War of the Wings: New Generation (( Not accepting))

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Duragah WindHeilm



Tossing the large lifeless corpse of the wingly luetenant aside durgah dusted his hands off as he grabbed the strange energy blade the man had bien useing and tossed it down befpore the three dozen wingly knights the Highlanders guild had captured, him and his three sons standing ready as he spoke" alright boyos, whose next, and remember, pick your blade and apponent, you win you get free" he said luaphing as his three sons sat around waiting, his eldest here spun his axes as he shook out his armour" comon yea pesky ants, pick one" he said kicking the piule of energy weapons as his middle brother trained an arrow to his bladed bow" these guys are kinda cowardly" the youngest yawned as he swigged back his meed, no weapons to speak off on him, yet his three last apponents now served as his seat, each with every major bone broken inn their bodies, a rather painfull death these knights had all witnessed.


This had bien going on since the winglies retreated, there had originaly bien a hundred knights captured and many more slaves, although the slaves were sent by order of Guild Master Devdan to the palace to see ellina, they were escorted there in chains by the royal guard, leaving what was once a hundred brave wingly knights, to three dozen trembeling scared little boys, who had watched over half of their men here be massacered easily by one of the four challengers befpre them, while the mercinaries from all the guilds gathered around the area and cheered while drinking and makeing bets on each match.

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~Lux~

Current light level is [ Low ] so my mental state is [Holding on]

The sun is my strength and my hope

and has burned a scar onto my soul

Lux had been spending his time blissfully killing wingly slaves in a cargo hold. He was fortunate in that he had killed most of the actual winglies on the ship, whatever remained of the soldiers on the ship were either hiding or preparing a counter attack. It didn't much matter to Lux, he was starting to regain his sanity, while becoming a victim to the limits of endurance. He had been running around the ship and killing everything in sight and in the low light it sapped his energy.

Looking around at the few remaining slaves he suddenly realized they weren't his enemy, at least they couldnt do an awful lot of harm. He turned around and looked around the room. He was trying his hardest to come up with a proper plan. He could feel the ship accelerating away from the city. What he didn't know is if he was with the wingly fleet or where he was going at all.

He looked around the room and eyed the three slaves left in the hold. He smiled at them, he wanted to taste their blood so badly, but he knew he had to come up with a plan first.

The only problem was, he had no idea what to do, or where to find anything useful.

Lux, the paragon of ambiguity.

I am currently: Killing

My allegiance is: Darkheart

Mood: Crazy

In the fell clutch of circumstance
I have not winced nor cried aloud.
Under the bludgeonings of chance
My head is bloody, but unbowed.

The hand that controls my destiny is currently: Persona references make me happy

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Duragah WindHeilm



Duragah grunted as he spun around and looked over his men, throwing his arms in the air" you see this men, this is what dependency on technology and magic get thee when your left with only your muscle and brothers nbeside yer" he said pointing to the tree dozen knights" trembeling children, unable to stand on there one feet, aint they pitiful....WELL AINT THEY!!" a thundering cheer rang out as one of the knights made a move for a blade, the large axe of duragah soaring through the air and driveing into his skull like a melon" WEAK AND COWARDLY!!!" a round of luaphing erupted as duragah walked over and pulled his axe freee as he looked down on the wingly befopre looking to his men once more"WILL WE LOOSE TO THEM!!" he said walking away from the knights" will we let this level of man overcome the might that i have instilled in every one of yea, will you see these beings of sparkles and magical pixy faireis overcome that which is the Highlanders of YODINHIEM!!, the VIKING LORDS that are my blood, that have taken my name, and swear glory to the house of WINDHEILM!!!!" the men began cheering and beating their sheilds rather spritedly as duragah grabbed a hand full of blades and threw them at the winglkies feet" there be three dozen of ye, none of yea are goin home, from today on yea belong to the house of Windheilm, a true honor for any true warrior" luaphing he shiethed his axe as he sat down on a crate and looked over the confused wingly" there be only room for twenty in my house however, if yea want to be brothers amongst us and fight like true warriors" his elder son stepped forward as he roared"STAND UP AND FIGHT!!!" this was actualy how all of the Highlanders were recuited, defeated warriors given the chance to fight for their lives, and a place in the windheilm family.

[DeathDealer2010]

She felt her body become almost totally limp. She pushed herself away from the ground and darted into the air landing atop one of the buildings. Leaping forward she began jumping from one rooftop to another stopping once or twice to catch her breath. On one of her jumps she landed an rolled off of the rooftop landing heavily on the cobbled stone below. She blinked and tried to lift herself only to collapse again. She blinked and squited not sure if she was seeing two figures or not.

