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Post by kalimofvalmont on Nov 24, 2005 0:31:45 GMT -5
He nodded to Nym. "When I see you next, I will be in a more familiar form." Already that blackened ash of his left arm was starting to deteriorate, the wind causing fingertips to wear down and almost break off. Those massive wings beat against the air mercilessly as the boy took off to the sky. Blue hues would peer down to the forest below, looking for any signs of battle. Kalim would simply not believe that Syn and Nym no longer harbored the connection they once had. After all, if he was able to mend things with Angel...they should have been able to mend things as well. Sensing the strong forms of energy coming from further into the forest, he flew in that direction. He moved lower to the treetops to get a better view of what was going on.
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Post by hateweaver on Nov 24, 2005 3:43:29 GMT -5
:: As war road south, he would travel through each of the small villages and cause friends and loved onesto fight and kill one another and after passing through each of these villages there would be nothing left but ashes and bones. HE would laugh as he would feel more power coursing through his body. He would finally reach the river and stop to look around and Mobius's soul reached the surface as he remembered past memories of people he loved . :: they are all gone now and I am alone :: He would becomed angered and as war took over once again he uttter words with acid dripping of each letter:: I shall slaughter them all
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Post by ryuyogen on Nov 24, 2005 14:13:02 GMT -5
Once again, he caught the blade by reaching Soulstealer behind him, catching it at the haft and blade, but a little late as it sunk about two inches into his right shoulder by his neck, but no pain was felt in this sadistic rage. He turned ever so slowly, that sick menacing grin on his face as he swung at Death's chest.
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Post by Stoic Soul on Nov 25, 2005 0:58:57 GMT -5
Ryu would score a glancing blow, his sword cutting a shallow line across Anduin's chest. Blood would slowly drip from the wound, though Anduin's blood was now black, puffs of smoke billowing off rhe blood as it hit the ground. An arctic wind would blow across the battlefield as Death would pull his scythe from Ryu's shoulder. Death would then hurl numerous bolts of ebon lightning at Ryu's back:
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Post by Syn Thornheart on Nov 27, 2005 0:30:55 GMT -5
Ezebreum...He smelled it in the air as he stood a couple of yards away infront of the castle. Haven't moved an inch since he was last here. Those dark red hues would open, and a grin on his face appeard. "Fool.." He would laugh, slowly his body rose up from the ground. His hands crossed over his chest still.
Fading away from the spot, his body appeard ontop of Death and Ryu. Laughing a bit his hand moved out, aiming for both of the men.
"I dont think so...Hes my prey..." The demon said from the skies. Slowly a black orb would appear on the palm of Syns hand. Slowly starting to have rings form around his fingers, which a faint energy line like connected his fingers to the orb. A dark red flash appeard in the sky. His other hand would move to join its partner in the same manner. Closing his eyes, the dark negative energy of the area would start to rise up and form inside of this mysterious orb. Black smoke left Syns body to form into the orb. With a slick grin, and his eyes opening, he would send out that orb out of his hands, which soon split into multiple ones, sending out dark energy beams towards Ryu and Death. Mostly towards Ryu..giving him the message to leave. He wasn't fit for this part. The only person who was, was the feared demon himself.
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Post by kalimofvalmont on Nov 27, 2005 15:08:11 GMT -5
The boy let out a grunt of pain as the last of that blackened arm dismantled itself into the wind. His right arm whipped over his shoulder to pull out that long metal appendage. He was quick to attach it to the metal clasp at the end of his left shoulder, twisting so the mechanism locked. The magic began to flow through the arm freely, Kalimar gaining all control in that metal arm in seconds. His clothes were tearing as his muscles swelled to their appropriate size, the boy transforming into the man he truly was. Something struck him hard, a foreboding sense of terror the likes that this kingdom had not seen in a long time. With the apocalypse closing in, the threat of the manslayer reawakening now shined into his mind. He had no choice but to enter that ethereal plane. Focusing on his newfound angelic strength, the world around slowly faded into a grey haze, almost as if it was stopping. He couldn't maintain his form in the ethereal plane for long, but he used this time to search as best he could across the forest. To the three now waged in battle, a loud crack came, followed by a flash of light. Kalim hovered in the air, wings beating as he was slightly out of breath. He was growling, those warm blue eyes staring coldly at the three men below. He was sure they'd feel his presence; a beacon of holy power amidst a clash of darkness. "AAAAANNNNNDDDDDUUUUUUIIIIIIIINNNNNNNN!!!!!!!!"
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Post by Nym Zeal on Nov 28, 2005 7:51:02 GMT -5
After all, even back then, you were the only one who could get through to him.
The phrase haunted her as she stood in the castle, watching the lands of GoldenMyst solely from the windows. Xia was with some of the nannies with the other children, giving her mother one of those few times through the days where she merely had to sit and think to herself. She'd loved him, once.
She could still see him, see the rage he'd been in and how he ignored her. Kalimar obviously didn't know that, though. He hadn't seen that.
Her fingers lightly played with her hair, occasionally nibbling on the end of one strawberry curl as her dark green eyes continued to stare out. Even for a single glimpse of something. Some sign. The waiting was maddening and oh, how it seemed to drag by. No rest for the weary, after all, standing as still as she could manage.
Then it all boiled down to a single thing going through her mind. He'd just gotten back. He'd just come back home! Why in all the realms would he leave again, risk so much when their daughter was still so young? She made a frustrated sound, dropping her curl and crossing her arms in front of her. But she didn't leave the window. She was still waiting. For something. Anything.
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Post by hateweaver on Nov 28, 2005 12:50:44 GMT -5
War would be absorbing great amounts of energy from the ensuing battle between Death, Ryu, and now Syn. A feral grin was hidden under the Great helm of War's armor. Brimming with the stolen energies, he would lift his greatsword into the sky, and lo, a piercing beam of blood-red energy would be sent up. A signal to his brethren that the time has come. War would then mount his hell-red steed, then would make his way to the pre-determined meeting place, hidden within the northern forests....
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Post by Pendor Fae on Nov 28, 2005 13:06:37 GMT -5
The hobbit strolls leisurely through the forests, he looks up as he notices the signal. He can't help but smile at this. Soon, soon. He strolls on, repairing what damage he can, doing his own part in the eternal struggle for balance.
Where famine has struck, he causes new grains to grow. Where War has been, he plants the seeds of peace in the people's hearts. Death, well, it was not his part to deal with Death, for in time, death came to all men and mortals.
The staff in his hand vibrates, as if in some silent communication with those Above. Yes, very soon now.
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Post by famine on Nov 28, 2005 13:10:09 GMT -5
Famine would be staring long and hard at Time when he suddenly looked up, obsidian hues gazing at the red beam of energy that flew through the sky. He would let out a screech, and lo, a black horse appeared beside the robed figure, the horse rising up on its rear hooves as thunder crashed through the sky. Famine would turn towards Time, a mocking laugh escaping his lips: I go now, to summon the last of my brethren. Not even you can stop what is coming!: With that, Famine would mount the horse and would ride away, heading to the pre-determined place where the summoning would occur....
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