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Fantasy Welcome to Eridia

Kuro grabbed three throwing knives from his pouch and threw them at his new target. As soon as the daggers left his hand, kuro activated his crossbow, jumped in the air and shot at him. He grinned, 'This is gonna be to easy,' kuro thaught. 'No way he can dodge this.'
 
Rais smirked, amused as the mortal believed he could take on a higher being. The red aura surrounding him flickered into a green shade matching his pupil, and the enhanced strength was changed into enhanced speed.


The demon quickly approached the interfering figure, and the blades in his hands spun around his wrist, revolving into a quick disk and parrying the daggers sent in his direction. The blade narrowly missed the final arrow, severing the arrowhead from the shaft and sending the arrowhead flying to deliver a minor cut to Rais's arm. Yet, damage seemed absolutely dismal as steam erupted from the wound and the damaged skin stitched itself together. "Facing a demon, empowered by war, who had slaughtering an insurmountable amount of heroes throughout the ages.. your chances at victory are slim at best." The threatening gaze Rais held to the man changed to a smirk, one that signaled his absolute insanity and the result of drowning in demonic power. "Thousands of years, and none of you ever learn.."
 
As Jinn was running, he felt a presence of someone following him. Though he cannot hear or see someone, he can still feel it. Hmm.. Someone is... Let's see if you can keep up with me. He thought. 25 feet away, he saw that the archer is badly wounded. Just in time. He said. Breaker and the other demon was there as well, and surprisingly, a human is currently fighting the demon with wings. At full speed he leaped towards Breaker. You demon!!! He slashed at Breaker's chest and standing between the archer and the demon lord. Jinn's face began to form into a grimace. You coward, you brought another demon at that level just to fight these little girl and boy. Do you remember me freak? More than four decades ago, you killed my comrades! After saying that, he got back to his normal self during battle. A man void with all of emotions. He swung his sword towards the demon with wings, making the wind as sharp as a blade. In front of him is Breaker still surprised of his sudden appearance. We need to retreat for now. The two of them will be too much for us to handle, especially you're to weak to continue fighting. He said to the archer. Looking again to the demon lord. He attempted to land a front kick.
 
Michi pulled the makeshift sword out. She looked at him through hazy vision and eventually blacked out. She fell onto the ground unconscious, bow/sword by her side out of her hand. Her wolves that were alive had run back into the woods. Michi was out cold. She muttered only one word: "Silverwood...."
 
Kuro slugged michi over hisleft shoulder and said to the strager two words, "Let's go." Kuro then, in an attempt to help them escape, threw down two smoke bombs infront of them and immedietly sprinted towardsmthe forest. 'Of course they were demons,' he thaught. 'First she passes out, then I don't kill the targt, and now I'm running away from a battle. This just fantastic!'
 
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[QUOTE="Red Reaper]Kuro slugged michi over hisleft shoulder and said to the strager two words, "Let's go." Kuro then, in an attempt to help them escape, threw down two smoke bombs infront of them and immedietly sprinted towardsmthe forest. 'Of course they were demons,' he thaught. 'First she passes out, then I don't kill the targt, and now I'm running away from a battle. This just fantastic!'

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(Were you not just fighting Rais... how the heck did you teleport to me?)
 
Surprisingly, the human acted fast without asking questions. The two of them ran at a surprisingly high speed. This human is something. He's really fast, considering he's carrying someone. He thought, his expression shows relief. l'll cover you two if they pursue us. If anything happens don't wait for me. Just continue running, and don't go to any village. We don't want civilians getting dragged into this. He said. The forest has too many trees, that makes it impossible for them to achieve their top speed. Many obstacles are in the way, from fallen tree trunks, branches and varrying depths of puddles.
 
[QUOTE="The Unamed Character](Were you not just fighting Rais... how the heck did you teleport to me?)

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I think it was when Jinn attacked Rais. Rais got distracted then *poof* Kuro was by Michi's side.
 
(I only remember getting daggers and a crossbow shot at me :P )


Rais scoffed at the mortals running away, he had hoped to have had a good battle before any retreat occured. As he landed on the dirt below, the wings on his back slowly began to dissipate until they were no longer there; as if it had always been an immaterial object. His horns and fangs soon sollowed suit, and after a few seconds he had reverted back to his more human-like figure. The aura that had engulfed him drained away, seeming to sink into the colors of his pupils and giving it a more vibrant coloring.


Rais's goal had been to create chaos, and that was a complete success. The battlefield was littered with fallen corpses, and their lost bitterness had been consumed by Rais, and has been reverted to a source of his strength. The power he consumed should last him another decade with regular use, even longer if he maintains the daily life of a mortal. Heading into a city or village was most likely his next goal, since now all he had to do was stay in hiding and to kill every now and then.
 
Khasir trotted happily through the forest, making little noise as to listen out for anything. He'd heard about a nearby village burnt down, he needed to heal whoever had caused that, he didn't feel angry at all. He only felt sorrow for the victims and a sense of duty to help the attacker. He didn't think if the attacker as evil, he thought that everybody was good, just that some needed to be shown how to he good. As he moved he shed a gentle glow around him, a calm yellow colour.


