Post by Kolava on Jun 2, 2004 19:34:11 GMT -5
Rob87DM: ::it was spatially located in the top floor of the North tower of
Goldenmyst's castle, where the old War Planning Room was set up before Kolava
took it over::
Rob87DM: ::despite the fact that anyone could point at the North Tower and
define it as "there", however, there were few features of Kolava's room that the
average person could comprehend; it was a nexus for countless metaphysical
pet projects::
FallenRaziel89: ::A strange chilling wind blew against the soft trees,
making their leaves shriek with fear. The sun would dim a bit behind
cumulonimbus hovering in the skies. The birds would stop chirping their songs
as if a gun had pierced their
FallenRaziel89: small hearts, rendering them lost in silence.::
Rob87DM: ::having been forged by such bizarre forces, it possessed a unique
sensitivity to likewise energies, and was often the first place to reflect
changes in the aether that were too subtle or distant for even mages to
perceive::
Rob87DM: ::the interior, which was larger than the outer dimensions would
seem to allow, currently resembled a small garden-like courtyard setting of
green vegetation and colorful flowers; the walls of masonry and roof were
still there, but-
Rob87DM: -the air was glowing with a light of it's own despite the lack of
sun. There were few obvious bits of architecture to show that anyone actually
lived here, save for a few pieces of out-of-place furniture settled in the
grass::
Rob87DM: ::Kolava was curled on a cushion surrounded by flowers; his
sleeping face displayed the very definition of peaceful innocence::
FallenRaziel89: ::The shadow would slide up the castle wall, towards the
sill that entered into the nexus. It began to take form, though not of a
human, yet, not of a creature either. The shadowy would slowly pull together
in strips creating a
FallenRaziel89: shape of blank darkness, as if it were simply an empty
capsule of a man. As the shape began to finish color came, dark dank worn
color like that of thousand year old artwork. He wore a cloth of brown that
covered his upper
FallenRaziel89: shoulders, neck, and mouth. There was another piece of
cloth that went around his waist made of the same material with the same
colors. His skin was blue. A dark navy blue that seemed to symbolize cold.
His hands, were merely
FallenRaziel89: three dull large claw like nails. His feet the same only
shaped so that the figure could stand. His hair was black and lanky. It
stuck to his head as if it was went. He was undoubtedly skinny, to the point
where one could see
FallenRaziel89: his ribs and spinal cord. Strangely enough, he seemed to
have no organs whatsoever. His eyes were white, like hot coals that burnt
with the heat of a thousand suns. He sat on the sill, his hands and legs
holding onto the side
FallenRaziel89: and clenching the stone.::
Rob87DM: ::because of all of its focusing qualities, the Tesserarium reacted
to the aura of its occupants by making them very slightly visual; if this
being had one, it would be seen shifting around the window::
FallenRaziel89: ::He sunk his claws into the walls and began to descend down
to the ground, landing like a spider and getting up, standing like a man.::
FallenRaziel89: ::He stepped across the nexus floor, his eyes showing a bit
of bewilderment yet a small ounce of fascination. The claws on his feet
would widen as he walked upon the floor. His hands would slid across the
walls, looking deep into
Rob87DM: ::the creature's peace was disturbed abruptly, whether by sound,
aura, or mental intruder alarm it didn't really matter (probably all three,
given his compulsive paranoia), and he snapped up with his eyes wide::
FallenRaziel89: there creativity and hearts. As his claws ran across the
wall there seemed to be a trail of darkness behind them.::
Rob87DM: ::the creature blinked with confusion, as if hoping this figure
was a trick of the light, but when it did not disappear, he maneuvered his
hindpaws under himself and stood::
FallenRaziel89: ::His head turned, noticing that the heart he searched for
was now beating faster with fear. The pulse and heat of the body
increasing.::
FallenRaziel89: Hmmmmm... ::He stood and turned, scratching his claws off
of the wall and back to his sides. He jumped into the air and flared out two
wings the same color as his skin. The keen eye could see that the bones in
the wings had been
FallenRaziel89: shattered severely and almost torn off. The wings however
were still useful and allowed the figure to glide behind the creature who had
been awoken by his intrusion.::
Rob87DM: ::frozen with alarm, those emerald hues shifted from the dark being
to the set of drawers beside his cushion, to the slip of blue folded within
the top drawer; his arm calculated a path, but he dared not move yet::
Rob87DM: ::he swiveled to face the being behind him, his frame clenched
defensively::
FallenRaziel89: ::The figure reached down a hand towards the creature, its
claw almost touching him. There seem to be a ghastly breath come from the
figures clothing which covered his mouth.::
Rob87DM: ::taking a step backwards, words being slow to form but delivered
with fierceness:: What do you want?
