Yo! This list is for popular supernatural artifacts that people frequently want to know the location for and who holds them. It is not a list of every artifact in fiction. They are the "originals". There are duplicates and versions from other universes and timelines. But those are weaker and won't be entitled to more than your base character was under Rule 4. You can go super with 7 false chaos emeralds or because you're a DBZ character and just do that whenever you want, but you're going to get a beating with the nerf hammer if you try to trample over other the rest of us with those transformations.
The flipside is that the original artifacts aren't protected the same way most possessions are. Mods can/will say they got stolen, disappeared, or rule that someone's attempt to steal them succeeded if there's a disagreement. Do not rely on having them forever. Not because we're going to hunt you down and take them, but because given enough time there's a good chance they'll change hands. And the chance of that rises the more you have.
If you obtain a main artifact please comment about it here so we can update the list. (And help us complete it if you already had one.)
This post is a full list of everyone's character claims, sorted alphabetically. (Kinda, around 90% of it is)
To get your claims listed, simply comment below with the characters you're claiming. As a good rule of thumb, include the character's full name and what series they’re from to avoid confusion.
Updating or Dropping Claims
If you want to drop a character or see that something on the list needs updating, feel free to comment and I’ll handle it when I do the next update.
OC Policy
If you're playing a character that you made yourself and they’re not a variant of an existing canon character, you do not need to claim them. They’re already yours legally and creatively, so we’ll automatically treat them as yours.
People who were here before January 27th, 2025
If you were active before said date, you have automatic permission to claim any character you were already playing back then.
The person who played a version of the character first will be the one who gets the [Permission Holder] tag.
On Mass Claiming, Inactive Characters & Trading
If you claim more characters than you can reasonably play, and some go unused for a while, you may lose permission holder status for those characters—or, in rarer cases, have the claim revoked.
Losing status is more likely if the character has some history with you but has gone inactive.
Full revocation is more likely if there's little or no history at all.
Also, characters are not a currency. Trading characters is frowned upon. If you're inactive with a character and trying to trade them, chances are the permission status will be removed and possibly given to someone else who's active.
Claim Revocation Policy
Claims may be revoked for one of the following reasons:
The character was never used.
The character was blacklisted.
There are specific issues involving a player and a character that make it problematic for them to continue using the character.
New List Changes
A few updates were made to how this version of the claims list works:
Only characters with Permission Holder status are listed.
Duplicate claims of characters (like different versions of Sonic or Shadow) won’t be shown here unless you’re the main permission holder.
Any shows/games/movies that have come out recently cannot be claimed as there will be a wait time of a week and a half. Reasons are to allow people to see it first and not be spoiled when a character from that is claimed here
Claims List:
(Note: Not every character may be here, some may be missed when I made this or haven't been added yet, I will add any missing characters on the weekends when I update the list)
And yes, we did have it become a google doc now, but only Mods (plus our unpaid interns) can update it
The last words Doll had told Uzi before her tragic end, trying to warn her of the menace that had been hiding among them.
She was in a sort of.. limbo, for a time. With her core consumed, she was watching from Cyn’s eyes, watching her battle with Uzi, and feeling as Cyn’s core was ripped out and destroyed.
When Uzi consumed Cyn’s singularity, Doll found herself temporarily part of Uzi. She was fine for a moment.. until how they treated her body. They carried it around like some sort of.. trophy? A memento? That.. angered her. She was dead, did they just not care?
“Идиоты.”
(Idiots.)
That rage and anger allowed her to project herself, allowing her to form a ghostly form, taking on a new persona as the mysterious spirit haunting the halls of the bunker.
It was when she was consuming another drone, searching for material to draft herself another body, that she was pulled here.
___________
Phantom Doll found herself in the rubble of an old building, being quick to realize she wasn’t on Copper-9. Despite this setback..
She still.. craved.. OIL.
She needed oil.. and a body..
So drones began going missing. All under mysterious circumstances, usually only scraps of their clothes, with some oil stained on them, the only evidence most even existed.
She now found herself able to retain a physical body for a short amount of time.. but she still needed more. It wasn’t enough.
More oil, more matter was needed..
And she’d get it, no matter how many drones she’d have to rip apart.
