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LEVEL: 20
COST: 6000 (Current: 6275 Leftover: 275)
STAT ALLOCATION: +10 stamina

ABILITY NAME: Thralldom
ABILITY DESCRIPTION: One of the most well-known usages of the Magic, the Godfather creates tendrils of translucent light that are capable of taking hold of targets. By wrapping a target up with these implements, she can cause constant surges of pleasure through their body, making it near impossible to fight the bind once caught by it.
ABILITY TYPE: Magic Attack + Condition (Grapple)

ABILITY NAME: Valhalla
ABILITY DESCRIPTION: Releasing a pulse of light energy around her, Anniken creates a field where every ally she chooses is bolstered considerably by her divine magic. They feel a diluted feeling of pleasure, just enough to soothe them of their pain and heighten morale. The sanctuary disperses, but the luminescence around their bodies remain as they move with increased prowess.
ABILITY TYPE: Rallying Cry

[b]ABILITY NAME:[/b] Thralldom
[b]ABILITY DESCRIPTION:[/b] One of the most well-known usages of the Magic, the Godfather creates tendrils of translucent light that are capable of taking hold of targets. By wrapping a target up with these implements, she can cause constant surges of pleasure through their body, making it near impossible to fight the bind once caught by it.
[b]ABILITY TYPE:[/b] Magic Attack + Condition (Grapple)

[b]ABILITY NAME:[/b] Valhalla
[b]ABILITY DESCRIPTION:[/b] Releasing a pulse of light energy around her, Anniken creates a field where every ally she chooses is bolstered considerably by her divine magic. They feel a diluted feeling of pleasure, just enough to soothe them of their pain and heighten morale. The sanctuary disperses, but the luminescence around their bodies remain as they move with increased prowess.
[b]ABILITY TYPE:[/b] Rallying Cry

Well, that was a relieving feeling. For once, an individual did not default to considering her a vile person because of the newfound accent she possessed or her somewhat impish mannerisms.

Extending her hand, if allowed she would shake Lucius’ hand. There was no ulterior motive in mind, she just wanted to lend a hand to him and his guild. If the world was to survive, the population needed to band together against the forces of evil and the magical beasts to prevail. It sounded cheesy, but she meant it. The things people considered cheesiest always seemed to be the exact thing the world needed to prosper.

”Wonderful. And thank you—you may not know it, but you words touch me,” the Godfather answered. Releasing his hand from her grasp, she gave him an affirmative nod. It seemed that she secured a powerful associate today; another individual to join her in her crusade against those who would see the world’s ruin.

”I will go make this appointment we spoke of earlier. I hope to see you again soon, Mister Nyctores—but for now, I am going to bid you farewell.”

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Notorious B.I.G. | Post 10

After the trees parted to reveal both the guild and the vegetation near it, Justice turned her attention towards the gargantuan spruce tree in the background. To look at its entire frame, she needed to scale it with her gaze while taking a small step back. ”Oh, oh wow-“ she started. Though she knew it was not the legendary tree in question, it still was a large tree. One that could be used for lookout purposes if the need arose; just not transporting oneself through the world as the tree she talked about depicted in scripture.

”As I thought, I was wrong. However, it still serves as an excellent lookout for your headquarters. Surveillance is key when it comes to monitoring a guild, otherwise it can be subjected to attacks from raiders or worse,” she continued. Big on security, she often kept several patrols around Asgard that kept its inhabitants safe. On top of that, she had lookouts all throughout the settlement watching over the denizens of the community.

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Notorious B.I.G. | Post 8

Anniken never wanted to do anything like that again. It was disgusting, and she needed the longest bath she has ever taken after it. As she started to make her way back, she noticed that her Magic indiscriminately obliterated every other rat in the general area. Since she went beyond and the carcasses these people loved to eat so much were not harmed externally, she would stand to gain even more favour from the sewer folk. As much as she hated to say it, she still did not want to return unless she had to use some of the shortcuts she and her guild would now be allowed to use.

The first order of business was meeting up with the contact—who served as the representative of the community and the client for the job. When she arrived back after another half hour of travel, after explaining she noticed the looks were a lot less unfriendly. Gerald seemed appreciative in his own awkward way, but she did not mind. As agreed, they had no money to give. However, they did officially provide Odin’s Spear with passage through the tunnels with no qualms from them.

As she liked to say, she then got out of Dodge. With new routes secured for the guild to use whenever they felt the need, the Godfather made her way out of the Underbelly as fast as her improved vampire physiology allowed.

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A.J. Godfrey | Post 10

Well, its tenacity aside, she doubted it ever witnessed anything as potent as her ironic Magic. The beast charged forward, gnashing its yellow fangs towards her to bite her head clean off her body. Instead of moving out of the way, Anniken used one of her recently acquired spells to ward the creature away. The moment it tried to chomp down on her, she exuded a brilliant light from her body that purged the darkness in the area in an instant. This barrier wreathed her in golden light speckled with the pigmentation of a rainbow, and stopped it dead in its tracks.

Though stopped, it continued to bite and chew against the bastion of spherical light she exuded from her body. The Godfather had no intention in engaging in any wit right now, because she doubted the entity would be able to understand at all. Instead, she raised her hand and projected several swords of light into its chest. However, the blades did not cause any physical harm to the beast. Instead, it seemed to reel back and howl in whatever constituted as pleasure for the rat. Confused, it landed on its feet, trembling and nearly being knocked prone from the sensation. The pleasure was potent enough to kill groups of men at once, but it remained steadfast.

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A.J. Godfrey | Post 8

Now imbued with a sense of urgency, Anniken decided to get on the move. She bid Gerald farewell, and then started to follow that tracks. If she had to describe the tracks, she would say they were huge and suggested the being had long, slender claws or toes. They seemed to travel through the shallow water and across the hard ground. The latter made it easier to follow, while she had to look around to find more whenever it went to watery parts. Of course, her vampiric, wolfish eyes were even better in the dark than the past. The darkness failed to impede her progress.

After thirty minutes of walking through the worst conditions she ever experienced, the Godfather eventually heard a sound. A guttural growl rinsed through the environment, mixed with a high-pitched shrieking. Unable to identify what it was, she decided to make her way closer to what may have been her prey. She saw something in the shadow, but it was obscured behind a turn ahead. It seemed to be feeding on a familiar shape—and opened box it must have taken from the community about a half mile back. When it turned towards her, the first thing she saw was its beady eyes leering through the darkness.

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A.J. Godfrey | Post 6