  NOTES TAGS. WORDS. # STATUS. " " HP-100 MP-100 Cool Down Enemies NOTES. "Dialogue " "Thought " Writing code Dark Red | "To save a life, I must fight for more than Ideals."  - Aemon It had been quite some time since the destruction of the Eclipse Soul guild, Aemon hadn’t been there for very long but even still the fact that the guild he had sought to join was now gone hit him in the core, to the point to where he couldn’t get a good night’s sleep since it had happened. The dreams he would have were so vivid if he didn’t know he was having these nightmares he would have thought it was real and the saddest part was that it was real and that it did happen, and he had no idea what had caused it. The day it happened was nothing special, there were no tell tale signs of trouble, no ominous warnings, just another day in the fortress of a guildhall that was Eclipse Soul. Aemon was in his room located within the guild, he had just gotten back from completing a job request and was settling in his room after just arriving "That is one less bad guy in the world." he could remember these words coming out of his mouth as he laid on his bed, still in his travel and work clothes, his red colored shroud that covered his upper body and arms, his black body armor and pants that connected to his boot. He had left the comfort his bed to change into his casual wear so he could mingle with his fellow guildmates for once and it was then everything had started, is when it happened, when everyone thought they were safe. He could remember the sounds of people panicking from a distance and before he could even start to change his wardrobe he had to go see what it was, upon opening the door he caught the sense of something happening, a shift in the air and temperature and then the explosion. Black colored Flames flooded the guild hall, all of it’s corridors and rooms flooded with this forceful flames. Aemon had extended his wings and called forth his shield spell, Rho Asis to shield him but it was all for nothing. The force of the flames crashed into the his spell and shattered it with as much ease as a bowling ball being thrown into a glass window and Aemon was ejected forcefully out of his bedroom window with only the snow to break his fall. He remembered the feeling of cold on his back while the front of his body felt like it was on fire, despite his scales he felt the intensity of the heat and could only be thankful that he was in once piece unlike the guild that he looked at upon sitting upright…. Just like he always did with this nightmare he sat up in the real world but instead of the horrible sight of Eclipse soul burning to ash he saw a stone wall instead, the wall of the hut that was located in the Mountain village, one of the many villages scattered throughout Fiore and the place he was staying for a short time. He could have gone anywhere, Oak Town to the north, Crocus to the Northeast but he didn’t want to go anywhere crowded. He needed a place that was out of the way where he could heal his wounds, both the physical and the mental with success with only one of those. He had just started to get out of bed when the sound of screaming came from outside, "That sure doesn’t sound good. I had better go and see what the commotion is about. " he said to himself as he exited his hut only to see some of the village folk scurrying about while three men had one of the merchants pinned against the wall , clearly threatening the man. Aemon didn’t say anything at first he simply called for his bow and the magical implant produced and materialized it right into his hand. He pulled back on the bow string until he was in perfect form, his grip tight but not too tight, the string resting at the kiss of his lips and a red arrow made of his mana formed. With the sound of a thwak, he released the string sending the arrow right into the wall next to the bandit who was threatening the man. "You know, that’s not a very effective way to win someone over. The threatening should come after you woo him with your kind words.” he said mocking the bandit who released the man and pointed the knife at the Red dragon “ And what bidness is it to a pretty boy like yew” the bandit said. Aemon let out a sigh "None, but if you keep talking you are going to give me a headache so let's skip the dialogue and you can come meet your end. " he said with no emotion in his voice, he saw things differently, he was at the raggedy edge and these men just pushed him, so now he was pushing back. |
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