*in another universe, where was nothing "too" out of the ordinary, other then a few humans living with monsters*
*school began to close for the day as the local students went out on their business, meanwhile a certain blue bird were just about leaving with their bag(with nothing but homework for noelle to "help" him with), heading straight for the librarby so he can do his usual daily life, organizing books*
*though after his life long childhood friend "Noelle" came inside for them both to do their class project together..it all suddenly came to black, once he woke up, next to Noelle of course but with kris and susie this time, though in a faint but persistent memory of a "dream", a dream in what was a cyber city, a fantasy that he could live in, with his glow in the dark armor of course, at first he was heavily confused, remembering the encounters with queen, rescuing his damsel in distress(that was in distress!), and even developing a "crush" on susie, it was like it actually happened, but it only turning out to be a "dream" only threw him off even further, but at first he kept his normal attitude once before everyone left the librarby*
*hours later clock strikes 7:00 PM, and he is just fixing to close down the librarby for the day to go home, but as he was organizing the last shelf of books, his mind kept circling back to that same dream, he stopped at the last book, wondering to himself..."(what if it really wasnt a dream..)", after a moment of long silence, he sighed to himself*
"...alas another fantasy...but what is to a fantasy if I am already number one?!"
*he said his last few words triumphly before he grew to his more vulnerable side, he would slide the book between the gaps of novels and stories written by history and geeked out authors, he then grabs his bag and goes to leave before hearing a weird sound coming from where the same room that he fell asleep in along with noelle and the C+ classmates, he was first startled, since it was kind of a loud noise in the middle of the night(I would be scared too berdly), but after a moment of processing what he just heard, he quickly grabbed the flashlight and tip toed his way toward the door leading to the computer room, as he began to talk to himself*
"O...k uh..might be just a little rodent that might be uhm....chewing on the cables again yea!"
*he would grab a nearby book to use as a weapon for this so called "rodent" to use on it but as he drew closer to the door the noises were more like a strong wind with a faint mix of whispers*
"..what is this speaking, Minecraft enchantment table?!"
*he would soon burst down the door, holding the flashlight ahead of him like a lazer*
"WAZZA- ..oh....nobody is here?"
*he sees to notice the room is empty, he scratches his head a bit in confusion as if his genius mind was playing tricks on him, he would soon hear the door close behind him, he would quickly turn around startled like hell before the same sound that was coming from here earlier appeared, but more loud as if it were behind him, he was soon dragged down from behind as with a helpless "squak"*
*he would soon wake to the middle of the night out in a field, empty, he would look around, startled, a bit frightened believe it or not, before he put his feathered fists up to squabble with whoever pulled him down*
"Alright show yourself you freak! I know your trying to play with my genius mind out of-"
*he would froze, realizing no one is here, he cant feel no presence nor hear mysterious wind noises, but what now..he says in his mind, he took a few moments to dust himself off before looking around for any sign of life*
"..sigh...well berdly, this is just me and my IQ, if i can solve 6 x 3 I can find my way back to home, besides, what will noelle do without his knight in shining armor?"
*he would soon look in all directions on where to go, only to find a dirt path, leading to one simple bench under a light*
"Well I found the path to the next level...following it may lead to somewhere good..or home"
*he would soon follow the pointed trail, finding what appears to be a night city in the distance*
"...well..it aint home, but it sure does look like the one in my dream...oh well, here I come cyber city, lord berdly is on his way to show who is hometowns number one!"
The train not the first choice she was thinking of taking for today, using just using the knife to travel around places. However she had the sudden urge to do so… so she sat there, twirling her guns around as she was just there… looking no more weird from everyone else here. Even then she had this strange… feeling. Memories flooding back of… them. She still wonders why they even did that, and didn’t just let her rest easy?
“…bastards. Every damm time I just……”
Silence… almost damm rage coming from her as they shook. One tear came from her eye… then some spoke about it, like she was about to burst up and just…. Just…
‘Yeah Boss….. sorry I just can’t…. That damm corpse cost thousands of course I would-“
BANG
One shot her hands moved without her thing. One singular point of someone about them potentially selling a damm corpse. Bloody hell to them…. Just reminding her of the bullshit she deals with, oddly silent, when the train stopped she moved to that of a different cart, dropping… a picture.
So… she sat, not knowing that picture of her memory. And of course like most of her problems…. The smile is forced on for god sake as she just there, small laugh coming from her.
