MOVED

[Chaotica Leonus]

Eldest Prince of the Necrosis

Isabeau's Lover

Chaos incarnate

"No longer do I wish to live simply for the fight."

Zerous Shemehazi Neneharma

After making sure the boys were safe and secure, Zero had came back to Isabeau and watched the woman carefully. Already he was holding an air of danger to keep the room balanced. He was more than willing to fight to protect that which he cared for, his family. At the same time, he didn't want to impose too much on her authority of the situation. He was determined for Isabeau to stand on her own two feet and be independent of him, for she too was very strong. Perhaps it was the fact that he had taught her to be so cautious that she could stand so srongly against a woman of such a furious nature and in return she taught him how to be a father and how to truly love something other than battle.

As Zero eyed the woman again, he got an impression of her past, of how wild and untamed she was in every way. Much like the lands of Zaynah, she carried that look and feel that their people were known to have. A vast desert that had patches of forests and oasis', lined with small towns and a rather large capitol. It was wild territory for the six kingdoms, more barren than Moriko. When they came in full force, it was only that Aeolus was the last to be approached by Zaynah that Aeolus was able to keep their freedom, that they were leaders in agriculture and the fear of invasion would destroy the crops. Of course, there was a thrd reason Zaynah didn't enter and Zero truly did believe this. He was there. A wedding between Isabeau and himself would bring Zero into control and his warrior's prowess would severly weaken Zaynah's forces.

Zero felt the kiss, smiling as she beckoned him to the conversation. Zero usually didn't interfere with Aeolus policy, but if Isabeau asked him to join the conversation, Zero would certainly do so. He followed Isabeau, and watched as Elizabeth went over to the woman. "Honey, how about you take a cookie for yourself and a cookie each for your brothers and keep an eye out for them for me? Can you do that honey?" Zero asked his daughter, as he broke a smile on his face.

"Ok, daddy! I can do that!" Elizabeth replied to Zero as she took the cookies and ran out the room. Zero's demeanor changed as soon as she left. His face grew emotionless, and he returned to the old Zero very quickly. He was stern, and his eyes drew a chaotic glance. He was far more serious now than he had showed, and waited for the woman to speak next, choosing not to sit but stand behind Isabeau, putting a strong hand on her shoulder to comfort her thoughts if she thought Zero had completely reverted back to his old self.

"These miracles that life has given me have taught me that."

Destined Warrior

Son of Chaos

Loving Father

[Pioggia Dell Amore]

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To Save Them
She gave everything
But did she regret giving up
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A plump woman dressed in fine beige cloth paced back and forth. A look of worry was present on her aged face as her eyes looked out the open window down to the carriage. Taliya’s husband had returned from his conference with his parents. It could not be at a worse time for the woman. She had viewed and heard what the emperor had said and the scamper of the servant to search for the princess. “ Today of all days, she had to escape. I…I don’t know what I am to do now ” The woman muttered under her breath as her mind whirled with excuses as to where her highness’s location was.
The servant knocked on the door, interrupting the woman’s thoughts before speaking. “ Your highness, I bring a gift from his majesty, Emperor Azazel. ” The servant opened the door to find Taliya’s chamber maid looking panicked. “ What is the matter, Amelia ” He asked. Amelia bit her lower lip before figuring to speak the truth. “ Her highness is not in the castle. I’m afraid she has snuck out again. I think it wise that you should inform her husband ” She said to the servant, who gasped then ran out the room to alert the prince.

The blue district of Cionaodh was a gathering place for bandits, drunks, low-class street walkers, and a royal. With the taverns usually ending their nights in fights and the public display of lust and sex, the blue district was often avoided by people of medium to upper class. The streets had a reek of urine and alcohol with a tinge of blood. The metallic scent clung to the spaces between stone, forever giving the district the name Iron Alley. Among the proven-stricken people was a traveler garbed in brown trousers and a light blue off-the-shoulder top; the top not hiding the traveler’s female body. Dark brown boots traveled up to mid calf; the bottoms caked with mud. The traveler also wore black vest over the top, choosing to leave it unbuttoned. The finishing article of clothing was a brown cloak. The hood of the cloak covered the traveler’s hair length and color. If people in the other districts saw the color, they would kneel before her.

