Odin (Owain) | Fire Emblem (
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[ The feed flickers on, and all you see is a softly rolling white mist in an empty bedroom. There are... footsteps, you can hear them, but only if you lean into your communicator and listen closely. The footsteps grow louder, and louder, and louder, and then soon, there's a figure. This figure walks into the fog, keeping his back to the camera, and then he waves his hands around in an attempt to make the mist swirl like a tornado around him. Sadly, physics don't work that way, so he gives up.
He spins dramatically on the spot and points at the camera, but then he tries it again in an attempt to look even cooler and trips on the wire for the dry ice machine he's got plugged into the wall. It unplugs, he staggers awkwardly to the ground, the smoke stops rolling in as the machine just straight up dies, and, nervously, this guy gets back up on his feet and dusts himself off. He's rather red-faced and sweaty, but he quickly wipes his forehead with the bottom of his cape and then he's back to trying to look cool, pointing at the camera as if nothing happened. When he speaks, it's with forced volume. ]
Hark! I, Odin Dark, Stalwart Guardian of the Night, Devourer of the Ruined Fates, HERO AMONGST HEROES, has travelled across time and tide for you, dear viewer! You, and you alone! [ He poses dramatically, his hand covering his face like he's shielding the world from the BURNING ENERGY that EMANATES FROM HIS DEMONIC EYES. ]
Odin Dark! Known to many as the Reaper's Second Scythe! (For when his first scythe isn't GOOD ENOUGH!) My heart is as black as a crow covered in roasted charcoal, flying through a starless night sky! And the crow's made of obsidian! LIKE MY HEART, WHICH WAS SURGICALLY REPLACED WITH THE HEART OF AN EVEN SCARIER, BLACKER BIRD! [ he throws his hands in the air dramatically. ] Can you hear that? Can you hear that, viewer?! My... blood! It's screaming!
[ He quietly says "noo odin noooo anything but that" out of the corner of his mouth, followed by what are undoubtedly supposed to be explosion noises. ]
Haha. Yes. Plead for your lives, villains. The beast in me... has awoken.
He spins dramatically on the spot and points at the camera, but then he tries it again in an attempt to look even cooler and trips on the wire for the dry ice machine he's got plugged into the wall. It unplugs, he staggers awkwardly to the ground, the smoke stops rolling in as the machine just straight up dies, and, nervously, this guy gets back up on his feet and dusts himself off. He's rather red-faced and sweaty, but he quickly wipes his forehead with the bottom of his cape and then he's back to trying to look cool, pointing at the camera as if nothing happened. When he speaks, it's with forced volume. ]
Hark! I, Odin Dark, Stalwart Guardian of the Night, Devourer of the Ruined Fates, HERO AMONGST HEROES, has travelled across time and tide for you, dear viewer! You, and you alone! [ He poses dramatically, his hand covering his face like he's shielding the world from the BURNING ENERGY that EMANATES FROM HIS DEMONIC EYES. ]
Odin Dark! Known to many as the Reaper's Second Scythe! (For when his first scythe isn't GOOD ENOUGH!) My heart is as black as a crow covered in roasted charcoal, flying through a starless night sky! And the crow's made of obsidian! LIKE MY HEART, WHICH WAS SURGICALLY REPLACED WITH THE HEART OF AN EVEN SCARIER, BLACKER BIRD! [ he throws his hands in the air dramatically. ] Can you hear that? Can you hear that, viewer?! My... blood! It's screaming!
[ He quietly says "noo odin noooo anything but that" out of the corner of his mouth, followed by what are undoubtedly supposed to be explosion noises. ]
Haha. Yes. Plead for your lives, villains. The beast in me... has awoken.

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I mean - I can assure you, there was no practice involved here. The foul utterances and heroic declarations that burst forth from betwixt these noble lips always strike me, as lightning strikes from the heavens, in the heat of the moment. I'd be pretty lame if I couldn't come up with this stuff off the top of my head.
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That's crazy! You must do a ton of hero-ing!
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Cool LARP, man. Wait, just checking though, is it a beast or a bird or a bigger bird's heart in you that's screaming? 'Cuz those are like, different sounds.
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Th... the beast is, uh. Different? To the bird? Like--
Okay, it's like this. My heart? Total bird heart. A big, scary raven sacrificed himself in battle for me, and it was very valiant and heroic and cool, and I rewarded him by taking his heart and letting it beat in my chest so he would live on inside me forever. Right? And then-- because of reasons that are simply way too dark and scary to get into right now, I also have a beast within me. It lives in my blood. He's always been there. Even before the heart thing happened. Big, scary demonic monster that rages with anguish. It's more metaphorical, though? It's a howling spirit that dwells in my soul, but it represents the untapped power of my lineage as well as the tragic curse that has befallen me as just, like. A man? So. That's the one that's screaming.
