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Fantasy ᴛʜᴇ ᴇᴘɪᴄ ᴡᴀʀ
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EasternGhost
The Midnight Blue Fox
(I just left the barracks. I haven't even gotten into the open to notice anything. Was waiting for @MrPotato and his character to either send me off to attack anyways or hold off for the truce thing. Haven't gotten there yet. I'm behind on posts)Runakei said:
Midnight Paragon
Savior of Dusk
Istathes smiled as he stood up from his chair and pulled Rancor out of the ground, placing it in its holster on his back. He looked out at the field and laughed again as he watched two of the Lord's of whatever they were walk to the Mountain. Oh, now this was interesting. While it wasn't his place to question where Lords went for their business, he had to admit; it was rather suspicious. He put both hands on the railings of the Watchtower and watched them leave. The feeling of the battle grew larger and larger, as well as his anticipation. He yearned for more souls; he was growing impatient.
Talon
The Music Birb
Talon go up and enterd the council room too.he went over and sat in his chair.
SynKast
SynKast
(I feel as though my post was ignored xD )
Talon
The Music Birb
(lol just a sec)
Talon
The Music Birb
Talon felt the chamber tremble. he knew what that was... the great mage had returned...
SynKast
SynKast
(Talon, how old is your character? Is he from the old generation or the newer?)
Talon
The Music Birb
(old, not as old as yours but he was around about 1000 years before yours dissapeard or went into hiding or whatever. mine is now a few millenium years old)
SynKast
SynKast
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~{As he stepped through heaven, Elyon would be able to feel the eyes glued to him from confusion to anger in suspicions as to who he was and what he wanted in their home. Though, he didn't say a word to ease their conflicted feelings. Rather, he'd begin to make his way to the council hall.
Just before he reached the stairway to his destination a single angel soldier stepped in front of him, demanding answers followed by the common threat, "Or else!" Elyon just stood there amused by the boldness of the male angel's actions and as his crystal blue eyes glowed under his hood that covered the rest of his face in impenetrable darkness allowed him to carry a very mysterious vibe to him. The form he'd walk in was not mentioned once in any of the legends of him so it was understandable that the angels around him were in awe as the stared at him.
Raising his hand he'd look at the male before him throwing idle threats at him, "Come child... Give it your best." his voice was as smooth as silk yet wielded an unmistakeable power that brewed in each word that poured from his lips. The attention the two were getting would cause a group of angels, bored and seeking amusement at any cost. Even if it meant watching two soldiers beating the snot out of one another until one was left in a bloody pulp and the other not too far behind.
Word would whisper of this, "Fight" into the council and would demand immediate action to prevent a war in their safe haven. Though, since most angels were of newer generation and didn't know Elyon at a personal relationship, none of them knew that he had always been one who believed in the bond in training spars in preparations for the honor there was to be earned on the battlefield}~
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Talon
The Music Birb
Talon heard a crowd gathering otside the chamber so he wrnt out to see what the commotion was about. at the bottom of the tairs he saw a crowd and what seemed t be the beginning of a fight. he quickly broke it up when he saw the elder mage. "hello old friend." he said. "startng fights are we?" he said jokingly. he put his hand on the older angels shoulder and started walking back to the council chamber. he towered over the mae but he could feel the energy radiating from the mage.
EasternGhost
The Midnight Blue Fox
(Was waiting for Mr Potato but eh, he not here >.> And before you ask, my character is around the same age as some of the Arch Angels but most of his younger years have been forgotten or amnesiac due to injuries from a battle he fought when he was but a foot soldier before he became the First Knight, so while your character would remember him, mine most likely won't remember yours due to partial amnesia. I'm guessing you know what the rank of First Knight implies so idk, you can figure out how to respond to him somehow or whatever you plan to do) @Runakei
As he carried on, he felt a sensation that seemed somehow, familiar, yet he couldn't quite place it's possessor's identity into a name. He could not remember a face, much less a name, yet he felt some sort of familiarity with the sensation. the being that brought about the sensation. Whom was it? Calling a halt to his raid preparations, he left a minor officer in charge for the time being and had them stationed a bit of distance from the barracks, in case he was ordered to return immediately back to them. Everyonce in a while, Demon scouts would take pot shots at anyone and anything Angelic moving by so it was best to remain wary and cautious. Thus he hurried back to his home, then carried on further until he was upon the Council Headquarters, the exact location of the disturbance. Him being First Knight meant he did not need to wait for a summons or orders to be allowed in and out of the Council Chambers. Thus he moved in with a purpose. Since he could not recognize the power source, he did not know if it were a Demon Lord or otherwise. He had battled Demon Lords in the past, and even if they were beaten, they caused great amounts of destruction and chaos. He must be prepared for a berserker in tendency.
Then he spotted the unfamiliar individual. This power source felt so familiar, yet whom was it? He couldn't remember. Yet he spotted Arch Angel Talon speaking to him in a friendly manner?
"Arch Angel Talon? Who is this?" Darvasahn asked cautiously, unsure whether he should put away his Gun-Swords or not.
