Primo saw the other guy walk up to man who had an eyepatch and Primo jumped off the pillar and then said,"So two people, that gives me death or run away." Primo stomped the ground and then said,"10,9,8,7,6..." Primo stared at them and then continued,"5,4,3,2,1...Gotcha!" Primo threw a flare and smoke bomb at them and after the smoke left Primo was gone and then Primo stood outside and then said,"1." Primo saw a flare come from inside the hall up into the air for everyone and then looked at acnologia and said,"Come on acnologia." Primo went to the flare witch was on the roof and then waited.
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'Well... Isn't This a Fine Mess...'
Garoth would finally take notice of the magical missile flying towards himself, and immediately stole his own tangibility, suddenly a pretzel flew through him and another magic missile would hit and explode near him, the magic missile that was aimed for him would attempt to hit his core over and over as it would relentlessly wind around, and eventually shrunk in path until there was an orb inside of him just waiting to go off. Garoth would have to think about his actions very wisely, as any wrong move would result in a hell of an explosion taking his life.
The camera would pan over to Warden who was watching as a whipping stream of ice would fly at him from the council building. As the view would show him merely standing still watching in boredom, Garoth flew in and intercepted the eagle, using the magic missile that streamed behind him to detonate the ice make creation. He would grin as he would turn tangible once more, and flipped a bit through the ice shards. Warden would begin to walk through the Ice shards with a look of disinterest in his eyes. Suddenly, the air was filled with ice blades, which immediately and without relent began to assail him. He would suddenly move out of the way with a burst of SS-Ranked speed, watching from an outside view from the storm of blades as they would swoop around at assail him. "What an unapt name," he would say, now sheathing the River Styx sword. "I counted far more than 1000 blades. About 46,656 blades," he would say, each blade shattering into harmless powder. The River Styx was an iai blade, capable of unleashing 10 separate slashes at speeds faster than the eye could see each at the same time. It was needless to say, that within a single second, his precision as a master of weapons could cleave all of those. The counting the blades was just because he needed something interesting to do while he cleaved all of them.
Garoth would pump his fists with a grin on his face, up until he heard a peculiar shattering sound, and suddenly he was pinned down by the neck, in the grip of some fancy asshole with cigar-breath, whispering something about ripping him to shreds. Warden would take this opportunity to attack, he would move very quickly towards Sparrow, SS-Ranked speed as he would slide a bit on his feet, and mercilessly swing the River Styx at Sparrow.
Garoth felt his body weight shift a moment as he was lifted up to be used as a block. He would only get a grin on his strained face as he would look into Sparrow's eyes, and speak, "Bad move... ya dumb bastard." If Lucien would have stayed still for the faster than sound attack to hit him, he would notice that only he would be cut by the attack. It would recap the slash very carefully in slow motion (like... supersonic slow), showing that the blade of the River Styx would have separated from the hilt of the sword, and propelled by Vector Magic in the weapon's design, would go around Garoth and slice right into, even through the arm that was holding the demon up. Of course, nobody could predict that Warden was this capable a fighter on his own, and Sparrow was probably even thinking something along the lines of Garoth blunting the damage he would receive even if Warden did so mercilessly cut.
Whatever the case, Warden's attack would likely have either entirely removed, or loosened greatly the grip of Lucien Sparrow on his newest demon, and Warden would take this opportunity to whip his leg around, and send Garoth flying away from the absurd man. Suddenly a great amount of magic in the air was disappearing, and Warden's face would brighten up. "Haha. Got that old bastard. I wonder who pulled it off. I should give them my regards," he would say with a chuckle. Laughing a bit louder over Sparrow's crying. Completely different reactions. The civilians were likely not as high on morale as soon as Warden would cut Sparrow or actually attack. Warden was a complete monster after all. He would suddenly have a tear rolling down his cheek. "Hmm?" he would peer over at it, with a childish curiosity in his eyes. He would flick it away, and sheath his sword, whatever civilians didn't back off were slaughtered into bloody chunks, except for the children and the pregnant women, if any. Warden had a keen eye for that kind of thing, after all.
Suddenly, the man would so boldly declare that he was ready to fight, "Oh? You weren't serious after all then? Very well, prepare to meet your maker, Councilman." He would say, having a particular grip on the River Styx.
Suddenly, an explosion. As Acnologia flew overhead, a huge, ear shattering explosion would got off on his back. Warden had to divert his attention for a moment, if only to look up at the slightly glowing black dots that were descending from above. "Shit. An air raid. Be right back, good fellow," he would then suddenly glow brightly, and be gone within the same second, a portal of black energy closing at where he feet were. He had about half a second left for the impact of the second wave, and he would swiftly land on Acnologia's back and would force an orb of black energy around the both of them, which imploded. This would cause the second wave of the air raid, and thusly all subsequent ones, to miss their target entirely, and rain down, instead, on the remainder of Era. Warden and Acnologia would appear moments later just over the mountains a few dozen miles away, watching as the slightly glimmering meteors would rain down like hellfire upon the City of Era, all suddenly impacting simultaneously within a single square mile of each other. The place went up in a brilliant light, like something from a science fiction story. And then to top it all off, a free falling giant serpent would fall from the sky to land on the city.
It was all so fast with how it occurred. Warden would sit on Acnologia's back, "See that right there, buddy? That was about to be your back in another instant." He would laugh a bit more, a tad bit maniacally, before a second tear rolled down his cheek. This time he would sigh a bit, "I hope my friends made it out of that alright."
With a few disinterested glances around Acnologia's back, he would blink a bit, "Wow, that first shot did a number on you. I actually see some injuries back here." Acnologia would let off a blood-curdling roar striking fear into the hearts of civilians and mages alike, given any made it out of that air-raid. "Shhh... It's gonna be okay," he would coo to the king of dragons, stroking his head scales delicately, "We'll kill them all. If that blast didn't already."
Waiting for the last of the explosions to flash and sound, the two would fly over the Era, to sift through the wreckage and such.
MP: 54% (-4% for the two swings of the River Styx, -5% for Port Armor - Hermes, -5% to activate Short Warp Attack)
Cooldowns: Forbidden Armor - G.O.D. -- 5 posts
Fury -- 5 posts
Garoth would finally take notice of the magical missile flying towards himself, and immediately stole his own tangibility, suddenly a pretzel flew through him and another magic missile would hit and explode near him, the magic missile that was aimed for him would attempt to hit his core over and over as it would relentlessly wind around, and eventually shrunk in path until there was an orb inside of him just waiting to go off. Garoth would have to think about his actions very wisely, as any wrong move would result in a hell of an explosion taking his life.
The camera would pan over to Warden who was watching as a whipping stream of ice would fly at him from the council building. As the view would show him merely standing still watching in boredom, Garoth flew in and intercepted the eagle, using the magic missile that streamed behind him to detonate the ice make creation. He would grin as he would turn tangible once more, and flipped a bit through the ice shards. Warden would begin to walk through the Ice shards with a look of disinterest in his eyes. Suddenly, the air was filled with ice blades, which immediately and without relent began to assail him. He would suddenly move out of the way with a burst of SS-Ranked speed, watching from an outside view from the storm of blades as they would swoop around at assail him. "What an unapt name," he would say, now sheathing the River Styx sword. "I counted far more than 1000 blades. About 46,656 blades," he would say, each blade shattering into harmless powder. The River Styx was an iai blade, capable of unleashing 10 separate slashes at speeds faster than the eye could see each at the same time. It was needless to say, that within a single second, his precision as a master of weapons could cleave all of those. The counting the blades was just because he needed something interesting to do while he cleaved all of them.
Garoth would pump his fists with a grin on his face, up until he heard a peculiar shattering sound, and suddenly he was pinned down by the neck, in the grip of some fancy asshole with cigar-breath, whispering something about ripping him to shreds. Warden would take this opportunity to attack, he would move very quickly towards Sparrow, SS-Ranked speed as he would slide a bit on his feet, and mercilessly swing the River Styx at Sparrow.
Garoth felt his body weight shift a moment as he was lifted up to be used as a block. He would only get a grin on his strained face as he would look into Sparrow's eyes, and speak, "Bad move... ya dumb bastard." If Lucien would have stayed still for the faster than sound attack to hit him, he would notice that only he would be cut by the attack. It would recap the slash very carefully in slow motion (like... supersonic slow), showing that the blade of the River Styx would have separated from the hilt of the sword, and propelled by Vector Magic in the weapon's design, would go around Garoth and slice right into, even through the arm that was holding the demon up. Of course, nobody could predict that Warden was this capable a fighter on his own, and Sparrow was probably even thinking something along the lines of Garoth blunting the damage he would receive even if Warden did so mercilessly cut.
Whatever the case, Warden's attack would likely have either entirely removed, or loosened greatly the grip of Lucien Sparrow on his newest demon, and Warden would take this opportunity to whip his leg around, and send Garoth flying away from the absurd man. Suddenly a great amount of magic in the air was disappearing, and Warden's face would brighten up. "Haha. Got that old bastard. I wonder who pulled it off. I should give them my regards," he would say with a chuckle. Laughing a bit louder over Sparrow's crying. Completely different reactions. The civilians were likely not as high on morale as soon as Warden would cut Sparrow or actually attack. Warden was a complete monster after all. He would suddenly have a tear rolling down his cheek. "Hmm?" he would peer over at it, with a childish curiosity in his eyes. He would flick it away, and sheath his sword, whatever civilians didn't back off were slaughtered into bloody chunks, except for the children and the pregnant women, if any. Warden had a keen eye for that kind of thing, after all.
Suddenly, the man would so boldly declare that he was ready to fight, "Oh? You weren't serious after all then? Very well, prepare to meet your maker, Councilman." He would say, having a particular grip on the River Styx.
Suddenly, an explosion. As Acnologia flew overhead, a huge, ear shattering explosion would got off on his back. Warden had to divert his attention for a moment, if only to look up at the slightly glowing black dots that were descending from above. "Shit. An air raid. Be right back, good fellow," he would then suddenly glow brightly, and be gone within the same second, a portal of black energy closing at where he feet were. He had about half a second left for the impact of the second wave, and he would swiftly land on Acnologia's back and would force an orb of black energy around the both of them, which imploded. This would cause the second wave of the air raid, and thusly all subsequent ones, to miss their target entirely, and rain down, instead, on the remainder of Era. Warden and Acnologia would appear moments later just over the mountains a few dozen miles away, watching as the slightly glimmering meteors would rain down like hellfire upon the City of Era, all suddenly impacting simultaneously within a single square mile of each other. The place went up in a brilliant light, like something from a science fiction story. And then to top it all off, a free falling giant serpent would fall from the sky to land on the city.
It was all so fast with how it occurred. Warden would sit on Acnologia's back, "See that right there, buddy? That was about to be your back in another instant." He would laugh a bit more, a tad bit maniacally, before a second tear rolled down his cheek. This time he would sigh a bit, "I hope my friends made it out of that alright."
With a few disinterested glances around Acnologia's back, he would blink a bit, "Wow, that first shot did a number on you. I actually see some injuries back here." Acnologia would let off a blood-curdling roar striking fear into the hearts of civilians and mages alike, given any made it out of that air-raid. "Shhh... It's gonna be okay," he would coo to the king of dragons, stroking his head scales delicately, "We'll kill them all. If that blast didn't already."
