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Cynthia | Lady Tomb | Tombsy: This could be your last meal, Zoë. I'm sorry it's only oatmeal. I wish Gwynn was awake to have some. Written on Gwynn's forehead: Occupatum -- Zoë: You don't know what you started. She might be asleep for a long time, "Tombsy". Cynthia | Lady Tomb | Tombsy: /Heh/, despite Wilcott caling me that, /Tombsy was my father./ A master of occult and aircraft alike. -- Zoë: A strange combination. Cynthia | Lady Tomb | Tombsy: Knowing you can magically affect your destiny really helps when you're in a sixteen ton hunk of metal twenty thousand feet in the air. You can call me Thea. Or Lady Tomb if you like. Zoë: Thanks. Hungry? -- (Zoë tosses the bowl of oatmeal at Tombsy's face and lunges at her with the spoon; Tombsy magically blocs the attack) -- (The bowl of oatmeal and the spoon fall uselessly to the table...) <***SPLAT!***> <*(*)CLATTER(*)*> -- Cynthia | Lady Tomb | Tombsy (shaking her forefinger in the 'mother - no!' gesture): Uh-uh-*ah*uh! <musical note> (*)tsk tsk(*) | This reafirms [sic: should be "reaffirms"] what I've known. -- Cynthia | Lady Tomb | Tombsy (magically pushing Zoë back into her chair): Wilcott wants you *dead.* He thinks everyone /under/estimates you. I think they *over*estimate you. You've gained the title "Stormbreaker" and have put the cork in the bottle of the End Demon twice now. But with /how much/ effort? I mean /besides/ slinging oatmeal. <**SLUMP!** === NOTE: Ref: (_Cynthia_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=65#2014-07-04>)*Thea* is not _Sin'Thea La'Mort_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=70#2017-04-04>. Admittedly I should have planned that better. *Anywho,* it's two different women. | Flag | ||||
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Cynthia Tombs: Sin'thea La'Mort? It's an honor! Sin'thea: How shall I make this out? Cynthia: My names [sic: should be "name's"] Cynthia too! Make it out to /"Cindy Tombs"/? -- Jzaxil (reading from a cue card): This information, combined with the demonic secrets, will set your path. Cynthia: Jzaxil, are you reading from cue cards /again?/ (Cynthia is walking by a sign that reads: "SIGNING TODAY | Fate-MAGiC | by Sin'Thea La'Mort" -- Jzaxil: Ones I totally wrote. I just want to get my words right. Cynthia: Don't make me /suspicious, old friend. Id hate to have to rip *your* secrets out one day! Jzaxil (making the cue card disappear) Me too. <**poof**> === NOTE: Ref: _Sin'Thea La'Mort_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=70#2017-04-04> | _Sin'Thea La-Mort and Fate Magic_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=69#2016-12-02> | _Fate Magic_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=71#2018-05-21>. | Flag | ||||
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Zoë: We've /*been through hell*/ despite wanting *no part* of /*any*/ of this! -- </Flashback> Gwynn: I found this Book that has changed my life! Look at the power I've gotten! </End flashback> -- Zoë (muttering): Except Gwynn might have wanted it a little at first... -- Zoë: In *any* case, we were *thrust into this.* But /you've/ spent your /whole life/ trying to *end the world* for /*everyone else.*/ I pity you. What kind of /pathetic/ life must you have led to think *this* is a good idea? Cynthia | Lady Tomb: /*Bwaahahaha!*/ Pity *me,* do you Stormbreaker? If you only knew the truth. -- Zoë (annoyed): My time's almost up anyway, *enlighten* me. And don't waste my time with /'Wilcott's box'./ That was the Bug's long-game scam to trick Wilcott into working against humanity's self-interest. (Cynthia/Lady Tomb magically summons a dagger) -- Cynthia | Lady Tomb: Perhaps. But the demons, some of them,... /*many of them,*/... know parts of the truth that paint the *whole picture.* If you /coerce/ them enough. Do you know the name *"Prozoato"?* -- (Zoë is stunned into concerned silence) -- Cynthia | Lady Tomb: Interesting. You have no poker face. I must go, but perhaps I shall coerce /you/ before the ritual. Do you need to use the bathroom before I tie you back up? === Note: Ref: _Flashback_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=10#1999-01-17> | _Wilcott's Box_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=65#2014-04-10> | _Prozoato_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=65#2013-05-06>. | Flag | ||||
