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 Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 8:44 pm
 ＸＵＥ "Yᴀᴏ Lɪɴɢ" ＳＨＵＦＡＮＧ
Supernatural Combatant | Mental Manipulation | Reactive Adaptation❝ xɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss ʏᴏᴜ'ᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴜᴘ.❞ The half-blood immediately shifted her gaze to Abryon. Her eyes narrowed as she pulled her bow around and raised it infront of her slowly. Its arms flipped out and locked into position as the various wheels also snapped into place and locked in. Shúfāng failed to even utter a word as she stepped out from her hiding spot with an arrow ready to be released. " First mistake: Two forces, blood of darkness and of the light. Blinded to one and focused on the other." She stated in a whisper to the male before her. Her fingers adjusted their position on the end of the bow. It was not visible but her breathing had stopped once more as she turned her mind seemed to engage itself for a combative situation. There was a calm air that surrounded her and seemed to permeate the environment in which she existed. It was a sense of perfect tranquility. One would not be able to sense chaos writhing within her as was common for demons but there would also be a peace unknown to the angels. This tranquility was almost a perfect silence that overwhelmed her aura she prepared for battle.
This being before him was an example of what happened when someone truly lost themselves. This is the result of having conquered ones greatest enemy: Themself. " Second mistake: Tossing away opportunity in order to gain the spot light." Shu continued to whisper to the male. Her eyes seeming to empty as she finished bracing herself for an attack. There was a blandness to her reaction as if she was almost unaffected by the appearance of Abryon. She knew it was too easy and that this was bound to happen. There would be no point in over reacting and causing a racket. No, it would be best to deal with this as quietly and swiftly as possible. The sooner she played with his mind as if it were putty the better.
The woman loosed the arrow which spend towards Abryon with masterful precision and speed. Shu used that as her opportunity to escape. If her powers were fading [seeing as she was unaware they were completely useless] she attempted to run by the male hoping to gain the upper hand. Her speed was impressive without the power boost but there was a good chance it wouldn't be enough to evade power-based attacks seeing as the shadow user was in a dim place. Shu could only hope she made it because if not it was going to be a difficult escape for sure.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 9:21 pm
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"  ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☾Come feel the hot embrace of my rage!☽▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄  ⌊ Abryon took a good look at her. Those vivid, almost fluorescent, blue eyes were unusual to him, thats when an arrow came hurtling at him. he move just enough to be grazed by it and watched the girl sprint past him. Without turning around he manipulated his aura to chase and it latched onto her ponytail. Turning after knowing he caught her, He made a reeling in motion. You know its kind of rude to just leave without entertaining your guest. If your here at his cell that can only mean "she" sent you. His aura tendrils string her up like a prize fish caught on a fishing trip. He examines her then looks to see what cell would hold her for the moment, or until Lucian was able to judge her. No dought this would be an act of war on the Zaibatsu part. It was up to Lucian however as to whether or not we responded in kind to it. After finding her a specific cell to hold her, he places her in it and activates the shackles to seal off her powers. Now just sit tight ok. He could tell she was good at whatever it was she did. and would most likely escape eventually. Im sure you've already come up with a plan to escape but just no in the end when its all said and done........ He goes to report the incident to his superior There will be no were for any of you to hide. You only have 1 of 2 choices. either submit and live or die fighting for what you believe in. He turns to give her one last look. The sooner you all realize it the better. If you do manage to escape make sure you relay the message. he vanishes from sight.⌉  ► Affiliation: Valaria ► Occupation: Assassin ► Age: 18
► Fighting Style:Fallen Angel Martial Arts ► Main Weapon: Halberd[¤*-I'm the herald of destruction! Face me if you dare!-*¤]M O O D: Battle Hungry T H I N K I N G: I found a rat
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 10:12 pm
 ＸＵＥ "Yᴀᴏ Lɪɴɢ" ＳＨＵＦＡＮＧ
Supernatural Combatant | Mental Manipulation | Reactive Adaptation❝ xɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss ʏᴏᴜ'ᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴜᴘ.❞ The male had captured her with relative ease in the moments that her abilities failed her. It was the first time since completely surrendering to her demonic lineage that the female had felt what failure was once again. The child of blood of good and blood of evil simply stared down at her shackles. The more intently she gazed at them the more her tranquility faded and the more than a stock pile of emotions long suppressed began to boil over. "Failure is not an option. I cannot fail again. I refuse to fail!" She muttered the words with a tone full of well-refined venom. Those once deceptively soft blue eyes had began to harden. It had been many years since any form of instability had graced her consciousness. The very air around her thickened with a mixture of divine and demonic aura until it was saturated to the point those around her could feel that they might as well have well been breathing underwater.
