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 Posted: Tue Dec 31, 2013 6:29 pm
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 1:30 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
So much time was spent planning and training, for the past month True Cross Academy had experienced multiple threat, some of which still have yet to be solved. Ignazio’s silver-white locks brushed passed his eyes as he allowed his left hand to be placed on his forehead as he remained lying in his bed, almost as if he was ready to die. The room was a nice temperature, yet it was quiet, so quiet that is was almost like the dead were present. Slowing raising himself from his comforter and sheets the bare chest of the Tamer revealed itself to the light. Ignazio pulled himself from his Italian décor bed and revealed a completely bare body, the hair on his legs perfectly curled laying down still have yet to awaken, as his perfectly manicured toe nails shined in the sun that was creeping through the curtains that were protecting his room from the blinding light. A yawn came from the brown skinned male as he stretched his arms above his head. Ignazio could feel his heart beat and the blood rushing through his veins as he awakened. Looking over at the mirror, his perfectly round buttock seemed to give a little smile to him, yet he frowned and looked away. ”I had to be cursed with a woman’s shoulders, butt, and thighs, what a pain.” he groaned as he made his way over to the banister at the edge of his bed and removed the snow white bath robe. Forcing his arms through each sleeve as if he was some kind of king or royal guard member; although in a way he was; the Barthomeloi family have been around for centuries and are well known in the Exorcist world as well as the Human world.
Making his way through the room he found himself traveling down a long hallway and being greeted by many men and women wearing black and white suits with red pins on the collars; the mark of the Barthomeloi. These pins were endowed with a jewel of some sort revealing their position within the walls of the manor as well as whom they served. Gold; this was the mark of Ignazio, he sister had Sapphire, and his father was Ruby. The young man mad he way into the bathroom and disrobed himself before turning on the shower. The door closed behind him as the robe fell to his ankles. As the water to the shower sprayed outwards and thrashed against the ground, Ignazio entered and began to prepare himself for the day that awaited him. A late start, but there were still lots of things to do. As the young Barthomeloi aristocrat cleaned his flesh with the scent of lavender, two knocks came from the door and a women’s voice entered the room before the door was opened. Ignazio ignored her presence as he allowed the water to gently tap his skin and run through his hair, the girl stood there mesmerized by his physical beauty, although he lacked the physical strength of a body builder and was that of an average human or even under, his body was toned enough for the muscle formation to be seen. She watched as he rinsed himself until two pairs of golden eyes looked back at her. She covered her face with Ignazio’s True Cross Uniform; the uniform belonging to the House of Rajaion.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Innactive
• Garuda| Innactive Word Count: 565
Qi Remaining: 49,758 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 1:31 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
The uniform was that similar to a formal suit, more so like the one Ignazio father wears, as the uniform was designed after their sponsor; the Barthomeloi family. The suit itself was a wine colored with a matching vest, white dress shirt and a teal tie, all together with matching pants and blazer all hanging from a hanger. The young girl also had a pair of brown socks draped along the shoulder of the blazer and coffee colored dress shoes within her free hand. She started to back away as the water became silent and a naked Ignazio faced her, his eyes slightly closed as he grabbed a long white towel from the wall and wrapped it around his midsection to cover himself before grabbing another towel for his face and hair. Drying his upper body off with this second towel he cleared the water from his face and then his hair. He looked at the girl while he moved the toweled back and forth through his locks, her face still covered by the clothes and she began to mutter things in embarrassment. Making his way towards the woman in the black suit he placed his left hand on top of her right hand and lowered it down and looked at her with a smile on his face while taking his clothes from her. ”Thank you, but you really didn’t have to stay here so long. I’m a little embarrassed now; you might have to return the favor one day.” he joked as a gasp came from the woman as she backed into the closed door. Ignazio stood up straight and started to giggle before looking away from her and looked at his uniform as to inspect it. ”I’m joking. Can you do me a favor and leave my shoes outside the door. I’ll pick them up there.”
As Ignazio finished his statement the ghost faced woman nodded her head and quickly opened the door and slammed it behind her while apologizing constantly. It was like music to his ears. Ignazio couldn’t help but giggle as she panicked and placed his shoes next to the door as she was instructed. The young tamer hung the clothes on the rack behind the door and disrobed himself with the towel that protected his virginity. He slowly dried himself before tossing the towel behind him and walking over to the uniform and looking around for his underwear. As he looked through the clothes his eyes closed and a sigh escaped his mouth. ”This is why I’d rather be around demons.” he muttered to himself before opening the door and walking outside the bathroom, he was proud in his birthday suit and the eyes of his servants glanced his way. He crossed his arms and looked towards his bedroom before taking a step forward. ”You forgot my undergarment” he calmly stated as he made his way through the line of men and women before reaching his room. Upon reaching his room he made his way to his dresser near the closet door. A picture of his mother, sister, and his father sat on top of the dresser next to a few jewelry boxes as well as a large mirror.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Innactive
• Garuda| Innactive Word Count: 535
Qi Remaining: 49,758 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 1:34 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
Ignazio opened the top dresser revealing designer underwear. Reaching inside he grabbed a pair of Andrew Christian underwear, they were considered boxer briefs, but these ones were a lot tighter, almost like compression shorts, and the area that his family jewels would hang was clearly supported as well as displayed. Ignazio put the shorts on one leg at a time and pulled them up along his thick thighs and buttocks before slapping the straps along his waist. Next the young man grabbed a t-shirt from the next compartment after closing the first. A sleeveless t-shirt was all he grabbed, black in color just like the underwear. He pulled the shirt over his head and made his way out of the room and back to the bathroom. Upon reaching the bathroom he slammed the door behind him and continued to prepare himself. Going home for the holiday was almost seeming like a bad idea. His father and he didn’t really speak the few times they saw each other and his sister never showed up; not even once.
