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breakandbuildfiction · 2 years

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Danny Phantom-- Appearances

Okay I admit I love fics and headcanons where Danny looks and comes off as something distinctly or just slightly not human to everyone. I think its a cool concept that his two forms bleed together as he uses his ghost powers in human form, transforms often and for varying periods of time, and does more casual stuff in ghost form. But if that happens to Danny, wouldn’t it happen to Dani as well?

I like to picture it like this: Danny is powerful, a fighter, a king by conquest, and thinks of himself as both having died and being alive. His Obsessions are Protection and Space. He has an Ice Core and thanks to his affinity for star gazing likes the dark more than bright lights. So as his powers mix with him going through puberty and such he develops traits. He grows tall, like as tall or even slightly taller than his already giant of a father. His pure blue ice colored eyes shine softly like stars. His skin is what poets call moonlight pale with an almost silver sheen. His hair is almost like a black hole its so dark. He has a gaze that only ever looks as empty as a corpse or as piercing as a fairy tale king’s. His canine’s look more like true fangs and all his teeth are white as snow. Despite never seeming to work out beyond running he’s built like a Greek hero statue. His fingers look too elegant for someone built like he is and his nails almost look like he filed them into points. And whenever he talks in anything other than a whisper or a mumble his voice carries and echoes in a way that it’s impossible to ignore a single word.

Then you have Dani. She’s more powerful than most but she never really had a reason to become anything overly special so its more just because she was born like that. She’s a free spirit, someone who broke their chains and now lives unbound by any kind of ‘destiny’ and goes and does as she pleases. She’s a traveler, a wanderer, an explorer. She likes meeting new people and seeing new places around the world. She sees herself as someone who was just born different and thinks that since she was always a half-breed she never really died, meaning she was more... human adjacent. Her Obsessions are Discovery, Freedom, and Experiencing Wonder. So as she grows up her body takes these things on. Her eyes are the blue of a warm spring day’s sky, her hair dark as a winter night. Her smile is welcoming and filled with perfect teeth. She has a healthy fair complexion that never burns or tans. Her hands are soft despite the many hands on tasks she does. She was just above average height and had a physique that was lean and graceful, her walk almost fluttery as if she was almost dancing whenever she moved faster than a slow walk. When she talked her words were lilting, soft, and clear, easily drawing people into conversations. Her gaze was welcoming, joyous, and expressive, putting people at ease when they locked eyes with her.

Danny was a inhumanly powerful being, his might impossible to miss or ignore. He was a King who had cut down demons and godly beings alike and now stood atop their defeated forms.

Dani was a maiden from a fairy tail. She captured people’s attention and hearts without even trying or meaning to. She was something everyone wanted to grab a hold of or become, but both desires were forever out of their reaches.

What do you all think?

#danny phantom #danny fenton #dani phantom #eldritch danny #headcanon #being a halfa is weird #glowing eyes #inhuman danny #when jazz introduces her siblings to people they freak out #people love dani #people are scared of danny #no one in amity notices that danny looks weird #danny doesn't realize he looks scary #when danny goes on vacation people freak out #cultists love him

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nelkcats · 9 months

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Unexpectedly normal

John Constantine falling in love with an Eldritch creature wasn't the weirdest thing he'd ever loved. After his dates with King Shark and some demons, this was among his most normal romances!

Phantom seemed like a creature of darkness and ice but he was the opposite: attentive, kind and loving; things that generally shouldn't be combined with Constantine (given his usual tendency to blow his chance with anyone who treated him well), but something made him stick with him.

Sure, the Justice League Dark judged him every time they saw him but he couldn't care less. When Phantom nervously told him he had something he wanted to show him, John was prepared for anything: a cult, a corpse, some crime he'd have to feign ignorance of (he didn't mind helping with a crime or two).

He hadn't expected Phantom to decide to show him his "true form" (Unexpectedly his boyfriend looked human, usually the opposite happened to him!), and sheepishly admitted that the first time he came to the dimension his powers had gotten out of control, leaving him in a form he used very little. And fuck, his boyfriend was hot as hell.

