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Fantasy The Return of Corruption

Gabriel97 said:
(I know, but she could perfectly go in the OOC section, instead of spamming the IC one with OOC shit.(
((Why would I do that when we have been doing it this way since the first rp? Get used to it, we aren't going to stop.))
 
(T r u m p)


@DarknessSpirit


The knight then started running towards the tower, holding his weapons up high as if he was charging into battle. If Katherine followed him, they would find a deep hole in the center of the tower, the same place where Katherine fell into in the dream.
 
GreenEyedStranger said:
(T r u m p)
@DarknessSpirit


The knight then started running towards the tower, holding his weapons up high as if he was charging into battle. If Katherine followed him, they would find a deep hole in the center of the tower, the same place where Katherine fell into in the dream.
((I want to punch Trump in the face))
 
[QUOTE="Paint The Wind]((I want to punch Trump in the face))

[/QUOTE]
(He is a bad person, though I wouldn't mind him being president. If you all hate me now, then I'm sorry for sharing my political view. Anyways, no more political debate. It has no place here.)
 
The wind finished healing Ari. He stood up, his robes fully repaired. "I'm fine. I'm fine."


The army began their march to the demon site their war cries could be heard all throughout Toron and the church


@Paint The Wind


@Inheritance
 
Tyr had been upstairs, playing with Alex the entire time. He missed his son, and he had only had a day with him till he had to leave.
 
Kylesar1 said:
The wind finished healing Ari. He stood up, his robes fully repaired. "I'm fine. I'm fine."
The army began their march to the demon site their war cries could be heard all throughout Toron and the church


@Paint The Wind


@Inheritance
Outside the Church:


Ceralder had completly disappeared from where he had been frozen. In has place, Flauren lay sheathed, as if waiting for someone to pick it up.


The Infinite Plain:


Ceralder looked at the man. "Wait, so you are me?" He was confused. "No, Ceralder. I am not you. You are a construct, an artificial being. False. You were created by an arch demon to serve as a slave, using a black soul and my bones. And you were never alive." Ceralder was still confused. "Then, who are you?" James sighed. "I am James Wenstad. I formed a compact to become a nether lich, a spectral lich. I am now more powerful than almost any mage still living, but I had to forsake my bones." Ceralder put his head in his hands. "So all I am is a pile of bones? Just a simple golom!?" He cried out. "Yes. That is exactly what you are," Ceralder would begin to weep, but no tears would be able to form.
 
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GreenEyedStranger said:
(He is a bad person, though I wouldn't mind him being president. If you all hate me now, then I'm sorry for sharing my political view. Anyways, no more political debate. It has no place here.)
(No I don't hate you I just know you're shallow lol. That's not a political view-Trump Doesnt have any
 
Kylesar1 said:
The wind finished healing Ari. He stood up, his robes fully repaired. "I'm fine. I'm fine."
The army began their march to the demon site their war cries could be heard all throughout Toron and the church


@Paint The Wind


@Inheritance
Sandro sighed "it's time...I'm with you" he prepared to march. He would stay by Ari and Arabelle (Arabelle priority). He wouldn't let them fall...
 
A strong light would appear in the room as the elf gets out of it. "I'm back!" She yells out, putting her staff in her bag and taking a sip from the wooden bottle. She then would put a bunch of gems on the table.
 
Ari picked up Flauren. "So I guess we've lost Ceralder......" He took Flauren into the church and laid it in his room.


He went into Tyr's room. He didn't barge in. He knocked and spoke through the door. "It's time to go, Tyr. The Army is marching."


Not waiting for a response, he was about to go outside when he saw Mizelia. "Welcome back. You're just in time. We're about to go. No more stalling."


@Safety Hammer


@Gabriel97


"LETS KNOCK THOSE BASTARDS BACK TO HELL!!" Demons were crawling out of the crevices fast. The army charged into the fray
 
"Great." She said, grabbing her staff and putting on an helmet. "valignat astahi mrith ixen, vilzriquath astahi mrith xarzith!" She yelled out, when suddenly two separate beams of fire and ice would get out of the staff, starting to hit the daemons around, burning and freezing them. She would then point her staff at the sky, yelling: "sia sepa nishka oplin ekess letoclo ve persvek vargach!" As multiple, semi-transparent and bright clones of herself start getting out of her body, beginning to attack the demons with little daggers. They serve as distraction.


@Kylesar1
 
Sepentireon returned back to his library with his library with his knightesses. Before he left though, he sent a mental message to Sandro

"I shall see you again."

 
Inheritance said:
Sandro sighed "it's time...I'm with you" he prepared to march. He would stay by Ari and Arabelle (Arabelle priority). He wouldn't let them fall...
(I also just realized all your hearthstone inspiration lol)
 
Kylesar1 said:
Ari picked up Flauren. "So I guess we've lost Ceralder......" He took Flauren into the church and laid it in his room.
He went into Tyr's room. He didn't barge in. He knocked and spoke through the door. "It's time to go, Tyr. The Army is marching."


Not waiting for a response, he was about to go outside when he saw Mizelia. "Welcome back. You're just in time. We're about to go. No more stalling."


