Welcome to Gaia! ::

~Truinthil looked up and disappeared then, the book finding its way back onto the shelf. he then reappeared on the roof next to Mastema~

i think this fight is just what i need to get a bit of exercise.

~Truinthil closed his eyes then and took in a deep breath before letting it slowly and loudly. slowly the out going breath turned into a whistle that steadily grew louder and lower pitched until the ground far beneath him shook from the intensity and depth of the note. after perhaps thirty seconds Truinthil stopped and grinned. he seemed to waiting something eagerly~

Ah... Imari... doing well I hope. Enjoy the battle... *He watches Truinthil with interest. He raises a brow at him and waits to see what will take place*

Oh...I will my lord. Her gaze goes tot hat of the battle, she smiles, fangs gleaming in the flashes of lightning. Her hair whips around her, sickly lining her face.

~Truinthil seems to become gleeful as a huge black cloud seems to materialize to the north. within thirty seconds though it was plain that this wasnt a cloud. hundreds, no thousands of black cloaked figures were flying at very high speeds towards Truinthil. No arms or legs seemed to be present but the energy and power each one of them gave off was equal to perhaps half of what Truinthil would give off when using an all out attack. and currently that would mean each and every one of those figures approaching was as powerful if not more than Truinthil was in his current state. Within a few more seconds they were in a large swirling mass above the Sanctuary. Truinthil began to speak then but nothing was heard from him. as soon as his lips stopped moving the creatures all let out an earpiercing howl that when multiplied by perhaps fifteen hundred made a noise that seemed to fill the world. they all then descended and stood at various points on the ground or in the air around the battle. waiting.~

*Mastema watches the oncoming army with a raised brow*

~Truinthil seemed to give off a feeling of glee more intense than he showed~

ahh. my personal army. they are called wraiths. very hard to kill. very strong. i created them long ago but did so without giving them proper limits. they overpowered me and i was forced to slaughter most of them. but when i found them when i was exploring a while ago they had become an entire city. there had been maybe a hundred that had survived my slaughter of them, yet they found a way to multiply even though they are all female. when i say female you think that perhaps they are suceptible to emotions more than the male gender is. wrong. they have no emotions. they were just starting to discover emotions when i found them and reverted their minds to their original state and programming of killing. i also updated their magical and energy aresenals. even if any down there manage to blast, burn, or maim every single one of them, they will just regenerate and continue their attack as if untouched. a work of art once perfected.

*chuckles* I see. Most impressive... however, nothing is ever perfect. Why call them now...surely you don't need that much power to finish this fight

oh i know. i don need all this power to defeat them. there are another thousand tucked away still. and i will only use perhaps a third of this force if i am to use them tonight. they are mostly for show at the moment.