Adiyan sighted as what else was going to be taken from him just to learn what type of ending he was going to get. He was angry at the Voice but he was alright with losing his sight as there had to be a way to find that stupid Voice to show him how he felt. Just before walking though that door it goes black, then walking though that door everything felt so very different and so very finely crafted he felt with his feet. But reaching around there was nothing that he could touch and then again he could hear the Voice as it just made him more mad as it just seamed it wanted everything to go it way, but sometime it doesn’t happen that way.
Getting a little more curious as he heard the Voice say things to the Kings were they here and why was the Voice even doing this as it just made Adiyan feel more correct that the Voice didn’t want them to find him at all and what more was it hiding too and stared to feel pillars as he walked around trying to find things.
Running right into another pillar and stubbing his toe on it and reaching towards to find that its shorter. As he reached around it to find that his hands go into something wet. Why was a fountain here and he really hope that it was just water on his hands. As he didn't want to taste it to find out.
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Name: Adiyan HP: 25/25 Kingdom: Silver Appearance: Has copper-brown colored hair, teal colored eyes and is wearing very simple tunic and pants silver colored.
Davyne left the water pillar behind and spent a good few minutes grappling around with one hand, trying to find any obstacles in her path before they found her. It went reasonably well, in the sense that at least nothing knocked her over, but despite walking for a good bit she still ended up back at the pillar with the fountain. Which meant that she'd probably just circled the room and gone right back to where she started. Fantastic.
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Name Davyne HP 25/25 Kingdom Silver Appearance Simplified version of this outfit. 21 - 40: You feel a small pillar, unlike the pillars in the center. This one is shorter. When you reach towards it, you fall into it, like reaching into a fountain. You feel something liquid, water perhaps, within it.
Ramming into something nearly made her tip over, and only a quick move by throwing out one hand and grabbing onto the edge of whatever was in her way saved her from falling over. Giving her heart a few seconds to calm down, she gentled the iron grip she had on the object in front of her and used that hand to feel along it, trying to figure out what it was.
As it happened, it wasn't that hard to figure out. From what her fingers told her, it was a table of the rather sturdy kind, and on it - she let her fingers glide over the surface of what she'd found - yes, on it was a book. It was opened, although she could neither see nor feel what was written on it. Still, the pages felt aged and soft, lacking the crispness that came with a newer book.
Interesting, but without her sight fairly useless. There was nothing she could do with it right now.
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Name Davyne HP 25/25 Kingdom Silver Appearance Simplified version of this outfit.
61 - 80: You feel something, a table, and then the soft crinkles of an aged book. It is too heavy to lift, though it is open.
Ugh, this...this was just a pointless argument, wasn't it? There was no way for them to make the other Kings see the truth--for that, they would have to die and be reborn, just as the rest of them had been. She shook her head, a small, mocking smile curling on her lips at the word "imposter". "Traitors are not the same as imposters. If you want to talk about the latter, then yes, you're right--everyone here is in imposter. That includes you."
She felt a pang of pain at her chest at the memory, the moment where she had finally realized that she should not have existed and that she was not really "Xiu". However, there was nothing that she could do about that. The most that she could do was give her life some meaning by trying to free the slumbering ones.
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Current HP remaining: 100 Healing done: 13 Target(s): Self Rank Ability : Instant KO/half King's current HP/Cut character's base HP by half/Steal a player's ranked ability (*any of these abilities can be used four times) Character kingdom: Silver Character description:Hello
Thud! Even though he couldn't hear or see his crash to the ground he sure felt it. A silent moan sounded as he felt over the ornate grooves in the floor. Whelp at least he was back where he had started from. Standing slowly, shakily he reaches both hands out blindly and starts his searching back. There had to be something up here...some reason he was brought to the top.
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HP: 25/25 Rank :Pawn of Red. Wild Card Character kingdom:Red Silver Character description:A frost demon, early 20's, silver hair and blue eyes, lanky in build and around six foot tall.
"No," he said. "No, you have been corrupted, turned mad. You have little idea of what you speak of. I will not let my kingdom fall prey to your lies."
And with that he turned around, grabbed a silver, and buried the sword into her abdomen.
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Current HP remaining:110 Unlimited Damage done: 19 Target(s): Davyne Rank Ability : BESERK MODE Kingdom ability: Unused Character kingdom: Edric (Regalia) Character's Miasma Colour: Gold Character description:BAM
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33Total: 33 (1-100)
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Molan only had a bit of time to muse over the book, fingers toying with the pages before something warm seemed to fly from another direction. Warm, wet... and... he didn't want to know. Or be here.
