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Realistic or Modern A Mythical Creature Roleplay

Nods his head back and spews black void into the area, consuming the thorns and flower petals, engulfing the man and burning his flowers, as much as he put the fire out, the hotter and darker it burned into him.
 
He would look at him and sudently trasforme and dissapear from the area and reapear above the water as he opens his mouth and a Yellow orb can be seen,as he closes his wings and gets ready.


Hydro would look at damien and looks at the dragon and he says "wen we finishe here you better explain what is this guy"
 
"Ye ye, I'll tell ye a few things." He says, spitting void into his hand, as he turns it into a glove, morphing into a gigantic void orb, the size of the Dragon across from them. "Ye think it was hard to escape from that tiny orb all those years ago? Try escaping from this!" He says as the two fire their artilleries against each other. (Artillery, like war weapons.)
 
As he would lauch millions of Magick missels as sudetly he would turn too blue pelates and dissapear but a orb falls in too the water wen he Dissapear it was color red
 
Quickly appears in front of the man, grabbing his head, and slamming in down into a white void orb, sucking him into the orb with a scream, along with hundreds of trillions of flowers, Damien appears next to Hydro, looking old, fragile and weary... "It will take him a few hundred years to get outta that.." He says weakly. (Check yer pm)
 
Hydro would hold him for sure he dosent fall and ask "What happend too you and whats wrong.....what happend?!"
 
He throws up the white orb, smashing it into a smaller black orb, watching as it disappears, warping to some random place in the universe. "A battle between Ancients, he's an Ancient, as was his father, whom I killed for killing my family, and so since I killed this kid's only family, He wants revenge.." He says weakly
 
"He'll get out sooner or later, he's just not Hete now... Are ye hurt Hydro?" He asked weakly
 
"No im fine the question is are you ok...you look....old"he says holding him as he looks like he is fragil like a paper
 
Oh aha aha, I am old, Hydro. It's just not often that I expend so much power... He says as he sits down and leans against a root.
 
"But look at you....you dont seem too be alright...this happens wen you use lots of power right?"he says siting next too him
 
Leans his head back and breathes In the fresh air... Yea, mainly why I try not to use magic, but when I start to, I can't seem to stop...
 
Hydro would look at him and say "so basacly once you start you cant stop till you run out?"
 
(Well im going too sleep now ;-; im sorry too hear that Neko but i will be Online late tomorrow seey all and would stay more time tomorro that today)
 
Mai shields herself behind Hydro's body, watching the battle between the two Ancients play out, repeating to herself that it must of been a dream as Damien fought the dragon with orbs till it disappeared. The scientist fixed her glasses, kneeling by his side as she watched him struggle, merely writing down notes instead of assisting.
 
Ye know girly, It'd be nice If you didn't write down personal notes about me while I'm weak... He says, tearing out the piece of paper she had just written down, the notes she had of the battle and Damien, all on that paper, he set It on fire.
 
Mai instantly flared up as the Ancient ripped at her journal paper, her bright green eyes in fury as if a switched clicked in her body. Her hand shot into the flames, trying to wave the heat off as she gripped the ashes. "S-STOP!" Mai yelled, "...There's not many pages left in this journal. I'd rather you never touch it." She stated as the large cat-experiment loomed over the weakened Ancient.
 
Then stop writing about me. And the Ancients, and the other creatures, and we may as well just go back. And If ye don't want your cat to be eaten, tell em to get away from me... He says
 
"Chubu, off..." The scientist narrowed her eyes at Damien, hurt that he would be so bold to take a piece of her work to burn. "I dislike threats. And I can't say that I'll completely remember that promise...Once it's part of this journal it becomes part of my life's work. " Mai mutters solemnly "Are you too weak to go on?"
 
Stands up and starts to walk. I'm fine. I just needed to rest for a few minutes. And If you think I don't care about people snooping around my personal life, you're wrong. If you snoop to far, however. I won't let you off. He says angrily.
 
Mai tucked the Phoenix feather back into her hair, placing the journal into the saber-tigon's cage-like jaws for safe keeping. "I don't know the definition of too far." The scientist huffed defiantly, not showing a single ounce of fear to the Ancient "It's not your personal life if it also includes other almost dying in the event." The violet haired girl frowned, even though she was off exploring the ancient winter over growth while the three were busy.
 

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