Constantine remembered when they met, he remembered the cult summoning "the most powerful creature in existence", he remembered the dread he felt when he saw Phantom appearing in all his Eldritch glory, but most of all, he remembered his disbelief when the creature started scolding the cultists as if they were children.

Phantom admitted his name was Danny (Danny Phantom, he just forgot to mention it), and he didn't know how to tell him, he looked so nervous that John couldn't help but joke with him.

"Are you human? These are things you talk about in time, bloody hell" Constantine pretended to be offended, pulling a cigarette out of his jacket "you know damn well I don't date normal humans sweetheart."

Danny looked confused, but understood what was going on in a matter of seconds.

"Lucky for you I'm not a normal human" Danny joked, taking the cigarette from his hands "I'm half ghost, a walking physical impossibility, is that enough for your dating standards?"

John pretended to think before shrugging and kissing him; sure, he'd have to get used to the lack of darkness, and extra organs (though he was sure he could persuade Danny to switch between forms), but as far as he was concerned, this was just a win-win.

Danny wondered if he should have started with Phantom's form first but he had no desire to give the hellblazer more ideas. He was aware of his partner's odd tastes, so he was actually nervous that he would reject him for being human (which was definitely a big difference from Amity), but as John kissed him just as intensely as always he guessed there was nothing to worry about.

#dpxdc #eldritch danny #he landed in the DC universe after being summoned by some cultists #Constantine was there #at first he was scared #but after seeing the Eldritch creature from another dimension scolding cultists it just seemed hot to him #Constantine does have mixed tastes in couples after all #Danny fell for the hellblazer too #He shamelessly flirted with him despite him not looking remotely human #dp x dc #dc x dp #JLD judges Constantine out of habit at this point #Danny being afraid that Constantine will reject him for being human is just hilarious #It's the exact opposite of what happened in Amity and he loves that difference #Constantine doesn't really care #He unexpectedly got a couple that looked human #he's definitely going to brag about it #Danny wonders if he should mention the ex-superhero part too but that was years ago #he's honestly too old to care

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personshapedsplder · 2 months

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What rly kills me is that yellow isn't just angry at his mistreatment, he's HEARTBROKEN by arthurs rejection. It's impossible not to hear it in his voice when he lets it slip through. His fractured soul is entangled in arthurs or whatever and arthur REJECTED him and he's absolutely torn to pieces abt it. He isn't just pissed that arthur kidnapped him or treated him bad, he's heartbroken that he's not loved. And OH it fuckin hurts!!!

#malevolent #i imagine once in the dreamlands the cultists will put yellow back into his body and then hell like idk eat larson or something #and then hes gonna pretend hes so happy to be back to normal but inside hes always gonna have this #thorn of pain in his heart that he was almost loved and he was almost changed by love #but arthur hated him too much

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spiritual-turg · 2 months

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john ward save me

#a post #art #faith the unholy trinity #john ward #faith game #john ward fanart #faith fanart #I literally love him so much #that moment when you accidentally kill a room full of cultists after some grimy old man injects drugs into you #hate it when that happens

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luck-of-the-drawings · 1 month

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smth smth about 'the thing that the character did that you thought was rly rly funny in the moment is actually linked to a terrible trauma that lies within said character.' or wahtever.

