~Yawgmoth's Palace~ ~Death to All Who Dare Enter~

[Vupi]

*Runs over Ivan and continues through the gate and runs wildly around different rooms in the palace. The phyrexians followed him in anger as he ran past them all.* Why does he keep these things?! YAWGY!!! *Vulpes ran around with water pouring out of his eyes, and a non reasnable smile on his face* They're cathing up on me!  

[Vupi]

*Is able to find the door out and runs over Ivan again as their paths cross*  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Yawgmoth sneakily returns to his dimensionally overlayed Palace. Meeting Gix outside the two engage in a quiet conversation in their nataive tongue of Phyrexian. Gix leads Yawgmoth inside making sure no one follows. The preator then leads Yawgmoth deep inside the palace down a secret set of stairs that start from one of the dining room walls. At the very very bottom is a chamber, that looks almost like it was used for torture but quite the opposite. Yawgmoth stepped into the chamber and put a mask that held a tube on it over his mouth and nose. With a nod to Gix the chamber sealed and started to fill with a blackish liquid. Machines on the outside of the chamber started to moving going through specially designed ports into the chamber to 'work' on Yawgmoth. Gix smiled to himself "Yes my leige. Phyresis is absolute. Ascension is perfection. Perfection cannot be beaten. Another treatment of your beautiful Phyresis is just what you need to heal to perfection. You will crush the RDS with your Crow after you reawaken. Rest my leige. Your new ascension is at hand" The preator left the chamber sealed and left Yawgmoth in it heading back to the RDS, to Crow's dungeon to tell the mistress himself what her husband was doing. And then, to Aliator's castle to fulfill his duty to his god and watch over it.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

One of Yawgmoth's children entered the room where the chamber lay and pressed a few buttons on the chamber itself. The liquid within the chamber slowly started to drain. Slowly bit by bit revealing Yawgmoth. Who's pale skin had returned to a deep tan color. Who's weaker looking face had become powerful once again. The machines that breached inside the chamber retracted and finally Yawgmoth's eyes opened revealing a demonic black color. He pulled the breathing mask from his mouth and nose and exited the chamber dripping with the black liquid. What had it been? Why Phyrexian oil of course. Had recoursed through his veins and repaired every detail wrong accelerating his healing process. After all, he had fused with his own plane a long long time and that included the sea of oil on sphere seven. Yawgmoth gave a nod to the phyrexian and dismissed. He slowly exited and headed back to the dungeon of Mistress Crow. Her husband was finally back to normal.  

[Satanic_Darkness]

**she watches the huge gate as she red the warnings**..."HELLO?? ANYONE HERE??"The dark dressed woman wanders into the unknow looking for a place to sit down and look at the people........she soon finds herself in a realm where she is to keep standing and she awaits whats comming at her...as the shadows on the walls creep up from all the sides**"This place is dark....i can feel the atmosphere breathing death all over me......But my curiousity is also taking it's toll on me.." The dark looking lady wanders a bit further readying an attack towards anyting willing to take her soul..As her hands glow a bright red and her eyes shift to the brightes green**  

[alleycarpediem]

*Alley can see that Dark is near by, her eyes widend*
DARK! Get away from there,,*she shouts at her, wanting her to get away. Alley didnt wanna disturbed Yawg*  

[Satanic_Darkness]

alice the fallen angel

*Alley can see that Dark is near by, her eyes widend*
DARK! Get away from there,,*she shouts at her, wanting her to get away. Alley didnt wanna disturbed Yawg*

**As she looks around she sees a friend standing at the entrance shouting her name...**......She soundlessly flies down to the girl and she sneaks out with her soundlessly**  

[alleycarpediem]

Satanic_Darkness

alice the fallen angel

*Alley can see that Dark is near by, her eyes widend*
DARK! Get away from there,,*she shouts at her, wanting her to get away. Alley didnt wanna disturbed Yawg*

**As she looks around she sees a friend standing at the entrance shouting her name...**......She soundlessly flies down to the girl and she sneaks out with her soundlessly**

Good.*Alley says and walks over to the bar with Dark*  

[Satanic_Darkness]

alice the fallen angel

Satanic_Darkness

alice the fallen angel

*Alley can see that Dark is near by, her eyes widend*
DARK! Get away from there,,*she shouts at her, wanting her to get away. Alley didnt wanna disturbed Yawg*

**As she looks around she sees a friend standing at the entrance shouting her name...**......She soundlessly flies down to the girl and she sneaks out with her soundlessly**

Good.*Alley says and walks over to the bar with Dark*

**she soundlessly follows the girl as her eye's still glow greenish**....."hmmmmmm"  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

((Small bump back up top. re-opened in the name of RP!))  

[A Name of Power]

The evening was cool, a light breeze playing at the tops of trees. Wandering through the great outdoors, Ziven found herself in an unfamiliar place, far from the rest of town. To her surprise, she found herself facing a castle. Nearing the structure, she found herself feeling uneasy about what she was seeing, but pressed forward. She paced back and forth, several hundred feet away, in front of what she assumed was the main entrance before deciding to investigate further. Taking slow steps closer, she tried to get a better feeling of what she was seeing. Something did not feel right, but she could not put her finger on what it may be. Upon reaching the doors to the castle, she realized that they were slightly open. Assuming the place was abandoned, she moved the door open slightly more and peered inside to get a look at what was on the other side, hopefully to find some answers about who may have created this place, why it was out in the middle of nowhere and who it may belong to.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

Inside there were things, humanoid in shape but hard to see. The inside was massive. Not very well lit dim, but there was light. What the light was coming from was hard to tell. There were no lanterns, no bulbs, no candles. It was as if the walls and ceilings were giving off the light. The shadow colored humanoids did not even bother to peer in Ziven's direction. Unknown to the young woman they could not see her yet, for if they could, ignoring her would be last on the list of things to do.  

[A Name of Power]

With a small squeak of surprise at seeing unknown .. creatures on the other side of the doors, she instinctively protected herself by casting a shield around herself. There still seemed to be no indication whether visitors were welcome or if her presence was even detected. Slowly she took a few more steps into the entry way, exercising great caution in her new surroundings.  

[Lord Yawgmoth]

The feel changed around the air. A feeling of "jet lag" would take over. After all, she had just transversed light years away from Earth in a few steps to the home world of the Phyrexian Empire, the galactic power known with fear as Phyrexia. Almost instantly the creatures stopped and turned to her. Cold staring yellow eyes that appeared lifeless locked onto her. Sparks of electrical power crackled off of the creature's shoulders before a team of three of them started walking towards her. They were sleak, made of black metal with....decayed flesh grafted with the metal. One opened its jaws and spoke words to her. Not that she could understand them, but if she were an observant creature the tongue, the clicks and dialect of the language was easily recognized as that which Yawgmoth had spoken in taunt of her awhile ago. The creature talked louder at her, a raspy metallic voice still in their language. It's cold eyes demanding an answer now.  

[A Name of Power]

Realizing that she suddenly felt very tired, she reversed her steps and found her back against the door. The creatures seemed to be speaking to her now, in a language she vaguely remembered hearing just once before. Tilting her head she replied first in English then in the Ancient Language; "My apologies for intruding, I thought this place was empty." watching them move, she felt incredibly uncomfortable as their cold eyes bore in to her as they closed the gap between them.