"I know what the king plans. With each world he destroys I will become stronger. Eventually I will not need him, I will outgrow the chains he has placed on me. I will destroy him as I will destroy all others. I am the Medium, my goal from birth to death will be the destruction of all worlds. My survival is of little consequence." The Medium responded mentally to Abryon. He saw what Eon was doing and once again sealed himself to the realm. The seals were piling now, all the Medium needed was a few more and he would be able to withstand Eon's seal, but the beast did not realize what effect it would have on his body. He was creating the instrument of his own demise. The Medium looked over toward eon very simply and vanished. To Abryon it would seem that the Medium had gone to attack Eon, but he had not. Earlier in the battle the Medium had wrapped his hand around Abryon's neck and when he did he placed a curse on the arch-devil. He could manipulate what Abryon saw but not completely control it. He would never have complete control over Abryon's vision so long as he was focused on keeping himself in this world. But with what little influence he did have the Medium made it look at if he was attacking Eon. However knowing Abryon would see through the illusion eventually the Medium also appeared beside the man with his great sword that he swung downwards in a arch to cut Abryon from his left shoulder to his right kneecap.
"If you think this has a happy ending, then you haven't been paying attention."
Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2015 10:48 pm
The music emitting from the box began to grow louder and louder now able to be heard from all around the battle field.Thankfully the smaller fiends kept away from him as Dameon's undead army had seemingly taken up a protective circle around him to keep the Medium's spawn at bay. Eon could feel the box beginning to vibrate with power almost making him want to let it go but he held fast and continued to pour everything the had into the box but his reserves were beginning to run low and he knew soon he would have to tap into his life essence.
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Posted: Wed Mar 25, 2015 10:57 pm
▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ☩Abryon☩ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂
☩Name: Abryon ☩Occupation: ??? ☩Sexuality: Bisexual ☩Profile: Profile ☩Weapon: Pandemonium ☩Mood: Ready ☩Current Thought: How to kill you? ☩Current Theme•Comeback Theme: Devils Never Cry
☩ . . . "Im the Hellborn Arch-Devil, need I say more?" . . .☩
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Abryon laughed at the Medium's words. He saw the beast go to attack Eon. He went to impede the beast path but was met by the sensations of a blade cutting through his body. Stopping it before it could slice through his sternum he blinked his eyes. the vision of the beast attacking Eon faded and he realized his sight was being manipulated. Gripping the blade he turned to the beast. HOW CLEVER ABOMINATION,THOUGH I MUST ASK YOU REMOVE YOUR BLADE FROM MY BODY! Effortlessly he shattered the blade with his fist, grabbing a large shard a sending it upward at the Medium's throat with the same speed as the Medium, breaking the sound barrior
Polishing only you...For so long I no longer need to caress my power I no longer fail for your reputation...
Ultimatum
This has been a fun time.
Sword no longer spending his time in the Divine Zaibatsu, its earth. The strongest is not comparable yet will definitely win the final war. The Medium's release has not accomplished the slightest to Sword. The pinnacle of strength is the Medium throughout all the land's history.
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Fooling myself to polish your gold.
Sword So much noise on this battlefield with that damn music and combat. Sword stared at Eon from a great distance away then at Abryon. He wants to behead them both, too loud now. The arrogance firm within, strategy the enemy could hear himself with ease, that DAMN music BOX! Sword collects his final eye and walks towards the battlefield snapping his fingers. His generational army and the equal amount of minions on the other side were contained into two barriers, then reappeared nearly outside the Zaibatsu from the Medium's eyesight, giving some ease for any other forces surviving. The barriers did not move nor did it break, only eye contact between the two armies could be their only combat until the generational army vanished. Next, Sword sat behind a burning building watching the Medium, Abryon, Eon, and the others. But those three contain something that burns him in different fashions. Eon and how he responds to battle, he was a leader before, obvious, but Sword did want to kill the last leader which must be him though the noise irritated the ears. Abryon an Arch-Devil and how high foot the Devil must be, God. Lastly, the Medium who's minions give him power. How alluring to destroy some of those minions every split in a second only to see his infinite power and bring Abryon to 100%. Sword released nothing from all the power he felt combined including the madness swarming around the Medium and Abryon. He only lifted his knee up lying one arm on the knee then his chin watching just the Medium. He secretly likes that low and grave voice...
