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Date Posted: 21:34:26 03/19/03 Wed
In reply to:
Damian
's message, "Storm of the Arbiter" on 20:27:39 03/19/03 Wed
Neis'Trankcasnon...Dewispo!
The chants got louder, as Damian summoned his energies that manipulated time, his ChronoStorm, he would sense, since he was embraced with its power, that they were all in a important part of history...gone awry.
Vain simply stood admist the raging storm, his clothes distengrating by the chaos that spiraled about him, he was the eye of the storm, a drifter of insanity and madness as he looked at Damian, his grin widening as he pointed one finger toward his own forehead...
" Dark In your eyes...."
The fingers pressed deeper, a small stream of blood starting to pour his forehead, instantly removed by the hurricane like winds as the chants reached a almost impossible pitch..
The fingers shot inward, blood running down to his elbow as he flicked the hand outward, a silver bolt shooting across the heavens to cut deeply into the heart of the mysterious emerald Wyrd was clawing at...
Damians sword pierced Vain.
Vain smiled for a brief moment, his aura extending, caressing Damian for a brief moment until it simply wavered away, Vain's mouth widening in a silent scream as his body fell to the ethers, merely a shell as the essence, the Soul, of Vain shuddered upon the blade....and went toward Oblivion...but not without one final burst of malice and hate...
The Holy Flame Blade slipped thru the crystal, even as the chants turned to ravishing screams, the whole tower shuddering as if too was screaming as the great emerald cracked in half, beautiful demonic light streaming from it as a man rose from the middle, grasping a silvery sword as his features were unseen by the incredible amount of light and power escaping from the gem....
The light at last died down...but still..
Blackness...Short silver hair waving in the hurricane winds, showing the Infinity that seemed serene and chaotic in the same instant...one saw every color in that short glance...
Blackness..that is..until...
He opened his eyes...revealing striking ember, burning with the rage of a imprisoned god, looking from out under his silver locks to Wyrd, his almost colossal sized wings spreadoutward, eclisping the room in the blackest of nights as one force was felt...Forbiddion at its finest..its strongest..its most terrible incarnation....
The Dark Angel looked up and smirked at his rebirth, opening his mouth in a wide grin as he looked down to the sword in his hand...a possesion he instantly cherished..though he had never saw it before....
Looking past Wyrd, and Seeing the Gateway...he simply shook his head, and seemed to stroll thru it, though in truth he went inward at such celerity time itself had trouble keeping up...
He looked upwards, fluxating out of the Womb of Darkness, to the sun..and laughed in the freedom and joy of his release, his imprisonment ended at last. Such mirth and promises etched into the laugh that never before had he seem more human until this moment, finally silencing himself as he stroll off, a wanderer, with nothing but Forbiddion pulsating from every step...
Kami Daniray Shiragen held Kiasin in his arms, restoring the boy's sanity with his own energy. He had come, following Zenra as fast as possible. But when he felt the coming of....
He couldn't contain it..he almost fell into the despair as of Kiasin..he understood...he tried..to warn them...Vain would never forgive them, and thus his vengance.
Ceallac was released upon the worlds, either as friend or as foe, Ceallac...before he even made the power of Forbiddion, time itself struggling to contain the paradox as Vain's legacy strolled , reaching down and plucking a small blade of grass...enjoying its feel..its texture...
Kami simply looked up to his love, and whispered " Vain..if he is indeed dead...won...he..wanted them..to..."
It was too much to bear...
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