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@Roland Rutledge What the hell do you think YOU'RE doing!? Don't touch me with those slimy hands of yours! Ewh! DISGUSTING. I'VE GOT A SWAMP AND EVERYTHING TO BLOW UP! AAAAAAHHHH!!!

100 Omega Faction Red Fever (3) = 6 Disgust -25 DMG from big boi +9 thanks to moist heals "AAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHH!!!!!" Whatever sobs and cries Omega would have continued to do, she couldn't. As, just as she was about to recover from her fall, she got yeeted out of the temple! And by a...

Rizu made me tag all of you @Cyrus Sylvester @Toko @Celestine @Ueno Mizuki @Pete Simpson @Mio Ban @Roland Rutledge Bbbwwwuuueeeeeehhhhhh (Omega continued to cry throughout the temple...) Booooooohoooooo (Though the ambient made it sound more like a ghost-haunting? A ghost wailing!?)...

100 Omega Faction Red Fever (2): Fear While the slime swamp was disgusting, Omega was superior. Flying on a sort of hoverboard thanks to her masteries. As Trevis entered, however, Omega got covered in slime. "Aaaaaahhhhh!" SPLOSH losing balance and diving body-deep into the ocean of green...

100 Omega Faction -10 HP from Maintaining Most of the carriage ride had been rather boring. In a way that, Omega nearly regretted even tagging along on this adventure. Logging in only periodically to check out what was up. Luckily, the future Final Boss was logged in at the right moment as...

100 Omega. Omega didn't really particularly care for politics, factions, and whatever else the fancy people were scheming. But what she did care about was having fun, and some sort of 'big organized player event' thing sounded just like the kind of fun she was looking for! Not to mention, it...

Games were supposed to be fun. Fun being able to do whatever one wanted without a care in the world, and also able to wield super duper superpowers! What wasn't fun was everything that was not listed under the fun category. And in this particular case, this game did indeed force Omega Redux to...

"So, yes! Magical C- It's you again!" As Tristaria summoned the loathsome Una, Omega took instinctively one step back. "Why ARE you so touchy!? Omega's neither cute nor little! She is the most badass Final Boss in all of Terrasphere!" She complained, barely dodging Una's first assault. Omega...

"Henchmen in need, obviously!" Omega Redux answered Tristaria's question about what to rescue, exactly. "Omega is going to get a lot of loyal underlings! Don't you know that every final boss needs at least a whole lair full of pre-final bosses!? You're now one of us!" She gave her an affirmative...

"Anything!?" Omega asked her half in shock. "Does that.... does that mean Omega can feast upon the flesh of her enemies!?" Before starting, without further ado, to eat some of the animal feed. Bland. Very bland. But Omega didn't play this game for the sake of a culinary adventure. "Passenger...

"Nice to meet you, Comfy." Her name was not comfy, but the jet plane quickly corrected herself. "Nice to meet you, Tristaria! And thank you for helping me out there. You'll make for a powerful vassal indeed!" She seemed quite content, before moving closer, her eyes slightly sparkling as...

Of course. It had to happen. It had been on the back of Omega's mind, a bearly possible possibility. Though she had been hoped herself to be luckier than this. Just wishful thinking. "Ach scheiße." She cursed under heavy breath, maybe hoping that the bear just would walk past her. Alas, no...

"Aaahhh!" Omega called out for a moment as she suddenly got dropped. "Are you crazy?" She complained, glaring daggers if her head could follow Tristaria properly. "I will remember this." She warned them. "And once I, Omega Redux, have become the most Final of all Final Bosses you'd wish to be...

"Ouch! Grr... hey, do you even know who you're de-h-heeeyyyy!" Being treated like half a ragdoll, Omega tried her best to flail and defend herself against all this abuse from both Tristaria and Una. "You're quite the grabby one, aren't you!?" Seemingly resigning to her fate, Omega cleared her...

Instead of gnarly bear jaws and powerful bear paws, Omega found her small ball form being broken up by a weirdo that didn't know a single thing about comfort zones and privacy. Not like Omega knew much about that either. Nonetheless, the girl quickly came back to her senses. Of course, the...

"BEHOLD! Ultimate power!" A quite small girl called out as she finger-gunned a bear and, upon the pang emotion, let out a lightning strike that fried one or two organs of the poor creature. Of course, the monstrosity was enraged, but ultimately no match for the Magia known as Omega Redux...

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You can go in-depth about how your build works here, detailing how your masteries work together, etc. Don't change any of the spacing if you can. Weapon Tags Name (Weapon Type) Armor Tags Name (Light/Medium/Heavy Armor) Emotionally Overturned: Anger