Waiting for the last of the explosions to flash and sound, the two would fly over the Era, to sift through the wreckage and such.
MP: 54% (-4% for the two swings of the River Styx, -5% for Port Armor - Hermes, -5% to activate Short Warp Attack)
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Mentor : Igneel (Missing)
Experience : 0
Character Sheet
First Skill: Fire Dragon Slayer Magic
Second Skill: Fire Dragon Slayer Lacrima
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She watched as after she struck the fellow guild member was still standing after her strike and looked around at the flattened ground as it would seemed scorched and even have smoke raise from the ashes. She would turn her attention toward the kid listening to him speak. "I was going to wait and see the fight between you and Lance.... but I guess its play time!" Mary stood there quiet and emotionless with her arms hanging by her sides as the flames around her would just either flicker with the wind or slowly die out from their size. When suddenly burst out laughing, throwing her head back and holding onto her stomach as she couldn't help but continue to laugh. "I miss judged you! actually I am a little bit frightened... Good job!" He spoke again only increasing her laughter making it much harder to stop. His prudent ability to act tough was astonishing to her and she couldn't help but hurt her cheekbones from the stretch in laughing. She watched him stretch out his arms and summoned what seemed like shadows outward and onward to his arms toward his hands then flew forward into lengthened claws. "Play time is over! I am done with the games!" He shouted before charging at her thrusting his hands forward toward his chest when suddenly they completely shattered upon impact. She also stopped laughing as the sight of this pathetic mage tried to fight back and would continue to live. "Oi oi! Don't think you can beat...a mage like me..." She said in a seductive voice as scales begun to appear across her arms, thighs and face of course those were just the places that were visible. Leaving small incisions within her clothing she looked at him with a disturbed look on her face. "Fire Dragon Scales.......its a very useful spell that lets just say scratches wasn't even left. But lets see if this leaves a mark...Fire Dragon's Iron Fist!" She shouted as she propelled herself forward as he jumped back. Her fist instantly combusted in raging fire before she clenching her fist tightly and thrusting it forward. In attempt of striking his chest to leave a large bruise as well as scorched marking possibly burning his clothing instantly and blasting him backward as the explosion occurred. Magic-Power Used: 25% HP: 100% Mari Windsor |
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MagicPet/ExceedMissions in Progress: 2 B rank | 2 A rank | 1 S rank
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Posts : 1421
Guild : Meliora Vitae
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Age : 24
Experience : 587
Character Sheet
First Skill: Sunstorm Magic
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Lance was caught off guard by her sudden change in voice and this would effect him when she came at him with her fist ablaze in flames. Lance tried to dodge but it was no use, she was to quick and he got hit right in the chest leaving a bad bruise and got exploded backwards again "Tch... Annoying pest...." Lance said under his breath as he stood up and placed his palms out. Lance was now shirtless since the flames had burned his shirt off. Just as he was about to make another attack two people came up behind him and grabbed him by the shoulder and took off there hoods. Griffon looked at Mari with a sort of grimace but had a little smirk to it "Sorry to take away your....play thing..." he said glaring at the girl from his used to be guild.
Lance closed his eyes and clenched his fists "I am not running anymore." Lance said with his voice turning back to normal and catching the two off-guard making them let go of him. Griffon nodded and stepped back. Lance stood in front of the girl from his guild with his arms held out "If you are going to kill me better make it quick because I am not going down without a fight. I have seen you around the guild and I know that you aren't that girl..." Lance said, his voice shaking as he said it. Lance crossed his hands in front of him and closed his eyes as a single tear came down off of his face. "Dusk blade..." Lance said and a giant sword appeared behind him the sword had a shadowy aura around it just like the claws did before they broke. Lance next flung his hand out and the sword shot at the girl "I want to make you see...." Lance said as the sword split into five other swords "The light..." Lance said as the swords split up and one of the swords went toward the guy that he was following with the hood (Fred) and two of them Headed toward Griffon and Melody and the last two sped toward the girl. "Kill me now if you want to..."
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Magic used: 20%
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Lance closed his eyes and clenched his fists "I am not running anymore." Lance said with his voice turning back to normal and catching the two off-guard making them let go of him. Griffon nodded and stepped back. Lance stood in front of the girl from his guild with his arms held out "If you are going to kill me better make it quick because I am not going down without a fight. I have seen you around the guild and I know that you aren't that girl..." Lance said, his voice shaking as he said it. Lance crossed his hands in front of him and closed his eyes as a single tear came down off of his face. "Dusk blade..." Lance said and a giant sword appeared behind him the sword had a shadowy aura around it just like the claws did before they broke. Lance next flung his hand out and the sword shot at the girl "I want to make you see...." Lance said as the sword split into five other swords "The light..." Lance said as the swords split up and one of the swords went toward the guy that he was following with the hood (Fred) and two of them Headed toward Griffon and Melody and the last two sped toward the girl. "Kill me now if you want to..."
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Experience : 263,160
Character Sheet
First Skill: Knight of Space
Second Skill: Paladin's Armaments
Third Skill:
Zenshin burst into the office and was greeted by grey smoke and a top hat, he'd found the high councilman, Sparrow. "Saint Zenshin. You honor us with your presence. I haven't seen any of the other Saints on the battlefield....I'm surprised at Heero and Shuhei honestly, especially that Fairy Tail brat." Getting called my an honorific by someone who wasn't a complete stranger was a strange feeling, but not unwelcome. Heero isn't here? That really is surprising. The room felt particularly cold, the ceiling and floor began frosting over a bit from the sheer force of the ice cold magic resonating from both ice makers, it was a very good feeling.
KABLOOOOOOOM!
The secure room shook and it by the look on Lucien's face, he wasn't going to have any of it. "Chairman Lucien, he's close." he said to the man at the desk, who looked like he was getting more and more aggravated as time went on. Saint Zenshin, I need you to do me a favor. I know that you've had your share of loss, and pain. But I'm going to need you to experience a bit more. My brother...he does not know anything but bloody rage." the chairman said, right before he stripped before his very eyes. As his hat and shirt lay on the desk, he continued, as if it was completely normal to strip in the middle of the biggest siege in Fiore's history. Zenshin's jaw simple dropped a bit as he stood there and stared at Sparrow's body, confused as to why he would bother to take his clothes off at such a time, especially when he's an ice mage.
"I sometimes question your position, Lucien..." he finally settled in saying, realizing that there wasn't really much *to* be said about such an action by the leader of the nation. Of course, he was ignored and Lucien continued, "I don't know if I can face him...I'm ashamed at what I've done too him; he's like this because of me; I'm stronger than he is as a Wizard but...my guilt will hold me back if we were to do battle; and Era has nearly burned too the ground. I'm going to have to step out into the fires of bloody hell my brother has wrought upon us." He turned to Zenshin and slammed a fist onto his open palm.
"Today however....hell will freeze over. I'm leaving things inside too you." Of course I'll face your brother for you and clean up your mess, what are friends for? he thought as he squinted his eyes and hunched his shoulders a bit at Sparrow, who was lost in his own little world of heroism and pride. Lucien then turned his back to him, getting in a stance he could only assume was how he produced his magic, that's also a bit ridiculous, but I can help with that he thought dropping to one knee and placing his hands on the ground. The temperature began to fall rapidly, like a climber who has lost his grip on the face of a cliff, and now that he knew what Sparrow was trying to do, he could assist him. An enormous fog overtook the city, the likes of which has only been known at the top of the largest mountains in the land, bringing with it a chill that would rival that of the throne room of the ice king's castle. In an instant, all the flames that engulfed the city were put out, leaving only charred wood and stone in its place.
Both men simply sparkled in the room afterwards, bits of the air actually freezing and turning into small crystals that reflected the light in the room, truly the most homoerotic site to behold. "I'm leaving things inside too you Zenshin, make sure too capture Yugi if possible. I heard about your run in with him in Magnolia alongside Dryaw. However, I believe through that battle alone, your strength and will has increased tenfold. Do not prove me wrong." And like that, he was off, crashing through his own palace and to the outside, probably going to take his own swing at the dragon king. Zenshin turned towards the door, feeling the temperature slowly rise. With a kick of the door, Zen pointed his left hand at Yugi who was making his way towards the office and uttered three short words to commence their tango, "Dark ice, Shuriken"
KABLOOOOOOOM!
The secure room shook and it by the look on Lucien's face, he wasn't going to have any of it. "Chairman Lucien, he's close." he said to the man at the desk, who looked like he was getting more and more aggravated as time went on. Saint Zenshin, I need you to do me a favor. I know that you've had your share of loss, and pain. But I'm going to need you to experience a bit more. My brother...he does not know anything but bloody rage." the chairman said, right before he stripped before his very eyes. As his hat and shirt lay on the desk, he continued, as if it was completely normal to strip in the middle of the biggest siege in Fiore's history. Zenshin's jaw simple dropped a bit as he stood there and stared at Sparrow's body, confused as to why he would bother to take his clothes off at such a time, especially when he's an ice mage.
"I sometimes question your position, Lucien..." he finally settled in saying, realizing that there wasn't really much *to* be said about such an action by the leader of the nation. Of course, he was ignored and Lucien continued, "I don't know if I can face him...I'm ashamed at what I've done too him; he's like this because of me; I'm stronger than he is as a Wizard but...my guilt will hold me back if we were to do battle; and Era has nearly burned too the ground. I'm going to have to step out into the fires of bloody hell my brother has wrought upon us." He turned to Zenshin and slammed a fist onto his open palm.
"Today however....hell will freeze over. I'm leaving things inside too you." Of course I'll face your brother for you and clean up your mess, what are friends for? he thought as he squinted his eyes and hunched his shoulders a bit at Sparrow, who was lost in his own little world of heroism and pride. Lucien then turned his back to him, getting in a stance he could only assume was how he produced his magic, that's also a bit ridiculous, but I can help with that he thought dropping to one knee and placing his hands on the ground. The temperature began to fall rapidly, like a climber who has lost his grip on the face of a cliff, and now that he knew what Sparrow was trying to do, he could assist him. An enormous fog overtook the city, the likes of which has only been known at the top of the largest mountains in the land, bringing with it a chill that would rival that of the throne room of the ice king's castle. In an instant, all the flames that engulfed the city were put out, leaving only charred wood and stone in its place.
Both men simply sparkled in the room afterwards, bits of the air actually freezing and turning into small crystals that reflected the light in the room, truly the most homoerotic site to behold. "I'm leaving things inside too you Zenshin, make sure too capture Yugi if possible. I heard about your run in with him in Magnolia alongside Dryaw. However, I believe through that battle alone, your strength and will has increased tenfold. Do not prove me wrong." And like that, he was off, crashing through his own palace and to the outside, probably going to take his own swing at the dragon king. Zenshin turned towards the door, feeling the temperature slowly rise. With a kick of the door, Zen pointed his left hand at Yugi who was making his way towards the office and uttered three short words to commence their tango, "Dark ice, Shuriken"
Missions Completed
100 Year: 1
10 Year: 1
S-Ranked: 1
A-Ranked: 4
B-Ranked: 4
D-Ranked: 3
Event Experience: 57,562.5
Dungeon Experience: 2,325
Total Experience: 263,160
Character / Vincent Gauss
Primary Magic / Knight of Space
Secondary Magic / Paladin's Armaments
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Golden Lacrima | Expires 7/9/2019
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Character Sheet
First Skill: Star Child
Second Skill: Arc of Time
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A deafening set of explosions were heard from above. Rita looked up to see glowing specks descending on the city. "An air raid!?" Rita questioned in dis-belief before sprinting away as quick as her body would allow. She slid behind a building that seemed sturdy enough to try and take some cover. "Shadow make:Wall!" She yelled as dark energy rose from the ground in front of her into a curved wall. Rita prayed that this would be enough to save her skin from the air raid. The blast soon was heard she saw a bright light as the explosion detonated upon the city the remaining of the standing buildings around her began come apart and broken pieces of structures would be projected in all directions. Her D-rank barrier was no match against the force she was thrown back into a pile of rubble remaining from a building
"Damn that hurt..." She said as she hoisted herself to her knees. ""Its probably best not to question the fact that I wasn't seriously hurt..." She told herself as she dusted herself off. She then continued to run along what was left of the streets of Era. Something in particular caught her attention.
