Wait till it's time to clean the last room and it's thst one room that's constantly a mess all day long... So you gotta scrape and claw every nook and corner of the room from goo, dirt and tons of wall and floor gunk. Makes you all sweaty and tired like yiu just battled a real final boss
POV: you’re listening to this while writing an epic battle scene… you’re fully in the moment… then out of no where… “At Lowe’s, we have the best prices on anything you need”
@@anttt6272 my bad lmao, putting w in front of things or people makes the statement that there are the best, like a dub. It refers to winning and shit😭 it’s hard to explain but you see it in a lot of streamers chat box and such. It’s a good thing tho
Through action,a man becomes a hero. Through death,a hero becomes a legend. Through time,a legend becomes a Myth. And by learning from the Myth,a man takes action.
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Definitely not me writing a 5,000 word group report, on my own, because my group members/classmates ghosted me at the start of the project... But I'll get it done just to spite them and I hope I get an A... Not to rub it in their faces... Just so I can prove to myself that I could do the whole thing solo.
As the lone mage marches across the barren landscape, all that passed through his mind was his long journey. He looked up to see nothing but the mass gather of ravens around the remains of a great skeletal frame of a long-forgotten demon. He gave a bitter smile under his hood and readied his staff, the last momento from his teacher, and spoke his sacred words. _"Turn back mortal,"_ spoke a dark voice that surrounded his mind. _"Do not follow the same path as your companions, do not perish here. Join me, become my student and you shall have all your desires before you."_ A dark hand appeared before him and the mage smile warmly at such an offer. "If I was younger, a fool in youth, then I would take that hand with no fear, but..." He aimed his staff and the bright light burned the shadows. "But forsaking my heart is a sin I shalln't commit." The ravens mimicked the sound of children laughing as they swarmed around him as they slowly fell and the forsaken bones rose. _"Then... you shall perish like the rest before you,"_ The dark voice spoke with sickening glee. A figure rose. Aided by the black mass of winged Servants, and the skull stared at the magus. _"Who are you and what drives you to fight?"_ It asked. _"riches? Power? Fame?"_ "Simple... a promise I made to a little girl... to no longer be afraid of the dark." He readied his staff as he smiles. "I intend to keep that promise, for I swore on my name, Gabriel the Gentle, Michael the Cruel." The beast charge, insulted to hear its old name. The ravens flew with death on their wings, the beast roar as the mage heard only one thing in his mind... a little girl crying, in a nameless village and simply asked... _"Do you promise that the dark won't take me like it did to mommy and daddy?"_ "I promise." Edit(06/14/21): Damn, so many people love my work! Thank you so much! I’m on Wattpad under the name of CocoNutty2002, and other media, I feel so honored to be loved like this.
@@andymcneilly That was unbelievably amazing holy, I cant believe you came up with something like that with just this music and a picture, You really have quite an impressive creativity
"I hereby declare you, dead." The skull made out of birds had a voice that boomed over the land, paralyzing anything unlucky enough to hear its voice. All but a single brave soul, who raised his staff, and locked eyes with the beast made of bones and birds. "Who are you to decide whether I live or die?" The final defender of this mystical world voiced his question, pondering over the answer. "Is it because you are strong, or because so many of us are weak?" The skeleton scratched his chin, both entranced and amused by the question. "If I had to say, I'd be neither. I decide your death, because you have lived it countless of times before, as you will again. You are fated to die." The man smiled, knowing that victory was all too near. Because he had never reached this far in any of his lives. "Then I will ask you this final thing," The man smirked, and placed his hood over his head. "who is fate to decide?" Magic materialized around his staff, as he poured every ounce of his being into it. His body was a blur as he sprinted towards the monster, a battle cry overtaking the caws of the crows. Everything would be decided on this; who lived, and who died. But he didn't care. For as more and more magic enveloped him, he knew he wouldn't be around to see it. And so he leaped into the air, and released the magic. It soared faster and faster and faster and FASTER, until it collided with the skeleton. It made no sound as it hit, not that it would be heard by him, even if it had. No tears dropped from his tired eyes, as his body begun to fade away. The skeleton and him locked eyes one final time, before the explosion, for better or worse, shook the world forever. The final thought that crossed his mind was, "Did I beat it? Or did I just prolong this eternity of suffering." But he failed to realize it wasn't up to him to decide. YOU decide. Did he come out victorious, or did it all repeat again? It is up to you, fellow human. Decide, and seal his fate. -Created by AceIsMyRace, story based on the image.
Nah, let the skull live, make it so it is a cycle for the battle to repeat. Doomed to fail right before the final moment to have victory slip out of his grasp by fate.
“You see, there’s so many stories where, some brave hero decides to give their life to save the day. The good guys win, the survivors all cheer, and everybody lives happily ever after. But the hero, never gets to see that ending. They’ll never know if their sacrifice ACTUALLY made a difference. They’ll never know if the day was truly saved. In the end… They just have to have faith… Ain’t that a bitch?” -Church, from RVB Season 13 finale
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
"You either die a hero or live long enough to become the villain. So tell me "hero" which are you? After everything you've done to reach me are you satisfied?" .... "It matters not. Draw your weapon and let's finish this. I pray the world remembers you fondly"
if a final boss theme doesn't feel like it's truly the end of your adventure, can it really be considered the theme of a final boss? The entire game leads up to it.
we used it for dnd too, it was amazing! i was not the dungeon master (DM), but a player, when the DM spoke, there were amazing timing moments with the music! really cool
“My Lord, the rebels have gathered a consequentially large army! They merely match our own!” Vindicor warned. “No matter, their numbers will not overpower our strength. We will not allow a single man to survive. Leave their corpses as a warning to the people that defiance . . . will be met with death.” Kuthavrin said. (tiny excerpt from the final book of a series im writing lol)
11:58 There he stands, His claws masking the rays of the Sun, His presence, at least a 100 times that of mine, There he stands tall, with the face of a skull And the body of a flying lifeless beast A soulless life sucking demon, For ravens cover his body, each an imprisoned soul he once snatched With each he got stronger, with each he grew taller. The murder gathers, encircling the monster, this is it. This has to be the pit of never ending darkness. For if he is the Pandora’s box, there has to be light that lies at the end of it. There was I, wielding nothing other than my might and my will, which might not possibly compare against the all encompassing darkness I saw at the end of the horrid beast in front of me. A red aura emanates from it, I’m not even sure if this monster bleeds, for if snatching souls make him stronger, he cannot be anything without them. I wield my staff, the soul bearer, I stand alone I shall prevail, I might not, I will not go down without stabbing my sword through his lifeless chest, For if there ever was a life, there was an end. But what cannot be, is this soul sucking endless and ugly nightmare. The ravens could quite possibly be ones who stood against him, but what cannot be, is my soul, caged alongside. This has to end, either today, or someday By me or by someone else Someone has to try. I have to try. -CV
Darkness Prevailed and light was scourged from the face of this world. That was the nightmare that had become reality and there would be no insurgence, no revival of the sanctuary that once stood vigilant for the horrors that had condemned us all. This is not a story of valiance and valour in the face of evil but merely the story of ones strive for survival in this corrupted world.
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God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
A ragtag group of heroes stand- battered, weary, but defiant in the face of the absolute evil they face. "I am the god of fire, death, destruction," rumbles the roiling mass of shadow and fire bound in the shape of a gargantuan red dragon. "I am Dahak, the Sorrowmaker. Dahak, the Great Darkness, who covered all Golarion in ash and smoke, such that the sun itself was forgotten. Dahak, the Endless Destruction, who tore civilizations down brick by brick during the Age of Darkness. You pathetic whelps, you mewling infants drunk on delusions of your own power...you come to my realm, to the Adamantine Morass, to try and slay me? What makes you think you I will not just tear you limb from limb and feast on your marrow?" The human champion steps forward, resplendent in his shining platemail, bearing a flaming scimitar with the Dawnflower's sigil on it. "We can stop you because we must. The very people we protect give us the strength to end you, False Wyrm." The monk steps forward, a calm smile on his face even as his gi flaps in the wind like a tattered flag. "We can stop you because we are your opposite, great one. You are a destroyer, to be sure, but mortalkind...we are creators. Your opposite. And when opposites meet...they annihilate." The tiny ratfolk clad in scholar's robes steps forward, carrying an ancient staff crackling with power. "We can stop you because we know what you are. Knowledge is a weapon far more powerful than fire or claw. Allow me to demonstrate." The orc swashbuckler steps up, hulking yet graceful, twin kukris in his scarred hands. "We can stop you because we're strong. The foes we've faced and overcome-Jagakki the stone giant lich, Uri Zandivar, head of the Scarlet Triad, Veshumirix, the ancient magma dragon...they've all given us the strength we needed to be here. The strength we needed...to win." The goblin alchemist fidgets with his oversized pack before looking up at the ancient dragon. "I don't know about protecting people, or creating things, or learning secrets, or even much about fighting. But I know we can stop you..." He reaches into his pack and pulls out what appears to be several pounds of alchemical bombs taped together. "...because we have an ungodly amount of high explosives of our side!"
