s fading and you swear there’s a couple grey hairs in there. Her once clearly flashy and bright dress is faded, torn, ripped to the knees for better mobility and hasn’t been washed in who knows how long. The girl isn’t even drinking age yet and she looks four times that.Then again, being on the run from two planets’ worth of hate will do that to you. She takes the recorder you offered in a shaking hand, swallows. Begins to speak.“M-My name is Mippi Glittershine. Princess of- formerly of the-the great Glittershine Royal House. This is my last will and testament, a-as well as my…my confession. B-because I’m about to die here. Underground. Alone.” She glances at you, but you give no impression one way or another. Frowning in sorrow, she continues speaking. “My kingdom…is in ruins. My-my people are calling for my blood. I guess not mine anymore, but-” she shakes her head, tries to continue. “I- they’re alongside the outsiders that- that I brought in. That I wanted to share this wondrous land of Faenalia with. Even my oldest friend turned against me. She…left three days ago. Saying that she couldn’t help me anymore, not when I…” she pauses, clearly remembering something painful. You don’t blame her. It’s that same friend that’s how you even found her at all.She takes a deep breath, before squeaking out the rest.“I’m not a bad person! I…I just…I made a mistake.” Tears. “I didn’t mean to. I didn’t mean to do any of this! I just wanted to try to make up for-”“Mippi.” You speak once. She understands, and refocuses. Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5989031Just go on the archives mateAlso the choice conflict seemed to preceed the larger gap between updates. As long as you don't go to anonkun, to avoid it, you're alright lol.
>>5989402>As long as you don't go to anonkun, to avoid it, you're alright lol.what is "going anonkun" ?
>>5989470There was a semi exodus where quests moved to another format to a site called anonkun. It's called fiction live now I think. Overrun with smut even compared to here. Effectively near impossible to do any interesting story there without players demanding it to go smut. They'll basically suck your ego off though
>>5988963Interesting. Does that imply that Mippi would have had cameos or something in future MGFH-related quests had she survived, or is there no intended canonicity to these little one-shots?
>>5989529No INTENDED canonicity, but it could've happened if I'd felt like it. I'm the sort of writer who writes knowing that I could change my mind and WANT something to be canon later so I leave the possibility open.
Surreal horror QuestGod has gone mad!Over estimating his own longevity he kept putting off the well-earned day of judgement, and for so long it was postponed that he outlived his divine capacity; decrepit, drunk, tired and loveless, God at last succumbed to dementia.And without sense the world was ruled: Babel came back from the grave with a new tower, and he build it in the middle of the first Irish city he found, and seeing the fresh weather of the island, the desert of Mohave went independent and settled home in the new metropolis. The lunacies of God brought an erratic chaos to everything, and yet the transition of reality was so smooth that no one seemed to notice. Humans in particular didn't seem to manifest suffer from the madness just yet, it seems they forgot long ago what was God like.You are a person living in the Irish desert of Mohave, the red metropolis. Perhaps you were slightly less imbecile, or perhaps God forgot how to be senile when reviewing your file, for one reason or another you are aware that reality has shifted, its just you cant recall how.You remember the tower of babel, God raping Gabriel, you recall everything, and yet know reality changed. No one seems to notice that things go from bad to worse, no one seems to care the world has gone mad. Being the only sane one, you become the interest of a lonely and drunken God, wanting someone to see him.Rules:In this quest you will have to survive to the lunacies of the mad God in a city surrounded by desert. Some things may want to kill you or do other nefarious acts, the city has some considerable and growing crime rates. Most dangerous things will follow the ancestral rules established by God back when he was sane (a certain biology, law's of physics, etc.)You can perform any technically possible action, roll 1-100 for success probability. There is no HP, numbers cant measure how raped you are; the unreliable descriptions of your current state will be your only estimate of health. Injuries behave realisticly, but nothing is certain in the city of the mad God.Lastly, you need to make a character to play, try to not define it too well or you will go mad (!). You also need a goal or a mission, this can range from saving your loyal corgi dog Feefee, murder god, retrieve your spouse from the hands of some handsome religious man, make a fortune by taking advantage of the crazy people, go crazy and become the kind of the city jungle desert or any custom. It can be as mad as you want and can be changed at any time, however please state so when you do.Comment too long. Click here to view the full text.
>>5970706(Pic related, the monks. Except they must be serious and dead of anger.)>>5968425thank you, sancho
>>5970260The dog whines!The screams, the waves of sound, the confusion, the darkness! he doesnt have enough heads to know where to look at, he thinks he is biting flesh, but what dried and tasteless flesh is the scabbard..He backs away from you, rotten and confused; he tries to desperately chew into the scabbard thinking its a piece of you stuck in his mouth. Then he sees the blade, and the life crosses his memories; he remembered the last Asian restaurant he ate at, he remembered his brothers, he remembered his mother who ate two of them, he recalled the chow mein's taste, it reminded him of his mothers breath.. the memory of the butchers blade hitting the back of his older brother perpetuated in the mind, he imagined the feeling on his own, fleshy, sedentary back of settled man.>You have revived a trauma within Dog man! (this may go very well or very bad)
Rolled 73 (1d100)>>5970706Huh... these guys seem pretty normal. It really must've been the moonlight through the hole in the ceiling that fucked him up, this brother Avaad feller>This would probably be a good time to zip up my zip>Alright lads, let's talk this out like reasonable men- I'm just a regular joe, just came by St. Gallus here to find some answers as to what in the blimey fuck's happening out there in this loony world. Yer brother Avaad feller here started freaking out, turned into some wrinkly fuck mummy when he stepped into the light, then suddenly fell over, and that's about all I know. You fellers got any explanations for what's goin on?(no worries brother Gaucho, overcoming what ails you is a task of utmost importance)
Be sure to archive this!
>>5973500Agreed, someone get this onto Suptg ASAP (I am a phoneposting young boomer, otherwise I would)
It's the beginning of a new world, and you are the first being to appear. What now?
>>5974215he's not coming back, anon
>>5974221
I'm just happy that we immediately gave our wife massive tits honestly.
>>5990023All that's left is braiding her hair into a crown
>>5968093That if the serpent becomes the horizon or the moon always running from the sun or it becomes the concept of death as it's well the one who committed the first murder in all of reality
