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Post by Bane Emural on Dec 2, 2014 1:50:21 GMT
Zane traveled far into the plains until he discovered a field of flowers near a mountain range. This will be a perfect place for a domain... a sanctuary. A place for me to begin after my duties to him are done. That is only if there are those who wish not to interfere, but with a few watching him, they will likely discover me and think of me as the Destroyer's pawn, like his shadow clones. I will have to be careful...
Zane looks in all directions and notices a familiar aura, one he had met before he made his own physical body. Maybe it's time I make myself known, or try to make some friends. I do not wish others to hate me just because of my other half, or try to kill me for that matter.
Zane head towards Venusia's aura, the one in Celes' domain.
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Post by laserbolt on Dec 6, 2014 15:33:52 GMT
Croxus looked around the mountain, down at its inhabitants, and all around it. There was nothing. A vast wasteland 'til it reached Celes' land. He grimaced. He'd made something of an offensive... but where was his defense? "What can I do?" He made a mental list of the powers he'd acquired. Chaos, Life, Luck, good and bad, Minerals (that couldn't possibly do much without Earth...), and Darkness. "Now, then... that's an interesting list. Perhaps... perhaps I shall make... another forest."
Roots began to climb down the mountain.
"One that will test Muer'matt's spawn."
Dark trees began to sprout up at the base, strange eldritch plants and animals, immediately fighting to tear each other apart.
"One where the rain falls with no god to command it. Where demons and monsters roam."
Another Tall Man appeared, and started stalking through the wood.
"Where the darkness breaths, and fortune plays games."
Purple lights filled the forest, distracting some of the creatures, leading them to drown in lakes.
"No creature shall ever tame this land. It shall remain ever free."
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Post by laserbolt on Dec 7, 2014 1:53:07 GMT
One of the goblins, a sculptling, stepped out into the light. Or, he would have, had the sun not been blocked out by the canopy. "What in the Cracks?" "Don't swear, child, what is it?" His sculptor stepped out behind him, seeing the forest. "Oh. This is... interesting." The wood whistled and howled.
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Post by scrinius on Dec 10, 2014 4:29:37 GMT
A war between gods. With so many forces for order and peace, it surprises us that creation fights this early. But Allfather did not mean for our world to be still. Allfather intended struggle. if war is to be waged, the proper tools must be made to fight it.
The Reef that is Shubidu's flesh fissures, protoplasm bubbling forth, till huge pits within its body are filled with this pale primordial ooze. From these crawl massive lobster like creatures. They bear four eyes, two facing forward like a predator, on the back of the head and watching each side. Their armor is thick and filled with razor spines, their arms thick and banded. Bits of fang-like metal stud their grey carapace. In place of their tail is a long tapering tail, ending with a wicked stinger. They crawl forth, 25 feet long, 10 feet across, and 12 feet tall. These animals Crawlers shall scuttle the floor, eating and competing beneath the waves and beneath the earth, waiting for a time to come fourth.
But if war is to be prepared, an offering must be made to the war god. Magmaximus should have his due.
From Shubidu's flesh emerges a long spear, drill-like, in the fashion of a narwhal's tooth. The weapon is made of smooth bone. It is stout weapon, but smoother then Tentacles entwine around the spear, and the god of waters and dreams speaks three blessings.
"We bless this spear with the chill of icy water, let its strike chill the blood." A frosted pattern settles into the shaft of the spear "We bless this spear with our crushing strength, let it strike with the blow of a hammering wave." A wavy pattern flows into the spear "We bless this spear with dreams of hunger and strength, may it never break while blood still adorns the blade", and a murmuring roar reverberates inside the spear.
A quick and crude avatar, a cloud of steam, surges from from Shubidu, and the water above its resting place parts, as the grasping cloud carries the water god's gift into the heavens.
The rest of Shubidu's myriad of minds think to themselves. Lean trout and fat fish for the glutton in the earth. Dreams of prophecy for the elf. Sweet Water blessed that cleanses for the Flutterling's mother. So much to think of.
We have to wonder, would be appropriate for Abragor?
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Post by laserbolt on Dec 10, 2014 22:14:50 GMT
The goblins began to make axes, to harvest their new resource. These trees made perfect hilts for weaponry, and handles for tools. One of their many had been shattered by a tree that had come to life, and dashed him on the rocks. Jokes on him, though. They had ripped out his branches, which moved and twisted on their own. They made these branches into whips and switches, to fend off the incoming attack. Deep underground, Muer'matt paced, after long growing bored of watching Magmaximus and Chrysalis fight. "I FEEL THAT I MUST ASK THE WARRING ONE WHAT HE THINKS. HE WILL KNOW WHAT TO DO. HE IS MY FRIEND."
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Post by Bane Emural on Apr 2, 2015 18:34:39 GMT
After for some time within his domain, a menacing, evil echoes throughout the castle's empty hallways. Krazy emerges from the depths of his laboratory with a wicked grin. He yells out in victory, "I have finally created something that will keep those wretched gods out of my way as I will pave in a new era of destruction. A spell that will bring upon ultimate protection, but at a price. A price I will pay if it means to be away from the dangers of others. Especially the one that is constantly feeding me with his power. Oh that poor wretched fool doesn't even know what's going on. On how much he is making me all so powerful. The less he knows, the stronger I become. As long as darkness still lives in the hearts of Gods and creation alike, I will become strong enough to destroy everything they have created. Now to put this plan into motion."
Krazy emerges from the main building of his castle and walks through his burnt field of flowers. He reaches the castle walls and climbs up the steps 'til he reaches the top of the walls. He looks out at the bridge and begins casting a powerful, destructive spell. He raises his hand and points it towards the bridge. A beam of dark energy shoots out his hand and completely destroys the bridge. The remains of the bridge slowly descend into the depths of the magma lake, slowly turning into molten rock. After he destroyed the bridge, he laughs evilly and looks out towards the sky. He grins and casts a spell that turns the sky red. Krazy grins and yells out, the red sky amplifying his voice for every living thing to hear him, "Hear me denizens of this world. I am Aragor Krazy, the God of Destruction, the Destroyer of your world. I am here to destroy all that you love and created. But before I would do so, I have set up a little prison for myself. An impenetrable, unbreakable prison that will nullify my powers and sap my strength. I will, however, continue to gather more strength over time and when I am released from my prison, I will be even more stronger than the gods themselves. You have three million years to build yourselves up in preparation for my return. I do hope you give me everything you got. Oh and one more thing. The gate to prison will only be opened by me, and the power of this prison doesn't only affect me. To those that enter will also be affected by its power."
The sky turns back to its original color. Krazy begins casting his ultimate dark prison spell. The surrounding area around the castle begins to sink into the ground. The space below becomes a portal, leading to an infinite red void. After the castle has descended into the portal, a large red gate appears, protecting the entry of the portal from unwelcomed guests and other intruders. The castle and the magma lake begins to float in the prison void. The affects of the prison begin to nullify Krazy's power while his strength is sapped away. He weakly walks back into the main building of his castle and enters into the library. There he writes down a few new spells into a couple of his spell books.
Zane looks up at the red sky and hears Krazy's booming voice. He feels worried about the upcoming events that may happen as well as the actions of his other half. After the message was finished and the skies turned blue, he continues his path towards Venusia, to make a sort of alliance with her and the other gods. He reaches the border and awaits approval to enter into Cele's domain.
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