Carren Heart Posted October 21, 2002 Share Posted October 21, 2002 [I]Standing silently in the fields of the great mountain valley the young hero, of which mankind thought had perished stood at the graves of fallen heroes waiting for some unknown event to occur.[/I] ????: A year has come and passed and your deeds, still lies in the hearts of man. Your faith it rests in the very place you now sleep, but now you must awake my friends. [I]The winds of the mountain valley grew still and quite, as the beast of the surrounding forest calmed. [/I] ????: I now ask you to join me once again but this time reborn with the power you'll need to defeat the Via'pus. [I]The forest erupt of the sounds of a thousand panicking animals, the winds swipe over the valley plains with growing veracity. [/I] ????: You must show temperance my friends, you scare the wild life of your presence. [I]The winds calm quickly and the animals, calm themselves. [/I] ????: There you go, good now don't be surprised you will return weaker then you were. But this is a simple side effect, you'll gain your strength with the passing of days. [I]Clouds begin to form around the mountain valley blackening the skies with their appearance, the crackling of Thunder echoes for miles abound as the cloud might strikes near the mountain pecks. [/I] ????: It is time my friends bath in the rewards of your faith and willingness for those yet to come, in a power behind yourselves a power I now summon to revive you in its eternal bliss, AWAKE !! heroes of mankind. AWAKE !! [I]Clouds boom with tremendous might as one by one lightning streaks down to the earth were the tombs of five brave souls lie waiting, and with a Thunderous bang followed by a light more brillant than life it's self ... [/I] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raquel Posted October 21, 2002 Share Posted October 21, 2002 Sirens eyes snapped open and gasped... Complete darkness surrounded her... She clawed at the stone tomb before she realized that she wasn?t still fighting... She calmed herself and pushed the lid off, sending it crashing to the floor... She stood and glanced down at her clothes... They were whole still... She paused and then climbed out of her coffin... She placed her hands on her hips and tisked... Siren: Is this supposed to be funny?! She walked over and kicked the rotting door of the cabin down... Five startled people jumped up and leveled their spears at her... She unsheathed her swords in reply and a wave of dizziness engulfed her and the world spun... She staggered forward, into the arms on the nearest guard... What was wrong... Why was she... So faint... Darkness engulfs her... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
enigma Posted October 22, 2002 Share Posted October 22, 2002 Alkora suddenly awoke. Consumed with panic as his last memory was of a mace swinging towards his face, he knocked down the lid of his tomb in an attempt to escape. He leapt from his confinment only to find numerous people in a state of shock holding a strange body. "What has happened to me, where am I?" Alkora said nervously, his hands and legs started shaking with fear and weakness. He heard one of the men start talking, but he couldn't make out what he was saying, he was so weak and dizzy. He started to lose his balance, and began swaying side to side. One of the guards came to aid him, but Alkora knocked him aside, still unsure of what was happening to him. He fell backwards, and slowly blacked out of consciousness. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heartless Me Posted October 22, 2002 Share Posted October 22, 2002 Brilliant lightning struck the unmarked gravestone of Pyrial, splitting the stone down the center to reveal a sword carved with runes that must have been inserted into the gravestone before it was set. The runes glowed with a righteous ferocity and bursted into flames as a hand pushed up through the earth. The hand dug into the earth pulling up the rest of the form of a man. Under the dirt covered hair and face he looked around weakly as he sat upon the earth shodden grave of where his resting place was and sighed sadly. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Harlequin Posted October 22, 2002 Share Posted October 22, 2002 [font=gothic][color=crimson][I]Lacroix's first words were, somewhat typically really, "Of all the gods cursed misbegotten luck." He arose from his unmarked grave, and looked around. No one, and nothing, in sight. He ran his hands over his arms, and drew his cloak around his shoulders. What cloak? He'd never had a cloak before... Come to think of it, what the hell was he doing here at all? Rising out of a grave... Then it all came back to him. Death, judgement, and now this. At least he was not who he was, in name or person. He looked himself over. He was well equiped for whatever came along. Twin scimitars hung at his belt, and a graven black sword was slung in a baldric over his back. He slowly drew it, the harmonic ring as it slid free sending shivers down his spine. This was in no way an ordinary blade. In etched runes along the hilt, was the word "Alithiel". It was a most bizarre blade. The handle was nearly a foot long, and had no tanged guard of any kind. The blade was only slightly longer than the handle, and was viciously curved. An excellent weapon, provided one was skilled with something along the lines of a jo staff. Which Sinistrad was... Sinistrad sighed, and set off towards the gap in the mountains. From what he remembered, most of the others would be in the middle of the valley.