Giovanni’s was one of the more tolerable taverns in the blue district. Fights were at a minimum and the alcohol was better than most places. There was a friendly air about it while other places screamed of death and fights. It was here that the traveler tuckered down into one of the many bar chairs. The bartender was wiping one of the lead cups as he nodded his head to the traveler. Pulling back the hood, Taliya let out a sigh as she nodded back to the man. “ Hey there, Gino. How’s your grandfather doing? ” She asked him, untying the cloak to let it fall around her waist. Taliya’s long pink hair stuck to her back from the heat and sweat she emitted as she traveled to her little haven. “ Oh he’s doin’ fine, Miss. Gramps’ just complaining about his back a achin’ is all. And whatcha you be likin’ Miss? ” He asked, placing the cup on the wooden counter. “ Your strongest Ale. My husband is suppose be coming home eventually. You know how much I dread it.”

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The wild-hearted woman's ice blue eyes flickered over to the lady of the house as she spoke of her sons. The shorter woman apologized for their shyness but gave hope that since Elektra would be working for their mother regularly then perhaps they would warm up. Blinking and raising a brow in mild surprise, the woman shook her dark head slightly. "It's alright, Ma'am. You've taught them well on the danger part," she replied quietly as she looked over to the kitchen again.

Her gaze quickly shot back to the woman at the mentioning of having to leave her blades by the door because not even Isabeau's husband kept his weapons inside. The request instinctively caused the woman to bristle, but her cold reserve kept her calm. Looking down at the twin blades, the ghost of a smirk toyed at her lips as she complied by unfastening her belt. That's alright. I wouldn't need these to kill you anyways, she thought darkly to herself as she set them on the table. Watching Zero shoo the children away, she inwardly thanked him for removing the presence of children. Children and her business were never a good combination.

Following the woman into the kitchen, she watched the husband and wife share a kiss which caused her to look away to scan the kitchen. Upon hearing her name, she looked back and nodded quickly to confirm that it was her name. Pulling the chair out, she seated herself silently. She then watched in bewilderment as the woman set down a glass of milk and cookies before her as she felt her husband's eyes size her up. Hands carefully placed on the table to show him she meant no ill intentions, she could sense the fellow warrior's spirit brooding beneath the surface he had pulled on for his daughter's sake. Still slightly dumbfounded by the cookies, Elektra glanced in surprise at the girl at her mention of getting two cookies. Glancing to Isabeau, then the plate, and then the girl, Elektra slyly took the plate off the table and held it under the tablecloth. The girl, already retrieving cookies for herself and her brothers, looked wide eyed and deviously at the free cookies. Propping her head up on her left hand, Elektra turned a blind eye as the girl took the plate on her way out the door. It was Elektra's sort of peace offering to show the child she wouldn't hurt her.

Once she was gone, she directly looked Zero in the gaze once he took on an emotionless and serious look. Staring him down for a second with an untamed spirit and bridled fury that assured him she would not cause trouble, she looked back to Isabeau and sighed softly with a blank look. "Ma'am," she stated in a quiet and cool tone to show she was attentive and listening.

Σ ɫ ɘ ӄ Ϯ г ą Ɉ ą π ΐ π ɘ Σ ΐ π ʂ Ϯ ɘ г π

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ξϻϼэɻɵɻ ɵf ȤɐɤήɐЋ

Oh, how he loved the sound of wood against the hollow of a man's chest. That was the sound that Azazel heard as he beat his sparring partner across the chest with a wooden sparring sword. The tall and muscular brunette gasped in agony as he doubled over. Smiling darkly, Azazel beat the man between the shoulders with the wooden sword's pommel. The man then dropped to his knees and fell over, defeated.

Swinging his sword in a circle, the Emperor put his other thumb through a belt loop and skipped away, whistling, in triumph as sweat on his bear chest shined bright. Once a few paces away in the dirt floored arena, he slung the wooden blade over his broad shoulders and ended his whistling in a slide from high to low. "Come on, Boys. Who's next?" he asked in a bright, sing-song tone as he looked around at the other sparring partners. About a dozen other men all sat an leaned against pillars or lay flat on the ground holding and massaging their wounds. A pair of men with bandages wound about their heads were actually attempting to pop a man's leg back into his hip. At their lord's question, a look of terror flitted through the crowd of wounded men. At this, Azazel gave a smile of mock-kindness."Come on, Boys, I'm jus' getting warm---"

A meek and timid clearing of a throat nearby cut the silvery blond off. Turning with a surprised blink of his silver eyes, the servant from before stood shaking before him. Irritated that his fun had been interrupted, he gave a dangerous "Weeeeell?" look signaling the man to speak. "A-hem, M'Lord. I-I've just been to the Lady's Quarters, A-a-a-nd---""And?""A-and the Miss, is, uh, ah, mi-mi-missing.""Missing?! Missing as in how?""Oh, well, she... she's... snuck o-o-out... Sir...," the man squeaked out with a deep bow and nervous claps of his hands. Azazel, who had stood with a snarling smile up 'til now, opened his mouth to speak then shut it. His grip on his sword tightening to where his knuckles turned white, he ground his teeth in a pained smile as he threw daggers at anyone nearby with his eyes. The sparring soldiers took their leave at this point.