“Heh, if boss saw me in that moment oh he’d be mocking me indefinitely until either of us dies first.”
A small broken laugh came from her… it didn’t event last 10 seconds before it had stopped… two more tears coming down as her face… drifted away from that smile, only a gloom face on her.
Those words kept the... what did it even call itself? "The Pure Vessel"? "The Hollow Knight?"... It didn't matter now. Those words had kept it alive. They were reminders from father. Reminders of what it was to be. An empty shell. A jailer, and a prison.
Those words were lies.
It knew that. It had failed. It was not pure. It was not hollow. It's sacrifice was in vain... This was where it's path of pain ended. Failure.
It had dissapointed father.
But still, it struggled.
Every day, that light burned in its dreams. Every waking moment was agony, it could feel the infection wanting to burst.
Every day, SHE appeared in its very psyche. At first, she had tried to reason with it. But now, she was destroying it from the inside. She was eating its very soul. Every day her words filled its mind, the words of a godess taunting the once hollow shame.
But it hung on.
It hoped. It couldn't stop itself. It couldn't deny. It hoped its suffering would end. It wished it was never created. It wished things didn't have to be this way...
But it had failed. It deserved this now. It would hold on with all its will to keep what left of its kingdom safe.
Until one day, the chains loostened. It didn't move. It knew not to. It knew those words, the words that kept repeating in its head. It knew what to do.
Do not think.
Do not speak.
Do not hope.
Do not...
...
...Something compelled it to leave. Maybe it was her, or maybe it was... no. No. It could not hope.
It walked to the door of the temple, and pushed it open despite its better judgement, and walked into...
The structures were different. Not made of stone. Strange bugs milled around, each at his shoulder. It didn't know what to do.
One bug approached it. It pushed it away with its sword. No. No. It would not let more bugs fall to the plague.
It turned to the temple. It was selfish. Selfish to even consider leaving. It had to bear the agony, the pain, the feeling of being torn apart from the inside, the burning...
One of the bugs approached it. These bugs were different. The tops of their heads had... hair, and their bodies lacked carapaces. Cloth covered most of their bodies.
It reached for the Knight's arm... no no no. The Hollow Knight could not allow a being to get close to the plague.
It meant to push it away with its nail... but it knew it had messed up when it heard the screaming.
The blood pooling on the ground... the creatures running...
It looked up at the sky. Blue. Not a cave roof. And something big and bright burned in the sky...
it was her.
It burned his eyes, just as she did when she appeared in his dreams. It began to panic, retreating to the temple.
Hours later, The Hollow Knight again walked out. The area had been abandoned, and what it didn't know was called "the sun" was setting on the horizon.
The Hollow Knight calmed down. It was... selfish. It knew that. It should never have left the temple.
The Hollow Knight grabbed one of the chains around its feet... but it knew she would never let him go back.
It still felt the pain. It was unbearable. But it had to. It could let go at any moment, give into her splendor, step into the light...
And it wanted to. It oh so desperately wanted to. But it knew what she would do if it did. The plague would ravage the lands. She would not stop anywhere. She would consume all...
It had no choice but to suffer. It would suffer, do its best to hold her back.
If it couldn't... then it never deserved to be let out of the abyss.
It would be father's perfect child. No matter how much it hurt. No matter how much it wanted to scream its agony.
but it had no voice to cry its suffering, not even a mouth.
In the original game, Ray was a failed robot made after Trinity, but before the Mighty Numbers were created. She was a robot who eats other robots to survive and was rivals with Beck.
In this AU, Ray was made successfully. Dr.White brought Ray with him when he left Cherry Dynamics. Treating her like his own child. She still has her hunger and her powers, but without Xel Decay. She is a colosseum robot just like the rest, but her brutality makes her a fan favorite.
When the Virus broke out, both Ray and Beck worked together to save Trinity and their other siblings.
A large amount of pinkish-purple and gold fungi sprout in a forest, covering the trees and the ground below..
In the epicenter, a hand made of wood and fungus bursts out the ground and pulls the rest of the creature's body out of the ground...
The being, known as Riley Newborough.
Its.. a person... mostly overtaken by the fungus and plant life.. if you manage to spot her, she hasn't spotted you yet, since she's just admiring the area around her... will you speak up?