Finishing the final part of his uniform he tied his tie into a bow and then pulled his hair back as he looked into the mirror. ’Maybe I should get a haircut soon?’ taking another look at himself he shook his head and grabbed his comb and some styling gel before fixing his hair. Pulling through the near perfect silver locks Ignazio gave himself a style that spoke to him, slightly messy yet tamed and professional. As the young tamer checked himself out in the mirror he gave a little wink before closing both eyes and opening them with a rush of energy flowing through his body. ”It’s time” Ignazio said out loud to himself before turning to the door and pulling it open. Taking a step outside of the bathroom and all eyes on him once again he slipped his feet inside of his shoes and tapped his toes on the dark oak floor in order to force his feet into the shoe. Soon after establishing his footing he made his way down the stairs. The whole time he was home he wasn’t just being lazy like most people, he was working on something. Something big, he basically wanted to keep it a secret to everyone at school and even his father and sister. Ignazio had been looking up information on demons, and today was the day that he had prepared himself for the new summons.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Innactive
• Garuda| Innactive Word Count: 431
Qi Remaining: 49,758 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 1:37 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
In the manual left behind by his mother, there’s something written about how the Barthomeloi obtained constant strength and made sure they were able to acquire new summons. He was sure he would be able to summon something that would only boost his strength. At True Cross, Ignazio was already more than the average Tamer, he was viewed as a genius for his age only second to his sister and father during their time, but Ignazio had yet to graduate, so that could change. His skills in terms of summoning and controlling demons were far greater than most even knew from hearing his name alone.
As Ignazio made his way down the down the stairs he was greeted by a few men in black suits, but had crimson pins on their colors. Ignazio stopped for a second and looked at the men as they were gathering into the study. Taking a right instead of a left, ignazio made his way to the basement. He wasn’t going to let his father stop him or his lackeys ’s**t. He must be here. He hasn’t been here all of break and pick the day I want to perform this summons to show up. Well, that’s fine. As soon as I make this summons work I won’t need to fear him or his Hell Hounds.’ Ignazio thought as he placed his right hand onto the door knob, and twisted it clockwise before pulling the door open. Ignazio made his down the dark stairwell to find a faint light already on and a man a few years older than Ignazio waiting for him. A smirk came across Ignazio face and the man who was waiting for him, as well as his summon cards for both Garuda and Innocentius waiting for him on a table along with a few other materials. ”Let’s begin, I don’t want to have any interruption.” Ignazio said as he reached into the inner part of his jacket and grabbed four slips of paper with Sanskrit written along a single side. Ignazio placed the paper along the wall at the bottom of the stairs two on each side one above the other. He took a few steps back and clapped his hands together before a golden light came from the sutras and created a field of sorts. That looked like a net or fence. ”The barrier is active, now for the fun part, remember don’t interrupt the summons or get involved unless I die or I ask you for assistance.”
The man nodded and Ignazio made his way over to the table and began to grab materials off of the workshop desktop. Ignazio and the man began to light six black candles and placed them along the ground in a perfect circle creating a bright light of sorts from the combined might of multiple flares. As soon as the circle of flames was complete the young tamer began to do the rest of the work. Using the blood collected from a few roosters recently killed he created a glyph with four encircling patterns of departure within erasure of the summoning circle. Ignazio stepped outside of the circle and grabbed his holster that held the tarot cards that held his summon creatures within them. Ignazio took the remaining cards five cards from the holster and placed them at a different point of the glyph and then placed Innocentius and Garuda’s cards closer to where Ignazio would have to stand. Looking over the steps he took he looked at the area and then made his way back over to the table and flipped through a leather bound book on the table. Ignazio closed his eyes and made a silent prayer before grabbing a small knife from the table and pricking his finger with it. ”Alright, it’s time to see how far I’ve come.” Ignazio said as he was planning on a specific summoning. He took a step forward towards the glyph and then looked down at the blood slowly falling down his finger. Ignazio held his right hand over the glyph and squeezed his hand into a fist to force more blood out but only enough for drops to fall through the cracks. One, two, and then three; as the final drop of blood tapped along the ground the circle began to glow and a surge of Qi filled Ignazio’s body as if he was being drawn into the circle himself. This feeling was familiar yet frightening.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Innactive
• Garuda| Innactive Word Count: 743
Qi Remaining: 49,758 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 1:43 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
The eyes of the tamer never left the circle as a light burned brighter and the flames connected with the blood on the ground causing it to catch a blaze. Ignazio’s eyes closed as he tried to listen to the voice beyond the void over the howling fire and the surging winds which protected the field keeping his father from knowing what he was doing, at least that’s what he wanted to believe it was doing. He knew at his level some basic sutras weren’t going to do much good against a master like him, but it was worth a try regardless. Ignazio opened his right hand showing his blood covered palm to the center of the void that appeared. As the words circled his mind, Ignazio tried to remember each word and the feeling needed for the summons. As the voice grew louder it was the only thing he could hear. His eyes filled with energy as he grabbed hold of his right wrist with his left hand. ”Five perfections for each repletion, and now, let the filled sigils be annihilated in my stead! Conquer all for your King!s”
