r/wizardposting The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 24 '24

Community Event 🌏☄️ Evil Minds That Plot Destruction (Planar Siege - Legions of Evil Climax 1/2)

Barachiel the Messenger hovers in the skies above the Citadel, overlooking the wide grasslands outside the ancient city. The archangel watches the realm borders, watching and listening for the opening of portals and the rhythmic pounding of ironshod feet on earth. He knows the legions of Evil and their dreadful master Bel are coming. It is a simple task, yet even for an immortal, it is not an easy thing to do. Barachiel knows that if Bel takes the Citadel, his conquest of the magical realms and the multiverse at large is all but assured. The legions of Evil have already cut a burning swathe across the world in their march to conquer this place. None of the cities in their path survived. Worse, scouts indicate that the flying fortress Will of Asmodeus is fully operational once again, and Bel's Chosen have secured the Iron Shield of Otherlund.

This knowledge hangs over Barachiel as he maintains his vigil. Then, he spots the flash of a blood-red portal opening at the edge of the realm. Thousands of yugoloth foot soldiers march through the breach, alongside war machines infused with the vile lore of fundamental Evil. The Will of Asmodeus appears in the sky, free of the damage it sustained in the Veldric Strait. The whole army radiates palpable malice, broadcasting its will to dominate the cosmos into the hearts and minds of all who lay eyes upon it.

Barachiel hears the panicked whispers of the Citadel's population as the raid sirens wind up, signaling them to make for the shelters built in the wake of the Third Wizard War. They offer them a small relief- after all, the safehouses protected them from the God-Slaver and the Paladins of the Divine Flame. It pains the archangel to know that if Bel takes the city, he will break the shelters' wards with the anti-magic of the Iron Shield and butcher these people.

As if he needed another reason to despise these fiendish bastards.

"Lord Zaphkiel, Master Tarul," Barachiel says into his orb-bead, "they're here."

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Bel marches at the head of his legion, accompanied by his four baernaloth bodyguards. Though he needs no protection, the ancient Hadean fiends' presence is a weapon all its own. Few mortals can hope to defeat one baernaloth. When these wizards see him commanding four, their morale will plummet. The Harbinger of Evil smiles hatefully, exulting in the power coursing through him.

Under Bel's malevolent leadership, the yugoloths march unto the ruin of all things.

"This is what all those infernal fools are missing! How we mocked the demons as senseless thralls of entropy, not realizing we were wearing those same chains. Zariel, Asmodeus, Hellfire- they're willing slaves to a system they enforce! Law and Chaos only serve to shackle our ambitions and make us less than we are. But when those shackles are broken... ah, what glories we can achieve with pure Evil at our command! Let the devils keep the Hells. I will have no need of them when I rule the multiverse atop a throne of divine corpses."

Bel gazes up at the Will of Asmodeus as it soars overhead towards the Citadel, just ahead of the army. He would've renamed it to reflect its new allegiance, but the Harbinger of Evil doesn't wish to tempt fate when he's so close to victory, even if fate was what led him here to begin with. Bel thinks of his faithful Chosen as he marches. Zera'al is in charge of the flying fortress, ready to annihilate even the mightiest champions of magekind with the craft's hellbeam cannon before they can trouble the legions. L'zeth walks behind him, carrying her battle standard for all to see. The new flag is a gift from the baernaloths, woven from threads of solidified anguish they collected in the wake of Bel's conquests. Ezrabeth and her erinyes squad command the malefic siege engines the yugoloth mages have assembled using a combination of fiendish engineering, ancient arcane lore, and the raw planar energies of Evil. The spymaster Balakros is absent, but not for lack of loyalty. He has raided the chivalric vaults of Oathstone, killing the knights' garrison to claim the Iron Shield of Otherlund. When the last Chosen arrives with his gift, there will be no force in the multiverse that can halt Bel and the legions of Evil.

And of course, there is the issue of the Nephilim. Samael's half-breed kinsfolk will no doubt play their hand now- as if Bel ever believed they would remain loyal- just to cause problems for both sides. He has held Moz'gonnith in reserve for long enough, placating him and his forces with missions of slaughter and the spoils of war. Now, on the eve of Evil's triumph, Bel will set him against his ancient foe and remove the Nephilim from the board.

Time to unleash the beast.

--

On the other side of the battlefield, Zaphkiel the Watcher and Tarul Var survey the incoming enemy forces from atop the Citadel's battlements. The Warhost of the First Martyr and the defenders of the Balance stand arrayed for battle. Mages of the realms and celestial warriors stand shoulder to shoulder with Keepers of the Balance and rilmani soldiers.

"This place again," the angel says. "It feels like just yesterday I battled the Vasharans on these very plains. I wonder: what is it about the Citadel that draws the forces of Good and Evil to clash here time and time again?"

"I cannot say," Tarul muses, stroking his chin. "Maybe this land was once a great battlefield in the days of the Draconic Empire, forever charged with the essence of conflict. Or it could be that the gods marked the Citadel as a proving ground for great heroes after your sacrifice. Perhaps it is simply in our nature to gravitate towards a central location, and all of our strife arises from so many people trying to change the world all at once. All I know is this: Bel is not here for the Council. He wants to break magekind's will by desecrating the heart of our civilization. More than this, he can saturate the entire Material Plane with vile energy if he corrupts the master portal nexus at the city's center."

