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Re: End of life.
« Reply #390 on: November 10, 2009, 05:56:35 PM »
Jaida kept her distance from the healing of Xleena. She saw another portal open and what looked like another guardian come through it. It looked heavenly so she guessed it was the guardian of the 'heaven' here. It seemed angry to her though, by it killing off a third of the faceless creatures.
She watched as Asia began to carry off Jensuno as it flew away. "Jensuno..." She said softly. She hadn't heard his name before so she didn't know how she came up with it then. More anger flowed through her, though she didn't know what Asia was going to do with Jensuno, and she growled.
With her pistols still aimed at the faceless creatures, she fired off twelve shots, six from each pistol, taking out twelve of the faceless creatures without a second thought. She reloaded, ready to shoot twelve more. She couldn't tolerate all of this in the afterlife. She wouldn't.


Dwayne saw some kind of bird creature flying in the distance. Moving his gaze down from there, he spotted some other Furs standing on a hill. "Finally, some other people." He said to himself. His pace quickened. He recognized the girl with the pistols. It was her. He would have a chance to apologize. He hoped he would, at least. He was afraid she would think he tricked her. That he had actually known about what awaited her, which he didn't. He just hoped she'd let him explain.
The gunshots he heard weren't making him slow down either. He needed to make it right. Nothing would stop him.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #391 on: November 11, 2009, 03:31:30 AM »
Vosur took a few slashes at some of the other faceless creatures around where he was, the first one taken out with a single strike before he went onto the next one. He would alternate from Iaidō-style unsheathe-strikes to striking with both the sword and the sheath as a secondary 'blade'. He would glance back to Jay to check on him as he was stopping faceless, almost getting caught off-guard. "No blood from him..." he muttered to himself as he went back to fighting, wondering what was going on in this new world as there was no blood from him, but yet others could get injured.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #392 on: November 12, 2009, 12:57:49 AM »
Jay grinned, not because there was anything particularly pleasat about what he was about to d0 - but just that it would usually have been so unpleasant that he wouldn't have tried it. One paw became closer to the claw of a lizard, finding he would need the slender fingers and long claws for this. Rolling up one pant leg, he gingerly spread the bullet whole, insserting two of the lizard fingers into it to try and fish out the slug. He couldn't help but giggle as he watched, there was no pain, so it looked almost comical to the rabbit. At a point, he found the destroyed slug, removing it slowly from the wound and, still surprised, found his lizard-like claws and the bullet itself were still dry, as if he really didn't have any blood.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #393 on: November 12, 2009, 09:54:24 PM »
   Jensuno was surprised at the Bird's strength, or perhaps his own frailty. Looking up at the sky in resignition, thoughts in their millions sped across his mind, some angry, others regretful, perhaps even a minor few scared.
   He knew he couldn't let this creature take him somewhere or hurt him. Despite his lack of strength; he needed to fight this off... save his residents, and --give Feren the biggest rollicking in the history of divine existence he thought with a cool anger... and that was a looong time.
   He blinked, his eyelids heavy with a wary feeling. Looking across the battlefield, he stared in puzzlement as a huge chunk of the faceless army was destroyed. Forgetting his predicament, he saw further to the culprit of the act-- that would make his heart (if he actually had one) soar. 'DEAR SWEET RENKAKO!' He cried out; his spirit suddenly replenished.
   Light and crystals were disturbed in their places, and brought forth, seeding many arms that grew with the vigorous channel of energy from the divinity. The arms spred out, enveloping the kidnapping creature, binding and crushing it.
   Before it could die, he let go, mercifully, knowing what it knew. 'A turncoat I may seem spirit, but it is for the benefit of all. Surely you cannot object to my claims being noble?' he said, with an unusual sullen growl to his tone.
   Without waiting for a reply, she sped off towards a rather unimpressed Renkako, his many arms spread out like a hindu God. 'Ah, my dear, seeing you makes any divinity claim back his spirit.'


