Week Six

[letsplayamod]

You've survived, for lack of better wording, the latest week of trials and tribulations. This one had been more costly than most: Typhon's machinations have brought your group to nearly half the size it was when Athena first brought you to this island. Whether it ends with him or with you is still too soon to make out. One thing's for certain. Things cannot be allowed to continue as they are.

Speaking of continuing, the next floor has been revealed to you. Just how far down this island goes is a bit of a mystery, but you get the feeling that you're close to something important. Maybe that thing Athena wanted you to find before Typhon does. You can ruminate on that as you watch the waters below. Waves still lap at the cliffs, but it all seems lower than it did weeks ago. Like the ocean itself is shrinking...

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[letsplayamod]

[Down, down, he falls. Far enough that things seem to twist and turn. No longer are you floating downwards, but gliding away from everything behind you. The gods and their champion become a distant memory.

You're alone now, in a dark, desolate part of this void. Typhon is laid out on a platform, breathing slowly. His wounds burned, but healing. He needs energy.]

Those... I cannot die now... Not before I crush them, and make my world a reality...

It seems you need some assistance?

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[raisethemoon]

[ Ah...! Luna tucks her wings close to her body and holds still, wrapping shadow about herself as she very cautiously cranes her neck to look around. Can she see where the new voice is coming from? ]

[letsplayamod]

[The voice appears from behind Typhon. The great monster shifting his form with some difficulty to face it. It sounds female but the form, aside from general shape, seems to be obscured not by anything Luna can see, but by Typhon's own mind. It seems not even his dreams want to fully remember this moment.]

You...!

I have picked a poor time, father of monsters. But I'm sure you're in no shape to argue. You're weak, and while I could probably end you... I believe we have grounds for an alliance.

Ally with you?! A god? I would rather perish.

I am no longer just a god. I am more than that. And I'm sure that is a poor excuse for a lie. If you help me, I will provide more than your mind could even dream of.