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« on: October 08, 2012, 07:41:48 pm »
((Well, feck.))
No.
C͡o͜r̴p̕se̶-b̕itch̵,͟ I s̛e҉e th́at you͟ s̨t͏il͏l li̢nge̡r un̕d͠e̕r t̢he ͜de̸lu̧sio͠n ̕tha҉t͡ ỳou ҉ar͝e͢ ̸o̢n ҉th́e ͝side ͟o̡f rìg͘h̛t.͜ ̵How ̴wr̕ong͏ ̕y̢o͡u҉ ͘ar͘e. ̡
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Y̸o͜u͝, ̨d̵es͘pi̴t̛e ҉c̛lai͞ming͠ t̀o͠ ̶r͢e̡pr҉e̷sen͝t̴ th̷e ̛g͢o͝odness i̸ņ al͞l͡ of̀ ̷li̧f̛e, m̡i͘ss̀ ́o̵ne vita̕l ̡p̸oi͘n͞t ̶-͜ ̸y̷ou ͜are ͠n̢ot̷ al͜iv͠e.̨ Y͡ou͜ ar̢e, ͞f̵o͡ŗm ̷t̶h͏e ͝s̴t̷an͠dard͟ś of t̸he l̢ivi̵ng, ̶an̴d ưn̷d̷ea͡d́ ̸ab̸o̴mina͟tioǹ s͝elf͝ishly҉ prolon͟gi̴ng ̡i͝ts l҉i҉fę ̶f͘ar͠ b͞e̡yon͡d͟ t̡ha͡t̷ ̕whi͠c͏h ̵ẃas i͘nte͠n̡ded. B̡y͠ ͜ýo̸u̧r ̕very n̨at̷ur̴e,҉ ̴you̧ are͝ à ͝pe̴rv͢er͢s͟io͘n o͞f҉ ͝th́e̛ ҉n̵a̕tu̡r͘al̕ ̕o͜rd̨er͘.̶ ͜A̵n͘d̢ ͠n̡o m̡a͜t͘t̀er͏ how̨ ́ḿuch̷ ͡ýơu atte͘mp̀t t͘o cón̶v̀inc̵e̸ y̛our pe̶t͝t̕y̷ ͟m̵in͜d tha̷t ̷i͝t i͜s n̴ot̛ ̶śo͠, ̢e͘very l͠iv̀i̧ng ͞thin̴g in the u͏n̴i̶vers͘e will ̛hav͜e͡ a҉n i̵nn͏ate r͜e͢v̡ul̵si̵on t̶ow͝ard ͞y̕o͝u҉. E͟ve͡n͠ Dirg͡.
͡Y̕e̶s̷, e̡ven your ͞sup̨po͘sed͞ ̛b̢el͞ov͡ed҉ g͜ro͏om ̷can͠n҉o͡t̷ ̕ov̴e̶r҉co̴me his͠ ́inn̷ate͢ fear,̸ hát̷r̀e͜d̀,̡ a͘n͟d ͏r̡èv̴ulsiơņ towar͏d̢s ͜ýou̶. ͜D̷o ́y͡o̴ù wànt to͝ ̕k͝n͝ow͝ ͘s͏ǫm͡e͘t͢hin͡g, ́ar̴rog͡a̸n̷t͡ ́br͟a͏t҉? ̵HE HIRED͟ M͏E. Y͞o͘ur g̸roo̡m̛, th͝e ͟man y҉o͜u ̶lo͘v͢e̷d ̛m̢ost͠,̴ i̡s͘ secr̕e͘tly rép̧u͢l̨sed͢ b̀y y͠o̴u.̧ ͢So ̴m͘uc̕h͠ ̶s͜o̴ t̶h͏at́ h́e ̨weņt͢ ̀t̷o͟ th͘e̡ mo͏st͟ ͟i҉nşid̛i͠ou͟s ͘f̵o͡r͠ce he͏ could fin͟d, in͠ a̡n a̕tt̕em͡pt͟ to ͟ki͞l̢l̵ ͠ýo͠u̷. Th҉a̷t ͞w͝aś me,̕ ͘o͠f͜ ̧cour̵s̛e͜.̧ ̷Ąnd̡ i̢t ̢w̸ou̶ld͢'͢v̕e̢ gon̸e̶ ̸ov̧er ͠s͡o̷ ͡well͠ if̷ ýou ̢ha̕dn̡'t̛ ̸s̵ens͞ed̨ ̴the d̡amn̕ cųrse͡.͝ ̡Bin͟d̷i̶ng̸ sp͟eļls ͢w̸er͡e ̡nev͟er̶ m͞y̨ f͞ơr̢te̵ ̛an̸ýwa͡y̧.̢
Xantalos reveals his true form, sending the ring-dust streaming toward the lichette and affixing itself to her body.
