|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
 Posted: Fri Mar 19, 2010 10:51 pm
The throne room is suspended in mid air inside a crystal globe that simulates the sky. Since the entire hall is made of crystal light attacks tend to refract off the ground and pillars increasing their power.
|
 |
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 6:18 pm
((I got writers block, sorry about the short post.))
A blue cloaked figure arrived at the gates to the throne room, and he was quickly confronted by two guards. The man was hear to see Dallen. He told this to the guards, and they just laughed.
"Not Just everybody can see Lord Dallen ya know." The first guard said.
"Yeah, some hobo from the streets can't just have a court with the lord!" The second said. They both broke out in laughter. The man shook his head, pulling down the hood, revealing a face that was all over TV. The guards gasped, and the first guard stuttered. "Lord, Shuuren, I'm so sorry, we didn't know it was you, please forgive us!" Kira just grinned and nodded.
The second guard rushed inside. "Lord Dallen!" He said, bowing. "The Lord of the Water and Ice empire is here to see you."
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 6:29 pm
Dallen was lounging in his throne when suddenly one of his guards knocked on the door and rushed in. The guards did not actually have any purpose, as Dallen could easily summon either Nadrael or Anadrael at any time he was in a scrape, and besides that he was easily capable of protecting himself. Rather they were present as a formality and because they had nothing better to do.
"Lord Dallen! The lord of the Water and Ice is here to see you," said a rather squat man in heavily polished armor.
"Very well let him come in," Dallen said in a semblance of calmness. He needed allies to help negate the fact that both the Dark and Fire Lords had defected and gone into hiding. His spies had said that the Water and Ice empire had an impressive fleet of battleships, and was already contemplating how he could implement them in battle when the man came in.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 6:43 pm
The guard came back, telling him that Dallen was ready to see him. He walked into the throne room, holdign himself with outstanding confidence for somebody of his age. "Hello, Lord Dallen, I believe we have not truly met yet." He said, as he had barely seen the man since the meeting where Faia and Jinsoku became corrupt. But He was here for business. Standing about 15 meters in front of Dallen, he began to speak. "Well, as we both know, two of the lords have began to betray the High preist. And in these times, a war is bound to commence, so I suggest an alliance. We happen to be the two biggest empires, and with your highly skilled stealth and magical forces, with my massive and powerful navy and airforces, we could easily stand up to an assault together." Kira hoped that his words could convince Dallen to make an alliance. But he did not know much about the lord of Light.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 7:19 pm
Dallen stared at the man before him. He was about his own age possibly a bit younger, and looked slightly nervous. He immediately recognized him as both the same man at the meeting of the lords, and on the macabre coronation of the new Water and Ice emperor. "Your offer is most beneficial to both of out kingdoms, but if I may, my lord I would like to place a minor spell upon thee so that we might talk openly," Dallen said in a tone that neither hinted that he was superior to the man standing before him or him any greater than Dallen himself. The Lord of Light slowly walked forward, and said "The spell does no harm and will only cause the words spoken here to be nothing except the truth."
Dallen quickly put his fingers to his lips and cast Truth on himself, demonstrating. He immediately felt the tightening that came with the spell's casting being forced into his mouth, making it impossible for him to lie. Not that he would have of course.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 8:28 pm
A faint clap could be heard from the entrance of the throne room as the High Priest and the Wind Lord Shinozuno and the Earth Lord Shiro walked into the room. The three powerful figures stood in the room watching Kira and Dallen closely. The High Priest gave a slight bow as he begun to walk closer to the two individuals. "Kira Shuuren, I am very impressed by you. I knew that I made the right choice by making you a Lord. In a time of emergency you instantly contacted another Lord to find out where their motives and alliances lie, just like I. A wise choice my boy coming to the Lord of Light, Dallen. I suspect that you two know why I am here?" He looked at each of the men harshly like he was cross examining them. The look in his eyes were cold and dull, no shine or luster could be found within them. "Jinsoku Fuzen and Faia-Nenshou Hime have committed high crimes against the Church and the fellowship of Lords. They must be reprimanded and I will see to it by myself if needed. However, I've come to you Lords to offer you the chance to step on the side of righteousness and duel evil in what is most likely to be the most important battles of your lifetime. Will you accept my offer?"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 8:35 pm
Dallen's eyes widened with shock as he saw the gate to his throne room swing open once more. Through the doorway stood both the Lord of the Earth and the Lord of the Wind on either side of the High Priest of Eden. Dallen immediately fell to his knees. "I humbly accept thy offer, Holy One," He said in a hushed tone, his eyes planted firmly on the ground before him.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Mar 25, 2010 8:54 pm
"A wise decision Dallen." Gansaku looked at Kira who seemed petrified and lost for words in the presence of the High Priest. He assumed his silence meant that he would work with him as well. The tension in the room was tightening and was enough to choke up the most strong minded of individuals. The High Priest bowed once more as he made his exit. "I bid you all farewell. I have other matters to attend to. I will send for you when it is time for us to make our move. Eden will bless you all with positive life and aura. Goodbye for now."
