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Edited by Immørtal Fulgrim:
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Prison of Exiles (RP - RoB)
[b][i]- An interlude for RoB and other realms, loosely tied to Warhammer 40k and several other themes.[/i][/b]
[i] Hurtling through the aether, between the currents of space and time, soars a mighty vessel of steel and flesh, a starship of vast size and unimaginable power - The Bloodwrath. This is an ancient ship of legends, with a lengthy history that has appeared throughout time over tens of thousands of centuries. It has sailed through the warp, a gateway between stars and galaxies that does not abide by the laws of physics, and is inhabited by entities of unspeakable horror including gods of madness and chaos. The inhabitants of the ship are champions from many realms. With no memory of their arrival, they are bound together for a common cause - a cause that not even they can fathom. These are the stories of these exiles.
[b]Welcome to Prison of Exiles.[/b][/i]
[b][i]For New Arrivals:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/126649858/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]Biographies:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/123300498/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]Bloodwrath Information:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/153882861/0/0[/spoiler]
[b][i]Link to RoB reference:[/i][/b]
[spoiler]https://www.bungie.net/en/Forum/Post/120286322/0/0[/spoiler]
- [b][i]The Bloodwrath will now be your home, but tread lightly, for this starship has a taste for blood, and a hunger for the souls of men to fuel it's fires of war. Consider this a warning, venturing into quarantined and off limits areas could lead to an unpleasant demise. The things that dwell in the dark are beyond you, and more insidious than you could imagine.
[u]Current Happenings:[/u]
- Your memories are blank as to your arrival, but there seems to be hope. Many are reporting visions brought on by depictions of an hourglass... Perhaps searching for banners, relics, books, or other items related to the hourglass could unlock the mystery of your arrival.
The Rivers of Blood continue to flow. [/i][/b]
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38 Replies[b]The Formless Wastes.[/b] From nearly engaging in perilous combat to making an alliance that was batshit insane, the past hour for Feryun was a fücking rollercoaster. He of course had bigger plans in mind, [i]The Formless Wastes.[/i] The unconquered realm of the Warp, for no Chaos God has a domain over it. Yet few Daemon Princes has made it their home. He would eradicate those who stood in his way, though it will be a difficult task. His only problem was Noiratrom, What if he got involved in this? For that shall ruin all for him. He would be forced to hand that realm over. He couldn't just straight up kill him for he lacked the power too. Even so it would be a fruitless action. He would be branded a traitor to even his fellow Chaos beings. This was certainly a plan with too many loose ends. He warped to his throne room, back to where it all started on that ungodly hour. He craved more than just a small throne room, for he wanted absolute power. Feryun reached into his Armor, pulling out a Talisman of Tzeentch. A relic that can prevent Psyker powers. [spoiler]So no mind reading all of this fgts.[/spoiler] He looked over at that ever so changing bronze door. Allowing access to both the bloodwrath and the Warp. He pulled open the Bronze door, it swung wide open to reveal..A Forest? That's rather strange. Feryun of course walked in and looked up at the sky, it crimson red. and to his left was a river of black tar. [spoiler]Open, You can just say you came through the Bronze door or some shit.[/spoiler]