   Renkako looked at him with an almost disgusted scowl. As graceful as the divinity's face was; it was something rotten when twisted with ugly thoughts. 'So this was your big, great plan was it??' She snarled, looking around at the mayhem. 'I tell you, I would have made a better plan... all of my residents wouldn't be fighting or harmed!' She judged Jensuno's blank expression. She hated it. He would rather have no reaction than ever say a mean word to her, and it made her so mad.
   'What do you want me to do? Its a good thing I came, or else you'd be bird seed by the looks of things!' She barked shrilly; quite like a child having a tantrum. 'We'll be having another meeting, and this time; it will be on my terms!!' Jensuno smiled, although it was rather stiff, 'If that will make you happy, my sweet lady blue, that is what shall be done.' Angry at his tolerance, she snapped 'No ''male'' divinities ever get anything done right. I suppose thats why we have a ''mother'' and not a father''!'
   Jensuno chuckled lightly, saying 'Ah, but don't forget you want to get rid of that.' His words seeped into her like poison. She was ready to react with words unfit for a lady that Jensuno had imagined of her, but a voice rang out in her head; "Please, O divine one, tell me why even though I'm in this 'heaven', that I still feel at unease. Why must I still feel the anger, arrogance, and madness of others... did I not do enough in my lifetime?"
   Shocked at this revelation, she thought quickly (a certain good trait of the divinity), deciding on the best course for action. Clearly she was needed here, bus so was she in her own realm.
    Part of her splitting off, becoming a more graceful looking quarter divinity, polite and kind, smiling and beautiful. 'What is it that you wish of me your grace?' Renkako's looks seemed to have gotten worse as this quarter of her had separated itself. 'Ko, I would like you to go back to Onea and address the questions of any of the residents.' Ko smiled, politely nodded her head, and was gone like a whisp of silk.
   Renkako was furious. The first time ever, and she couldn't be there. Jensuno sensed this. 'Ah-- well--'
'Don't.' She seethed, her claws lengthening and impaling a few faceless wandering too close. She bit their heads off and spat their blackened, shrivelled spirits at Jensuno 'I swear to you, if there wasn't divine law that would stop me, i'd do the same to you.'

   Xleena felt herself being cured, and the curse set on her felt it was fading too. The healer clearly had a tremendous gift, although she did feel some of it remained.
   She was glad at least for some of her sanity back, she could get away as far as she could from the others before she changed back for the worse if she did. The settling snow was cool against her spirit. Suddenly a blade of flame was nearing her throat, making the cursed part scream and writhe in the heat, setting the curse off and losing Xleena some precious sanity. Stop! Her spirit cried inside her mind, aware no one could hear. She opened her mouth to call, but there was no sound. A raspy cry of the dark cursed Xleena rattled out of her throat, causing alarm to the wielder of the flame.

   Ko arrived in Onea, facing the one who had addressed her master. With a smile like sprouting lilys, she quizzed in her soft tone 'Good day to you Chrono, I am who you ask for, and I wish to set your troubles at ease.' The kindness came naturally to her, perhaps she was the true goodness in Renkako's spirit, but was too modest herself to even think this.

   Sic and Klo were suddenly sucked up into a sort of invisible vacuum, forming into the whole divinity, Sicklo. 'What is your purpose here?!' The divinity demanded of the dark personality on show. She waited for no answer. 'There are times when I must use things I wish not to.' She removed her veil, unsheathing some disturbing sharp, long teeth. They glistened with the blood of a thousand evil divinities, showing her true identity as the divinity executer of the realm. Her eyes glowed red.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #394 on: November 12, 2009, 10:13:10 PM »
Chrono was momentarily calm as the one he thought was Renkako was before him, but he soon felt off. "I've never felt this kind of pain in my life, so why is it that I feel this when I'm dead, and away from my former home world?" He felt another rush of emtions hit him again while he was speaking. His mind flashes with images of fighting a multi-armed menace, then suddenly switching to someone who was living in an self-fabricated illusion, fighting the same menace, but also damaging himself at the same time. The final flash was a massive dragon heading towards a group of much smaller figures, the ground vanishing under its feet as it seemed to increase in size and strength Rocks to ashes, ashes to dust, dust to void...all shall return to the void!!

Chrono then started to gasp and pant as the flashes ended, and he was still kneeling before the alter in front of Renkako, "Please, tell me whats wrong with this...."



Mask was still looking up as his former master Klo and Sic reformed into Sicklo, who showed her fangs as his brothers executioner. He was just about to pass out from his brother's influence, as well as the terror he felt from Sicklo. But, his brother's voice shouted at her through Mask's mouth "If you lay one hand on him, I'm taking your place as executioner... after all, it was my job to get the faceless you neglected, or did you forget your own apprentice?!" Mask regained control of his muscles again, but his brother was still in control of his hearing and one of his eyes. As of right now, he was deaf and half-blind, unable to understand what was going on.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #395 on: November 12, 2009, 10:22:46 PM »
'A turncoat I may seem spirit, but it is for the benefit of all. Surely you cannot object to my claims being noble?'
The bird snarled until it was crushed, and Asia, the rabbit, returned to his form. However, many of the feathers remained as blades piercing into him; driving deeper as the traitorous creature forced them into him using its many arms.

