Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 #1 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) Macradon closed the door behind him again. He had just escaped a collapsing corridor that would've easily crushed him. He would look into the room he was standing in. It was a split way. He could take the right side of the corridor or the left side. He would take the right side. Before anything would begin to happen, Macradon would grab a damage increasing potion and drink it. He would come to the room where 4 cultists were present. As a surprise attack Macradon rushed in with his <Charge> and <Concentration> and strike down the cultists. No other Cultists were present. Macradon stroke down the 4 cultists that were in the room, it was like something was off. ID: 44867 BD: 5+1=6, hit. Charge +1. Potion +1. 6x1x(8+1+1)-11=49 LD: 16 - Health List - Macradon: 88/88 Energy: 10/22 Cultist 1: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col.Cultist 2: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col.Cultist 3: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col.Cultist 4: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col. - Total Loot - Snowflakes: 4 Col: 880 Mat: 4 Edited January 11, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 Author #2 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) Something was really off. What had been happening this whole time was 4 cultists spawning and upon their death a leader would appear for Macradon to fight. There was even an angelic or demonic being that came to fight Macradon. The being was rather weak, but still stronger than most of the other leaders. He would take a look if he could find anything useful in the chapel hallway. He would walk to the split way and open the door to the left and go into that part of the building. It was quite funny how all of the hallways and paths were long and big while the chapel wasn't that big in itself and Macradon had only been going upwards and further into the building. ID: 44872 LD: 13 Edited January 11, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 Author #3 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) 4 cultist came running towards Macradon. Macradon would come to them quicker than they could've come towards him. Macradon had used his <Charge> to get close, closing the gap between him and the cultists. He would cleave them down with his <Fight Blade> sword art and killed them. It was weird, still no cultists leader. Macradon would sigh and keep on walking, grabbing the loot the cultist left behind. He would walk by and towards the door probably going to another hallway. It was all hallways, all walking around doing nearly nothing. ID: 44874 BD: 7, hit. Charge +1. Potion +1. Fight blade 6x1x(8+1+1)-11=49 DMG. - Health List - Macradon: 88/88 Energy: 0/22 Cultist 1: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Cultist 2: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Cultist 3: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Cultist 4: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat. - Total Loot - Snowflakes: 8 Col: 880 Mat: 8 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 Author #4 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) He opened the door and took a peek into the room, just empty as well. One empty long hallway with no other light than the torches that lit the whole building it up with its multiple torches. Macradon saw something that glistened in the light, it was a chest. He walked over to the chest and tried to open it, but it was locked. Macradon would take his great sword, grip it by the blade and half sword the chest with his pommel os his sword, using it as a bludgeon to destroy the chest, earning him 1 additional material. ID: 44877 LD: 19 - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 8Col: 880Mat: 9 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 Author #5 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) He would pick up the chest's loot and go further into the hallway, suddenly he found another chest, also locked. "Break, rinse, repeat" he thought as he would halfsword against the chest and break it open. Like the other, this one had a material in it, something Macradon could use to craft in his shop, which was great. "So much loot for so much walking ..." he thought and walked on again. He was coming to a left turn and cared little to none about it so he turned, only to see true horror. ID: 44878 LD: 19 - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 8Col: 880Mat: 10 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 Author #6 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) A whole path filled with chests. Macradon just had to go open them all, lengthening the time he was stuck in the chapel. It wasn't a good idea for him to do so, because he initially wanted to get out of here, but now with all the treasures he just couldn't get out of here. Little did he know, there were no treasures, he tried to bash the chests open, he tried to pick the lock, he even tried to open the chest by inserting his sword into a slit and pull, but nothing worked on them. Macradon had lost hope, until he saw one of the chests shake a bit. "Maybe something is hidden inside!" he thought and went towards it. ID: 44908 LD: 1 Edited January 11, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 11, 2016 Author #7 Report Share Posted January 11, 2016 (edited) And to his surprise, something was actually hiding, but he was already watching it. Mimics! Macradon would unsheathe his sword in an attempt to fend off the single mimic, until he noticed a few more coming towards him. He had to finish them fast so he could get going again. He used <Fight Blade> and <Concentration> to strike down the mimics, leaving only Mats and Snowflakes left, something Macradon could use some of. He would then ignore the rest of the chests and walk straight to the next room. ID: 44911 BD: 5+1=6, hit. Charge +1. Potion +1. 