[/font][/color][/I] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 22, 2002 Share Posted October 22, 2002 [color=crimson]Ken's eyes slowly opened, and he was entombed in dirt. He was told he would be in a wooden coffin, or in the soil itself when he was reawakened, but actually being buried was much more disturbing that he thought it would be With a punch, his hand broke out of the ground, and he got up, shaking the dirt off of himself as he went up. He gaped at his stomach, which was supposed to be completely torn out. "I'm being naive. 'You will be perfectly fine when you awaken'. But this is so strange. Heh. I wonder what sis would say." He glanced around, then up at the violent sky- Trying to remember where he would meet the others. First, he remembered his name as an Angel- Korikima. Followed by the attair that Korikima would be wearing when he awoke.. Then the location of his weapon. Korikima walked silently over to a nearby elevated landmass, and kicked the soil a bit to soften it up. Falling to his hands and knees, he began to dig- All the while trying to remember why his weapon wouldnt be in it's sheath when he awoke. A sharp pain hit Korikima, and he brought his finger up to see a red slit across it, and a drop of blood slowly drip downwards. The glint of a part of a sword shined out, and he carefully uncovered the rest of it. There it was, T'Sharoth- The Blade of Justice. The Goddess of Justice herself had given it to him, while the reawaken had begun. It was long- 7 feet or so, and around 3 inches in width. It was half an inch thick, and made of a special metal that supposedly would never break. The handle was black, and supremely crafted- With Korikima's name etched into the side. Picking it up, Korikima slashed it twice, and got into a mock battle stance. Going back to his normal way of standing, he sheathed the sword and instantly remembered where everyone would be. He was nearest to Siren, so he decided to head to where she was. 5 minutes of walking later, he caught a glance of Siren- She was unconsious on the ground. In alarm, Korikima ran to her and placed her head on his knee. He began to shake her, trying to wake her up...[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carren Heart Posted October 22, 2002 Author Share Posted October 22, 2002 [I]The brilliant light died down slowly as the young man leaned against a tree waiting for the fallen heroes to return to him waiting he pondered how they'd fight the Via'pus. [/I] ????: It will take months before they have gained enough power to defeat the Via'pus by them selves, that's assuming they have perfect understanding of their powers. [I]The split tomb of Pyrial sword waiting for its master, was soon disturbed by the rising angel himself. Looking onward as the angel sat down sighing to himself perhaps the young man's presence escaped the newly risen angel's vision. [/I] ????: I see you've returned to me, my friend. [I]The young man paused waiting for a response[/I] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 22, 2002 Share Posted October 22, 2002 [color=crimson]Shaking her again, he began to get worried about Siren. He sat, waiting for her to awaken. Korikima had known her briefly before he had died, but she seemed like a most interesting person. His hair arm suddenly pained him, and he looked at it to see a tattoo glowing in stride with a tattoo on Siren's cheek. He shrugged it off, and leaned back, closing his eyes to wait for her to awaken from whatever nightmarish heaven she was in.[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
enigma Posted October 23, 2002 Share Posted October 23, 2002 [COLOR=blue]Slowly vision began to come back to Alkora, revealing the black shroud that invaded his eyes. He no longer felt dizzy anymore, nor did he feel weak, except for a slight ache in his left arm. Calmly he sat up and looked around. He had blacked out back into his coffin again so he could still not see much outside. He looked down upon himself, and found a large sheathed blade so large he needed to use two hands to handle it. He removed it from it's sturdy leather casing, and found it to be a flawless piece of work. He could see his reflection in the polished surface of the blade, and found that his face had no wounds on it, considered a weapon had recently made a visit there. On the blade was a carefully etched word saying "Tuatha De'nar" meaning sword of vengeance. He stood up from he previous resting place, to once again find other people in the room. However the guards had vanished, leaving only the unconscious female he found earlier being held by a new figure he did not recognize. Alkora began to speak to the kneeling man, but was interrupted when the man spun around with his blade facing towards him. But the man caught the expression on Alkora's face, and suddenly realized that he too and gone through the same experience that he just went through, and did not understand what was going on. Alkora, slowly but calmly said, [/COLOR][COLOR=orange][I]"What has happened to me, and who are you?