So his little bride had ran off again, had she? How terrible in timing it was. Here he had come with a gift and she wasn't here to receive it. True, it was not her first time in running off and getting off, but it brought it brought up the question of where on earth did she keep going? The servant, seeing his lords vehemence brooding behind his wide smile, piped up in an abnormally high voice. "W-would you l-like me to f-fetch the guards to go and... fin-- fetch her?"

Azazel turned and began walking away towards the armory and knights' quarters adjacent to the training arena. "No. Instead bring me fresh clothes and a horse." "M'lord?" "I'll be going to find her myself. Be sure the clothing you select is inconspicuous. Otherwise people may prostrate at the sight of me." With that he disappeared into the dressing rooms to clean up and prepare for his first Taliya hunt.

Ѧʑɐʑэʄ Mɐʠʄэή Ѷɐɤș

[Pioggia Dell Amore]

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To Save Them
She gave everything
But did she regret giving up
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Cheeks pink from the rush of blood to the skin, Taliya laughed along with the men at one of the many round tables. Another round of seven-card stud had been played with the winner buying another round of ale and rum. Though cards were not her strongest games, Taliya did well at keeping up with the guys. The five men seemed to think of Taliya as one of their own since she started coming to this tavern. This was her place of happiness and not even her a** of a husband could ruin her mood now. Guzzling down a third of her pint, Taliya let out an unlady-like belch. The men looked over at the princess before deep laughter filled the tavern. As her laughter died down, Taliya felt the warmth of love here and she knew this place was like home to her.

“ Miss, you’ve got quite tha’ skills ” one of the men slurred, showing the signs of being tipsy. “ Awe, why thanks Keith, and you weren’t half bad yourself, but Thomas still beat you by a card ” She patted the middle aged man’s back. Pushing her chair back, Taliya rose to her feet, stretching her arms over her head and yawned. “ This has been fun guys, but I must be going. I have to go back to my husband ” The guys groaned and muttered their dislike of her “abusive” husband. It was nice to know that they guys played along with her charade of being the wife of some guy in town, even if they were well aware of whom she was. How many girls did have pink colored hair in Cionaodh.
Back at the bar counter, Taliya retrieved her cloak and put it back on. Making sure her hair was hidden underneath; Taliya leaned forward and placed a kiss on Gino’s cheek. The bartender just smiled and waved her away. “ Bye guys, we’ll met up next week ” She said to them, pull the hood over her head just so that her hair was hidden. Outside, Taliya looked up at the sky to determine the time. It was afternoon, and she felt that if she did not hurry home now guards would be out looking for her. Taliya lowered her head as she traveled out of the blue district into the square district. The square district was the common place and the busiest where everyone mingled. “ I hope he is not home yet. I have to look presentable if he does glance at me ” She mumbled.

As she squeezed her way past people, Taliya failed to see the man in front of her. So it was of no surprise when she stumbled backwards and landed on her butt. Taliya’s hood fell back and her hair was exposed for all to see. Gasps were heard and the area seemed to grow quiet. Heat rushed to Taliya’s face as she noticed the people’s stares. Looking around to see all who was staring at her, Taliya’s eyes landed on two people from her past. One she managed to stop from hurting people and the other brought pain to her chest. ‘ Joseph? ’

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[Nnamegne]

Location: ENTER LOCATION HERE
Status: ENTER STATUS HERE

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"MARRIED TO WHO!?" Joseph shouted at the elf. "What the hell!? All of this happened while I was gone!? Five damn years! How the hell could all of this happen? Why didn't the lands untie together to destroy this conquering forces?" The crowd below was loud itself so no one heard below Joseph's shouting. Joseph would of rather wanted to Taliya to of at least married to a man he somewhat knew instead of someone he had never heard of before. "Tell me Kyo, why does everything have to be solved with violence? Why!? Are elves, humans and all alike, too stupid to just think stuff out!? Maker Dammit!" Joseph sighed. "I'm sorry... It's just... well.... I'm pretty sure you know the feeling...." Joseph said referring to when Kyo broke out of Geheim.