"Through action,a man becomes a hero. Through death,a hero becomes a legend. Through time,a legend becomes a Myth. And by learning from the Myth,a man takes action." *-That one person under every inspirational music video*
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so; For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me. From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be, Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow, And soonest our best men with thee do go, Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery. Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men, And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell, And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then? One short sleep past, we wake eternally And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die. - John Donne
"So we are trusting a mutant to handle the greatest threat facing humanity?" "You're forgetting one thing son.." "And what is that sir?" "That "mutant" as you all like to call him is better than all of us" "I don't understand sir" "He is not fighting Zyxlion because it's a threat to him, he's fighting it because it's a threat to us" "So he is doing it to protect us?" "No not us, but even though he is a mutant he has people in his life he wants to protect just like we all do & to do that you have to be willing to take all the bullshit that you've endured & turn that into anger of which he'll use on Zyxlion" "That's kind of a far reach sir, why wouldn't he just take the people he cares about & run?" "Because the people he cares about are much like him" "Do you mean mutants sir?" "No, not mutants" "i don't understand sir" "The strength he has boy didn't come on it's own, he must have had people with him giving him the strength to fight & wade through all the bullshit that he's endured from his own people, because you see mutants are humans but have been born with certain capabilities but have been ostracized by their own" "so he's gonna turn all of the name calling he's had & hate he's endured towards Zyxlion?" *starts laughing* "oh yes and when he does Zyxlion will realize that he's not facing a mere "mortal" but a god himself."
The guardsman looked eyes with the the Slanneshi Space Marine charging at him, his eyes crazed and painted with heretical runes. He knew that he faced certain death, but even as his heart pounded in terror, he remembered his home planet. "CADIA STANDS!" The Traitor stopped in his tracks, leaving deep furrows from his heavy boots. "Repeat yourself!" The guardman blinked away his tears as he fixed his bayonet, a useless gesture, but a sign of defiance. "I said..." He stepped from his foxhole, tripping once over the fallen body of another man who had been slain. "CADIA...STANDS!!!" He prepared himself to go down fighting as his home planet did. The Slanneshi traitor looked at him, a mix of amusement and shock washing over his features. "I have felt nothing for 4 centuries, insect. My hearts have grown dull with the battle which no longer satisfies, the drugs which no longer bring the desired sensation, the sense of joy that has been long extinguished." The traitor looked upon the guardsmen. Tears welling up in his eyes. "I...feel...remorse..." The guardsman watched in shock as the massive behemoth before him dropped his bolter. "Take me to your commisar, guardsman, i wish to surrender to the Inquisition."
I landed with a painfully in the rough sand. ‘This wasn’t supposed to happen!’ Looking to my right I spot the unconscious boy on the ground. “fuck.” I muttered to myself my hands were still shaking. I couldn’t believe I just survived that. I raised my marked hand to my mouth and whispered ‘Elders they are back and they found the entrance of polaris.’ An orb of light appeared between my lips and hand and drifted away in the blink of an eye causing a crack in the air. I eliminated a whole entrance. It could be easily rebuilt but still, and elder has found an entrance, even with all of our precautions. Even repeating this simple fact over and over in my nead I still couldn’t believe it. This is worse than I expected. With a shaky breath I stand up looking to my surroundings. This place is quite familiar. The palms threes, the salty gentle breeze blowing softly against my hair. It was home. There’s no way they could find us here, not unless the stars are aligned right. I can’t believe I risked my life for someone who can’t die, it’s almost ironic. More ironic is that I need to find a way to kill him. I limp over towards the boy the floor and pull my knife of the sheath hidden under my cloak. Pulling my glove off I see that the mark has extended more and now it’s swallowed part of my forearm. It was a risky move splitting that atom but I had no choice. But still, encountering one of the elders is something I can’t wrap my head around. If I hadn’t caused that nuclear explosion the earth would’ve probably been reduced to dust. They are relentless beings, It was assumed that they abandoned earth. Perhaps the legends lost authenticity over time, perhaps they’re back. If they indeed are returning then it’s all the more reason I should finish off this boy. Gripping my knife made out alskarnium with both hands over my head I prepare to stab his heart. But… He did protect me back there. No. he himself said it, he only did it because I have answers. He only cares about himself and himself only. This is what i have to do for the sake of Ekarora.
update for this story: There’s currently 50k words on my draft so far. 30k or so to go! Once i finish and polish my drafts i’ll start looking for beta readers stay tuned!
When the school bell is about to ring and everyone wants to be first to their next class When you create a group chat with students at school and everyone wants to leave, blames it all on you for all the annoyance, and a literal war starts
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Through Thomas,a man becomes a Train. Through Chungus,a Train becomes a Shaggy. Through Shrek,a Shaggy becomes a 1%. And by learning from the 1%,a man takes a cold corona beer.
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If you allow yourself to think about your life, you may recognize signs before events took place. Recognize the music, the songs, maybe even just a word and you may find the results extraordinary....
Listen now to the rumbling of the earth, The unchecked shrieks of the muddied, foul wind The clarets devoid of any beaming mirth The blaring calls of blood and rotten dearth. The foe is in their battle lines arrayed, Keenly eager to meet who dare oppose Their might. They shall, in truth, be deeply sullen At sight of the feeble force, crazed but lone Drived in atop their kingly walls of stone For small armies thus threatened of losing home Hold fast to the end as sure as water foams. Defending voices were raised, enjoined as one Crying iron beneath a warring sun . The soldiers draw, the Captains shout: "Let them come just like the surging tide, Their ranks we'll break and these mounting odds defy."
*ah yes ohio secret boss, the dude with 9 phases, no one has ever gotten to phase 9, only 8, mad man has made it all the way to phase 8 and perished in 9, F's in chat for the mad lad* *who was able to fight OHIO'S secret boss, WHY ISN'T THERE ANY LORE OF HIM THEN? IT WOULDN'T BE A SECRET BOSS WITH ALMOST NO LORE IF ITS NOT A SECRET, DUMBELL DUH* *ITS SECRET FOR A REASON! ALL OHIO WILL REJECT THIS FACT, IF ITS NORMAL IN OHIO, KNOW THIS! HE IS THERE... HIM, THE IMPENDING DOOM, THE TRUE SOURCE OF ALL THE CHAOS* *The Unleashed Beast, The one, The only [REDACTED] [Connection Terminated]*
There was once a tale of a young boy, his name was Estavan. He was born in the royale family, and given special training. By the age of 5 he already was able to take some several fully grown adults. The king nominated him the best in the land. Eventually one day, a dark entity swarmed over the land, and overtakes the castle. When it looks like all hope is lost, a civilian calls his name, and he comes over the top of the hill. As he draws his sword from his sheath, he prepares to fight l. The dark entity notices him, and the fight is on.
I usually prefers not-hybrid orchestral (I would replace synths with other strings) but these tracks are not bad at all! There are melodies here and not only chords!
Today is the silence before the storm. Pumping myself up for war. I suffered from my shadow and depression all my life. I meditated on it, I learned from it, I found out my potential and everything that is holding me from using it by accepting my darkness inside and bathing in it to get to know myself. I now can say that I know myself better than the most and there is nothing more to gain from my illness. I was held down, beaten down, all the while I grew my rage enough to break through one day. It is raging right now. greater than ever. Trowing everything in its arsenal at me to keep me from rising up and raising my axe. So that I go to sleep weakened and afraid, and wake up on square one the next day. and I say bring it on! You only make me more fierce! Tomorrow morning I'll wage total war and force you from the battlefields only to chase you until there is nothing left of you but a memory. No matter how long I have to fight... I will take action! No more fear, and doupts. No more negotiations. There are no more cards to play. Only total annihilation.
@@linnylinhorst5102 It's my idea of conquering and reclaiming my life after a lot of suffering from anxiety and severe depression. And I reveled too long in darkness. I wanted to write this down, so that the idea of change doesn't get washed away in my tumbling and spinning head. I could have just written it down on a piece of paper and kept it to myself but I wanted to leave this here because I felt it that way, right there when I watched and listened to this video, and maybe it can inspire someone else that has depression or a similar issue as well. To some it seems edgy or cringe worthy, especially because it is written in the way it is. But I felt it and wanted to share it. And seems like it worked for me. I'm exercising daily and feel much better about myself already, because I finally get my ass going.
