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Grievous: He reached out to the corpse, about to grab it, when Nightmare placed his hands on the corpse. "Are we going to use this old, dead man's corpse as a soldier? His bones are weak and feeble, he'd be powerless." Then he considered the fact that he was a friend of the slime. "Ah... I see what you're doing. we're going to raise him, make his soul serve us, then we'll turn him against the slime." He cackled with delight. "I love it already, my bones are shaking with excitement. I can't wait to see the look on her face when her own friend tears her to pieces!"

Grievous: "I don't care what role I get," he said as he dropped from his temporary prison. "I just want to see the death of their so called, 'peace and justice.'" He pulled out his swords, and noticed some of the gold ones were now emeralds. "Interestingly, we had the same goals, and the same ways to get that goal." He held out a vial of blood again. "Cheers." He drank the from the vial, and poured the rest on himself. "Ah, the feeling of this never gets old. I'll be happy to use that slime as a sponge."

Grievous: "Well... should we eliminate that problem... my lord?" He asked. Once you untie me. He thought.
He heard the noise up above. It sounded like many explosions at once. "How delightful, that noise. The sound of destruction, and death." He paused as he realized something. "Once you untie me, I'll go get my commander for the army. Finest archer around, and very sneaky and silver-tongued."

Grievous: "And yet I was the one to ask you first, but you declined. None the less, I shall accept." You're hiding something... what's your plan? He wondered. He knew he was up to something, as he has done this before. He felt himself reverting back to normal. His bones dried, and became solid. The permanent stain proof that he is the Blood Lord. "So what is YOUR plan? I need to raise a skeletal army. Smarter than Zombies, best archers you can get, and asdurable as those brainless wads." He remebered the day he saw Corruption leaking into his cave. "Wait, are you the one they were calling Corruptio? I've heard about you, heartless, can spawn demonic creatures, AND corrupt living mobs? I congratulate you sir. Tell you what, if you raise my army, and make me general, you've got a deal. And once we get out of here, I'll teach you some of my tactics." He smirked under his mask.

((No, let's not, we should walk away, knowing what our opponent could do, and keep doing it. I'll go back and fix that one thing. Let's do this like we're rivals... like... Sephy and whats-his-face.))

((Also...

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((The energy cannot be absorbed. The only reason I stated that the team had used rope imbued with Nightmare's dark magic, was to stress that Greivious cannot absorb it.))

What in the world were you talking about??? I said nothing of absorbing the stupid thing, which is why (in my first post) I formed into a pool of blood. So THAT is a complaint for YOU good sir.))

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((I was going to reply, but just to let you know, Greivious can't do this. The energy cannot be absorbed. The only reason I stated that the team had used rope imbued with Nightmare's dark magic, was to stress that Greivious cannot absorb it, and is therefore trapped. So is the dark light. It might be illogical, but that was the reason why I had typed it down in the first place. Why did you think I used dark rope and added extra time to say Nightmare put his magic into it? I could've just said normal rope and not waste my time.))

((Ugh... here we go again.

It's late right now, so I want to get this over with.

I'll go back and edit it to say "Grievous is tied up around the magic rope. He struggles to get it off, but it's no use. 'Alright, you caught me,' he faked. 'What are you going to do with me? I'll keep coming back, I always do, no matter if I have to stalk you, or die and come back from the Nether again!'"

I'll also go back and say "He grabbed some of his most valuable armor, bones, blood, and weapons, stuffed in a pack."

Are you happy NOW? I want to make sure before I stay up all night worrying about it.))

((Alright... but honestly it's all I can think of... been really busy over the week. :/ You could ignore it until I manage to redo it, but that'll take a while. Sorry for disapointing you again.))

((Another one.

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((...Wait what? How did you even find Corruptio's base so quickly? And I'm sure that he would've noticed a guy walking around and disguising blocks and arming them... You just ended the entire story like that? So abruptly?))

This one however, needs a proper explanation.

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((Wait... what? He could sink through stone?))

It's not stone, it's dirt.

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And fly through dirt? It's as if he has noclip...

NOTHING that I'm aware of can give you noclip, not even mods.

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Also, did Nightmare and his team of four disciples(count them, four) just stand there dumbfound watching as he packed all of valuable armour, bones, blood and weapons and etc. into a pack? Just standing still like that, watching as he made fun of them and taking all those items?

He keeps emergency travel gear in his throne, in case he needs to move.