The woman refocused her gaze on the shackles that bound her wrists. The very sight of the metal reinforced the feeling that she was failing people once again. I will not allow myself to fail on such a great scale ever again! Her thought was a low tone as she could feel the runes pressing against her abilities and attempting to suppress them. In return she could feel her willpower building and began pushing back against them with an immense force. " Embraced by good and evil I stand forever vigilant between the two. A shadow unknown but a light of hope as well." The words were a silent whisper. Shortly after her entire cell being engulfed in a bright glow that swallowed the shadows in their entirety before melting away into a pitch blackness that was pierced only by the glow of her new form. It seemed to be an angel with rust stained wings from the taint of innocent blood she had spilled. Her blue eyes hidden behind a held and glowing intensely with a smokey haze that contrasted the orange and red stains of sin that was half of her blood while the brilliant white of her angelic half remained strong in contrast.
The unsealing of her true form unleashed enough spiritual energy to overload the runes and successfully destroy them. Once her limbs were free the figure looked towards the bars which held her in captivity. She simply withdrew her hand and paused for a moment looking at the lock. She simply took two fingers and flicked it at a weak point that her keen eye had spotted in a moment of hysteria brought on by imminent failure of her mission. The click of the lock pierced the silence that followed her tearing through the bindings in an emotional fit.
" I am not done with you." Her tone was bland once more as she charged forwards her speed restored in time to grasp the male and yank him from the shadows he was about to disappear into. "You aren't done with this nightmare yet." She added as her aura seemed to form a tangible liquid covering over her form to ward off the effects of the runes for the time being.
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 11:22 pm
Nine  ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Nine had remained laying in the corner of his cell throughout the conflict just beyond the bars that bound him to this land. At some point he did roll causally towards the bars that the two were arguing just outside of. Nine reached his hand through the bars and despite the difficulty of doing so when they were bound together by chains, he managed to grab the cup Dameon had left behind. Nine had learned in his fight with Dameon and he made sure not to touch the runes that the man had left on it. Then Nine, seeing his chance, smashed the cup on the ground sending shards all across his cell and breaking the ease dropping rune Dameon had left behind. It was a befit for both Shufang and Abryon. Nine then began collecting the shards of the cup and set them near the outer corner of his cell so that a guard could collect them when one of them arrived. Nine did however keep one slightly large shard. The numbered one drifted over to the corner of his wall and began scratching the shard against the stone which resulted in a deafening shriek that echoed throughout the dungeon. Guards would certainly be coming now.
All of this was done to help Shufang. Nine knew she could not beat Abryon under these conditions. She was in a land he knew too well facing him in a place he could easily get backup. Nine was giving Shufang every possible reason to run. However despite the warning Nine was forced to watch as Shufang was quickly beaten. He then sat quietly as she was thrown into a cell and he waited until Dameon had gone before doing anything further. However once more time seemed to fight the numbered one as Shufang pulled Abryon from the shadows he had tried to escape through. Nine began turning the broken shard in his hand as he waited.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"We are all just stories in the end."Main Physics or Reality Manipulation
Sub Transportation & Travel
Sub Physical or Mental Domination
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Posted: Wed Dec 10, 2014 11:29 pm
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"  ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☾I'll destroy all who stand against us!☽▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⌊ It all happend so fast that Abryon didnt have time to properly react. The girl had released her true form somehow and broke free. she yanked him out of the darkness and toss him through a wall to the outside. It wasnt clear if anyone else saw or heard this but it mattered not for this is exactly what he needed It was quiet at first as the dust and rubble began to clear. Abryon laid there, slumped up against the wall. nd then he sat up, laughing hysterically. Rising to his feet he spoke as his voice echoed. This is just great. I needed a chance to test my new found power and you have givin it to me. I HOPE YOU DONT PLAN ON GETTING OUT OF HERE CAUSE NOW, NOW I"VE GOT TO SLAUGHTER YA! He's engulfed by ebon flames. The rage and roar as he laughs as if he has lost all sense. The flames eplode outward revealing his Fallen Angel form. His obsidian black wings open to show Abryon's true nature. His energy was unstable as this was the first time in this form and he'd have to master it. As such it formed around him like black lightning, sparking at each fluctuation. His halberd transformed into a spear-like trident with the same black lightning around it. He spoke, his tone masculine with a cajun accent, with echoes within it. Well now Shall we begin! Malice Edge Slash! He channeled dark energy within his spear and made several arc-like motions sending crescent energy slashes at the half-demon. ⌉ ► Affiliation: Valaria ► Occupation: Assassin ► Age: 18
► Fighting Style:Fallen Angel Martial Arts ► Main Weapon: Halberd[¤*-Death & destruction await those who challenge me!-*¤]M O O D: Bloodlust T H I N K I N G: Kill her! kill her! kill her!
