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 Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:29 pm
Kestral Silverdust 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.
Vince finally got trough the trails and He followed Kestral to the outskerts of the island to begin his training.
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:38 pm
Vincent Silverdust Kestral Silverdust 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.
Vince finally got trough the trails and He followed Kestral to the outskerts of the island to begin his training."Alright, you're an Elemental Apprentice now. But, your training's only just begun. From this point forward you must devote your time and power to learning to manifest and combine new elements together to create more powerful elements. You'll find that the blade in your hand has quite a potent elemental enchantment on it. It can control and siphon any basic and fused element. It also will be a key to help you transform and ignite your Crimson Aura. The details on that will come at a later time, but for starters, you will learn about it's Blade Inception ability." Kestral walked over to Vincent, and pulled Behirit from it's sheath. He then held out the blade in front of him. "I want you to break your old sword with Feral Blood."
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Posted: Wed Jan 21, 2009 8:49 pm
"Ok", Vince said getting ready to break his old weapon. He looked in his hands and looked at Feral Blood.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 3:36 am
LadyDraka "Lance!" She pulled the knife from him and caught his head around her stomach. Her hands were all ready healing him from his neck down. "Don't worry, you're gonna be okay."
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 4:44 am
"He belongs to me!"
Kikyo grabbed lance's body and pulled it her way.
"He's my solder. He's loyal to only my army."
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 12:13 pm
LadyDraka "He belongs to me!"
Kikyo grabbed lance's body and pulled it her way.
"He's my solder. He's loyal to only my army."
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 1:02 pm
Vincent Silverdust "Ok", Vince said getting ready to break his old weapon. He looked in his hands and looked at Feral Blood. "Hmm, glad to see you've finally decided to stop questioning me." Kestral said, he had been getting quite annoyed with that actually. Kestral held Behirit out in front of him, waiting for Vince to slash through it with Feral Blood. Vince's aura was pulsing ferociously, which was a good sign. If he succeeded, his first inception form for Feral Blood would be a longsword.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 2:16 pm
Nathaniel didnt really count in the comment of the person who had came next to him. he appeared next to Kikyo not knowing exactly what to do. He knew Abyss well enough to know that if he needed Lance he would indeed keep him alive.
He gingerly placed his hand on her shoulder trying to tell her that there wasnt much she could do without making things worse for Lance. He sent her a slight sensation that would make her more open to see his point.
As he sent this to her he forgot what Kikyo had said knowing that it would only make things worse. he knew that she still held some feelings for him and that he shouldnt dwell on them.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 2:27 pm
"Let's let Lance deside. It's only fair. He's owes you a debt and me as well. He promised to help me. And don't you think it's enough since you all ready took my daughter's will by tricking her?"
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 4:18 pm
Kestral Silverdust Vincent Silverdust "Ok", Vince said getting ready to break his old weapon. He looked in his hands and looked at Feral Blood. "Hmm, glad to see you've finally decided to stop questioning me." Kestral said, he had been getting quite annoyed with that actually. Kestral held Behirit out in front of him, waiting for Vince to slash through it with Feral Blood. Vince's aura was pulsing ferociously, which was a good sign. If he succeeded, his first inception form for Feral Blood would be a longsword.
Vince swung Feral Blood at Behirit making the blade cut in half with the sides of Behirit glow a fiery red.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 6:10 pm
after a few hours Jeohin rolled over and looked around. his head felt like it was being stabbed repeatedly. he winced slightly and placed his hand over one eye since it seemed bright to him.
"w-what happened?"
he asked remembering nothing of what had happened. he slung his legs over the bed and sat up. his wings moving along with him
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 7:54 pm
LadyDraka "Jeohin?"
Emily climbed out of his real bed and knelt next to him. She looked over at her.
"I'm Emily Long. Jeohin brought me here."
She was still upset about earlier, but no one or no thing deserve to suffer, no matter what they are. Shina nodded. "He'll be alright." Just as she said this he woke up. "You lost control of Fate again. He has pretty much complete control over you. It's kind of pathetic actually." She said in an emotionless voice. She sighed. "Either I teach you how to control the sword or I kill you. Your choice." She said in a slightly 'nicer' tone of voice. "I have to go check on Oblivion and the angels." She bit her lip and turned, walking from the tent.
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Posted: Thu Jan 22, 2009 10:17 pm
LadyDraka "Let's let Lance deside. It's only fair. He's owes you a debt and me as well. He promised to help me. And don't you think it's enough since you all ready took my daughter's will by tricking her?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 4:41 am
Kikyo twitched a little and glared up at him. It still hurt her inside that he had Damian.
Emily fell back and looked up at him.
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Posted: Fri Jan 23, 2009 12:13 pm
Lance laid there on the ground breathing slighly, but was very weak and has lost almost all his strength.. To him he could know longer feel Inferno's presence nor the urge to fight.. Though he still had Hell's eye, but now it was 50% complete.. Voxin landed on kikyo's should and rubbed his head on her cheeck feeling that Lance might not make in through such a burden.. The cursive mark dissappeared.. Lance would now have to explain to Kikyop that he not capable of leading Hell's armies into battle, unless he truely trains to the fullest and will have to train under someone with Hell's Ice as well...
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