FallenRaziel89: ::He pulled back the hand slowly to his side and spoke in a
deep tone that seemed to have a slight Latin accent amongst the words.:: The
question is, what do you want..
FallenRaziel89: ::He sunk into the ground and quickly appeared behind the
creature again.:: Or perhaps the question is what i could give you...
Rob87DM: Go away! ::swiveling gracefully with another swift, defensive
moment away from the being::
FallenRaziel89: You said the same to all your friends, Kolava.
Rob87DM: ::he growled softly, hoping, futilely, to scare the man away::
FallenRaziel89: ::He disappeared in a cloud. As his form disappeared there
seemed to be a slight wind along with a soft voice whispering what sounded
like Diha. He reappeared hanging upside down on the ceiling.::
FallenRaziel89: Or perhaps that is what many said to you.
Rob87DM: ::his small arsenal of words and sounds exhausted, he edged towards
the drawers; he was listening to what the man was saying, but it didn't make
sense...what did he want?::
Rob87DM: I have a lot of friends. ::he declared simply, dismissing the
being's words::
FallenRaziel89: ::The man disappeared and did not reappear, however his
voice would come out of all directions. But somehow it was not only his
voice but also the monotonous voices of many of Kolava's comrades:: Supreme
Darkness... Lost...
FallenRaziel89: Useless... No Friends... So many Questions... Where is
he?... Yes!... No!.... What is this!... Pillars... Show me... Kill...
Shadow...
Rob87DM: ::his ears folding back against his head, he grit his teeth against
the erie yet familiar sounds::
FallenRaziel89: kolava...Kolava...KOLAVA!
FallenRaziel89: ::Raziel would appear in front of the creature, crouching
down to his level.::
FallenRaziel89: I have the answers.
Rob87DM: ::he spun, cowering against the drawers now::
FallenRaziel89: ::He stepped closer to the drawers:: I have the answers to
all the questions...
Rob87DM: ::his voice was bolstered then, darting coyly from his muffled
face:: The answers are out there, yes. But to expect them to be handed to me
from a lurking spook? ::he turned, the blue slip resting now around his neck::
Absurd.
FallenRaziel89: I have them, Kolava.
FallenRaziel89: Why you are here. How to get there. What this life is.
What is meant of you. I know everything.
FallenRaziel89: I can give it all to you...
Rob87DM: ::he frowned:: I do not tolerate such mockeries, especially from
guests.
Rob87DM: ::hesitating a moment:: Will you leave, or will you need to be
escorted out?
FallenRaziel89: I'm not a guest... ::He raised his hand, it was now engulfed
in a black abyss like flame that had no color but black.:: I am your
friend...
Rob87DM: ::he grit his teeth again, but this time as a display of
indignation, not fear:: Oh? Well, then, friend, do me a favor and leave.
FallenRaziel89: I care about you, Kolava. I am your only friend.
Rob87DM: Very well. Fine. ::pacing backwards:: Suppose I were to believe
you--what is it you want? Oh, I know its something. No one drags themselves up
to this tower unless they want something.
FallenRaziel89: I want nothing but to make you happy. I can help you,
Kolava.
Rob87DM: ::he quirked a brow, mindful of those claws and shadow tricks:: I'm
listening, but you'd best make this short and sweet.
FallenRaziel89: I was aware I already had. I have the answers.
Rob87DM: ::rolling his eyes, then coldly burrowing them into the being::
Care to share a few, then?
FallenRaziel89: Why should I share what I know. You are not my friend
remember.
Rob87DM: Psh...oh, right. ::the very concept of friendship, especially of
the spontaneous sort, was so alien to Kolava that he barely even considered
it anymore. This shadowy being was just another punchline in this sick joke
of a world::
FallenRaziel89: I know a lot of things Kolava... ::The being would vanish
into the ground and reappear behind Kolava once again, his claws out hovering
over Kolava's body.::
FallenRaziel89: Most of all I know you are lost. I can help you. You have
no friends Kolava...
