shaper_of_things: (Default)
Do not waste my time with your meaningless words. Unless you are of importance I suggest you terminate this attempt to contact me. If your words prove unsatisfying to my ears, you best hope I do not find you. [BEEP]
shaper_of_things: (you address me?)
[The video comes on to show Illyria standing in her living room. Her facial expression seems to hint she is none too pleased with something...well moreso than usual.]

It's filming boss but I don't think this is a-

Silence Qwa Ha Xahn! I will speak to them now!

[Knox falls silent. Yep, she's pissed. She stares directly into the camera before she speaks again.]

I demand a strong male. My once a millennial mating period has come and I demand a male to mate with. They must be strong. Weakness will not do. Respond should you have the strength. Weaklings will be torn in two for wasting my time.

[And with an audible gulp from Knox, the feed ends.]

((OOC: It really isn't Illyria's mating time but the Rabu Rabu virus is making her think it is. So...yeah. Strong males needed.))
shaper_of_things: (A debt is owed)
The Green One's domain remains safe and I grow unamused. I seek the rulers of the Kingdom of DATS. I wish to join your forces to protect those weak beings that cannot protect themselves.

[She said that with more contempt than she does valiant intentions.]

Know this, I will test you. I will not obey any King who is not worthy of my allegiance. Prove yourself and all of your enemies will be reduced to dust beneath my feet.
shaper_of_things: (here it comes)
I am Illyria. The green one spoke of introductions for myself. I am charged with protecting the green one's domain and I shall. I warn all possible intruders. Shall you invade this territory, I shall make trophies from your spines. I am done.

[Audio ends.]
shaper_of_things: (what is this light?)
[Video Post. Illyria=text. Knox=text. Video starts. The screen is shaking a bit and a woman stands looking at the camera, her head tilted slightly. Her face shows no emotion and her cold blue eyes stare at whoever is watching this.]

I think I got it now, my king

And what is the purpose of this?

To announce your glorious presence, of course.

I see. To all who hear this. I am Illyria, Godking of the Primordium, Shaper of Things. I have arrived in this world in an manner that does not suit me. I demand a guide to this world. How does one escape it and who is to blame for my summoning?

It's no simple hello, but I think they get the message.

Good. Turn that infernal thing off. I tire of speaking to such a device.

You're the boss, boss.

[Video ends.]
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