This is hands-down the greatest video for my final boss fight of the homebrew Pathfinder/DnD campaign that I've had going on for roughly the last 17 months. Essentially, an ancient evil broke free from hell after hundreds of years, killed all the deities, and the helped my formerly evil players defeat the all-powerful creator dragon. Then the ancient evil dragon absorbed the creator dragon's power and has begun to destroy the world, to start over again. But the party was granted one wish, and they resurrected the creator dragon, who's PISSED, and they're going to fight alongside it to take down the evil dragon who's pretty much doing a universe reset. The first song goes especially hard for the encounter
Um homem encapuzado caminha do ao longo de uma vasta colina, quando com o olhar decidido olha para um ponto ao centro dela e diz. -Finalmente te achei. Uma densa energia escura se forma em sua frente, em que no lugar aonde deveria ser a face se forma uma cadaverica cabeça humana, em que do meio dela sai uma voz dizendo. -Parece que vc retornou, pequenino, venho novamente falhar e deixar seu amigos morrerem por sua excitação ou medo? Ou sera que veio implorar para mim fazer um pacto e trazê-los de volta? A figura encapuzada reaponde. - Não, por mais que eu queira ver os sorrisos de meus velhos amigos, sei que apenas oque vc traria para mim seria dor e sofrimento, eu tambem não vim aqui com o propósito de perder minha vida te enfrentando, vim aqui dar um fim em vc como ja deveria ter feito a muitos anos. A voz maligna se intensifica, e começa a soltar uma gargalhada maligna, e diz. Me derrotar você? Ate parece. Enquanto ele pronunciava essas palavras a energia se intensificava, invocando uma infinidade de corvos que eram metarelisados atravez daquela densa energia escura. O jovem encapuzado, fazia um semi ciruclo no meio do ar com seu cajado, formando um semi circulo, uma pequena faisca em meio toda aquela escuridão, ele pronunciava palavras magicas intensificando aquela pequena luz, que parecia um pequenl isqueiro aceso em meio uma sala grande e escura, a luz que emanava transmitia uma paz e tranquilidade, ele intensificava sua presença enquanto a presença maligna tambem fazia o mesmo mas com muito mais intensidade. E a voz maligna dizia. -tolo e pequeno mortal, sua hora chegou. Enquanto o mago encapuzado com o olhar firme olhava para aquela criatura com lagrimas no olhos e dizia. -chegou sua hora de descansar velho amigo, me desculpe por ter fraquejado quando vc me pediu para paralo e inpedilo enquanto ainda estava enfraquecido possuido por esse espirito das trevas, mas eu estou aqui para dar um fim neste meu pecado. Pt1?
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pov: you are here because you are a dm and your party is fighting a mutatated vampire demi god in a river of blood to finish a story arc and you need music to match the scene as you play. That's why I'm here today.
"Show not fear, For fear is the enemy show not mercy, for then there is no justice show not kindness, for they deserve none fear not death, for he is your guide lose not patience, for patience is key lose not heart, for without you shall die have not regret, for the past is gone fight or fall, only one may stand" - A warriors final prayer
The time had come. Everything lead up to this moment. The years of training, all the heartbreaks, and all the losses. Everything had come together. “Bring it on, old friend.” Eric said as he raised his staff. “You think you can defeat the past? I’ve faced *armies* of failures like you, and won. What makes you think you’re so special?” “Nothing.” “Then I’ll make your death easy and painless, as a gift.” Eric started mumbling his spells, knowing he wouldn’t make it out. He felt wind against his face as the birds rose up and started to take shape. He saw the skeleton of evil itself, laughing. “Let’s do this, old man.”
this is perfect for writing the final battle of the bbeg in my campaign. I love the fact that I can already hear him shouting how he will defeat the party, no matter what it may take him. even if it costs him his life
The man stood up as he looked up at the creation god. He was broken mentally and physically to the point he shouldn’t even be standing, but something would not let him quit, something kept pushing him forward despite the state he was in. He soon coughed up blood on a scale that should be deadly. “Damn it! The dragon blade and my power are destroying my body again!” He said as he held himself up with the dragon blade as a faint feminine voice whispered in his head. “Just give up. You know that your body cannot contain my power for to long.” The voice cackled as the man coughed up more blood. The creation god looked at him and felt pity for him. “Why keep fighting a war that you cannot win and sacrificed so much? Your bother died by my hands, and his death was in vain.” The creation god spoke as he taunted the man who was slowly beginning to become enraged beyond his normal control. “Your friends all died pointless deaths by my hand and soon so will your wife and child.” The creation god started to laugh manically before creating an ice spear and shooting it at the man’s wife, but it was soon blown away by an unexpected power. The man watched the spear fly towards his beloved as that was the final key to freeing what he had kept quiet for so long. He grabbed his head as he tried to keep calm, but it didn’t last as a pillar of red light erupted from him. His eyes turned into a blood red as did his pure white hair. “FINALLY AFTER MILLIONS OF YEARS!! I HAVE BEEN FREED FROM THE PATHETIC GODS MIND!!” The man said, but something about his tone and way of speech changed. The creation god looked at him as he did not know how to react to such an unexpected event. “Where did this sudden burst in power come from my friend? Have you been keeping secrets from me?” The man looked up at him with a wide toothy smile, like he was excited that he killed an entire town of helpless people. “Oh you think that I am your friend? No I am he to kill everyone and everything and leave nothing left behind.” The man said as he grabbed one of the dead bodies and ripped off an arm. He then drank some of the blood pouring from it as his body healed from the battle. “My my looks like the blood of the war goddess is one of the best I have ever tasted, though I think yours will taste even better!” He said as he vanished and soon appeared in front of the creation god as he stabbed the dragon blade through his chest. The creation god panicked as nothing like this had ever happened before during the war. He felt his body start to contort and break bones and tear flesh and organs apart. “YES LET THE BLADE CONSUME YOU!! JOIN MY FRIEND IN THIS BLADE AS YOU SUFFER ETERNAL TORMENT!!!” The man said, but was knocked back by his own punch as the dragon blade was forced out of the creation god. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP YOU WILL NOT TRAP ME IN YOUR MIND AGAIN!!” The man said as his hair was beginning to turn back into white and so were his eyes. “THIS IS MY BODY!! YOU WILL NEVER GET OUT AGAIN!!! YOU WILL REMAIN TRAPED IN MY MIND FOREVER UNTIL THE DAY WE DIE!!” The man said as his left eye turned pitch black and the left said of his hair became pitch black as well. The creation god looked at him with a confusion and terror. “What are you?” He asked as the man looked at him opening his eyes after cleansing himself. “I am the one who balances light and darkness, who controls the flow of chaos in the world.” He said as his power started to overflow and make his body begin to crack and crumble. “I am the god of chaos and the one who will make the ultimate sacrifice to finally put you down and end this war!”
Imagine a fight between the Main Character and a God and the Main Character says this line: "If your Immortal and Mortality is your weakness, then see the one who stands before you."
"Why do you still do this, little parasite? Surely, after all you've done, everyone you've betrayed, everyone you killed, you can't possibly still hope for redemption?!" The divine being taunted. Cassio gave a grim chuckle. "You're right. When justice catches up to me, when I die, I'm headed straight for the lowest circle of hell." "Then why? Why do you still fight? For your friends? Your family? They all died 3000 years ago." "I fight because if I'm going to hell..." Cassio raised his sword to the god. "...The least I can do, is make sure every last other monster in this world, goes with me!" The god laughed. "You must know, you cannot win." "Oh I know, but there's something you need to understand about me. I'm not immortal, not like you, and I've got nothing..." A single, red tear fell from Cassio's eye and down his pale cheek. "...Nothing left to lose. Now cut the chat. I didn't kill millions just to hear you mock me, here at the end of time." "Oh please, you know as well as I that if you fight me, you'll die. The mortals know me by many names. The grim reaper, the harvest-man, *DEATH* Just because you're a vampire, does not mean you cannot die, your bloodstained sword, covered in the blood of your kin, is proof of that." "I know, and what you fail to understand, is that these last 3000 years... have been more of a punishment for me than death could ever be. And I think, after all this time, I'm finally ready to face them. And so, I'm ready to face you. With your defeat, all the death I've dealt won't have been in vein!" Cassio's eyes lit up with red light. "With your defeat, I'll ensure another vampire can never be born again!" Cassio stepped forward. "One last go, one last adventure, one last fight. What say you, death? Shall we dance?"
This is probably how it would look like Enemy: so you finally came, now its time to finish you and destroy this place. Hero: i will protect the earth no matter what Even if it means death, I may be alone But im brave enough to stand on my feet i won't back off or run away. I only have 1 job to do and that is to defeat you and bring peace to this world. Enemy: you seem pretty brave but do you think that it will help against someone like me im strong powerful fast i have everything how can someone like you stand a chance against me you weakling. Hero: its not all about strength or power you are strong and you may be powerful but it won't scare me, im only scared of giving up which i won't i will end this once and for all. Final move:デス・イットセルフ: ファイナル・キラー・ブロー Meaning: Final Killer Blow *gets flashbacks of his family getting murdered by the enemy. Angrily starts to use all of his remaining power to create a powerful attack* *everything starts shaking and a powerful blue light emerges from the staff taking the form as a wolf with red eyes with a big jaw ready to tear apart and destroy everything on its path* Enemy: 破壊：エンダー Meaning: destruction the ender. *emmits a crazy amount of power with the color of red and black forming a devil like figure with glowing red eyes holding a big scythe* *Everything crumbles on the immense pressure of both attacks it becomes to powerful that it makes everything near it evaporate beacuse of the amount of heat it produces* Hero: i will do this for my family and avenge them and save the earth. Enemy: *starts screaming out loudly while throwing his powerful attack against the hero* Hero: *gets so angry and powers up and starts running at an insane speed while screaming for revenge and dodges the enemies attack* *the hero lands the attack on the enemy tearing him apart and splitting his body in half and destroying everything Else with it and finally kills the enemy and saves the world* ________________________________________ Hope ya'll liked it greetings from turkey 🇹🇷 good job buddy keep going!