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Cynthia Tombs (aka Lady Tomb; flying a helicopter): Wilcott, I appreciate you letting me in on your dealings with the end-demon all those years ago, but that won't stop me from calling out your mistakes. *let me have Chilus* and /*strip*/ the secrets out of her corpse! Wilcott Wilden (aka "Riff's Dad"; off panel, over the helicopter radio): /(*)Tshht(*)/ I /let you in?/ More like you /charmed/ your way in. /(*)Tshht(*)/ And you will *not* harm Chilus. We *need* her to rally the demons if we're going to have enough in the ritual-hopper for what we've planed [sic: should be "planned"] since /*Tunisia!*/ /(*)Tshht(*)/ We'll talk more when you arrive, Tombsy. /(*)Tshht(*)/ <*(*)CLICK(*)*> -- Cynthia: He is /*such*/ an idiot! Jzaxil: He is right. Sadly. But, Mistress Tomb? *Be proud.* Thanks to *you,* the ritual will be complete. The end demon will be freed, and the world doomed. -- Cynthia: Thanks, Jzaxil! I think I'll wear immortality well! === NOTE: Ref: _Pilot_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=65#2013-05-15> | _Tunisia_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=65#2014-06-19> | _Chilus & Wilcott_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2020-11-12>. | Flag | ||||
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Centipede-Dog-like Demon: Mistress Tomb, the Envoy-Conduit has arrived. Cynthia/Lady Tomb/Tombsy: So I see. Thank you, Jzaxil. The last piece of the puzzle. Wilcott? Handle the introductions. -- Wilcott (aka Riff's dad; shaking the Envoy-Conduit's hand): Wilcott Wilden Filberto (the Envoy-Conduit): Filberto Marino. -- Filberto: And you must be... /huh/? (As Filberto turns to shake hands with Lady Tomb, she disappears, reappearing above them) <**poof.**> -- (Lady Tomb attacks from above, while Filberto repulses her attack with an invisible shield) -- (The two throw spells in each other's directions...) Filberto (as his guards begin to unsheath swords or daggers): Guards, *stay back!* -- (With a final forceful spell, Filberto slams Lady Tomb...) -- (...and ties her with an energy field) Cynthia/Lady Tomb: I'm Lady Tomb. Just assessing your capabilities, envoy. | Flag | ||||
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-- Vampire: The ritual is done! The demons have won! We should retreat! <*STAB!*> (A vamp stabs one of the demons with a pitch fork) <*PUNCH*> (Aylee punches a demon) -- Urja (as vampire lackeys cover her with a cloak): As soon as our King returns. Zoë (holding and petting Frog): The demons in the bleachers don't look like they're winning. Aylee: You have the inflatable hover-bikes? I think Torg would want me to get you to safety! Zoë: *We're not leaving yet!* -- Kira (holding Riff in her hands and squeezing): This is old Toombsy's [sic: should be "Tombsy's"] daughter? And your *son?* It's going to be hard to watch them get squished apart, don't you think? Riff: /*Urk!!*/ -- Wilcott Wilden (aka Will; aka "Mr. Riff's Dad"; thinking): Qaboos? Toobmsy [sic: should be "Tombsy"]? Ernest? Cynthia? Now Riff? Wilcott (thinking): So many years I've been a pawn. I /thought/ I was *protecting* my loved ones, not /feeding them/ to this... /darkness!/ Wilcott (thinking): I thought if we could just get to the end of this, my loved ones would be safe and I could accept the repercussions. But is was all /lies,/ and I got friends /killed./ Wilcott: Damn me. Damn that Bug too. -- <***BLAM!***> (Wilcott whirls around and shoots) -- Lady Tomb (aka Tombsy; aka Cynthia; being held by one of Kira's chains): *Wilcott what have you DONE?!?* -- (As the bleacher of demons in the funnel burn, the envoy has been shot in the head and knocked out of the focal point that leads to the podium with the Book) | Flag | ||||