Rob87DM: You know a lot of things? So do I, but I don't show up in your home
and zip around the room bragging about it, do I? ::his biting sarcasm was his
only discernible emotion, the part that was actually listening was deeper
inside::
Goldenmyst's castle, where the old War Planning Room was set up before Kolava
took it over::
Rob87DM: ::despite the fact that anyone could point at the North Tower and
define it as "there", however, there were few features of Kolava's room that the
average person could comprehend; it was a nexus for countless metaphysical
pet projects::
FallenRaziel89: ::A strange chilling wind blew against the soft trees,
making their leaves shriek with fear. The sun would dim a bit behind
cumulonimbus hovering in the skies. The birds would stop chirping their songs
as if a gun had pierced their
FallenRaziel89: small hearts, rendering them lost in silence.::
Rob87DM: ::having been forged by such bizarre forces, it possessed a unique
sensitivity to likewise energies, and was often the first place to reflect
changes in the aether that were too subtle or distant for even mages to
perceive::
Rob87DM: ::the interior, which was larger than the outer dimensions would
seem to allow, currently resembled a small garden-like courtyard setting of
green vegetation and colorful flowers; the walls of masonry and roof were
still there, but-
Rob87DM: -the air was glowing with a light of it's own despite the lack of
sun. There were few obvious bits of architecture to show that anyone actually
lived here, save for a few pieces of out-of-place furniture settled in the
grass::
Rob87DM: ::Kolava was curled on a cushion surrounded by flowers; his
sleeping face displayed the very definition of peaceful innocence::
FallenRaziel89: ::The shadow would slide up the castle wall, towards the
sill that entered into the nexus. It began to take form, though not of a
human, yet, not of a creature either. The shadowy would slowly pull together
in strips creating a
FallenRaziel89: shape of blank darkness, as if it were simply an empty
capsule of a man. As the shape began to finish color came, dark dank worn
color like that of thousand year old artwork. He wore a cloth of brown that
covered his upper
FallenRaziel89: shoulders, neck, and mouth. There was another piece of
cloth that went around his waist made of the same material with the same
colors. His skin was blue. A dark navy blue that seemed to symbolize cold.
His hands, were merely
FallenRaziel89: three dull large claw like nails. His feet the same only
shaped so that the figure could stand. His hair was black and lanky. It
stuck to his head as if it was went. He was undoubtedly skinny, to the point
where one could see
FallenRaziel89: his ribs and spinal cord. Strangely enough, he seemed to
have no organs whatsoever. His eyes were white, like hot coals that burnt
with the heat of a thousand suns. He sat on the sill, his hands and legs
holding onto the side
FallenRaziel89: and clenching the stone.::
Rob87DM: ::because of all of its focusing qualities, the Tesserarium reacted
to the aura of its occupants by making them very slightly visual; if this
being had one, it would be seen shifting around the window::
FallenRaziel89: ::He sunk his claws into the walls and began to descend down
to the ground, landing like a spider and getting up, standing like a man.::
FallenRaziel89: ::He stepped across the nexus floor, his eyes showing a bit
of bewilderment yet a small ounce of fascination. The claws on his feet
would widen as he walked upon the floor. His hands would slid across the
walls, looking deep into
Rob87DM: ::the creature's peace was disturbed abruptly, whether by sound,
aura, or mental intruder alarm it didn't really matter (probably all three,
given his compulsive paranoia), and he snapped up with his eyes wide::
FallenRaziel89: there creativity and hearts. As his claws ran across the
wall there seemed to be a trail of darkness behind them.::
Rob87DM: ::the creature blinked with confusion, as if hoping this figure
was a trick of the light, but when it did not disappear, he maneuvered his
hindpaws under himself and stood::
FallenRaziel89: ::His head turned, noticing that the heart he searched for
was now beating faster with fear. The pulse and heat of the body
increasing.::
FallenRaziel89: Hmmmmm... ::He stood and turned, scratching his claws off
of the wall and back to his sides. He jumped into the air and flared out two
wings the same color as his skin. The keen eye could see that the bones in
the wings had been
FallenRaziel89: shattered severely and almost torn off. The wings however
were still useful and allowed the figure to glide behind the creature who had
been awoken by his intrusion.::
Rob87DM: ::frozen with alarm, those emerald hues shifted from the dark being
to the set of drawers beside his cushion, to the slip of blue folded within
the top drawer; his arm calculated a path, but he dared not move yet::
Rob87DM: ::he swiveled to face the being behind him, his frame clenched
defensively::
FallenRaziel89: ::The figure reached down a hand towards the creature, its
claw almost touching him. There seem to be a ghastly breath come from the
figures clothing which covered his mouth.::
Rob87DM: ::taking a step backwards, words being slow to form but delivered
with fierceness:: What do you want?