A̳͚͓̣͕̱̥̺̹͉̿̃̄̇̇̎̓͑̂͂͊̉ͦͧ̀́͡n̈́ͣ̌̈̅̅ͩͧ̌͋҉̡̟͍̪̹̙̯͔͚͍̯̟̣̰͉̪̼͔̕͞ḋ̸̩̠̭̹̱̫̣̼͈͍͇̾̑͋ͪ͠ ̶̖̤͔͈͚̟̱͍̥̳͙̝͖̱͉̝͖ͧ͌̇ͭ̈́̿͐͗̓̾͗̓ͧ͠ͅń̛͎̙͉͉͔̬̜̤̊̃͋̑͞o̴̵͉̱̱̣̘̗̞̪̥̝̻͓͎͕͉͖͗̎͐̅ͧ͌̓̓͗̎̿͗̿ͦ̐ͦ̅́̚͞ͅw̸̶͎̘̬͉̫͙͕̼̖͚͎̮͙̥͉͇̓͂͒ͧ͊̕ͅͅ,̵̢̟͖̜̫͕̥̬͈̙͕̮̲̻̜̟͓̾̃̄̃̾̔ͪ͐ͦ͘͜ͅ ́͒̅̍̇̾̈ͭ̂̆̂̄҉͏̵̠̖̖̟̩̯̥̖̘͔͕͇͠ͅb̷̅̑̏̃̉̀̇̆҉̣͍̼̗͙̹̪̰͓̖͈̥̖e̋͗̏̈͋̔ͥ̓ͬ̋͋́̔ͣͣ́̚͟҉̱̖̪̠̤̦̗̦̹͍͙͠f̢̧̥̳̬͍͚͛͐̓ͪ́̀͞o̴̢͈̰͚̬̰͕̱̹̼̤̠͇ͬ̌̈ͯ̌͐̍͐ͪ̄̌̍ͩ̽͐̏͒̕͝ͅr̵̡̘̤͙͔͈̗̱̲̬̘͎̞̞̗͇̙͎̎ͩ̍ͮͯ̊͂̎̓̄̈́̆ͧ̈̅̂̐̈̆e̢̟͇͖̪̭̗͓̗̪̰̩͉͍̰̭̪̮̙̖͊̆̒̃̊̍͗̄ͥ̌̉̇̕̕͡͝ ̸̨ͭ͋̐͊͊ͮͯ̍̃͆ͣ͌̓̇̚͏̨̥̺̰̮̱͓̺̮̘̠̣̻̰͇̥̣y̧̹̦̜̹̠̠̺̥̞̬̘̹̠̤̽̍̔ͪ̆ͯͨͫͭ̚̕ͅo̴̧̯̟̥͔̾ͩ̆̊̐̄ͨͬ̇ͬ̽̿̐ư̸̴̥̤̬͈̝̩͖̣̹̔̅͐͛͑̏͗ͧͯ̍͌ͩͯ̚̕ ͇͕̤̰̺̘̣͖̤̩̮͙͈̦̯̝̌̓̂̉̅̎̽̎̽̈́ͬ̋͞d͂͒̍̑ͮͭ͌̂̾̓͂̐͆̃̋̒̚͡͏̖̖̞͔͔̳̙̞̖̰͔̼i̊ͥ̇͑͞͏̼̞͎̘̲̳̗̝̭̠̙̼̺e̷̷̳̻͇̹̥̫͙̟͎̠͚͕̹͙͇͈̬̼̎̍̂́,̸̶̨̫̗͓̱͖͍̪͙͖̅͌͑͒̔͒ͪ̆̑͟͡ ̶̴̮̜̫̰̹̥͔͚̦̤̳̄́̀͆̈́ͨͣ̌ͯ̍̌ͬ͑ͦ̃͆͒͊̚͜͡ͅk̞̠̳̻̫̰̘̻͇̭̬̖̠͖̤̄͊͗͐͛͋͋̓̓̋̾̾̆̍̆́̚͢n̵̢̡̫̠̬̪͈̖̣͓̘͍̗̺̦͕̠̗̽̅͗ͤͯ̄̈́͘͟ͅo̫̘͖͓̰͉̺̟̪ͪ̈ͫ̓ͭͤ̾͗̚͟w̷̢̼̗̩̩ͦ͑̾̾͢͞ ̣̪̫͓̙͗ͫ͆̀ͬ͋͊̾ͫ̓́̕͟͜͝t̶̸͕͔͍̤͕ͧͭ̓ͮ̏̿̃̀ͨͪ̽͂̐͟͠h̡͙̼̠͎͔̠͖̩̥͔͚̠̟̳̊ͫͬͣ̑̽ͮ́̌̊ͅį̢̩̙̫̠̖̮̼͇͕͖̹͉̼̬̏̄̄͛̔ͮ̀̾̚̕̕͞s̉̄̏̃͌̊͛̾ͨͨ̍̆̌͊̕͡͏̣̲̲̺̰̻̠.