Joseph was standing at the edge of the roof thinking when he noticed how quiet all of a sudden it had gotten. Joseph stared down into where the crowd had created a circle. There was a person on the ground. A woman. "Taliya!" Joseph shouted, but she was already looking at him. Joseph jumped down off of the room and onto several different things so that he did not hurt himself going to the ground. He ran into the crowd. "Get out of my way peasants!" Joseph yelled at them all. He broke into the clearing of the circle where Taliya was at. He got down onto one knee and extended a hand. "Princess," Joseph resisted trying to say 'Love' in front of all of these eyes, "Are you hurt?" Joseph asked concerned for Taliya's well being.

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"There are things in this world,
That I just don't understand,
Like Love, War, and Gravity,
But one thing is for sure,
You are worth waiting for..."

[Windmaster Vaelfor]

»×”Grey Wolf”
x»×”Light of the Elves”
xx»×”Keeper of the Sword of Legends, Naldien”

Lucius Zaan Hilyetz

ΘLucius was close to blowing a hole in the side of the church. He’d announced himself so grandly that Pelleas and Xavier returned and suppressed his powers. When the noble spoke, he calmed himself and followed her, closing the door behind him. His retainers disappeared as the illusionist did. Though they ran instead of using magic.

Once more, he was astonished at human ingenuity. Elves just enchanted the trees to grow in such a way that would create shelter for them. But what the humans did was pure genius. In his years out of the forest, he constant found himself in awe that such beings with so limited use of magic could create such grand buildings.

He followed her down the stairs and through the hallway. His eyes began to glow and ethereal blue, a residual enchantment he put in place to help him see in dim lighting. Realizing that she did not have the same gift, he muttered a spell that materialized a bright sphere of light suspended a bit over his outstretched hand.

The spell was one of Xavier’s. A slight alteration in the incantation would provide light for the group the caster had in mind, yet make the light totally invisible to anyone observing. Its only flaw was that if anyone came into its area of effect, then they would see it too. Lucius kept the area as small as possible for the sake of stealth.

“I’m sorry. I don’t believe that you’ve told me your name. As I said, I’ve been in the forest for a while.” He quickened his pace so he was walking only slightly behind her, shrinking the spell’s area accordingly.
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[Chaotica Leonus]

MY SINS UNCOUNTABLE

MY CRIMES UNFORGIVABLE

BUT I SHALL CONTINUE ON

Kyo Svensil

Kyo Svensil had alway been a man of many words at times, but this time he had none for Joesph. Everything had fallen to hell, but this was most certainly his fault. Though his father's plan didn't go quite as expected, Graham's entire family except Jericho was dead. All the members who held high positions within their respective governments died and caused some Kingdoms to almost collapse. However, Zaynah, a once small kingdom, had become an Empire for moving at the right time, using Kyo's work to benefit themselves. It was effective to Kyo's plans too, but now this Empire had to fall.

Just as he WAS about to speak, he caught a body of a familiar figure down on the ground. It was Taliya. The saints indeed seemed to be with him on this day as Joesph bounded downwards toward Taliya. He was running the motions of all of this. Taliya had choosen to stay in this country because Zaynah threatened her people, her family, and thus a marriage was born. However, if she were kidnapped...it was all too perfect, and Kyo checked around to see if there was anyone watching them. The guards were coming now, and there wasn't much time. Kyo had to act for all three of their sakes.

He jumped down, without needing anything to cushion his fall, and slipped behind Taliya, holding a dagger to her throat, and giving Joesph a look that said don't interfere. It was all a play on words really, as he wasn't going to harm her, but it was too perfect to pass up. This would certainly stir up Zaynah into a frenzy for sure, and it was perfect because it Taliya would be taken 'against her will' as Kyo Svensil's hostage. He had just enough time to see Jericho already starting to move himself in a hiding position, waiting to move when Kyo did.

"Glorious dogs of Zaynah, belonging to the b***h providence of Cionoadh. I am Kyo Svensil! And I will be kidnapping your beloved princess today!" Kyo explained with flair as he dug his head close near Taliya's ear and started whispering. "Please, trust me, and don't fight this. We must talk privately, and if possible, we must talk about a means of destroying Zaynah. Please, play along with this, and I'll make sure to take all blame for this action, so no one is in danger that you are abandoning your kingdom," Kyo whispered, before looking to Joesph to take her.

