Invincible [event, ft. anniken godfrey]

He was in such good spirits, too! But then a tear rolled down his cheek while his mouth fell ajar. Then another from the opposite eye.

He quickly wiped it away with an impossibly flexible paw and cleared his throat. “O-oh, my...” It was an utterance less provocative, less plump with satire or dismissiveness and far more authentic in tone than anything he had spoken since appearing in Earthland. He was unsure of what was more heart wrenching – the fact that billions upon billions of people met an untimely demise or that Anniken stated it so matter-of-factly, so casually.

Blaze could only ask himself if the world really became so cruel and unforgiving that the punning of the population on a biblical scale could be spoken about with such ease?

The answer was yes.

“Sorry, I just – one-hundred thousand... left?" He looked away, shamefully, but hardly understood why himself. “I ... have a lot of amnesia, which is fine. I remember that being part of the 'trade-off,' so to speak, for transitioning from a silver key to a platinum key – at least for me. I didn't – did I?”

He was starting to make less sense as he conversed with himself, rummaging through broken memories and fractured images in his head. “I don't even think I started as a celestial spirit, but ... can you wield celestial keys? You mentioned this guild here... your guild? As the strongest? Well then ...” He regained most of his composure and ran a paw under the tuff atop his head like it was hair and tossed it a bit – a fur flip if you will.

“I'd like to join if that's at all possible!”

Anniken's justification for perhaps seizing the key for herself over another made Blaze chuckle. “It's nice to hear some of my kin have found work here,” he said with amused delight.

“A ceremony... Oooo...” he thrummed with anything but a repulsion to the idea. She was certainly right. Blaze was essentially the opposite of shy. It was a shame there was something else to deal with first.

“A... what, menace?” he questioned. “Well, actually, I do know what that is.” Blaze pressed his front paws together in glee. “I've kept so much knowledge relevant to magic and beings that wield it or are even created by it! Happy day!” He clapped rapidly with his eyes near pressed shut with mirth.

“These lands are both ravaged and perverted with an unholy presence. Dare I say I must be involved. Nothing about this is beautiful at all. I couldn't leave a situation like this alone! Mm mm!” He shook his head in dissidence.

They landed on the ground in such a manner that one would expect that they would not be getting back up. Anybody could hear the snapping of bones and ligaments and see them falling into a broken pile of flesh as they came into contact with the ground. Despite it, they managed to place themselves back onto a sturdy pair of... quartet of limbs. Some stood back up, others had to remain ground-bound and crawled about as a means of locomotion.

Five of them took a special interest in Omy Godfrey and A.J. Godfrey. They crept nearer until the two were surrounded in a circle. Four of them lunged for A.J. Godfrey while just one went for Omy Godfrey.

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HP: 100 | MP: 100

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ATK: 15
DEF: 6
AC: 13
HEAL: 0
STAM: 5
Level: ##

MAGIC.

Defense
Attack 1. Hit or miss.
Attack 2. Hit or miss.
Damage received: ??
Conditions: ??

Offense
Standard Action. Basic Attack
— Attack Roll: 8USYdDLP +6 A.J. Godfrey +6 A.J. Godfrey +6 A.J. Godfrey +6 A.J. Godfrey +6 Omy Godfrey
— Condition Roll: roll here
Bonus Action.
— Effect: ??
Potential damage: 15

MP used: 0
MP regenerated: 0

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