6x1x(8+1+1)-11=49 LD: 4. - Health List - Macradon: 88/88Energy: 10/22 Mimic chest 1: -5/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Mimic chest 2: -5/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Mimic chest 3: -5/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Mimic chest 4: -5/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat. - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 12Col: 880Mat: 14 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #8 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Nothing to note of was seen in the room, everything seemed like normal ... unless all the furniture were just mimics. Macradon would shrug that last thought out of his head, who would create a room filled with mimics, that was just plain stupid. Macradon would cautiously walk through the room, taking each step with care not to anger any of the possible mimics. He would keep an eye out, if anything were try to ambush him or any mimics moving around. ID: 44958 LD: 7 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #9 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Just as his thought strafed his mind, mimics appeared. Macradon would turn around and see the horror coming towards him. A table, a chair and two mirrors coming towards him with big sharp teeth. The teeth were intimidating by just their sheer size. Though they looked scary Macradon wouldn't back down from this. He would go forward and slice down through the mimics with his <Fight Blade>. He destroyed the nice mimic furniture and received the loot that they dropped, didn't seem like they dropped col, but materials and snowflakes are also nice. ID: 44985 BD: 10, crit +2. Charge +1. Potion +1. 6x1x(8+2+1+1)-11=61 LD: 4. - Health List - Macradon: 88/88Energy: 0/22 Mimic table: -17/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Mimic chair: -17/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Mimic mirror 1: -17/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Mimic mirror 2: -17/44 HP, 40 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat. - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 16Col: 880Mat: 18 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #10 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Macradon would keep on walking, hopefully coming to the exit. Sooner or later it was bound to happen, Macradon just needed determination to keep him going. He needed to get there, he needed to get out of here. He kept going, just kept on going. It wasn't like the earlier room where the door would run away from him, this was just a long corridor that had a lot of junk everywhere, and some of it even attacked Macradon. He was stunned. All those obstacles in his way to get outside again. ID: 44997 LD: 9 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #11 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) He would think back through the day, what he had been through. First it was that the whole Cathedral turned into a hostile zone, next the cultists attacked him. He had to look for any way out and found the door leading to a staircase which then led him to some cultists and the greater demon he had to fight. Then a collapsing hallway and then mimics. It was all surreal, like everything was a dream. Macradon didn't want it to be a dream, he wanted it to be real, it was a fun experience. ID: 45018 LD: 5 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #12 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) He came to the door and opened it, it was just a door. Nothing in particular was hiding behind it. Nothing but new scenery. From old cathedral to an underground to a room with furniture and now this. Macradon took a good look around the room to see if anyone were preparing an ambush Macradon. It didn't seem like that thought. Macradon took a few more steps into the room, nothing moved, nothing. No mimics, no ambush from cultists. It was rather silent and Macradon really enjoyed the silence. ID: 45024 LD: 14 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #13 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) He would take a deep breathe and smile because of the calm room. He began walking only for his peace to be interrupted by 4 big muscular cultists. It seemed like they were some of the leaders of this cult. Macradon would angrily ready his sword and look angry at the 4 leaders. "YOU INTERRUPTED MY PEACE! I'll SMITE YOU FOR SURE!" he roared as he ran towards the leaders. The leaders on laughed and taunted Macradon. "We're tougher than you think, heretic!" they said at the same time, only for them to be cut down by Macradon in near an instant. He used his charge and his <Fight blade> to kill them fast. "How ..." they all muttered as they scattered into crystals and disappeared. ID: 44985 BD: 10, crit +2. Charge +1. Potion +1. Fight blade 6x1x(8+2+1+1)-12=60 dmg. LD: 17 - Health List - Macradon: 88/88Energy: 10/22 Cult leader: 0/60 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 300 Col.Cult leader: 0/60 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 300 Col.Cult leader: 0/60 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 300 Col.Cult leader: 0/60 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 300 Col. - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 20Col: 2080Mat: 22 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #14 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Macradon slowly regained his calmed breathe again after the sudden rage of the interruption of his peace. Macradon thought that if he kept still and didn't move further into the room he would be able to maintain some of this peace for now, so he did. He walked to the nearest bench and sat down on it, slowly inhaling and exhaling to regain control of his breathe. When that was done he would just sit there and relax, all these different weird battles he had been through today, he just wanted to get home now. ID: 45045LD: 9 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #15 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Alas his peace was interrupted once again. 