#jrwi show #jrwi fanart #jrwi riptide #gillion tidestrider #made this within a short span of wahtever bc i gotta go up to the mountains for my stupid gay job tonight n im trying #nnot to frrRREAAAK THE FUCK OUUTTTTTTi dont wanna work but. get that bread we fuckin shall i guess #ONWARDS TO THE FISH TORMENT!! sometimes flowers feel pain when you trim them before their blossoming. atleast i imagine so #i used to draw gillion with loooong hair tied into a big ol braid. and then it was confirmed that he had short hair when he was little.#AT FIRST I WAS SAD. but then i realized the duality of. when they were little. gill had short hair. edyn had long hair.#AND NOW THEYRE OLDER. and gillion has long hair. and edyn has short hair #both mirroring eachother. looking up to eachother. subconsciously or not. they most certainly care. and most certainly miss eachother.#GILLION ALWAYS LOVED HOW LONG HAIR LOOKs. atleast i imagine so. he hasnt cut it since he left the undersea. sure he wanted to go back home #but even at the very start. he knew he was free in some way now. free to grow out his hair. an adventure would await him before he returns.#he knew it would be a while. so he cant let this go. he cant let this sought-after hair-length get cut away from him again #not yet. not yet. i like to think he loved music too. I SAW SOMETHING INTERESTING A BIT AGO #i see alot of ppl commenting on my baby gill comics like;'i wouldFIGHT this teacher i wanna KILL EM i want them DESTROYED #all very good and nice sentiments! i LOVE the energy here! and it would be nice. to have that catharsis #but the story of young tidestrider is not a story of catharsis. it is a story of agony and being so so small and so special and also so dum #and sucking so bad. and just being a kid and doing the things that a little kid does and so many tired tired people reacting badly to it #youre supposed to be the hero that will save us. our world hangs in the balance and you are the one who tips the scales.#YOU are supposed to SAVE US!! you NEED to SAVE US! CAN YOU PLEASE STOP SQUIRMING IN YOUR STUPID CHAIR!!#you'd think that young tidestrider ought to prevail. and be tucked someplace all safe and sound.#elders gone missing and rotting in a jail. their cultists nowhere around. but theres no happy endings. not here not now.#this tale is all sorrows n woes. you may dream that justice n peace win the day. but thats not how this story goes #BIG ideas for this lil baby gillion series. if anything i make ever gets disproven im killing myself in a well as to poison a water supply

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moonchildeath · 11 months

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giving girlypop core.

( please, if anyone knows who took the photo let me know and i'll tag them! )

#being all gay and cultist i love him #thats my cultist<3 #barbie core #how is this the same man that wrote the summoning #or vore #sleep token #sleep token vessel #sleep token band #vessel sleep token #vessel #worshitposting

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pushing500 · 4 months

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Casual reminder that the local teddybear himbo is also a bloodthirsty cultist and he could be coming for you xoxo

also rest in peace Husk, I guess

Blackdragon realises he doesn't have to be beautiful to live a life surrounded by people he loves

And last but not least Dire Wolf is a child now!! She's super cute for a future psychite-dependent swamp creature, and I love her to bits. The older cultists are currently in the process of building a cozy cottagecore bedroom for the three girls to share <3

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resident-gay-bitch · 7 months

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little rich boy sirius who gets disowned and can barely survive without his expensive brands and the basic human need to eat at least once a day meeting the entirely too generous james potter who just falls for the vanity and sincerity of the reformed rich boy and decides that once sirius stops caring about brands and status and rich boy things and just cares about what matters in life he decides to spoil his boyfriend to pieces because he’s secretly sitting on a fucking fortune

#idk i just think it’s funny #like james would find sirius when he’s struggling with money because he’s so bad at saving and prioritising his spendings because he’s never #had too before and so james would teach him how to do all that stuff and emotionally support sirius through it all and sirius just falls in #love with this beautiful guy who’s just so generous and who teaches him so many things and finds value in kindness and sincerity and #compassion and all that jazz and james falls in love with sirius helplessly because he might be stuck up and vein and kind of selfish and #is stuck up and cares all too much about status but he’s trying so hard to be better and he finds empathy because sirius got kicked out for #the worst reasons because he’s always been the black sheep of his highly cultist christian family or whatver and he’s also outwardly queer #and james decides that he wants to give sirius everything and loves the way he looks in expensive makeup and designer faux fur coats and #heels and divine jewellery and all that jazz but makes sirius sell it all and learn what it means to be human and not rely on money and #status and brands and stuff and sirius learns what it’s like to be decent and in touch with humanity and only then does james take sirius on #a surprise luxury holiday for his birthday or something and then just buys him thousands of dollars worth of all these glamorous looking #things and sirius is like omg what the fuck jamie and then he just becomes sirius’ sugar daddy because he can’t help himself but they’re #also in love and much better people because of it and when sirius buys things now it’s not because of brands or because they have big price #tags like he used too. he now buys things with james’ credit card he keeps in his own wallet because he thinks he’ll feel pretty in them or #because he thinks james will loose it if he sees sirius walking around in it or if he sees a really cute toaster that sends him into a #frenzy that has him spending all way too much on an impromptu kitchen renovation but james doesn’t care because as long as his boyfriend is #happy and actually paying attention to the price of things and calculating the best value and taking james’ opinion as well and just being #happy and safe and accepted in his new home and family here with his jamie #please i think they’d be so cute ugh!!!#prongsfoot #bambibelle #drabble #fic idea #marauders #james potter #sirius black #jay talks

