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Invellios
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Date Posted: 06:21:00 10/02/02 Wed
In reply to:
Shin Azaka (Oh yea, he's pissed)
's message, "Re: Strange Lights" on 04:23:49 10/02/02 Wed
"Poor....poor idiotic boy.."
Invellios was still muttering to himself as the Forgottens that surrounded him, the slaves, began to make their way out. Invellios didn't feel like bothering Shin and the others, but none the less, he had to do something else. He was freeing the enslaved Forgottens. Doing so only with a waver of his hands as the mechanical and magical devices that hold them to the facility merely evaporate into nothingness.
"..You're free, get going"
He spoke, his golden eyes crackling with radiate energy, his cloak wavering dramatically in the non existant breeze. He grins and runs a hand across his blue hair, turning towards the incident below.
Mentally, Asmodious heard a voice.
"..I'm coming after you little boy, and when I do, I'm going to rip out your intestine and jump rope with it, you got that? What makes you such being to enslave others. Science, pfft, cowardace little man. I have your science right here.."
And with that, Asmodious would see different things. Things from a possible future, things..unsettling to say the least. Things with his death, the death of his creations, and the end of his horrible reign. The Forgottens rising up from the depths of hell itself to seek vengance on the sad scientist.
His infinity was now insanely flaring with majestic..radiate....HOLY energy. Something all too similer to Zenra and the others, the power was on the tip of their tongues, yet they were repreased, not to remember who brought fourth the energy, the coming, last time.
"And now for Shirow, if you will, I am going to go help the poor thing. Even blood thirsty Saiya-Jins are better than you."
Invellios merely wavered a hand after having his little message with Asmodious. His energy Signature blocked, and even if he could figure out WHAT he was, Asmodious could not track down such a being. If he got anything, it was that this being was of immense energy. A being of multiple holy forms, holy ENERGY.
His base was that of the Juraians, the "Tree people" if you will. While at the base, the Forgotten Infinity on his forehead would amplify his power, allowing for the body, even at his young age, to be a newborn holy messiah, a vengance and soul to be feared. This was the energy they all felt.
As soon as one of them blinks, probably the Saiya-Jin who's rather pissed off, Invellios appears before the table containing Shirow.
"..Not good."
He muttered, raising his two hands toward the Fighter. His hands now glow, blue energy if you will. Vines grow and sprout up from the ground and surround Shirow's body, rain drops of gentle water coming from above, yet there was no rain cloud.
"This may take some time...but be healed!"
Now Shirow's body would glow, and the restoration process would begin...
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