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:11 am
ＸＵＥ "Yᴀᴏ Lɪɴɢ" ＳＨＵＦＡＮＧ
Supernatural Combatant | Mental Manipulation | Reactive Adaptation❝ xɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss ʏᴏᴜ'ᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴜᴘ.❞ Shúfāng had gone silent and simply stood there as the male shifted forms. Her hand made a subtle grabbing motion which called the relic bow to the hand of choice. Her gaze remained on Abryon as he became overwhelmed by his rage and consumed by the power he was clearly unfamiliar with for the time being. The first crescent of energy barreled towards her and the female moved with such grace it seemed she calculated the move. In truth her body instinctively dodged to the best of its ability. This was visible in how she literally flipped over the second arc. She moved towards the third at equal speed but this time she did not dodge the attack. No she instead tilted her bow at an angle and dropped to her knees sliding forwards as she launched the arrow under the cover of the attack. The energy hit her with a large amount of force. It was enough to slam the girl back into the ground and sling her back a few feet.
Once she stood back up the female dusted herself off casually. It was by no means obvious but her skin that was visible seemed to become a shade darker as it adjusted its sturdiness ever so slightly. "So fueled by emotions.. you can never win this battle." Her words were subtle whispers as her subconscious did the work for her. The womans conscious simply sent a message to Nine telepathically. " Do you have a message for Ten? If so tell me." Her words were whispers to the numbered beings mind as she made her next attack. The female broke out into a running speed that blurred her image as she took off. She used the speed to circle around Abryon in an attempt to reach a weak point. It took her but a moment to find it before she sprung into the air and twisted around so that she could land atop the spear with a supernatural grace. Shufang never stopped moving, no, once her feet touched down she grabbed the shaft of the spear and flipped herself over attempting to slam her heels into Abryons shoulders using the speed she had to land a heavy impact hit that could make movement of his arms very difficult if landed perfectly, other wise it would be more of a warning blow that made movement painful over all.
Once and if the attack hit Shufang would twist herself to the left in an attempt to land on her feet bracing for whatever the strange would throw at her next. She was almost like a cat in the way her balance nearly always put her on her feet, though, the way he body swayed in combat would be difficult to explain seeing as her reactions seemed to have a lot more thought to it than was normal for most in a combative situation.
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:23 am
Nine ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
While Shufang may have been free of her bonds Nine was still bound by his. He could not send out any telepathy. He was confined to his own mind and it was so noisy inside that he hardly heard Shufang's message. The numbered one backed up to the wall of his cell and slid down the wall into a sitting position. He had nothing to say to his wife even after three months apart. Nothing that could offer her an advantage over his father. He shook his head slightly as the fight moved outside the dungeon. Nine said nothing.
