| Subject: and then..there were none... |
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Genesis
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Date Posted: 20:02:43 09/03/02 Tue
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Zenra
's message, "Soul" on 16:50:36 09/03/02 Tue
As fast as they were...they couldn't come close to touching him....he blinked and spared a glance at Zenra....she was having difficulty. Depthless eyes flared...time to end this game.
hmm...which power?
He smirked and reality shattered as he embraced a power....Chaos. Waves of undulating power coursed along his essence and he blinked. Violet bolts of lightning raged from his body striking randomly, just barely missing Nemesis' snout as Genesis seemed to shatter. Bits of tell-tale glass fell to the floor, each shard peircing the wasteland like ground like knives, stabbing deep into the earth....he was gone.
The dance continued the sound of weapons slamming against each other with wnough force to cause sparks to shatter...and yet Zenra fought on, barely staying ahead of the beast before her, its claws rending air were her body was only mere moments before. Her body blurred with Mercurial Speed, its powers barely taxing her immortal frame thought the Forbiddion matched almost all her moves...It was glorious...it was beautiful, it was battle...well at least it was...
Zenra was hurled from teh scene as if a gigantic hand simply snatched her away...and then...the ground vanished from beneath them. A wave of amethyst energy rose from the ground...a column of incandescent chaos peircing the night with a light that no mortal could glance at without being instantly blinded. It was everywhere at once rising upward in a 450ft radius, shattering the ground just before the newcomers feet as it rose into the sky....
Still though, it wasn't over. bolts of lightning rained down as volleys of violet flame fell from the sky aimed unerringly at the two Forbiddion. shatterign their corporeal frames, reducing it into the madness of creation and tearing their life force from this plane, banishing it into the madness that was the Black Wind....
as soon as it had begun...it was over. Genesis standing amidst a 450ft crater, normally pale hair glowing with the violet color of chaos, depthless eyes blazing the chaotic color. He sighed softly...another fraction used...a mere inkling of his force.... slowly he turned chaos dancing in his eyes as he looked at the kindred... there was no emotion in his face....the child among them...a powerhouse in the frame of a 15year old, and then he spoke...unerringly, and easily percepted as a command...Ceallac was waiting.
"lets go..."
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