He shifted away from the book, stubmling back a few steps as quickly as he could before turning into another directly, walking about as brisk as a blind man would. Until he hit something with his leg. ...probably good he couldn't talk there, as there might have been some younger people in the room.
Still, he fumbled at the thing he'd run into before nearly falling in as cool liquid ran over his hands. What? A fountain? He ran his fingers idly through the water as he tried to figure out what it was. Well, at least he might have been cleaner now. Unless this wasn't water. He cupped a hand of it, trying to wash off whatever had hit him earlier before washing his hands in the stuff. Then a thought.
He was waiting to die anyway, even if it was dangerous... was it such a bad idea to try and judge what the water was by drinking it? He leaned over, catching a bit in his palm as he lifted it, sniffing lightly at it. After a long trek up, one was quite thirsty after all. The worst that could happen was the end he was seeking. Yes, it wasn't such a bad deal. I don't think... Too late, he sipped at it, musing. Seemed like water, he didn't recognize anything odd about it.
Well, that was refreshing enough. And didn't seem to help anything either really. That wasn't a good idea. That other voice really did panic too much.
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Name: Molan Current HP remaining: 25/25 Character kingdom: Silver Character's Miasma Colour: Silver Character description: There is no real life left in the faded blue eyes. The bright brilliant blue now a grayed hue almost. He was covered in a pale gray garb, a scarf wound loosely to create a hood. His face shadowed. His clothing was simple, so simplistic. His hair loose in the back. There were no ties, and little beauty was left. Merely the white haired man waiting for the end. He cares not for your battle, it's obvious such things no longer matter.
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Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 2:23 pm
Harrison leaned away from the throne, where some of the other Kings were scuffling over a fragment.
Not much of a difference from him and it, when it came down to it.
"Heh, corrupted. Now there's one I haven't heard."
He'd always kept a number of doctors in his employ, but he didn't have any on him at the moment. He settled for laying a hand over where the Gold King had stabbed the guy.
"We having a civil discourse over the state of things? How about asking yourself a question. Once you're a True King, who are you still in real deep ******** debt with?"
Laying on the floor in the fetal position probably wasn't the safest thing to do when everyone - to her knowledge anyways, she didn't know about the Kings - was as blind to the world as she was. With her body so pressed to the ground, she could feel the vibrations as everyone traveled and stumbled about. Were they just looking for answers? She didn't know, but as the stumbling got louder and she could almost feel feet nearly upon her. It was time to move as much as her body protested it.
She would have been perfectly fine staying there. Maybe someone landing on her would just put an end to her misery. Though, seeing as how everyone was coming back to life, probably wasn't going to happen.
Slowly on shaky arms, Olivia pushed herself up and wobbled a little. Her hands were lazily in front of her as she made her way, somewhere.. anywhere. A corner, she wasn't sure. The small numb girl managed pretty well without bumping into anything or anyone solid and painful until something caught her on the side and she silently yelped. Her hand reached out, feeling the cool touch of metal that hummed. At first she thought it was some sort of weapon, but it didn't seem to hurt and wasn't as sharp as one. And it was much larger than she imagined any weapon could be.
It was, some sort of chair. A throne perhaps for this tower? Her hands continued to travel around it, almost tempted to sit in it until she found the inscription.
It's true name.
How was she supposed to speak such a thing when they had no voice. Write it? Gestures? Olivia let her fingers rest on the inscription for a few moments until she mouthed out.
suffering.
Because that's all these thrones, Kings, the Voice and this cruel joke brought upon them all. Pain and suffering.
She fell to her knees feeling the odd sensation of feathers against her cheek, her gaze downcast even though she couldn't see anything. Hopefully this chair would bring some sort of solace.
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Name: Olivia HP: 25 Character description: Olivia is a short pale girl with short blue curly hair and bright blue eyes. She is wearing a dealer's uniform from the Blue Kingdom consisting of a pair of simple black slacks, a blue shirt and a black vest. Forgoing the customary tie, she decided to wear her tan sash as a scarf and in her hair is a simple silver barrette with a bell dangling. Deaf. Blind. Mute. Crying.
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Olivia's guess is suffering
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Davyne choked, dropped the glove she'd filled with liquid and instinctively brought both hands to her stomach. What was that--, was as far as her thoughts got before extreme agony set in and she bent over, shaky hands automatically trying to keep pressure on the wound as her mind was lost to a sea of shock. There wasn't even time to wonder 'who or what', there was just pain, everywhere, centering in a white-hot fire on her abdomen.
