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 Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:31 pm
His vision was shrouded by pain and darkness. Only the bright hot-white scar, which howled with pain, shed any light on his reappearance. He was supposed to be dead. Instead here he was, clutching away at the pain beneath the gothic armour, kneeling his cape hanging low, touching the ground. Orange-yellow eyes gazed out into the crowd, and they were not pleasant gazes. There was hatred behind them, rather evil.
Standing, he looked down to his left hand in which he held the sheathed Sage's Sword, the very tool which had caused him so much pain thusfar. Taking another opportunity to glance about at the individuals, he realized this was not Hyrule, nor was it the Gerudo Valley, yet again there was nothing in the Gerudo Valley to begin with. Snarling, he propped himself up on his sword, and glared at a certain individual, a female with a court guard it seemed, possibly the leader. He could not reveal his hand in this world just yet. He needed more information.
"M'lady. Would you be so kind as to assist me. What is this land that I have somehow found myself materialized?"
A light smile played across his face as he awaited a reply.He voice rang sweetly, but deeply, hiding his true intentions. As if his appearence wasn't a tell-tale sign of who he was and what he stood for, Ganondorf the King of Evil had no choice at this point in time. He had done it before with Zant, what made this woman any different.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 4:55 pm
Andre looked to the man in the room, as he was pacing about the area. The Sergeant was of average height and a rather athletic build, as his job required. This man, however, was a monolith of bulk and intimidation.
He stopped. He had no idea of Ganondorf or who he was, but this was an oddity. Then again, so was everything in the last five minutes. Unconsciously, he had his hand on his gun- not that it was at all loaded. He'd need a weapon.
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Posted: Mon May 21, 2007 5:37 pm
Green eyes darted to the newly appearing man, inspecting his appearance. He had this overpowering look about him, just that look seemed to have half the power it should... could be due to the fact that he seemed like he was in some sort of pain.
Someone should help him... Leraje smirked, not moving himself as to avoid getting an eager beaver look.
The dragoon stood there, laxed, as he kept on observing the oranged-hair man's movements.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 2:22 am
A smallish girl trodded forth from the city's streets. She stuck out in this holy place like a sore thumb. Two small horns protruded from her forehead, red eyes and markings adorned her pale skin and her white, long hair was tied low in the back with a large, red ribbon. She wore no shoes, surprisingly.
The 'child' cleared her throat, looking around at the newcomers. "HELLO! And...." she paused, glancing down at her notecards. "...WELCOME TO ASGARD." from her pocket she threw confetti into the air, very anti-climatically.
After the awkward silence as the confetti settled on the ground, she continued. "I'm an Emissary from Nifleheim, and I'm supposed to bring those evil and benign back with me after the uhm, dinner-thingamajigger."
She lowered her notecards, giving the group a once-over. "Rrrrrriiiiight. This way, this way!" she toddled off into the crowd, walking towards the grand hall.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 4:26 pm
Well that was easier than he thought. Gone was the smile, the bright twinkle to the yellow-orange eyes. Content played across his face as this small girl revealed that he was no kind stranger. Ganondorf chuckled, attaching the sheated Sage's Sword across his waist. Here he was in his most sinister form. An evil kindgom for him to reign over possibly? The possibilities were endless.
"Forgive me. I could really care less where I am. Just know the next time you all shall see me, Ganondorf the King of Evil, you will all bow down to me, whether by choice, or by force, well that is for me to decide."
With a sickening cackle, he followed the small girl through the crowd, pausing to gaze into the eyes of the public of Asgard. Suddenly his scar ached much less. Adrenaline flowed through his corrupt veins as he schemed in the footsteps of what he assumed to be a child.
"Nifleheim eh? So then, I suppose you know who I am girl?"
The cape trailed behind him, wavering in his march through the crowd. His hand rested easily on the hilt of the Sage's Sword as his eyes wandered from the individuals in the crowd and then back to the girl he followed.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 4:55 pm
Andre walked slowly amongst the crowd, until he was right behind the large, evil-seeming man. He heard the man's evil laughter, which gave him both shivers and memories of those Saturday morning cartoons that were unknown apparently in this world.
He continued walking aimlessly, following, it seemed, what was known as the ‘mob mentality.’ But maybe there was some place for vampires of his kind in Nifleheim, damn Army experiments. He’d have never signed that contract if the pay wasn’t that lovely.
“This guy,” he found himself thinking aloud, “has got to be all sorts of insane.”
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 5:54 pm
The small girl paused, craning her head back to cast a vicious-looking grin, the shadow of evil itself flickering in her gleeful eyes. "Well, Ganondorf, King of Evil, you'll have a hard time making me bow if I chop those legs of yours off! CHOPPITY CHOP CHOP!" the child let out an obscene laugher that was just perhaps a little TOO sinister.
Andvari, the dwarf from earlier, stopped the procession at the gates.
"'Aye Iduni, surely Hel told ye to be nice." he shook his head at the child, who retorted by looking surprised.
"She did no such thing! I resent that! She said to be civil....and I haven't chopped off legs YET." She gave a gleeful glance back at the crowd, making a sort of "Heeheeheeeeeee!" laugh under her breath.
