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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 1:51 pm
Kiara was confused. She still didn't really trust him, but he was the closest that this part of her felt to safe, though she wasn't sure who he was. Her eyes softened a bit when the fire calmed down. Could he really get her out of here? "O-o-ok." She said hoping she wouldn't regret it. She looked at him bright and hopefully as if pleading that she wouldn't get hurt. She was still shaky and scared.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:01 pm
Xagetta nodded, asuring her that he ment no harm. "Dont worry, I wont let any thing bad happen to you any more. Its time to go home." He said brushing her hair back. He then gently hugged her, showing his sympithy.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:03 pm
"Home?" She asked brightly. She still seemed to be waiting for something bad to happen.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:12 pm
Xagetta smiled as he still hugged her. "Yes, where you belong, with your family." He said, softly. "Dont be afraid, Im here for you, Ill guide you back." He said, as he placed her head on his shoulder.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 2:14 pm
Kiara nodded. "H-how?" She began to ask when her spirit began to turn into a ball of light. "Thank you." It murmered before it fully changed. The light flew away and back into Kiara's body now.
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Posted: Sun Oct 21, 2007 3:46 pm
Xagetta smiled as Kiara's spirit returned to the mortal world. "Your welcome, Ill join you shortly." He said as he watched the orbs leave the Halls. He got up and exited the room, but as he left he felt something pull him down the hall, as if he was wanted, drawing to it. "Huh, whats this fealing, like something is calling out to me." He said curiously, as he looked in the direction the aura was comming from. "Guess I better check it out." He sadi as he followed the fealing down the hall. At the end, was a tall black door, with a symbol of a rose in it, comepletely sealed, as if it hadent been opened in centuries. "This wasent here before, at least I didnt notice it, any way." He said as he looked up at the emmence door. "Well what ever is inside, seems to want me pretty badly, best not keep it waiting."" He said, as he placed his hand on the rose. Then suddenly, the doors locks began to open, one by one, the seal was broken. When it was finaly unlocked the door swung open of its own accord. Inside it was dark save for one speck of light, a fire buring in the depths of the room. Xagetta carefully walked inside, and there he saw what was the cause of the pull, the fire was bright red, as if it were the sun itself, inside the fire was a sword, of incridible beauty. Again Xagetta felt the swords pull, drawing it to him. Allmost hypnotized, he slowly walked up to the sword, and reached out for it. When it was in his graso the fire vanished, leaving the sword unburned. Xagetta looked at the blade, with intence passion, as if he found a piece of him self, missing from so long ago. The sword was possitivly beautifull, its blade was blood red, its handle made of sterling silver, in the hilt was 3 rubies, each as red as the blade, but each had its on distinct charactoristics. One rubie was as deep and rich as human blood, anothing had a glow into it, and the bottom one that made up the end of the hilt, was as dark as the room and door. As Xagetta swung the blade, it felt so familer, like meeting along lost brother. Suddenly, he heard a voice, echoing through out the room. "Welcome, Lord Xagetta." It said, as Xagetta looked cautiously around the room, trying to find the source. "We have been waiting for you, for a verry long time." It said once more, as a figure became into sight, the room now brightend. "Just who are you? And why were you waiting for me?" Xagetta asked, as he turned to the figure, which was a tall demon about half the hight of the door, just as skinny though. "I am the keeper of this room, and guardian of that sword, which now belongs to you. The mighty sword, Crimson Blaze, forged of the fires that develope your soul. Only the true wielder of that sword, can hold it at will, its power is apart of you, as you are it. Once touched it is bound to you. Only you may weild its might, to use its power, is to call its name." The guardian said, his voice that once echoed was now a load boom. Xagetta stared at the Guardian blankly, but understandingly. "I see, thats why it felt so familer, but why? And why in here?" He asked still confused as to what the nature of the sword truly was. "When you escaped into the mortal world, The Eye of Hell flared with your power, leaving an imprint on its signiture. From that imprint was born this sword, and its power, the seal on it was branded for you, Diablo tried to wield it but to no avail. It was then believed that ONLY you can use its power." The guardian said, as Xagetta looked at the blade, which now was raidiating in his hand, the symbol on hits hilt, was the same as the one on the door, signifing its owner. "So, Its been waiting for me, for 4,000 years, incridible. THIS is why I felt so weakend. i can feal its strength, its emmence, allmost equal to that of Excaliber." He said in amazment, relizing that a good portion of his power was imbeded into the blade. "So what now, why does it need me?" He asked, trying to understand its perpose. "You are apart of it, as it is apart of you. It calls to you, it is yours to use as you see fit. You can sence its power with out unleashing it. That is the sign of your hold over it. The fact that you can hold it at its height and weight, shows your power over it. Now go, and claim that sword as your own." The Guardian said, as Xagetta gave a rather disterbing smile. At last he was complete. With that said, the demon dissappeard, and Xagetta sheathed the sword, and walked out of the room. "Alllright time to leave this dump, I have some one waiting for me." He said, as he found Emute, exited Hell. [Exit to Caves of Light.]
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