No Holding Back, Let's Show the True Face of Evil [Open]

[isthatashortjoke]

Characters: Veigar and you!
Setting: All around the Tower during the halloween event.
Format: Prose or Action is fine.
Summary: Veigar shows why he is the Tiny Master of Evil
Warnings: Violence, Language, Death

Normally, Veigar would be above such trivial games such as this. A struggle for survival was left for the minions and creatures of the wilds, not for a Champion like himself. However, he wasn't about to let this damned tower win over him, no.... He'd let the entire TOWER be painted whatever color was inside his now enemies. Yesss he'd destroy them and go above everything in order to succeed, after all that's not that far from what he had to do in the Fields of Justice!

In fact! It was the very same! You kill your opponent, you strive for the goal, they get ressurected later, no harm done right? HAHAHAHA RIGHT! That means he doesn't have to hold back, yessss YES!

Beware Tower, for there is an insanely powerful psychopath in a top hat and monocle on the loose and he's not afraid to erase you from existence in order to take your candy.

[[OOC Notes:
- Veigar will be going all out throughout the tower against whoever he meets meaning there is a high chance for death. However, if you have interacted with him before, you might be able to convince him to be on your side, or change his mind about destroying you.
- Keep in mind that Veigar's powers increase exponentially against powerful opponents due to his Primordial Blast. The more powerful you are, the higher the chance there is for him to instakill you due to your own powers. Physical fighters stand a much better chance at surviving and winning an encounter with him as long as their strengths aren't supernatural.
- Anything else you'd like to plan with me would be great!]]

Comments

[adorably_evilish]

The tower saw fit to it hm? Surely you're not dense enough to think that this wretched place 'gives' anything helpful do you?

Surely they're a trap! Just like everything else in this place!

[warriorscribe]

I know why I have them. Along with them, I've been given some rather...unpleasant thoughts.

*The runner's high is starting to fade. Enoch's wings flutter reflexively.* It's why I've devoted myself to training them, to occupy my mind.

[adorably_evilish]

Unpleasant thoughts you say? So you're being used and given suggestions I see.

[Veigar rubbed his chin in thought for a few moments before looking back at the person. Suggestion was a powerful ability and he should be wary of whatever it is that the tower patrons are suggesting.]

You should fight to lose their control... Only weaklings do their master's bidding.

[warriorscribe]

I am, and I will. My free will is all that hasn't been taken from me, so far. I won't give it up so easily.

*It occurs to him as he says it how ironic that is now that he's been transformed into-... into an angel. Is his rebellion against these urges a battle for an illusion of will he no longer has?*

[isthatashortjoke]

Are you sure? Playing into their nonsensical games is losing your will to their whims and acting against your nature.

Or is it your nature to play a puppet perhaps?

[Sure Veigar was being just as manipulative as he twisted his words as such but in the end he meant well... Well, as well-meaning as pitting the residents of the tower against their 'overlords' could be taken.]

[warriorscribe]

And how is distracting myself from their manipulations losing to them?

[isthatashortjoke]

Did you not think they expected you to it? Once the 'gift' is accepted, it'll only be a matter of time...

Isn't that how they've always worked?

[warriorscribe]

It isn't as if I can reject this...

*Honestly, what's worse, learning to use his new wings or making them a giant dead weight target he can't even control?*

[isthatashortjoke]

Lock yourself up until it passes then? Then once this facade is over, retaliate, or keep bidding your time for when the poor captives of the tower can strike back.

Anything that would possibly go against their plans is better than aiding them.

[Veigar shrugged then grinned at him.] Then again, some people just grow complacent.

[warriorscribe]

I will, once I've exhausted my other options. I am not aiding anyone who doesn't deserve cooperation.

*Honestly, what did this...being take him for?*

[isthatashortjoke]

I suppose there's not much else I can advice then, I won't get in your way so long as you don't get in mine.

I don't plan on being a slave forever to this wretched place.

[warriorscribe]

No one does - we must wait for another moment of weakness, when they're occupied.

*And certainly not...doing things like this, when they're surely watching them even more closely...*

I have no intention of getting in your way as long as you aren't causing harm.

[isthatashortjoke]

I'll do whatever it takes if someone gets in my way, but since you already declared not to do so, I suppose we'll be going our separate directions as I'm sure you have... important matters to tend to.

[Veigar certainly did, there was candy to collect and denizens to destroy!]