As the pulsations in his wrist grew faster and harder, Ignazio could feel the demon coming from within the seal; drawing upon his power, as his very own blood called to the demon. Ignazio was taking a risk in summoning this way, it was like reading about this ancient method of summoning was going to teach him anything. The boy was an action learner; always needing to learn things first hand and through his own experience. That was how he was taught from a young age and even now he couldn’t break himself from this form of learning. Ignazio was hoping and praying for a large summons, something that even his father would fear if tamed by the proper exorcist, something that even he would find to be a challenge. Ignazio was dreaming and praying for a creature on the level of his other two summons, anything of the midlevel or higher. It was his goal, to train power with power and to gain more power from that power. An Exorcist in the line of work as a tamer was only as strong as the part of demons he keeps with him. The tamer believed this with every fiber of his being, and he wasn’t going to allow anything or anyone to stand in his way.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Innactive
• Garuda| Innactive Word Count: 406
Qi Remaining: 49,758 / 49,758
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MiTaurus rolled 3 6-sided dice:
6, 6, 4
Total: 16 (3-18)
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 1:46 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
As the connection grew larger and stronger the amount of Qi Ignazio was feeling swelled up inside of him to the point he was shaking almost in complete terror, but he didn’t have a reason to be afraid, not yet. His body was freezing, the temperature was dropping drastically, and a thick white smoke was coming from the glyph before an explosion of blue and white flight came from the center and branched outwards. The light pierced through the ceiling destroying the roof of basement and continued moving through the hallway and the stairs and finally exiting through the top floor roof. Screams filled the air as the guards and servants dodged the energy and were forced away from it just as Ignazio and the man who accompanied him in the basement were. Ignazio’s back slammed into the old book shelf along with the man. His cards the desk had been knocked over along with his assortment of knives. Ignazio stood up as the tarot cards were blowing in the fierce wind around the light before being forced in his direction. Extending his right hand out he grabbed the cards one by one as they came towards him while his personal guard picked up the stragglers on the ground and brought them to Ignazio with a gun ready in hand. Ignazio accepted his help with the cards and placed them inside his jacket pocket. Turning and facing the swirling amount of energy Iganzio looked at the fog as it leaked out of the vortex freezing everything it touched. ”Mr. Griffon, please go upstairs and get everyone out of the building and once you’re outside activate the barrier. I don’t need any casualties. That’s an order.” he commanded as he continued to watch the light and smoke through the strands of hair that circled passed his golden eyes. Ignazio’s heart was pounding, he was terrified, he felt the creatures power and it was defiantly something he’d never felt before, although the feeling he had was what the journal explained. The creature he didn’t expect to actually appear through the theories his mother wrote about; a Bahamut.
Ignazio reached down at the knocked over table and grabbed as many of the throwing knives as he could and slid them slowly into the holsters inside of his jacket and under his sleeves. With his left hand he removed his ribbon tie and released it into the air allowing it to float behind him. Ignazio slowly watched as Mr. Griffon finally ran passed him and up the stairs to warn everyone. Ignazio only had one hope at this point, and that was to win, if he didn’t win and ended up dying a lot of other people would die in the process of this beast going on a killing spree, while if he won and was caught for this he’d go to prison for summoning or attempting to tame a S-Class demon. There were certain laws tamers weren’t allowed to cross and this was one of them. Actually putting something like this into practice was crazy, even for him. This would be the battle to test his skills, and with it being the day before having to go back to school, why not destroy his father’s home in the process and say it was a freak training exercise; clearly that wasn’t going to work but it’s worth the try.
Thoughts filled his mind, all of them racing around so fast he couldn’t keep track, the fact he was doubting himself now of all times was bad. He couldn’t doubt or fear a new demon. If they even sense something like that he wouldn’t be able to tame it, not without some serious proof he was worthy. At this rate summoning his own familiars would be pointless too, because they’d turn on him in a second. Suddenly a smirk came across his darkened face and soon that small smirk became a chuckle and then the laugh of a mad man. With his head lowered and his eyes glaring at the void and the creeping ice getting closer Ignazio prepared himself for the battle of his life. If he could actually tame a Bahamut at his age and prove that he can control it, he’d be not only looked at as a master tamer but a genius within the Exorcist world; more so than his father. ”Alright you damn lizard, how about you show yourself. Come forth! Become mine now, by the authority of the Barthomeloi family, I Ignazio Barthomeloi the second claim you as mine! Bahamut!” he yelled as he stretched his left arm forward slightly bent and then his right arm behind him along the rear of his belt fiddling with another strange holster of sorts. ’If I can’t use my familiars yet due to this fear, I’ll have to utilize my Aria skills and my own talents. By the looks of it this is a Bahamut of Egyn’s Kin, a demon of water and ice. Meaning Innocentius would be perfect for this battle. The first chance I get to summon him is when I’ll claim my victory, for now I need to clear my head. Once that thing appears there’s no going back. Bahamuts typically don’t have elemental affiliation, but they can have them under certain circumstances, the fact there aren’t many left in Gehenna only proves the fact they had to breed to secure their race. Making it possible for a Bahamut to be fused in the DNA of every Demon Lord’s linage’. As Ignazio stood there waiting and thinking he prepared himself for the worst and the outcome of the battle. The sweat that would have fallen from his armpits and his forehead seemed to vanish from the cool air, physically freezing to his skin in such a way that he couldn’t sweat. ”At least I can use you for an air conditioning unit, seeing how you have your own climate control.” Ignazio snarled as he remembered another important detail that he had recently received from his father as a gift. It was still on his middle finger, and he completely forgot about it. It might be the key to his victory. The sounds of footsteps were almost completely far from the building and the surge of Qi raising around the perimeter of the estate reached even his sensitive spirit. ’That’s a good sign, which means all that’s left to do is slay the dragon’ This waiting was almost too much for the young Barthomeloi to take. He almost felt like the time he was spending looking at this vortex was going by so slow; so slow that he believed that maybe he already died just by peeking into the vortex or by syncing his Qi with the Bahamut’s.