"Dusk blade..."
"I want to make you see...."
"The light..."
Rita heard a familiar voice say. She turned to see Lance who was facing off against another mage. She saw him project 5 swords at nearby people. "Lance!?" She then called out, being confused why he would attack some one from his own guild.
"Damn that hurt..." She said as she hoisted herself to her knees. ""Its probably best not to question the fact that I wasn't seriously hurt..." She told herself as she dusted herself off. She then continued to run along what was left of the streets of Era. Something in particular caught her attention.
"Dusk blade..."
"I want to make you see...."
"The light..."
Rita heard a familiar voice say. She turned to see Lance who was facing off against another mage. She saw him project 5 swords at nearby people. "Lance!?" She then called out, being confused why he would attack some one from his own guild.
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Lineage : Dragon's Blood
Position : None
Posts : 298
Guild : Savage Skull
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 32
Mentor : Loros the Ice Demon/ Gideon Faust
Experience : 0
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ice Demon Slayer Magic
Second Skill: Endless Hunger Magic
Third Skill:
- Mod Allowance to Auto hitting due to ignoring logic :
- [15:07:04] Zenshin : I also dont think Primo is *in touch* with anything going on >_>
[15:07:04] Zenshin : If he ignored it, the attack hits directly
[15:07:06] Sirenine : Yet everyones still strolling along picking daffodils and stargazing.
[15:07:18] Rita : I know lol
[15:07:22] Lord Frederik : .
[15:07:41] Faust : okay. I'm going to copy this and put it in a spoiler just so I can have the proof xD
The man made a move to stand up but with him moving at the speed near that of instant teleportation due to the short distance he was between himself and Primo his spear would slide right through the middle of the chest. The spear would miss its mark by a small bit of its intended location due to him shifting his body, it now would pierce a lung dead on. If Primo had no healing spells on hand this attack would count as a near death blow (A rank due to spear’s B rank power + B rank strength boost of the armor) He would put his leg on the man’s stomach using it for support as he pulled the spear out. As this occurred he heard a scream in the not so distant area of the building, it was Kyll’s. Faust no longer had the wish to meet the fire wielding mage, he had no time for such things now even if the man was a master at his work. He had to go, if her life was in danger so was his future, her power could give him unlimited power if he desired he could not lose that just because she dies and gives her life away. Unfortunately there was a room of Rune Knights standing between him and her direction. An idea popped up in Faust mind, maybe he could help this sword wielding man after all. He glanced over and saw a small break in between the Rune Knights ahead in the hallway. He instantly teleported right into the middle of the group, about 35 meters away from the Sword wielder and the other eye patch wearing mage. As he would reapper he would be coated in a prickly ice armor, the needles would instantly launch stabbing and slicing into the nearest Rune Knights causing them to fall to the ground unable to move due to the frostbite effects overcoming their bodies. Right as the needles were launched a second attack would occur. Every Rune Knight within 15 meters of Faust would be knocked to the ground being sliced up by a powerful volley of ice and snow magic mix of razors.
After the spell was over he would give a grin to the fire mage and teleport once more down the hall heading towards Kyll’s voice. He would run again at his extreme speed down the hallways following her scent. As he approached a room he felt the instant chill of the cold, there was an ice mage in here, a powerful one at that. Lord Sparrow was said to be the strongest ice mage in Fiore, could it be him? It would make complete perfect sense if it was indeed the Count, seeing how this was the Rune Knight Head Quarters and he was the Head of the Rune Knights. Faust touched the walls, he could understand this spell easily as he analyzed the magic. He could not perform such a feat but understanding an ice magic like this was simplistic to him. He began eating the ice, the last combo he just used had trained a bit of his magic’s pool and if somebody like Sparrow was up ahead then he would need to be at full strength. He ate the ice quickly, it practically was drawing itself to his mouth from the pull he had on the element. The whole hallway and adjacent rooms would be sapped of the ice in them. Though it would not be enough to get him to go into Demon Force it would get him a good chunk of the way there. By the time he was finished inhaling the ice magic the whole inside of the top of the building would be cleared, though the outside layer was still as thick as ever, trapping all those inside in.
Faust now recovered a bit (15% house size?) walked into the room where Kyll and several other stood. He noticed as he walked into the room that a girl from his guild laid in the hallway, looked as if she was struck hard and fast by something that he had dealt with a few times. A body was on the ground and there were many faces he had never seen before, none of their magic felt completely on par with himself or Kyll’s, hopefully he would not have to worry too much. He would walk in slowly, dominating the room, his armor and spear slightly stained with blood of those that had recently fallen to him during this battle. He would look over the room while still focusing on Kyll, none of these people were going to get in his way. “Kyll….Come with me now before I drag you out.” As he spoke the words an icy fog of his own would spread over the room causing ice to form over everything and would cut all those in the area speed down by 25% every post that they stayed in there. Faust was not messing around anymore, if he had to he would freeze Kyll completely and thaw her out at a location far away from here.
Faust’s Magic Pool:
80- 40% magic= 40%+15%=55%
Black Jester: 70%
Titan’s Spear: 90%
Spells Used:
Icy Breathe- C
Hyper Step- C
Presence of Loros- B
Prickly Spine- C
Launch- C
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Experienced needed for next rank: 3000
Character Profile
Ice Demon Slayer Magic
Endless Hunger Magic
Bank Account
- Faust's Themes:
Faust's personal theme
Loros' Theme
Relationship with Kyll
Relationship with his father
KirahunterThe Phoenix
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Lineage : Keeper of War
Position : None
Posts : 1358
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 25
Experience : 1,250
Character Sheet
First Skill: Seith - Human Possession
Second Skill: Stardust
Third Skill:
After getting blasted around by Acnologia's attacks Simon was left in a small Simon sized crater to just deal with his injuries. He knew he was without a doubt in bad shape, but the battle wasn't over and he couldn't just rest this off, Lance was probably still in danger. A massive flash of light and a large rumble traveling through the ground shook him to his senses. He staggered to his feet, very slowly each step was a painful effort, each step took him extreme effort but once he got going once he was on his feet he managed to shake it off and knew he could keep going. When he got up he looked in Acnologia's direction to see a massive explosion had hit that location, knowing things were getting real Simon collected his thoughts and got his head back in the game. But it was a bit late for that, well a bit late for Lance while Simon was lieing around sulking in his own pain, Lance had gone and got his ass kicked by Mary. When Simon looked at the scene he had no idea what was going on, to him it looked like two of his guild members who he knew well were fighting not to mention the random appearance of Griffon; that made about no sense at all. Simon had to make a decision, if he just sat there and watched this happen Lance was going to get seriously hurt, but that was probably going to happen anyway. He wasn't sure who's side was the right one, fighting Mary seemed like a pointless cause she was too strong for Simon to hurt and attacking Lance wouldn't be necessary because Mary could achieve that on her own.
Simon scratched the back of his neck, this was bad especially with Lance's whole speech about dieing and killing. So instead of trying to distinguish right from wrong Simon chose to be fair or as fair as he could be. Lance was hurt, Simon was thrased, Mary was unharmed; the way Simon saw this he was just being being fair. Activating his God Leg magic Simon charged Mary from her left side and when he was within 10 meters he exclaimed "Falcon Heavenward!" his speed accelerated to supersonic levels as he closed those last 10 meters he kicked his right foot about at Mary's head aiming to knock her into the air. Immediately after, regardless of how she responded Simon would draw his head back sucking in air before throwing his head forward and releases a dreadful howl "Metallic Demon's Howl!" which would be immediately followed by a tornado of razor sharp metal and blades flying from his mouth at Mary. He didn't stop to consider the possibility of anything else that might be caught in the blast of his large howl.
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Health Pool: 15%
Magic Pool: 50%
Armored Hide: 5 post cooldown
Law Abiding Silver Gun: 2 post cooldown
Demon's Howl: 6 post cooldown
Falcon Heavenward: 3 post cooldown
Simon scratched the back of his neck, this was bad especially with Lance's whole speech about dieing and killing. So instead of trying to distinguish right from wrong Simon chose to be fair or as fair as he could be. Lance was hurt, Simon was thrased, Mary was unharmed; the way Simon saw this he was just being being fair. Activating his God Leg magic Simon charged Mary from her left side and when he was within 10 meters he exclaimed "Falcon Heavenward!" his speed accelerated to supersonic levels as he closed those last 10 meters he kicked his right foot about at Mary's head aiming to knock her into the air. Immediately after, regardless of how she responded Simon would draw his head back sucking in air before throwing his head forward and releases a dreadful howl "Metallic Demon's Howl!" which would be immediately followed by a tornado of razor sharp metal and blades flying from his mouth at Mary. He didn't stop to consider the possibility of anything else that might be caught in the blast of his large howl.
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Health Pool: 15%
Magic Pool: 50%
Armored Hide: 5 post cooldown
Law Abiding Silver Gun: 2 post cooldown
Demon's Howl: 6 post cooldown
Falcon Heavenward: 3 post cooldown
[20:44:53] Kirahunter : also I like the sound of my own voice
[20:44:59] Kirahunter : so I had to say something
Missions Completed
D- 6 (150 exp)
C- 1 (50 exp)
B- 1 (1,050 exp)
A- 0
S- 0
Total:1250
Character
Primary Magic
Aria BelerenCosmic Soul
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Position : None
Posts : 1840
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 36
Mentor : Memnarch
Experience : 0
Character Sheet
First Skill: Tergiversation Arts
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
Kyll looked down at Harland. Tears flowing down her eyes. His appology hit her heart. As the reverberations from the cannon dropped on the dragon above roared through the shambles of what was left of the area, Harland placed a journal in her hand. She looked at it and her green eyes opened wide in shock. F-Father's journal... Kyll immediately placed the journal in her obi concealing it from everyone around her. She stood up her arms were limp and they swung left and right. She hunched forward and her bangs covered her eyes. "Garbage did this... Scum did this to you." She looked up through the hole to see Acnologia. "They caused this..." Kyll's fist gripped and her aura began to change from a clean yellow to golden. Flames of celestial energy whipped off of her. "Alexander," she said slowly moving her head up to look at him. Her eyes were no longer green, but golden and they burned with a rage that would scare even the toughest of mages. "I'm only a legal mage because this bloodshed is pointless and I believe in the balance. I give to society by..." She held her arms out then whipped her form arm like she was throwing a ball in an awkward fashion sending out two huge balls of light at zooming speeds that even Alexander couldn't keep up. If he were to try and dodge they would just home in on him. "Stopping your antics."