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"We are all just stories in the end."Main Physics or Reality Manipulation
Sub Transportation & Travel
Sub Physical or Mental Domination
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 12:51 am
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction" ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☾I'll destroy all who stand against us!☽▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⌊ Seeing how the girl gracefully danced around his attacks he smiled a she did as he wanted her to. Taking the chance she used his spear to deliver a crush heel attack to his shoulders. Abryon bore the attack and got some distance between them. He let out a roar of excitement as he use the pain from the attack as fuel. He could hear the whispered phrases from her mouth and laughed as he regained his composure. I know the pot isnt calling the kettle black. Im not the one struggling to keep control of my body. He sits in a floating position as he slowly twirls his spear in his hand. I use to be just like you. Not wanting to succumb to any of the inner forces of my own power. In this form Im one with the power of my ancestor Abaddon, Angel of Darkness & Destruction. And as his descendant i refuse to lose to a lowly abomination such as yourself. His hands & armored feet surge with dark energy as his Umbra Kenetic power kicked in. He too began muttering phrases under his breath. Do not fear death. Toy with it instead. His eyes are filled by surging dark energy. HERE I COME! He closes the distance between bringing combo after combo for her to try an avoid. he hoped this was not the full extent of her power seeing he'd be even more enraged if this is all she had. To end his assualt he managed to get in the air and points his spear in her direction. Demonic Tear Regailia! Missile-like energy bolts shoot down at her. If she was as fast as he analyzed she'd be able to survive the hail of energy and be worthy of being among his rivals. ⌉ ► Affiliation: Valaria ► Occupation: Assassin ► Age: 18
► Fighting Style:Fallen Angel Martial Arts ► Main Weapon: Halberd[¤*-Death & destruction await those who challenge me!-*¤]M O O D: Bloodlust T H I N K I N G: Kill her! kill her! kill her!
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 1:31 am
ＸＵＥ "Yᴀᴏ Lɪɴɢ" ＳＨＵＦＡＮＧ
Supernatural Combatant | Mental Manipulation | Reactive Adaptation❝ xɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʟᴏᴏᴋ ᴅᴏᴡɴ ᴏɴ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴜɴʟᴇss ʏᴏᴜ'ᴇ ʜᴇʟᴘɪɴɢ ᴛʜᴇᴍ ᴜᴘ.❞ Shúfāng heard the words that Abryon spoke but chose not to listen to them. The bigger web had been spun and in time the spider would catch her fly. The male kept announcing his attacks and using such rigid angles that her body did the dodging for her in seamless movements. Some of her movements to avoid attacks were very awkwardly placed but the way her muscles reacted it appeared that she was half-predicting a few of them. "Never look down upon someone lest you are helping them up." She spoke the words as her hands manipulated her bow around in such a fashion that it had hooked under Abryons knee. One hand was near the top while the other towards the bottom so that she could push him backwards more effectively using the body of her bow to sling one of his legs further up and over him. The motion connected the blow to her jawline which hurt like hell but didn't deter the female.
The defensive move pushed the male away from her and opened up an attack from above. Shu didn't so much as look upwards in order to dodge the first missile or the second. Her trained eyes simply fixed on Abryon as she studied his movements in order to learn his patterns and fighting style. "There is the flaw I have been searching for." Her words were whispered as the woman continued to avoid the missile attacks with ease. Her gaze fixed on him in a eerie manner making it obvious she wasn't paying attention to his energy bolts what so ever. She was searching his mind in the moments that she wasn't attacking, no, she was gathering every last shred of information he had about her and memorizing its location. "I am getting bored. You are far too slow." Her words were cold as she raised her bow and released another arrow towards the male. This was just to get him to re position and focus on something else.
It would be in those moments he would slowly begin to feel his mind get fuzzy as one would before a red-out when breaking into an uncontrollable blood-rage where they totally lost track of what they were doing. Shufang had decided to use this as the trap to lure him into attacking her more violently so that she could set up damage to make him appear to have been overwhelmed by the instability of his new found powers. It was only a matter of time. She simply needed to draw it out a little bit longer. "Your anger shall be your destruction fallen-one." Her softly spoken words came just before the first memory erasure. It was the memory of putting her in the cell after capturing a spy. A few more moments of her loosing arrows and it would be replaced by him seeing the glass Nine had broken and snapping suddenly into a feral rage.
Once it got to that point is when Shu went full force with her mental assault. The female stopped moving as his mind would be put under immense strain as she erased herself from every crevice of his mind. The memory of the situation would be entirely different from what had occurred. The majority of the mental strain would not be from the erasing of the memory though. It would be from what came next. "I had come down to the dungeon and saw that Nine had broken a glass. I got angry, very angry, it was like something ignited within me. I blacked out." Shufang shoved the words into his memory telepathically. This was how she would ingrain the memory so that there would be no hint of cerebral modification. She knew the strain would be distracting enough and used the moments to gather her arrows. Shufang would leave no trace of her behind as she inserted the final memory,"It was power unlike anything I had experienced and was unstable. The woman finished her technique and used her speed to flee the scene.
