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- Job: Exorcism!
Player Requirements: S-Ranked Wizard(s) or Equivalent. 3 Maximum. Thread must be at least 40 posts with at least 500 words per post.
Job Requirement: Must roll the Monster die twice whenever you find one of the 7 Shards of the Blade. Must reforge the Cursed Blade, and defeat the Boss. (If you roll the Boss before you've gathered the Shards and Reforged the Blade; he will appear before you as a Spirit for a brief moment to taunt you before leaving).
Job Location: Haunted Castle & Other Locations in Fiore
Job Description:
Long ago, there existed a blade that was as pure as the heavens. The blade belonged to a peaceful royal family. However, when the royal family was overthrown by invaders, the blade was shattered as a symbol of victory, and the shards were scattered across all of Fiore. Over time, the broken essences of the blade felt lonely and gained a potent malevolent, Dark Aura; slowly it began to corrupt leaving nothing but death around them. Recently, many have been dying because of this corrupted aura. Your job as a S-Ranked mage is to recover all the pieces of the blade from all around Fiore, reforge it and defeat the demon that has resided within the blade for generations. We have the hilt of the blade; and there are seven shards. You are to meet Rune Knights at Haunted Castle; where they will deliver the cursed hilt of the blade to you. You will travel around Fiore, and gather the seven shards. Return with the hilt and the seven shards too Haunted Castle; where they will float into the air, and reforge themselves into the blade. The Demon of the Blade will appear, and wield the blade once as holy as the heavens; but now as cursed as Hell itself against you.
Once you've defeated the Demon, and the Holy Blade looses it's cursed aura. Deliver the Holy Blade to Holy Castle; where the priests and bishops there will keep it safe, forevermore; so that it many never shatter again.
Enemies: (A-rank)
Weak: Blade Wraiths
The dark apparitions that have been guarding the shattered blade piece. - Can only use offensive Unholy magic. Easily defeated by Light/Holy magic. Takes 5 B-ranked hits to take one down.
Spells:
Unholy blade (A-rank): Each hit from their blades causes the player's body to slowly corrupt, meaning that the next hit will deal 10% more damage. This debuff can be stacked and it does not fade with time. Can only be removed via a purifying spell.
Fallen Angel (A-rank): Once every 3 posts, the Wraiths can leap up high into the air and bolt back down to the ground, crashing into it and causing an explosion that knocks away all players hit. Deals A-rank damage. Takes 3 A rank hit to bring down
Medium: Aura Drain (No rank)
The dark aura felt by a nearby Blade Shard in the area or the hilt of the blade being carried on you drains 30% of your HP.
Strong: Elite Blade Wraiths (x2) (S-rank)
Powerful dark apparitions that have been guarding the shattered blade piece. They have the same abilities as the normal Blade Wraiths, but theirs are S-ranked. Takes six A rank spells to bring down
Boss: Demon of the Blade (SS-rank)
Can use summon dead (Spawns 4 ghouls) and wields spells, though it is unknown of what origin or affinity (Up to the player, but they must be at least 4 and are all S-ranked). If the ghouls are not defeated every 2 posts, he will revive the ones that you had just defeated. Light magic is most effective against this boss. Wields the Cursed Blade itself against you in combat. Takes 7 S ranks to bring down
Reward: 70,000 Jewels
I've been out there and seen the things she's made
How Mythal kept getting drafted into these supernatural jobs, he would never really know. He'd been minding his own business, actually taking a day off for once, when Branwen had contacted him. Apparently the old bastard was in need of a reliable wizard to pair up with a higher ranked wizard to complete a very difficult job. And since no other reliable wizard was around, Branwen had said, he had opted to send the job to the God Slayer. After cursing the old man out, he had asked what the job entailed. Apparently it was quite the doozy.
There had once been a blade of magic that was blessed by the gods themselves -- or so it was said. It was a weapon meant to symbolize the holiness of peace and prosperity and was gifted to a royal family that embodied those attributes. It was meant to be a guarantee that, as long as they ruled, there would be peace within their kingdom. Unfortunately such claims always attract attention and a kingdom nearby decided to invade and prove that such fanatical folklore was nothing against physical might. And indeed, the invaders crushed the kingdom and slaughtered the family. As proof of their victory, they took the blade and shattered it into multiple pieces, spreading them all over Fiore. Only the hilt was left, as a reminder of what had happened.
The priests of the Holy Castle had come to possess the blade and, after much debate, decided to put it back together so they could mount it as a sigil of their lord's grace. They contacted the Rune Knights in hopes of finding some capable wizards of aiding them and from there, Branwen was in charge of finding someone else. It seemed he had chosen to split the task, as he had heard that the shards had come to take on a dark presence within the shattered blade. Mythal was the first and the other was... someone by the name of Johann. Now it was odd because the Rune Knight major definitely made it sound like Johann was quite the big deal in the world. There was an air of privilege that Mythal should feel to be partnered with such an illustrious wizard...