And then a feeling -- someone's hand? -- on her stomach, and a warm, soothing feeling as most of the damage healed itself. Gasping with relief, she made a grab for the hand of whoever had healed her, squeezing it gratefully in an unspoken 'thank you'. It was all she could do, could even think of in the current situation.
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DERP disregard rolling Name Davyne HP (19 damage, healed for 14 =) 20/25 Kingdom Silver Appearance Simplified version of this outfit.
He didn't understand. Sighing she wasn't even sure why she said home in the first place. The way he acted towards her made her think he wasn't from here. So maybe he knew something. Trying again she pulled his hand up to her chest as if pointing at herself before slowly writing.
N-O-T-I-N
She really just wanted to know why he knew her. Why he hugged her and now why she felt so safe. With her other hand she raised it to the one on her face.
I-D-O-N-T-B-E-L-O-N-G?
she continued to write out
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Name: Lumikki HP: 25 Kingdom: Silver Found: Piller with water, throne Appearance: Lumikki is a fox girl six tails and currently in human form. She is starting to become more aware of the mirrors speaking truths.
Posted: Mon Jan 28, 2013 2:34 pm
Erintis let her hands fall along the pages of the book, she closed her eyes if only she could actually read what was in it. It seemed to be a heavy and rather ornate book, minus the few torn pages. Hopefully those wouldn't be needed.
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Name: Erintis HP: 25 Found: book Kingdom: Silver Appearance: Erintis is wearing ancient greek robes and seems to be un-phased by her death but kind of ticked off all the same.
The first thing that came into view was the plaque, reading it onyl brought to mind the sound of the voice, narrating what it said. Nothing but deep dark blackness came afterward as when the hound tried to flail and scream into the silent darkness.
No sight, no sound, no speaking. it was as if there was nothing but evil lurking in the area beyond. It was a trip that was measured in inches, slow careful steps and the stretching of arms in all directions, searching for what the pale green eyes could not see.
Millimeters after millimeters, the tips of his fingertips grazed along the cool metal backing and he clung to it for dear life. The steel was cold as ice, but it was there, and better than stumbling around, he did what instincts told him first to do.
the one thing he had been doing all this time to get up here.
He climbed up the back of it, holding onto the top of the throne for dear life. -THIS, THIS IS MINE- he thought silently as the voice continued its story.
A story that the red false king Xiu mentioned. a tale of old and the great king that ruled.
How it was searching for something.
after dismounting from the chair and touching the bottom, the curves of words that wormed around and read -Call my true name-
It gave him an idea. if it was right, he only hoped his assumptions were correct and maybe the item of the king was up here.
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Name: Damien HP: 25/25 Rank and alliance: Wild card of silver, former pawn of red Appearance: demi is a hellhound of the red kingdom, the gardener is now donned in greys and the telltale green marks on his ears and tail are muted are washed out now.
His hands were met with nothing but air as he traveled around feeling and stumbling thanks to the grooved floor. But after awhile of stumbling around blindly he manged to finally touch something.It was different, cool and felt of metal. Though it felt like something he knew it felt different from anything he had ever felt before. A shiver ran down his spine and he had that feeling of being watched it made his skin crawl and in his own darkness he wondered whom around him could see? Could any or was his own uneasiness getting the better of him? Spinar took deep inhale and continued to run his hands over the object he had found.
What is this he questioned himself mentally as his fingers slid over the metal a picture formed in his mind. A chair? Was it a chair? Touching the area of said chair he nodded to himself in the darkness. That had to be it. But why a chair and why such an extravagant feeling one at that? The seat was empty though around him he could feel light bumps of no doubt others blindly feeling around said chair as he did. An empty throne. The thought echoed in his mind, it was an empty throne wasn't it? For the one true king. The voices words played like a tape in his head as he lowered himself down the chair touching, feeling looking for anything he might have missed.
Finally at the base of the chair his fingers sank into a few engraved words: "Call my true name" it read. Call my true name, his brows furrowed in confusion and he moved a hand from the chair to rub over the back of his head in thought. My true name, the true King, the Voice. Was this his return to call out the name of whomever the throne belonged to. Throne, a snap of clarity hit him and he recalled the white pillars words; "when Pride's throne finally breaks." This was...Prides throne. Spinar opened his mouth to call out only to abruptly shut it upon remembering he had no voice. How was he to call out with no voice, the problem was presented and he stood before the throne trying to figure it out.
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HP: 25/25 Rank :Pawn of Red. Wild Card Character kingdom:Red Silver Character description:A frost demon, early 20's, silver hair and blue eyes, lanky in build and around six foot tall.
Name Davyne