4 cult leaders jumped out, but just not as muscular and tough looking. Macradon was angry that his peace was once again destroyed. "Shall I smite thee as well?" he said with an annoyed tone. "Smite us all you want, because we are the chosen, heret-!" one of the said when it was interrupted by Macradon's quick movement. Macradon had used his <Charge> skill again as well as <Disguise> and <Concentration> because he was having a bad time right now. He would transform back to himself right before the leader after his charge and the use his sword art <Fight blade> to take them down all at the same time. "How does it feel to get smote" he asked the dying cocky leader. "It feels ... cleansi-" it tried to say just before it died and scattered. ID: 45048BD: 4+1+1=6, hit. Charge +1. Potion +1. Fight blade 6x1x(8+1+1)-12=48 dmg. LD: 15 - Health List - Macradon: 88/88Energy: 0/22 Lesser cult leader: -4/44 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col.Lesser cult leader: -4/44 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col.Lesser cult leader: -4/44 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col.Lesser cult leader: -4/44 HP, 40 DMG, 12 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat, + 220 Col. - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 24Col: 2960Mat: 26 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #16 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Macradon would wipe their residues away from the floor, or whatever it was until he noticed he kicked to something that kept on being the same shape. It was scattered crystals, but if he kicked to one of them the rest would move in the same vector as the one he applied force to. He would crouch down and inspect it, it was an item. Crystal shards, something he could use to forge with, so he would keep it. "Nice" he thought. He would get up again and slowly walk towards what looked like a big gate, hopefully it was the gate to get outside. ID: 45050 LD: 18 - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 24Col: 2960Mat: 27 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #17 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) That crystal shard wasn't the only material that was laying on the ground. Macradon found yet another bunch of crystal shards. Maybe he needed an amount of those to continue or something, since they were just there. He would get down on all four and crawl around, crouching down to look down under the furniture and standing up high on his toes to see on top of the closets. It was hard finding those shards when you were actually looking for them. Macradon had found 2 and only by coincidence. ID: 45052 LD: 16 - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 24Col: 2960Mat: 28 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #18 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) It didn't seem like there were any more of those, like that they were just random drop without being in a loot screen. Macradon would just give up looking for more and continue towards the gate. But then he thought "I've been walking up stairs and walking in long corridors and collapsing hallways, where does that gate lead to?". He was puzzled so he had to find out. He rushed to the gate and opened it, it was opening outwards. The force he pushed the gate with made him fall with the gates, but it was a bad idea. He would quickly grab onto one of the gate's handle to keep staying up there. ID: 45053 LD: 13 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #19 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) Macradon would swing himself to the ledge again and slowly get down from the Cathedral's walls. When he came down he was sure he wasn't in the town anymore. He had been warped out to another area deep within the forest of the 11th floor. When he came down he saw a few cultist awaiting his presence. Macradon would not hesitate to engage in combat, he just wanted to get out of there. He killed them, easily with his <Fight blade> sword art and his skills and the potion. ID: 45056 BD: 6, hit. Charge +1. Potion +1. Fight blade 6x1x(8+1+1)-11= 49 dmg. - Health List - Macradon: 88/88 Energy: 10/22 Cultist 1: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Cultist 2: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Cultist 3: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat.Cultist 4: -5/44 HP, 33 DMG, 11 MIT. + Snowflake, + Mat. - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 28Col: 2960Mat: 32 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
Macradon 0 Posted January 12, 2016 Author #20 Report Share Posted January 12, 2016 (edited) He knew where he was, he was in the ant hill forest. He knew how to get out and it would be easy. He ran as fast as he could to get out but was distracted by one thing. A giant pillar with ores in it. Macradon could not stop himself from going to that pillar. He touched the ores, slowly feeling their texture and somewhat the quality of these minerals. He found one piece that had fallen off the main structure. He would grab it and probably experiment with it when he came back home. ID: 45057 LD: 18 - Total Loot -Snowflakes: 28Col: 2960Mat: 33 Edited January 12, 2016 by Macradon Link to post Share on other sites
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