Decu skids to a halt on the outskirts of the Metru, and a massive boom accompanies him. He lifts up a rock and finds the vial of Antermina's essence. "You sound like the static energy of antidermis, but strengthened a hundred fold. Only you could be capable of such a storm, makuta nui, so tell me... why do we share the same goals?"
Tiny seams split, and the vial becomes like a four legged spider which climbs atop the boulder. You refer to the removal of Energized Protodermis?
Every makuta is working to remove or kill it. If you've traveled recently, you know nearly everything is coated in it.
"I was also coated in the Energized Protodermis, much like the world still is. Look at the monster I am now, I can only imagine what it had in mind for the planet." Decu responds. "What is your name, makuta nui?"
Every makuta is working to remove or kill it. If you've traveled recently, you know nearly everything is coated in it.
"I was also coated in the Energized Protodermis, much like the world still is. Look at the monster I am now, I can only imagine what it had in mind for the planet." Decu responds. "What is your name, makuta nui?"
Indeed. I am Antermina. And you, if your memory serves me correctly, are Decu.
"I was also coated in the Energized Protodermis, much like the world still is. Look at the monster I am now, I can only imagine what it had in mind for the planet." Decu responds. "What is your name, makuta nui?"
Indeed. I am Antermina. And you, if your memory serves me correctly, are Decu.
"Yes, that is what they call me. How's the brotherhood these days?"
A crowd of blithering fools, as usual. But you did not track down a solitary vial of my essence to make small talk, Decu. What do you want?
No responce, Decu just stares at the vial spider.
Eventually, he takes one step back.
The Vial stands, swiveling to become a stick figure. What is it? Help against the Protodermis? A kraata of silence to keep every little sound from agonizing you? Antermina searches Decu's mind for an answer if he does not respond.
The Vial stands, swiveling to become a stick figure. What is it? Help against the Protodermis? A kraata of silence to keep every little sound from agonizing you? Antermina searches Decu's mind for an answer if he does not respond.
Suddenly, Antermina feels like her mind is exploding as her heightened energy-makuta senses ~including what she hears through her other stashes of antidermis~ all overload her in an excruciating display of everyday sounds. It fills her with a rage unseen in no being ever before, a rage that overflows her with power and pain. Through intense focus that even she may have trouble mustering, the sounds can be identified. Anything not soft and soothing is a war cry that draws out even more anger, and demands for Antermina to lash out and unleash her fury.
"I was transformed for a reason, I have a Destiny. I hear that makuta can discover what someone's purpose is."
The Vial stands, swiveling to become a stick figure. What is it? Help against the Protodermis? A kraata of silence to keep every little sound from agonizing you? Antermina searches Decu's mind for an answer if he does not respond.
Suddenly, Antermina feels like her mind is exploding as her heightened energy-makuta senses ~including what she hears through her other stashes of antidermis~ all overload her in an excruciating display of everyday sounds. It fills her with a rage unseen in no being ever before, a rage that overflows her with power and pain. Through intense focus that even she may have trouble mustering, the sounds can be identified. Anything not soft and soothing is a war cry that draws out even more anger, and demands for Antermina to lash out and unleash her fury.
"I was transformed for a reason, I have a Destiny. I hear that makuta can discover what someone's purpose is."
NYAAAAAGH Antermina Silences her surroundings immediately and withdraws from Decu's mind in the hope this will stop the effect. She lets down the silence in the hope she succeeded.
Suddenly, Antermina feels like her mind is exploding as her heightened energy-makuta senses ~including what she hears through her other stashes of antidermis~ all overload her in an excruciating display of everyday sounds. It fills her with a rage unseen in no being ever before, a rage that overflows her with power and pain. Through intense focus that even she may have trouble mustering, the sounds can be identified. Anything not soft and soothing is a war cry that draws out even more anger, and demands for Antermina to lash out and unleash her fury.
"I was transformed for a reason, I have a Destiny. I hear that makuta can discover what someone's purpose is."
NYAAAAAGH Antermina Silences her surroundings immediately and withdraws from Decu's mind in the hope this will stop the effect. She lets down the silence in the hope she succeeded.
"...yeah, its awful. I guess from now on you won't be reading my mind..."
It does, but she also catches the remnants of foresight before it fades away entirely.
NYAAAAAGH Antermina Silences her surroundings immediately and withdraws from Decu's mind in the hope this will stop the effect. She lets down the silence in the hope she succeeded.
"...yeah, its awful. I guess from now on you won't be reading my mind..."
It does, but she also catches the remnants of foresight before it fades away entirely.
Red masked Matoran arrive and announce the good news of Revolution. Red Flags are placed are every street corner, and Matoran are invited to rejoice in freedom which many do.
No, every single kraata we actually throw in is destined to be a rahkshi.
"That's lucky."
There are various theories; That EP chooses to transform them, or that destiny means the ones we pick to throw are the ones destined... Enough about that, why are you concerned about your destiny?
There are various theories; That EP chooses to transform them, or that destiny means the ones we pick to throw are the ones destined... Enough about that, why are you concerned about your destiny?
"Why shouldn't I be? The GSR was destroyed last I checked, logic indicates that neither matoran nor toa serve a purpose anymore."