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Demon #2 (trapped in the hopper): YOU'LL REGRET THIS, HUMAN! -- Panel caption: Sometime in the early 1990's... (As Cynthia Tomb directs and Jzaxil watches, the two demons burst into flame producing a little book in the end circle) Demon #1 and #2: ***ARRRGH!*** -- Cynthia Tomb: This book contains all that demon's secrets? Jzaxil: Lady Tombs, I shall teach you how to read it without going mad. Much. === NOTE: Ref: _Demonic coercion_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-08-16>. | Flag | ||||
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Gwynn (back to Farahn; sarcastically): Joy. -- Gwynn: Can I see what's happening with my friends from here? Farahn: Perhaps! I made a new scrying pool! You'll only be able to see what's near the Book which is near your physical form. <>*RUMBLE*<> (a scrying pool appears next to the statue) -- Gwynn: Zoë? Lady Tomb (aka Tombsy; aka Cynthia): Wilcott wants you dead. He thinks everyone underestimates you. Gywnn: The demon cult captured Zoë /too/?!? -- Gwynn (thinking): Farahn says I can have "whatever I want." *I want to get out of here!* I've got to stop Riff's dad from shooting Zoë. Stop the goofballs from charging into a demon-camp. Help Kiki get back to normal. <>*KRIKT*<> Gwynn (thinking): But the demons are never going to stop. -- Gwynn (thinking): Not while there's a chance to free the End-Demon from the Book. <>*PIP*<> - <>*KRIK*<> <>*POP*<> - Gwynn (thinking): Farahn could keep the Bug and the Book locked down, but he's too much of a *moron*. Too easily manipulated by...? Gwynn (thinking): ...Could I control him instead of the Bug?... - Gwynn (thinking): What do I /*really* want? <>*KRAK!*<> - (The statue falls apart to reveal a statue of Zoë) === NOTE: Really Recent Ref: _Zoë and Lady Tomb_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-08-11>. | Flag | ||||
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-- Cynthia/Tombsy/Lady Tomb: More so. Are these... vampires? In daylight? Filberto: No, m'lady. Strakoi cannot set foot on these lands. They have provided me arcane bodyguards. I am, apparently, *very* important to this ritual. -- Wilcott Wilden (aka Riff's dad): As are the Strakoi that will help with the ritual remotely through you, correct? Filberto: Yes, the Book of E-ville is also essential. Might I see it? -- Lady Tomb: It has attached itself to a mortal woman. They're kept in a cabin warded against demonic intrusion. -- Filberto: Wise. I'm not sure how well all of these demons can be trusted, even to do things in their best interest. So that is where I shall wait as well until the ritual begins, shortly, at sunset. -- Gwynn (from inside the Book of E-ville): *Oh no!* Time's /*up.*/ As soon as that goon gets there, Zoë will /never/ be able to escape. -- Gwynn: Farahn, my love! It's *time* to let me say my /final goodbyes! === NOTE: Ref: "_Strakoi cannot set foot on these lands_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=68#2016-04-26>." | Flag | ||||
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Wilcott Wilden (aka Riff's Dad): *Damn!* (Urja - in mist form - smirks) -- Gurk (to Aylee, just as Agent N'aaaw is descending upon her): Hey, aren't you...? -- <***CHOMP!***> (Agent N'aaaw chomps down on Gurk's head) -- <***PAF!***> (Agent N'aaaw looks disappointed as she decapitates Gurk, who then turns to dust; N'aaaw snags The Book) -- Agent N'aaaw (coughing up ash): Lacey! You're back! Sorry your mortal shell just got all vamp-killed! | *(*)cough(*)* **(*)KAF(*)** | The food's a little dry. | Got a water bottle on you? -- Chilus/Meander (angrily): Lacey would have reported directly to me if she was in the area! Instead she pops out of the woods just at /this time?/ | *That's /not Lacey!/* Aylee is *no longer possessed!* -- Aylee (punching Agent N'aaaw, literally knocking her shoes off and sending her flying): *Sorry!* <**KA-POW!** > -- Agent N'aaaw (soaring over towards the treeline): ***WHYYYyy?*** (Aylee, with The Book in her mouth, uses her arms to launch herself) <***THOOM!***> | Flag | ||||