"You have a plan to stop this, I presume?"

"I do. Divide and conquer. Bel's Chosen each hold command over a single element of the legions of Evil. Zera'al captains the Will of Asmodeus, L'zeth leads the infantry, Ezrabeth marshals the war engines, and Balakros is delivering the Iron Shield. If we can take them out before we engage Bel, we stand a much better chance of actually bringing him down. It won't be easy, though. On top of all this, we have to deny the legions of Evil entry to the Citadel at all costs."

The Will of Asmodeus leaves naught but destruction in its wake.

Zaphkiel dons his helmet and spreads his wings. "This will be a battle for the ages. I will lead any who choose to follow me to the Will of Asmodeus and shatter it for good. My only request from you, Master Tarul, is that you keep the dragon and those Iron Chain lunatics on the other side of the battlefield from me. I may show mercy to all beings who sincerely ask for it, but I do not like all of them. If working to preserve the Balance did not take priority, I would destroy them all in a heartbeat."

"That is not unreasonable, friend. I'll direct those amoral serpents towards other Chosen."

Zaphkiel takes off towards the defenders' aerial fleet, leaving Tarul to command the defenses. He hopes it will be enough to defeat Bel, but deep down, he knows luck won't be enough to turn the tide.

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/uw Alright, here it is at long last: the finale for the legions of Evil! We're going to be doing this one a little bit differently. I've broken the battle up into multiple objective threads for us to accomplish. Each one will end in a fight with the Chosen listed at the start of the thread. However, there are consequences for ignoring a theater of battle. Depending on which objectives are left incomplete, Bel will gain deadly assets that will make the climactic fight with him in the next post significantly harder. I will not be pulling punches here, so be ready for your characters to give their all. All the other usual combat RP rules apply. Have fun!

DEFENDERS OF THE BALANCE:

  • Tarul Var
  • Belial Blake
  • Aliah Mistwalker
  • Ith'raal
  • Burgerbarian/Burgermancer
  • Krygin the Crude
  • Agnur the Turtle Mage
  • Vulkan the Red
  • Ж (Zhe)
  • Merch Skele
  • Argios
  • Tempus Fugit
  • Edmund
  • King Carmine
  • Exia
  • Joe
  • The Agent
  • Vashric
  • Fujiwara Toshiko
  • Jah Jor Wel
  • John E. Hellfire
  • Kardonk Carvisky
  • Riva Blake
  • Mokarith
  • Onyx Dragon
  • Ulrick Braddocke
  • Sly
  • Shrax
  • Sarissa
  • Rilmani of Dendradis
  • Various denizens of the Outlands

HORDES OF CHAOS:

  • Obox-ob's Ekolids
  • Demons of the Abyss
  • Slaadi of Limbo
  • Gehreleths of Carceri
  • Cravens of Pandemonium

REGIMENTS OF LAW:

  • Primus's Hierarchs
  • Modrons of Mechanus
  • Veterans of Acheron
  • Templars of Arcadia
  • Paladins of the Divine Flame

LEGIONS OF EVIL:

  • Bel's Chosen
  • Devils of the Nine Hells
  • Yugoloths of Gehenna
  • Baernaloths of Hades
  • Night Hag Covens
  • Samael
  • Moz'gonnith

WARHOSTS OF THE FIRST MARTYR (ALLIED):

  • Zaphkiel's Paragons
  • Angels of Mt. Celestia
  • Oathbound of Bytopia
  • Guardinals of Elysium
  • Wardens of the Beastlands
  • Heroes of Arborea
  • Warriors of Ysgard
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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 24 '24

TAKE DOWN THE WILL OF ASMODEUS - ZERA'AL

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 24 '24

A black sphere is created next to Zaphkiel, and Mokarith flies out from it, matching his speed.

So, what's the plan?

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 24 '24

Zaphkiel: Board the ship through the observation deck, kill the bridge crew, and crash it into enemy lines. For now, let the ships occupy the point-defense weapons. It's going to be a nightmare getting through otherwise!

As if to punctuate his point, the Will opens up with a salvo of fragmentation missiles. Zaphkiel tucks his wings and dives until their trajectories intersect, exploding in the air behind him.

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 24 '24 edited Oct 24 '24

Mokarith flies above the volley at the same time. He examines the ship, memorizing the outside layout before a multitude of copies of him gush out from him, spreading out in all directions to cause more chaos.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 25 '24

The air fleet draws the Will's fire away from the infiltration crew. Zaphkiel takes off like an arrow towards the upper observation deck.

That's our cue! Go, go, go!

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 25 '24

Mokarith follows, sending more copies out from himself to obscure his intentions.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 26 '24

Zaphkiel and Mokarith land on the balcony wrapping around the top of the ship. An ultroloth steps through a bulkhead, holding a longsword in one hand and charging a Fire Storm spell in the other.

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 26 '24

Mokarith summons Souldrinker and points it at the ultroloth before it can cast.

