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 Posted: Sun Jan 18, 2009 8:37 pm
Kestral awoke from his nap. Three days had passed since he had commissioned Yorin to craft Vincent's new weapon. Vincent was still training in the Temple of Fate. When he emerged he would be an elemental apprentice, but that time was not now. He was still fighting with one of the final trials. Time passed much quicker while in the Void, where Vince had only experienced a few hours of intensive training there, in Kurai several days had already passed. Today was the day that the weapon's crafting would be complete and Kestral would have to have the blade detailed. Then he would need to bless it with legendary powers.
Kestral arose from his bedroll, grabbing around in his dresser for his clothes. After he dressed himself in his typical silver and white attire, he grabbed the Ultimite Core. The sphere shined with incredibly vibrant colors. Vince would soon be able to utilize it's power, the mere thought of this brought a warm smile to Kestral's face.
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Kestral approached Yorin's tent. He poked his head into the door and yelled "YORIN!!!"
Yorin, who had been slamming against a piece of metal vigorously with his hammer, jumped when he heard Kestral's voice.
"DAMMIT KES!!! I told you not to startle me like that!" Yorin bellowed, hammering the blade a few times in the opposite direction to correct the mistake that Kestral had caused him in his surprise. The blade bent back quickly.
Kestral smiled again, holding the Core so that Yorin could see it and be reminded as to why Kestral was there. "I assume you remember this?"
"Ah, yeah, let's get the blade finished shall we? You thought of a name yet?" Yorin asked, putting up his gloves, hammer and the new blade he was crafting.
"No actually, I think that the weapon shall have its own name, just as the Demon Strings did. I did not name my instrument, instead, I simply knew what name it had chosen for itself." Kestral replied, shrugging.
"Strange, well, if you say so." Yorin said. He grabbed several detailing tools, and some strange liquids and other materials. "Anything specific you want?"
Kestral told him exactly what he wanted. Over the course of the next few hours, the blade began to take full shape.
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After the blade was completed, Kestral was undeniably impressed with Yorin's craftsmanship.
The blade was about as long as a nightblade's dagger. Longer than an assassin's but not so long that it would be considered a sword. The handle was curved subtly, with intricate red Kuraian markings across the bottom. These led to the Ultimite Core which still remained in it's vibrant, colorful form. It had yet to achieve a stable connection, Vince would have to do that himself. The blade itself was curved quite elegantly, it was sharpened enough to cut through steel with ease. At the base of the dull part of the blade was inscribed an elaborate dragon and wolf, between them was the Kuraian symbol for the word "Blood".
Kestral grabbed the blade's blackened handle and felt the magnificently sleek and lightweight design that Yorin had applied to it. He gripped it firmly, then slashed several times, each slash was like a flash of light in the air. Kestral coursed some of his energy through the blade and it ignited in a silver aura. Before the Core became accustomed to Kestral's aura, he disbanded his own aura. He had to be careful.
"Superb work my friend. I offer you two hundred thousand gold for the weapon." Kestral said, not even looking at Yorin to gauge his reaction.
"I... AH..... Yes sir!" Yorin stammered, his jaw had dropped. Kestral had offered him more gold than he would need to live off of for the rest of his life.
"Fine, I'll have Alruna pay you within the hour. I've got other business to attend to." Kestral said, walking out of the tent with Vince's new blade in hand.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:06 am
The Formation
One thousand five hundred and seventy six years ago, the island of Kurai was part of a peninsula. This peninsula was exactly where the Void had originally been opened by a murderous demon named Cross. Cross had opened the Void using an Omega Sigil Orb. A Sigil Orb was the most concentrated form of any elemental type of energy in existence.
When he did this, he became an omnipotent demon with control over every single element known to man. Many demons and angels of the Kurai peninsula waged war with Cross, eventually all of them failed. He had become supreme, nobody was more powerful than he was, not even God. Then, by divine intervention, an incredibly powerful elemental known as Sir Casmond, came upon the Alpha Sigil Sphere.
Casmond and Cross battled ceaselessly for several days, until finally, Casmond was able to throw Cross into his own Void Nexus. Using the power of the Alpha Sigil Sphere, Casmond kept the Void Nexus from destroying the world by transforming it into a stone gate with demonic markings covering it. This was from that point on known as the Void Gate. The Gate generated small black stones with markings on them, descendant from the clash of Alpha and Omega Sigil Spheres. These became known as Elemental Sigil Stones.
A group of powerful demons, skilled in both Light and Dark elemental manipulation became the protectors of the Void Gate and Sigil Stones. They used their power to sever their connection to the mainland and created an island of their own people. They then constructed an enormous temple to house both the Void Gate, and the Sigil Stones.
