Boarder Clashes and a Chaotic Encounter [Solo]

HP : 1794 / 1794

MP : 1525/ 1705


Markus would give a sharp sigh in anger as his spear found its first mark, piercing the metal armor of one of the Crusader Knights whom had found themselves closest to him. As the spear made its way through, the chaos mage would spark with dark energy. Though, he had gotten lucky, moving before they did. It would not work a second time. Rushing backwards Markus would bring up his spear flicking it side to side to block two more of the knights, before he would rush backwards putting distance between himself and the forces around him once more.

He was faster, and stronger that much was certain, but if he got careless, it would be for nothing that much he knew. He was one, and they were many, not counting the forces at the camp. Feeling a sudden sharp rise in power from two mages in the back row Markus would flick his spear to his left hand, and raise his right. As he did a field of pure dark magic would appear in front of him, an aegis of darkness which would appear just in time to stop two large fireballs which exploded on impact, scorching the ground around him. Blinking, he would cover his eyes from the flames which it seemed gave the rest of the battalion the moment they needed to strike.

As soon as the aegis died down Markus found himself facing two of the knights, one of whom raised his sword, causing a blinding light to strike down at the darkness mage. Markus’ form would shift as the attack damaged his ethereal shielding causing him to sigh in anger. However, before he could respond he would blink as all around him a blinding light would explode and a pillar of light would shoot upwards centered on him. The light would wipe the remainder of his ethereal form, and he would feel a burning pain as it would scorch his skin. However, Markus remained stationary as the light faded, a cocky smile upon his face.

“If that is the best you got, you are in trouble.” Markus would say, as even while he stood there his primordial blood would seal up his wounds, the scorch marks fading into nothing. With a swipe of the spear, spinning it in a huge arc he would remove the arm of a knight whom was trying to attack him, followed by a second strike which would remove the mans head. Then, fading into darkness Markus would vanish from view, using the void to travel he would appear behind the line of knights next to the mages whom had attacked him with fire. Swiping left and right his spear would be followed by an arc of blood as two of the mages fell at his side.

Two more mages nearby would react on instinct, launching bolds of lightning at the dark mage. With but a shift of his aura one of the bolts would vanish into the void disappearing into nothingness. The second would strike his spear, which would cause a strange effect as the chaos mage swiped the weapon, returning the bolt of lightning back at the mage whom had used it, striking him square in the chest.

With a sign Markus would look towards the remaining men. Two knights were injured by his aura, as they attempted to attack him, and the Cleric seemed to be annoyed by the useless use of his pillar of light. The Archpriest however was the most entertaining to watch. She would look about the carnage which had appeared in but moments, she would chant some strange magic which would cause a wave of magic to engulf the whole of the party. Markus would laugh as the knights would find themselves healed, and light would seem to surround the mages and cleric as well as the Archpriest herself.

“So… time for round two then?” Markus would laugh watching as the camp started to move again, he could just make out another battalion headed his direction. Probably investigating the magic that had just gone off. The chaos mage wondered if he would be able to dispatch the one he was facing, before the next arrived.

‘Lets give it a try…’ Markus would hear from the chaotic entity who shared his body. With a laugh he would give into the takeover, and feel his body change and mold, taking on the form of the seal of chaos.