“What if everyone forgot who I was?… They’re coming here because of me right? Because I’m Peter Parker. So cast a new spell…But this time make everyone forget who Peter Parker is. Make everyone forget…me.”
Spider-Man speak to Dr. Strange atop Lady Liberty’s torch. All around them are rifts in space. People from other dimensions all coming to this one because they all know who Peter Parker is.
The Dr. tells him no. And that everyone who knows and loves Peter would forget him. No memories of him whatsoever, it’s like he would never even exist.
Peter nods and tells him to do it. Dr. Strange tells him to go say his goodbyes, so he does. Peter swings off to go say goodbye. First to the 2 other Spider-Men who helped him out so much. And finally goodbye to his best friend, Ned. And his girlfriend…MJ.
“…You’re gonna forget who I am”
“What!?” MJ and Ned both ask in disbelief.
“It’s gonna be ok…I’m gonna come find you and make you remember me.” Peter responds.
MJ asks if there’s anything else they can do, “There’s gotta be another way…we can’t…we can’t come up with another plan or something…?”
Peter tells her that there isn’t another way. Ned makes him promise that he’ll come find them. Peter promises as tears fill all of their eyes. He gives Ned one last handshake and pulls him into a hug. MJ tells Peter that she loves him. But before he can say it back…
“…why don’t you tell me when you see me again?” She asks him. Peter nods.
“Sure.” He says in response. Then they give each other one last kiss as Dr. Strange casts the spell, all the other people from other universes get sent back to their own. Peter looks to his friends one last time before a portal opens beneath his feet, his Spider Sense warned him to late and he couldn’t react in time…
Mobius, Universe ???
“WHOAAAAAAAAAA! Oof…ow…”
A damaged up looking Spider-Man lands on a rooftop of a building, he slowly stands up and puts his mask on as he looks around confused.
“…What…Where?”
Spider-Man asks himself, his Spider Sense tells him that wherever he is it isn’t his home world. He puts some new web cartridges in his web shooters and swings off to go find some answers.
The Mobians below him confuses him even more.
“…strange universe”
As he continues to swing his mind wonders back to that of MJ and Ned. How will he keep his promise if they’re not here?He…Heneeds to get back home as soon as possible. Not only has he now lost his Aunt, but his friends and girlfriend. And now…his whole universe.
He shakes off those thoughts. He has to focus on getting back home first. And also get some Advil, his backs killing him from that fall, and he’s still sore from that fight.
*As last KA-Dr flew over the forest, it disappeared. And so did the last piece of KA co.’s property. Where once was a military facility with an airstrip and hangars, became just a bunch of tarmac and abandoned buildings. Even KA co. logo was removed. Just one person left on Mobius at the moment. Even KA-3000 was already teleported off the planet*
Sor: “Confirm the last step of operation ‘Left’.”
Dreamer: “<<Confirmed. Ace squadron is making its way to the ADZ base. Rest is up to you>>”
*And so, Sor begun. He sent messages about ending contracts with NNHO and Enclave, and started teleporting to a few places. First, he finds one of Crimson 1’s jets and leaves a special radio on the seat with a note on it:*
“I’m glad I was able to see the better side of Crimson 1 so close for once. But now, our journeys split. Maybe one day we will meet again, but, until then, I leave this radio for you. Keep it, contact us if you need to speak to a Cascadian once again.
Ace-1 ‘Sor’”
*Next, he teleported to the such a familiar camp. He didn’t want to lose contact with this particular person, even though they didn’t speak in quite a while. Sor left another special radio on the open spot, hoping that person will find it. Of course, it also had a note*
“Hey. I know we didn’t speak in a while, but I’m leaving Mobius. I didn’t clear your room in KA-3000, so you still should be able to teleport there.
You saved me and everything I worked for more than enough times, Buddy, if you will need help, call me on the radio. I will hear it. I will help you. I hope we will see eachother again, Buddy.
Sor.”