The Medium noted the increasing music and once again placed a seal on his leg but in doing so he did not protect himself from Abryon's attack, it did not matter though. The shard of the sword impaled the Medium's throat and a black, highly acidic blood spurt out from the wound at Abryon. It would likely burn through the man if it touched him but that was not what Abryon needed to fear. Yes the acid blood could be lethal but the real trouble was that Abryon had let the Medium get close again. As Abryon impaled his neck the Medium laughed slightly. A low and horrifying laugh that rippled in the air around them. Then he grabbed Aryon's arm and seized his throat attempting to shatter the arch-demon's neck.
"If you think this has a happy ending, then you haven't been paying attention."
Posted: Sun Mar 29, 2015 9:04 pm
Eon felt the power music box start to peak in time with the music as it began to crescendo and was forced to begin channeling his life force into the box to keep it powering up and was grateful for his immortality. It would be soon that the Medium would be sealed away and the fight would be over and they could assist Dameon, no matter how odd that felt or sounded to him, against Lucian.
[Alternate Reality Creation: 6 out of6 [Activated]][Recreation: 6 out of 6]
Penelope halted as the Medium grabbed a hold of Abryons neck and gripped it. Her innocent eyes nearly immediately drowned in tears as she began to move closer. Penny had sensed what Eon had done and looked at the male for a moment before nodding. She knew exactly what she needed to do as he gaze shifted to her uncle. "I'm sorry and if you can find Vasuki and Raijou tell them im sorry too." A small sad smile formed on her face. Penny offered a small laugh as her eyes focused on the Medium that was completely ignoring her at the moment.
Penny snapped her fingers.
The moments that followed seemed to flow in a watery manner as Penelope expelled all traces of the nether that had corrupted her in the years. It was a black burst of energy that was followed by a gentle white glow. It lingered a moment and grew to about six feet before drifting towards the ground as if it were snow and dissipating. Penny was invisible until it had disappeared entirely. "This world will be reborn anew. Medium, your time here is over. A creature such as yourself is too dangerous to exist." Her words echoed as she stood before the creature submitting fully to the aether and embodying it completely. There was no longer Penny just the aether with fragments of the soul that was once Penelope present. The female that stood there now look at Abryon apologetically knowing that this would hurt him.
Her figure glided forward with unusual grace as she took the mediums other hand and pulled it towards her. It was a subtle motion as her other hand reached for the opposite side of its head and gripped loosely. " It's time you stopped this madness." The woman whispered quietly as she pulled on the spiritual energy of those around her that lived. She was not sapping it but used it instead to make her own energy skyrocket. "You have been denied by this reality. You have been denied by them all except for one. There you shall rule over a nation of devoid of life and death except for yourself and it shall be your eternal prison." Her gaze was empty as she raised his hand to her own throat. The aether emobodiment was not worried and knew if the creature killed her it too would die. Their existences were dependent on one another. To destroy it meant destroying herself. The alternate reality she had sculpted was taxing but she managed while holding an ace up her sleeve that just needed the right moment to work.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2015 2:34 am
Eon felt the tug on his powers and life force cease as the music box's tune ended with the lid opening abruptly and a beam of light flashing as it did causing Eon to drop only for the box to float at eye level before it tilted and aimed right at the Medium as it attempted to pull the beasts very existence into it. The young immortal could not hep but hope the box worked.
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Posted: Fri Apr 10, 2015 2:51 am
▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ☩Abryon☩ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂
☩Name: Abryon ☩Occupation: ??? ☩Sexuality: Bisexual ☩Profile: Profile ☩Weapon: Pandemonium ☩Mood: Ready ☩Current Thought: How to kill you? ☩Current Theme•Comeback Theme: Devils Never Cry
☩ . . . "Im the Hellborn Arch-Devil, need I say more?" . . .☩
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Abryon laughed as well as the two beasts of hell gripped one another. Abryon had nothing left to loose. He broke free of the beast's grip and landed next to Eon in a defensive position. He watched as Penny became a being of divine power once again and new exactly what she was doing. For the first time in 5 years Abryon started to cry, but he fought back his tears and looked to Eon. Is that thing ready yet? We can hold out like this much longer
Eon glanced at Abryon then to the floating music box as it fired a bright white beam at the Medium in an attempt to ensnare it. "The questions is will it work."
