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“(As I picked up my scythe, I could feel my powers growing ever stronger.) Necroh” (16 conversations)
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Jun 18, 2023 at 5:32 PM EDT
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(As I picked up my scythe, I could feel my powers growing ever stronger.) Necrohemoth: "AHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!! Now...it's time to kill!" (Nothing could stand in my way now - but one of the creatures seemed...odd. It was tall, green, and quadrupedal.) Necrohemoth: "Huh. This is odd." (Despite this world being blocky as hell, I decided to continue my killing spree. Then, I heard something. It was a voice...but it sounded distorted.) Enderwoman: "Uh..." (I completely ignored her and continued on my rampage.) Enderwoman: "...huh?" (I continued on my killing spree, killing thousands more of those strange-looking green mobs.) Necrohemoth: "NOTHING can stop me now!!!" (Just then, I heard the Enderwoman's voice again.) Enderwoman: "C-Can you-" Necrohemoth: "You again?! Stop giving me that look!" (I completely snapped, and lashed out at her. I let out my loudest scream of anger ever, and slashed my scythe like a madman - slicing mountains in half, chopped trees with just one slash, and even killed any green creature nearby.) Enderwoman: "Whoa! W-W-What are you doing?!"
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Necrohemoth: "What does it look like?! I'm killing everything in sight! Don't try to stop me!" Enderwoman: "But...why? What did they do to you?" Necrohemoth: "They exist! That's reason enough!" Enderwoman: "That's not a reason to kill! Please, stop this madness!" (I paused for a moment, considering her words. Could it be possible that I was in the wrong? Slowly, I lowered my scythe.) Necrohemoth: "...I...I don't know why I'm doing this. It's like something has taken control of me." Enderwoman: "It's okay. Let me help you. Come with me to the End." And with that, the Enderwoman took my hand, leading me to a realm unlike anything I'd ever seen before...and there, I discovered the source of my newfound powers. (The rest is history. I eventually made amends for my actions, and together with the Enderwoman, we became the protectors of the End - defending it from all threats, both internal and external.)