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((But nevermind, I wrote something up.))

Good boy, you gave me time to explain this time, while still accepting my answer.Anyways, onto the postingizis!))Grievous: "Yes, I DO call you filth! I am also HAPPY about it!" Grievous is tied up around the magic rope. He struggles to get it off, but it's no use. "Alright, you caught me," he faked. "What are you going to do with me? I'll keep coming back, I always do, no matter if I have to stalk you, or die and come back from the Nether again! I AM THE GOD OF DEATH, DEATH HIMSELF WORSHIPS ME IN ALL OF MY GLORY TO MAN!"

Grievous: He jumped out of the way, the blow spilling the blood everywhere. "You deny my alliance? I was even going to give you number 1. And my skills would have helped as well." He grabbed some of his most valuable armor, bones, blood, and weapons, stuffed in a pack. He clearly made his four arms visible. "Besides, you can't defeat me here. I know every tunnel, every maze, and every corner. I've been below bedrock, and came back out!" He sunk into the wall. "Face it," his voice echoed. "You can't find something you can't reach." He laughed as he hurried through the dirt with out an indicator of where he went. I just need that Witch... then I'll show him. As he emerged from the dirt, he poured more blood on himself, something splashed on him."Gah!" He exclaimed, safe from reveal behind the sound-dampening dirt. The blood on him started to glow, and it spread as a pool of what he bathed in engulfed his bones. He closed his eyes, thinking this was the end of his quest, and his mark will be cleaned from the world...

...but he did not die. The bones had turned pure red, and he felt... strange... like this wasn't even him. He reached for his swords, and realized they had increased in size, and had a colored eye in each hilt. The spikes at the tips of the jagged blade pleased him. "Hmm... It seems you were wrong about me being a mortal," his voice echoed, with the sound of multiple voices. "We shall meet again, filth," He echoed to the being. "Your time will run out." He started to mend the dirt into stone with his new form. He flew through the dirt, trying to find a new lair...

((Jupiter, if she has amnesia, wouldn't she forget the legend too?))
Grievous: "It seems we have a common goal... We'll both have enough power to rule the world soon, and what better way to do it than to meet someone else that does too?" He held out a vial full of blood, and put it on the floor "Take it, until then, we'll keep in touch." He quickly sunk back into the ground.

Back in his cave, he basked in his success, and a giant pool of blood. It (His bloodbath) Felt great, and he may have just gained an ally in his dominating quest. "I am the god of death, and now death has a little friend."

Eden: "No time to think, run!" He was scared that Jel might get hurt, but there was nothing he could do. "And please call me Eden."

Eden: "Do not leave. You should take the notes with you. The skeleton is lying... if those others brainwashed you, then you would have kept rejecting. You acted on free will." He thought of something after he said that. "Jel, go into the forest just west of here. You need to see someone."

Eden: There wasn't really anything he could do, but he had to try. He drew an arrow towards the skeleton. "He is lying." They may not hear him, but he said it anyways. he wrote "Liar" below the arrow, and phased his hand through his skull. He wanted to make sure that everybody knew he was still there.

Grievous: "Heh, I like you already. But if you're not the one who caused the storm, who did? I need that Witch for my army..." He was frustrated, he still needed to find that Witch... but this thing looked strong, and it looked like it had an army. "Wait a second... who are you? You have an army, what skills are you capable of?"

((By the way, if anyone is confused, Eden died while trying to fight Nightmare, but his soul still lives on in the Overworld for some reason.All will be explained in time.))

((Also Bat, I was saying that because as you said, he looked like a deformed human, and that was the first thing that came to his mind.))

Eden: "Get those papers." He quickly said. "Read them, you took them sort of as a Diary in your 'past life' if you wish to call it that." I hope this works for real...

Grievous: He heard lightning outside of his cave. He still needed to find a Witch... but that doesn't matter now. Unless... he thought. Maybe the Witch is making the lightning! He rushed outside, exited that he will finally be able to fulfill his wish. However, just as he dug the final layer to the surface, he saw... a deformed cow? He couldn't tell. Is this what a Witch looks like? I've never actually seen one... I've just heard tales. "Hey! You the Witch causing all this lightning?" He didn't know what to expect, so he readied himself.

Eden: "Well, in case you don't remember, I am Eden. I made a promise to guide you when I died, and I intend to keep that promise," he said. "Your greatest friend would have protected you will all of his might if he was still alive..."