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kalincka · 20 days

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that dialogue on the adrestia at the end of the main quest when barnabas asks “so! what's next?” and kassandra answers “we could go hunting ;)” then herodotos deadpans “do i look like the type that can defend myself?” is so important to me. a family 🤲

#herodotos is such a dramaqueen i love him. brother you're on the ship of the most powerful mercenary you've ever encountered #you will never need to defend yourself she'll kill anyone that looks at you wrong #ac odyssey #barnabas #herodotos #kassandra #kali rants #kassandra: let's kill cultists >:)#barnabas: >:)#herodotos: ☝️ I'M AN OLD MAN

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pearlyscribbles · 1 year

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I play favourites for sure

alts below the cut

he booby 👀

#sammy lawrence #the prophet #seriously I love him #so silly and goofy #him and blacklight is a treat for my stupid brain #eye candy cultist #bendy and the ink machine #batim #boris and the dark survival #batds #being able to play as him in batds made me so friggin happy #bendy and the dark revival #batdr #ask 2 tag #green is life #firealpaca #had to use one of them pose maker apps for him #couldn't draw those stinkin arms for the life of me #eyestrain//

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passinoutpieces · 1 year

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jacob seed, giving u the side eye

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vio-lenceee · 1 year

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"Moris watches every move I make with an intense concentration, even if it's just a twitch in my fingers, forever fascinated by me. He will never let the world forget me."

#cultist simulator #original character #i think its obvious hes winter based #he makes disgusting movies and stares at people for an uncomfortable amount of time #cuz i dunno hes a creepy fuck #absolutely jail shaped #he just wants some warmth tho #i hate him but i love him

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herequeerexitentialfear · 5 months

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😈 Woljif for Georgie?

<333 gonna go for the Dark Moon Rising, or well the very end of it.

[okay this turned into Georgie musing on their whole friendship over time<3 and fairly long<3 but its in the context that quest.]

"Hey no gramps, i've been watching the chief for a long time, and after all hes done and said, hes never once lied to me. Not ever. He was on my side when no-one else was" - Woljif

Georgie felt his heart ache in his chest, a wound soothed by the purple teiflings words. his heart had been numb when he was told Woljif had run during the attack, gone cold, covered with frost, tight and small in his chest.

Still, he had believed. Still hoped his chosen brother was out there, was doing well.

He hated to admit it, but when he met the one eyed devil, some foolish part of him had hoped it was him, disguised and lying to his face.

He had missed him so much, at every flash of dark hair and horns, he had stopped to stare. the mirrors in his quarters were covered with spare bed-sheets, lest he mistake his reflection for another's.

It took him being gone to realize just how similar they looked. That broke through the frost and numb, a lance of pain. in another world they could have been blood brothers, in another world he could have grown up a country lad, not a city rat. In another world he could have grown up happier.

He hadn't cared about Woljifs seeming betrayal, and maybe it means her majesty was right, but in that moment, with the relief of finding that he was alive, of seeing him again, he was willing to accept him even if he had defected.

He didn't have to, instead his little brother had a mad plan, one that worked, and more importantly, he came back! Woljif was back by his side, on the councils, on the streets. it meant everything, but still the frost didn't fully disappear.

