Perem
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this imp is a product of objective evil and personal sin. It smiles serenely, giving full view of its hideous teeth, which are far too large for its mouth and gouge out of its lips through its scaly, poxed carapace. It hovers a half dozen feet off of the ground, giving no indication of its intentions or whether it even has any. It is not clear, by simple observation, whether it constructed this vast, towering clock within the walls and under the floor of the historical Winterborn mansion, or whether it inspired the prodigal son to do it himself. He is an imp approximately 3’7" tall. An imp of the perverse is fighting YOU! An imp of the perverse has several minor scratches. In Winterborn It raped me |
Alpheus Winterborn and a result of the ensuing magical experimentations,
Perem
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has fireshield and the blue star thingy |
**An imp floats above you, smiling lucidly.
Perem
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no flee and bolts |
Zazou
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Added! |
Perem
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—————- In Harm’s Way - N - (————————————————————————-) W <—-(M)—-> E WARNING: You are in a CHAOTIC PLAYER KILLING room. - S - The clock pendulum making its way back and forth across this clock base is as terrifying as it is awe-inspiring; it is the relevant mode through which this entire edifice gains cognizance, the engine that drives the clock that quantifies the end of the world. The man that built the house is a well-known figure, but surely nobody knows that this is the house with a clock in its walls. The wrought iron clock base itself is narrow, little more than a catwalk. Imminent danger lies here, but inescapable doom lurks on all sides. Care must be exercised when walking, lest a fall of hundreds of feet be inadvertantly undertaken. There’s also an item that swings in from time to time. Item: a bronze pendulum When you look at it: A bronze pendulum swings east to west, west to east, endangering everything in its path. The pendulum can kill you. A bronze pendulum swings in, traveling westward ever-so-slowly. A bronze pendulum almost beans you, but you manage to miss it at the last instant. That’s missing it ^^ ‘A bronze pendulum swings in, traveling eastward ever-so-slowly. Unable to dodge in time, a bronze pendulum catches you on your forehead. Your brain explodes with pain as a bronze pendulum slams into your head. Perem has been slain! |
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