The Medium had created his own defeat. Believing that the seals he had placed on himself to keep him in this realm would suffice he allowed the beam to hit him and that was when it all went wrong. The beam hit the great beast in the chest and wrapped around his body. It didn't hurt at all, none of it hurt yet. The Medium began to laugh but the laughter faded as an internal pain emerged. It knew Penny would feel the same pain because of the connection she had made to the beast. It felt as if every atom, of their being was being pulled apart. One going to one place while the other tried to remain. The Medium let out a low growl in pain and raised his hand towards Eon and Abryon. He was not worried about Penny, while she was bonded to it the Medium knew it could not strike her and it knew that there were larger problems. Parts of the Medium's body began to peel away and it's skin turned a pale grey then it shot everything it had left at Eon and Abryon. A massive wave of red energy washed over the world hurdling directly at them with immense speed, leveling everything in it's path. In the next instant the Medium was gone. Torn between two worlds and unable to reform until one of the worlds was destroyed. So he wasn't bested forever, but he was defeated for now.
"If you think this has a happy ending, then you haven't been paying attention."
Posted: Sat Apr 11, 2015 1:05 am
╠ ▬ ҉ ҈ Ʊ Ξ ƟSwordƟ Ξ Ʊ ҈ ҉ ▬ ╣
Polishing only you...For so long I no longer need to caress my power I no longer fail for your reputation...
Ultimatum
This has been a fun time.
Sword no longer spending his time in the Divine Zaibatsu, its earth. The strongest is not comparable yet will definitely win the final war. The Medium's release has not accomplished the slightest to Sword. The pinnacle of strength is the Medium throughout all the land's history.
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Fooling myself to polish your gold.
Sword "Well, you fleas done it." Sword watched the whole scene up until the Medium peels apart with a small red light forming. Not many live from seals like that, very rare, and the running is finished. Sword's eyes closed right when the red light on the Medium's palm is summoned and decided it was over already. For those three... Sword places his hands on the ground. "No running..." Mental message that ran through Eon and Abryon's minds. A seal dashes forward towards Abryon and Eon to make them stay put and endure what the massive wave of red energy gave. Determining their fate, Sword spoke quietly, standing up. "One, two, three." The wind itself stopped. Grey clouds would rise from the ground itself. Those clouds became dense and overtook the clouds above spinning in random directions above. Lastly, all of his inner rage, madness, insanity, pain, anger, etc formed out of him by red and white aura. Covering all around him in silence. When the red wave of devastating destruction ended, the clouds would disappear thus aura. Sword then vanished, taking barrier of the Medium's minions with him. Many still remained.
Eon found himself unable to move out of the way of the Medium's attack with an almost mocking voice telling him not to run. He grit his teeth as he knelt down and stabbed his ruined sword into the ground and knelt behind it as he pulled out the last of his orbs from his armor and threw it at the wave of energy letting the orb explode brilliantly engulfing himself in the blast of his own creation but it had done what it needed to as when the smoke cleared Eon was heavily burned and bloodied instead of dead.
"I think it worked." he wheezed to no one in particular as he leaned against his blacked blade. He was getting tired as he had put almost all of his energy and life force into that box which now rested at his feet sealed shut with the key laying in his hand which he crushed into dust with his remaining strength, watching as its remains were carried off by the wind. Now all that remained was for Lucian to fall. Eon struggled to stand as he leaned heavily against his blade to support himself and with a wince he yanked the blade from the ground, ignoring the Mediums spawn that were slowly being defeated by the three armies unable to multiply with their source of power gone. He did his best to shamble towards the castle where signs of battle still raged on. There was still a fight going on and he'd be damned if he just sat on his a** waiting for it to end.
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Posted: Wed Apr 15, 2015 8:40 pm
▂ ▃ ▄ ▅ ▆ ▇ █ ☩Abryon☩ █ ▇ ▆ ▅ ▄ ▃ ▂
☩Name: Abryon ☩Occupation: ??? ☩Sexuality: Bisexual ☩Profile: Profile ☩Weapon: Pandemonium ☩Mood: Ready ☩Current Thought: How to kill you? ☩Current Theme•Comeback Theme: Devils Never Cry
☩ . . . "Im the Hellborn Arch-Devil, need I say more?" . . .☩
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Abryon sensed swords power and knew he was the reason they couldn't move. His armored skin sizzled as the blast burned him. He knew the beast wasn't dead, but defeated. Now his attention went to what was going down in the throne room. Now its Lucian's turn to feel the pain With those words burning in his head he darted in the direction of the battle.