Familiars
• Innocentius | Innactive
• Garuda| Innactive Word Count: 1,128
Qi Remaining: 49,758 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 4:24 am
 [ Bahamut ]Kin of Egyn || King of Ice
"Bear witness," A voice boomed from within the vortex, cracking the ice and shaking the very foundations of the castle. The tone was low and languid like a shallow current, or a great giant in the thoes of sleep and nothing of interest to pull it from slumber. "Lowly mortal." A shadow began to form with the beam of light, beastial and hulking. A great mass of scale, spines, and sharp edges; pure power in all its form and how it seemed to heave its great weight forward without any discernable effort while an ethereal glow abounded. "I," And then another formed, just ahead of the first. The matching mass, already inspiring awe and fear in most by its very silhouette, was nothing more than the front paws of a greater beast. "Am," A maw - rippled with ragged teeth peeking out from between scalled, slobbery lips - peeked from the tower of light and heaved in a great breath, catching the scents of fear and death all around him. Then the light vanished in an audiable snap, leaving nothing but traces of its presence and the great, scaled form of a true, and royal, Demon. Wings snapped up high, tattered, strong, and weathered from battles and demon fire, breaking off bits of rubble from the structure above it and sending them high and away. The Bahamut reared up on his legs, his mass stretching high and revealing the solid scales and continious trail of spines on his underbelly. His chest was still puffed out from the intake of air, to which he stretched his head up, muscles and scales audiably rustling, and roared a cry so loud and so viscious it sent stone and rubble tumbling. "KING!"
Bahamut landed back down on all fours, cracking the stone beneath it and sending yet more dust and debris falling. Glowing eyes finally locked onto the small mortal before it. A moment of silence passed, Bahamuts very breaths sending gusts throughout the destroyed cellar. Claws like steel dug themselves deep into the stone, marking the floor like knives on cheese. It's hulking weight swaying gently, its form was lined with slick spikes and battle worn scale. "You," It hissed softly, serpentile cunning gleaming in its twisted version of a smirk. "dare lay claim to a King. While piss is only a jump away from running down your legs." The Demon let its tongue briefly slither to the front of its maw, coating fangs in thick globs of saliva. Suddenly the Demon launched, the hulking mass sent flying upwards, claws finding easy purchase on the remains of the castle's guts as it pulled itself further and further up, sending light sheens of slippery ice from its claws. A scaled tail swung around, threatening the slam and squash Ignazio to squish and so little juice. Clambering higher and higher, the Bahamut continued to pull and push the floors of building down, burying its passage as it went, crushing anything and anyone still alive. At one point the maw lashed out and caught a servant, killing them instantly before being swallowed whole. The beast never paused, not until its wings were free to spread out and above the very roof.
"A 'lizard,' you called me." Bahamut mused, clambering up to stand square on the roof. "The 'authority of the Barthomeloi family,' you decreed." Wings spread, Bahamut locked its talons into the cracked tiles. Bahamut stretched its head up high, the scales all over its body pulling and revealing the faint blue glow of its skin. "Let's see how far your authority goes in dealing with this lizard~" It jingled, like ice on metal, and began summoning a mass of energy into its open maw. Energy, strong enough to rip apart anything that touches it, was already in a visible mass. The Dragon had its head facing up slightly, its wings tense and pulled to the ready to push its form high above the building before activating what would be a highly devastating attack.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 4:59 am
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 24 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
Ignazio took a leap backwards and then to the sides as the falling tiles of ceiling came his way. Ignazio continued to move and slide along the floor until the massive tail came swirling by. Pushing himself upwards and extending his hand outwards he grabbed on to the tail of massive beast allowing it to carry him up into the air, seconds before coating his body in a fine barrier with his right hand in front of him. Ignazio even witnessed one of the servants being eaten; fortunately it was the one who was watching him shower and forgot about his underwear. The title shattered and splashed away from his body as it touched the barrier around his body, luckily he didn’t have to worry about anything supernatural hitting the barrier which would use more Qi. ’Well I planned to have her fired anyways, so I guess he saved me the time, although this little ride is getting to be a little too much for me.’ Ignazio allowed himself to fall from the great tail and along the roof top, rolling on to his left shoulder and then on to his back before continuing into a tumble. As soon as Ignazio came to a stop he took out one of the throwing knives from his rear holster and spun it around his left index finger before looking at the giant beast. Staring passed the ice cold creature he could see the crimson barrier faintly around the estate, the creature wouldn’t possibly be able to escape, without destroying the sources of the barrier, and with that being said Ignazio had a little more of a fighting chance. He bent down and stabbed the knife into the tile and then sliced a small portion of his right index finger along the blade, then stood up slowly. ”You talk too much, you overgrown snow man. Let’s see how much you talk after I turn you into a melted popsicle.” Ignazio boasted to the creature as reached into his jacket and grabbed a single tarot card with a knight on the front of it, but it turned out to be two cards instead of one. Ignazio rubbed his blood around the faces of both cards, the first a knight and the second an archer. Suddenly he began to chant rather quickly in order to release both familiars. ”Let the gates in all directions be shut, rising above the crown, and let the three-forked roads to the Kingdom revolve. Stand up for your King! Innocentius, come forth!”