[Exit]
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Posted: Thu Dec 11, 2014 1:58 am
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction" ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ☾Come feel the hot embrace of my rage!☽▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ⌊ She gave him exactly what he wanted. It was giving him quite the battle high. after his air attack he noticed his thoughts seemed clouded. Before he could figure out what was goin on he fell into a blind rage from the instability of his power. He was aware of what he was doing but was unable to stop his feral-like rampage. Then in an instant he collapsed to the ground. Hours later guards came to wake him up and he began to recount how any of what he was seeing was going on. The destruction of the dungeon wall that was already almost repaired, parts of the eath carefully put back in place. His aggressiveness may have increased but his cunning & analytical reasonig still remained. I got mad over a broken cup? there's no way thats even possible. He couldnt help but believe it a lil. He brushed off the residual dirt from his armor and headed back within the dungeon before heading back to the throne room. As he ventured forth more of his power came under his control and as such he was able to requip himself in some more fitting attire. After this he saw that the labratory was active and decided to pay an old friend a visit.⌉ ► Affiliation: Valaria ► Occupation: Assassin ► Age: 18
► Fighting Style:Fallen Angel Martial Arts ► Main Weapon: Halberd[¤*-I'm the herald of destruction! Face me if you dare!-*¤]M O O D: confused, exuasted T H I N K I N G: What happened?
"Angel of Darkness & Destruction"
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 8:37 pm
 ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ※※※ Gyokuen ※※※ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ► Affiliation: ??? ► Occupation: ??? ► Age: ???
► Fighting Style: Mage ► Main Weapon: Staff/Blade━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Gyokuen █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ☸ . . . "Cast To Damnation." . . .☸ ================ ☠================== ❖❖ Darkness. The never-ending element that the former Queen of the Doma had wielded without restraint. The one substance that fueled her entire existence and urged her to continue down her path of destruction and death. It had nurtured her, made her feel whole; complete. She had often brought others under her wing with the intention of bringing forth the ultimate nothingness back into this realm. To alter and even shatter the shackles of fate and allow her people to walk without the weight of restraint bearing down on their souls. To be free to choose a path of their liking without it being predetermined for them. For they all had seen the horrors of the past in that previous world and everything that had been torn from them. When her land had been run desolate with the demons and other perilous situations, Gyokuen--No, /Arba/ had done her part. She had sided with /that/ King, serving as his wife and brought the very kingdom that had sworn to bring down everything she had wrought into fruition once more. But even then, no one could truly predict the insanity that she would have brought with her. Arba had heard the voice beyond the reach of moral or God and the promises it held within. Since then, she had served tirelessly over the centuries to bring about the change that would be necessary within this world. She refused to be tricked yet again. She would not make any more mistakes within this realm. The Medium had stood for everything that Arba had strewn for in the past years. From amassing an army of servants and those who would live and die on her behalf to attaining unimaginable power that she still would have held to this day. To altering her name long ago to 'Gyokuen Ren' and taking on the mantle of Zaibatsu Mistress and Queen; fighting alongside against Ten of the Numbered Warriors long ago for the sake of expansion in a primal world held together by war and strife. So much planning, so much patience and battle. All to revive The Medium and this had been the result. Her kingdom taken away and reduced to mere rubble. Put into a coma and forced into a endless dream-like state in which she could not even see the sweet illusion of said dreams or even embrace the comforting but chilling embrace of death. Trapped in an endless state of neutral rest; unaware just what happened to her organization and those she had truly held close to her heart. But this all was to end in the next moment. For the first time in the last several months, Gyokuen had stirred. Despite having felt absolutely drained from the several