But Mythal honestly had no idea who he was. The name didn't spark any kind of recognition in him and he simply rolled with the assumption that he should feel honored to be taking part in the job. A job was a job to him and as long as this Johann fellow was reliable, he didn't really care who or what he was. He did think about taking some time before he left to look up the name but then decided against it, mostly because it would require more effort than needed. After all, whatever people write about on the Lacrima-net wasn't usually indicative of what a person was in reality. Better to get an opinion by meeting the man first hand.
Mythal took his lacrimacycle all the way to the Haunted Castle, braving steep and winding roads as he went. When he came upon the large stone structure, he pulled into the roadway that curled right in front of it and stopped there. The Rune Knights were already posted there, in a small group of five talking amongst one another. It didn't look like Branwen was there -- he probably relegated other Knights to do the dirty work while he simply supervised. “Lazy bastard," Mythal said as he brought his bike to a stop and kicked the stand out. He stood up and pulled the helmet off his head, dropping it onto the handles of the bike. His hands went to his pants pockets as he strode over to the Knights, already separating themselves to greet him.
"Mythal!" The one right in front greeted him with all the friendliness one could have in their body. The God Slayer cocked a single brow as he looked at the face and then sighed. It was the same kid he had met in the training yard some weeks back, the same one who had been posted in Hargeon when that strange tower had come from the sea. Just his luck he would find the guy again here. "Good to you see."
“Yeah, you too," Mythal said, stopping in front of him. “Got stuck doin' Branwen's dirty work?"
"Nope! When he told me you'd be taking part in the job, I knew I had to come and see you!" The Knight responded, smiling bright. Ah, he couldn't knock the kid for being excited about taking part in the more adventurous parts of the job. The first time he had met him, the kid had been annoyed he wasn't out slaying monsters and saving damsels. Now here he was, grinning like an idiot over a mere delivery job. How times changed.
“Great," Mythal shot back, with a severe lack of enthusiasm. “Is Johann here? I'm 'bout ready to get this job goin',"
There had once been a blade of magic that was blessed by the gods themselves -- or so it was said. It was a weapon meant to symbolize the holiness of peace and prosperity and was gifted to a royal family that embodied those attributes. It was meant to be a guarantee that, as long as they ruled, there would be peace within their kingdom. Unfortunately such claims always attract attention and a kingdom nearby decided to invade and prove that such fanatical folklore was nothing against physical might. And indeed, the invaders crushed the kingdom and slaughtered the family. As proof of their victory, they took the blade and shattered it into multiple pieces, spreading them all over Fiore. Only the hilt was left, as a reminder of what had happened.
The priests of the Holy Castle had come to possess the blade and, after much debate, decided to put it back together so they could mount it as a sigil of their lord's grace. They contacted the Rune Knights in hopes of finding some capable wizards of aiding them and from there, Branwen was in charge of finding someone else. It seemed he had chosen to split the task, as he had heard that the shards had come to take on a dark presence within the shattered blade. Mythal was the first and the other was... someone by the name of Johann. Now it was odd because the Rune Knight major definitely made it sound like Johann was quite the big deal in the world. There was an air of privilege that Mythal should feel to be partnered with such an illustrious wizard...
But Mythal honestly had no idea who he was. The name didn't spark any kind of recognition in him and he simply rolled with the assumption that he should feel honored to be taking part in the job. A job was a job to him and as long as this Johann fellow was reliable, he didn't really care who or what he was. He did think about taking some time before he left to look up the name but then decided against it, mostly because it would require more effort than needed. After all, whatever people write about on the Lacrima-net wasn't usually indicative of what a person was in reality. Better to get an opinion by meeting the man first hand.
Mythal took his lacrimacycle all the way to the Haunted Castle, braving steep and winding roads as he went. When he came upon the large stone structure, he pulled into the roadway that curled right in front of it and stopped there. The Rune Knights were already posted there, in a small group of five talking amongst one another. It didn't look like Branwen was there -- he probably relegated other Knights to do the dirty work while he simply supervised. “Lazy bastard," Mythal said as he brought his bike to a stop and kicked the stand out. He stood up and pulled the helmet off his head, dropping it onto the handles of the bike. His hands went to his pants pockets as he strode over to the Knights, already separating themselves to greet him.
"Mythal!" The one right in front greeted him with all the friendliness one could have in their body. The God Slayer cocked a single brow as he looked at the face and then sighed. It was the same kid he had met in the training yard some weeks back, the same one who had been posted in Hargeon when that strange tower had come from the sea. Just his luck he would find the guy again here. "Good to you see."
“Yeah, you too," Mythal said, stopping in front of him. “Got stuck doin' Branwen's dirty work?"
"Nope! When he told me you'd be taking part in the job, I knew I had to come and see you!" The Knight responded, smiling bright. Ah, he couldn't knock the kid for being excited about taking part in the more adventurous parts of the job. The first time he had met him, the kid had been annoyed he wasn't out slaying monsters and saving damsels. Now here he was, grinning like an idiot over a mere delivery job. How times changed.
“Great," Mythal shot back, with a severe lack of enthusiasm. “Is Johann here? I'm 'bout ready to get this job goin',"
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