As soon as the tamer finished his norito a circle of fire surrounded the young tamer and a demon cloaked in fire howled and roared towards the airborne dragon. But as the beast was making all it’s noise Ignazio had already started his second incantation for his other familiar. O’Stone of the foundation, O’Archduke of the Contract. Let the descending winds be as a wall. Set out Judgment under the command of your King! Garuda, come forth! he commanded, and with a blistering wind that cloaked his shoulders a birdlike woman appeared behind him holding a large bow in her hands as her wings fanned the flames of the Fiend setting the roof a mighty blaze. Ignazio carefully placed the two cards back into his jacket inner pocket and looked up at the dragon. ”This is your last chance to give up, I won’t take it easy on you if you don’t. There are ways to defeat a creature like you. You may have some resistance to you due to the outer section of your body, but your insides are just as soft and sensitive as mine. Consider this your early retirement if you don’t submit to me.”
With that said Ignazio had his cool back, even if it was a false cool, he had a job to do, most of the floors of his home were just destroyed because of this dragon and his father was more than likely going to kill him, but it’ll be worth it, the very second he manages to capture the escaped beast. ”Innocentius! I want his head! Bring it to me!” Ignazio yelled as the fiery demon began to roar as the temperature began to rise once again as the demon took flight towards the dragon holding a giant cross for a sword. Ignazio took hold of Garuda by the waist and they took flight as Ignazio ordered her to take him down to the ground. Ignazio watched as Innocentius made his assault rote on the frozen dragon and then his gaze looked over at the men and women of his estate outside the barrier. His eyes narrowed as he knew what needed to be done.
Familiars
• Innocentius | 1 / 10
• Garuda| 1 / 20 Word Count: 785
Qi Remaining: 46,458 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 8:52 am
[ Bahamut ]Kin of Egyn || King of Ice
While Ignazio was busy summoning his lesser creatures, the Bahamut was able to summon all the energy he needed. The sphere of energy swirled bright, almost blindingly so, and the muscles in Bahamut's legs tensed, its claws retracting from the tiles. The huge, hulking beast felt the temperature rise, but did not flinch, instead it was waiting, watching the fiery one approach, waiting for the great cross it bore to grow near, felt the heat turn the ice on its body to dribble. It was like the stone, unmoving. And then its body rippled. In one single movement, its already tensed and ready legs pushed up, propelling it up into the air as its wings came thundering down, sending a shockwave of air and the rolling sound of thunder down and cracking the tiles further, enlargening the hole Bahamut had crawled out of and buffetting the strongest of its winds against Innocentius. As soon as it had leaped up it had thrown its head down, and the white sphere turned black, still, and then everything went white once again.
Just as summoning Bahamut had caused a tower of light high enough to pierce the heavens, so now did Bahamut send a white light down, spearing the depths of the castle. As soon as it had been thrown, a tower of ice had been formed. It sat, glittering and perfectly clear, with huge spikes of ice jutting out at every angle the tower allowed, before exploding. Hundreds of larges spikes shot out like rockets, crashing through the deepst depths of the castle through to the highest point of the estate's roof and clear into the sky. Spikes spear-headed through walls, shooting out and far, some reaching out to the barrier, others to the buildings next door, and several down into the courtyard and tents. Walls were torn down, stone, rubble, splinters, chunks of wood, glass, furniture and more was sent spewing from the estate in violent bursts. Anything near the building would be at risk at either being impaled by the ice, or smashed by the flying debris. The ice landed and embedded themselves deeply into the earth, still solid and clear, ragged root-like formations found where it had previously been attatched to the pillar. Bahamut had stayed safe by remaining directly above where the pillar had orginaly stood, the ice being formed and blasted away by the energy source located in its maw.
Huge dust clouds erupted from the destruction, obscuring the entire building and a large radius around it. Another huge crash sounded within the guts of the building before a roll of thunder sounded just before Bahamut crashed out of the front of the peppered walls that made the face of the building. The Dragon had folded its wings and dropped down into the building, finding quick perch in the falling rubble before pulsing its wings into throwing its great bulk forward and out. A gleeful roar sounded from deep within the Bahamut's chest, its wings spread wide as it glided forward, finding a new perch within the water of the courtyard pond. The water immediately froze, ice catching the splashed waves of its landing, forming crystal, elegant arcs and waves. Bahamut did a small dance as it turned to face the destruction it had left behind, slithering around a particularly large spike that had found home in the shallow water.
"'Hush', it decrees!" Bahamut laughed, the ice closest to its maw cracking from the sheer volume emitted. "You still alive, little thing? Have you felt the force of my power crawl up your spine? Do you feel that fear I had smelt on you at the begining of my summon?" The Dragon reered up on its hind legs once again, holding its front paws out wide, as well as arching its wings high above its head, the tips almost touching and forming a halo of black and blue ice. A glow began to build throughout Bahamut's wings. The already existing lines of blue and white, climbed and swirled amongst their expanse, were turning black as power gathered within them. "It fears me, lesser creatures. Can you not smell its fear? It, that summoned you, reeks of doubt, dismay... death." Another chime of ice on metal as the Dragon laughed. "They'll smell it on you, Morsel. They'll catch the doubt in your head. They were once proud beasts - direct lines to the Lord of Fire and Wind! Kin of Iblis! Kin of Anyanka! Now... now you're servitude is humiliating. Fiend - where is your pride? And Pazuzu, how your wings have been clipped. But little Morsel. You have no power that matches mine, and less so their own. You hold only the hope you can brace yourself long enough for your enslaved pets to distract me." He paused, the lines in his wings now completely black and speeping up his neck and into his eyes. "They will not, little morsal. I will kill you." He rumbled, head lowering. Eyes now black, he leaned down to embed his claws into the frozen water, muscles rippling as it straigtened itself, wings folded down along the expanse of its back, spines jutting out between them.