̵̷̜̥͓̯̮͙͕̦̈́̐̆̊ͮͮ͊̃̌̓̎͛͜͡.̪̲̼̭̘̑̾ͥͣ̇̓̓̋ͦ̏̒͂̕͞͞͝͡ͅ.̸̵̢̢̩̰͇̘͕̭͇̇ͪ̃̏͗ͩ̔ͫ͘ ̝̮̥̦͓̣̺͎͇̱͎͔̤̝̜̜̒͊̽̐̔͌̍ͯ̔̎̐̄̿ͩ̾ͨ̚͜͠
̧̮̭̲̭͕͕̹̙̺͙̣̗̬̝͍̱͓͂͌͌͐̎̂̽ͧ͌͌ͩͪ̀͟ ̴̳͙̥͍̜̫̥͈̙̦̝̘̬̳ͯ̓͗͒̑͌́͟͠
̷̩͕̺͙̥̮͎̮͔̘͔͗͒ͯ́̃͂̆͒͂ͧ͆ͫ̌̋̆͊ͩ̀͘ͅY̪̣̪̝̤̺͍̤͈̮̟̭͔͈ͦ͑͒̿ͯ̆͂͆̀́̀͟͠͞Ơ̷̵̗̙̹̠̫̺͂̋ͧ̀ͩͯ̊ͮ̓̔̈̔̉̿̕͠Ū̾ͧ̓̔̅ͤͮ́̐̍̑̔̓ͦ͡͝҉̡̺͍̳̘̥̦͎̭̟͕̤͈̠̝͍̝͚͝ ̦̫̜̜̙̳̞̦͉̫ͤͪͬͮ͑̈́̄ͬͩ́L̷̢̞̤̤̫̰̖̫̩̱̫͈͈͕ͤͭͨ̌ͥ͗͗̔͌̌͘͘O̢̞̹̭̘̫̗̩͓̺͖̤͌̾͗̽̀͡͞͝S̤͓͈͚̖̟͎̭̜̲͉͚͉̅ͮͭ͐̓̑͘͜͠͞E̷̵̪̪̥̥̣̅ͥ͑ͩͪ̓͊͊͘͠.̴̶̸̢̙̞͖̣͇̖̦͚̱͇̲̦̹͎͐̉̌ͯ̿̕
Xantalos then attacks with full force, ripping apart the ties that bind the lichette's molecules together, separating those molecules into their component atoms, ripping the atoms into subatomic particles, and decaying those into nonexistence.
((Oh, and I'm back in my position of Leutinant now.))
((All members of team Eldritch/Conservative, ATTACK THE LICHETTE!))