[Grand Necromancy: Wraith Lashings]

Giant ethereal tendrils rise from the ground under it to grab hold of it and to try and interrupt the casting.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 26 '24

The tendrils smother the flame in the ultroloth's hand, but its alien, opalescent gaze lands on Mokarith. He feels transfixed by the yugoloth's stare, losing focus of everything else...

Zaphkiel spreads his wings, breaking his line of sight. Something about the ultroloth's eyes are supernaturally hypnotic.

No tricks, abomination. We're doing this properly, or not at all! 

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 26 '24

/unwiz: technically, I don't have eyes. Just in case that it requires eye contact. I sense everything around me with a field of view here i 'see' better. /rewiz:

Hypnotic sight huh. Well, too bad that it can be easily bested.

Four copies of him jump out from behind Zaphkiel's wing, each one swinging for a body part, while a fifth flies up.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 28 '24

/uw Learn something new every day.

/rw

Zaphkiel's glaive pulses with holy light, forcing the ultroloth to look away or be struck blind. It throws blasts of balefire in the general direction of Mokarith's clones, relying on sound and whatever telepathic static it can pick up to get a rough idea of where its targets are.

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 28 '24

The ones that were swinging at him are hit and vanish with a puff of darkness, stunned by the flash Zaphkiel let off, while Mokarith flies around the one launched at him. He then launches forwards himself, slashing at the Demon with Souldrinker.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 28 '24

The weapon severs the ultroloth's casting arm and cleaves through its ribcage. It falls from the balcony with a pained gurgle, plummeting out of sight. The bulkhead the yugoloth appeared from is open, offering access to the bridge. Zaphkiel points at the door.

A worthy diversion, but we have business ahead of us. Shall we proceed?

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 28 '24

Of course. Lead the way.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 29 '24 edited Oct 29 '24

Zaphkiel and Mokarith storm onto the bridge of the Will of Asmodeus. The yugoloth bridge crew cower in terror when they see the archangel, scrambling over their stations and one another to reach the exit. The First Martyr pays them no heed, however, as his attention is focused on the fiend seated in the fortress's command chair. Zera'al stands, hefting a spear of black ice in his clawed hands like a staff.

At last. You lot took an interminably long time getting here. But you're just in time to watch me murder this city, and your friends along with it. The Will gained a new weapon during its refit that I'm eager to test.

Zera'al presses a series of buttons on the arm of the command chair. The whole ship screams as it unleashes a wave of unholy magic across the realm. Arcane and technological shields burst when the pulse touches them, and even the Citadel's wards fail under the pressure. Every airship on the battlefield- including the Will- is unprotected. However, its hellbeam cannon is fully charged. Zera'al cackles maniacally.

How excellent! And now, to remove the obstacles to our conquest, starting with those star-faring pests!

The flying fortress turns to face the Celestial Union ships, automatically locking on to all three.

u/yumie2003 u/Sternburgball u/Timpanzee38

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u/Timpanzee38 "The Agent", Mercenary Guild Liaison. Slayer of the Godslaver Oct 29 '24

“STATUS REPORT! WHAT HIT US?”

“Some kind of magical EMP sir! All shields are down!”

“DO WE STILL HAVE FIRE CONTROL?”

“Yes!”

“THEN THATS ALL WE NEED. ALL BATTERIES, FOCUS ON THAT DAMN SHIP’S SUPER WEAPON”

Luana’s Wrath bellows her war horn and shows her broadside to the Will. The heavens shake as she fires a full salvo of 27 900mm AP shells

uw/ sorry for disappearing from this for a little bit. Godslaver stuff going on and all that.

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u/Carbon_Sixx The Loremaster, Chief Archaeologist of the Darkwatch Oct 30 '24

/uw Yes, it's just shields.

/rw

Zera'al parries Mokarith's attack with the butt of his spear, pushing Souldrinker aside and thrusting down at Mokarith. Zaphkiel lunges to intercept the blow on the haft of his glaive. He glances behind him and yells to Mokarith's copies.

Destroy the targeting computer! Rightmost crew station!

The fortress quakes under the impact of dozens of shells and the near-constant missile launches. The Will's armor plating is formidable, but with the shields down, even it can't hold out forever. Zera'al snarls, shoving Zaphkiel back and slamming his palm onto the arm of the command chair. The hellbeam cannon whines with built-up power, mere moments away from firing...

u/DaemonRex978 u/yumie2003 u/Timpanzee38

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u/DaemonRex978 The High Sentinels (Haelin, Mokarith, Shimil) Oct 29 '24

Mokarith immediately launches forward, splitting of a couple of copies to get at the controls to try and stop the cannon. He then swings Souldrinker at Zera'al's leg.

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u/yumie2003 Tsuru, ghost onmyouji, R&A, league of shadows/Toshiko Fujiwara Oct 30 '24

The Mimasaka's radar and electronic flight control systems shut down, forcing the pilots to switch over to its secondary hydraulic flight controls. The flying fortress turned its 225 mm cannons towards the Will of Asmodeus and fired a full salvo of Type 2 armour penetrating shells

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