@Safety Hammer


@Gabriel97


"LETS KNOCK THOSE BASTARDS BACK TO HELL!!" Demons were crawling out of the crevices fast. The army charged into the fray
Tyr looked over at his son and gave him a hug. "I love you, buddy. I'll be back." The bard walked out of the room and pulled his hood up. "It's time?"
 
GreenEyedStranger said:
(I also just realized all your hearthstone inspiration lol)
(Dude that took you a while I'm surprised nobody jumped on that. But ya it's that and something else)
 
GreenEyedStranger said:
Sepentireon returned back to his library with his library with his knightesses. Before he left though, he sent a mental message to Sandro
"I shall see you again."

Sandro took a note of that "I'm not sure what Gilthanis told you, but it has nothing to do with me"
 
Kylesar1 said:
Ari picked up Flauren. "So I guess we've lost Ceralder......" He took Flauren into the church and laid it in his room.
He went into Tyr's room. He didn't barge in. He knocked and spoke through the door. "It's time to go, Tyr. The Army is marching."


Not waiting for a response, he was about to go outside when he saw Mizelia. "Welcome back. You're just in time. We're about to go. No more stalling."


@Safety Hammer


@Gabriel97


"LETS KNOCK THOSE BASTARDS BACK TO HELL!!" Demons were crawling out of the crevices fast. The army charged into the fray
As Ari would touch Flauren, an odd tingle would pass through his arm.
 
Inheritance said:
Sandro took a note of that "I'm not sure what Gilthanis told you, but it has nothing to do with me"

"Oh it has everything to do with you. You're just a pawn in something much greater..."






The presence then silenced.
 
The elf would look at Arabelle, asking with a loud tone while she was still fighting demons: "So? Where are we going now?"


She would then slam her staff into a demon's head, smashing it. Her crystal glowed and a bright sphere of light got out of it, it would slowly send beams of light inside the bodies of Mizelia's allies, protecting them a bit.


@Kylesar1
 
Tyr chopped at a demon's head with his one-handed axe, splitting it in two, before running two more through with his sword.
 
[QUOTE="Dalamus Ulom]
Outside the Church:
Ceralder had completly disappeared from where he had been frozen. In has place, Flauren lay sheathed, as if waiting for someone to pick it up.


The Infinite Plain:


Ceralder looked at the man. "Wait, so you are me?" He was confused. "No, Ceralder. I am not you. You are a construct, an artificial being. False. You were created by an arch demon to serve as a slave, using a black soul and my bones. And you were never alive." Ceralder was still confused. "Then, who are you?" James sighed. "I am James Wenstad. I formed a compact to become a nether lich, a spectral lich. I am now more powerful than almost any mage still living, but I had to forsake my bones." Ceralder put his head in his hands. "So all I am is a pile of bones? Just a simple golom!?" He cried out. "Yes. That is exactly what you are," Ceralder would begin to weep, but no tears would be able to form.

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After several minutes, Ceralders weeping would finally end. His world was shattered. Everything he had thought and believed was smashed to pieces within moments. "Why am I here?" Ceralder asked. James smiled, but it was only skin deep. "I had planned on killing you, but you're such a wretched, pitiful creature, that I have decided to spare you. For now. Should we meet again Ceralder, you, and everything you love, will be destroyed," James would slowly begin to walk away. After a moment, he stopped, and shot lightning at Ceralder. "Upon thinking about it, I have decided to give you a gift. Mortality," as the lighting would arc across Ceralders bones, he would begin to feel it. The pain. The heat. EVERYTHING. He would black out from the overload of regaining his senses. After several minutes, he would opwn his eyes, and see the sky. The real sky. He would bring his hand up to his face, only to see..... Flesh.
 
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Down in Tartarus, Hades sat at his throne. "I'm gonna fuck Khan up for opening my gates without authorization. I want to see his demise." A seer came forth. Her eyes glowed white and a projection of the battlefield appeared, showing the army vs the demons


Deep in the sea, in Atlantis, Poseidon was already watching, his sea creatures and nymphs surrounding the projection. "The humans are about to show their humble power yet again. At bare minimum, it'll provide quality entertainment."


Up in the heavens, Zeus sat at his throne. "Turn on the Fight Channel. I want to see this fight." More Gods and Angels surrounded this projection


Szelanya stood by watching the projection, smirking. "Watch, everyone. You'll see Waesmor's power, as provided by my contract."


Someone scoffed. "That's fine and all, but I don't want to see gimmicks." Hercules stepped forward. "I want to see a warrior. Maybe I'll make a contract with that Tyr. He knows power. He doesn't require magic."


"Hush. Both of you" Tiresias stepped forward. "I have the best client. She will take the bastard down. She has to."


Earth


Ari's wind ripped a demon to shred. "Aye, The army is fighting. We need to get out there." They weren't even at the battlefield yet. "Let's go ahead out to the rest of the army."


Ari recalled a spark of magic inside Flauren. He kept it with him, strapped on his back.


Ethan dashed around the field, bringing down any demon he came across with Muramasa. "Don't let these bastards take Toron down. This is for Alreos!"


@Safety Hammer


@Paint The Wind


@FireMaiden


@Gabriel97


@Inheritance


@Dalamus Ulom


@Baku
 
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