Suddenly, he felt the wind upon his wounds and his fur, until he rocketed into the ground, tumbling and smashing against the dirt. Some of the feathers drove deep into him, others dug into the ground and were torn from his body. He finally came to a stop, and could not move. He watched the grass quiver in the wind. Their movements slowed, then stopped, as though it were a mere photograph, locked in time. The sky disappeared. Replaced by a wall of grey, drawing closer and closer, consuming the land. The grass disappeared as the wall came to his face, and did not stop. He could feel the grey come from all sides, crushing him into a box. All grey, it looked like an infinite space, yet he was trapped, curled up. The  remaining feathers pushed entirely into his body. Hidden.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #396 on: November 13, 2009, 05:57:14 PM »
Rigor watched, in confusion. She had no clue what to do or say, and even if she did, it was not her place to do so. She had decided that much. She wanted to do something, though.. So she stepped forward and lightly touched mask, a small bolt of darkness shooting around her arm and into him where she touched him. It seemed to travel through his body until it came to a setting.. There were two figures.. A darker one, and a golden dragoness.. But without any second thoughts, the bolt struck the darker one with a powerful force to at least render it unconscious, remaining in place and draining off the figures dark energy. Rigor was a dark form herself, so she fed off his energy, her chaotic side becoming more stable. As if being forced to, Rigor removed her hand and crouched with a grin on her face.. Almost entranced on the energy she had just taken from the figure.. The chaotic feelings from the figure was intoxicating.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #397 on: November 13, 2009, 06:03:04 PM »
   'How could I forget you, I once loved you like a brother!' Sicklo replied, her eyes fierce and dark. 'They made me forget, made me not realise who you were...' She blanked out for a moment, remembering all those good times, and how they all of a sudden turned sour, like him. 'But, you must perish... those times are gone now, and you must pay for your crimes!' Her sinister teeth almost seemed to expand in the emotionless realm, anger and sadness blooming from Sicklo. How could they have hidden him in my realm... kept him from me?! She thought wildly, Did they not think this was going to happen?
   Conscious of how she must appear to Rigor, she calmed her thoughts, and looked straight into Mask's (or his brother's) eyes. 'I don't need to touch him-- i'll just bring you out!' Sicklo had the ability to find any divinity in any dimension if she wished, and if they tried to hide in their realm cores or spirits...or even other divinites-- she could bring them out and give them form.
   She then noticed Rigor step up and could sense the harm she had done to the dark one. A look of gratitude shone in her eyes towards Rigor, 'Now I can safely take the fool out.'
   Her hand rose, a strange gust of wind sucking the evil divinity out. She made him materialise, and fall to the floor. She looked at Rigor, and would have smiled; but her mouth was already in a creepy half grin from the size of her teeth. She smiled with her eyes instead.

   Ko tried to soothe him, her eyes full of care. 'Perhaps it would be wise to tell me more about your past life?' She knew, but perhaps thought it better to allow him to discuss what he considered important.

   Feren heard the call from Heno, suddenly feeling odd. Something wasn't right; it appeared as if the plan was going wrongly. Sending a part of him to where Katar was, he decided to stay here-- showing up to help Jensuno would not deem well if his resident talked-- so he sent a scout.
   He decided to make it look more like a Heno resident- so it signalled to Jensuno if he saw it, and would appear homely to Katar. Ren was a lean, tall fox- red as blood with eyes black as night. Where a normal fox's fur is white, it was coal black. He decided to give him clothing; leather jacket and black jeans-- and a sword that was a long, completely gold bastard sword, encrusted with black onyxes and red rubies. 'You know what to do.' Feren said smoothly, Ren nodding in acknowledgement. A portal opened, and Ren dashed out. 

   The divinity made Ren stared darkly at this new world, smiling at what his 'master' had done. Sadly, the fool hadn't realised he'd created an actual Heno resident; because after all-- that's all Feren knew. If Feren had made Ren a quarter divinity this wouldn't have happened, but now Ren was free to wreak havoc and find his new comrade.
   All Ren knew was how to be evil, and had the powers of a demigod. His urge to become a divinity and own all of the realms he could birthed in his mind. The worlds were his oyster. It was then he spotted Katar.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #398 on: November 14, 2009, 06:47:38 AM »
Mask's older brother regained consiousness to only just laugh at Sicklo's ignorance. "My punishment is to rot inside my brother's body until his light becomes too strong for me to survive... killing me now is just going to cut the time down, after all, your 'Mother' wanted to make sure I suffer in every way imaginable" Mask's mother, realizing that her eldest son is no longer in Mask, changes from constricting cords to a feathered serpent with a furred belly. Mask gives under the increased weight and slowly leans back, soon falling asleep in his mother's coils.