FallenRaziel89: ::He pulled back the hand slowly to his side and spoke in a
deep tone that seemed to have a slight Latin accent amongst the words.:: The
question is, what do you want..
FallenRaziel89: ::He sunk into the ground and quickly appeared behind the
creature again.:: Or perhaps the question is what i could give you...
Rob87DM: Go away! ::swiveling gracefully with another swift, defensive
moment away from the being::
FallenRaziel89: You said the same to all your friends, Kolava.
Rob87DM: ::he growled softly, hoping, futilely, to scare the man away::
FallenRaziel89: ::He disappeared in a cloud. As his form disappeared there
seemed to be a slight wind along with a soft voice whispering what sounded
like Diha. He reappeared hanging upside down on the ceiling.::
FallenRaziel89: Or perhaps that is what many said to you.
Rob87DM: ::his small arsenal of words and sounds exhausted, he edged towards
the drawers; he was listening to what the man was saying, but it didn't make
sense...what did he want?::
Rob87DM: I have a lot of friends. ::he declared simply, dismissing the
being's words::
FallenRaziel89: ::The man disappeared and did not reappear, however his
voice would come out of all directions. But somehow it was not only his
voice but also the monotonous voices of many of Kolava's comrades:: Supreme
Darkness... Lost...
FallenRaziel89: Useless... No Friends... So many Questions... Where is
he?... Yes!... No!.... What is this!... Pillars... Show me... Kill...
Shadow...
Rob87DM: ::his ears folding back against his head, he grit his teeth against
the erie yet familiar sounds::
FallenRaziel89: kolava...Kolava...KOLAVA!
FallenRaziel89: ::Raziel would appear in front of the creature, crouching
down to his level.::
FallenRaziel89: I have the answers.
Rob87DM: ::he spun, cowering against the drawers now::
FallenRaziel89: ::He stepped closer to the drawers:: I have the answers to
all the questions...
Rob87DM: ::his voice was bolstered then, darting coyly from his muffled
face:: The answers are out there, yes. But to expect them to be handed to me
from a lurking spook? ::he turned, the blue slip resting now around his neck::
Absurd.
FallenRaziel89: I have them, Kolava.
FallenRaziel89: Why you are here. How to get there. What this life is.
What is meant of you. I know everything.
FallenRaziel89: I can give it all to you...
Rob87DM: ::he frowned:: I do not tolerate such mockeries, especially from
guests.
Rob87DM: ::hesitating a moment:: Will you leave, or will you need to be
escorted out?
FallenRaziel89: I'm not a guest... ::He raised his hand, it was now engulfed
in a black abyss like flame that had no color but black.:: I am your
friend...
Rob87DM: ::he grit his teeth again, but this time as a display of
indignation, not fear:: Oh? Well, then, friend, do me a favor and leave.
FallenRaziel89: I care about you, Kolava. I am your only friend.
Rob87DM: Very well. Fine. ::pacing backwards:: Suppose I were to believe
you--what is it you want? Oh, I know its something. No one drags themselves up
to this tower unless they want something.
FallenRaziel89: I want nothing but to make you happy. I can help you,
Kolava.
Rob87DM: ::he quirked a brow, mindful of those claws and shadow tricks:: I'm
listening, but you'd best make this short and sweet.
FallenRaziel89: I was aware I already had. I have the answers.
Rob87DM: ::rolling his eyes, then coldly burrowing them into the being::
Care to share a few, then?
FallenRaziel89: Why should I share what I know. You are not my friend
remember.
Rob87DM: Psh...oh, right. ::the very concept of friendship, especially of
the spontaneous sort, was so alien to Kolava that he barely even considered
it anymore. This shadowy being was just another punchline in this sick joke
of a world::
FallenRaziel89: I know a lot of things Kolava... ::The being would vanish
into the ground and reappear behind Kolava once again, his claws out hovering
over Kolava's body.::
FallenRaziel89: Most of all I know you are lost. I can help you. You have
no friends Kolava...
Rob87DM: You know a lot of things? So do I, but I don't show up in your home
and zip around the room bragging about it, do I? ::his biting sarcasm was his
only discernible emotion, the part that was actually listening was deeper
inside::