Black eyes locked onto Ignazio, the human not skilled enough to hide its presence from an S-Class Demon, waiting for the human to still before launching itself forward. Ice sprayed out from behind its launch, sharp shards piercing the air at dangerous speeds. Claws dug easily into the cracking concrete, its weight shifting when the ice-based Bahamut slid, turning, a wing lashing out like a blade through air. But rather than slicing through Ignazio, Bahamut had lashed out early, sending instead a horizontal blade of crystal energy, ice forming in its freezing wake. It sliced cleanly through the air, flying at a terrifying speed, pushed to move faster by Bahamut's own initial launch forward and buffereing away the dust it passed through. It's impact would slice cleanly through and freeze what it cut solid, thus requiring immediate medical attention. To even barely evade the blade would cause the surrounding air and flesh to be lightly burned by its sheer chill. After the blade had been unleashed, that wing and consequential eye had lost its black colour, revealing blue once more, although lighter than previously. Bahamut, accounting for the human to weasel its way into surviving for a little longer - oh, how the vermin liked to worm their way through life - launched itself up in the air and twisting its body lithely before it slashed another blade from its remaining black wing at where it saw Ignazio.
Bahamut would then land on all fours, wings and eyes back to their usual, if paler, colour. The moment its claws touched the ground Bahamut spun, elegant ripples of muscles moving under its scales - some being pulled apart and once more revealing the soft glow of its skin - while lashing out with its claw-like mace of a freezing tail. This tight movement caused the ice coating its skin to break and fill the air in a light, glittering powder, floating harmlessly about the Dragon. Bahamut pawed at the ground then, before launching once again, leaping for the human with a huge, black, paw outstretched, intent on squashing the human to ensure its complete demise. It's claws gleamed, slick with ice and several chunks of thick, white frost.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 4:18 pm
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 23 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
Even if Ignazio wanted to do something about the gathering Qi the beast was mustering up he couldn’t stop it with his own strength but it would be possible for him to stop it before it turned his home into a frozen wasteland. The young tamer yelled a single name before letting go of Garuda and taking another graceful land on the ground as he started to run throwing blood covered knives into the closes building wall which was the training hall. ”Innocentius!” With that yell the Fiend’s body burst into green flames and began to release the flames towards the wave of frozen energy as it flowed from the dragon’s mouth. Garuda joined Innocentius from a far releasing arrows of pure wind into the flames strengthening them and causing explosions within the different sections of the beam. Ignazio continued to run as he threw another blood covered knife, this time into the ground near one of the many tents stationed in the field. Peering over his shoulder he watched as his two familiars swirled around each other dodging the beam of light and destroying it causing a downpour of water and steam to fall instead of ice. Everything was going according to plan so far. He watched as the Bahamut traveled overhead with it’s mighty wings. Ignazio continued to run to dodge the approaching claws and tail. That was until he tripped which turned into him rolling into a round-off and releasing yet another blood covered knife but this time the knife stabbed into one of the trees near the massive garage. Ignazio stood at the main fountain where one of the barrier strongholds was located. He took a few steps around the fountain as the Dragon landed in the other fountain pool.
Ignazio’s eyes unchanged and his familiars finishing their protection of the estate as they were ordered through their mental link with Ignazio the young tamer shielded his face with his left and right hand as the massive winds came but were cut short by Garuda flapping her wings in contrast to the dragons. She was a creature of the wind itself, The Bahamut even attempting to scare Ignazio with a little wind wasn’t going to help. The wind was being split and shattered the approaching ice as Garuda proceeded to protect her master. Innocentius crashed down behind the fountain and began to set the ground around a mighty blaze creating an emerald flame that forged a stage of sorts around the courtyard. Ignazio watched the mighty demon as it launched itself towards him. It was now or never. The two familiars squawked and roared out of anger at the beast’s comments while Ignazio moved his hands in front of him pointing it at the large approaching black body. On Abokyabeiroshanau Makabodara Manihandoma Jinbaraharabaritya Un! Ignazio chanted rapidly as a burst of crimson Qi flared around his body and the small throwing knives in which were on the roof of the main house, in the ground near the tent field, the one stabbed into the training hall next to the main house and finally the one in the tree near the garage.
As the blood stained knives glowed with the same aura around Ignazio the sound within the area of the set perimeter circulated and expanded outwards from Ignazio’s body, using the combined sounds of the wind, the flames, the shattering of the inside of the house, the two familiars, and let’s not forget the sounds the dragon was making. These accumulated sounds were all he needed to take out the beast and with the beast getting into range he released all of the sound outwards. The knives were covered with his blood for the simple reason of expanding the range of the Aria. Due to the fact that blood carries the fine fragments of a person’s Qi, he was able to synchronize his large amount of Qi with the small inklings that were falling off of the blades. Increasing the range from something short range to something of a long range and in a barrier formation.
