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  1. Sylph

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Peter folds his arms and looks at them, watching them all look over the artifacts that were given to them to protect. He could feel the temptation of the group, he could also feel the faith the Council held in them to succeed and find the end of this all madness. Noting the stirring on the ones...
  2. Sylph

    Chaos of the MYTH

    There was a stir among the shadowed beings in the room, murmuring and soft whispers as the images of the generals were shown to the others. A flicker of flame dances, showing a almost amused smirk before dancing away to hide its master in the dark once more. A vine coils from the throne it...
  3. Sylph

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Taking a long drag off of his cigar, he lightly pats his coat to make sure his guns had come with him when he was brought here. Pleased by this, he then looks to the others and their introduction. With a shrug he turns to them and taps the ask from his cigar with indifference. "Name's Hellboy...
  4. Sylph

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Smoothing out his purple sash, Peter's smile weavers for a moment before he renews it with quiet dignity. He looks to the ones before him, then down at the one that asked how they can get out of their duty to help the worlds and dismiss their sigil. With a slight frown, he looks down at him...
  5. Sylph

    Chaos of the MYTH

    "Peter huh...not uncommon for a Priest. More so when he seems to be the mouth piece for gods or the like." he muttered, looking around the room a little more. Glancing down to his right arm, he studies the sigil that embedded itself into it, finding a home as if it worried about being lost...
  6. Sylph

    Chaos of the MYTH

    Striking a match over his arm, he bites the end of a cigar and lights it as the Priest before him mentioned their overall mission and why they were here. From what he could gather, the multiverse or whatever was in danger and they were called on like the cavalry. Nothing all that new to him...
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