His older brother looks back and grimaces Sorry brother, looks like the end for this divi- a black chain suddenly materializes on his back, and links back to Mask's body, and he is insantly pulled back into Mask's body in seconds.



Chrono tried to think back. "Before I died, I made it my goal to protect all I could, I responded to every feeling as if it were a life-line. But when I met her, the feelings began to fade away, all that mattered was her happiness and welfare.... Those were the best and most care-free years of my life" Chrono starts to cry at the fact that he will probably never live that 'eden from eden' again.
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #399 on: November 14, 2009, 01:04:12 PM »
   Sicklo stared at the divinity in disbelief They only exiled him into his brother for his crimes?! Looking back at the older brother, she saw the mother materialise too. The whole family of dreams... she thought sullenly. Almost all divinites were allowed to have sons an daughters, but some were not. That few is where Sicklo belonged. Being the harbringer of death to any divinity that wronged severely, 'Mother' had decreed that her blood was tainted, full of evil souls-- therefore her children would be dark, twisted beings.
   She hadn't chosen her role-- but being the daughter of 'Mother' herself, she was obligated to follow this law of role, given to her at birth. Whilst most divinities were born beautiful, she had been born with such gruesome teeth, covered in the 'Mother's' own blood, something that had never been seen before. Divinities rarely bleed- and Mother never, until that day. The divinity of prophesies had said that Sicklo's path was a dark and destructive one. Some say she had ate herself out from 'mother's' belly, giving the greatest divinity the taste of pain that had also been a first.
   She was garbed with a veil and banished to a realm of death where the souls forgot, a desolate place that soon had made her a mute, cold and rigid. That is until she met Mask and Rigor. They gave her comfort, warmth-- something she had only experienced once. That is why she must protect them, even now!

   She then thought of the prince of nightmares in front of her. He had been a divinity prophesied the same as Sicklo. He was cast into her realm to train under her- be the brother or son she could never have. 'Shadows stay together in the light' she had told him when they first met. He had been shy but bitter, not understanding why he had been cast out. They soon warmed to each other, but his feeling of bitterness towards the rest of the divinities never faded.
   One day she had went to look for him, to train. A feeling struck her. One of immense unease. She had closed her eyes and found where he was in the realm-- at the desolate pillar where the portal would stretch to anywhere one could imagine. Sicklo had rushed there, to see the tip of the dream dragon's tail slip out of her realm. She alerted 'mother', but it had been to late....he....
   The trial had been cold and quick, Sicklo had been there, trying to find his eyes as he stood there waiting his sentence, she knew he would be convicted, but she had hoped they would have consideration, some of the higher divinities opted for execution, but her love for him had made her cry out for mercy. She had remembered the flash of shock in his eyes, that lasted only a brief moment. Sicklo remembered the feeling of dread, the feeling that she couldn't possibly kill the only one who she had cared for.
   She had remembered it all now. They had made her suffer amnesia of the divinity, all the past times they had, the trial... everything came flooding back as she saw his face. She looked away, black diamonds falling from her eyes, smashing to the floor in pools of blood. But she realised that it was him who had to go, he was evil to the core... and her residents were innocent and the ones she loved. But could she love both? Confused she cried out 'I don't care what they sentenced you to! You deserve more--' The divinity was yanked back into his brother, magic she had never seen before, a counter magic to her own. The divinites sure had guarded every option. She thought bitterly.

   Ko stared with concern at the weeping Chrono. 'So it is the one that you love you do so miss?' She thought for a moment. 'How did you die?'
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #400 on: November 14, 2009, 02:04:31 PM »
While Mask was sleeping, he was able to meet his brother face to face in his mind. Brother, why did you even try that in the first place?!That 'Mother' is too aloof for her own good, she needs to know that even divinities can die, I never intended to kill her! Mask conjoured his staff and gave his older brother a nice whack across the side of his head, almost knocking him to the ground You made mother go into almost suicidal depression because of that, she thought her eldest son hated her for not trying to change his fate...It took me six months to stop her from trying to kill herself! I-I don't n-need you to l-lecture me! His brother then sat down and started to cry until his younger brother sighed, picked him up, and pushed his brother out of his body, only able to give him an hour to speak before hes sealed back in for another seven days.