"Wait jest a moment while I check 'n see if its time, now." the dwarf disappeared into the building, leaving Iduni alone with the newcomers.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 6:04 pm
Andre came to a hard, fast stop when the mob halted, listening to the little girl cackle and make horribly violent threats. This kind of thing hit what was called a 'funny button' in a person, and the corners of Andre's mouth rose up a bit, just enough to show a bit of fang.
The Sergeant looked to the little girl, who he now knew to be called Iduni, and laughed a bit, before putting his straight face back on, with a trifle of difficulty.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 10:59 pm
"HEY! DOWN IN FRONT!" Iduni popped up on a statue that decorated the doorway of the grand hall, pulling a golden apple out of nowhere, and taking a bite out of it.
Now, many wouldn't usually recognize her in this form. Most would picture the goddess, Idun, as a beautiful, gentle being, giving her golden apples of immortality to worthy heroes and other gods. Not this scary little child!
Iduni banged on the door. "HURRY UP, HAIR-FACE!"
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 11:05 pm
He laughed heartily at the antics of this demon-child, hellspawn, whatever you wished to call Induni. Nonetheless, he was getting rather amused by the girl.
"You know girl, even if you could chop off my legs, I don't think I'd make you bow to me, well maybe I would, but not in the fashion of these pathetic beings."
He gestured to the crowd behind him before he caught the fertive glance of an odd looking human. Well, at least what he thought was a human. He had some form of war-paint about his face, along with some very odd tunic piece. Glaring back, he grinned sardonically, hoping to startle the man.
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Posted: Tue May 22, 2007 11:10 pm
Andre burst out laughing at this. He'd always had some weakness or another for the small people, and his facade as a tough-as-nails tough guy was shattered by this.
He managed to straighten himself up in time, to see the other man's grin.
"Greetings, sir." he said, rather nonchalantly.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 12:10 am
"What fashion do you speak of? Don't make me chop off those arms as well."
The large door to the grand hall gave a tremble as it opened, and Andvari toddled up to the entrance, banging his large hammer-staff against the ground. "Ye may proceed inta the grand hall! More will be explained to ye there."
As the group were ushered into the room, Iduni hopped off the statue.
"Lass, why d'ye stay in that child form? Yer normal form is so much...less scarey." the dwarf chuckled.
Iduni gave a shrug, walking into the grand hall.
The room was large both in length and in height. Long tables were filled with feasts fit for the grandest of royals. Some were alread seated, and began applauding when the newcomers entered the room. At the far end was a large, wooden throne made from yggdrasil iself, upon which sat Frigg, the ethereal light that always emanated form her bathing the room in a comforting green glow.
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Posted: Wed May 23, 2007 2:14 am
Lumiere came up behind the others. She had stayed quiet and followed the group. She was greatly intrigued by the girl who had made the announcement. She had caught her name too. "....." her eyes grew wide at the comments being tossed about. But once again, she remained silent. She flew inside to the room where all were dining, and scanned the room. She fluttered over to an empty seat and made herself comfortable.
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 6:38 pm
Frigg stood, addressing them all. There were various others who had arrived before them, all with the same dazed look on their faces.
"You all are here from various places and times from the fourth world, Midgard. Some of you are pure of heart, some of you not. Some of you may even be considered to be evil, but I shall tell you now...even if you are evil and wish chaos, this 'chaos' that will unfold soon will devour everything, including yourselves. Such a thing that will happen has never happened in the past."
She paused for a moment. She wished to tell them directly that it was dear Loki they must destroy, but could not bring herself to it.
"You see, when a person dies, even if a god dies, their souls someitmes do not return to the earth or skies, but they live in, and become drowned in angst and bitter resent. Eventually even the purest of souls could become the darkest of things. Know only that the ghost you will see rise must be destroyed. It will be difficult, and many lives will be lost, but you must find a way. Spread the word as you can, become stronger, and live."
She sat down upon her branchy throne, and the upper lights, which were small orbs amongst the branches began to glow bright, illuminating the area better.
"Until that time comes when fate be revealed, live. You are welcome to reside in my holy city, however, only the good may dwell here long. Those of benign and evil nature must follow Iduni to Nifleheim, where you will be greeted by Hel, and she will do what she can to help you. Fear not, it is not the place you may think it to be."
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Posted: Thu May 24, 2007 8:57 pm
He grinned widely as he followed the demon child, chuckling at her relative innocence, well relative in his point of view. Shaking his head he sighed, glancing over his shoulder at the oggling crowd who listened to every word the pathetic woman spoke about on her grand stage. What a pitiful sight.
"By fashion I mean that either they can either bow down by their own accord, or bow down by my fist."
He gave a hearty grin to the child, or adult as the other being had described her as being in "child form". This beings were peculiar to Ganondorf, such lackadasical efforts made in the name of evil. Regardless, he could care less.
"I'm beggining to get impatient girl."
Now he knew better than to continue to tease people of power. Rather, he wanted to see what this girls power was like. She spoke way too much for her size and stature for him to respect her just yet. Regardless they reached their destination, and he remained quiet to listen to what this being had to say.
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