Spells In affect:
Meteor
Spells used:
Nova (nulled down to only 5% out of her increase)
Heavenly Beams
magic remaining:
50%
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- Themes:
- Character Track:
- Character Track 2:
- Battle Music (Angry):
- Battle Music (General):
Fancy Mel-
Lineage : Necromancer's Passion
Position : None
Posts : 75
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Experience : 0
Mel grabbed the cane and nodded as tears flowed out of her blue eyes. She smiled as she saw him be relieved of his duties. "It's not right Sir Daemon." Mel said. "What difference could I have made even if I used my magic." Suddenly the air began to chill around her. She looked up to see an unfamiliar face, but the wretched aura of the ice demon began to surround the area. She was about to tell Kyll to keep that book safe, but instead she jumped back. Her eyes widened as she looked around. Kyll was very fast, it seemed that she was almost uneffected by the chill. She thought for a second on how she could help Lady Crawford. "All I can do for you is this," she crossed both of her hands to make and X and then uncrossed them fiercely and the words Flame and Fire appeared in the room to warm the room up even though it wasn't much. The room did get a few degrees warmer. She shuddered as she held the cane in her hands. "You... you're..." She remembered the wanted posters. "Sir Daemon! That's one of the dark mages on our infamous list." She then blinked. It seemed like she was shorter than usual as she put a finger on her chin thinking who she saw. Mel's memory wasn't the greatest. "Alexander Foost! That's Foost!" Mel shook her head. "I need to get going!" She ran through the halls. There was far too much ice and carnage here. "Councilman Sparrow! She finally found him. She held the cane in her arms with tears in her eyes. "Harland... he's.. he's..." Mel refused to speak her thoughts. She pointed up at the ceiling, or what was left of it. "There's something fishy about this dragon business sir. Acnologia was always an extremist with destroying places, but this is far too much for him to really be doing." Mel kept ahold of Harland's cane until Lucien would ask for it.
- Fancy Mel's Themes:
- Appearance:
- Comedy:
- Arguement:
- Battle:
Waffles
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Lineage : Spirit Link
Position : None
Posts : 98
Guild : Just A Passing Through Dark Mage
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : Himself
Experience : 0
Darkness... let it consume you, Loch'ness...
A faint sensation came to his heart, placing his hand to his chest. The sensation hurt, but it didn't do much damage to him. He knew it was the voice who has doing this. Ignoring the pain, Waffles focused on the battle. "Master," Lucious said, "Mind if I pin her down in my original form?" Waffles had the very same idea as Lucious, but this would be ineffective. Waffles shook his head. Just then, one of his guild members charged Suki from her left, "Metallic Demon's Howl!" His guildmate took in air before blasting a tornado of razor sharp metal. He had planned to use his 'Gemini Lion Strike' but he shook his head again. He then randomly started shooting straight at Suki, as each bullet turned to shards of ice with each hit.
Let the darkness bind you...
The voice said again, almost catching Waffle's attention. He let out another few rounds, and finally casting a spell to refrain Suki from attacking, hoping that she is not too strong to break these. "Kotai to ekitai - Erementarureido - Sutoringusu!" With the pull of the trigger, a magic circle appeared before him. Strings of ice and water started to come out from the magic circle, like a portal. The strings can be manipulated by Waffles himself, and the strings rushed towards Suki. The strings wrapped themselves around her, hoping that the strings would bind her and not let her use her abilities to attack his fellow guildmates.
Yes... yes... attack your guildmate... the power of darkness is bound in your soul...
Again, his eyes glowed red, projecting another image, or a vision. The vision told him of his impending doom, and that the soul of Verge Caller will be nothing more than a dead star. "No... no..." Waffles said, tears running through his eyes as another image told him of the death of his friends, and allies. They died in the hands of him... "Master?" Lucious asked, with fear running through Waffle's eyes. The red glow faded, revealing his unique purple pupils. With these visions, he has no will... no will to fight at all... he fell to his knees. "MASTER!!!" Lucious called out. Waffle's purple eyes now turned to glowing yellow.
Yes... give in to darkness... give in to me... the black mage of space and time...
Spells Used: Kotai to ekitai - Erementarureido - Sutoringusu!
Magic Power: 90%
Health Points: 100%
A faint sensation came to his heart, placing his hand to his chest. The sensation hurt, but it didn't do much damage to him. He knew it was the voice who has doing this. Ignoring the pain, Waffles focused on the battle. "Master," Lucious said, "Mind if I pin her down in my original form?" Waffles had the very same idea as Lucious, but this would be ineffective. Waffles shook his head. Just then, one of his guild members charged Suki from her left, "Metallic Demon's Howl!" His guildmate took in air before blasting a tornado of razor sharp metal. He had planned to use his 'Gemini Lion Strike' but he shook his head again. He then randomly started shooting straight at Suki, as each bullet turned to shards of ice with each hit.
Let the darkness bind you...
The voice said again, almost catching Waffle's attention. He let out another few rounds, and finally casting a spell to refrain Suki from attacking, hoping that she is not too strong to break these. "Kotai to ekitai - Erementarureido - Sutoringusu!" With the pull of the trigger, a magic circle appeared before him. Strings of ice and water started to come out from the magic circle, like a portal. The strings can be manipulated by Waffles himself, and the strings rushed towards Suki. The strings wrapped themselves around her, hoping that the strings would bind her and not let her use her abilities to attack his fellow guildmates.
Yes... yes... attack your guildmate... the power of darkness is bound in your soul...
Again, his eyes glowed red, projecting another image, or a vision. The vision told him of his impending doom, and that the soul of Verge Caller will be nothing more than a dead star. "No... no..." Waffles said, tears running through his eyes as another image told him of the death of his friends, and allies. They died in the hands of him... "Master?" Lucious asked, with fear running through Waffle's eyes. The red glow faded, revealing his unique purple pupils. With these visions, he has no will... no will to fight at all... he fell to his knees. "MASTER!!!" Lucious called out. Waffle's purple eyes now turned to glowing yellow.
Yes... give in to darkness... give in to me... the black mage of space and time...
Spells Used: Kotai to ekitai - Erementarureido - Sutoringusu!
Magic Power: 90%
Health Points: 100%
Three Evils- -
Lineage : Oblivion's Might
Position : None
Posts : 239
Guild : Blue Pegasus
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Age : 30
Experience : 0
Doppio’s words where rudely answered by the girl, but, beyond that, she did nothing, no threat, no aggression, nothing at all... Which was for the best really. The young lad had no intention to get in a fight for now, not with all the power he had lost against the dragon’s summoner and his demon. He had to be 100% ready for when his chance came.
Still... He couldn’t help but to be slightly interested on the girl’s activities. After all, it wasn’t like he had anything better to do while he waited. Thus, he ignored the warning to stay away, hopping to the top of a nearby rooftop with King Crimson’s help, from there, he walked over to the edge and sat, observing the scene and unfolding events before him.
The scenenery below was raging with flames, amongst which Doppio saw three mages with a fourth joining soon enough. One seemed badly injured while the other two looked like small fry, the last one was the girl and, clearly, the strongest of them all.
“Well, this should be fun”, decided Doppio as he released a large bowl full of homemade sweet popcorn (Doppio couldn’t stand the salty kind) and started munching on them. He loved curbstomp battles and cheesy dramas, and this seemed to be one, seeing how thefour now SEVEN mages seemed to all know eachother, most of them being in the same guild. Every second that passed things made less and less sense, it was like a horrible colossal logiy train wreck so bad that it was barely amusing anymore.
Suddenly, a nefarious idea that might spice up things occurred to Doppio. Perhaps he should assist the maddened fire mage, after all, three against two was hardly fair, wasn’t it?
“I believe it’s time to turn the heat up~”
Still observing from the rooftop, Doppio raised his hand above his head and with a flick of the wrist, he casted a lone spell, with which he gave the air some friction he had stolen earlier from Era’s floor. And just like that, moving through the area became like going in between two massive, brutal pieces of sandpaper, causing anyone that dared to make sudden, fast moves or run to catch on fire, the fire being stronger and hotter the faster they moved. In theory, this was detrimental to everyone in the battlefield with the exception of Doppio, but it wasn’t so much for a certain someone. This is, the fire witch who would find that the fire that would originate around her body would be more than enough to enter Dragon Force, should she consume them.
He would then continue munching the popcorn as if the world wasn’t breaking to pieces all around him. He also had no real interest on participating on the battle beyond this little push he had given
HP: 100%
MP: 60% -10% = 50%
4th post.
DAMAGE DEALT: fixed 5% of damage to whoever moves at D speed. 10% to those that move at C speed and so on. Specifically:
-- Suki should be unaffected this and all subsequent posts (fire Dragon Slayers are immune to most fire techniques, right?).
-- Simon receives 15-25% damage for using his god leg magic, causing him to move much faster and produce much greater flames (which means he has been KOed even before reaching Suki)
-- Lance receives a 5% damage for the fast movement he performed when he threw his blades.
-- Rita receives no damage this time since she didn't move all that much.
-- Griffon and Meredith (was that her name?, can't remember.) receive an extra 2% damage from Lance's attack, since his swords burst aflame.
-- Waffle's attacks & spells are rendered useless since they melt and evaporate before reaching Suki, who receives no damage. However, he receives no damage himself.
Diavolo:
Passive abilities used:
-- Release: Popcorn
Spells used:
-- N/A
Cooldowns:
-- Steal I: 0 posts, cooldown over.
-- Give: 1 posts
Doppio:
Passive abilities used:
-- N/A
Spells used:
-- N/A
Cooldowns:
-- Steal I: 0 posts, cooldown over.
-- Give: 2 posts
Trish:
Spells used:
-- Give
Cooldowns:
-- Give: 3 posts
Still... He couldn’t help but to be slightly interested on the girl’s activities. After all, it wasn’t like he had anything better to do while he waited. Thus, he ignored the warning to stay away, hopping to the top of a nearby rooftop with King Crimson’s help, from there, he walked over to the edge and sat, observing the scene and unfolding events before him.
The scenenery below was raging with flames, amongst which Doppio saw three mages with a fourth joining soon enough. One seemed badly injured while the other two looked like small fry, the last one was the girl and, clearly, the strongest of them all.
“Well, this should be fun”, decided Doppio as he released a large bowl full of homemade sweet popcorn (Doppio couldn’t stand the salty kind) and started munching on them. He loved curbstomp battles and cheesy dramas, and this seemed to be one, seeing how the
Suddenly, a nefarious idea that might spice up things occurred to Doppio. Perhaps he should assist the maddened fire mage, after all, three against two was hardly fair, wasn’t it?
“I believe it’s time to turn the heat up~”
Still observing from the rooftop, Doppio raised his hand above his head and with a flick of the wrist, he casted a lone spell, with which he gave the air some friction he had stolen earlier from Era’s floor. And just like that, moving through the area became like going in between two massive, brutal pieces of sandpaper, causing anyone that dared to make sudden, fast moves or run to catch on fire, the fire being stronger and hotter the faster they moved. In theory, this was detrimental to everyone in the battlefield with the exception of Doppio, but it wasn’t so much for a certain someone. This is, the fire witch who would find that the fire that would originate around her body would be more than enough to enter Dragon Force, should she consume them.