This is the history of how the island of Kurai came to be.
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Presently, Kestral was walking directly to the same Temple that housed the Sigil Stones and Void Gate. He walked into the main chamber, which was covered in small black stones with markings of varying color and design all over them. He grabbed three of every color: Red, Blue, Orange, White, Yellow, Cyan, Green, Gold, Purple, and Silver.
He took up the thirty stones and put his hand against a ring on the wall, in the center of the room formed a large, ceremonial pedestal. Kestral took each and every orb and placed them all in a strange, but precise pattern on the pedestal. He worked diligently to make absolutely sure that nothing was out of place in any way, shape or form.
Once he was satisfied with the formation of the stones, Kestral held his hands up, igniting his aura. The stones began to vibrate, shake and then glow. He held his arms at his side, tensing his muscles as he began his incantation.
"Pyranus: of Fire... may your glorious red flames never be extinguished." As he said this, the three red stones lit on fire.
"Aquarus: of Water... may your intrepid oceans remain unending." As he said this, the three blue stones began to bubble.
"Gaias: of Earth... may your desolate soil become fertile." As he said this, the three orange stones began to shake violently.
"Kaze: of Wind... may your divine winds pass judgment over all." As he said this, the three white stones began to whistle with wind.
"Thorek: of Thunder... may your thunderous boom ward off any of your foes." As he said this, the three yellow stones cracked with electricity.
"Zeron: of Ice... may your cold fury freeze anyone who dares oppose you." As he said this, the three cyan stones began to emanate a freezing mist.
"Larunas: of Nature... may your control of all beings remain potent." As he said this, vines began to coil around the green stones.
"Gotenki: of Light... may your light bring all those who stray from your path to salvation." As he said this, the gold stones began to light up brilliantly.
"Lutenki: of Darkness... may all those souls that wander in abysmal uncertainty be swallowed by your wrath." as he said this, the purple stones resonated with a strange, dark aura.
"And finally, to the God of Life, I ask that you bless these stones each with the power to control all that you have created." as he said this, the silver orbs began to pulse and hovered over the top of the other stones.
The Silver stones absorbed one stone of each color, as they did so, their silver aura became an incredible hue of Gold. Though Gold Sigil Stones were reserved for the housing of Light elements, Golden Sigil Stones were of a much higher power. They required elaborate rituals to generate. When the stones were finished fusing, the pulsed with an energy so powerful it almost pushed Kestral back.
They lowered themselves down slowly to the now barren pedestal. Kestral approached them, then held a trembling hand towards the beautiful creations. He grabbed each of them with care, setting them down gently on the floor.
He then took Vincent's new weapon and put it on the pedestal, sticking it blade first into a slot in the center so that the Core was facing upright. He held his arms out wide and ignited his aura once again, this time, his aural dragon wings emerged. The Golden Sigil Stones began to float in a triangle in front of Kestral.
"With the power of the Elemental Gods, I bless this blade with each of their abilities!!!" Kestral yelled, as he did, the Golden Sigil Stones exploded outward and then wrapped around into hundreds of beams of beautiful energy. They whirled in the air for several moments before finally, simultaneously concentrating on the Ultimite Core, and shooting quickly into it. Kestral winced at the beautiful sight before him, but was nervous the entire time. Would the blade break? Would it be able to sustain such power?
As the light finally faded, Kestral had his answer. The blade sat in the same position as it had before, only it now glowed with a tremendous amount of energy, energy so powerful it would blind any mortal that laid eyes upon it. Kestral approached it with caution.
"Wh... What shall be the name of such a powerful weapon?" Kestral asked aloud, waiting for an answer.
The blade was silent. But after a moment it began to speak in a most malevolent voice comprised of ten other voices. The blade spoke with such gravity it almost brought a tear to Kestral's eye. As the blade said it's name, the inscribed symbol between the Dragon and Wolf on the bottom of the blade shifted from "Blood" to what the blade proclaimed itself.
"My name... is Feral Blood."
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:07 am
Joseph walked around, looking at the camp. He was waiting for his General to give him orders. But he still had mercy for the poor soul who was trapped in his General's grasp earlier. Was it the angel in him that kept him giving his love towards things? Who knew.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:27 pm
((this post includes most everyone..SO READ IT XD))
Jeohin, judging by the strength of the attack, knew that there was only one way for him to survive this. he unsheathed just Fate as he (the blade) became enveloped in a dark sickening aura.