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Torg: /Funny story there.../ -- Caption: "This morning" Flashback </Flashback> (Aylee at the door of the bookstore, smoke still swirling at their feet; Torg and Riff are right behind her...) -- Riff: My dad was here? Torg (whispering): /That's *not* Aylee! Pretend I'm mad!/ -- Torg (shoving Riff and brandishing a fist): *Your dad. Great! <***SHOVE!***> Riff: /*Hey!?!*/ -- Torg: This is the last time Zoë's going to be in danger because of Gwynn's... No, /*all of you. All of your freaking crap!*/ <***FWUMP!***> -- Torg (texting as he flies off on the inflatable bike): Aylee would never put Zoë and Gwynn in danger to spite me. She has not been herself since we came back. Demons? Clones again? Dunno. I left the sword, tell her I left my phone too. She'll think I'm unreachable and no threat. Be careful, Riff. <TXT TXT TXT> -- Riff (whispering to Sharon): Sharon? Don't react. The tall woman at the door may be demon possessed and may mean to kill us. Sharon (whispering to Riff): Oh God! -- Sharon (whispering to Riff): But /this/... *must* be why the spiders sent me! Riff (whispering to Sharon; a tad perturbed): The what? *Spiders?!?* Sharon (whispering to Riff): Fate, I mean. Here she comes. -- Riff: I wish you had shown up a little earlier. Torg left his cellphone in the car. I have no way of contacting him. -- Sharon (either putting a book back into the bookshelf or removing one): I think if I came in earlier I'd be dead. In fact I think my life is still in danger. I know some things demons would not like me to share. -- Aylee (being controlled by Lacey): Don't worry, you are safe with us! -- Sharon: I fell safer already. Follow me. I was never close with the store owner, but Cynthia did show me the back room where she has more books and such. Sign on door: EMPLOYEES ONLY </Pause flashback> === NOTE: Flashback Refs: (_1_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-07-22>) (_2_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-08-03>). | Flag | ||||
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Lady Tomb (aka Tombsy; aka Cynthia): /*(*)cough(*)*/ -- (The Strakoi envoy guards unsheath swords) <ssss> <ssss> -- Lady Tomb: */(*)cough(*)/ Protect the envoy!* oh, you already are. | How is this possible?!? -- Lady Tomb (upset; as Urja claws at her magic shell): *How did Torg lead an assault team of vampires here?!?* -- </Flashback> Caption: TORG FLASHBACK (Torg texting while he flies towards a castle on an inflatable hoverbike) -- Torg (wearing a necklace of garlic and hold up a second garlic garland toward Urja): I snagged Sam's library card off the counter at the coffee shop. This is the only gothic castle near the library. I wouldn't have bugged you all, but /*man*/ you're gonna be interested in knowing what the Strakoistrat are up to! Urja: I *damn well* must know why Sam has a library card. | Flag | ||||
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Capilerum (a demon that has the form of a star-nosed mole): Looks like I got back to the party just in time! Right Troy? Troy (a little horned demon carrying a pitchfork): /*Yeah!*/ -- Troy: /*Slash that mortal Capilerum! ...?*/ Torg (nonchalantly swinging Chaz to his right to decapitate Capilerum; ignoring Troy): /*Sam!*/ <***CHOP!***> Troy (whose pitchfork has gone limp): erm... -- Torg (running towards Sam): *Sam, I need to be somewhere /fast!/* Can you give me a /*lift?*/ Troy (running away from Torg): HALP! (Sam appears a bit dazed as he sits up from where he was slammed into the ground; a distressed and battered Kiki/Ozzid flies away from him) -- Lady Tomb (aka Tombsy; aka Cynthia; as she gets yanked up by one of Kira's chains): /*I'll kill you!!!*/ urk! -- Kira: I'm getting zapped on both sides! Kira: How unfair! Kira: I /see/ you hiding in that tree. -- Riff (cradling his inflatable sniper rifle as he picks up the Book of Ughlëë): There's gotta be a protection spell in here some... -- Riff (as one of Kira's chains wraps around him, deflating his inflatable sniper rifle): Urk! <***POP!***> === NOTE: Ref: Capilerum (_first_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-10-18>) (_last_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-11-21>) | Riff's interaction with the Book of Uhglee (_first_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2021-07-16>) (_last (Panel 4)_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2023-01-31>). | Flag | ||||