He would then continue munching the popcorn as if the world wasn’t breaking to pieces all around him. He also had no real interest on participating on the battle beyond this little push he had given
HP: 100%
MP: 60% -10% = 50%
4th post.
DAMAGE DEALT: fixed 5% of damage to whoever moves at D speed. 10% to those that move at C speed and so on. Specifically:
-- Suki should be unaffected this and all subsequent posts (fire Dragon Slayers are immune to most fire techniques, right?).
-- Simon receives 15-25% damage for using his god leg magic, causing him to move much faster and produce much greater flames (which means he has been KOed even before reaching Suki)
-- Lance receives a 5% damage for the fast movement he performed when he threw his blades.
-- Rita receives no damage this time since she didn't move all that much.
-- Griffon and Meredith (was that her name?, can't remember.) receive an extra 2% damage from Lance's attack, since his swords burst aflame.
-- Waffle's attacks & spells are rendered useless since they melt and evaporate before reaching Suki, who receives no damage. However, he receives no damage himself.
Diavolo:
Passive abilities used:
-- Release: Popcorn
Spells used:
-- N/A
Cooldowns:
-- Steal I: 0 posts, cooldown over.
-- Give: 1 posts
Doppio:
Passive abilities used:
-- N/A
Spells used:
-- N/A
Cooldowns:
-- Steal I: 0 posts, cooldown over.
-- Give: 2 posts
Trish:
Spells used:
-- Give
Cooldowns:
-- Give: 3 posts
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Count Sparrow- - - -
Lineage : Caine's Descent
Position : None
Posts : 20
Guild : Magic Council Chairman
Cosmic Coins : 0
Dungeon Tokens : 0
Mentor : ???????
Experience : 0
Character Sheet
First Skill: Ice-Make
Second Skill:
Third Skill:
As Warden moved forward with intense speed; Lucien awaited a strike with Garoth in his grasp. Quickly, he noticed how the blade didn't impact anything. It stretched into a whip; as Lucien's eyes followed it around his body, in slow-mo; mist and fog spun and coalesced into a brilliant Ice Make: Sheild~ on Lucien's arm as the River Styx hit it with a loud twang; she shield cracked, nearly crumbling; as Lucien called on Ice-Make: Gungir, to call a blade into his free hand.
With a spinning, parry forward; he dropped Garoth as his curved blade of ice slammed against Warden's passing strike; the ice crumpled on the blade; sending bits of icy dust everywhere.
He'd spin and watch as Warden would roundhouse kick with authority, sending his own demonic creation flying backward out of the area. Raising an eyebrow; Lucien looked at his own Ice-Made sword and sheild.
"You certainly pack a punch...almost bloody broke them with one hit each." the Chairman smirked; as shirtless he heard a buzzing noise in the skies. An awkward feeling over took him, as he saw a bombardment of bombing noises go off on Acnologia, and just near Warden.
Thunderous shells fell down on Acnologia's back as the Dragon roared out in pain; Sparrow leaped backward through various explosions, everything around him shattering; seeing Warden open one portal; and vanshing; reappearing on Acnologia's back and causing a giant vortex to whirl open; sucking he and the Dragon back inside.
Lucien would land and backflip into the skies; causing a huge gushing blizzard to whirl over the entire city of Era; expanding into an Icey dome at the last minute. From Warden's point of view; outside of the city on Acnologia; the entire city would be covered in fog in the shape of a dome; before solidifying and watching the spiky iced dome be brilliantly shelled from the outside.
On the inside; the skies looked icy and gray, unnatural as chunks fell from the ceiling of the dome.
Moments after the shelling; Sparrow would fall too a knee briefly exhausted as the ice dome around Era would fade into a snowy like fog; harmlessly dispersing into the wind. With a deep inhale and exhale; Sparrow stood back to his feet. As moments later, Siren arrived on the scene; one of his Saints. She was however, in a form that most would find nearly godlike. Lucien however; merely walked up too her. Shirtless and hatless; with his tuxedo pants and chaps still on.
Looking up at the mighty Hydra; Lucien shook his head and nodded.
"Thank you for your arrival, Siren; better late than never m'lady." he spotted Acnologia and Warden hovering off back in the skies away from Era as the king of Dragon's roared once more. Another powerful magical presence, a familiar one..Skylar approached. "Why, two beautiful ladies for the price of none; what a gracious day." a certain sadness filled Sparrow's voice as the only thing that could be heard were the waters of Strike Hydra's body slightly churning nearby.
When Skylar did arrive, Lucien would look at her with visible sadness written on his face; but a look that anyone could recognize as 'trying too ignore it'. This brief intermission between their battle with Warden and Acnologia probably wouldn't last long.
Lucien's eyes would go down towards Skylar's sword. A katana; on her hips.
"Harland..he's gone." he knew she likely already knew this; but he still couldn't fathom it. "They'll be coming again soon....even with the three of us...." as he said this he looked up at Siren in strike Hydra form; towering over every building in the ruined city. "I still don't know if we can win this...Warden alone is not as bloody impossible..." as he said this; he heard footsteps running up.
Out of nowhere, one of his Rune Knight officers; Mel, a young girl whom the boy Rune Knights couldn't keep their eyes off of. Sparrow had always fancied a good tale while puffing on his pipe; so naturally; he and Mel had always gotten along great. He found her fancies for stories excellent. However, right now was not the time---but as he listened to her he found some interesting bit of informations; his quizzical mind analyzing everything she said.
"Yes, very true. Acnologia may be the King of Dragons; but he still has his own pride, he usually doesn't annihilate without purpose. As your report stated; Warden likely has him under some kind of mind control through the damned devilish rituals he used to summon that devil." Sparrow would sigh, and then raise an eyebrow at her. As he set eyes on Harland's cane in her grasp; he stood there just staring.
Although he was considered more than a good sport at wit, even internationally known for his skills and board and mind games; he blanked out as he stared at this object. He eventually shook himself free of his trance and spoke.
"How would you know of Acnologia's habits in the first place my dear Mel...when all of this blows over I expect you in my office, along with you, and you." he pointed to his left and right at both Skylar and Siren. "Mel....it isn't safe here for you; I want you to get too safety." he wasted no time, as it was likely short before the next assault. "Skylar, Siren, we need to separate Acnologia from Warden if what Mel says is true."
He pondered for a moment if he next words were wise; but decided to leave it too fate.
"You two can handle Acnologia until I can get Warden's magic power low enough for the rituals enchantment to break...I hope." he then looked back at the Magic Council building, still surrounded in glittering ice. "It won't be long before an extremely brash and dangerous Fire-Wizard makes his way out of our frozen home there unless Zenshin can bring him down....we need to win our separate engagements quickly." Lucien's face was covered with a mild excitement, mixed with a bit of worry as he knew what Yugi was truly capable of; and was beginning to get a good handle on the limits too which Warden would go.
"If all else fails....I'll keep both Warden and Acnologia here busy while you fire the Etherion; Skylar...." Sparrow would turn to Mel, "If you have anything else you can contribute or tell me...now would be the time..otherwise you should get somewhere safe..."
With a spinning, parry forward; he dropped Garoth as his curved blade of ice slammed against Warden's passing strike; the ice crumpled on the blade; sending bits of icy dust everywhere.
He'd spin and watch as Warden would roundhouse kick with authority, sending his own demonic creation flying backward out of the area. Raising an eyebrow; Lucien looked at his own Ice-Made sword and sheild.
"You certainly pack a punch...almost bloody broke them with one hit each." the Chairman smirked; as shirtless he heard a buzzing noise in the skies. An awkward feeling over took him, as he saw a bombardment of bombing noises go off on Acnologia, and just near Warden.
Thunderous shells fell down on Acnologia's back as the Dragon roared out in pain; Sparrow leaped backward through various explosions, everything around him shattering; seeing Warden open one portal; and vanshing; reappearing on Acnologia's back and causing a giant vortex to whirl open; sucking he and the Dragon back inside.
Lucien would land and backflip into the skies; causing a huge gushing blizzard to whirl over the entire city of Era; expanding into an Icey dome at the last minute. From Warden's point of view; outside of the city on Acnologia; the entire city would be covered in fog in the shape of a dome; before solidifying and watching the spiky iced dome be brilliantly shelled from the outside.
On the inside; the skies looked icy and gray, unnatural as chunks fell from the ceiling of the dome.
Moments after the shelling; Sparrow would fall too a knee briefly exhausted as the ice dome around Era would fade into a snowy like fog; harmlessly dispersing into the wind. With a deep inhale and exhale; Sparrow stood back to his feet. As moments later, Siren arrived on the scene; one of his Saints. She was however, in a form that most would find nearly godlike. Lucien however; merely walked up too her. Shirtless and hatless; with his tuxedo pants and chaps still on.
Looking up at the mighty Hydra; Lucien shook his head and nodded.
"Thank you for your arrival, Siren; better late than never m'lady." he spotted Acnologia and Warden hovering off back in the skies away from Era as the king of Dragon's roared once more. Another powerful magical presence, a familiar one..Skylar approached. "Why, two beautiful ladies for the price of none; what a gracious day." a certain sadness filled Sparrow's voice as the only thing that could be heard were the waters of Strike Hydra's body slightly churning nearby.
When Skylar did arrive, Lucien would look at her with visible sadness written on his face; but a look that anyone could recognize as 'trying too ignore it'. This brief intermission between their battle with Warden and Acnologia probably wouldn't last long.
Lucien's eyes would go down towards Skylar's sword. A katana; on her hips.
"Harland..he's gone." he knew she likely already knew this; but he still couldn't fathom it. "They'll be coming again soon....even with the three of us...." as he said this he looked up at Siren in strike Hydra form; towering over every building in the ruined city. "I still don't know if we can win this...Warden alone is not as bloody impossible..." as he said this; he heard footsteps running up.
Out of nowhere, one of his Rune Knight officers; Mel, a young girl whom the boy Rune Knights couldn't keep their eyes off of. Sparrow had always fancied a good tale while puffing on his pipe; so naturally; he and Mel had always gotten along great. He found her fancies for stories excellent. However, right now was not the time---but as he listened to her he found some interesting bit of informations; his quizzical mind analyzing everything she said.
"Yes, very true. Acnologia may be the King of Dragons; but he still has his own pride, he usually doesn't annihilate without purpose. As your report stated; Warden likely has him under some kind of mind control through the damned devilish rituals he used to summon that devil." Sparrow would sigh, and then raise an eyebrow at her. As he set eyes on Harland's cane in her grasp; he stood there just staring.
Although he was considered more than a good sport at wit, even internationally known for his skills and board and mind games; he blanked out as he stared at this object. He eventually shook himself free of his trance and spoke.
"How would you know of Acnologia's habits in the first place my dear Mel...when all of this blows over I expect you in my office, along with you, and you." he pointed to his left and right at both Skylar and Siren. "Mel....it isn't safe here for you; I want you to get too safety." he wasted no time, as it was likely short before the next assault. "Skylar, Siren, we need to separate Acnologia from Warden if what Mel says is true."
He pondered for a moment if he next words were wise; but decided to leave it too fate.
