Bound The silence was abnormal for even water had its own sound and yet there was nothing in the black void they had bound her in. It was hard to imagine there had been a time before the darkness, before the silence and the emptyness. Nocti knew there had been more for she had lived many long years before this imprisonment but all that seemed to have stopped exhisting it was as if they had done as they had wished and cut her off from the world, out of time out of mind. But Nocti knew that to be impossible she could not be destroyed so completely and they could not build a prison so stronge...could they? They had once feared her as they should still fear her she had been the thing that lurked in the darkness, that fear of the night that made humans huddle around campfires and yearn for company. Nocti had been a force unto herself a power beyond that of even Queen or King she had been a goddess even worshipped as such by the more primitive of the humans but did that mean she was evil? What did humans understand of evil? Their lives so short it was a mere breath in the wind and they had deemed her to be evil. Nocti chuckled softly silver bubbles trailing from her lips and spiraling away into the viod, she was not the evil one, and soon, very soon, the humans would find that out.
In the world of man... Civilizations had risen and fallen the memory of Nocti had faded from the minds of mankind but her influence had not for the darkness still held dread for the foolish and terror for the wise. Since the imprisonment of Nocti mankind grew soft in its superiority over the other beasts of the earth and thought it was all powerful...all knowing. But they were not the only creatures of the earth older far more powerful races exhisted of course but humans had them out numbered and so they remained secret gently guiding humanity from the shadows. That is until they all woke something they could never have dreamed exhisted, a darkness so vile that evil could be the only word for it. None living knew the ancient lore of this creature and none knew of any way to destroy it in vain they fought against its might and in vain they died.
While searching for a way to defeat this monster a reference was found of a being so old that the world as they knew it had not yet been born when she first took breath, a being who had tormented the ancient ancestors of their peoples and a being who could possibly be the only hope for the salvation of their world. Following the ancients clues left behind by long dead civilizations a small group of fighters found the prison that housed Nocti and opened it not knowing if they had found the answer to their prayers or the final nail in their coffins.
Inside the prison... Nocti felt the distrubance long before the fighters were even close enough to open her prison she knew for instance that there was a great power in the land and she smiled to herself amused at the humans stupidity at the foolishness of the people that had imprisoned her thinking she was the worst there was out there but she was kind in comparison to the evil they had unleashed. Light flared into painful life around her flaring like the sun too bright and painful for her eyes which would not have liked the light even if they were not used to years and years of darkness. Closing her eyes against the pain she forced herself to adapt to the brightness then opened them again and found her prison was not a black endless void but a tall cylinder full of water the darkness had been its outer armor incasing the glass of her prison. She felt her prison shuddered and knew that her time for release had come.
((PM to continue. You can be anything you want to but you must be one of the fighters seeking to release her so she could help defeat the evil they had unknowingly unleashed. This could become a romance or action roleplay it does not matter to me. Thanks for reading.))
SweetxXxCaress · Mon Jun 27, 2011 @ 09:35pm · 0 Comments |