((Exit High Priest))
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 6:34 pm
A smiling man, walked toward the gates of the throne room. He was stopped by two guards. "State your name and business here" One of the guards demanded. "My name is Teishoku Kobushi. Remember it, because you will more than likely see me again. I've come to receive housing and task from the great Lord Dallen. I wish to ask him to let me work for him. I will do his bidding in exchange for protection and teaching." The guards sneered. "And what makes you think he'd want you?" Teishoku bit into his thumb, and smeared blood on his fingers. They instantly turned a tan color. Teishoku spoke in a polite voice. "I've no doubt you both can defeat me, being trained guards for the Lord. But if you don't go get him, I assure you there will be a few broken limbs, between you two." They hesitate. One walks inside, unsure. "Lord Dallen, someone wishes audience"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 23, 2010 3:01 pm
Impatient with the Lord for making him wait, Teishoku once again walked up to the guards. They rose their weapons and glared. "I'm leaving now. Tell him to contact me if he wants to hear what I have to say. The man turned on his heel and began to walk. "How will Lord Dallen contact you?" on of the guards called to him. Teishoku paused. His hand shot out and caught a fly buzzing around his head. Upon crushing it, his hand turned back to it's normal coloring. "Your Lord is the most skilled person in your empire. I'm sure he has methods of contacting people. If he can't figure something out, find a begger. Any begger. Tell that begger to find Teisho- hmm....tell him to look for The Kaleidoscope." He grinned, remembering the nickname his rival Meitei had given him when he discovered his powers. Then he chuckled softly, and walked out.
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Fri Apr 30, 2010 8:18 pm
 Raphael Trépas
†Dance to the Dark Death Beat†
The details of his mission was simple. Launch an all out attack on the Light Empire and capture as many people as possible while killing all others. He was to show no mercy and destroy everything he had a chance too while awaiting reinforcements from the Fire, Water/Ice, and a mystery ally. The Light Empire would fall in a matter of three days or less and the sinister men who served the High Priest would choose death or dark alliance. Shadow, the head of the dark cathedral, gave him orders and it was his job to follow them until his last breathe.
-Flashback: Before Departure-
Raphael held a wide smile on his face as we walked out of the mission center and made his way to the Dark Empires Shipyard. He knew exactly what he would do and how he would perform the not so difficult task before him. The Empires from Hell, heavily outnumbered the Alliance of the Holy Sword and they also overpowered them by a long shot. Not to mention with their lord being out of commission at the moment, this empire hadn't the slightest chance in victory. While walking Raphael took out his cellphone and sent a text message to Avedis. Went to go destroy the Light Empire. I'm taking Apocalypse and Ukiyo has Doomsday. Make sure you bring Armageddon and bring Kai and Mauvais with you. They are in the Cathedral. I'm bringing our dragon. After sending the text message Raphael closed his phone and placed it back into his deep pockets. Excitement shined brightly all over his face as he thought about how great it will be to extinguish the Light Empire expose to all of the world the lies of their "holy" empire and the Eden followers.
-On Apocalypse-
Raphael finally made it to the shipyard and walked a distance before getting to his personal favorite ship, Apocalypse. Behind him stood one hundred of the Dark Empire elite soldiers. There were about twenty elite Toransu, twenty elite Shadowbeings, twenty elite vampires, fifteen demonic magi, four psychics, and one dark dragon whom flew directly in front of the ship. Raphael sat down in the command chair as he sent another message to all the Dark Empire's allies that a full out war was about to take place and to send as many soldiers as possible to the light empire. The rook pushed down on the gas as he turned many lit up buttons and turned knobs. The large warship roared with a ferocious boom that awakened the beast machine from its slumber. The predator-like warship vibrated viciously as if it were telling Raphael that it was hungry and feeding for sweet everlasting blood. The dark pilot let the machine ascend into the sky as he flew amongst the dark sky and purple clouds. Raphael knew that this moment would go down in history no matter what occurred after he landed the ship. The bloodlustful warrior place the airship into hyperdrive as he sped off the Light Empire
-Hovering over the Light Empire-
The large animalistic warship stared down at the unsuspecting and venerable empire know as the Light. Raphael smirked as he looked down at the ship and thought out what his plan would be. He looked around as he released the ships Fleet 1 reinforcement and the twenty five self-operating tactical ships flew out of the hidden compartment and flew down opening fire on what was to believed to be the Lord's residence, Dallen's Throne room. A barrage of purple blast began to spew from the turrets of the Fleet 1 ships as the started to appear to rain down on the throne room. While he watched over the actions of his mini ships and admired the damage they were doing, Raphael begun to charge the matter cannon and point it at the lair. The dragon that had tagged along the ship begun to make its way toward the barracks of the Light Empire to begin its assault.
