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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:03 am
Seer Gunslinger Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets. Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ "Sacrifice himself?"
Cain shook his head.
"Foolish, I'll try to stop him. We cannot rush headlong into this enemy like bloodthirsty berserkers."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:07 am
  "There is only evil in action,
Lady Liliana of Ernya, Sage Elementalist ███████████████████████████████████████
"Not himself. The bodies of the dead." Liliana finally found some poison and had Air pull it out to add to the open vial. Closing it, she heated the vial and the liquid turned deep brown. Leaving the antidote with Darius, she stood to look at Cain. "Jiaum will soon be falling. They haven't been attacked yet but it's coming soon."
███████████████████████████████████████ Str: 3 ~~~ Spd: 7 ~~~ Energy: 10125/10125 ~~~ Item(s): prepped Earth's Rejection x5 (need poison added)   not in man itself."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:12 am
Seer Gunslinger Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets. Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Cain nodded.
"Should we gather our forces and prepare a counter attack? Seems reasonable enough, however I have yet to see what we're up against. Only from what I have seen in my visions."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:33 am
  "There is only evil in action,
Lady Liliana of Ernya, Sage Elementalist ███████████████████████████████████████
Liliana shook her head. "The less of us, the better. We need to take out the leaders. The rest will scatter without proper direction. There are two others, a Fallen and a Human." She pooled the information in her mind so Cain could see it. "Take them down, we only have to look for the Plague Lord."
███████████████████████████████████████ Str: 3 ~~~ Spd: 7 ~~~ Energy: 10125/10125 ~~~ Item(s): prepped Earth's Rejection x5 (need poison added)   not in man itself."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 11:41 am
Seer Gunslinger Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets. Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ Cain looked at the information sent to him mentally.
"Hmmm....I'm guessing a well placed sniper round won't put them down. So two or three of us against one of them..."
He looks down at Darius.
"Completely shoving chivalry down the shitter. I like it. Never been one for codes of honor in battle."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:29 pm
⇥|Krayth Tal'Deraz|⇤
The Black Knife | Master | Lord of The Devil's Eye Desert | Anima | Soul Stalker Strength= 6 | Speed= 7 ❙❙❙❚❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙  Krayth could feel the old woman's blood seeping up from the roots of her scalp, making his grip on her hair slick. He tightened his figners like a vice, and though her ribs were broken it did not stop her from gasping at the pain of his fingers digging into her head. He didn't slow. Not at all. He was blind to the arrival of Cain; to the sense of despair that filled Darius. As tears dripped from his face and blood from his mouth, The Anima marched with a terrible conviction. His pace was fast - enough so that the old woman he dragged was losing the skin of her knees and shins. He could see the edge of town, and those few citizens of Triwinds that had not learned of Azur's death as they tended to their own saw their Lord now with great alarm. Everyone gave him wide berth. With Beyruun's glistening glaive-like head staring down everything in his path, they had ample motivation.
"What will you accomplish, my Lord..."
The old woman's voice was quiet, but he could hear it. The mocking in her voice, even through her pain.
"I won't scream. I won't beg. Not to a Godless monster like you."
His grip on her scalp tightened to the point that he nearly tore her hair off, and the hag struggled against the pain. They were in the grass now. Where Ivy had begun her field of poppies. Now it was a scorched clearing in the otherwise verdant field. His feet touched down into the downy ash of the field, and with a grunt he threw his weight into the arm dragging the woman. She rose from the ground and into the air, to crash into the soot and dirt two yards in front of him. She rolled onto her back and parted her lips as she raggedly cackled between bloody teeth.
"He had gone mad! Your Lord has gone mad! Look what he does to this poor woman!"
His left boot found the space between her chin and collar bones suitable to rest, and he was dimly aware of the hag's feeble arms grasping at his leg while he started to crush her esophagus. The Anima's wet black eyes turned to regard Liliana, Blood, the Guards, and all others who carried the dead. With his now free hand, he began to tear open the front of his bloody black laced shirt.
"Here."
He held out Beyruun, indicating a shape akin to an oblong circle.
"Lay out the corpses. Stack those that do not fit. Save the bound ones until the end, and keep them alive..."
It was then that the Lord of The Devil's Eye took the time to remove his boot from the elderly woman's throat and kneel down beside her. His eyes looked straight down into hers.
"The Void will be pleased. Your faith in the Gods assures your suffering is perpetual."
