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| The only Alkaiser.. Quote | Reply | This message was updated on 4/10/2008 10:09:16 PM by The only Alkaiser.. | Azzin'Rokk - The Awakening of the Bringer of Ruin posted on: 4/10/2008 3:42:48 PM Preface --- The Slumber of the Revenant. Years have passed. Izix slept soundly ... the Emerald Dream containing the roaring power within him at bay. Dark Raven .. brought here by the Ark Knight Galigarn himself..had long since recovered and left her brother in his peace. The Tomb was never disturbed, and Izix's mind remained confined to his dream. Until that day... The Rise of the Betrayed --- Azzin'Rokk Awakens. Heavy steps were heard in the corridor, as the final Guardian was laid to rest. Gaping wounds in their armor plated hides burned with sickening fel energies. The sound of massive wings flaring outwards --- and then folding in slowly, the cry of anguish heard as they faded away. He walked forward draped in rags of what was once an Imperial Robe. His eyes lit up when he gazed upon the sleeping form of his counter-part. A wicked smile followed by lengthening fangs showed, then he roared out in laughter. The sounds of his bellowing laugh shook the temple's walls, and the Soul Forge reacted oddly to it. Ascended moved forward and inspected the stoney, sleeping form of who the one could have been. What he detested --- the false copy of himself. He spit to the left, and then placed a hand on Izix's stone cheek. "I've come to release you.. Brother. A being of your strength and power ... does not deserve this defilement of imprisoning. I..shall release you.. for all ... EtErNity.." The fiendish abomination gripped tightly to the sword lodged into Izix's chest, and the reaction sent a thundering boom along the temple's floors; racing up the walls and finally barelling across the ceiling. Fissures, cracks, and stress fractures formed everywhere. The coelesced power held with the blade instantly began surging throughout Ascended's body. Empowering him beyond all belief. Tearing the blade free, the stone form of Izix slowly began to wither..and finally fade. Falling to his back, and gasping for air, he glared up at the person who had released him. Then his stare filled with panic. The sword.. Azzin'Rokk ... The Blade of Ruin ... glistened and then crackled with power. Izix made fists with his hands, and then looked away. "..End it, Demon." A swift strike, and the wailing cry of agony shattered the Temple's last defense. Exploding through rock, Earth, and finally the sky ... Ascended rose up with his now pulsing, fel-energy concentrated wings. Spreading them out wide, he laughed almost quietly to himself. Feeling the absorbed powers of the Revenant coursing through his veins..he rolled his neck and the wings slipped around him like hands gripping tightly. Siphoning all the energy around him into his own soul, Ascended fell to the Earth..landing on one knee. The blade of Ruin perched on his back, ready at a seconds notice to strike anything down reverberated with a pulse of power that shook lands miles and miles away. He stood, and glanced upwards. A soft smirk. "..Father. You're going to wish ... you had never made me." The ground withered, and died completely as he pushed off, and soared through the sky..heading for the one known as Fyre ... his domain. |
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replied on: 4/11/2008 1:26:22 PM Fyre stands in the armory pausing mid speech. “Now all of you have your armada implants….soon I will be splitting you all up. First though…..” Fyre falls silent feeling a great power shift. “…First….do you all feel that?” Mikel looks around at the others, checking to see if they feel it as well. “He’s early,” says Fyre glancing to the panel on the wall, “We have to move faster….quickly.” The screen on the wall focuses on the mountains to the north. A dark hooded figure can be seen quickly approaching the citadel where Fyre and his team are discussing strategy. Fyre gazes back to the gathering once again. “Gentlemen, our leader has awakened and ahead of schedule. Id have hoped to have the armies prepared and ready before he awoke, but it appears that time has gotten away from us. Mikel, return back to your lands in the north…the shades and wraiths are ready to add their forces to yours. The rest of you, were moving to armada communication now. Armada will directly interface with your thoughts and also shield you from mental attacks.” Fyre’s mouth closes as he continues talking through their link, and working in the back of his mind to create a door for Zeke, one that will bring him straight to the armory. |
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replied on: 4/11/2008 1:27:04 PM Mikel feels his powers magnified through the addition of the new weapons and technology: Able to sense every presence of every creature on this land, feeling his mastery over the smallest and largest of the elements. Mikel feels new strength in the ways of Koldunic Sorcery. Mikel bows deeply to Fyre and the rest, “See you all soon.” Mikel uses his new found limits in the Ways of Spirit and Wind to teleport himself to the midst of the legions of fiends, wraiths, and shades. The dark masses surround him, their mental cries for blood and violence sounding like sweet music to his old ears. |
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