The air seemed to become even more dense and the sky became black as a strong wind picked up. Jeohin's grip tightened on the hilt as his muscles began bulging and his wings began to lose their black feathers, becoming covered in black scales. his armor became black and his hands became claws while his teeth grew fangs.
Low grunting noises came from the now corrupted angel. his strength, speed, and overall powers have been increased greatly. seeming to continuously grow with each passing moment. his now demonic power stretching through every inch of this world.
a wide bloodthirsty grin spread across his face as his crimson eyes narrowed devishly.
"pathetic"
he snarled as he seemed to disappear completely. he collided with the blast, Fate leading into the uncontrollable force.
a black and red explosion sprang from the collision reaching far and scorching the landscape. a snarling Jeohin emerged unscathed from the encounter.
an unruly and hysterical chuckle echoed across the land. he reached back. and threw down Charlett (other pure sword). as the blade left his touch his being became even more twisted.
he glared in the direction of the angel camp in which he had just came from and darted in its direction. he swung his bloodthirsty blade madly at the opposing angels spilling the first blood.
screams rang through heavy air as Fate cut down every life that came before him. the ground became stained red with his killings. as he moved the extremely increased atmospheric pressure followed him, crushing everything.
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:35 pm
((Brutal. You failed to mention Shodo but hey, that's your business.))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 8:37 pm
Jaymison Kestral Silverdust ((Well since I don't feel like continuing this fight, especially since I've been in the same area for nearly three weeks now: I'm going to end this match and go on with my own plotline that needs attention. Jaymison, he's all yours.)) Kestral was planning on keeping the fight going for as long as possible, but it just wasn't in him at this point. He had other matters to attend to. His new ally needed training, and he was getting a migraine from the constant fighting and yelling. He dropped down to the ground in the blink of an eye, just before he made contact with it he used his control of Earth to bend it inwards. The ground enveloped Kestral and swallowed him for a moment before he shot out in the distant shadows of the forest. He shot out right next to his new ally Vincent. Giving him a push he told him to run away from the clearing. Kestral breathed heavily as he prepared to end the battle with one final move. He held his hand towards the ground and an enormous ball of Fire energy emerged from the depths of the earth. This ball of energy was a highly volatile Elemental Sphere. If not contained directly by an Elemental Fusion master (different from an elemental fighter, so far Vince and I are the only fusers to my knowledge.) the ball would combust with such a high potency, the forest was likely to be leveled completely. Kestral struggled to keep his control over it and give Vince enough time to exit the forest to safety. Once he was fairly certain that he had done so, Kestral released his hold over the Elemental Sphere and it exploded with such power that not even Inferno would have been able to control. Kestral couldn't control it either, he could only utilize it and hope he wasn't caught in his own blast. As soon as the Sphere exploded, Kestral warped to the edge of the forest and met up with Vince. "*pant*... hey... I'm fairly sure that killed him, if not he's not going to be fighting for a while. Although... I won't be able to use my Fire Element much for a while until I absorb a Fire Sigil Stone." He said, clutching his arm that he had used to contain the volatile Sphere. ((I really don't care how you get around this one Jeohin. I just had to make sure I finished with something huge to ensure that you wouldn't follow us. I don't even really care if it damaged you. It will also open up the next part of my plotline with Vincent.)) ((I think you should have done a little reading))
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 9:30 pm
Jeohin Monevorix ((oh. yes. i did ignore Shodo...on purpose. hahahaha! but Jeohin was more concentrated on the camp and had guessed that Shodo was killed in the blast. but in his current state Jeohin considers no one a threat and he forgets who he is. when Jeohin goes bloodthirsty he literally thirsts blood and will kill anything to get it. but since some things are to take place im avoiding all fights with characters till this one person gets on and posts)) EDIT EDIT: Simply put, Shodo Shielded Jeohin with his wings, So I think he'll have a hard time ignoring him
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Posted: Mon Jan 19, 2009 11:52 pm
Jeohin Monevorix ((uh uh. not only would i refuse help but so would Jeohin and especially since he is in his current state he would cut you down just as he would his own son if he stood before him. plus this has to go with a story line im working on with someone. i just had no way of replying at all so it had to wait till now. and i spent too much time on that post to entirely rewrite it so you edit.))) ((You're missing the point, ME POST FIRST. Meaning that what I posted has already happened and you're just gonna have to swallow your pride and rewrite your post. If you want to attack Shoda thats fine. But don't cut me out altogether))
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 4:51 am
((Both of you stop it right now!!! If You're going to argue either A: Do it in the OOC Thread or B: PM each other and fight it out!!! evil ))
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 5:08 am
LadyDraka ((Both of you stop it right now!!! If You're going to argue either A: Do it in the OOC Thread or B: PM each other and fight it out!!! evil )) ((You need to cool it missy. You're only adding to the drama. A simple PM would've sufficed.... pirate )) It was obvious that Jeohin was delusional from the blast. He hadn't heard a word he had said as the meek angel lay on the ground in a daze. "Well, think on it anyways. I have work to attend to" Shoda said as he vanished in a flash of white light.
