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Subject: War it is.

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Date Posted: 01/20/05 9:37:34pm Thu
In reply to: Damuthca Escalvone 's message, "Dragonstorm" on 01/20/05 8:09:16pm Thu

Destin was the first to come under attack, his magic surged to life within him for a fleeting moment but long enough for him to bring the Golden great sword down in a arc of white hot magic. His wings beat to push him back from the attack should his counter not prove successful in slicing the huge tell almost clean off.

Seraph was the second, his magic surged to life through the ground, chucks of rock being pulled up to protect him from the majority of attacks as he pulled his silver great sword. His magic like his cousins surged from tip to pummel in a white hot glare of magic as he sliced away at the remaining attacks.

The Null was causing havoc from Destin and Seraph, not allowing them to use their stronger abilties, their BloodKnight speed or anything of range. But they would manage. The exception was her, Zygenda who had moved in during the scene caused by Vincent's moves, the null was still effecting her magic in a very negitive way. Her magic was fused with the elements and continuing to spread through out the city, if Wyrd's Null continued to pull in magic it would eventually act as a black hole, tearing the city down in the process.

She looked up at the dragons who had over looked her as she had made no reason for them to take heed of her. She held out her hand and her sceptre appeared, a ruby embedded in the top glowing lightly as a ribbon of fire extended from it cutting through on of the DragonLords before the others realised that she was even there.

She tossed the sceptre down and it stuck to the ground the glow of the gem becoming brighter as she pulled her twin katana's, with her touch their magic activated... A power that was untouchable by the null as the souls of the Dragon Gods that had sacrificed themselves for the creation of these swords came to life.

This was the beginning of war. Three BloodKnights against the whole of Escalvone... And now the message was sent, soon more would arrive, she could already feel Transt inbound, and once Jonath felt her need of him... He too would be here.

"A war starting over one woman of demonic birth. That's classic!" Destin screamed out as he made his attack... "I'm sick of wars.."

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Got a lift.. Unexpectedly.	Jonath	01/20/05 10:23:57pm Thu