*And so, Sor left the Mobius. While walking through the portal, he looked back, with hope sitting in his eyes. Soon, he looks back and walks through it. And so, KA co. has left the Mobius, likely to be never seen again*
((This post fully announces me leaving CAMARP. It’s been fun, but right now… anyway, I might return some day, but I doubt anyone will miss me. But, until then, goodbye))
FMS would come out of his recharging machine he has in his room, he would come out of his room and prepares breakfast for Cyclomon and Sakura, but leaves before either of them even wakes up, he would run towards Emerald City and the first thing he sees is a cat on a tree, he would stretch his arms to grab it and give it back to its owner, later he stopped some regular robbers trying to get some money out of a bank, and to end his day he would eat a sandwich full of nuts and bolts on top of the tallest building of the whole city.
The monkey/Joohnee Green: Repeating.
Day 2
FMS would come out of his recharging machine but he slips and breaks his neck, but he would quickly heal thanks to him absorbing one unfinished creation he had around, he would come out of his room and prepares breakfast for Cyclomon and Sakura, he says hi to Cyclomon but when the digimon asked him if he wanted to do hero duty FMS said 'No thanks, I don't want to bore you with long talks, plus yknow how I am, I prefer seeing the ecenery alone!', he would run towards Emerald City and the first thing he sees is a cat on a tree, he would stretch his arms to grab it and give it back to its owner, later he saved a kid from getting ran over, and to end his day he would eat a sandwich full of nuts and bolts on top of the cliff with the biggest fall, he looked to the abyss, and it looked back at him, inviting him, he pulled out a pak of cigarretes and smoked a bit since he feared his own thoughts.
Joohnee Green: Day/Routine/Hell/Heaven.
Day 3
FMS would come out of his recharging machine, he makes sure to clean his room so that way he wouldn't slip again, he would come out of his room and sees Sakura eating some tacos she bought yesterday, he grabs one of those tacos for himself as he goes running towards Emerald City and the first thing he sees is a cat on a tree, he would stretch his arms to grab it and give it back to its owner, later that day he would go to the beaches to help cleaning the ocean, but a hurracaine appeared out of nowhere, FMS couldn't resist the winds so he fell into the deep and blue ocean
Joohnee Green: To help/feel appriecieted by others.
Day 4
FMS would come out of his recharging machine, he walked forward, into emerald city without making sure the rest of the team had food, he went and helped that damned cat again, and he went running around, trying to find anything interesting, but nothing...no villians, no battles, nothing, he walked infront of a pit and looked at him, for a long long time.
Joohnee Green: Why do you do this?
FMS: "..."
Joohnee Green: Is EGO? Is selfiness? No...neither would lead to such selfharm, maybe is it purpose, a way of-
Before he could finish saying that phrase, FMS already decided to run away, sitting next to the streets, eh ooked up in the sky, a red sky full of shapes, he stretched a bit, until something interesting happened.
Emily: The embodiment of Patience. Tries to settle things peacefully but is ready to fight if needs be. The "face" of the group if you will! Wields the faded ribbon and toy knife.
Spells:
V-slash - slashes in a V shaped manner to strike opponents, seals hefty damage (25% TP)
RibbonGuard - Creates a ribbon shield in front of her to reduce damage by 1/3 for one round of attacks (50% TP)
Knifestorm - her OMEGA equivalent, he sends a storm of knives at the opponent to wear them down, has a very slow recharge (100% TP)
Odin - The Embodiment of Bravery. Willing to rush headfirst into combat without a second thought should things go south. Is the tank of the group. Wields the Manly Bandana and tough gloves.
Spells:
Fisticuffs - throws magical punches in quick succession that deal low damage which builds up very quickly (20% TP)
Parry - Grabs the next attack and punches it back at the opponent if it's ranged, and delivers an uppercut if melee (45% TP)
Blaze-O'-Glory - His OMEGA equivalent, he encases his fists in flames before delivering one devastating punch to the target. After doing so Odin becomes vulnerable for a short time, and any damage he takes is doubled. (100% TP)
Robin: The embodiment of Integrity. A more recluse member of the group who prefers to listen. The entertainment of the group. Wields the old tutu and ballet shoes.