"As you die, 'hero', allow me to tell you that you have been the biggest annoyance I have ever faced in my eons of existence. The Raven shall crow once more, and only one of many will stand. The Legion will persist as your soul falls into oblivion! Stand against me for as long as you can, 'hero'! Let your death be what spurs many more into my grasp!"
" So. You have made it through my towers, I see, seeking to lay waste upon me. Or, perhaps, seeking something else?" The undead king proceeds to look about the room, bemused, but rather unimpressed. "tell me, are these the adventurers, the mightest of warriors that have sought to lay claim that they have indeed bested me, Ilirdar, the great undeath? " he gave off a cruel, but yet, humorless laugh. "What say you, my most loyal companion?" Mort the squirrel jumps to his shoulders. The lich leans in closer as though to hear his words. He seems to be listening. Pondering, considering. As though the Squirrel did indeed say something to him. Perhaps; he did. " perhaps I may have underestimated you lot, of motly crue adventurers. You have indeed slain many creatures, including that of which, Seraphim, the great Naga Princess, and the Shadowed King of Vipka, and many of the creatures here. And for what, exactly? " the lich king, the great undeath, asked, sarcastically, moving his skull like head across the room, scanning the individuals that lay before him. " you have come here seeking attonement. I know, for I have peered into yiur minds back in Fabera. and what I have seen only sought to make me laugh. " he spoke in disgust. " among you, is a demoness. a barbarian, who lost her wife and children, and she blames herself. And why shouldn't she? It is after all her own fault. Now she seeks retribution through death. A true death befitting her as a monster that she is. " he spoke mockingly, moving his undead gaze from the purple skinned tiefling barbarian, to the rest of the crew. "A high elf noble, who was set off to be married to a king for higher standing, and maybe even, seek to abolish war, raging through the countries of Triumpeth and Estrai.. Yet, upon your wedding day, you killed everyone. Including your own brother; driving your mother mad, as you fled with your disgusting 'friend' in tow. And yet, he too was slain all because you couldn't stay put. Now you're here, a disgraced princess, running away from the politics of your own kingdom, pretending to be something you're not. How long can you keep calling yourself, an assassin, when you can't even quell your own anger and hubris enough to get the job done..... " he was trying to get under everybody's skin, and he knew it. Was it working? He did not know. " and you, Bard. A lonely girl, afraid of 'her' own power, running away from 'her' past. Trying to live between both the worlds of humans and elves. Do you honestly think that your parents would be proud of you? You parade yourself around Fabera and other countries, seeking coin, for your measly songs and poems, telling your tales to any who would listen, and yet, you harbor a secret. Your curse. You caused the death of your parents, and you very well know it to be true. You blame yourself for it. " " a half orc noble. bitten by a lycan, dedicating 'himself' to be the best that he could, and yet, he knows, that there is nothing he can do to earn back the favor of the kingdom that has cast him out, wishing they forgot him. " " and now, our wood elves. You really think that a bard of your tiny stature can measure up and atone for the numerous sins you have caused? And what about you, druid? The death of your companion must have driven you between a hard place and a rock. Lest, I forget, You do not have any memory of said companion. What a shame. " He looked about the room one last time, having insulted, and addressed the party before him. Mind games. It was one of the things the great undeath was good at. " now do you honestly think, with so much baggage, between you, that you can lay waste upon me, when I have become more powerful than I could have even imagined? How can you fight, a god? A god of undeath, who now seeks to rip the gods out of the outer planes and ascend, taking my rightful place as the ruler of Syphra! You really are fools, and you will die, as nothing more, than just fools, and so will those that will come after I have sucked the life from your pitiful corpses.. "
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Amazing mix Pandora. Thank you for supporting us. We hope everyone likes the music.
eemuahc eemuahc
You hope? Then you're right
Man that was so good!
Amazing music.
Yes good
Never had I folded clothes more epically
You be like : I FEEL MORE POWERRR
underrated comment
Love the internet because of comments like this😂
Wait till it's time to clean the last room and it's thst one room that's constantly a mess all day long... So you gotta scrape and claw every nook and corner of the room from goo, dirt and tons of wall and floor gunk. Makes you all sweaty and tired like yiu just battled a real final boss
..Until you hear the final boss music...realizing the final cloth in the bottom is a woman's most fashionable -shirt- -dress- whatever it is.
POV: you’re listening to this while writing an epic battle scene… you’re fully in the moment… then out of no where…
“At Lowe’s, we have the best prices on anything you need”
But they do! They do have the BEST prices!!!!
Same happened but instead of Lowe's it was a Domino's commercial
Goddamn ads!
imagine an ad for a adblocker
@@arsenethe_tophat Irony.
my teacher sent us here so he could give a trailer presentation for a story he made and we are working on together as a class
lol final stand on presentation
W teacher
@@ej5962 what do you mean by 'W teacher'-?
@@anttt6272 my bad lmao, putting w in front of things or people makes the statement that there are the best, like a dub. It refers to winning and shit😭 it’s hard to explain but you see it in a lot of streamers chat box and such. It’s a good thing tho
W teacher
Through action,a man becomes a hero.
Through death,a hero becomes a legend.
Through time,a legend becomes a Myth.
And by learning from the Myth,a man takes action.
My guy... May the lord bless you.
Underrated
@@jkeanew7407 Ikr
Then how did the first myth become a myth?
@@mgcbc0855 well what has been there first? A man or a myth?
I'm leaving this comment in this music video so anytime anyone like this comment I can remember and listen to the music 🎶
Come back and listen 🫡
Now.
Время пришло
Comback and be imaginative
Played this when I was doing family game night, beat dropped as soon as I won
Epic my guy. Epic. No other victory will ever come close in epicness
You are the chosen one.
God bless you
you must have felt so powerful
W
Magic wielding dude: “I hate birds.”
Is this video giving you the bird?
LOL
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
@@starduststudios5671 bro what kind of drugs you taking
@@somedude832 religion is the drug he is taking, and by the way he is talking he is clearly overdosing.
people listen to lofi when doing homework or studying.
*legends* listen to this instead.
I listen to both lol, sometimes even classical, or sound of waves...
*writing Intensifies*
Definitely not me writing a 5,000 word group report, on my own, because my group members/classmates ghosted me at the start of the project...
But I'll get it done just to spite them and I hope I get an A...
Not to rub it in their faces... Just so I can prove to myself that I could do the whole thing solo.
I mean I gotta write a creative piece of writing that I decided will be fictional and so this is my inspiration for things xD
i did
1:09 THIS FREAKING MOMENT THO
Wow, for some reason it reminds me of Avengers endgame music
@@adeshpoz i thought I was the only one 😂
i freaking feel you.
@@adeshpoz me too lol
@@adeshpoz I was going to say the same thing lol
As the lone mage marches across the barren landscape, all that passed through his mind was his long journey. He looked up to see nothing but the mass gather of ravens around the remains of a great skeletal frame of a long-forgotten demon. He gave a bitter smile under his hood and readied his staff, the last momento from his teacher, and spoke his sacred words.
_"Turn back mortal,"_ spoke a dark voice that surrounded his mind. _"Do not follow the same path as your companions, do not perish here. Join me, become my student and you shall have all your desires before you."_ A dark hand appeared before him and the mage smile warmly at such an offer.
"If I was younger, a fool in youth, then I would take that hand with no fear, but..." He aimed his staff and the bright light burned the shadows. "But forsaking my heart is a sin I shalln't commit." The ravens mimicked the sound of children laughing as they swarmed around him as they slowly fell and the forsaken bones rose.
_"Then... you shall perish like the rest before you,"_ The dark voice spoke with sickening glee. A figure rose. Aided by the black mass of winged Servants, and the skull stared at the magus. _"Who are you and what drives you to fight?"_ It asked. _"riches? Power? Fame?"_
"Simple... a promise I made to a little girl... to no longer be afraid of the dark." He readied his staff as he smiles. "I intend to keep that promise, for I swore on my name, Gabriel the Gentle, Michael the Cruel."
The beast charge, insulted to hear its old name. The ravens flew with death on their wings, the beast roar as the mage heard only one thing in his mind... a little girl crying, in a nameless village and simply asked...
_"Do you promise that the dark won't take me like it did to mommy and daddy?"_
"I promise."
Edit(06/14/21): Damn, so many people love my work! Thank you so much! I’m on Wattpad under the name of CocoNutty2002, and other media, I feel so honored to be loved like this.
where did this come from?
@@angelicaa.4413 Made it myslef! ^w^ I looked the picture and the musix gave me a great idea for a small story.