Jericho just watched as the seconds past, keeping far away from the danger. He was no fighter, but he could heal and manipulate memories. That was about all, so he stayed out the way, though he did start moving catiously from roof to roof, not trying to attract attention. He knew Kyo couldn't save him if he got in trouble. Meanwhile, Kyo looked at Joesph, pointing with his eyes to take Taliya and get moving. He did this for Joesph's sake as well. Something that he found he could do much more easily now.

The BLIGHTSPEAKER HAS COME

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ξϻϼэɻɵɻ ɵf ȤɐɤήɐЋ

Azazel rode hard and fast through the streets. He had been moving at a rather leisurely pace on his way to town and through the streets of the upper town until now. He'd ridden past nice little shops and restaurants calmly inter-spaced between tall and luxurious town houses. Moving through the crowd of commoners on horseback without them bowing in tower was quite... interesting. Dressed with a leather cap to hide his hair, he wore a loose tunic and coat of navy with cream colored pants and high kneed leather riding boots. Gloves on his hands, he had even picked a flower from the vine on the courthouse front to toss to a little girl running behind his horse.

It had been oddly... pleasant moving about, looking for a single familiar face, until he could see a group of guards running towards the blue section border with the upper classes. Stopping his horse before a guard, he inquired in a sharp tone "What transpires, man?""The princess has been seen, and there are mean threatening to take her!" the man spat as he left Azazel where he was in shock. Realization quickly sinking in, rage that someone would try to steal his wife, on the sheer principal that the woman was his, exploded in his head. Jerking his steed about he flew after the guards with murderous intent.

Forcing his way through the crowd, he sped his horse past the guards by running up a cart and leaping, he could see over the heads of the crowd a mane of pink and two men near her. Upon seeing Taliya, when the horse landed Azazel ripped the cap from his head and tossed it aside. Several, seeing the Emperor, screamed and lept out of the way of the horse. The crowd making a knot impenetrable by the horse, Azazel jumped off and shoved his way through the crowd and opened up his coat. Seizing the whip hidden beneath, when he reached the crowd's edge he snapped it with a deafening crack and the whip's edge became blade like. Standing several store fronts down, he stalked forward with a brooding look paired with a haughty expression at the men about his wife.

"If you fail to stop back now, You'll lose your head for leaning so close to her," he snarled curtly as he took in the potential kidnappers and Taliya's garb. What on earth was she wearing? She looked like she'd just stepped out of the gutter. Ignoring his wonder, he kept moving forward. "I know not who you feels consider yourselves to be, but you deal with the Emperor of Zaynah. Don't bother running, for you won't get out of the city. You won't get out of this district, actually," he warned in a thundering cry as he continued to close the gap to where he'd be able to strike with his weapon.

Ѧʑɐʑэʄ Mɐʠʄэή Ѷɐɤș

[Cararin]

~Alanna Neneharma
Former Princess Of Cordelia

Alanna collapsed in her chair, closing her eyes and refusing to look at anymore maps or papers. Not that the view outside was anymore pleasing. Squeezing the ridge between her eyes she fought an exhausted sigh. Her confident, arrogant attitude had hid her crushed spirit. Cordelia was Necrosis. It was nothing. The only standing building was her parent's castle, where many of the Cordelian people had fled. The rest ran to other lands or followed their prince to the only freelands. Alanna was told that the lands of her line were now cursed by spirits of the past and her lands flooded. She knew why and she knew how but she couldn't believe it until she saw the lands and their interior with her own eyes. The Zaynah had already made Cordelia a worthless ruin, she didn't know why she was even there anymore.

Finally releasing the bent-up sigh, Alanna leaned back over her desk, and pulled out an ink bottle and quill along with some parchment. She wasn't going to give up. Cordelia was going to be restored. Alanna swore to herself that it would be. Now she had the help of the empire, whether she wanted it or not. Shaking her head, she reminded herself now was not the time for pride. First, Alanna had to restore the land itself. The marshes matched Cordelian's love of the sea, but it was a problem. Buildings could not be built, crops could not be harvested, and disease would rampage. As she wrote the letter, Alanna wondered if her guild would still even accept it. It had been years since she was in last contact with them. Not to mention they definately knew of her history. When she had tortured Simon...

Alanna refused to think further on the subject. What she had done was wrong, and by the guild's right, punishable by death. It was by her own wits and the empire's will that she was still alive. The guild had been made of elementalists. Alanna resided with them, constantly keeping ties as to improve her own elemental abilities. However when she was discovered with the Geheim, Alanna was not able to continue connections with them. After years of separation, she was not sure if they would even read the plea. Alanna was hoping to have water elementalists, like herself, stationed in Necrosis. Together they could shift the water from the marshes and back to the sea, and then to force the rainclouds out towards the north. This would cause a weather change and rivers back down south, keeping Necrosis' land fertile. Alanna was strong in her abilities, however not strong enough to remove water from an entire nation. With enough elementalists, over time, they would be able to restore Cordelia's land, and together build walls at their shoreline to prevent any such thing from happening again.