"You two can handle Acnologia until I can get Warden's magic power low enough for the rituals enchantment to break...I hope." he then looked back at the Magic Council building, still surrounded in glittering ice. "It won't be long before an extremely brash and dangerous Fire-Wizard makes his way out of our frozen home there unless Zenshin can bring him down....we need to win our separate engagements quickly." Lucien's face was covered with a mild excitement, mixed with a bit of worry as he knew what Yugi was truly capable of; and was beginning to get a good handle on the limits too which Warden would go.
"If all else fails....I'll keep both Warden and Acnologia here busy while you fire the Etherion; Skylar...." Sparrow would turn to Mel, "If you have anything else you can contribute or tell me...now would be the time..otherwise you should get somewhere safe..."
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Mel's green ribbon on her pink hat swayed a little because Mel was shaking. She was not pleased with her comrades falling. "I forgot to give you a status report. The wanted ice mage who wreaks of demon is fighting Lady Crawford as of right now. Lady Crawford is not in the shape to be fighting because her father in law, Harland, was killed by a little girl who wreaks of death. It's my fault... I should've seen it coming." She stomped a pink shoe to the ground and gripped a mittened fist. "As far as Acnologia..."
Mel looked at Lucien and sighed. She knew that now was the time to reveal her true age. However, she hated being called 'old' so giving clues MAY work. "I just know this," she said with a determined look. "I've had a small run in with him before. He destroyed my atlier." The word 'atlier' was an ancient term for a home or workshop. "I believe I could do something about him.... If you would just trust me." Mel sighed. "We wouldn't have to use the Etherion on Acnologia if you give me the command to do this." Images of her tiny minions came to mind. They were killed. Even though they were artificially made, she was still proud of her creations. "Acnologia needs to come back to his senses, and I know I could do something... I don't know what, but something to help him out. I don't like Acnologia, but I hate the fact that he's being made to do dirty work." She gripped a fist and her head fell to hide her beautiful eyes. Even though she was not pleased and sort of nervous, the rabbit face on her hat remained happy looking and cute. "I just fear Acnologia may be angered by the fact that Warden had done this and go crazy to kill him and the town may still be in danger, but there is a possibility that he may lose all memory of destroying the town because he may...." She finally looked back up at Lucien with a smile of confidence and determination in her wise and old eyes. "Recognize a witch." Mel tapped a pink shoe on the ground.
Mel looked at Lucien and sighed. She knew that now was the time to reveal her true age. However, she hated being called 'old' so giving clues MAY work. "I just know this," she said with a determined look. "I've had a small run in with him before. He destroyed my atlier." The word 'atlier' was an ancient term for a home or workshop. "I believe I could do something about him.... If you would just trust me." Mel sighed. "We wouldn't have to use the Etherion on Acnologia if you give me the command to do this." Images of her tiny minions came to mind. They were killed. Even though they were artificially made, she was still proud of her creations. "Acnologia needs to come back to his senses, and I know I could do something... I don't know what, but something to help him out. I don't like Acnologia, but I hate the fact that he's being made to do dirty work." She gripped a fist and her head fell to hide her beautiful eyes. Even though she was not pleased and sort of nervous, the rabbit face on her hat remained happy looking and cute. "I just fear Acnologia may be angered by the fact that Warden had done this and go crazy to kill him and the town may still be in danger, but there is a possibility that he may lose all memory of destroying the town because he may...." She finally looked back up at Lucien with a smile of confidence and determination in her wise and old eyes. "Recognize a witch." Mel tapped a pink shoe on the ground.
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Daemon SpadeThe Dark Moon
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First Skill: Lunar
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From out of Mel's shadow came the spade family who slowly stood next to the witch and looked up at Acnologia sadily. "Sei ryu sama Kore wa anata ga sekai o hakai shitai shite iru ?" Daemon jr. asked as he looked up at the patron to his religion letting out a painful shriek causing Daemon to lower his head. Hai mirōdo watashi wa anata no negai o fuyo suru koto o yakusoku " Daemon slowly deactivated his lineage feeling it's power fade from his body and his lord strength coursing through him.
Daemon jr. slowly raised his hand to the sky silently calling the surrounding darkness into the palm of his hand compressing the large amount of the power within the size of a base ball that gives off a faint purple glow.Watashi no omo to kare no negai no tame ni watashi wa enryo shimasen
Daemon whistes and calls lunos from the shadows in his dire wolf form who stood at his partners side and gently nuzzled against his cheek as Daemon climbed onto his back and glared at Acnologia.
( just having a bit of fun while using Acnologia as the finish for my character story arc and an end to the dark priest arc Daemon will lose his darkness attribute
Daemon jr. slowly raised his hand to the sky silently calling the surrounding darkness into the palm of his hand compressing the large amount of the power within the size of a base ball that gives off a faint purple glow.Watashi no omo to kare no negai no tame ni watashi wa enryo shimasen
Daemon whistes and calls lunos from the shadows in his dire wolf form who stood at his partners side and gently nuzzled against his cheek as Daemon climbed onto his back and glared at Acnologia.
( just having a bit of fun while using Acnologia as the finish for my character story arc and an end to the dark priest arc Daemon will lose his darkness attribute
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Surrender to darkness now, Loch'ness...
Waffles, still spaced out, was slowly being consumed by darkness, his eyes turning shining yellow. He knelt down for a few moments, Lucious shaking to make Waffles snap out of it. "MASTER!!! SNAP OUT OF IT!!!" Lucious shouted out. And Waffles did snap out, his eyes turning back to its unique color of purple. "Sorry, Lucious..." Waffles apologized, realizing that the ground felt hotter. He chuckled. "Insolent fool. Whoever did this must be a complete idiot." The ice strings now turned liquid, still intact as a shape of a strings. The strings are still cool, so cool. Slowly, it evaporated before Waffle's eyes, in his dismay. Then, worried about Simon, he cast a spell. "Tsuin no puraido - erementarureido - jeminiraionsutoraiku!", a magic circle appeared before him, and created another magic circle in front of the magic circle, and as he pulled the trigger, 2 lions in the form of ice was formed, and opened another magic circle to use his lions, and melted to water, hitting Simon in order to douse the fire, hoping he didn't do damage. He opened a magic circle below him, sinking.
The magic circle closed. He waited for Simon to finish his attack, supporting Simon with another spell called 'Īguru no hikō - erementarureido - kyūshutsu shotto' if he ever gets himself on fire again to douse the flame, and if Simon is attacked or finished his attack, or his opponent is casting another spell at Simon, he opened a magic circle behind Simon, and grabbing him, he returned to the 'portal', and closed it again. He opened another magic circle, which is very far away from the heat of the battle, which is also safe. "You'll have to thank me later, for you are badly injured." He created another magic circle and stepped in, and closed it. He opened another one above the battle field, where stayed in mid-air to search for that someone. He faced at a direction, looking at Acnologia. Then he faced down, probably wanting to douse everyone's flames. He faced at another direction, spotting someone eating some popcorn. "Idiot." He created another magic circle below him and fell to it, and closed it. He appeared behind the guy eating popcorn (Doppio). "Don't you realize that it's not nice to use it against your allies, Blue Pegasus mage?" He crossed his armed, angry.
Spells Used: Tsuin no puraido - erementarureido - jeminiraionsutoraiku/Īguru no hikō - erementarureido - kyūshutsu shotto
Magic Power: 85%/80% (if he used Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza - hanekaeru)
HP: 100%
Durations: Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza - hanekaeru - 1 post remaining
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Waffles, still spaced out, was slowly being consumed by darkness, his eyes turning shining yellow. He knelt down for a few moments, Lucious shaking to make Waffles snap out of it. "MASTER!!! SNAP OUT OF IT!!!" Lucious shouted out. And Waffles did snap out, his eyes turning back to its unique color of purple. "Sorry, Lucious..." Waffles apologized, realizing that the ground felt hotter. He chuckled. "Insolent fool. Whoever did this must be a complete idiot." The ice strings now turned liquid, still intact as a shape of a strings. The strings are still cool, so cool. Slowly, it evaporated before Waffle's eyes, in his dismay. Then, worried about Simon, he cast a spell. "Tsuin no puraido - erementarureido - jeminiraionsutoraiku!", a magic circle appeared before him, and created another magic circle in front of the magic circle, and as he pulled the trigger, 2 lions in the form of ice was formed, and opened another magic circle to use his lions, and melted to water, hitting Simon in order to douse the fire, hoping he didn't do damage. He opened a magic circle below him, sinking.
The magic circle closed. He waited for Simon to finish his attack, supporting Simon with another spell called 'Īguru no hikō - erementarureido - kyūshutsu shotto' if he ever gets himself on fire again to douse the flame, and if Simon is attacked or finished his attack, or his opponent is casting another spell at Simon, he opened a magic circle behind Simon, and grabbing him, he returned to the 'portal', and closed it again. He opened another magic circle, which is very far away from the heat of the battle, which is also safe. "You'll have to thank me later, for you are badly injured." He created another magic circle and stepped in, and closed it. He opened another one above the battle field, where stayed in mid-air to search for that someone. He faced at a direction, looking at Acnologia. Then he faced down, probably wanting to douse everyone's flames. He faced at another direction, spotting someone eating some popcorn. "Idiot." He created another magic circle below him and fell to it, and closed it. He appeared behind the guy eating popcorn (Doppio). "Don't you realize that it's not nice to use it against your allies, Blue Pegasus mage?" He crossed his armed, angry.
Spells Used: Tsuin no puraido - erementarureido - jeminiraionsutoraiku/Īguru no hikō - erementarureido - kyūshutsu shotto
Magic Power: 85%/80% (if he used Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza - hanekaeru)
HP: 100%
Durations: Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza - hanekaeru - 1 post remaining
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- Tsuin no puraido - erementarureido - jeminiraionsutoraiku - 3 posts
- Īguru no hikō - erementarureido - kyūshutsu shotto - 3 posts (if he used it to douse the flames on Simon)
- Apurōchi o ridairekuto - erementaru kotowaza - hanekaeru - 0 post cooldown. Can be used on the next post.
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Aedre landed on the ground with swift, cat like grace and the first thing that greet her vision is some kind of magical bolt composed of arcane energy, rushing at her with blinding speed. She gasped for a split second, before Aqua Stepping some ten feet to the left of her previous spot. She expected the projectile to hurtle at a nearby wall, but watched with astonishment when it homed in on her. Roughly speaking it was the sensation of being at the center of an explosion. There seemed to be a deafening roar and a blinding flash of light all around her, and she felt a tremendous shock - no pain, only a violent shock, such as you get from an electric terminal; with it a sense of utter weakness, a feeling of being stricken and shriveled up to nothing. The man in front of Aedre's vision receded into immense distance for a second. She'd fancy that one would feel much the same if they were struck by lightning. The Dragon Slayer knew immediately that she was hit, and she knew the culprit as well. It had been aimed from the direction of Acnologia and there was no one in Aedre's knowledge, with such magical caliber; so as to shoot high powered bolts at everyone in the battlefield.
Trying to shake off the stinging pain that she felt, the woman tried to hear the words of her opponent, "Now you shall bow before me and take your punishment as I am your judge as your executioner. I judge you guilty of betraying The righteous seven. I sentence you to death as a evil soul."
"You're... such a pain." Aedre mumbled incoherently to herself, as her vision returned back to normal after that little hurtful, rendezvous with Acnologia's bolt. She noticed his appearance had changed drastically; his face masked with wood and only one eye visible. He wore no clothes on his upper body and a ragged cloth was held on his waist, by a belt with round, carved stones on it. A total of four stones also revolved around the man's neck.
