Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Artorias stopped, looking at the city with a look approaching horror, "So this is what an army of undead could do..." He couldn't find anything to say about it, feeling as if the scene before them explained it all.
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Fantasy The True Strength of The Warrior
- Thread starter Xillia
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Xillia
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Her hand went to the massive gate and ran her fingers along the shut contraption, "Artorias... I'll fly up and activate the lever." She then leaped into the air and sailed herself onto the wall, moving to the small room that housed the gate, pulling the lever, however, as she heard the click to let her know the gate had raised, she felt a presence behind her.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Sekeolath smiled, seeing through the eyes of the undead, looking at the angel from the view of the old king, lifting his hand as the king raised his blade, his aura surrounding the king's blade, causing the blade to turn dark.
Xillia
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She didn't turn, instead, her hand moved back slowly to her blade and she drew her wings in tight, unsheathing the magnificent weapon, her eyes transfixed on the barred window that overlooked the road she had just arrived on.
She didn't turn, instead, her hand moved back slowly to her blade and she drew her wings in tight, unsheathing the magnificent weapon, her eyes transfixed on the barred window that overlooked the road she had just arrived on.
She didn't turn, instead, her hand moved back slowly to her blade and she drew her wings in tight, unsheathing the magnificent weapon, her eyes transfixed on the barred window that overlooked the road she had just arrived on.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Sekeolath swung his hand down, causing the king to bring his blade down upon Christina's turned back.
Xillia
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She spun swiftly and with immense speed as the two blades clashed, her eyes widening as the corpse of her former leader stood before her, "T-Trest!?"
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Sekeolath smiled, pushing his hand down farther, causing Trest to push down harder with the blade, a cruel smile appearing on the corpse's lifeless face.
Xillia
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Her eyes peered into the blank soul's as she forced his blade back, advancing with two quick slashes to the corpse's stomach and a thrust up his jaw, a tear sliding down her cheek as she felt the bone come in contact with her sword.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Sekeolath smiled as the corpse collapsed, it's organs falling out and the jaw completely off, simply moving his hand up, causing the ghoul to stand back, chuckling. "Try the head."
Xillia
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She gritted her teeth as she swung the decisive blow and knocked the head clean off of the body.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Sekeolath chuckled as the corpse fell down, the dark magic escaped the corpse causing the body to crumble away, chuckling. "So they come."
Xillia
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Christina huffed out some air as she watched the corpse vanish, her eyes forming a salty void as she soon wiped her tears from her lids. She then left the lever room in search of Artorias.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Artorias stood outside the gate, leaning against the wall, unwilling to continue on without Christina.
Xillia
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She walked through the now opened gate, her blade covered in blood as she let him infer as to what just occurred.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Artorias looked at her, tilting his head, and decided against saying anything, telling from the look in her eyes that something traumatic or at least sad happened.
Xillia
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She sighed and nudged her head towards the castle, "Let's go..." She was stern in her voice, clear on protecting her child, husband, and, yes, the good people in the northern kingdom.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Artorias walked on, heading towards the castle, eyes straight ahead, a feeling of dread coming over him.
Xillia
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She held her blade tight as she walked next to Artorias.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Artorias walked on with her, greatsword dragging behind him. "Soon, we'll see this, winged man."
Xillia
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"Yeah... winged man." There was still a small doubt in her mind as she thrust open the door of the great hall, walking in slowly, darkness everywhere, the smell of blood was strong.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Night chuckled, stepping down from the throne, calling out, "Ah, seems you've finally arrived, started to get bored."
Xillia
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Her eyes tried to decipher the darkness and peer at the figure that lay, waiting in it, calling out to them.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Night chuckled, flicking a wing as a flame formed, lighting the dim great hall, chuckling. "You finally arrived."
Xillia
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Christina's eye caught his wing, a gasp escaping her throat as she knew this thing before them was not human. "Which master of the heavens or hells do you serve!?" She was quite adamant as she peered at him.
Corrupted Artorias
Abysswalker
Night smiled, the look seeming wrong on his face, "Why, I serve Tetragya, obviously." He chuckled, twirling his spear. "And you both would make wonderful additions to my army."