As for the spirits that supposedly haunted Necrosis...Alanna would not be suprised. She, herself, had been visited by the dead. Alanna paused from her writing as she thought back on the dead queen of Cordelia. Before disaster struck her family, Alanna had met her father's first wife, and mother of Zero and Feawen. A look-alike of Feawen, the woman told Alanna of her past and the past of her family. She also warned her of the future. Shaking her head, she resumed writing and also found it very unlikely that the lands were haunted. It was by a near-death instant that Alanna met this unfamiliar spirit, not to mention at a height of importance in the lifes of Alanna and her family. So what would motivate an entire land of spirits to still walk the earth? Yes, Alanna believed that it was all supersition. Disease spread by the marshes give people a sickly, or dead appearance before they pass on. She assumed that rumor had twisted the truth so much that it had ruined Cordelia's reputation. She would concoct an idea to diffuse these rumors another day.

Shaking her writing hand to relieve it from the furious scrawlings of her letter, she used the other hand to put away the ink bottle and quill before sealing the letter with her own seal, a wave with two swords piercing it's background, and opened the door to her chambers. She had learned quickly that the general planned to have guards constantly stationed at her room. In total she had written five letters to different lands or residents. People she trusted to spread the word. If pleas didn't gain elementalists to her aid, payment would. Alanna had requested to the guards for a messenger. She was pleased to see him standing outside her door. "Get them to their destinations with haste." Alanna could tell by this man's build and tanned skin that he was once a Cordelian. A sailor by the way the sun had treated him. She did not get a chance to get his take on her arrival, as he wore a neutral expression on his face. He left without reply or even a bow, which was enough of a message to the former princess. Closing the door before the guards could utter a word of any kind, Alanna returned to her desk, ignoring the vastness of the task at hand. It was too exhausting to bear.

"My heart, my soul...
have been sacrificed for duty."

[A Living Illusion]

Eric Beleren, Lord of Illusion

Youngest Prince of Aeolus, gone from his land...

Eric shook his head, noting only the smallest sign of surprise from her. "No. It is the cause for my visit but not why i come in person." He did not bother saying why he had shown up in the flesh. He felt her brush by him and wondered if she still needed more confirmation that he was actually there. Either way he simply moved to stand behind her as she gazed out her window. "It is, i think, the only place left where i can possibly learn what i need to. If there's even a slim chance that i can find power there strong enough to grind the Zaynah butchers to dust i have to go. The secrets i seek are not here." Eric moved up behind her and placed his hand upon her shoulder. "Tell me you would not do the same thing if you thought there was a chance"
Truth be told he wasnt entirely WHAT he was searching for. Just that it was a source of arcane strength he could use to crush his enemies and cure the diseased lands. But he did know that the power he sought did not lie in the lands he was trying to help.
"I will also be able to learn about the Empire itself while i am there. How they think, their weaknesses, their strategies. I am no spy but i will learn as much as i can and report what may be of use. And if i perish in the attempt so be it. I have lost all i once cared about already. Overthrowing them is my life, the only thing left they can take away."

[Nnamegne]

Location: ENTER LOCATION HERE
Status: ENTER STATUS HERE

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Joseph stared at Kyo trying not to be shocked by his actions. He knew what he was doing, but, he was creating violence. Time was on thin, Joseph acted as quick as he could. He was about to tell Kyo to hand Princess Taliya to him when he heard the man directing his words to them. He would of assumed that it was one of her personal guards until he addressed himself. Though he had given up on violence, his darker side arose inside of him. This man could possibly be Taliya's child's husband if she were to bear one. "Kyo.... Take Taliya out of here...." Joseph said locking his eyes on the man who was wed to his love. He started walking towards the man not caring who got in his way.

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"There are things in this world,
That I just don't understand,
Like Love, War, and Gravity,
But one thing is for sure,
You are worth waiting for..."

[xX A m a - S a m a Xx]

ξϻϼэɻɵɻ ɵf ȤɐɤήɐЋ

Zaynah's Emperor watched with menacing pewter eyes the blond turned from his wife and the other man to face him. The man wasn't quite as tall himself, but held an almost vengeful look in his features. Looking past the man a split second to Taliya and the other man, he could see what the man was planning. The blond would stand here as a distraction while the other took the pink haired maiden and ran. Too bad for the kidnappers that a person couldn't out run a dragon.