restraints Lucian must have placed on her mind to keep her from ever awakening, the Empress had managed to break free of his influence nonetheless. Straining to reopen her eyes, Gyokuen winced as a headache instantly flooded from the sensitivity of gaining consciousness after such an extended period of time. Despite everything, the former Queen had retained her impossibly beautiful exterior. It was as if she were a true Immortal -- Timeless, gorgeous and built to last. But her clothes were noticeably ragged and torn in many areas, her hair much longer due lack of proper care and without all of its bands or beads. Using deductive reasoning, she figured she had been relocated to the dungeon of another territory and held captive for who knew how long. But what they had done to her in this time was a mystery. For all she knew, they had taken advantage of and raped her while she were in a coma but she doubted it. Weakly grabbing onto and rattling the edge of the steel door that sealed her cell, Gyokuen's strength slowly began to return to her. The lack of magic or any abilities within the area had nearly sent her into an instant panic but there was nothing she could have done in her current state had she had any magic to use in the first place. Sensing the presence of another within the cell, the melodious but sinister voice of the woman rang out to the Numbered Warrior. She recalled battling him previously before circumstances had taken a turn for the worst. While it was beyond incredibly ironic of their current situation; she figured he would be enough of a gentleman to inform her of the past months lost to her since Lucian's regime. ❖❖ ❖❖ " Well, well...~ If it isn't my opponent and prized thief of the Numbered Warriors. It has been some time since we have spoken~ Hahahaha! You aren't looking too swell, my friend~! Have we truly been swept aside so easily? What a twisting turn of events! But I must know...where is the master of this castle? I wish to speak with him and catch up on what I have lost since my.../coma/. Though I must question on why someone such as yourself was caught alongside me. " ❖❖ ================ ☠ ================== ☸. "A Storm is Coming To Us All." . ☸ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Embodiment of All Destruction █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ [¤*-It's been a long time, hasn't it...my King?-*¤]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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Posted: Sat Dec 20, 2014 10:58 pm
Nine ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Nine sat silently throughout Gyokuen awakening. It was not the first time she had and he doubted it would be the last. Lucian had been forcibly keeping her in a coma for the last three months but now he had little reason to. Lucian had the land and any memories Gyokuen would have wished to keep hidden. Lucian had no use left for the woman and so she was simply another prisoner, just like Nine. The numbered one just sat there quietly counting under his breath. Conversation often disrupted him when someone became curious and visited him however this was the first time Gyokuen had been speaking to him. There were many, many cells in this dungeon. Lucian had placed her so close as a reminder to Nine that the powerful could be broken. After some time a guard walked by and Nine stopped counting, then began again. That was how it went. He was counting the gaps in time between guard shifts. They were not significant gaps. It was a shame, escape became much harder.
"I told you to kill him. Would that have been so hard? One instruction one thing to save us all and you couldn't find the power... Well you got what you wanted. Chaos, war. Pity your locked down here and don't get to see it. " Nine paused and began counting again. He got to sixty before a guard came by, that was thirty more than before. "We were not taken at the same time. After he made a show of breaking you I escaped. My power was drained though, and when he sent men to take me I could only resist for so long. I gave in and so far it has worked out well for me." Nine paused again and walked to the bars of his cell. "I am unsure where Lucian is. He has an entire mountain. If you wish to speak with him well.... good luck. He doesn't visit often. But hey, maybe he will hear your awake again. "
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~"We are all just stories in the end."Main Physics or Reality Manipulation
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 6:55 pm
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ※※※ Gyokuen ※※※ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ► Affiliation: ??? ► Occupation: ??? ► Age: ???
