ULTRAMagic Alternate

Previous | First | (Before) Prelude Master Post - Patreon           The Crimson God was sitting around in Karnage’s Tower, relaxing as he read through The Scathing Codex, waiting for a certain group of individuals to return. Taking it easy in his recliner, he blew his wild, purple hair out of his face as his striking, orange eyes continued to scan the eldritch knowledge of the codex. He knew how everything had gone with The Tyrant war, as it was all according to his plan. With a chuckle at the strange ritual he read about to trick the Lost Gods themselves into doing whatever the caster wanted, he glanced up to see Sanguine standing next to his chair. “Yes, son?” The Crimson God asked as he closed the book. “Volf, Gudrun, and Anne are about to return, father,” he said in a plain tone. The Crimson God checked an imaginary watch and stretched his arms with a yawn. “Ha, about time they dragged their butts back here…” “Father, I’m certain you’re aware...

Previous | First | Next Master Post - Patreon                With intel from the Liger Brigade confirming that Sebastian was gone for good (courtesy of a certain horseman lurking within Camelot), everybody was popping corks and enjoying a cold one. There was celebration all throughout the base, with an air of triumph that permeated everything throughout M.A.I.G. headquarters. Antares, Will, Adrien, and Satsuki had been summoned to the War Room by Colonel Aalders so he could address them and their deeds. He looked quite proud and had a smile on his face. The four did their best to stop grins slowly trying to creep across their own faces. “Gentlemen, you have truly gone above and beyond in this situation,” Colonel Aalders stated. “The people of Red River City owe you a debt of gratitude. Not only that, but you also averted a potential catastrophe. That blaggard Sebastian is still out there, but we can rest easy knowing his plans have bee...