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((fun factoid, duragahs eldest son is craza of the ripjaws XD, thought ide make conversation lol , and duragah is the adopted father of danved and ivor))

[Stece]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣How dare you address me so informally...
If you wish to keep your life, fall to your knees and bow...●●●

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣ I am Queen Sibella Celso
You will call me your Majesty.●●●


Sibella was actually being carried by one of her Royal guards back to her chambers, though she too had felt that energy boost with in her like every other wingly, Sibella was tired, and drained, She had expelled too much of her own energy to contain and convert what the Necromancer girl had sent after her. Sibella was the wingly queen, and though she was strong woman in both power and passion she too had her limits like everyone else. Nearly passed out in the arms of her guards she tiredly looked up to him. “How are they?” She asked her tone taking on an uncharacteristic concerned tone. “ All in well you majesty.” He replied keeping his eyes forward. “Those who have died?” That’s when the guard looked down to her, he wasn;t really sure how to answer that, he knew if he told her what really happened to the winglies who had been killed and resurrected she would become depressed while she was in this state. “They rest peacefully your majesty.” Sibella smiled from that she was glad to hear that the winglies who had died were resting in peace. “Soon, we will be home and there will be no more of this nonsense.” The guard nodded as he opened the door too her room and walked inside. “Only a little longer you’re Majesty.” With that he gently set her in her bed and covered her up, before heading out the door. “Then you will not have to do this anymore.” He said as the door shut behind him, he had been her guard since she was child, and knew the real Sibella, it was strange to see her and the way she acted when she was normal, but when she became like this, she reverted back to how she was before all this happened.

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m D o n e...
Now get out of my sight.●●●

You think you can beat us winglies....... now you are mine.

[Stece]

krutalinity

((fun factoid, duragahs eldest son is craza of the ripjaws XD, thought ide make conversation lol , and duragah is the adopted father of danved and ivor))

(( lol woot! Danved Ivor! And your post for Mako and Clien! lol))

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(( Lux just gonna chill like a baws for a while))

(( maybe I'll make a new character....hmmm... maybe not ))

[Stece]

(( I was curious about what you were going to with him))

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Duragah WindHeilm



Duragah Clapped his hands together nriliantly as he stood, the twenty wingly surviovors standing over thei slayen brothers as wounds and sweat covered their forms, blades held weakly in their beaten hands, all expecting to now be killed after giveing them all this good show, and in their current state they would be unable to defend themselves, but they had no other choice; duragah snapped his fingers as he had his men step forwards with a large goblet" you all did buetifuly, today you have earned your right to live, look to the sky" he said as he looked upwards to the reddening clouds" that is the warmth of the winter mother smileing down apon yee, she has witnessed the passion in yer hearts and through your might, you have proven your spirit, now come forward" he said as the goblet was filled with water from a crystal tankard and handed to duragah" this is sea water from the great ice drifts of yodinhiem, it has chilled the bones and hardened the skin of our people sinbce the dawn of time, now take it and drink deep the embrace of our mother goddess" he said handing the goblet to the first, the wingly seemed stunned byn how freezing cold the goblet was, as durgah rested his hand on the mans shoulder" no matter your race, or were you came from, when you drink this, and swear your blood to the glory of yodinhiem, and the honor of house WINDHEILM!, you will be washed away of your former self, and be reborn a brother amongst us" he said releasing the wingly man as he stepped back" accept this gift, and embrace your father Like a true Nordic Warrior" he said spreading his arms as the man drank the water, each passing it down as they drank, the water seeping into their very core as thier blood began to run cold and they each fell to their knees unable to scream as they felt the cold embrace of the WinterMothers Waters flow into them.


The guild had fallen silent as the wingly knights knelt there, first trembeling, and then grew still, duragah waited until all had fallen under the calm stillness of her embrace" what you have just felt, was the purrifying love of our mother Winter, from this day on she will look apon you, and all of the ancestors of yodinhiem will see you as sons and duaphters, for you are all now my children, the young ones of house windHeilm" as he spoke the knights looked up to him, a strange look in their faces as they bodies tingled from head to toe, a strange warmth mingled with the cold chill" from this day on, you are family, we will fight and die for you, as you will fight and die for us, stand up my sons and duaphters, and be embraced by your new found family" they all followe dhis orders as the guild let out a thundering cheer and rushed them in celebration, even knights of the winglies they had each and every one of them bien enveloped by the love of the WinterMother, and for better or for worse, felt the true and all consumeing fullness of bien loved, and no force would ever find a way to drive a wedge between them and their new house.



durahgah stepped back and luaphed as his edlest son handed him a tankard" you know The guild master..hell the king and queen will appose this" duragah nodded as he drank his mead" let them" he said handing it back" they have embraced the wintermother and are of house windheilm now, you know what that means my son, now rejoice in our victory, and additions to the family" with that durahgah left as his son nodded" aye...i know what that means" no matter what those twenty wingly were now borther and sisters, and as his father said, even if the king and queen sent their armies to steal away these once wingly knights, the Highlander guild would draw steel to stop them, family was eternal.