The old woman now showed true fear. Her eyes bulged up at Krayth as she whispered hurriedly over her own words.
"You cannot I've done nothing to deserve this my faith, my faith... Grix save me, Grix save me, I won't scream I won't I won't I won't..."
Hearing the hag utter His name was all he needed to hear. Guilty. The blood was on her hands, and the select others that were now bound in the custody of his faithful. Krayth's mind was one with Beyruun, and his Exodus knew his will. As The Anima began to lift the old woman up to a sitting position, still desperately muttering to Krayth, Beyruun slithered up its masters arm and down the other, onto the old woman's back. While he spoke. his abyssal sibling began to take shape around the woman's neck, shoulders and down her back. A harness black as midnight.
"You will scream to your Gods. I want them to hear you..."
As the hag's breath started to hitch in her lungs, Krayth's eyes looked out to the others, watching as they worked.
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-Condition- Healthy
-Skills Used-
-Energy- *650/2400
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 12:35 pm
  "There is only evil in action,
Lady Liliana of Ernya, Sage Elementalist ███████████████████████████████████████
Seeing Krayth finally decide upon a spot, Liliana commanded Air to move the bodies she had taken up in the way he wanted. They stacked up and fit into the shape he wanted so that he would have what he needed of the dead. Now it was Blood and the guards to bring those living traitors to their Lord so she could finally sate her curiosity.
███████████████████████████████████████ Str: 3 ~~~ Spd: 7 ~~~ Energy: 10125/10125 ~~~ Item(s): prepped Earth's Rejection x5 (need poison added)   not in man itself."
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2011 1:10 pm
Blood Iben'la Ahad Dark Avenger / Devils Eye Desert / Student / Bloody Red Queen / Energy: 300/300 Hidden Blade (1) / Dagger (1) / Crossbow Bolts: 75/75 / Throwing Knives: 20/20 / Smoke Bombs: 10/10 --------------------------------------------"You think you can escape me.."------------------------------------------- Blood sighed as she brought over her live traitor and ordered the guards to halt behind her with their traitors. "We await your command Lord Krayth...." Blood said in a more monotone voice as her and the guards stood ready to do their part in the ritual. So far Blood hadn't even gotten a thank you out of Krayth for saving him, but then again she would force him to repay her in ether money or training. She never saved people without getting something in return, but sometimes she did have a kind heart when not around her fellow Assassins. Her kind side is something she never lets out that often, but that's just to keep up her image of the bloody red queen. -----------------------------"..But your fate has already been sealed.. There is no escape.."----------------------------------
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2011 12:07 pm
((Since Cain is here now I want to wait for him before I post again. Since it seems like if anybody's got something to say regarding this Ritual it'd be him, and don't want to miss out on that razz ))
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Posted: Sat Nov 26, 2011 7:48 am
Seer Gunslinger Ammo: 15/15 Shells, 40/40 bullets. Energy: 3750/3750 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀ ((great, ya'll waiting on me -.- ))
Cain watches as the piles stack up for the so-called "Ritual." While he had is plain disgust for the violation of a body that's soul has departed, he did not bother to interrupt. It wasn't his country, therefore he had no right to interfere. He merely spoke his opinion and questioned the practice.
"I'm guessing these individuals....were killed in defense of the city?"
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 10:00 am
((Thank you for your patience guys sweatdrop I'm moving into my place through the weekend and am at work now, but I intend to take my full lunch break to post up the first part of the ritual. When I do, I will quote ya'll. I know I'm holding pretty much everyone up on all fronts and feel like a total douche for it, sorry...
EDIT: Mother of God, I have to address Admin duties first and I won't have time to make the post during lunch gonk Seriously. Need. Free time. The post will be made by Monday night at the latest; hopefully tomorrow during Lunch.))
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 12:32 pm
Cain the Blade ⇥|Krayth Tal'Deraz|⇤
The Black Knife | Master | Lord of The Devil's Eye Desert | Anima | Soul Stalker Strength= 6 | Speed= 7 ❙❙❙❚❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙❚❚❚❙❙❙  "Someone help me, please! I've done nothing! Nothing!!"
The hag was no longer smug as Krayth lifted Beyruun, dragging the elderly woman in her macabre harness. She did not know her fate, but she knew it was Godless. That her lifetime of faith to Grix would yield no reward. No aid. He dragged her ahead, in front of the pile of bodies where he let her drop to the ash that was once grass.