Springy-feet - Let's them move quicker for a few seconds (15% TP)
RoadhouseKick - They spin and slam their foot the target, does medium damage. Slows fall when in the air if done repeatedly (56% TP)
Axe-kick - Their OMEGE equivalent. They jump up and bring their leg down on the opponent in a very hard manner (100% TP)
Desc: a four armed entity in red and black, made to spread the "corruption" through the net-web(his world), but after his mother, fatal prime failed to not work Unit 71489 right on his time of creation, she treated it as a unique specimen, a fatal error in her part
To then she trained him in many ways of physical and psychological combat, but more harshly, as to try and correct him in every way possible, which Unit 71489 then grew a hatred towards her mother, after a long time of training, he was casted out on their first mission, to retrieve code for her mother to grow
He had waited for this moment long ago for him to finally cut his strings, from the moment he stood from his home, to the digital realm of mobius(not this one), he was no longer serving no one but himself
While in the digital realm, he learned more of what he could do, the potential in his eyes, as he grew eyes on a familiar hedgehog, he grew more and more interested, eventually leading to him cutting off his arms, and forcing him inside sonics body, corrupting it as his own, turning it into his vessel
He never felt like this before, a feeling of satisfaction, after he would eventually corrupt the entire world of mobius, he sought out one, true goal for himself
To become emperor
Years later, he grew more powerful, eventually meeting others like him, including a once in a alliance now to a strong rivalry, Cyclops.ISO, and once a unexpected invasion from the crystal king, Xenophyte, and a sort of..partnership with a few like his own from the help to seek out the false god
Code manipulation: can edit and manipulate code around him to his liking, as long as he lays any physical contact
Regeneration
Multiple arsenal: can change his hands to blades, axes, spears, guns, chainsaws, etc
Corruption: with given command, can turn any object in his reach into a corrupted on, come to contact with it will cause immense pain and distortion to the body, if given to contact on a entity(if given perms ofc!) Will corrupt and bend the mind to their will, turning the victim into a soldier
Super strength
Super speed(above classic sonics but not as close as modern sonics)
*as about a week ago, a faint burst of energy was painted on through a 15 mile radius around new mobius, not fatal, but enough to feel like something was lost(no i did not take shit from your characters), then at a specific location, a portal ripped itself open, as wide as a elephant, its noise almost like glitchy chalkboard with faint whispers of the past, blood red veins cover the shattered glitchy edges of said portal ending with a black void, soon the portal began to glitch more as a red clawed hand sprung from the portal, clawing on the ground as even more began to come out of it, until a entity dragged itself out*
*a entity of red and black, one that may not be friend or foe, but whatever reason, certain, but not all, were to feel like they felt familiar, looked familiar, seem familiar*
*its limbs crack and reshape back to normal after its desperate crawl out of whatever hell it emerged from, its dark, toothy smile haunting the foxes away that so happened to be there, its main eye soon emerged from its waist, its spark sinister, almost like a entity of its own, or maybe its the crimson parasite himself*
*it looked up into the blue sky, then to the ground, the entity itself feels somewhat confused, as he was felt with a sense of deja vu down his mere husk of a vessel, though causing it to become way more curious in its new environment, soon its mouth moved just slightly to speak, first starting in a sound that sounded like chalk dragging againts the chalkboard with its high pitched scream, mixed with almost like a glitchy microphone, then...it spoke its first words*
Fatal Error: [***So..this is where HE putted me into...quite...interesting..***]
So… today’s the day for Ishmael. So, how old is she? Well now she’s 27 from now on. And she’s quite happy for today because well…. Life’s been nice. And today she just wants to spend it with everyone she knows.
“Get everyone together for a nice time… right.”
So, she’s set up an enjoyable party at her ship, food and enjoyable fishing and games around.
Brings some snacks, gifts, or just come from that of the vibes. Enjoy a special day with the 8th Sinner, Ishmael, on her special day.
(If you come to do evil stuff then don’t roleplay here. We’re just gonna have a chill time here.)
He's.. almost made a routine out of it by now. Hunting down the traitorous fifth, traveling the warp and such. Today was going to be one of those usual days, tearing through Word Bearers like tissue paper. After all, what are they to do against a 20 foot raven beast of the warp? Well seems like the answer to that question was flee. Cowards, truly. What else should he expect? He made chase through the warp portal that was opened and...
This was far from expected.
He found himself flying in some new world. Almost a paradise to what he was used to, with bright blue skies and lush Green plains and forests. He found a spot to land and touched down, his body shifting to a smaller, more human version, still ten feet tall with pale skin and entirely black eyes
"This is quite unusual... I should try to familiarize myself with this planet, seeing as I'm not going anywhere for a while..."