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Stece

(( I was curious about what you were going to with him))

(( Weeeellllll... I have lots of plans... a lot of them depend on what the winglies do... But I have one master plan that may or may not come true but i totally hope does.))

[Stece]

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣How dare you address me so informally...
If you wish to keep your life, fall to your knees and bow...●●●

♠ ♦ ♥ ♣ I am Queen Sibella Celso
You will call me your Majesty.●●●

Stairing out the window of a beautiful palace looking over the land a young girl about six years of age, her silver hair pulled up into pigtails as she watched children play down below. “ Little miss.” Came the voice of a guard who came walking up to her, this young man not much older than seventeen “ What are you doing?” The child looked to her guard for a moment before turning her attention back to the window. “ I am watching the children. They look like they are having fun.” The young guard looked down to the children who were smiling and laughing, playing games as all children should. “So they are. Perhaps, you would like to join them?” he asked looking to her the young girl lighting up from the suggestion, but before she could answer someone else did. “That will not be possible.” Both the child and the guard looked to the door way, there walking toward them was a man in his thirties.” She is too busy and is way too important to go gallivanting about with the likes of them.” The childs light faded as fast as it came from those words, the young guard looking to the older male quickly. “Then how about we invite them to join us here at the castle? I am sure little miss here. “ “ Your Majesty.” The guard was taken aback by the interruption. “ What?” “You address our young queen properly and call her your majesty, not little miss.” With that the older man gently took the child by the hand. “ You will do best to learn your place, now like I said she is busy and cannot play with those, things.” He then looked to the child. “ Come now your majesty, let us be off, do not dwell on the under landers, you are the queen, and they are nothing.” With that he took her along, The child looking back to the stunned face of her guard as she was pulled away.
♠ ♦ ♥ ♣I m D o n e...
Now get out of my sight.●●●

You think you can beat us winglies....... now you are mine.

[Jackal of Judgement]

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Akira Tesla Karri Hydron

Akira found Karri lying on the ground out cold, surrounding by dead winglies. He picked her up and carryed her to the castle.

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Dante Darkangel

Dante sprang up from his bed, sweat all over his head and chest from a terrible nightmare. Dante places his hand on his chest and feels his heart racing and beating nearly out of his chest. "That same dream...." Dante took several deep breathes to calm himself and come back to reality, his eyes shot to the window and it's view on the courtyard. This sight set his heart at ease and he had the consciousness to get out of bed. I seriously need to talk to someone about these dreams of mine..."Dante thought about telling his father but he would probably just blow it off. "No I can't tell him... He would just say it's nothing and endure through it." He narrowed down the list until he reached his last option, his sister Persephone. Dante throws on some clothes and heads down the hall towards his sister's room as he knocks loudly he repeats over and over in his head Why am I doing this?

and What am I doing? Even after all of the repetition he doesn't leave and head back to his room, he desperately needs to talk to someone and she was the only one he can go to. "Hey Persephone....... Open up.."

[Stece]

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Let's burn the town, until we all fall down.
My karmas crowned the king of endless stance.
Slaughtered inside, the daughter you can't hide.
Pray for your life before you pray for mine

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her sins will fall
the journey up and all
Why should I care? When you were never there
Keep this in mind, there is no end in sight

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Persephone was laying on her bed her eyes closed ad Thor beat the hell out of the wall, only to have it repair it’s self the be would beat it again. She opened her eyes when a knock came to her door, and couldn’t help but sigh, more than likely it was going to be a guard asking her if everything was alright, but when she heard Dantes voice come through the door she was rather surprised. “Dante?” She said sitting up Leona looking up when Persephone spoke the ne of her older brother. Persephone pushed herself form her bead and headed to the door, was it really Dante? He rarely came for a visit; then again all her family members rarely came to see her while she was in her room. Opening the door sure enough there was her older brother. “ What are you doing here?”

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The way she takes a bullet always takes a bite out of her
The way she takes a bullet always takes a bite out of her
do it do it or die
do it do it or die