► Fighting Style: Mage ► Main Weapon: Staff/Blade━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Gyokuen █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ☸ . . . "Cast To Damnation." . . .☸ ================ ☠================== ❖❖ Frowning at the comment of Lucian 'breaking' her, the former Doma Queen looked a bit annoyed. Had she truly been swept aside so easily? Though it shouldn't have been too shocking in the long run of things. Her power had been constantly drained in a significant degree and on top of this, she was holding back and battling Nine simultaneously while performing the ritualized tribute to bring Lucian back into the realm. By the time she had realized she had either succeeded or made a horrifying mistake; her power had been depleted for the most part, leaving her terribly exhausted and depraved. She could still recall Nine's yells for her to kill him with whatever reserves she had left. Though she had began to wonder how long she would have to wait until he came down to her cell for a personal chat or if she should just simply break free herself. But if Nine had still remained and was forced to give it of his own free will, lest he be destroyed, surely counter-measures would have been placed to keep her there as well. Glancing to her back as she hesitantly stood and began to pace slightly to get the feeling back into her legs and the rest of her body fully; a rune stared right back at her. It was glowing with power and must have been the very thing restricting her use of her abilities. Growling with annoyance, Gyokuen lashed out with her nails in an attempt to slice up the wall but all she was rewarded with was a shattered nail. Slumping back down onto the cold floor, she leaned against the wall while listening to the rest of Nine's explanation. While it was tedious and almost nerve-racking to wait for Lucian to bring himself down to the cellar due to her awakening, there was nothing she could do about escape at the current time. So what else did she have to lose? She decided to have a conversation with the Numbered Being. ❖❖ ❖❖ " Perhaps if you had not been so intent on stopping me, I would have the necessary power to reseal that monstrous barbarian when I had the opportunity. But you so stubbornly insisted on taking me down, robbing me of the remaining power I had left after the ritual and summoning preparations to face you. Now we are both stuck. Though yes, I will not deny that my original goal still has been accomplished, in a manner of speaking. Though I do intend to go out and observe the results with my own two eyes. Perhaps sooner then anticipated~ Though other then that...things have gotten surprisingly boring now. My main goal has been achieved but now...what else do I do from here? I had not considered this since I began and now...hmph. " ❖❖ ================ ☠ ================== ☸. "A Storm is Coming To Us All." . ☸ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Embodiment of All Destruction █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ [¤*-It's been a long time, hasn't it...my King?-*¤]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 7:22 pm
Nine ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~
Nine shuffled across his cell to the far right corner and he pressed his ear against the wall. He listened quietly as Gyokuen spoke but he was not really listening to her. His natural hearing was enhanced, there were no special powers which gave him that gift, however he still needed to use the dungeon's acoustics to hear certain things occurring farther away.
"Yes blame the man trying to keep the rest of the world from darkness. Sixteen years, that was how long I fought darkness in exile, that was how long I just let the rest of the world sit. It had become reflex. did you really think I would just let you kill all those people? Did you think I would stand by and let you summon the Medium? Sealing that beast the first time was hard enough."
Nine paused and sat down on the stone slab in his corner and he tugged slightly on the chains that bound his feet together. There was a slight rattling noise but not much.
"You're right though. This is my fault. I was hit, my blood corrupted your ritual, and he was summoned. "
Nine looked towards the entrance to the dungeon and three guards came in. They walked to Gyokuen's cell and tossed some shackles in. They would bind her feet and hands together and the shackles had the same runes that were currently restricting her power however when she reached Lucian they wouldn't be needed. Lucian could restrict her power without the runes. The guards said nothing but the message was clear. Gyokuen was being taken out of the dungeon. Lucian had summoned her.
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Posted: Mon Dec 22, 2014 8:08 pm
▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ※※※ Gyokuen ※※※ ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄ ► Affiliation: ??? ► Occupation: ??? ► Age: ???
► Fighting Style: Mage ► Main Weapon: Staff/Blade━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Gyokuen █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ ☸ . . . "Cast To Damnation." . . .☸ ================ ☠================== ❖❖ Glancing up as the sound of shackles being dragged across the ground echoed across the entire dungeon, multiple guards stood in front of her cell. Smirking instantly as they had entered and bound her with multiple restraints, she couldn't help but remain amused. The area had already restrained all of her supernatural and mystical abilities but they were taking absolutely no chances nonetheless. For if she even had the slightest chance for escape or the ability to even snatch a sharp weapon from the guards; she could have possibly broken free. Or at the very least, killed the guards bringing her forward. Lucian was truly crafty and smart. But it seemed that had time for an audience with the new king had officially started. While she had begun to walk forward politely and with grace still, she had turned back to Nine for her final words to the man. After administering them, the former Queen continued on her way. To have her meeting with Lucian himself. ❖❖ ❖❖ " I suppose it hardly matters now, Numbered Warrior. It is likely we shall never meet again. You were a worthy foe, but someone who will and ultimately has failed in their endeavor. Goodbye, Nine. For you have taken the few things I have truly treasured in this realm and but yet brought my plan to fruition in a interesting manner. Goodbye and /die/. " ❖❖ ================ ☠ ================== ☸. "A Storm is Coming To Us All." . ☸ ▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ Embodiment of All Destruction █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂ [¤*-It's been a long time, hasn't it...my King?-*¤]━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━
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