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-- Lady Tomb (aka Tombsy; aka Cynthia; being held by one of Kira's chains): Y-you fool... Kira: Why'd you shoot that nobody, Wilcott? You think I care bout that g... (Torg slashes Kira with a charged Chaz as he (being carried by Sam) flies behind her) <**SLASH!**> -- Kira: Wha... How...? (*)Gasp(*) Torg: Sorry demon. Torg: /*Sam, we need the book!*/ -- (Up in the air, Bun-Bun is still directing the butterfly demon, Francis; Olebelle is flying a little bit ahead of them; Kira collapses on the ground) Bun-Bun (referring to the bleachers of burning demons): Well *that* looks out of control! Bun-Bun: I can feel the heat from here. Time to get out of Dodge, Francis! -- Agent N'aaaw: Didn't we need that 'envoy' guy to stand there? And is that the demon-killing sword flying right at us? Chilus/Meander: I'm not an expert on this ritual, but Jzaxil I think it'd be best if you teleported me to the other side of the world, like, right now? Jzaxil: I am /*not*/ your servant, Chilus. === NOTE: Ref: _Jzaxil_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-07-21>. | Flag | ||||
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-- Will (aka Wilcott Wilden; aka Mr. Riff's Dad; resignedly): Not everyone. Not you. Jzaxil, please teleport my goddaughter and son to safety. Jzaxil: I am not your servant either, Wilcott! -- Lady Tomb (using magic to put a choke around Will's neck): The envoy completed the spell! There just needs to be a sacrifice where the envoy stood. Will (instinctively grabbing at the magic lasso around his neck and dropping his gun): /*Urk!*/ -- Lady Tomb (using the magic lasso to move him into the sacrifice circle): I'm so sorry. <**SHOVE!**> -- Riff (having freed himself from (now dead) Kira's grip): Dad? -- (Wilcott is engulfed in demon flame...) | Flag | ||||
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Gwynn: Tombsy died too? -- Riff: He was like 100 years old when I was a kid. Of course he died. His daughter Cynthia tried to take over. She was a great shot but a terrible pilot. I think my dad fired her. Riff: Then again he kind of fired me and mom too. -- Riff (angrily tossing the photo away): **DAMMIT! /WHY WOULD HE DO THIS?/** -- Riff: *Why would he put all of us in danger and try to free a demon who would wipe out billions of innocent people?* -- Riff (off panel; the photo lies face up on the floor): Even the evilest villain wouldn't do such a thing and my father was a lot of things but... -- Riff: ...but I always thought he was one of the good guys. -- Riff: I don't want to hate him but I'm having so much trouble /*not*/ hating him. | I dunno. Gwynn: I do. Come Riff, have a seat. | Flag | ||||
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-- Dunuloa: Did you choose the full moon for this ritual so I'd be forced to watch? | Despicable demons and evil humans. You have won. And all is lost. And I am helpless to intercede. -- Lady Tomb (aka Tombsy; aka Cynthia; off panel): By the *Magus Interitus Infundibulum* I have utilized /*countless*/ times to /strip/ demons of their *secret knowledge,* I /*know*/ my sacred reward is true and forthcoming. | For it is by my machinations, *I, Lady Tomb,* that *the End Demon shall walk the Earth /again!/* -- King Farahn (oblivious to all that is happening outside the Book): Ready for our *hot date,* my Qeen [sic: should be "Queen"]? Whoah, I feel funny... -- K'Z'K, The Bug: ~PROPS~ to you, Prozoato! This Seventh Spark has been annoyingly resilient. *Third times a* ~CHARM!