The ground shattered and added on to the amplified sound as it was pushed outwards towards the dragon. Ignazio’s eyes burned with the intent to destroy the beast before it could destroy him. With his Qi burning throughout his body he allowed the sound to flow keeping everything within the field protected from it’s massive destructive power. Against a typical human this amount of amplified sound would destroy their internal organs and cause the body to explode, but on something as thick skinned as the beast coming at him should provide more of a torture. If Qi couldn’t affect the outside of the beast, then damaging it from the inside would do more than what was needed to be done. With that Ignazio’s plan was practically fool proof. With the speed of the dragon, there was almost no possible way for it to dodge the sound, simply based off the fact the first knife was stabbed in the top of the estate giving his range of the spell a higher output. A smirk came across his face as he watched the dragon carefully. ”You’re right about one thing, I don’t have the power to kill you on my own, so I’m borrowing a little of yours, the little that you didn’t think would be used against you. This is the power of the Unlimited Rotation. But more than likely you can’t hear a word I’m saying right now even though my voice is being amplified by the spell. Pity, now submit to my will you stubborn lizard.” Ignazio calmly said as he listened to Innocentius and Garuda’s roaring, it was like music to his ears.
Familiars
• Innocentius | 2 / 10
• Garuda| 2 / 20 Word Count: 955
Qi Remaining: 45,458 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 7:49 pm
[ Bahamut ]Kin of Egyn || King of Ice
The Dragon reered back from the shockwave of sounds, its maw clamping shut, and its head ducking down under a great wing as its body contracted in on itself to conceal the soft flesh beneath. The ice and forzen spines along the length of its body shattered, crystal fragments flying away from the sound, and revealing the obsidian black of Bahamut's armor. The thick hide offered protection, but soon its scales would be shaking in time to the soundwaves, cracking and splitting to reveal soft flesh. Before the waves could get so strong, however, Bahamut summoned energy to its mace-like end of tail. Four black balls of energy shot up and out from the tip, trained on the sources of Qi the S-Class Demon had sensed before the soundwaves became too buffering, too confounding. One shot for the fiery Fiend, and another for the Pazuzu. The final two traveled swiftly, away from Bahamut and towards two daggers, one buried by the garage, and the other in the tree. The balls of pure energy would travel quickly, and swiftly through the air, reaching their targets before the soundwaves caused them to become too unstable. The one for Garuda would travel the shortest distance, becoming too unstable to reach just before the bird, but far enough to behind Ignazio, having arched up and over the source of the soundwaves. It would end with a small explosion, but with enough force to obliterate a human being. It was more than enough to destroy the bloody daggers, and the force of the waves should buffer, if not knock down, Garuda and Ignazio.
To ensure he had the human to himself, he sent another blast of four balls of energy into the air. Again two targetted the slaved demons, while another sought the dagger on the roof and the last for the one by the training hall. The moment the daggers were destroyed, Ignazio buffered by the blast, Bahamut lashed out a paw, claws embedding deep into the stone and sending out a spear-head of massive energy. A wall of solid, thick, ice, strong enough to withstand even Bahamut's massive blows with steel-like claws, reared up and over Ignazio from behind like a wave, seperating the human from his pets. It reached no higher than the second floor of a building, but its curvature and length could comfortable hold any half of a homely cottage. Rather than get closer, the Dragon turned, sweeping its tail along the ground, following the curvature of the ice wall and threatening to impale or crush the human with the thick, black plates and spikes as it left no room to comfortably hide. The sheer speed at which the tail was sent flying was enough to break any armor and bone the human may have. The entire procedure was a single swift motion from the time of summoning the wall, allowing almost no time at all for the human to react while the wall gave Bahamut the time it needed to attack without the other Demons getting in the way.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 8:29 pm
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 22 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
Just as he was getting confident in his plan and so it was working it was instantly backfired with the Bahamut striking. There wasn’t enough time and just as he was going to call to Garuda to save him he noticed not only was Garuda flying away to dodge the spheres of energy being fired at her he noticed Innocentius doing the same thing. Turning his head back he looked at the giant shadow being formed over his body the crystal like structure was splitting him away from the two familiars, which caused Ignazio to swear under his breath until both eyes widen while the long mace-like tail was swung towards him. Quickly pulling his arms closer to his chest a sphere of Qi covered his body seconds before the collision sending the young tamer towards the garage. After the Qi was struck with the tail it instantly shattered as if it was nothing but glass. A yell came from Ignazio as he tried to control his falling body. His body continued to fly backwards as he couldn’t control it anymore, he could see his death coming if he didn’t do anything fast. Soon his body was covered in the aura again before he slammed into the thick wall of ice creating an outline of his body within the outer and larger crater that was the size of a half dome. Ignazio fell to his knees and coughed up blood and tried to stand. ”Damn it, why can’t you just give up, you stubborn little s**t.” he grunted as his right hand rose up and grabbed the chipped fragments within the ice wall to help pull himself up.
Ignazio moved his left arm around his midsection and winced in pain before letting out a painful scream. Blood was quickly soaking through his shirts and even the blazer. He breathed heavily for a second and kept an eye on the Bahamut. ”This isn’t going according to plan, I figured that would have done the trick.” Ignazio finally made it to his feet as he struggled to stand on his own two feet; his knees bucking and twitching on his own weight. Ignazio moved his left hand down and attempted to stand proudly as he used his right thumb to rub the blood away from his mouth. ”A wound for a wound. I wonder, how many ribs you just broke.” he joked as his vision started to get hazy. Ignazio’s breathing was getting heavy and as he made his way through his sentence he tumbled backwards and landed back into the crater within the wall of ice.