@@andymcneilly That was unbelievably amazing holy, I cant believe you came up with something like that with just this music and a picture, You really have quite an impressive creativity
Wow ! just wow !
You ever consider DMing D&D? That was great
Makes taking out the trash at night feel more intense
Brave samurai, you bring honor to your bloodline
@@crazydev7908 Gotta clean up the trash in the family.
@@adeshpoz me: “aight imma head out”
Life before death.
Strength before weakness.
Journey before destination.
"It cannot be a journey if it doesn't have a beginning"
Honestly, I'm surprised how little how little epic music I've found inspired by Stormlight
Each time i see a stormlight quote in the comment section of an epic music video gives me chills
inspirational
And thus begins the legend of kaladin stormblessed
I'll see you in ten thousand years
"I hereby declare you, dead." The skull made out of birds had a voice that boomed over the land, paralyzing anything unlucky enough to hear its voice. All but a single brave soul, who raised his staff, and locked eyes with the beast made of bones and birds.
"Who are you to decide whether I live or die?" The final defender of this mystical world voiced his question, pondering over the answer. "Is it because you are strong, or because so many of us are weak?" The skeleton scratched his chin, both entranced and amused by the question.
"If I had to say, I'd be neither. I decide your death, because you have lived it countless of times before, as you will again. You are fated to die." The man smiled, knowing that victory was all too near. Because he had never reached this far in any of his lives.
"Then I will ask you this final thing," The man smirked, and placed his hood over his head. "who is fate to decide?" Magic materialized around his staff, as he poured every ounce of his being into it. His body was a blur as he sprinted towards the monster, a battle cry overtaking the caws of the crows. Everything would be decided on this; who lived, and who died. But he didn't care. For as more and more magic enveloped him, he knew he wouldn't be around to see it. And so he leaped into the air, and released the magic. It soared faster and faster and faster and FASTER, until it collided with the skeleton. It made no sound as it hit, not that it would be heard by him, even if it had. No tears dropped from his tired eyes, as his body begun to fade away. The skeleton and him locked eyes one final time, before the explosion, for better or worse, shook the world forever. The final thought that crossed his mind was, "Did I beat it? Or did I just prolong this eternity of suffering." But he failed to realize it wasn't up to him to decide. YOU decide. Did he come out victorious, or did it all repeat again? It is up to you, fellow human. Decide, and seal his fate.
-Created by AceIsMyRace, story based on the image.
well I decide that the skull f**king died
@@god1632 same
Nah, let the skull live, make it so it is a cycle for the battle to repeat. Doomed to fail right before the final moment to have victory slip out of his grasp by fate.
“You see, there’s so many stories where, some brave hero decides to give their life to save the day. The good guys win, the survivors all cheer, and everybody lives happily ever after.
But the hero, never gets to see that ending. They’ll never know if their sacrifice ACTUALLY made a difference.
They’ll never know if the day was truly saved.
In the end…
They just have to have faith…
Ain’t that a bitch?”
-Church, from RVB Season 13 finale
6th of 7pm
Wow!
Thank you for the support Pandora.
Hey chris! amazing tracks doesn't matter if it's under atom or tonal chaos, always excited to see your name coming up!
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
@@starduststudios5671 amen.
"Evolving" is one of my fav tracks here. Good work!
@@starduststudios5671 what
11:51 The most badass villian enters the room
When the racist friend gets unbanned
Got a dominos ad immediately
@@burgerwithnohoneymustard168all along the way the villain was nothing but doritos itself
Amazing songs and art. Greetings from Brazil!
Thank you
@@immersiveambience. Tamo aí representando! Hahaha
Eu Amo esses tipos de música
Te recomendo o Canal Audiomachine 😉
@@D410308 vlw pela dica! Vou conferir depois!
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
10:30 one of epic moments
Thank you
"You either die a hero or live long enough to become the villain. So tell me "hero" which are you? After everything you've done to reach me are you satisfied?"
....
"It matters not. Draw your weapon and let's finish this. I pray the world remembers you fondly"
This comment is fire
if a final boss theme doesn't feel like it's truly the end of your adventure, can it really be considered the theme of a final boss? The entire game leads up to it.
When you realise the test has a second page
used this mix for the final boss of our D&D character arc, and the players loved it
we used it for dnd too, it was amazing! i was not the dungeon master (DM), but a player, when the DM spoke, there were amazing timing moments with the music! really cool
NERD- just joking not a nerd I thought it was funny just joking just just joking
I played this while burning down an entire Minecraft forest.
“No worries mom, I got the Christmas music”
Me, plays this:
Mom: that’s not Christmas music
Me: it’s like Die Hard
Mom: oh okay.
me in the toilet taking the most epik poop the world has heard of
“My Lord, the rebels have gathered a consequentially large army! They merely match our own!” Vindicor warned.
“No matter, their numbers will not overpower our strength. We will not allow a single man to survive. Leave their corpses as a warning to the people that defiance . . . will be met with death.” Kuthavrin said.
(tiny excerpt from the final book of a series im writing lol)
I am interested in it.
A link to the book for purchase once you are published?
sounds like the 300 movie (the wall of corpse scene)
man let me know when it's done I'll buy it
@@anthonypereyra4810 same
Never was I ever more pumped while being on the toilet
Agreed.
That image should be turned into an anime with these tracks for the soundtrack.
@@starduststudios5671 true, too early for a vaccine even with our technology.
The skeleton dude in the background looks kinda like the assassin in the fate series if you are interested
@@starduststudios5671 I don't have anything against Christians but comments like these make it really hard
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@@starduststudios5671lmao what
11:58
There he stands,
His claws masking the rays of the Sun,
His presence, at least a 100 times that of mine,
There he stands tall, with the face of a skull
And the body of a flying lifeless beast
A soulless life sucking demon,
For ravens cover his body, each an imprisoned soul he once snatched
With each he got stronger, with each he grew taller.
The murder gathers, encircling the monster, this is it.
This has to be the pit of never ending darkness. For if he is the Pandora’s box, there has to be light that lies at the end of it.
There was I, wielding nothing other than my might and my will, which might not possibly compare against the all encompassing darkness I saw at the end of the horrid beast in front of me.
A red aura emanates from it, I’m not even sure if this monster bleeds, for if snatching souls make him stronger, he cannot be anything without them.
I wield my staff, the soul bearer,
I stand alone
I shall prevail, I might not,
I will not go down without stabbing my sword through his lifeless chest,
For if there ever was a life, there was an end.
But what cannot be, is this soul sucking endless and ugly nightmare.
The ravens could quite possibly be ones who stood against him, but what cannot be, is my soul, caged alongside.
This has to end, either today, or someday
By me or by someone else
Someone has to try.
I have to try.
-CV
Darkness Prevailed and light was scourged from the face of this world. That was the nightmare that had become reality and there would be no insurgence, no revival of the sanctuary that once stood vigilant for the horrors that had condemned us all. This is not a story of valiance and valour in the face of evil but merely the story of ones strive for survival in this corrupted world.
"Political Covid coming soon to none of the theaters near you"
Rated PC
@@victoriamasters9590 ?
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
@@starduststudios5671 what is wrong with you?
@@starduststudios5671 it also said that the mark of the beast would be visible genius
Came here after finishing season 4 of Castlevania. What an appropriate background.
I was thinking the same thing
"Gods are myth, if you defeat them"
Your channel is a true inspiration for me thank you. 💯👑🌟
"Do it because it must be done, not because it is written." - Kratos
This was the most intense staring contest ever
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
@@starduststudios5671 what
anything iss epic with the right music lol
@@starduststudios5671 do you need a therapist?
@@starduststudios5671 bro?
im fighting with my dog rn
Who won
I think the dog💀
A ragtag group of heroes stand- battered, weary, but defiant in the face of the absolute evil they face.
"I am the god of fire, death, destruction," rumbles the roiling mass of shadow and fire bound in the shape of a gargantuan red dragon. "I am Dahak, the Sorrowmaker. Dahak, the Great Darkness, who covered all Golarion in ash and smoke, such that the sun itself was forgotten. Dahak, the Endless Destruction, who tore civilizations down brick by brick during the Age of Darkness. You pathetic whelps, you mewling infants drunk on delusions of your own power...you come to my realm, to the Adamantine Morass, to try and slay me? What makes you think you I will not just tear you limb from limb and feast on your marrow?"
The human champion steps forward, resplendent in his shining platemail, bearing a flaming scimitar with the Dawnflower's sigil on it.
"We can stop you because we must. The very people we protect give us the strength to end you, False Wyrm."
The monk steps forward, a calm smile on his face even as his gi flaps in the wind like a tattered flag.
"We can stop you because we are your opposite, great one. You are a destroyer, to be sure, but mortalkind...we are creators. Your opposite. And when opposites meet...they annihilate."
The tiny ratfolk clad in scholar's robes steps forward, carrying an ancient staff crackling with power.
"We can stop you because we know what you are. Knowledge is a weapon far more powerful than fire or claw. Allow me to demonstrate."