Now it was gone, the fire in his words burning away the last lingering crystals of doubt.

His heart ached. the fact that so few people had been on Woljifs side in his life, in a way that meant Georgie was the only one to go so far for him, to earn that trust. Still, he was honored, so honored, by that trust, to be the one on his side, to be someone whose never lied to him. So honored that the prickly youth he knew not long ago, with his to aware eyes and years of experience with the worst of this world, saw him as someone who never had lied to him.

His words were failing him, to get across the joy and relief and love his heart swelled with at Woljifs words. At the trust he had been given.

He meant every word, that he needed Woljif, needed his friends, to win. To make anything of what he'd been given, to bring good and joy into this world, he needed his little brother.

#<3333333 thank you for this!!#was so much fun!!#Georgie loves Woljif soo sooo much.#'yea no i dont care if hes a cultist now the crusaders are gonna have to DEAL hes my lil bro'#Woljif made the lil brother joke once and Georgie has ran with it.#thebirdwrites #woljif jefto #georgie #georgie heartwood #i may or may not have been close to tears when woljif say he trusts georgie and that georgies never lied to him #and has been on his side when no one else was!!!!!#let me hug you!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!#this ran away from me

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breadcults · 9 months

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VIDEO GAMES CAN'T KEEP GETTING AWAY WITH THIS, THEY CAN'T KEEP GIVING ME HIMBOS AND MAKING ME WANT TO HUG THEM!!

#fresh from the cultist oven #bg3 #baulders gate 3 #yes I'm talking about gale #Gale #LOOK AT HIM #Also Erend from horizon he's another himbo I love #hfw #hzd

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tanlotts · 11 months

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Some MODUS (my take on what he’d look more as a human anyway lol) and a Brother Steven cause yay mothman related things.

Thanks for the drawing ideas @the-laridian ❤️

#I love these characters!!!#modus is daddy so every time I draw him it’s a good time #fallout 76 drawings #fallout modus #brother Steven #enclave #mothman cultists #fallout 76 #fallout art #fallout #fallout things

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blackjackkent · 3 months

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So I lied - I thought the Head Banker was working with Minsc, but the Head Banker was actually involved in Nine-Fingers' plot to kill him.

Because when we reach the group, they're discussing the success of their plot. D:

"It's still moving," one of the human thieves is saying nervously, as Hector and his companions draw within earshot. Her eyes are on a large chest standing next to the group of thieves, which is squirming in a very un-chest-like fashion.

Hector feels his skin crawl involuntarily. He has seen that motion before, back in Grymforge and again in Ketheric Thorm's chambers in Moonrise. The thieves have brought a mimic.

And it has just eaten.

"Hush your fussing," the Head Banker says casually, pulling a pipe from his pocket and lighting it with a quick burst of fire from the tip of his thumb. "Nine-Fingers had this one made especially - that little mouthful will barely slow it down."

"But the stories..." the younger thief quavers.

Glitterbeard laughs sharply. "Stories," he says, waving a hand disdainfully. "Tall tales and big names, lad. Don't let them fool you. Elminster the archmage. Drizzt the drow exile. Heroes have power, aye - but not half so much as we do." He draws a long puff of the pipe, clearly considering himself to be producing lines of deepest wisdom. "A little coin into the right purse. A soft word in the right ear. It's not glory that spins these planes, lad. It's gold."

He waits until the young man nods understanding, and then taps some ash out of his pipe. "See? Now--"

He is cut off by an abrupt spasm and a low, groaning noise from the mimic. It has begun to squirm aggressively, as if suffering from some sort of acute indigestion. There is half a second in which all three thieves have time to feel a surge of dread as they realize something is wrong.

And then a fist erupts from inside the mimic's body.

The mimic lets out a piercing, agonized squealing noise that splits the air like a knife. The dwarf darts back with a sharp curse as a wave of blood bursts across the floor from within the creature's bulk.

"Moradin's cracked clay--!"