[/COLOR][/I] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heartless Me Posted October 23, 2002 Share Posted October 23, 2002 Pyrials eyes traveled up to meet the mans infront of him and standing to his feet. Pyrial: Who are you? I am sorry but I remember nothing. Sighs saddenly again. OOC: Sorry for the short post but you didn't give me a whole lot to work with. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carren Heart Posted October 24, 2002 Author Share Posted October 24, 2002 i won't be able to be on the computer for about four days so please continue a little without me. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raquel Posted October 24, 2002 Share Posted October 24, 2002 Siren's eyes fluttered and she sprang to her feet... She blinked and relaxed... Siren: Ken? Why... Why are you here? What happened? You've changed... She tilted her head slightly then remembered... She had been resurrected and had passed out... She blinked then smiled... Siren: It's good to be alive again... She retrived her weapons, which she had droped when she fainted... She sheathed them swiftly then returned... Siren: I'm guessing from the dirt on your clothes that the same thing happened to you as it did to me? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
The Harlequin Posted October 25, 2002 Share Posted October 25, 2002 [font=gothic][color=crimson]Sinistrad: Alright, that's it. You know what I'm going to do? Get myself a bottle of whiskey, Joe Patrimeti, Lee Marvin, Sam Pekinforth, go down to Texas, till I got a chance to say.... [I]Sinistrad broke off as he rounded the last curve. From what he could see, there were several forms moving around.[/I] Sinistrad: Here we go again. Another disgusting excuse for an existance. Filled with other sentient beings. Of all the gods-cursed, misbegotten luck.[/font][/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carren Heart Posted October 28, 2002 Author Share Posted October 28, 2002 Just for you all are aware, Arikel may not be posting for a while. Sunday around 3:00 o/r 4:00ish he was involved in a car accident and is being hospitalized. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 29, 2002 Share Posted October 29, 2002 [color=crimson]"Ugh. I was entombed in dirt. It was horrible." Ken said, while looking at her worriedly. "Yea? Well. I was in a stone coffin in that rotting heap of a cabin." She replied. "Heh. I guess all of us were in some sort of tomb. That reminds me- Arent we suppose to find the others?"[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carren Heart Posted October 31, 2002 Author Share Posted October 31, 2002 Everyone please continue if you'd like, i'm persentily not posting becuase my character was with Arikel's chr. so please continue i'll be posting again soon. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted October 31, 2002 Share Posted October 31, 2002 [color=crimson]"Well. I guess so." Siren replied shrugging, "But where would that place be exactly? --" "Well. Whoever summoned us." "Summoned?" "Oh **** it. Ressurected. Whatever. o.o;" "Heh. Well. I seem to remember an unknown character being the one telling us what would occur- he was one of us. The leader I think. Or something like that- Maybe we could find him, Ken?" "Mmm. Its worth a try, isnt it?" "Damn right."[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted October 31, 2002 Share Posted October 31, 2002 [COLOR=royalblue][i]A drop of pale blue blood dropped into Siren's palm. She shuddered and wiped it off, only to find that it had morphed into a long black rose. Ken sniffed it experimentally.....[/i] Ken: Smells delicious.. Siren: I thought Valeigh was with Oblivion..... Valeigh: She was....But he sent me back. For a time... Ken: Who......? Siren: Valeigh, angel of death. [i]The dark eyed lady bowed low...hair brushing the ground.[/i][/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Heartless Me Posted October 31, 2002 Share Posted October 31, 2002 Pyrials eyes locked with his old friends and he sighed. Shakily he got to his feet picking up his sword. As soon as he lifted the sword from the ground there was a brilliant flash of light and Pyrial was draped in extravagant white and crimson robes, his sword blazing with a reighteous inferno of holy flame which died out only when he placed the sword in its sheathe. His eyes flashed as he got the image of Valeigh and he looked at his friend. Pyrial: Valeigh is alive. I can feel her soul calling out. We have to find them. The other angel nodded and they lifted into the air heading south of the mountain. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted November 1, 2002 Share Posted November 1, 2002 [color=crimson][b]Ken[/b]: Angel of death eh? Well. You've got some nifty magic tricks. I wonder if I have a cool title like 'Angel of Death'... Ken turned and lifted T'Sharoth onto his shoulder, around 5 feet of the blade hanging off behind him. He closed his eyes, leaving the two ladies behind- He wanted to know what they were going to do know that they were back to life, and what the current state of the world was. Suddenly he felt a large pain in his chest, and he fell to the earth, his knee slammed firmly into the ground along with his palm. Sweat began to pour off of his face, but then the pain slowly subsided. He blinked twice, not realizing his Aura was twice the size it was- Some of his newly-aquired latent power had awoken, and justly so- He was at the end of the pack in pure magical strength, which affected the size of his aura. He closed his eyes and measured how strong he was magically to Valeigh.. and smirked, in self pity and curiousity as to how often that attack of pain would come. He could tell that Valeigh must be very powerful, magically at least. He got up slowly and hefted the sword back onto his shoulder- It must have weighed a ton, possibly literally since the composition of the metal was unknown to Korikima. The Goddess of Justice wouldnt tell him at all- And obviously now that he was back on earth, and so far obviously not a full angel yet, as Ken he prolly would never know...[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raiha Posted November 1, 2002 Share Posted November 1, 2002 [COLOR=seagreen]If you read the original, I was one of the more post happy people....main character, tied romantically/spiritually to the main character....ask Siren. She knows. ~~~~~~~~~~~~[/COLOR] [COLOR=royalblue]Valeigh: ...feeling better? Ken: Yeah.... Siren: And how is Oblivion? Valeigh: As dark as usual. He was loth to let me go, but I insisted. Ken: ....Is he an... Valeigh: ArchAngel. A king in a house of princes....master of all he surveys. Ken: I suppose he doesn't....know Justice? Siren: She is an aquantence of his. Valeigh: They don't bother eachother much.....[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Carren Heart Posted November 1, 2002 Author Share Posted November 1, 2002 It is alright enigma i'll allow Raiha to be in the story (i'll need another how knows the original story to make this one work) and anyway Zylik will appear in this story (for those who know, who he is.) Will edit and put post up (have to go for now.) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
DeathKnight Posted November 1, 2002 Share Posted November 1, 2002 [color=crimson]Ken: Man. This is getting stranger and stranger. I thought coming back to life was weird enough.. How many of you people are there? *points to Valeigh* Ugh. *rubs forehead*[/color] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Raquel Posted November 2, 2002 Share Posted November 2, 2002 OOC: Oh yes... The almighty Siren knows all.... MUHAHAAHAHAA!! IC: Siren blinked... Siren: I'm starting to wonder about this... Valeigh... Do you know why we're here? Or even where we're supposed to be... Or are we just supposed to go back to being who we were? She sighed and shook her head... Pondering was never her strong point... OOC: Unfortunatly, the almighty Siren's arch nemisis (her mother) has returned from the foul disease ridden land from whence she went and grounded the great and knowledgeable vampire for her poor and failing grades. O.o" In the prosses of grounding her, the evil deamon mum had transfered the greatly feared, not to mention comtagious, disease of writers block... And until Siren can vanquish this abbhorent monster, she is held prisoner in the confines of her room with no contact with the outer world... Now in english. I'm grounded so I won't be on much... When I am I probably won't write much... later Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
enigma Posted November 3, 2002 Share Posted November 3, 2002 [COLOR=blue]Alkora and Pyrial began their journey to the south. As they walked they swapped stories of the life before their death, finding out facts about each other.[/COLOR] Alkora - [COLOR=orange][I]"Do you know exactly what or who we're looking for, or what we're doing here?"[/COLOR][/I] Pyrial - [I][COLOR=sky blue]"First of all we're looking for Valeigh and the others. They will appear the same as us, having recieved the same fate as us. As for why we're here, I have now idea."[/COLOR][/I] [COLOR=blue]They continued to walk in search of the others, hoping to perhaps find an answer along the way to their questions.[/COLOR] Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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