Eos Ergo Som
Well, that's not good.
Then where the hell am I? Winter... Think, think, if I don't know where I am I'm screwed.
"AHH." He roared, why did it have to be this trash game? Why couldn't it be something like sim craft he lamented, maybe it was also a bit foolish to scream on a snowy mountain, on second thought, the snow from the avalanche would probably melt on contact anyways, he shrugged.
Hush you, oh right I was ignoring you. He shook his head and clapped his cheeks. 'Fighting.' He thought to himself pumping his fist in the air.
Acknowledging a voice in your head is the first step to the insane asylum.
He clasped his hands together and prayed "Oh heavenly lightning, may your unwavering spear be guided to food" A simple but modest prayer, he unconsciously smiled, his mouth watering at the thought of meat.
Lightning roared above the forest to the right of him, he looked at its direction, "I was hoping for a skill." He grumbled his smile somewhat stiffening, or food neatly placed Infront of him, something along the lines that lightning feels no hunger.
He rolled his eyes in slight acknowledgement, Aegeon frowned, his next move was to hike down into the forest. The problem being everything can kill you in this game even the vegetation. "Thats okay." He lied to himself.
He looked at his skills again and pondered, remembering the description of lightning spear, and smiled, he stretched his hand, lightning gathered in his hands cackling and frying anything around it, turning snow into water.
A lightning snowboard formed in his hand, Lightning can be cold, or hot, he thought in his head, it can be steady or fast, patient or reckless, his eyes glowed blue.
He smiled, thinking of the skill, the description was displayed before his very eyes.
He put the snowboard beneath his feet and rode the lightning down the mountain, a smile graced his lips as he was reminded of his adventurous youth.
He turned the snowboard coming to a power slide and braking, dissipating his snowboard, he got on his knees and prayed to replenish his divinity.
Maybe, praying with his hands clasped had the same effect, but praying on his knees just felt right.
Hunting. Aegeon was many things, but a hunter was not one of them. A spear was meant to be thrown was it not? Maybe that was the wrong thinking, after all what he had was a spear not a javelin, and he also wasn't a certain god-king philander, his weapon was not forged through myth, but just his normal mortal lightning wielding hands.
Yet something told Aegeon if he threw a lightning spear, it would certainly kill a normal animal, but was Deminos known for normal animals? Not really. He could only pray to his stalkerish god that this was a normal forest.
Definitely a normal forest, he thought to himself. Yeah" He reaffirmed, salivating at the thought of cooked deer. If this was anything like earth the bears would be hibernating, yeah because Earth and Deminos are very much alike, Aegeon gleefully lied.
He stood at the entrance to the forest, took a deep breath and walked, and he walked, until he stopped when he heard a twig snap.
Lightning immediately formed in his hand.
His head turned locking onto a small ugly humanoid green skinned creature that could only be described as a goblin. Aegeon held his spear in one hand and launched it, the spear sizzled in the air cackling as it tore through the air impaling itself in the goblin's forehead dragging itself into the tree before dissipating and reappearing in his hand.
There was no time to be happy, Aegean knew that goblins only roamed in packs, and if it wasn't roaming that only made it worse, that meant there was a goblin den nearby. Like clockwork, goblins appeared one by one, from bushes surrounding him, brandishing small machetes and kukri knives.
They spoke in intelligible sounds that, were like animals. He twirled his spear, undeterred by the small dwarf like creatures.
"My lord I offer you this victory" He prayed before battle, he moved swiftly cutting across the one Infront of him, half his body fell over onto the ground the other cauterized, his spear evaporating the very blood as it struck.
He felt as if he was about to be struck from behind, he moved and sidestepped it gliding his spear along it, bringing it to decapitate the goblin, he stepped forward appearing Infront of the next goblin.
A spear was made for range, so he pierced his next foe, the heart piked on his spear slipping from the lightning. He spun the spear again, two this time, they attacked him together his spear came down on the first and then brought up to kill the second. Three more, he systematically moved as they tried to surround him, killing them with finesse and skill. He swept his feet knocking the last on the floor before piercing its skull with his spear.
Their bodies dissipating into lightning. The lightning vanishing from his hand.
He closed his eyes and reverently prayed to his god replenishing his Divinity. The spear skill came in handy he thought to himself, it felt as if he had been fighting with a spear for years. He thanked his god and looked around, unfortunately, there were no spoils as he gave his spoils to his greedy god.
He shook his head, with a fight as loud as that, there were going to be no sane animals around, and he doubted that there weren't any goblins not coming. The fight proved to let Aegeon know more than one thing, first it was good to know that Aegean could at least mildly defend himself, another being that goblins inhabited this forest.
He started to walk away when he stopped, spotting something he wasn't supposed to see.