Strength[50]
____Defense[40]
Agility[40]__________________Dexterity[50]
Endurance[40]____Magic[50]
Rook of the Dark Army...Young Prince of the Dark World
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 8:18 pm
A young man walked into the room formally known as the Light Lord's Throne Room. Amazingly, it was untouched, nothing destroyed or broken no the inside. The outside was a different story, but surprisnly, it protected the inside from any damage. It was hanging in the air, of course, looking beautiful inside. Seigikan couldn't help but smile, seeing something nice for a change. Ever since the bombing of the Light Empire, everything has been in ruins. Numerous people have died, buildings were destroyed, and the previous Light Lord was nowhere to be found. Seigikan took it upon himself to help people, using his magic to heal the wounded. He organized construction teams, sent scouts to look for survivors, and rallied the citizens of the empire. He was named unofficial lord of the empire, his popularity paying off. So after a few preparations, he journeyed to the Light Capital. There was no opposition, Seigikan proving his worth to the people of his Empire.
Seigikan walked around the headquarters for a while, taking in all of it. The sunlight was beaming in on the place, giving the room an aura that resembled the sky. Former soldiers stood outside the palace, the only soldiers left of the bombing. Seigikan took a seat at the throne, adjusting to being in power. Although he was still young, he was a wise, powerful man. His magic was perfect, and he had a unique ability, made just for him. He ordered the guards to come in, the soldiers filing in one at a time.
"I am the new Light Lord, Seigikan Tenshi. The Light Empire has been recently bombed by the Dark Empire, many residents being killed or captured." Seigikan's expression was grim, for he knew that it would take a lot of work for the Light Empire to get back on its feet. "I want all the files and records that were not destroyed during the bombing. Bring me every and any information you could find in this place. I also want you to contact any farmers, merchants, cooks..... tell them to appear before me for a job application. I want army tryouts in every town, and I mean every town, that is not destroyed. Take any mages, alchemists, swordsmen.....anyone who can wield a weapon will be accepted. Oh, and one more thing," Seigikan looked at each soldier, staring deeply into their eyes. They were relying on Seigikan, and he would not disappoint. "Spread the word. Seigikan Tenshi is the new Light Lord. The Light Empire is back!"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Tue Jul 27, 2010 7:25 pm
Tory approached the Throne Room to be stopped by the guards, "State your business, peasant!" With a smile Tory looks at both guards and says, "I wish to speak with the Light Lord and introduce myself. For you you see, I was not born here in the Light Empire but, I've been enticed by it's beauty and I wish to live here and serve under him as his warrior. I may be young and inexperienced but, I'm still pretty powerful. And I do wish to be mentored and learn how to fully utilize my abilities to support the empire."
The guards sneer at Tory, " Tch. What could a peasant possibly do. You don't look anything special. Just a regular worthless peasant." After the guards rantings of him being worthless he smiled and said, "I think you would really be able to use my abilities in combat." When Tory finished his statements the guards laughed then Tory began to grow in size. As he began to grow his physical traits changed. The guards looked in awe as Tory stood over 7ft tall and growling.
Tory reverted back to his original human form. The guards looked at Tory and said, "You... you're a Lycantrophe!" Tory looked at the guards with a smile and said, "Yea. I'm looking for a mentor to help me control it." The guard entered the Throne Room and said, " Emperor Seigikan. A young peasant wishes to speak with you, sir,"
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Posted: Mon Aug 02, 2010 8:26 pm
The doors of the throne room slowly creaked open admitting a man both familiar to the room inside and a stranger. As he strode into the voluminous chamber, his damp cloak flapping dully behind him, he marveled at the crystal pillars and throne. The interior of the room was exactly as he had left it. As he walked forward towards his old throne images flashed before his eyes. Passing judgement upon those who deserved it, of peasants coming from far and wide for guidance, of an epic battle that had changed his life. Dallen looked up and realized that he had wandered up to his old throne. He was a different man now, a man not worthy to sit upon such a throne. A man not worthy of the responsibility that came with it. A different man. Once a proud lord, Dallen was not sure of himself anymore, not sure he could make the right decisions, unsure that he could protect that which he had once treasured, and that which he still did. Not even the guards had recognized him. He subconsciously touched his scar, under a milky white eye. Since the day of his disgrace his right eye had lost the ability to see normally, instead he was somehow able to see electricity like blue lines pulsing across his vision. And strangest of all at the center of his eye pulsed a many pointed star, glowing with a blue light. The disgraced lord sighed solemnly standing before the crystal throne. He was not worthy. Lightning flashed outside the palace, splitting the sky, and with the disappearance of the heavenly flash so too did the outcast lord vanish...
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
|
Reply
