The 444th layer of the abyss, at first seems very hospitable. Moreover, indeed it is from the rolling plains to the idyllic forests to the crystal shores of it’s many lakes. How ever like all realms of the abyss not all is what it seems. Many predators will the layer as do demonic creatures of unholy lusts and endless desires.
In other words it is a land of cute fuzzy death. Many creatures on this layer charm and delude travelers . The halls of the demon lord of areas of relentless carnal lusts and endless feasts . The carnival of the flesh a never-ending testable held by the layers many fiendish satyrs , nymph and dryads often end with the unwary as the main coarse.
The creatures:
Tribbles are one of the most common creatures of this layer. Some are harmless other are very deadly, from the hive minded swarms to the flesh eating ones. Fiendish satyrs, nymphs and dryads dance and frolic in the many glades, indulging in dark and unending lusts
Deep within this layer, within a ring of stone in the heart of a forest of furry flesh the demon lord is at work. He has gathered items to his cause; he will create an item of power here, an item that will rival the gods themselves in power.
First he takes a rod crafted from the heart of the layers oldest and most decadent dryads tree, she was fun but like all things he her life is his to take at will. Next he pulls his ribs from his very chest binding the staff with his blood and essence. He works in iron from a clubhouse and bones dust from a undead kobold along with dust from the creators cult with the essence of theft.
Bone, hair and stone are worked from the land of the poodlelords and castings from the heart of a collective are added along with items from the court of a king. The demon lord then fashions a gem from his soul and the souls of ten thousand slain innocents. He polishes this orb with water from a pond and fills it with light of the purist sun and air of the mightiest wind.
With words best not spoken, he pulls forth power from the very layer as he uncorks a scared bottle and the essence of the untitled is mixed within the staff.
Holding up the item of his creation “It is done!” he exclaims as a ringing fills all the realms Libus Nakanum is born
Wanders in from the Gaping Maw
Hey pretty fancy DLT! Need any monkeys?
Who does not need a monkey?
Can not be stolen , that's the nice thing about it.
This item was well thought out, The thieves were included in its making as was your kind. Artifacts have side effects my friend.
You'll like the one that comes with this item, I promise
Who does not need a monkey?
YAY! What's the benefits package?
well my domains include, feasts,orgy's and all bout over doing carnal lusts and furry, fuzzy things
Ya also get your own harem of nymphs, dryads and succubi. You get to eat folks from time to time too
YAY harem! I wanna treehouse, and an army of flying monkey minions an' I wanna big honking unholy Jackinape bane baseball bat an' I wanna ....
Done and done
A large swarm of flying two-headed fiendish monkeys flap in from Demogorgon's savage realm.
Someone order up some fiendish flying monkey minions? Sign here please.
The largest flying monkey hands DLT a large contract.
YAY! Minions!
Swings new +5 Jackinape Bane Unholy Louisville slugger and admires the big iron spikes taped to the end
phefff, contacts what the hell I look like a bloody devil!
The monkey looks annoyed
Hey Mac, even chaotic folks gotta sign the receiving slip. Otherwise we fly on back to Gaping Maw. Your choice.
sure I'll sign... Signs Kobold cleaver
There ya go
OK boys, you answer to ... checks receiving paperwork ... Kobold Cleaver now. Have fun.
The big flying two-headed monkey flaps off
Uses Libus Nakanum and changes the flying monkeys into half tribble flying monkey
Now you answer to me
No. I command the monkey but I can give him some if he would like...But he didnt even want an immortal body so I do not think he will take a gift of a flying tribble monkey
Besides KC won't eat them alive, bring them back and eat them again, if they do not do as he says. And being half tribble makes them my minions
Oh and pulling the wings off and flaying them alive for failing is fun as well
HEY! I thought those were MY minions! I don't WANT them tribbitized! No fair!
Goes and pouts in a corner, munching on a random tribble
Hey fiendish, half tribble flying monkeys. What more can you ask for?
I can make em breath fire if ya like
Looks up from his sulk
OK, that's pretty cool.
One hoard of fire-breathing, fiendish, half tribble flying monkeys coming right up
weaves staff
There ya go
YAY! Let's go cause some trouble!
Whatever you say boss!
I t feels ms with such joy to see my minions causing trouble ...I think I might cry
Splooorrrtch!
Elsewhere, a beyond-ancient treant awakens.
Ahh, another so-called demon lord chooses to wreak havoc among the threads. Powers wax and powers wane. I remember when the 1st of the beings calling themselves demon appeared. They tried to deny it, but in the end they all became food.
Perhaps I should intervene, as this child has taken one of my own to make his toy? Without asking permission, or paying proper homage.
We must think on this.........
Aim to the left , the pools of vomit are a bit low there
Ya know the dryads here would be very enjoyable to you. If ya got the wood to keep em busy anyhow
Reappears with his demonic flying monkey tribble host and heads to his new tree house's jacuzzi. Smacks the bottoms of several fiendish succubi as he lopes by.
How YOU doin?
Eases down into the warm champagne-filled hot tub and directs his minions
OK, the case of Chivas put over there. The Baccardi can go behind the wet bar. All the beer can sit out on the porch, it's got a frost spell on it...
HEY!
Someone chase that poodle off the couch! He's got my $2000 a pair loafers! Karl Rove gave those to me!
Hey evil monkey take your minions and a few of the legions and invade some backwater world. Bring back a few hundred thousand souls for the BBQ
I do not care what world, but no gnomes they taste funny
oh and Cheyenne peppers, pick some up will your out
The wood rejects you. The earth, in all its forms, causes your unholy flesh to burn. Try to drink but your cup will ever be empty. Your desires become like the wind and are gone before you can act on them.
The curse repeats in each of the small minds of this realm.
Pay homage or suffer. Return to me what is mine.
Will do boss!
Teleports off
Reappears with legions of enchained souls
Here we go boss, bunch of people from some place called 'Toril'. Funny, most of them were happy to come here, said getting BBQed would be an improvement over their world recently!
Sinks back into the champagne hot tub
You wanna send a few of those fiendish dryads up this way boss? I got me an itch I can't scratch ...
Reappears with legions of enchained souls
Here we go boss, bunch of people from some place called 'Toril'. Funny, most of them were happy to come here, said getting BBQed would be an improvement over their world recently!
Sinks back into the champagne hot tub
You wanna send a few of those fiendish dryads up this way boss? I got me an itch I can't scratch ...
Your seed is dry...
Excellent ... Starts up the BBQ, As the minions collapse into piles of naked fornicating flesh
You wanna send a few of those fiendish dryads up this way boss? I got me an itch I can't scratch ...
You live in ones tree, but yes that I can send. You should join the orgy good sinful fun right there
Your flesh is but food to the Earth beneath you...
well duh, But as an abyssal layer the rules are often different here. And as the Lord of this layer, what makes it stronger makes me stronger
The Earth trembles and large cracks appear. Openings to other planes and worlds appear. From the 1st opening a stream of televangelists appear...
televangelist belong here or in one of the hells they are welcome. Such useful souls
Just in time for the BBQ as well.....such sinful souls ...ummmmmm
Countless legions pour though the opening, bringing innocents back to the 444th layer before the opening seals
Yay more souls , thanks a bunch
I'm here for the feast. Oh my, so many tasty souls to choose from.
Here we go boss, bunch of people from some place called 'Toril'.
Srsly? You going to start that all over again?
Oh i forgot...earth guy if you can bring me benny hinn I'll be ever thankful