”I admit, this was a pretty foolish, but I need your power, I won’t be turned away. Not after coming this far. You’re going to obey me, and I won’t take no for an answer. Garuda and Innocentius joined me not because I am stronger than them, but because I put my fate in their hands while I hold there’s. Although you’re a rare breed, so you only know the frozen beat and tears that fill your heart.” Ignazio struggled to get out as he raised his right hand in front of him and began to focus his Qi into his palm. ”I won’t let you get away with talking down to them. They are my friends and family! You hear that? I’m going to capture you, and prove you wrong!”
Familiars
• Innocentius | 3 / 10
• Garuda| 3 / 20 Word Count: 566
Qi Remaining: 25,458 / 49,758
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 9:03 pm
[ Bahamut ]Kin of Egyn || King of Ice
Bahamut felt the impact of Qi on its tail, heard the halting, blunt, impact of the human on his solid wall of ice. The beast smelt blood in the air as it turned, righting its great, horned head to face the battered human. It blue eyes and fanged maw were clenched into a narrow grimace. Not even the scream the tiny thing admitted gave Bahamut any outward sense of pride or glee. The way it stood and stared hard down at the fleshy thing before him showed nothing but a bestial, dark nature. As a bear might stare down a hunter, so Bahamut glared at the wheezing human. But it would not let it talk further. No - its words were too dangerous for the Dragon to risk it uttering. It had learned enough to cease its playing, as it demonstrated by firing four more black spheres from its tail, two once more flying over the wall and following the familiars while the last two moved towards Ignazio in a pincer movement. One ball flew from either side of Bahamut, moving fast and steady to obliterate the human who was currently muttering something about his own foolishness - long before the tiny thing had even started its struggle to raise its hand. Bahamut wanted it dead. The impact of the two black spheres of lethal energy, one closely following the other, on the ice wall would crack and flake small shards, but still it would hold strong long enough to contain the human for Bahamut's following blow.
As soon as the balls had been sent on their way, Bahamut had quickly slamned both of its front paws down on the ground once more, sending out its own shockwave of energy through the ground, cracking the stone before it was almost instantly being covered in ice. Lethal spikes rocketed up from the ground to stand in a glithering, spiked, wave, its area of effect widening as it moved from Bahamut. The layer of lethal ice spread far and fast, piercing the air in haphazard directions. The center of this funnel was directed to where Ignazio was standing, the ice threatening to pierce an pin the human just before the balls of black energy to reach and kill him, if the large spikes didn't already. The force of this attack was so volatile, so viscious, that even the spike had spikes. It would rush forward and up into the ice barrier, strengthening what dents and cracks it had once been bruised with. With Ignazio's wounds, the familiars again being pushed away by black energy, and the speed of the ice rushing forward, the human would be hard-pressed to escape these three concise and flowing attacks.
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Posted: Fri May 02, 2014 9:53 pm
Exwire • Parameters
• Physical Strength | o10 • Defense | o22 • Mobility | o25 21 • Qi | 49,758 • Intelligence | o70
• Weapon Art | o15 • Martial Art | o15 • Accuracy | o25
• Fatal Verse | o110 • Demonic Control | o107
”Don’t ******** with me!” Ignazio yelled at the top of his lung as the built up Qi reached the amount he needed and a medium sized sphere appeared above his right hand, Ignazio pushed off of the wall and pointed his right hand in front of him towards the approaching ice and crimson waves of light came from his palm from the sphere and crashed into the ice shattering it. Ignazio yelled madly as the explosion of the two orbs collided behind him. Taking a leap into the air Ignazio allowed the shockwave to push him forward as he continued to release the waves of energy. As the energy touched the ice it was enough to shatter them but this amount of Qi wasn’t going to be enough to harm the dragon; for that on Ignazio’s decent after the one thousands waves of continuous qi. ”When the sun had set and darkness had fallen, a smoking firepot with a blazing torch appeared and passed between the pieces. Flare Burst!” Ignazio chanted loudly as began to continuously fire bolts of fire towards the head of the dragon, mainly aiming at its eye. ”If you won’t obey me, then you might as well die by my hand!”
Meanwhile as Ignazio was facing the dragon, his familiars continued to dodge the spheres and destroying them a safe distance away from the house. Innocentius took care of the destruction of the spheres, while Garuda looked after their master. Taking aim with the bow the bird-woman took aim and charged the bow with a massive gust of wind. Suddenly she released the arrow releasing over a thousand arrows made of currents of wind. Each current of wind piercing through the spheres of fire causing explosions right in front and around the head of the dragon in order to cause some actual damage instead of bouncing off of its protective skin. Garuda took aim carefully and released an arrow towards the beast’s eye in order to blind it and help her master. ”Master dodge right!” the woman called to him telepathically.
Ignazio just barely got the message after seeing the first sphere of fire explode. Soon the remaining were exploding. Ignazio did as he was told and pulled all his weight to the right, as an arrow of wind came crashing through the smoke screen caused by the explosion towards the beast’s eye. Ignazio’s body crashed along the frozen ground and he grabbed his side and shoulder as he tried to worm himself to his knees then managed to say ”Did we get him this time?”
Familiars
• Innocentius | 4 / 10
• Garuda| 4 / 20 Word Count: 430
Qi Remaining: 20,358 / 49,758
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