"I must say, that you've got a really interesting magic there." Aedre complimented with a slight hint of sneer in her voice. With a taunting motion of his hands, her opponent had willingly asked the Slayer to make her first move. With a small smirk adorning her lips, Aedre would spurt towards his direction; when close to him, she'd jump high and try to aim a flying back kick with her right leg. Whether it hit or not, Aedre would land right in front of the man and swing a left hook at him, then plant her foot and whirl back the other way through the air with a spinning heel kick aimed for the side of his face. She'd somehow keep her momentum, going for a gut punch, followed by a shattering uppercut.
Trying to not make her attacks predictable, Aedre would Aqua Step behind her adversary and hit his legs with a Sweep Kick, trying to get him off-balance.
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PS: I'm basically hitting you with just the melee strength of an S Ranked Slayer (S Rank because of Aqua Drive)
Trying to shake off the stinging pain that she felt, the woman tried to hear the words of her opponent, "Now you shall bow before me and take your punishment as I am your judge as your executioner. I judge you guilty of betraying The righteous seven. I sentence you to death as a evil soul."
"You're... such a pain." Aedre mumbled incoherently to herself, as her vision returned back to normal after that little hurtful, rendezvous with Acnologia's bolt. She noticed his appearance had changed drastically; his face masked with wood and only one eye visible. He wore no clothes on his upper body and a ragged cloth was held on his waist, by a belt with round, carved stones on it. A total of four stones also revolved around the man's neck.
"I must say, that you've got a really interesting magic there." Aedre complimented with a slight hint of sneer in her voice. With a taunting motion of his hands, her opponent had willingly asked the Slayer to make her first move. With a small smirk adorning her lips, Aedre would spurt towards his direction; when close to him, she'd jump high and try to aim a flying back kick with her right leg. Whether it hit or not, Aedre would land right in front of the man and swing a left hook at him, then plant her foot and whirl back the other way through the air with a spinning heel kick aimed for the side of his face. She'd somehow keep her momentum, going for a gut punch, followed by a shattering uppercut.
Trying to not make her attacks predictable, Aedre would Aqua Step behind her adversary and hit his legs with a Sweep Kick, trying to get him off-balance.
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HP - 70%
PS: I'm basically hitting you with just the melee strength of an S Ranked Slayer (S Rank because of Aqua Drive)
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The screams of the people faded away among the endless disaster that has struck them, not that here were many left to scream to begin with. Not after the first attack of Acnonolgia that annihilated the majority of Era's citizens. Which was being shown between the trembling attacks of the dragon and the mages that were currently fighting it and it's master.
And Frederick knew he wasn't the only one who had realized this, because between every attack Frederick could hear nothing. No screams of people who would have been in utter terror, nor the crying from the spouses. This showed the impact of the dragons attack, that it had obliterated so many that the city almost fell silent. Well that was not entirely true, so every now and then Frederick could hear a faint sound that resembled something like a scream for help.
But unlike those that would be terrified by this terror, Frederick admired it. Not that he particular like the agony and death of so many. But the power that the dragon held, and while he admired such a display it made his greed only grow larger. He wanted this power for himself.
The battle against the dragon reached new heights as when a trembling sound of a barrage from cannons fired at the dragon. Lightning the entire town up into an enormous white flash, and for a moment everything was blinded by it.
'It seems they brought in some serious fire power..'
But even before Frederick could finish his thoughts the blinding light was being followed by a shockwave that ravaged every building close to the impact.
On the outskirt however it only shook the ground, shaking every building that was left standing. Or even crumble them apart.
When Frederick's visibility returned he could see the new player that had entered, but he did not expect for what he saw. Because besides the dragon was now an entire other creature that had entered this realm. And for what it looked like it seemed as destructive, if not even more as Acnologia self.
Frederick watched the twelve headed creature fly above the city, and as he observed it he decided it was still better to wait. After all he didn't want to put all his plans at risk.
Suddenly Frederick's attention turned to somewhere else, as he felt a threat rushing in at him. From his left a sword like thing was dashing towards him. And in the split seconds hit could have hit him Frederick reacted to it. From out of the darkness of his cloak ten featureless tentacles shot out, from which several aimed at the sword that was coming for him. It swung into the sword, making it to change it aim away from Frederick. And landing just several feet away from him.
It appeared to getting crowded around here.
And Frederick knew he wasn't the only one who had realized this, because between every attack Frederick could hear nothing. No screams of people who would have been in utter terror, nor the crying from the spouses. This showed the impact of the dragons attack, that it had obliterated so many that the city almost fell silent. Well that was not entirely true, so every now and then Frederick could hear a faint sound that resembled something like a scream for help.
But unlike those that would be terrified by this terror, Frederick admired it. Not that he particular like the agony and death of so many. But the power that the dragon held, and while he admired such a display it made his greed only grow larger. He wanted this power for himself.
The battle against the dragon reached new heights as when a trembling sound of a barrage from cannons fired at the dragon. Lightning the entire town up into an enormous white flash, and for a moment everything was blinded by it.
'It seems they brought in some serious fire power..'
But even before Frederick could finish his thoughts the blinding light was being followed by a shockwave that ravaged every building close to the impact.
On the outskirt however it only shook the ground, shaking every building that was left standing. Or even crumble them apart.
When Frederick's visibility returned he could see the new player that had entered, but he did not expect for what he saw. Because besides the dragon was now an entire other creature that had entered this realm. And for what it looked like it seemed as destructive, if not even more as Acnologia self.
Frederick watched the twelve headed creature fly above the city, and as he observed it he decided it was still better to wait. After all he didn't want to put all his plans at risk.
Suddenly Frederick's attention turned to somewhere else, as he felt a threat rushing in at him. From his left a sword like thing was dashing towards him. And in the split seconds hit could have hit him Frederick reacted to it. From out of the darkness of his cloak ten featureless tentacles shot out, from which several aimed at the sword that was coming for him. It swung into the sword, making it to change it aim away from Frederick. And landing just several feet away from him.
It appeared to getting crowded around here.
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The flash of light and the deafening noise resounding from the impact of her main cannon made it difficult to see anything on the ground below, and vice versa, the only reason Siren could barely make out the situation below was due to both her enhanced sight and hearing, seeing the faint shadows of people below and the appearance of a man on the back of the dragon.
And then, it was gone.
Miraculously within the same second a dome of ice somehow managed to form in time to take the rest of her bombardment, the cannonballs hit like the fist of a vengeful god and the dome shattered brilliantly casting sparkling shards of ice out in all directions which faded harmlessly into fog as roughly half the bombardment pounded the ground below to a far lesser degree than it would otherwise have done.
The probability of the dome and the teleportation of the dragon was enough that Siren in her more emotion-driven form of the Strike Hydra was left trembling with anger, furious that her attack had failed and confused at just how the little man had managed to teleport himself and the giant dragon fractions of a second before otherwise sustaining the full brunt of it all.
The twelve headed beast easily jutted up to the side to snake over the city of Era, her colossal body casting it's shadow down on the destruction below her as she moved with a fluid grace that was as mesmerizing as it would be terrifying.
Her anger in her failure to complete her surprise blow and the disappearance of the dragon could be felt by the humans below in the city, her roar would shake the already shaken populace, but she was not here for them. She was here to serve as their fierce guardian for those who remained.
And she would stop at nothing to ensure the defense for those who remained. Her spirit soared in determination and desire for justice, water flared about her body like the flexing of a great muscle when she picked up on the sight of the dragon approaching the city once again from the distance to which it had fled.
With thunderous chorus the twelve heads roared their piercing cry of battle and the hydra shot towards the incoming threat like a bolt of black-scaled lightning streaming steam in it's wake. From her heads emerged great horns with which to ram and gore, stretching wide and heavy, white like marble against her obsidian scales.
On the approach, Siren was ready to bolt in a new direction at the drop of a hat with perfect maneuverability to make drastic course corrections without loosing speed with which to dodge... or ready to shatter her body to reform in a new location in the instance that the situation become difficult to avoid, always moving in a way which would put her closer to her target ready to slam into the beast's side with all her force, fangs aching to pierce it's hide. Body yearning to squeeze the life out of it if given the opportunity.
When within range, each of her heads would howl with screaming beams of water to shred at her enemies, each one well capable of carving through thick steel barriers, each one as thin as a thread to slice through the air barely perceptible. She would use this to penetrate barriers or defenses that would oppose her or incoming attacks even as she made her attempts to dodge and weave away, still bearing down the charge.
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Abyssal Horns used. 7 post duration.
Strike Hydra Howls used (Abyssal Howls focused through Strike Hydra's ability to use stunted damage versions without cooldown).
Regrettably I could not find reason for Siren to notice Sparrow. She has never even met the man.
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She'd killed a target. Her plan however had not succeeded because she had been spotted by a rune knight and two others. Before she even had a chance to react to them one of them punted her out of the room sending her flying. "Hey. Its rude to interrupt when someone's eating." she said and then suddenly there was a blade at her throat. However, as soon as it arrived it was gone and she was bound instead by shadows. She didn't do anything for a moment and just looked at the people in the room. That was when it began to get cold and the kicker left at high speed. The cold was quite sapping she felt it through every pore in her body. However, it was as the cold began to effect her that something quite amazing and strange happened. A surge of magic power shot through her as the piece of Harland was digested.
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(As of this point Sinali is C rank. Events are always the most recent point in someone's timeline so as she ranked up before the event is over she is now C rank for the event. Plus I have a cool reason as to why she seemed D rank before)
The surge was enough to give her the strength to break the shadowy bindings. She'd passed her exam before, but her magic power had not increased as she had expected. She'd learned new spells, but they had seemed flimsy at best. However, it seemed though that the digesting of such a powerful mage's flesh was the final key to unlocking that extra bit of strength. Now she was a C rank mage in every sense of the word. She knew from the feel of the ice that the man responsible was too strong for her to deal with, even with her power boost. It was time to regroup and prepare for the next phase of her plan. If she couldn't succeed in her plans to launch Etherion she'd have to do the other parts of her plan. Those were much harder though.
"Are you ready Mr. Snakey?" she asked the silver bracelet on her hand. The eyes appeared to glow briefly, at least to her eyes and she smiled. It was time to begin. As she flew her eye was drawn to the large dragon, but also the large flaming tornado that many people appeared to be ignoring. It was odd that people could ignore such a thing when it was sucking in demons and rubble. It was probably the third most impressive thing she'd seen today. The first being acnologia and the second being the fortress of cannons.
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(As of this point Sinali is C rank. Events are always the most recent point in someone's timeline so as she ranked up before the event is over she is now C rank for the event. Plus I have a cool reason as to why she seemed D rank before)
The surge was enough to give her the strength to break the shadowy bindings. She'd passed her exam before, but her magic power had not increased as she had expected. She'd learned new spells, but they had seemed flimsy at best. However, it seemed though that the digesting of such a powerful mage's flesh was the final key to unlocking that extra bit of strength. Now she was a C rank mage in every sense of the word. She knew from the feel of the ice that the man responsible was too strong for her to deal with, even with her power boost. It was time to regroup and prepare for the next phase of her plan. If she couldn't succeed in her plans to launch Etherion she'd have to do the other parts of her plan. Those were much harder though.