The arm reaches out, grasps the mimic by its eye and wrenches sharply.

The creature writhes over onto its side with pain, pouring blood and spasming in all directions. Its enormous tongue lolls out as its mouth cracks open, and an enormous humanoid form begins to wrestle its way from inside.

Not bothering to hide their terror now, the thieves backpedal rapidly, eyes widening, as Minsc of Rashemen emerges with a roar into the flickering torchlight, bathed in blood and saliva and mouth curled with a berserker's mad smirk.

((THERE HE IS! MY BOYYYYYYY! \o/ ))

"There is no gold in here!" he bellows, towering over his would-be killers.

"If there is one thing Minsc hates more than beasts with bad breath--" The mimic gives a final death-rattling spasm, and Minsc pauses, leans down to lift it by the tongue and hurl it off to the side of the room.

Then he turns his glare back upon the dwarf, as if nothing happened.

"It is those who are tricksome with the truth." He draws back, and his eyes brighten with a glee, almost joyful, that stands in counterpoint to the violence of his bearing.

"And turnips!" he adds brightly.

The brightness fades as quickly as it came. "But you are no turnip! Let that be of comfort in your final moments." His fists clench, the enormous muscles of his arms bulging dramatically.

At Hector's side, Jaheira stirs, and forces a smile onto her face.

"Meet Minsc," she says with a tight laugh. "He still seems very much himself to me."

At his other elbow, Karlach has started to vibrate with that sort of twitching energy that takes her over when something has greatly excited her. A much more sincere smile is on her face, too.

"Is that... the Beloved Ranger?" she says eagerly. "Jaheira is gonna burst! I'm gonna burst! Oh my gods-- Minsc!"

Hector deeply wishes that he could just enjoy Karlach's excitement as he always does, or indulge himself in Jaheira's obvious feeling of hope that they have simply been misled by Nine-Fingers, that nothing is wrong with Minsc after all. But Nine-Fingers' story had the ring of truth to it - at least to him, who has no ties to Minsc and is looking at things as objectively as he can.

"Wait, Jaheira," he mutters. "He doesn't seem in any state to listen."

"He will listen to me," Jaheira says firmly.

But she is not given time to speak - because her own voice rings out from the other end of the hall.

"Enough play, Stone Lord!"

Jaheira goes very still, hearing the voice not from her own mouth. "What in the howling hells...?"

But Hector can guess, and he feels dread start to churn in his stomach as a dark form sizzles from shadow into being beyond the deepest vault door.

Orin, or something like her, bearing Jaheira's face, steps forward into the light and smiles coolly. "Nine-Fingers set a poor trap, little banker," she tells Glitterbeard mockingly. "Let the Absolute's faithful show you how it is done."

More shadows turning into the form of cultists begin to shiver into view on all sides of the room. All of them are smiling with a note of insanity, and all of them have their blades drawn.

"Now come, Stone Lord," the false Jaheira says, gesturing to Minsc. "We have the gold - and the Absolute has need of it elsewhere."

Minsc lets out a low, rumbling grunt, shrugs and moves to stand at her side. "As you say, Jaheira," he mutters.

Darkness swirls around them both - the familiar strange shadow of a mind flayer teleporter. And then they are gone.

"Stlarning shapechangers!" the true Jaheira snaps. Rage is written in every line of her face - but Hector can see the fear under it too. Fear for Minsc, and fear for herself. Hector understands that sense of violation she is feeling; he has felt it himself as Orin has played her games with them as the pieces. He wishes he had any word of comfort to offer - but he barely knows how to handle it himself.

"Enough," she mutters hoarsely, struggling for control. "Let us deal with these cultists - then find out where they are nesting."

#bjk plays baldur's gate 3 #hector carlisle #AHHHHHHHH MY BOY THERE HE IS!#HE'S SO BIG AND HE'S VOICED BY MATT MERCER AND HE IS STILL COMPLETELY UNHINGED AND I LOVE HIM #but also holy shit (of course) (again)#all right let's clean these cultists up so we can go after him AGAIN

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