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Subject: Halt!


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Date Posted: 13:38:34 09/05/02 Thu
In reply to: Zenra 's message, "Forward." on 12:14:44 09/04/02 Wed

The Two Forbiddions did not go away with the radical explosion that emitted outward from Genesis, as they two simply ceased to be slowly, a wraith residing back to the Abyss from where their sleep was roused...Only the images of Ceallac..only the shadows that were at his own command...

Others came, those of Chaos, and the Dragon as well, proceeding toward the Ebony Tower that gleamed wickedly in the gloom of the collapsing plane..gleaming like a dagger covered in blood as they approached...however a figure waited at the door step, long white wings gently flapping out as if to in some calming tranquil manner..

" Welcome to my Master's Sanctuary...the one true God.....I am sorry..but you cannot pass this archway..." the voice was young, etched with a particular suffering, as his features, once completly fuzzy...as if looking at a old image, sharpend to crystaline perfection, revealing the black hair, musclular features, and a long Katana, etched with a Dragon.

" I am Damuthca Escalvone, And you shall not pass! " his screamed seemed a complete contrast to the almost heavenly aura his seemed to bleed out, his hand grabbing the beautiful sapphire sheath and pulling it off, not even regarding where the relic lay as he simply growled, a certain fury...a certain emotion...only able to be produced by the Forbiddion, laying waste to the outward serenity as he held his sword outward, waiting....backed by a what seems to be a endless army of those who once were, creatures similiar to a vile crossing of vampires and forgotten, even as the army surged past him, Damuthca waited briefly..then charged into the fray, his wild battle cry echoing across the barren plain.

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