Board Thread:Random RP/@comment-26444332-20160820033218/@comment-26444332-20160825023757

Azarias shakes his head sadly.

'You don't understand. A man of strong willpower can dominate them and resist the mental impact, true. But the physical transformation? That's permanent. Though you won't understand some of the terms, the Divine Beast twins rewrite your molecular structure from an organic base to a metallic/carbon base. DNA is replaced with Void strands. Your blood becomes liquid crystal. You become a living armor, unable to break free until the day you die or someone kills you.'

At that, he kicks a pebble aside, the stone skittering across the blackened ground.

'As for Leviathan, you're turning another person, slowly, painfully, into a piece of brittle crystal that shatters on contact with the air. Do you really think your daughter wants her father that way?'

Azarias sighs, and tosses a small pouch to the assassin. Within, Slade finds a small silver fob-watch, engraved with strange twisting circles that seem to endlessly repeat and entangle. Around the edge is the symbol of the infinite dragon, Ourboros, the drake that bites it's own tail.

'There. You might be able to use that. It's Question, a Divine Armament blessed with the capability to see the future to some degree, as well as manipulate time. Don't rely on it too much.'

And with that, the black-garbed Half-elf walks away, hands in his trench-coat's pockets, hot wind swirling through the air as he walks across the sandy ground from where his spell had pulverized the stone.