Myst the Hedgie
Honorary Magistrate
Snowbound Hedgie
*throws a snowball at you*
Posts: 62
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Post by Myst the Hedgie on Jul 19, 2006 11:51:58 GMT -5
The whisking breeze down through the black clouds, through the soot and ash of the sulphuric island, blew Myst's fur around in quite a rush. She could see several figures fighting, none of which she recognized,. She saw the Goddess lay down in the ash.. and then she saw him. The great beast, the dark shadow.. The Prophet. Without a second's hesitation, the cold hedgie leapt from the back of the dragon and landed down on the hot soils of the island. Her eyes locked with the glowing ruby eyes of Syntaru. She could see the evil smirk on his face, the black aura around him. She gritted her teeth and stood down. She stood at the edge of the island.. and watched.
(Sorry for the short post everyone.)
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Post by Stealth Greyblade on Jul 20, 2006 7:37:46 GMT -5
Simon goraned as he slowly started to pick himself up, cursing his own stupidity. He had grown cocky, his abilities were much reduced in this temple and he had underestimated a pain blinded opponet and very muc helse a bull. Growling under his breath the wolf sat up crusing over his loss and the loss of the stone, when sudenly his paw knocked into something that tinkled like a gem agisnt his steel armor. The wolf looked down and a wide dark grin came over his face. He picked up the gem,placing it in a compartment in his armor and stood up."heh victory however small or embaresing is mine fool, I would love to finish your corpse off but I have duties to atend, besides you wont be muc ha threat with your godess dead anyways."he said with a dark laugh as he turned and walked out of the main chamber heading out of the temple and into the outdoors. he glanced up at the sky and let out another dark chuckle at the chaotic clouds in the sky a great gust of wind blew past him as he saw a pair of terror drones carry past a figure of an eagle looking eaither unconsious or dead. With a smile still on his face as his systems came back on to full power, the armor self repair systems uynderway, he flicked on the com."All units stand down and prepare to reicive further intrstructions head back to the mobile base and wait for orders there."He said before flicking off the com and closed his eyes. Listening to the dark hiss of a shadowgate opeing before him."Right on time, as much as I hate relying on magic this is the fastest route."he muttered as he engaged his com."Im about to transvesrse through a shadow gate, lock onto my signal meet me at the point of exit but stay in orbit around the area scan via satalite and wait for my signal."he said flicking off the com and walking through the gate, through a frigid tunnel of pure darkness, and onto the shores of hell itself. Out stepped the cold semimechanical wolf , his crimosn cybernetic eye scanned the battlefeild in one area vanguards the other the shadow queen looking as if she had been through great pain and then a most amusing site, the dark lord, in the flesh and the limp form of the goddess at his feet. With a laugh the dark wolf strode over to the demon."My lord I hope Im not too late for the fun, I even brought you a gift."he sadi wit ha dark laugh as he removed the soulstone from the compartment and tossed it to the demon before firing up his own battle systems and subroutines as well as fireing off a homing singal for his own forces.
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Post by Shae the Bat on Jul 20, 2006 9:55:31 GMT -5
Born in eternia, the Goddess and the Demon, the polar ends of good and evil. For eons they battled and evil was subdued and locked away. In the eons that passed afterward, the Demon tried many times to resurrect, but was returned to his inky black prison each time. The Demon would grow stronger as the centuries passed, and the Goddess would remain the same.. it was only a matter of time before his plans came to froition. It started with the very first Soul Gem being recovered.. and then another.. and another.. only one remains now. And it is safely in the hands of an Apostle to Syntaru.
High above the Hot Crater Zone the storm reached its peak. Red lightning crashed to the blackened shores. Scorching rain pummeled into the magma. The echoing laughter of the Demon was like thunder. Booming across the lands. The Goddess lay still, face first in the ash, a few scant twitches of muscle could be seen. A shadow hole opened at the North end of the island.. from it stepped the giant known as Demockstro. Another opened on the East, from which the warlord Legion did emmerge. All of the Demon's apostles were now standing at the place of his ascension. The last Gem floated through the air and into the Demon's hand. With a wide grin, he looked down at his sister and absorbed the stone. The storms above grew violent a thousand fold. Harsh winds, piercing rain, blinding lightning and Earth shattering thunder.
The Demon's body became wrapped in a crimson glow, it began to shudder and shake, to change its form. Blood curdling screams reached the Chaos Realm itself. The waters around the island became the blackest black. Apostles and Vanguards alike could only stare.. some in awe.. some in horror. The Demon was achieving his true form.. the greatest fear of the Goddess' Vanguards was coming to life.. and they couldn't do anything. The defeated Vanguards across Mobius were recovering the best they could so as to make their way to the molten island. The powers of Celestius Nova slowly beginning to fade and wither. Syntaru was being rebirthed into the world.. his body increasing in size exponentially. The protruding horns of his head scratched the sky itself now.. his wings spanned an immeasurable distance. His form, less hominid now more beast like, ferral.. he had become more dragon-like.
All who were present gazed up at the massive Demon.. awestruck in silence. The beast could be seen from miles away, perhaps even on the shores across the sea. The storm suddenly faded away and the sky was turned to a pure black night, no moon, no stars.. only an eerie red glow from the gem on the beast's forehead. All was silent.. even the raging magma below had settled to a somber flow. Not even the oceans around were heard, not a single wave washed upon the beaches. Then, the silence was broken..
"By the scourge of the Goddess, in the darkest of nights the great beast was reborn and light would forever be washed away by his infinite shadow.. suffering, pain, and anguish would reign for a thousand years for.. He.. is.. risen."
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