Path of Exile Talent Competition

Here's some unique shapeshifting items I designed for fun:

https://www.reddit.com/r/pathofexile/comments/lemxmu/talent_competition_fandesigned_shapeshifting/







แก้ไขล่าสุดโดย chimericWilder เมื่อ 7 ก.พ. 2021 09:09:45
Here's a story I wrote, inspired by of of my new favourite characters, The Envoy.

Those That Die

It was dead. The Envoy did not have the means to perceive the distinctive fumes of rot and decay that emanated from the carcass, but the blood falling from its insides, those walls from which the distinctive colour of flesh was fading and the very familiar sense of stillness made it clear. The Beast was dead. Rivers of blood were still flowing from its core. The Envoy was mildly surprised by the amount of that liquid Those That Died could hold inside.

The Envoy was getting accustomed to the feeling of surprise. Its development was recent, but marked a change in its scope of sensations, a change that almost constituted evidence of the passage of time. That first surprise came from the words of the Nomad, which started spouting its story as if that would prevent madness from engulfing It while eternally floating in its new cage, its new place in the Maven’s collection. The Nomad spoke of a “world” to which It belonged, and of a being that once stood and fell, a being that had quieted the “gods” and could potentially alter all of humanity at once. Many had tried to divert the flow of the Beast’s apparently chaotic will, and the Nomad had stopped its movement before every living being was destroyed in a so called “Cataclysm”.

The Envoy continued its voyage beyond the heart the Nomad had destroyed. Despite not having known or heard of Lavianga, It knew the throne of the mind was not in the heart. The brain of the Beast was also rotting, but it was still there, offering something that had stirred the Envoy’s curiosity. It raised its arms, as It knew, just as the Child of Decay, the method to devouring memory. The Envoy, the ever-giver of information, was about to be the receiver, to have the pleasure of being the asker instead of the answerer. The strings of images that constituted a thoughtless being’s mind enveloped the Envoy, and It drank, It drank as It had actually felt thirst.

As suspected, the memory of all life was contained in the fragments of the beast’s memory. Moments danced in front of the Envoy’s eyes Civilizations rose and fell, their gods were born and died. Humanity created and destroyed itself constantly. Doryani tried to unite them into a single being, Malachai tried to destroy them all, and to rise them again through corruption.

Something was inside Those That Died, something that united them and made life persist while individual forms passed. Some seemed to have called it corruption, and manipulated it in crystalline forms emerging from the Beast. Some called it Darkness, and understood it dictated the different expressions of their passing forms. Some called it the soul, even trying to make it reoccur in the same forms using something called Horns of Kulemak. But no one but the Envoy saw they were all names of the same entity. It was then when the Envoy saw life itself, in its formless nature.

The Envoy realized It was in front of anonther of its kind. A Still One, an Endless, yet it possessed the ability to change, to partially die, and thus, partially evolve. The stillness of the stars with the chaos of death. The silence and the scream, united in perfection. The only question the Envoy had ever made had been answered. It was clear, as It saw the ever moving form of that self-devouring and self-regenerating entity, how could something that died have stopped the Child of Decay, and how it would do more, perhaps filling one day the silence between the worlds.

The new feeling that arose in the Envoy as It bowed in front of that fellow Endless,the Self-devouring One, was so alien to It, that there was no doubt of the passage of time. It could identify a moment when It felt it, and a moment before when It did not.

It had felt fear.


Good luck everyone!

Edit: Typo
แก้ไขล่าสุดโดย Fou_Lu เมื่อ 7 ก.พ. 2021 19:10:13
ggg talent is increasing loading screen time MORE. stop it already
i saw dream, wilson didnt nerf harvest. he gave me remove life add life 0.05 chance to hit desired mod
Hre is my draw im 16 so be nice (sorry for my english) it's a lil joke about listening cassia song. Hope you ll enjoy it ti takes me like 8 hour ^^. Love poe







Good luck all!
Here's a render POE inspired
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แก้ไขล่าสุดโดย Blubbey เมื่อ 12 เม.ย. 2021 19:24:49
i wanted to do something at the perspective of the main character, i'm sorry if my english is not the best. i hope some of you find this interesting.


"That was it, i thought, the moment the sinless and the sinfull destroyed the nightmare hearth, ending the chaos that ensued from my actions at the place that the templars praised their god. A definitive end to all… something i would have ask for, what a fool i was for that simple minded thinking, the templar officer asked me for help, calling me godslayer… i did not want any of this, i wanted to get revenge against that old Dominus, to put an end to the man that sentenced me to death in a land that reeks of corruption. I could be wrong saying that, why should i curse a land that made me in what i am right now? i kept getting stronger each life i ended, it felt like the land itself was preparing me to face a destiny i could not avoid even if i wanted. Well… i guess i will have to follow trough and see what i, a normal exile can do to help… once more."


i wrote the part of "...preparing me to face a destiny i could not avoid..." open keeping in mind everything that can happen now that we have the extra lore with the extradimentional beings.
แก้ไขล่าสุดโดย JRyako เมื่อ 8 ก.พ. 2021 00:42:09

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