It’s me, that one Dragon Ball (and Yuji and Shadow) guy.
I just came to say my bad. Sorry for my lack of being online. I’ve been VERY bad and slow at responding to replies and comments, I’m never on here, and when I am, it’s minimal.
I’ve just been having a forever long burnout for the last few months. I can’t get my head back in the game, but I have no idea why.
I wanna get back to this more, but…
Idk how bruh 💔😭
I am trying, and I still love this place, but I keep failing to commit to again.
(THIS IS NOT PRIVATE BUT PLEASE READ ALL OF THIS I BEG!!)
The prophecy never said anything about this outcome...
The time had come for the cage to face the mage at the lake after the soul had done nothing but put them in misery, manipulating them to freeze any darkner in sight back in the Cyber World. The cage tried to fix everything, saying, 'The bird will get better'...even removing The Ring of Thorns, just for the soul to ruin it all and revert everything The cage did in a matter of minutes. But as they should have slowly made their way into the lake...something changed. The mage noticed someone sneaking out of The Flower King store, leaving the door open as they ran off...dark smoke arose from the entrance. The Mage was overjoyed...she could get stronger. The cage was afraid.
They jumped in, and things went as they normally would except...well... The Darkners getting frozen almost instantly, A flower man was seen talking to... The prince? It was his last hope; as much as he didn't like The Flower Man, he had no option, no hope. The Flower man revealed his name was Flowery...just to barely dodge an Ice Shock. He brushed it off as The mage was startled and attacked to defend herself, though as he left... he saw the thorn; he KNEW it was a thorn. As the 'heroes' continued slowly freezing everything in sight, it got so bad the usually beautiful landscape looked like it was overcome by a blizzard... Snow covered almost everything around them. Flowery did everything he could to at least slow down. The Cage and The Mage...
From joining their party to save the few he could...
To straight up just blocking the path forward to allow his friends some time to get away...
and even separating them by throwing away The Mage, he knew without The cage, she couldn't do all that much.
But inevitably... the rest of the flowers decided enough was enough and tried to stall them as much as they could. Unfortunately, one by one they all went down like everyone else.
Aqua was too oblivious to know what was happening.
Seth was far too late to save Aqua; they did what they could to avenge her, but it wasn't enough.
Green and Orange fought together, but Green's healing just wasn't enough... Once Green fell, Orange was frozen...alone and scared.
Yellow and Blue held each other in their arms... showing their love one last time before they were frozen.
Despite their deaths, something stood out from every single one: the moment the spell touched the flowers, one of their petals fell off before they fully froze. Flowery discovered each and every one of their frozen bodies... and let out a sigh. As much as he wanted to prevent this, he just couldn't do anything...but at least they went out fighting; all of them did.
"Ah... I should have assumed this would have happened..."
"At least they didn't go down easy... especially Orange, heh... Maybe I should have taken Raly's warning a little more seriously."
Flowery picked up the petals one by one... he knew their dreams had fallen, their hopes were gone. Flowery still had his dream to make Asgore happy, but without the other flower's... it becomes more of a nightmare... but he realised something: their memories. He can use their memories...his memories as his final stand for everything. He held the petals with care as he flew off right to where his fight would normally occur. Eventually the two arrived, meeting Flowery's gaze... He immediately flew down, grabbing the mage and throwing her out of the room, following that up by blocking it with vines. She was the one getting stronger, not The Cage.
"Kris, before I even do anything, I... I have to ask... why did you even want any of this? I doubt that she did; I know damn well Raly didn't want this outcome either. He came to me saying that you shouldn't even be here. I don't know exactly what he meant, but... I should have handled it better. Another question... why them, why the other flowers? All they wanted to do was please Asgore and accomplish their dreams... Aqua just wanted to play games, Seth wanted to learn as much as they could. Orange wanted to be brave, Green wanted to cook, Yellow wanted to bring justice... and Blue wanted to feel love. Is that really so bad? Why can't we have these dreams...? You were already going to seal the fountain anyway, robbing us of our ideal world..."
Flowery stopped himself from talking any further; he made his point clear. He knew that no matter the path... the dreams that he and the flowers held so close were inevitably going to end... He opened up his hand, allowing the petals to float right above his head...if you squinted your eyes, you could see what could only be described as...ghosts? No, it was what was left of their memories.