@anybody
 
Jinn noticed that the human is breathing heavily from running for about over an hour. He decided that they should stop for a while and set a camp. Hey kid! Jinn called out. He smiled and said I think we're far enough. Let's set a camp here. The area only had branches and leaves scattered around unlike the others that is wet and obstructed by large fallen trunks. It is the perfect place to set camp. Do you have anything to treat her wounds? Jinn asked, kindly. He waited patiently for the human to respond. This kid is really something. He lasted long enough against that demon before I arrive. I didn't even thought that he's strong by the looks of his body. Slim, but he should have a great physique because he was able to match my pace while carrying the archer. He thought.





@Red Reaper
 
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Khasir spotted a camp in the woods as he walked and tilted his head as he watched the inhabitants from a distance. He saw an unconscious girl and started walking at a brisk pace. "Do you need help?" He called in a warm and gentle voice to them.


@CodeCJD
 
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Breaker had gone back to his throne room and sat down only a few minutes after the battle head ended. Although not visible because of the armor he was bleeding heavily and his breathing was raspy. He thought about why all these people were suddenly in his territory, he knew there had been soldiers around before but these, people were different. His main thought was why all of them were suddenly going after him, he was one of the few dark lords that kept almost all of his murder inside his own territory.
 
"Of course they need help you daft elf." Came a rather rude and blunt reply,followed by a wisp of smoke. The male...no boy. He wasnt even a full adult yet,stepped from beneath the tree. His eyes seemed to droop hazardly,as if he was in a trance,yet his glare was focused and harsh. He took a long drag from his rather queer cigarette ,shaking his head.he had been...following...the fight from a distance,and seeing them rereat he had made his way to meet them."the girls bleeding pretty bad."he stated as if it wasnt obvious,pulling his seemingly square backpack off. It turned out to actually be square. A square wooden box. He opened the door,slidding it down into a panal on the side. He pulled the bottem drawer, and brought out a large,thin quilt. He spread it out across the ground before the group"place her here. Ill getter put back together"he stated simply,taking another drag from his cigarette


@Gilgog


@CodeCJD


@The Unamed Character
 
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The elf raised his eyebrows.ignoringthe arrogant young man as headed with an annoyed expression,slowly over to Michi, looking at her wounds. Being relatively socially inept, he placed his hands on her obnoxiously and began to heal her, relieving her of fatigue and injury. He tensed slightly at the effort of healing, but still retained a smile.


@The Unamed Character
 
"You passed out in the midst of battle," Kuro says as leans on a tree. He put his knife back in his hidden compartment ons his arm. "Who are two? You came out nowhere and decided to heal her. What's up with that, seems suspicious to me," Kuro said quietly, but loud enough for everyone to here. Kuro started to reload his crossbow, replacing the two daggers he shot.
 
Khasir looked at Kuro and smiled. "I'm a healer." He said as he continued healing, almost done, and very slightly strained. He was irritated that Kuro had thought him suspicious, he wanted to find the good in him. "I want to make all happy, i want to end conflict. What do you do?" He asked. "I'm khasir by the way."


@Red Reaper
 
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Michi slowly sat up. she held her head. "Gah..." she said as she moved her hand to her arm. There was a scar where she was slashed before. "Th-thanks"
 
Rais slipped between the walls of two buildings, stripping his blood-stained cloak before attraction is directed at him. He slipped out of the walls and into a populated street, street vendors yelling their advertisements and a slaveholder holding shackles to 5 or so children. The village itself wasn't heavily populated, ranging around 500, and about 3-4 miles from the warzone.


"A pub.. an inn.. c'mon, show me something." Rais grumbled, having his fill of negative emotion and now looking for his mortal desire. Alcohol, the drink of their gods. The survivors of the battle might become a hindrance if he ran into them, but he had his fill of energy and should be able to take them out. Doing so in public however, was a different story.
 
The male sighed,sitting comfortably noe,pulling a glass bottle from his case. He took a long drink, before holding his head"your magic is all well and good but some injurius cant be healed so easily. You need to learn some actual skills if you want to make it..."he paused,looking to the smoke trailing off his cigarette. He then,discretly,glanced up into the trees,one eye seeming to focus eerily on the girl above,before returning to the group,taking another long drag and drink


@Gilgog
 
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(I'm just gonna restart here...cause yeah...my sister seams to hate me and now my most recent posts are gone)


Silently the girl watched him, the pungent smell of tobacco piercing her nose, she tilted her head and tried to figure out what he was before nearing them. She failed. Tilting her head she looked back at him with eyes hidden by her hood, she moved down the tree like that of a ghost keeping to the shadows where she couldn't be seen.


Her footing was quiet on the forest flooring and her braided hair hung loosely out of her hood skills her head mumbled, and what skills would this...boy know?

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The male sighed,sitting comfortably noe,pulling a glass bottle from his case. He took a long drink, before holding his head"your magic is all well and good but some injurius cant be healed so easily. You need to learn some actual skills if you want to make it..."he paused,looking to the smoke trailing off his cigarette. He then,discretly,glanced up into the trees,one eye seeming to focus eerily on the girl above,before returning to the group,taking another long drag and drink
@Gilgog
 
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The teen sighed,gathering up his quilt and case. Hoisting it on his back, he streatched,taking another long drink before turning"well. Obviously my abilities arent needed.ill be going"with a wave he started walking. There was more in that fight anyhow. No way they came out unscathed. And then there was that...girl hanging around. No telling what she wanted. Another long drag and he left a trail of smoke in his wake


@...everybody i guess?
 
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