The orc swashbuckler steps up, hulking yet graceful, twin kukris in his scarred hands.
"We can stop you because we're strong. The foes we've faced and overcome-Jagakki the stone giant lich, Uri Zandivar, head of the Scarlet Triad, Veshumirix, the ancient magma dragon...they've all given us the strength we needed to be here. The strength we needed...to win."
The goblin alchemist fidgets with his oversized pack before looking up at the ancient dragon.
"I don't know about protecting people, or creating things, or learning secrets, or even much about fighting. But I know we can stop you..." He reaches into his pack and pulls out what appears to be several pounds of alchemical bombs taped together. "...because we have an ungodly amount of high explosives of our side!"
when technoblade takes over
"Through action,a man becomes a hero.
Through death,a hero becomes a legend.
Through time,a legend becomes a Myth.
And by learning from the Myth,a man takes action."
*-That one person under every inspirational music video*
lmao, its like, the top comment!
Death, be not proud, though some have called thee
Mighty and dreadful, for thou art not so;
For those whom thou think'st thou dost overthrow
Die not, poor Death, nor yet canst thou kill me.
From rest and sleep, which but thy pictures be,
Much pleasure; then from thee much more must flow,
And soonest our best men with thee do go,
Rest of their bones, and soul's delivery.
Thou art slave to fate, chance, kings, and desperate men,
And dost with poison, war, and sickness dwell,
And poppy or charms can make us sleep as well
And better than thy stroke; why swell'st thou then?
One short sleep past, we wake eternally
And death shall be no more; Death, thou shalt die. - John Donne
Ken vs Feral
Hope you'll like it! So happy to finally release this tracks with the amazing Fyex, Robbe & New Beat Order 💛
"So we are trusting a mutant to handle the greatest threat facing humanity?"
"You're forgetting one thing son.."
"And what is that sir?"
"That "mutant" as you all like to call him is better than all of us"
"I don't understand sir"
"He is not fighting Zyxlion because it's a threat to him, he's fighting it because it's a threat to us"
"So he is doing it to protect us?"
"No not us, but even though he is a mutant he has people in his life he wants to protect just like we all do & to do that you have to be willing to take all the bullshit that you've endured & turn that into anger of which he'll use on Zyxlion"
"That's kind of a far reach sir, why wouldn't he just take the people he cares about & run?"
"Because the people he cares about are much like him"
"Do you mean mutants sir?"
"No, not mutants"
"i don't understand sir"
"The strength he has boy didn't come on it's own, he must have had people with him giving him the strength to fight & wade through all the bullshit that he's endured from his own people, because you see mutants are humans but have been born with certain capabilities but have been ostracized by their own"
"so he's gonna turn all of the name calling he's had & hate he's endured towards Zyxlion?"
*starts laughing* "oh yes and when he does Zyxlion will realize that he's not facing a mere "mortal" but a god himself."
From where is this?
I need to know
The guardsman looked eyes with the the Slanneshi Space Marine charging at him, his eyes crazed and painted with heretical runes. He knew that he faced certain death, but even as his heart pounded in terror, he remembered his home planet.
"CADIA STANDS!"
The Traitor stopped in his tracks, leaving deep furrows from his heavy boots. "Repeat yourself!"
The guardman blinked away his tears as he fixed his bayonet, a useless gesture, but a sign of defiance. "I said..." He stepped from his foxhole, tripping once over the fallen body of another man who had been slain. "CADIA...STANDS!!!" He prepared himself to go down fighting as his home planet did.
The Slanneshi traitor looked at him, a mix of amusement and shock washing over his features. "I have felt nothing for 4 centuries, insect. My hearts have grown dull with the battle which no longer satisfies, the drugs which no longer bring the desired sensation, the sense of joy that has been long extinguished." The traitor looked upon the guardsmen. Tears welling up in his eyes. "I...feel...remorse..."
The guardsman watched in shock as the massive behemoth before him dropped his bolter. "Take me to your commisar, guardsman, i wish to surrender to the Inquisition."
THE PLANET BROKE BEFORE THE GUARD DID!
Gotta love 40K
Listening while doing my final assignment of college lol
Now that is a true boss fight
It feels like a battle doesn't it?
I landed with a painfully in the rough sand. ‘This wasn’t supposed to happen!’ Looking to my right I spot the unconscious boy on the ground. “fuck.” I muttered to myself my hands were still shaking. I couldn’t believe I just survived that. I raised my marked hand to my mouth and whispered ‘Elders they are back and they found the entrance of polaris.’ An orb of light appeared between my lips and hand and drifted away in the blink of an eye causing a crack in the air. I eliminated a whole entrance. It could be easily rebuilt but still, and elder has found an entrance, even with all of our precautions. Even repeating this simple fact over and over in my nead I still couldn’t believe it. This is worse than I expected. With a shaky breath I stand up looking to my surroundings. This place is quite familiar. The palms threes, the salty gentle breeze blowing softly against my hair. It was home. There’s no way they could find us here, not unless the stars are aligned right. I can’t believe I risked my life for someone who can’t die, it’s almost ironic. More ironic is that I need to find a way to kill him. I limp over towards the boy the floor and pull my knife of the sheath hidden under my cloak. Pulling my glove off I see that the mark has extended more and now it’s swallowed part of my forearm. It was a risky move splitting that atom but I had no choice. But still, encountering one of the elders is something I can’t wrap my head around. If I hadn’t caused that nuclear explosion the earth would’ve probably been reduced to dust. They are relentless beings, It was assumed that they abandoned earth. Perhaps the legends lost authenticity over time, perhaps they’re back. If they indeed are returning then it’s all the more reason I should finish off this boy. Gripping my knife made out alskarnium with both hands over my head I prepare to stab his heart. But… He did protect me back there. No. he himself said it, he only did it because I have answers. He only cares about himself and himself only. This is what i have to do for the sake of Ekarora.
Pls what is this from I need to read it
@@Slimymic Thanks! It’s actually a book I’ve been working on for a few months now!
This is epic
update for this story: There’s currently 50k words on my draft so far. 30k or so to go! Once i finish and polish my drafts i’ll start looking for beta readers stay tuned!
Im using this to write the final battle in my book - phenomenal song arrangement!
Homework feels like a boss battle where you need to finish it quickly
It really works! I was always dying for the darkulrker on DS2. The first time I came back with this video playing, I killed xD
When the school bell is about to ring and everyone wants to be first to their next class
When you create a group chat with students at school and everyone wants to leave, blames it all on you for all the annoyance, and a literal war starts
12:30 🔥🔥🔥
"Going forward is the only direction we can always go to"
Alexander Sarrow
Music: This will make you cry a bit!
Me: Thanks you pandora for putting music to help me study! :) :) :)
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
Now i can walk to school menacingly
After AOT this has become my favourite.
Through Thomas,a man becomes a Train.
Through Chungus,a Train becomes a Shaggy.
Through Shrek,a Shaggy becomes a 1%.
And by learning from the 1%,a man takes a cold corona beer.
.......as much as I somehow hate this, I respect you for coming up with this
That art... I can’t express how I feel when I look at it
Ultimate big epic music.
Thank you
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
@@starduststudios5671 meh
If you allow yourself to think about your life, you may recognize signs before events took place. Recognize the music, the songs, maybe even just a word and you may find the results extraordinary....
Sleeping has never been more epic.
Listen now to the rumbling of the earth,
The unchecked shrieks of the muddied, foul wind
The clarets devoid of any beaming mirth
The blaring calls of blood and rotten dearth.
The foe is in their battle lines arrayed,
Keenly eager to meet who dare oppose
Their might. They shall, in truth, be deeply sullen
At sight of the feeble force, crazed but lone
Drived in atop their kingly walls of stone
For small armies thus threatened of losing home
Hold fast to the end as sure as water foams.
Defending voices were raised, enjoined as one
Crying iron beneath a warring sun
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The soldiers draw, the Captains shout:
"Let them come just like the surging tide,
Their ranks we'll break and these mounting odds defy."
I feel like a water bender listening to this while taking bath
Lol same
Makes me wanna 1v1 the sun
*ah yes ohio secret boss, the dude with 9 phases, no one has ever gotten to phase 9, only 8, mad man has made it all the way to phase 8 and perished in 9, F's in chat for the mad lad*
*who was able to fight OHIO'S secret boss, WHY ISN'T THERE ANY LORE OF HIM THEN? IT WOULDN'T BE A SECRET BOSS WITH ALMOST NO LORE IF ITS NOT A SECRET, DUMBELL DUH*
*ITS SECRET FOR A REASON! ALL OHIO WILL REJECT THIS FACT, IF ITS NORMAL IN OHIO, KNOW THIS! HE IS THERE... HIM, THE IMPENDING DOOM, THE TRUE SOURCE OF ALL THE CHAOS*
*The Unleashed Beast, The one, The only [REDACTED] [Connection Terminated]*
all these crazy good storys, now yall got me wanting to make one damnit.