"Are you ready Mr. Snakey?" she asked the silver bracelet on her hand. The eyes appeared to glow briefly, at least to her eyes and she smiled. It was time to begin. As she flew her eye was drawn to the large dragon, but also the large flaming tornado that many people appeared to be ignoring. It was odd that people could ignore such a thing when it was sucking in demons and rubble. It was probably the third most impressive thing she'd seen today. The first being acnologia and the second being the fortress of cannons.
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SilverRoseThe Night Fairy
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First Skill: Night Magic
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Silver's eyes became alert seeing the smoke rise over the hill that held Era at its base. He'd herd that Era was under attack but from all that smoke he could tell it was worse than a simple attack. His running pick up as he neared the top the smoke thickened and he herd the sounds of battle and cry's of terror. Neko reached the top and what he saw made him shake with fear.
Neko saw ash and rubble and in the middle of it all was the great dragon of death. Neko herd legends of him but never did he expect that he would come face to face with it. Neko watched as mages battled with other mages and demons. Everything was a complete chaos. Neko drew his sword his hand still shaking as he ran off down to Era. He didnt know if he'd be any help but he'd try. Neko's blade clashed with a demon. He swung and dodged finally getting rid of a demon but he knew there would be countless more. He had to find a guild mate or a friend soon.
Neko saw ash and rubble and in the middle of it all was the great dragon of death. Neko herd legends of him but never did he expect that he would come face to face with it. Neko watched as mages battled with other mages and demons. Everything was a complete chaos. Neko drew his sword his hand still shaking as he ran off down to Era. He didnt know if he'd be any help but he'd try. Neko's blade clashed with a demon. He swung and dodged finally getting rid of a demon but he knew there would be countless more. He had to find a guild mate or a friend soon.
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Lineage : Dragon's Blood
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Posts : 298
Guild : Savage Skull
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Age : 32
Mentor : Loros the Ice Demon/ Gideon Faust
Experience : 0
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First Skill: Ice Demon Slayer Magic
Second Skill: Endless Hunger Magic
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Kyll’s attacks hit Faust dead on. His armor took the blow but he was pushed back slightly, after the attack happened his eyes flickered once more at Kyll. His voice even more stern and angered once again commanded Kyll. “Kyll! Stop this pointless fighting. You are no help here anymore. The dragon is fighting outside, the Head Quarters will fall soon. This is no longer an option, you are coming with me!” The fog had covered his physical presence from the mages in the room but he was perfectly fine in the area, able to hear and smell them. He was more worried about Kyll than any others in the area and would just focus in on her, the fog would also slow those in its area down even more so now that it had been out for a few seconds (50% speed decrease) giving him a speed advantage as well. At near inhuman speeds Faust charged. The gap between the two was short and the armor propelled him so quick that he was on top of her location in a near instant. His spear was poised to strike her leg, if it was still in the same location that it was before and his senses were not playing tricks on him. He mainly just wanted to cripple her enough to admit surrender and he could clean up the rest of the mess.
As the two would be fighting inside rumble of earthquakes could be heard echoing throughout the areas surrounding Era. A war was waging, one that was between a rather large dragon and multiple high class mages. Their energy filled the air around Era causing Neimo to grow even more nervous and scared. His master had been missing for a while now and it seemed that this battle was growing too intense for even the saber wyvern to handle. He hated to ditch Faust but the beast could no longer fly safely in the air nor roam the ground without being caught up in the battle. One last final swoop around the city to try to catch him or his scent and he was off heading back to the cold mountain top fortress that Faust and his father had erected years go. If Faust made it out of here in one piece Neimo knew that was where he would head to first, a safe place that he could lay low for awhile and lick any wounds he might have taken.
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As the two would be fighting inside rumble of earthquakes could be heard echoing throughout the areas surrounding Era. A war was waging, one that was between a rather large dragon and multiple high class mages. Their energy filled the air around Era causing Neimo to grow even more nervous and scared. His master had been missing for a while now and it seemed that this battle was growing too intense for even the saber wyvern to handle. He hated to ditch Faust but the beast could no longer fly safely in the air nor roam the ground without being caught up in the battle. One last final swoop around the city to try to catch him or his scent and he was off heading back to the cold mountain top fortress that Faust and his father had erected years go. If Faust made it out of here in one piece Neimo knew that was where he would head to first, a safe place that he could lay low for awhile and lick any wounds he might have taken.
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Kyll closed her eyes and took in a deep breath. Never thought I had to use this... I have one shot... just one. She thought. "So I'm no help? Alright... I'll help." She smirked. "Because apparently I have Fate on my side at this moment." Suddenly, in the mist she felt a spear cut into her leg. If the spear had been closer it would've impaled her leg. However the cut was very deep. Kyll winced in pain and let out the cry that an injured animal would make. Kyll grabbed the spear. Her yellow aura began to shine brighter than ever. She held her free hand with her index and middle finger stretched. Kyll smirked and began to speak her incantation in a very quick manner. "Oh Universe shine your glory down on me and guarantee me my victory," she smirked. "BACKED BY PROPHECY!" She screamed letting three times as much magic flow through her nova as if she had lifted the levies on her magic. She had no limits in her mind. Kyll's confidence in this hit grew. Kyll thought she may, no she will end this fight with her as the victor. Her hand immediately changed into a fist as she punched the ground, "ASTRAL CRATER!" A pressure of Heavenly Body energy surged from her body. The punch to the ground caused the crater to be three times deeper than it normally was and the pressure of light surged from her body to Faust. This surge was so fast and so quick that once it ran into Faust, he would be thrown across the room and held against the way for a good three seconds. The thickness to the surge was about 4 feet and it spread centered on her body all the way to the edges of the room they stood in. The mist in the room immediately cleared and ceiling would fly off as the dome of light consumed the entire room, however a very strong spell held the room together. Those that were still in there would've been affected as well.
After all was said and done, Kyll fell to the ground holding her leg. She put her hand on her mark one last time to send out a distress signal to her guild mates. Faust would be across the room. A spell like that would've been powerful enough to knock out a mage of the same rank as Kyll. She took the obi off of her kimono top and wrapped it around her leg like a bandage. Her father's journal fell to the ground as she picked it up and held it. "I can help by telling you... that you don't belong here either. You're not like the other dark mages. You're actually SANE. You should atone for what you've done." Kyll was exhausted. She shouldn't have, but the Nova wore off.
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LET ME CLARIFY IF THERE ARE ANY D OR C RANK MAGES IN THE ROOM WHERE HARLAND DIED YOU ARE GOING TO HAVE TO FIND A WAY TO BLOCK THIS SPELL...
Oh hey... could someone give me a ride home? Kyll's at 5% magic and injured...
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Lineage : Spirit Link
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Age : 40
Experience : 337,500
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First Skill: Major Arcana
Second Skill: Minor Arcana
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*Drip... drip...
The sound of water droplets echoed throughout the void. An emptiness filled with a thick white mist. Black shadows of strange creatures lurking behind it. The light that was there could have originated from any direction, as if there was no single lightsource, but the source was all around.
*Drip... drip...
One after the other the droplets shattered against the same spot on the back of his head, over and over. He took a deep breath, taking in the magical substance that had replaced the oxygen in this place. His eyes were closed, his body completely still, balancing on the tip of one foot. He was balancing on what seemed to be a granite spike rising up from the depths below. Then again, ''below'' was relative. What was up, down, left or right? In this realm, not even gravity had the faintest idea. The water droplets "fell" horizontally from some point of origin beyond the mist onto the back of his head. Though he was standing perfectly straight.
He breathed in deep once more.
*Drip.. drip.. drip..
The speed of the falling droplets increased as the arcane air filled his lungs. The pressure of the spike onto his foot increased, as if it wanted to rise further. The light shone brighter onto the surrounding mists that seemed to be drawn in, even the strange beings beyond the mists came closer to the edge of the fog.
Zeno opened his eyes. He understood now.
I am the center...
As he realized this fact, the granite spike beneath him crumbled, the droplets stopped falling, the mists and its shadows pulled back and everything became dark. Except for him. Zeno held his hand in front of his face and stretched out his fingers. An aura of white light was pulsing from him.
"The time has come," a deep and unnatural voice echoed throughout the Arcane Realm. It was as if several demons were speaking simultaneously with synchronized voices.
"Am I allowed to die now?" Zeno replied, his voice hoarse, cold and tired.
"No, you are now ready to serve beyond mortal imagination," the voice spoke.
"What do you mean?"
"You have survived all forms of torture this realm has to offer without losing your sanity, your will or your heart. Your soul has endured more than any human soul ever could. You have risen above those that came before. Now is the time for the final step in the atonement of your sins. You will serve us, as you will serve the world. Walk in our light, and your soul shall be saved. Stray from the path, and you shall be condemned."
"I understand."
The light eminating from his body blinded him, and for a brief second, all Zeno could feel and hear was the sound of himself breathing out slowly.
The blinding flash of light burst through the fabric of reality as the Shadow Savior returned to the mortal world. He felt reborn, his body stronger than it had ever been before, his power stretching further beyond what he had previously thought was his limit, his mind calm, his heart peaceful, his soul in balance. His silver arcane armor seemed freshly polished and weighed less than he remembered.
The Eclipse Soul distress signal resonated right in front of him. The girl was down on the ground, holding her leg after what seemed to have been a tough fight. An unconscious body of what Zeno presumed to be her opponent lay further away in the dust.
Zeno knelt down behind her and placed his hand on her shoulder.
"My my... How you've grown," he said with a warm voice.
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Daemon SpadeThe Dark Moon
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First Skill: Lunar
Second Skill: Imperal Demon
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Daemon senior and Ayami rushed through the battle torwards the sound of a demon to find silver struggling against a horde of fiends as lunar and dark energy began to combine around them forming a silver wolf and a black dragon. Milord , Milady grant us your power and give us the strength to destroy our enemies ... Dark moon beast descent " The two joined hands then then sent out their combine energy in the form of a wolf with draconic wings that tore a radiant path through the demon right to silver, as the hybrid energy beast vanished the two stood ready as Daemon held a katana made from lunar magic with several more floating around him in his lunar hunter gear while ayami was wearing a darker version of lunar hunter with a rapier in one hand and a 9 mm pistol in her right . honestly brother how many times do I have to keep helping u not that I mind ut you should know better. " with a smirk Daemon senior rushed towards the demons and jumped into the air kicking one of them in the skull and slamming them into the pavement below while using spinning slash to cut the surrounding demons in half from the torso.
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The cameria shifts for a while and looks back at Daemon junior who is staring at the baseball sized orb of pure darkness resting in his hand he knew that if he crushed it now then reopened his hand the energy would consume him and lunos tearing their bodies apart in the unforgiving maelstrom of swirling energy. "Sore wa jikanda"
( I figured for my own amusement to use Japanese for the dead language of the if this ticks anyone off let me know :/ )
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The cameria shifts for a while and looks back at Daemon junior who is staring at the baseball sized orb of pure darkness resting in his hand he knew that if he crushed it now then reopened his hand the energy would consume him and lunos tearing their bodies apart in the unforgiving maelstrom of swirling energy. "Sore wa jikanda"
( I figured for my own amusement to use Japanese for the dead language of the if this ticks anyone off let me know :/ )
Battle theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Sv08zFNjTtw
End of the world Theme: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_S-UpM7dbcg
