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Dias
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Date Posted: 10/26/04 12:21:24am Tue
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's message, "I have no time for you." on 10/25/04 11:20:44pm Mon
"NO!!!!!" He screamed as he saw the mace strike Zenra. And with that no, unleashed the full extent of his empathic abilities.
His ears and nose bled as blue eyes blazed, humans dropping to the ground about him; this was not the Dias that had always tried to avoid killing others, this was not the Dias that was kind, this was the side of Dias that hit people with limbs torn from trees.
This was the side of Dias that caused people to die from shock alone. Humans were crumpling about as the shockwave, barely controlled enough to keep from effecting the forgottens in the same way, spread out from him.
The very beating of his heart seemed as though his heart was seeking to tear itself out of his chest, it was fortunate for Misty she was in the forest; this kind of shockwave was not something Dias could normally do; it was a combination of adrenaline and rage that set it off, and it would take extraordinary shields indeed had she been any closer.
Dias stooped to pick up the fallen queen, ignoring Wyrd's existence, and placed his hand upon the wound; he knew some healing spells, and in the momentary pause left by this, he would have time.
But the spells of healing would never come to one who was so thoroughly in the grip of a powerful rage. All he could do was lift her, and fly with all speed to where he knew Ryiln to be; even as knights slaughtered human after human.
The only human untouched was the small child wyrd had sliced.
"Heal. Her. Take my strength. If you have to. But do it," He said, his eyes starting to lose focus as he spoke to Ryiln, his mind threatening to go completely catatonic if he let it.
He didn't know if he could stop it.
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