Did my social studies project in 45 mins (this is a 2 day assignment) this music beat the box off the assignment
There was once a tale of a young boy, his name was Estavan. He was born in the royale family, and given special training. By the age of 5 he already was able to take some several fully grown adults. The king nominated him the best in the land. Eventually one day, a dark entity swarmed over the land, and overtakes the castle. When it looks like all hope is lost, a civilian calls his name, and he comes over the top of the hill. As he draws his sword from his sheath, he prepares to fight l. The dark entity notices him, and the fight is on.
I usually prefers not-hybrid orchestral (I would replace synths with other strings) but these tracks are not bad at all! There are melodies here and not only chords!
who else though he is fighting death its self.
The last Paladin Mage having his Trevor Belmont moment.
POV: Youre doing a test that you didn't prepare at all
Today is the silence before the storm.
Pumping myself up for war.
I suffered from my shadow and depression all my life. I meditated on it, I learned from it, I found out my potential and everything that is holding me from using it by accepting my darkness inside and bathing in it to get to know myself. I now can say that I know myself better than the most and there is nothing more to gain from my illness. I was held down, beaten down, all the while I grew my rage enough to break through one day.
It is raging right now. greater than ever. Trowing everything in its arsenal at me to keep me from rising up and raising my axe. So that I go to sleep weakened and afraid, and wake up on square one the next day.
and I say bring it on! You only make me more fierce!
Tomorrow morning I'll wage total war and force you from the battlefields only to chase you until there is nothing left of you but a memory. No matter how long I have to fight...
I will take action!
No more fear, and doupts. No more negotiations. There are no more cards to play. Only total annihilation.
epic movie idea 🍿
@@linnylinhorst5102 It's my idea of conquering and reclaiming my life after a lot of suffering from anxiety and severe depression.
And I reveled too long in darkness.
I wanted to write this down, so that the idea of change doesn't get washed away in my tumbling and spinning head.
I could have just written it down on a piece of paper and kept it to myself but I wanted to leave this here because I felt it that way, right there when I watched and listened to this video, and maybe it can inspire someone else that has depression or a similar issue as well.
To some it seems edgy or cringe worthy, especially because it is written in the way it is. But I felt it and wanted to share it.
And seems like it worked for me.
I'm exercising daily and feel much better about myself already, because I finally get my ass going.
@@4Espadafr could be an epic movie indeed. 😁
This is hands-down the greatest video for my final boss fight of the homebrew Pathfinder/DnD campaign that I've had going on for roughly the last 17 months.
Essentially, an ancient evil broke free from hell after hundreds of years, killed all the deities, and the helped my formerly evil players defeat the all-powerful creator dragon. Then the ancient evil dragon absorbed the creator dragon's power and has begun to destroy the world, to start over again. But the party was granted one wish, and they resurrected the creator dragon, who's PISSED, and they're going to fight alongside it to take down the evil dragon who's pretty much doing a universe reset.
The first song goes especially hard for the encounter
This is my version of lofi 😗
facts
me vs hw
Um homem encapuzado caminha do ao longo de uma vasta colina, quando com o olhar decidido olha para um ponto ao centro dela e diz.
-Finalmente te achei.
Uma densa energia escura se forma em sua frente, em que no lugar aonde deveria ser a face se forma uma cadaverica cabeça humana, em que do meio dela sai uma voz dizendo.
-Parece que vc retornou, pequenino, venho novamente falhar e deixar seu amigos morrerem por sua excitação ou medo? Ou sera que veio implorar para mim fazer um pacto e trazê-los de volta?
A figura encapuzada reaponde.
- Não, por mais que eu queira ver os sorrisos de meus velhos amigos, sei que apenas oque vc traria para mim seria dor e sofrimento, eu tambem não vim aqui com o propósito de perder minha vida te enfrentando, vim aqui dar um fim em vc como ja deveria ter feito a muitos anos.
A voz maligna se intensifica, e começa a soltar uma gargalhada maligna, e diz.
Me derrotar você? Ate parece.
Enquanto ele pronunciava essas palavras a energia se intensificava, invocando uma infinidade de corvos que eram metarelisados atravez daquela densa energia escura.
O jovem encapuzado, fazia um semi ciruclo no meio do ar com seu cajado, formando um semi circulo, uma pequena faisca em meio toda aquela escuridão, ele pronunciava palavras magicas intensificando aquela pequena luz, que parecia um pequenl isqueiro aceso em meio uma sala grande e escura, a luz que emanava transmitia uma paz e tranquilidade, ele intensificava sua presença enquanto a presença maligna tambem fazia o mesmo mas com muito mais intensidade.
E a voz maligna dizia.
-tolo e pequeno mortal, sua hora chegou.
Enquanto o mago encapuzado com o olhar firme olhava para aquela criatura com lagrimas no olhos e dizia.
-chegou sua hora de descansar velho amigo, me desculpe por ter fraquejado quando vc me pediu para paralo e inpedilo enquanto ainda estava enfraquecido possuido por esse espirito das trevas, mas eu estou aqui para dar um fim neste meu pecado.
Pt1?
I played this off my laptop and it became a Decepticon
God's Son is coming back soon, repent while there is still time! DO NOT take the mark of the beast vaccine! New World Order is here! Stock up on food and necessities! The Bible said many would die of famin e
@@starduststudios5671 my lord and saviour Cthulhu can overcome all
All of these songs give off a
"I'm smarter, I'm stronger.. I'm better. I AM BETTER." vibe fr
I just feel fricken awesome while doing my research and listening to this
The story I created in my head has me as eren yeagers enemy but I slowly begin to be his partner
And yet your profile pic is Momo Yaoyorozu
@@LazyAlex_ I became Erens partner but Momo has my soul
this makes taking the dog for a walk like an epic journey with my trusty companion
Perfect mix for the final boss of my DnD campaign. Thank you very much.
"Gaido do you know why we cry when we are born?" "We cry because we are eager to SLASSSSSSS!"
i CAN'T be the only one who thinks the first one sounds kinda like the Avenger's theme
This is for today's Solo leveling Chapter....heck yeah!
pov: you are here because you are a dm and your party is fighting a mutatated vampire demi god in a river of blood to finish a story arc and you need music to match the scene as you play.
That's why I'm here today.
"Show not fear, For fear is the enemy
show not mercy, for then there is no justice
show not kindness, for they deserve none
fear not death, for he is your guide
lose not patience, for patience is key
lose not heart, for without you shall die
have not regret, for the past is gone
fight or fall, only one may stand"
- A warriors final prayer
The time had come. Everything lead up to this moment. The years of training, all the heartbreaks, and all the losses. Everything had come together.
“Bring it on, old friend.” Eric said as he raised his staff.
“You think you can defeat the past? I’ve faced *armies* of failures like you, and won. What makes you think you’re so special?”
“Nothing.”
“Then I’ll make your death easy and painless, as a gift.”
Eric started mumbling his spells, knowing he wouldn’t make it out. He felt wind against his face as the birds rose up and started to take shape. He saw the skeleton of evil itself, laughing.
“Let’s do this, old man.”
this is perfect for writing the final battle of the bbeg in my campaign. I love the fact that I can already hear him shouting how he will defeat the party, no matter what it may take him. even if it costs him his life
The man stood up as he looked up at the creation god. He was broken mentally and physically to the point he shouldn’t even be standing, but something would not let him quit, something kept pushing him forward despite the state he was in. He soon coughed up blood on a scale that should be deadly. “Damn it! The dragon blade and my power are destroying my body again!” He said as he held himself up with the dragon blade as a faint feminine voice whispered in his head. “Just give up. You know that your body cannot contain my power for to long.” The voice cackled as the man coughed up more blood. The creation god looked at him and felt pity for him. “Why keep fighting a war that you cannot win and sacrificed so much? Your bother died by my hands, and his death was in vain.” The creation god spoke as he taunted the man who was slowly beginning to become enraged beyond his normal control. “Your friends all died pointless deaths by my hand and soon so will your wife and child.” The creation god started to laugh manically before creating an ice spear and shooting it at the man’s wife, but it was soon blown away by an unexpected power.
The man watched the spear fly towards his beloved as that was the final key to freeing what he had kept quiet for so long. He grabbed his head as he tried to keep calm, but it didn’t last as a pillar of red light erupted from him. His eyes turned into a blood red as did his pure white hair. “FINALLY AFTER MILLIONS OF YEARS!! I HAVE BEEN FREED FROM THE PATHETIC GODS MIND!!” The man said, but something about his tone and way of speech changed. The creation god looked at him as he did not know how to react to such an unexpected event. “Where did this sudden burst in power come from my friend? Have you been keeping secrets from me?” The man looked up at him with a wide toothy smile, like he was excited that he killed an entire town of helpless people. “Oh you think that I am your friend? No I am he to kill everyone and everything and leave nothing left behind.” The man said as he grabbed one of the dead bodies and ripped off an arm. He then drank some of the blood pouring from it as his body healed from the battle. “My my looks like the blood of the war goddess is one of the best I have ever tasted, though I think yours will taste even better!” He said as he vanished and soon appeared in front of the creation god as he stabbed the dragon blade through his chest.