@Talon
@Runakei
As he carried on, he felt a sensation that seemed somehow, familiar, yet he couldn't quite place it's possessor's identity into a name. He could not remember a face, much less a name, yet he felt some sort of familiarity with the sensation. the being that brought about the sensation. Whom was it? Calling a halt to his raid preparations, he left a minor officer in charge for the time being and had them stationed a bit of distance from the barracks, in case he was ordered to return immediately back to them. Everyonce in a while, Demon scouts would take pot shots at anyone and anything Angelic moving by so it was best to remain wary and cautious. Thus he hurried back to his home, then carried on further until he was upon the Council Headquarters, the exact location of the disturbance. Him being First Knight meant he did not need to wait for a summons or orders to be allowed in and out of the Council Chambers. Thus he moved in with a purpose. Since he could not recognize the power source, he did not know if it were a Demon Lord or otherwise. He had battled Demon Lords in the past, and even if they were beaten, they caused great amounts of destruction and chaos. He must be prepared for a berserker in tendency.
Then he spotted the unfamiliar individual. This power source felt so familiar, yet whom was it? He couldn't remember. Yet he spotted Arch Angel Talon speaking to him in a friendly manner?
"Arch Angel Talon? Who is this?" Darvasahn asked cautiously, unsure whether he should put away his Gun-Swords or not.
@Talon
@Runakei
Talon
The Music Birb
(since im in the council i rank above you right? @EasternGhost) Ah dont worry about it. this is an old friend. you mght have heard of him hes known a the elder mage hehe.
EasternGhost
The Midnight Blue Fox
(Yeah. The First Knight is considered the strongest warrior in the Military, and right hand man to the Commander. Council oversees military. So I follow the Commander and the Council. That's how Mr.Potato explained it to me)Talon said:
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Talon
The Music Birb
(got it then i guess i was the old first knight and then became the archangel of valour)
animefordaysXD
I don't think I'm dead yet
After a few more minutes of flying he finally reached the nameless mountain and noticed two lords talking to each other. He was about to head towards them, but then noticed the demon champion hiding, watching them. "Strange." Joseph muttered, before flying behind him and tapping him. "Why are you spying here?" he asked coldly. @Knight Nate
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Midnight Paragon
Savior of Dusk
In the blink of an eye, Istathes turned around and was holding the person by the throat, his axe out of its holster and in his hand, raised and ready to be brought down. But then he got a good look at them, and seeing it was the General, he quickly let go and holstered Rancor again, giving a small bow.
"Apologies."
"Apologies."
animefordaysXD
I don't think I'm dead yet
Joseph just smirked. "No actually, that was the fastest reaction time I've seen so far. But as that is not important, could you head to the fields? Word has it that an angel force is going in for a raid. Just bring some foot soliders, shouldn't be too hard." Joseph told him, while slipping into a pool of blood he created to get out of the grip before turning back to his normal form.
SynKast
SynKast
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~{Looking to the Knight of Valor and smiled beneath the shadowed veil that hid his face completely except for his eyes that seemed to be the only thing capable of piercing the shrouded veil. he'd still keep eye contact with the Knight before him as the male soldier screamed while swinging his sword at Elyon's chest so openly.
Seeing the blade come at him as if it in were in slow motion, he'd place his foot on one side of the male and swiftly evade the blade by ducking under it. Once he'd stand back straight, he'd be standing directly in front of the male, staring at him, forcing their eyes to make contact just before he'd reach forward and place two fingers on the males forehead. The soldiers eyes widened tears streaming down his cheeks as he realized he was no match to the Archangel and could feel the sudden massive pressure of energy building between his eyes. Until, suddenly, the pressure was gone and Elyon just stood there before breaking into laughter.
The glowing orbs that were his eyes were now glowing slits indicating they were closed as he practically cracked up. He'd continue to laugh until the soldier stomped away completely red face with embarrassment and anger. However, once the soldier was gone, Elyon's laughter came to a halt before the smaller Archangel only standing at 5'7'' walked over and hugged his brother firmly, "It is good to see a familiar face after so many, many years. In this ocean of unfamiliar ones."}~
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Midnight Paragon
Savior of Dusk
Istathes shook his head as he watched the General dissapear, then stretched as he looked out at the barren fields one last time. Foot soldiers? Ha! The Champion of Hell needed no such thing. Istathes was even a little offended that the General thought his best man needed reinforcements against a few angels. He jumped off the Watchtower and sighed to himself as he began to make his way over to Vilgax Fields; the place to be for a slaughter, or at least for the moment. He snickered to himself as he walked. He could almost taste the souls...
Field Marshall
Eight Thousand Club
"I am the only one who can end this war, by deceiving all is how I shall end it. So I guees even if its a demon lord's title Lord of Deception does fit me. Only when the truth is revealed shall this war come to end. This war won't go on too much longer. Three things cannot remain hidden for too long the Sun, The Moon and the Truth." Sirzechs thought to himself in the Great War Room. "How crazy will it drive the angels to see not only their own weapons used along side them but used in conjunction with the weapons of Hell..... the next battle shall soon be upon us. But everyone of the Council, top of the millitary, and top mages are missing. Well looks like I will just lead the hordes into battle if they don't arrive." He stood up and drew his blade this was a special blade indeed, it was his first holy demonic blade and now his signature blade. Though nothing truly legendary about it yet afterall, but this blade shall prove most useful in the battles to come.
Talon
The Music Birb
Talon nodded in agreement. " indeed. come lets go to the council chamber."
EasternGhost
The Midnight Blue Fox
@TalonTalon said:
@Runakei
"Arch Angel sir, I request you allow me to accompany you and the Mage into the Council. While I sense a familiarity about him, I am unable to understand why. I do not trust him yet. Seeing as it is my duty as the First Knight to serve all combat needs, I would like to observe his presence for the moment" First Knight Darvasahn asked, knowing he somehow knew the unknown Mage, yet also knowing his partial amnesia prevented him from understanding why.
He had forgotten many things.
He wanted to see. He wanted to know.