I forgot what I said about the first bird, but it's not that.
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Don't be scared of me. I may frighten you... but if it's peace you long for, I'll protect you.
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And absorbing evil into you.... "chalice" of a body doesn't have lasting effects?
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Please be my new friend.
[Straight-face and serious. She doesn't know what the fuck he is talking about, but she wants to be part of it.]
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Okay! I'd like that a lot. [ Friendship initiated! He highfives the camera, and it wobbles, but doesn't fall. Good. ]
Uh, but wait. I have to warn you. Friends of Odin Dark are oft subject to great danger. Should my enemies catch wind of our amicable companionship, you'll probably be held hostage or your family will be threatened until I comply with some kind of villainous demand. Are you still okay with that?
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[The jokes here? So many. God is Duo ever buttblasted that there's no one here to appreciate how funny this is.]
What happened to the first one?
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... Oh, um.
It's still around? He still uses it for day to day reaping, of course. But when he wants to unleash true devastation, the reaper calls upon no other than Odin Dark. Or, as it's whispered amongst the elders - the reap'r calleth upon nay oth'r than Odin Dark. [ He nods, dramatically. ]
I'm basically, like, the special weapon. His normal scythe's cool and all, but I'm, like, a custom made Mega Scythe with lights and flames running up and down the side of it. Basically.
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That was fantastic! We're gonna be friends, I'm calling it now.
So, are you a wrestler?
[ That really wasn't all that different than the speeches he has to make at work. This fella's even got the cape working for him! ]
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Odin looks down at what he's wearing. Hm. Hmmm. He's basically naked other than the black mesh and the cape, so between that and the theatrics, he gets it. Him being a wrestler seems like a reasonable assumption to make. He's never wrestled a day in his life, though. He has, however, spent a lot of time making up names for sweet flips and sick stunts, so he'll just say yes and play this as it comes. ]
... Absolutely, I am. Odin Dark! Born to noble lineage, he lived his life as a drifting folk hero, concealing his royal heritage from prying minds as he traveled from village to village, helping the poor and the needy through fetch quests and escort missions! He was happy, and the people were good to him, but an unbridled lust for more grew within him - a need to rid the world of evil flooded his system, expanding, everlasting! He knew the only way he could bring True Goodness to the world... was to take his skills to the ring.
Can you withstand his iconic Gutbusting Thundercrack, the roundhouse kick known to knock the wind AND THE LIFE out of his enemies? How do you think you'll fare against the Charging Nova-Infused Backbreaker, the tornado-like piledriver FROM SPACE that shatters the bodies AND THE SPIRITS of each pitiful victim? YOU WON'T FARE VERY WELL, I IMAGINE.
And then there's... [ he looks away for dramatic effect. ] ... The Two-Handed Rib-Breaking Fall of the Cobra-Eating, Bleeding Phoenix that Once Dwelled Under the Unholy Shooting Stars That Fall From The Cataclysmically-Torn Apart Heavens Only for the Briefest of Moments Once Every Three Thousand and Eighty Years. You're not ready to know what that entails. (But it's a moonsault. I do a cool flip during it.)
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YES, ABSOLUTELY.
I don't know what you need from me, dear stranger, but I'll give you everything you need!
The sweat and tears from my body! The cursed blood from my veins! The clothes on my back, even though there aren't that many!
How are you distressed? Are you in trouble? Are you in danger RIGHT NOW?
ALLOW ME TO RESCUE YOU FROM THE EVILS THAT HAUNT YOU
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forgive me ..... for being 800 years late...... giorno ....
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So.
That's my answer to that.
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i love this guy so much jysk
he loves you too and i love archie we all gettin loved up on this day
weeps a little
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Hmph. Do you always talk like a moron?
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[ Odin looks hurt! You basically just punched a puppy in the face, buddy. He looks down, awkward, but then clears his throat and stands a little taller. ]
Th-the malevolent Maegycks that soak my mortal coil black protect me from insults like yours. My feelings are as hard and steady as unflinching steel!
But I can talk normal, if you want. I guess. Not very fun, though.
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Do you always talk like an asshole?
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Oh, do that again. All of it, if you please. Including the falling down part, dear, I liked that bit.
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A sorcerer doesn't perform on command. [ he's already plugging the fog machine back in. ] A sorcerer's dark, magnificent aura is not some switch that can just be turned on and off! [ he turns on the switch to the fog machine. ]
What was it you liked about my entrance? In extensive detail, please! I mean, other than my patented Fall of the Eternally Towering Magician, which I agree was a totally sweet move. Completely did that on purpose, so. Good of you to notice.
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