The creation god panicked as nothing like this had ever happened before during the war. He felt his body start to contort and break bones and tear flesh and organs apart. “YES LET THE BLADE CONSUME YOU!! JOIN MY FRIEND IN THIS BLADE AS YOU SUFFER ETERNAL TORMENT!!!” The man said, but was knocked back by his own punch as the dragon blade was forced out of the creation god. “WHAT ARE YOU DOING?! STOP YOU WILL NOT TRAP ME IN YOUR MIND AGAIN!!” The man said as his hair was beginning to turn back into white and so were his eyes. “THIS IS MY BODY!! YOU WILL NEVER GET OUT AGAIN!!! YOU WILL REMAIN TRAPED IN MY MIND FOREVER UNTIL THE DAY WE DIE!!” The man said as his left eye turned pitch black and the left said of his hair became pitch black as well. The creation god looked at him with a confusion and terror. “What are you?” He asked as the man looked at him opening his eyes after cleansing himself. “I am the one who balances light and darkness, who controls the flow of chaos in the world.” He said as his power started to overflow and make his body begin to crack and crumble. “I am the god of chaos and the one who will make the ultimate sacrifice to finally put you down and end this war!”
0:28 Pov: you started a fight with your friends and you acted like a leader🔥🔥🔥🔥
Imagine a fight between the Main Character and a God and the Main Character says this line:
"If your Immortal and Mortality is your weakness, then see the one who stands before you."
The brightest light casts the darkest shadow
"Why do you still do this, little parasite? Surely, after all you've done, everyone you've betrayed, everyone you killed, you can't possibly still hope for redemption?!" The divine being taunted.
Cassio gave a grim chuckle. "You're right. When justice catches up to me, when I die, I'm headed straight for the lowest circle of hell."
"Then why? Why do you still fight? For your friends? Your family? They all died 3000 years ago."
"I fight because if I'm going to hell..." Cassio raised his sword to the god. "...The least I can do, is make sure every last other monster in this world, goes with me!"
The god laughed. "You must know, you cannot win."
"Oh I know, but there's something you need to understand about me. I'm not immortal, not like you, and I've got nothing..." A single, red tear fell from Cassio's eye and down his pale cheek. "...Nothing left to lose. Now cut the chat. I didn't kill millions just to hear you mock me, here at the end of time."
"Oh please, you know as well as I that if you fight me, you'll die. The mortals know me by many names. The grim reaper, the harvest-man, *DEATH* Just because you're a vampire, does not mean you cannot die, your bloodstained sword, covered in the blood of your kin, is proof of that."
"I know, and what you fail to understand, is that these last 3000 years... have been more of a punishment for me than death could ever be. And I think, after all this time, I'm finally ready to face them. And so, I'm ready to face you. With your defeat, all the death I've dealt won't have been in vein!" Cassio's eyes lit up with red light. "With your defeat, I'll ensure another vampire can never be born again!"
Cassio stepped forward. "One last go, one last adventure, one last fight. What say you, death? Shall we dance?"
When you have a fight in school and you dodge the bullies attacks:
This is probably how it would look like
Enemy: so you finally came, now its time to finish you and destroy this place.
Hero: i will protect the earth no matter what Even if it means death, I may be alone But im brave enough to stand on my feet i won't back off or run away. I only have 1 job to do and that is to defeat you and bring peace to this world.
Enemy: you seem pretty brave but do you think that it will help against someone like me im strong powerful fast i have everything how can someone like you stand a chance against me you weakling.
Hero: its not all about strength or power you are strong and you may be powerful but it won't scare me, im only scared of giving up which i won't i will end this once and for all.
Final move:デス・イットセルフ: ファイナル・キラー・ブロー
Meaning: Final Killer Blow
*gets flashbacks of his family getting murdered by the enemy. Angrily starts to use all of his remaining power to create a powerful attack*
*everything starts shaking and a powerful blue light emerges from the staff taking the form as a wolf with red eyes with a big jaw ready to tear apart and destroy everything on its path*
Enemy: 破壊：エンダー
Meaning: destruction the ender.
*emmits a crazy amount of power with the color of red and black forming a devil like figure with glowing red eyes holding a big scythe*
*Everything crumbles on the immense pressure of both attacks it becomes to powerful that it makes everything near it evaporate beacuse of the amount of heat it produces*
Hero: i will do this for my family and avenge them and save the earth.
Enemy: *starts screaming out loudly while throwing his powerful attack against the hero*
Hero: *gets so angry and powers up and starts running at an insane speed while screaming for revenge and dodges the enemies attack*
*the hero lands the attack on the enemy tearing him apart and splitting his body in half and destroying everything Else with it and finally kills the enemy and saves the world*
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Hope ya'll liked it greetings from turkey 🇹🇷 good job buddy keep going!
Man.... this makes me pumped to play D&D
"As you die, 'hero', allow me to tell you that you have been the biggest annoyance I have ever faced in my eons of existence. The Raven shall crow once more, and only one of many will stand. The Legion will persist as your soul falls into oblivion! Stand against me for as long as you can, 'hero'! Let your death be what spurs many more into my grasp!"
I’m making some Mac and cheese and I swear to god if somebody interrupts me I’m gonnaFUXK IT BOILED OVER FUCK FUCK FUCK THIS IS A GODDAM ORIGIN STORY
I can see it now this is gonna be an epic war and i my friend am loyal to you -bows- no one can stop us my lord. Also can i have a bite of macnchez
@@forrest4409 Yea sure man I need to make another pot of it though
For the "losers", this is very, VERY PERFECT, GO FIGHT!!!
" So. You have made it through my towers, I see, seeking to lay waste upon me. Or, perhaps, seeking something else?" The undead king proceeds to look about the room, bemused, but rather unimpressed. "tell me, are these the adventurers, the mightest of warriors that have sought to lay claim that they have indeed bested me, Ilirdar, the great undeath? " he gave off a cruel, but yet, humorless laugh. "What say you, my most loyal companion?"
Mort the squirrel jumps to his shoulders. The lich leans in closer as though to hear his words. He seems to be listening. Pondering, considering. As though the Squirrel did indeed say something to him. Perhaps; he did.
" perhaps I may have underestimated you lot, of motly crue adventurers. You have indeed slain many creatures, including that of which, Seraphim, the great Naga Princess, and the Shadowed King of Vipka, and many of the creatures here. And for what, exactly? " the lich king, the great undeath, asked, sarcastically, moving his skull like head across the room, scanning the individuals that lay before him.
" you have come here seeking attonement. I know, for I have peered into yiur minds back in Fabera. and what I have seen only sought to make me laugh. " he spoke in disgust.
" among you, is a demoness. a barbarian, who lost her wife and children, and she blames herself. And why shouldn't she? It is after all her own fault. Now she seeks retribution through death. A true death befitting her as a monster that she is. " he spoke mockingly, moving his undead gaze from the purple skinned tiefling barbarian, to the rest of the crew.
"A high elf noble, who was set off to be married to a king for higher standing, and maybe even, seek to abolish war, raging through the countries of Triumpeth and Estrai.. Yet, upon your wedding day, you killed everyone. Including your own brother; driving your mother mad, as you fled with your disgusting 'friend' in tow. And yet, he too was slain all because you couldn't stay put. Now you're here, a disgraced princess, running away from the politics of your own kingdom, pretending to be something you're not. How long can you keep calling yourself, an assassin, when you can't even quell your own anger and hubris enough to get the job done..... " he was trying to get under everybody's skin, and he knew it. Was it working? He did not know.
" and you, Bard. A lonely girl, afraid of 'her' own power, running away from 'her' past. Trying to live between both the worlds of humans and elves. Do you honestly think that your parents would be proud of you? You parade yourself around Fabera and other countries, seeking coin, for your measly songs and poems, telling your tales to any who would listen, and yet, you harbor a secret. Your curse. You caused the death of your parents, and you very well know it to be true. You blame yourself for it. "
" a half orc noble. bitten by a lycan, dedicating 'himself' to be the best that he could, and yet, he knows, that there is nothing he can do to earn back the favor of the kingdom that has cast him out, wishing they forgot him. "
" and now, our wood elves. You really think that a bard of your tiny stature can measure up and atone for the numerous sins you have caused? And what about you, druid? The death of your companion must have driven you between a hard place and a rock. Lest, I forget, You do not have any memory of said companion. What a shame. "
He looked about the room one last time, having insulted, and addressed the party before him. Mind games. It was one of the things the great undeath was good at.
" now do you honestly think, with so much baggage, between you, that you can lay waste upon me, when I have become more powerful than I could have even imagined? How can you fight, a god? A god of undeath, who now seeks to rip the gods out of the outer planes and ascend, taking my rightful place as the ruler of Syphra! You really are fools, and you will die, as nothing more, than just fools, and so will those that will come after I have sucked the life from your pitiful corpses.. "
finally washed all the plates I AM POWAAHHH