Head high, he cast the man a dark smile as the two stepped towards each other. "Tell me, good Sir, what you name is so I may be able to carve the title of the man who tried to steal my wife away correctly on his tombstone," he beckoned with a crack of his whip. The snakelike blade hit the ground only a few meters before the blond. The whole time, however, Azazel kept one eye on Taliya. He would not lose her now that he was being forced to turn a new leaf and somehow cause the woman to love him.

Changing his assault, Azazel started walking at an angle towards the front of the stores on their right, snapping the long whip at the air in front of him as she drew near. He walked so that it were easier to watch both his targets at once. And with the stores to his back, this man couldn't strike him there. "Come now, fool. Draw thy weapon so I may wrench it from your hand," he egged on, all the time calm and grinning.

Ѧʑɐʑэʄ Mɐʠʄэή Ѷɐɤș

[Chaotica Leonus]

MY SINS UNCOUNTABLE

MY CRIMES UNFORGIVABLE

BUT I SHALL CONTINUE ON

Kyo Svensil

Now things seemed to get even more interesting as seemingly as another player in this game of life appeared. The crowned emperor himself, Azazel, was standing before him, wanting his wife back. Kyo was slightly amused that he would come himself to retrieve his wife. Kyo could sense Taliya's intentions to get away from this man, as he felt her cower in his grasp as a sign that she cared not anything for him. "Then shall I destroy it instead?" Kyo asked in a very serious manner. Here was a man who now had the power of blight, the very essence of darkness and the power to destroy a soul combined into one, saying these very lines.

Kyo didn't step forward, but he didn't keep his grasp off of Taliya. But if he held her any longer, her soul would most likely disappear from her body. He whistled, and in seconds, a cloaked Jericho came to his side. It was a rule Kyo had set down to protect Jericho that he always had to cloak his face completely so that no one could exact revenge against him. All that could be seen were two cat-like eyes that pierced as much as his father's before him. "Forgive me, Taliya," Kyo whispered as he sent a mild chop to her neck, knocking her out. Then, he simply handed her to Jericho to hold and Jericho slipped behind Kyo for further instructions. He may have been little, but he was unusually strong for his age.

"Is that better, Azazel? Oh, I'm sorry. How rude of me, to call the Emperor by his first name. Forgive the fact that I don't give a damn what title you hold, sir. Why should I run when I know I can kill you?" Kyo asked, smirking dangerously on a game that he would most likely lose. Lose in the sense that he wouldn't destroy a city just to kill this man. He could, but he wouldn't. He looked at Joesph's sudden eagerness as an attempt to kill the man who had taken his Taliya away from him. He would play on this, for surely people knew Joesph's name better than his own. "And now, may I introduce the man standing before you? It is none other than the legendary mass murderer, Joesph Ander, the man who can kill with any blade. He's very willing to kill everyone here to make sure that this woman comes with me," Kyo spoke with a casual tone that made the crowd start getting rowdy. Some people screamed and ran from where they were. Kyo was using that as a reaction to cause turmoil and panic and it succeeded in doing so. People started running like made dogs at the name of Joesph Ander. His reputation was more well known to the people rather than the noble aristocracy.

It was now Kyo who laughed, and put a hand on Joesph shoulder. He knew he had more than one reason to move the people out of the area. "Joesph, this man's power may be too much for you. However, I shall respect your wishes. Just make sure you come back to the place where this all began," Kyo said, referring to the place in the forest where the betrothals had first taken place. He turned to Azazel and instantly he smiled again, even laughed that this was the emperor of the feared Zaynah. "Soon, I shall create a world for the people. For I am...Kyo Svensil. Leader of the Geheim Forces," Kyo spoke as his blight darkened the area for a second, before showing that he completely disappeared into the crowds with Taliya and Jericho and leaving Joesph to a fate unknown.

The BLIGHTSPEAKER HAS COME

[sk8ing_cat]

SuzukixxKuroyamixxKahae

Yσuиgest Priиcεss øf Ciøиαødh

► †ɧιиk your mιиd støppεd
Mσvε ιt back ιи ʈιmε
†ɦιиҞ ι mighʈ støp яuииιиɕ
Fσwαrd tø the fιиιsɧ ℓιиε◄

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Suzuki felt that it was time to leave her sanctuary and her friends so she got up and had started to leave the animals to go and do their own things. She whispered into the quiet mountain air, "Good bye till another day." Suzuki stretched her wings and then started to fly back to the castle. She couldn't fly back in because it was dangerous since she had heard some noise before she had reached the castle. For once, she actually thanked the blood that she had in her because it actually helped her in something. But in many other cases, she wished she was human sometimes.