Kostil, the prince of nightmares, got on his knees in front of Sicklo, trying to say something. But he was almost chocking on his own tears. "Sister, please end me, I've put my family through too much pain...I care less about the sentence I've gotten, just end me..." for that moment, there was no malice, no rage, not even madness, only crushing remorse of a child who lost control of his anger.



Chrono sniffled before continuing. "Her name is Rowan, she died by lynching since they considered me the son of evil, and she was abused by her family members for even being friendly with me, much less dating and then mating..." Chrono took another breath to get over the past sadness. "I arrived just after she pased away, about two seconds... I slaughtered them for just attempting to kill her, but when I realized she already died, I cut her noose and tried to revive her... the spell  that would have brought her back took my life as its cost before I could complete the spell, so we're both living here in 'Heaven'...but those feelings I felt have returned tenfold"
« Last Edit: November 14, 2009, 02:07:33 PM by Chrono Blackwyng »
"From suffering I was born, From misery I was conceived. From the plight of Mortals I thrive, From the pits of Hell I rise, beware...... For I live.........."

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #401 on: November 14, 2009, 07:39:52 PM »
Looking up and glancing over, Katar noticed the wolf, not so much at first, but then he sensed the same aura from the Great beast that sent him here. "And I am to assume your just a host for that daemon's bidding" Katar asked, standing up.

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Re: End of life.
« Reply #402 on: November 15, 2009, 03:03:19 AM »
*White noticed an irregularity in the flow of magic and looked over at where Kitt was holding his flames close to the lioness and instantly knew the issue* "Kitt you need to keep your distance, your fire magic goes against my ice magic and is endangering her...hurk." *The necklace began to become a tainted green and his vision was blurring, the feeling from earlier was coming climbing its way back up his throat, time was running out*

"You must get back now." *The wolf turned back to his subject and focused as hard as he could on the necklace making the intensity of the Aurora Borealis spell much more fierce causing him to take on a visible white aura around his paws* "Good more effeciency, but..." *The white color was soon countered by a pool of blood that had formed in his muzzle with visible lines of it dripping on the edges* "Hold for a moment, just hold for a moment... must not..."  *His eyes widen and he looks downward on the grass coughing and making a crimson red blood splat between his knees looking at it he noticed the necklace*

"The necklace has become a forest green... and grows darker still. I must hurry." *White brings himself back up and continues the flow of energy putting all of his effort into it*
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #403 on: November 15, 2009, 09:47:52 AM »
Kitt suddenly recoiled, both from Xleena's reaction and White's shout. Slipping and falling backwards the blade disspaeared with a loud crack, a wave of heat dispersing with it... struggling to get back onto all fours he felt not the usual warmth of his fire, the fire that kept him going, a warmth in his heart; but a freezing cold, shivering he collapsed back onto the grass, darkness creeping in....
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Re: End of life.
« Reply #404 on: November 15, 2009, 06:06:48 PM »
Jaida saw Jensuno as he came back next to the other divinity that had appeared (Renkako) but was too distracted by White's yelling to look and see what had come of Asia. She shifted a little bit, looking at White, Xleena, and Kitt with her pistols still aimed towards the faceless creatures that still remained. She glanced at White seeing the blood beneath him then looked at Kitt as he was trying to get up before he collapsed. "Not good..." She muttered.
She shifted again and looked towards where Asia would have been in the sky, not seeing him. Her eyes moved down and spotted him on the ground, back in rabbit form. She cringed. Without really looking, possibly an extremely quick glance that she didn't know she did, she shot two more faceless creatures who had moved too close to the divinities for her liking.
There was a feeling. A feeling as if someone were coming, looking at her. She looked passed Asia's still body on the ground. There was the source of her feeling. She narrowed her eyes to try and make out the figure. It was black as night. She could definitely see it's bright green eyes though. Then it hit her. Her arms dropped to her sides and she just stared at him.


Dwayne's pace slowed and his eyes moved off the girl as he saw the bird being clenched tightly by several arms of the one it was carrying so it would release its captive. It's transformation into a rabbit surprised him. He watched as it plummeted to the ground, not feeling that he could get there quick enough to stop the fall. He did jog over after it hit though, the jog seemed very quick though. He looked the rabbit over and determined that he was unconscious.
"Don't worry, I'm just helping you..." He said in a soft tone, just in case the rabbit did wake up so it wouldn't attack him or anything. He picked up the rabbit, holding it over his shoulder, and walked at a moderately quick pace towards the group on the hill. His pace slowed to normal when he looked up and saw the girl staring at him though. He kept moving forward but his eyes never moved away from her's, knowing he'd been recognized.
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