~ -- Gwynn (watching via the scrying pool): This can't be happening! -- Lady Tomb: The Book of E-ville has been /*unbound!*/ Lady Tomb: All within, /*freed!*/ Lady Tomb: And the will of the gods have [sic: should be "has" been /*torn asunder!*/ -- (A view of the lit up Magus Interitus Infundibulum superposed on the symbol of Yffi, which is barely visible in the brilliance of the magic glow) Comic Title: THE IMMORTAL KING | ASUNDER === NOTE: Ref: _Magus Interitus Infundibulum_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-12-21> | _Prozoato and the 7th Spark_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2021-04-09>. | Flag | ||||
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Filberto Marino: Undeath is powerful armor against extinction-events. -- Lady Tomb: Um...? A magic wards [sic: should be "ward"] was triggered. Wilcott, one of them, either Gwynn or Zoë has somehow left the cabin. Find out which one before a hungry demon does. Wilcott Wilden (aka Riff's Dad): Of course. -- Filberto: So what is in it for you, if I might ask, Lady Tomb? Helping "the ending of all things?" Lady Tomb (as they are walking towards the cabin): I may know a thing or two. We'll discuss... /opportunities.../ after the ritual. Filberto: I look forward to it. Lady Tomb: Your bodyguards will need to wait outside. -- Lady Tomb (entering the cabin): *Both* are gone? I only detected one of them leaving. The other one must be hiding in this cabin. /Where? *How?*/ -- Filberto (now surrounded by three Strakoi eyes): Is there a problem? Do I need to inform the Strakoi? Lady Tomb (opening the foot locker): No, of course not! The Book is right here. It is just... -- Filberto: Troubling? Lady Tomb (holding The Book): *Angering.* === NOTE: Ref: _Strakoi Eyes_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=68#2016-04-21>. | Flag | ||||
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Gwynn (thinking): Of course Farahn would promise one thing and do another. I /knew going in/ this would be a tug of war between me and the Bug controlling him. -- Gwynn (thinking): But if he could just have /kept the Bug buried/ for *one night?!?* -- Gwynn (thinking): I need an edge. Keep snooping in the areas Farahn keeps for himself. -- (Gwynn finds Farahn's bookshelf and spies Kira's book, the one with three hearts on the spine) -- (Meanwhile, someone is pouring three glasses of wine in a cabin...) -- Wilcott Wilden (aka Riff's Dad): A quick perimeter search revealed nothing. Lady Tomb (aka Cynthia; aka Tombsy): I will speak to Chilus. If Gwynn is on the run I would have her back! I would have them /*both*/ back. -- Wilcott: We have the Book and the envoy, we have all we need to finish this. This world ends tonight. Filberto Marino: So dramatic. One humanity's mass-destruction is other peoples' opportunity of a lifetime. Lady Tomb: I'll drink to that. | Flag | ||||
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(Olebelle and Kiki-Ozzid are flying towards bleachers that are full of demons; Chilus and Lady Tomb (aka Cynthia; aka Tombsy) are walking towards the bleachers as well) Chilus: Capilerum? Capilerum: Chuilus [sic: should be "Chilus"]? -- Horned demon (as Olebelle and Kiki try to join in the bleachers): Hey squirts. Yer kind dont [sic: should be "don't"] belong here! Squirtz (a squid-like demon): /Hey! *I'm*/ the demon called Squirtz. Horned demon: Sorry, I meant you guys are too scrawny. Tu'scrawnay (a one-eyed female demon): I'm Tu'Scrawnay! -- (Horned demon points to a sign) Sign: You must be <--- this tall to sit in the creature bleachers -- (Kiki-Ozzid and Olebelle are sitting in what looks like a wading pool, with other small demons) Lil' Horned Demon: This Damboree sucks. Sign: Lil' Demon Bael Pit === NOTE: Ref: _Chilus_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-07-27> | _Kiki-Ozzid and Olebelle_ <https://archives.sluggy.com/book.php?chapter=73#2022-04-12> | Flag |
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