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 7:15 am
Jeohin Monevorix ((this post includes most everyone..SO READ IT XD)) Jeohin, judging by the strength of the attack, knew that there was only one way for him to survive this. he unsheathed just Fate as he (the blade) became enveloped in a dark sickening aura.
The air seemed to become even more dense and the sky became black as a strong wind picked up. Jeohin's grip tightened on the hilt as his muscles began bulging and his wings began to lose their black feathers, becoming covered in black scales. his armor became black and his hands became claws while his teeth grew fangs.
Low grunting noises came from the now corrupted angel. his strength, speed, and overall powers have been increased greatly. seeming to continuously grow with each passing moment. his now demonic power stretching through every inch of this world.
a wide bloodthirsty grin spread across his face as his crimson eyes narrowed devishly.
"pathetic"
he snarled as he seemed to disappear completely. he collided with the blast, Fate leading into the uncontrollable force.
a black and red explosion sprang from the collision reaching far and scorching the landscape. a snarling Jeohin emerged unscathed from the encounter.
an unruly and hysterical chuckle echoed across the land. he reached back. and threw down Charlett (other pure sword). as the blade left his touch his being became even more twisted.
he glared in the direction of the angel camp in which he had just came from and darted in its direction. he swung his bloodthirsty blade madly at the opposing angels spilling the first blood.
screams rang through heavy air as Fate cut down every life that came before him. the ground became stained red with his killings. as he moved the extremely increased atmospheric pressure followed him, crushing everything.((Lol well looks like you didn't get too far...dont have time to fix the post to look good and the spelling and grammar may be a little off Shina stopped on the edge of the forest moments before he took out Fate. She felt the power from Fate and so did Oblivion, as she was shaking vigorously. "********." She muttered under her breath and unsheathed oblivion, whispering things in her native language to calm the sword down so she herself didn't destoy anything and took off into the air. Oblivion put up a barrier around the two of them, it didn't make much of a difference for them seeing as Oblivion was Fate's opposite and his powers didn't affect them. She stopped where she saw Charlett and picked the sword up. She sighed and looked up at Jeohin. She flew to where he was still possesed and smiled cruely. The sword at her side was pulsing and she raised her(Oblivion). "Hajati?" The sword said in her language with a voice that was both childlike and womanlike. Hajati translated into Poison and Shina smiled. "Well we cant kill the angel if we dont need to." She answered to the sword. She looked down at Jeohin for a moment and flew down to him, letting the force from the barrier draw their attention. She didn't look at Jeohin, but at Fate.(God danm its hard to spell this in english...some of the sounds dont even exsist in english...rough way of saying it) "Ashind!" She snapped out at the sword and took a step closer. Ashind was the sword's original name. "Why are you doing this? This angel knows nothing about how to do this and if we have to kill the angel Saruka will kill you." Oblivion was saying the same words but in the language that Shina was talking in before and at the same time as Shina. "Now dont start a fight and we'll teach the angel how to use you so you can come out again." This whole thing irritated Shina. Fate was the youngest, younger than even Lancer and was loosing his Thoughts since he came into the hands of Jeohin. Jeohin did need to learn about Fate, and better yet, he needed to stop killing his own troops. ((Horrible but I got to go...edit later))
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Posted: Tue Jan 20, 2009 10:30 am
Lance looked at Sun with the eye.. "Lance I know you want to find your brother and defeat him, but we have to wait.. Kikyo it not to blame for this.. Snap out of it!!" He said feeling that Lance is not listening to him.. "I look at it this way Sun, if I kill Kikyo or his son Roy then Inferno will have to show up.." He said as the Hell's snow creeped behind Sun and from the sides.. " As for the assassination of the leader of Hell, It will be a bonus to getting inferno out form hiding.. If you think you can save her from me then try it.. Let's see you back up your words.." He said as his eyes gleamed and make his sign for the snow to burry his opponent in his grave.. ((Attack issued:  *if you know what I mean lol)) Sun was taken be supprise as the snow burried him completely and was not coming back up.. Lance stood there sinsing that he was still alive..
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