"Oh thank goodness..." I exhaled with joy and chucked, wiping the sweat from my brows. The intricate design and engravings of this item were beautiful, but I already had problems with door frames, so adding another half meter most certainly wouldn't improve my situation in the slightest. "Yes, please." With a burst of dust, something that seemed almost too cartoonish for this world. I kind of grew fond of the settled line and the gothic-like 'spires' that grew from the crown, though I was a bit miffed when I realized just how far the hidden effect went. I could still feel it floating and rotating, and I was uncertain if it was still tangible or just a phantom in the mortal world.

Nooooo! The comedic purposes and reactions would be awesome! unless... A dispel spell revealed it in the worst best moment!

And take this, ANGEL PONY!

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Good to see you back author, I love you still no need to ask yourself that at night

That is a Lot of preparatory grind, which gets even more annoying when bosses and even Mobs get even worse.

You made me destroy my past. For that, I will erase your future.

Anyways, with the scaffolding done, I added the cloth since it added to the resistances of the set, particularly to magic and frost. A great fuzzy coat that was draped over my back and fixed onto shoulder pads that could be removed quite easily. A long kama that was affixed to my waist reached down to slightly above my ankles. Now the kama wasn't quite as aesthetically oriented as I wove it with metal threads (don't get me started on weaving metals that were denser than osmium) and placed several long and curved plates over it. Although I could regenerate limbs, I often found that losing my mobility, especially my hindlegs, was more dangerous to lose than my heart which I could live without indefinitely. It wasn’t fun, but preferable!

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"Don't worry Amber, there might not be a single person who could get along with any situation better than you, but your big oaf in plated armor will always have your back." I leaned closer towards the mirror and there was the faintest hope of perhaps reaching her worlds away but I was abided instead with a smile. "And I will treasure our reunion until the day finally comes."

Don't want to be that guy buuuut, unless he has temporal magic he can give up

Bro, I love this story. I hope he gets out of there sooner or later so Celestia can see how he's changed.

I really hope he gets out he’s been stuck there for way to long I’m starting to lose interest

Been a little while, but a good chapter. Now you don’t have to fight with 3 partial chapters I look forward to the next with his power boosts!

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lovelyly—>???
surly —> grammar
heavvy —> heavy
hevay —> heavy
catalys —> catalyst
wratch —> wrath?
Mirrage —> Mirage

Never mind I was too excited here are the Images I made, tell me if I got him right in them.

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This is the bulkier one, and this:

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Is the slimmier one.

I made a long staff of steel rock and carved runes into the shaft to reduce its weight, as the armor itself would be a pain to carry. Once made, I carved out an entry point for the spearhead where I would hammer it in and solder together, yet I left a hollow space that continued into the weapon head itself, it would be where Silver Blade's horn would find a place. I was hesitant while making these design changes, but in terms of advantages, it was the best catalyst I had available, even with the great chunk (the one chunk I possessed I might add) of onyx at my disposal it couldn't beat it, especially not after having encased the horn in molten silver, using some of the few nuggets I found. Once I put them all together, I pulled out my onyx and after having it sharpened into a long and thin spike, attached it to the butt of the weapon, as the metal head was very wide, ideal for cutting and separation, but I also desired a piercing element. Finally, I dunked the staff, only the place where I held it, not the whole weapon, in a mixture of various resins from the bog to create a coating similar to hard resin or silicone.

So... If you could give me a prompt for this spear I could get you a nice image, as a matter of fact, I could get a bunch of images for this fic author, just ask.

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I love any and all input from my readers. As for images, I am always delighted to see feedback and alike from my readers.

The base design for the Kenos is actually inspired from the Bladestaff from Orcs Must Die, at least its general shape, and most importantly, the geometrical object inserted into the blade of the weapon as can be seen here. Of course, they aren't the same, especially considering that Star's weapon is two-handed and a Great Spear-staff. But it can be taken as a base.

The Bladestaff from OMD:
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Also thanks for taking the time to do this, I'll be sure to add the images in the author's notes in the next chapter, I'm sure I'm not the only one who will appreciate them.

"Wow, now that's what I call an avian." I spoke loudly and took a step back as a bore witness to a great, lime-green bird with grand wings that accounted for half of its mass, a voluptuous torso, slender and long claws of gold, and gleaming eyes of ivory.

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The spirit of order appeared to me like a very long, scaled, and furred ferret with short wings. Insignias of gold and symbols of silver littered her body like a full-body tattoo. Her eyes were like gleaming pearls and felt like a soothing cold on a hot summer day.

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"Eck! The fun breaker got out!" The chaos spirit was a great floating mirror with a comedically large smile in the shape of a crescent moon, a square, and round eyes, though still possessing a sort of distortion to his' face's surface. Four floating, disconnected, three-fingered claws. One of those claws grasped me by my non-existing shirt's collar, stretching my skin to impossible lengths. "How could you allow this crone in the same room as me? I thought we had something special." He called out in a whinny noise while shaking me.

Yeah it's impossible to make this ngl.

The creature stood six meters tall, a hulking, slouching, green beast of muscles and veins. It appeared somewhat humanoid, if not closer to ogroid with its great, powerful arms. The spirit's head turned towards me, and scarlet red, pulsating eyes stared with rage unimaginable into me, while his great white mane that reached down to the middle of his back merely rustled like a dead bush in response.

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Oh my goodness, Fatebell is so gosh darn adorable. This one is even better than what I imagined, and Evelyn is an interesting version too, but as I go through her dialogue, this interpretation does work just as well as what I first had in my head when imagining her. It kind of reminds me of the fabled animals and their descriptions I read in old German books, particularly those of E.T.A. Hoffman.

Yeah, I can see why opmir is too hard to do. As a baseline it's a floating mirror with a face and floating hands; it will probably end up with something too chaotic(pun intended) like a piece of glass with gloves glued to it.

I also realize that the next author notes will be half a chapter long with all those images, not that I am complaining. Maybe I'll put them in a separate chapter, so it can easier be found to refresh memories. Afterall I am sure that nobody remembers how Cairn or Gerb look at this point.

"Like magic." I said leaning closer with a cocky grin, counting in my skull as I lifted my hoof and tapped five seconds later as the metal suddenly set, the heat just vanishing and a perfect ingot or- perhaps slab would've been more appropriate, sat before me. "Sweet craftsmanship, this is going to make things a whole lot easier. Huhu, hopefully, I won't overdo it... Oh who am I kidding, I will totally overdo it."

This is, without a doubt, 100% TConstruct inspired.