"He is evil. Are you blind? He will doom you all!!"
The Anima's only acknowledgement of her words as he continued to unlace his shirt was directed out towards the villagers brave enough to remain and watch. Many were slowly backing away. Others, clustering together. Some of them were considering her words. He could tell.
"This witch embraces the laws of Grix. She and the others have laid among you quietly, but it is their God who unleashed these evils on us... it was their invitation that led to the death of your Lady, Azur Bascule, blood-kin of Salathiss. They betrayed her. They betrayed you. They will be punished."
"Grix's hands shape the rains that sweep the fields! His breath moves the clouds to give us shade!" The old woman screamed out to the other villagers. The others who were bound beseeched the crowd as well.
Krayth stooped to reach behind the hag's back, and with a strained cry the harness around her visibly hardened; tightened. Then he straightened and began moving forward, towards the one he'd never met but knew so well... his sister of shadow. As he approached he fully unlaced the front of his vestment, letting it slip down his shoulders to hang from his belted waist and reveal the honed onyxian flesh that made him. The unnatural fiber of his Anima being.
From those people who remained, a voice called out. "Spare her my Lord! She is old and addled, she meant us no harm!" Another voice roared back at her from a wild maned vicious looking man. His fury was more than apparent. His fanaticism stemmed from his service to Salathiss. "WITCH, your words are disease and deceit! My Lord, command me and I will throw her harlot body upon the pile with the others!"
Krayth said nothing as an older man -her father, perhaps- stepped in front of the outspoken girl, arms outstretched. The Anima did not care. He stood before Blood, bare chested, and extended his right arm. In his left was the misty eye of Beyruun, with only a stones worth of its abyssal matter still attached. For the first time in its life, the Exodus felt fear and its master could sense it.
"Sister, clasp my arm. Show your devotion with blood, and The Void will repay you with power."
What remained attached to Beyruun was trembling as it hesitantly took shape. A thin, razor edged blade no longer than Krayth's index finger. His tear streaked face was cold and silent as blood continued to seep out his mouth from his broken molars. There was no madness in his eyes. Something far more terrible and dangerous remained.
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-Skills Used-
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 2:59 pm
Blood Iben'la Ahad Dark Avenger / Devils Eye Desert / Student / Bloody Red Queen / Energy: 300/300 Hidden Blade (1) / Dagger (1) / Crossbow Bolts: 75/75 / Throwing Knives: 20/20 / Smoke Bombs: 10/10 --------------------------------------------"You think you can escape me.."------------------------------------------- Blood nodded as she clasped arms with Krayth, but before he could do anything she extended the hidden blade in her right hand gauntlet and made a cut in her wrist. She retracted the blade and glanced at her wrist to make sure that blood was trickling out of it. "My blood is yours to have. The void can take as much as it needs." Blood told him looking straight into his eyes. Her eyes held something her actions or body did not; true darkness. She could tell the Lords exodus was was afraid, it was ether afraid of her or the void, ether one was fine with her. -----------------------------"..But your fate has already been sealed.. There is no escape.."----------------------------------
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 3:28 pm
⇐| Darius Jarold Fitz |⇒ The White Flame | Draconian | Berserker | Journeyman | Devil's Eye Desert Strength = 9 | Speed = 3 Form: Human "When your hands are tied, and your back against the wall..." 《《《《《《《《 =========== 》》》》》》》》 Darius' vision became blurred as the poison's effects grew. It was sucking his life away. However, someone came into his vision. They were blurred, so Darius couldn't make out who it was. But when she spoke, he recognized the voice from somewhere. He could feel himself losing it now. 'Is this the end of me?' he asked himself. But then, he felt the lady place something in his hand and leave. It was smooth and small, like a vial. An antidote? Using what bit of strength he had left he slowly lifted the vial to his lips and drank. Letting his arm now drop, he began to feel better. Quickly sitting up, he could feel his strength returning. His vision became clear once again, and he looked around himself. He was able to spot Krayth with a large number of citizens surrounding him as he sat atop a hill, performing some ritual. He recognized it, as Krath had performed it before. Attempting to stand to his feet, Darius stumbled towards the group. 《《《《《《《《 =========== 》》》》》》》》 "You can always count on your allies to have their arms out, ready to help." -Skills Used- *
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