Suzuki went down onto the land quite a distance away from the castle. She made sure to retract her wings so that no one could see them from a distance or up close. She then started to walk back to the castle. It was a tiring journey for her feet since she had the wrong shoes on, but on a normal day if she walked without heels, she would be fine. She could feel the sides of her feet start to turn red. She was tempted to take the shoes off, but she knew that if she took the shoes off, she would have marks on her feet that showed that she had gone into the forest, and she had been trying to hid that from the others for a long time. She couldn't ruin everything by being selfish and taking off her shoes because they hurt her feet. She had to make sure that she protected her animal friends.

After awhile, Suzuki reached the castle, she then went in through one of the back gates. She was surprised at what a rush there was because normally everything was calm, but now it was lively.....That was a first in a long time. Suzuki thought for a moment and immediately knew that someone of importance had come back. Maybe it was her eldest brother! She quickly ran to her room and straightened up and changed her shoes so that she would hurt as much and her feet wouldn't stand out. Suzuki went out of her room and returned to the lady she was and combed her fingers through her natural brown hair again. She was excited that she might soon see her elder brother. She hadn't seen him in so long! She was so excited that she dismissed the idea that it might be someone other than her brother.......and to her disappointment it wasn't her brother....there wasn't anyone at all....which meant the person had just left....meaning it wasn't her brother. Because he wouldn't just leave without saying a word to his siblings first.

Suzuki knew it was the other man then.....The hated man that had stolen her sister and made her join into his family.....The soon to be emperor of the evil Zaynah. Suzuki knew that she had to act quickly. If he was here, that meant Taliya was out....and if he just left...........that most likely meant that he was going after her. Suzuki hoped that she was just thinking wrong and that he wasn't chasing after her, but if he was chasing after Taliya, then Suzuki had to help her somehow.......Suzuki would quickly set out after him. She asked the servants around and they told her that he had gone to find her sister. Suzuki let out a curse, which was not normal for suzuki to do so in front of others. Suzuki quickly got a cloak and pulled up the hood to cover her hair, body, and face. She then started to run quickly, with the boosts of her powers. She knew that she should be able to reach where ever they were very soon.

When Suzuki got to where they were, there was a huge crowd that was still there, and they seemed to be in panic and wanting to escape. Suzuki did her best to ride through the crowd without trampling anyone or reveling who she was. She highly doubted that anyone would recognize her for the princess if she wasn’t wearing the clothes she was wearing and her piercing blue eyes. Suzuki pulled the hood up more and rode on. She saw her sister being taken away by two men. She guessed that they probably weren’t bad people and that her sister knew them because Taliya didn’t fight back. Her sister wouldn’t let herself just get taken away by evil people who were trying to kidnap her. Suzuki glanced back at where Azazel stood. She saw that there was also another man there and they both were almost going to fight. She hoped that the man was strong enough to beat Azazel, because if he didn’t, and wasn’t able to stall enough time, then her sister might get into a huge amount of trouble.

Suzuki kept following them until they were finally in a place where people normally didn’t go. She knew that they could tell she was following them because they could hear the horse and she didn’t bother in hiding her presence. Suzuki got off her horse and walked towards them. The brown cloak gave away nothing. It was big enough to hid her entire body, but it was because she wasn’t very big in the first place. Suzuki approached them and said, “I wish you no harm, I’m just here to aid my sister in leaving this horrid place. She’s been bound by this man too long and I wish for her to have true happiness, instead of staying confined in the castle of ours.” Suzuki wasn’t sure whether or not they would allow her to get closer to them if she didn’t uncloak herself, but she didn’t want anyone to see who she was, not until it was clear that there were no spies anywhere near them, because if she was found, she might never escape the castle again. Suzuki quickly checked the pocket inside the cloak, the one that she had secretly sewed in a long time ago. There was a bag of money and a stick of metal inside it which was just used for her self defense if she needed it. She wished to aid her sister in her escape as best as she could. Then after a few moments, she thought of an idea. She could change the people’s features for a day and then after a day it would wear off, but by then, they should’ve been able to leave Cionaodh and they would be safe from the emperor for now. But what if they got caught after that? Suzuki shook her head slightly, she would have to ask them first whether or not they wanted to do that to get out of the place.

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((too much writing lol XD))

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