Ask me anything
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Very simple: just send an e-mail to theironcouncil@themonolith.com with your details, a sample of your writing and what sort of bands and genres in which you're interested, and we'll consider you.
We'll also need your immortal soul...but that comes later. -
It could be said there are similarities. Arkaea, The Iron Dragon, is our particularly deity, but it's a much more exclusive club. We're not as secretive, either!
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We are indeed. This is entirely relevant, and we will be addressing this soon, but they are not part of the Iron Council, no.
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You can dance if you want to; you can leave your friends behind - 'cause your friends don't dance, and if they don't dance, well they're no friends of mine.
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When two trains crash and everyone on board is already consumed... Do they make a sound?
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In this equation The Monolith would be the unstoppable force. All objects will be moved and your subsequent obliteration will render paper towels a useless commodity.
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Vurudugabar! The burrito would consume itself in fear before it was done.
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Your powers are indeed impressive. Perhaps, though, the thought was implanted in your head? Our methods of conquest encompass more than conquest through martial combat. Brain, body and spirit are one and three. Fear us - but also revere us
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If this is a question, the more formal 'hello' would be more fitting. Your contemporary bard Lionel Richie would concur.
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We tried consuming thetans, but human souls are far more tangible and nourishing.
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That's because the stars that have heard of us no longer exist
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The Iron Council knows the darkest secrets of your very soul. It knows your wildest dreams, your deepest-held fears, and your burning desires.
All will be taken from you in the great sundering. -
Items that are not obliterated by our cannon blasts or armies will be left to rot in the remains of your former decadence.
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The souls of the innocent make a fine offering. The Monolith hungers like no other.
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The Monolith will take far more from you than mere money... We will devour your very essence.
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The Iron Council’s Bio
The Monolith
At the very peak of The Monolith's soaring spire, an unearthly shadow pulsates with eldritch promise. The will of the Iron Council shall soon be upon you.