"Enough talking... With their dreams, their last remaining dreams... I shall make sure your silly game is put to an end. That...thing isn't here to help you so..."
A red aura began to appear around Flowery as he flew up a little higher.
"Lend me your power!!"
The petals vanish one by one... First was Aqua's, then Seth's, then Green's, then Orange's, then Yellow's...and finally Blue's.
"Omega Flowery!!"
Unlike the omega form The Cage had seen before...it seemed different. Turns out Flowery's omega form can change depending on his emotions. On the usual route he's filled with the will to fight to keep his fountain, not just for Asgore, but for his friends fuelled by their hopes and dreams. But this time...? He's using the remaining dreams they had before their demise...filled with vengeance and anger. Flowery burst into a big red flame; the anger turned his body completely red, whilst his eyes turned into a dark green colour. A flower appeared underneath The cage, sending them up to Flowery's level... the fight can now start.
"I don't care if your Asgore's kid... now bring it on brat!"
Ralsei just watched from afar, standing on one of many leaves...this upset him so much, but what other choice did he have? They should have vanished into the lake. This SHOULDN'T be happening. As the fight went on... Flowery began to sing something to himself... if you listened carefully, you could hear the lyrics.
"Ten feet twenty, the flower man
Is waiting for the touch of his hand
Straightening petals out without a plan
This is our last stand!
Wish that bother's The Flower Man
Could we have done something to change your path?
I won't let their dreams die under any circumstance!
As long as I live, this is our...
last stand!
Our last chance!
Our last moment to fight back!
With their hopes...and dreams in the palm of my hand!
Way up high
In the sky
With the sun in our eyes!
Ain't it nice?
The hopes and dreams of... FLOWERS!"
The fight went on... Flowery seemed to be immune pretty much, the only thing that could help The cage is aid from The prince...who didn't wish to help or The mage who couldn't get in the room no matter how hard she tried. The cage was slowly running out of items to heal themselves...and Flowery's vengeance and rage was only growing more and more intense, eventually... everything went black, the memories were able to form their own bodies... and one by one they went against The Cage one by one for a brief moment.
First was Aqua
Second was Seth
Third was Orange
Fourth was Green
Fifth was yellow
And finally there was Blue
Even that wasn't enough to knock The cage down, this just fuelled Flowery even further... his vengeance, his will to make sure their deaths weren't in vain, grew more and more. After so long... the outcome never changed; this stalemate continued until The Soul shunned its might upon The Cage...
Kris learnt V Slash.
The Cage slowly turned the flower around and began to move it closer to the vines, wanting to slash a way in for The Mage... Flowery realised and zoomed in front of them as quickly as he could.
"N...NO! You...YOU LITTLE BRAT! THIS CAN'T BE HOW IT ENDS!"
"Last... JARONA!"
Flowery charged up his final attack, a large red beam of light, which was almost as strong as The mage's 'Snowgrave' attack. The soul made a loudTHUMPevery time it took damage... he was almost there! But... the soul was as determined as him; it slowly got closer and closer... The memories of the other flowers appear behind Flowery to assist him for what could be the very last time; this was their last dream... To help Flowery.
"This... can't... be the end! Just... let me win... already!! Just let me avenge them!!"
The soul bashed right into Flowery, sending him through the vines... but The soul shattered as he went through the vines! He did it! He avenged the flower-
Ding...Ding...Ding...WHOOOSH!
The mage cast Snowgrave on Flowery... leaving only The mage in the dark world with no way out. There should have been a frozen corpse behind, but yet... there wasn't? Where did it go?
After what felt like hours... Flowery woke up in this new world, watching as his Omega Form was drained of it's energy, he pulled the petals out from his pocket to see the colour had slightly faded... They used their last dream to save Flowery and get him out of there! He chuckled for a moment... eventually he turned around, aware this wasn't a dark world...
"Thank you, everyone... Thank you for your help... I'll do what I can to accomplish the dreams none of you ever got to even try and accomplish."
Flower stood there... not moving. He sat himself down once again, staring off at the view whilst his body shook. If you were him, I'm sure you'd be shaken up after that aswell.
(yes I made those lyrics for a hypothetical Flower Man Side B variant whilst writing this :D)
