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Subject: Dark Majesty Author: Ceallac [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ] Date Posted: 17:40:21 08/03/02 Sat The trip to the temple was postponed suddenly, as he thought to himself about the ruined..(Lost?)..dagger. Nowhere did he sense it, however the fact it was destroyed during the battle with Anubus didn't surprize him. Anubus.... He recalled that battle, his mastery with the Shadow Weave and his sudden joining with Forbiddion sending him to a height of power never felt before...the dagger was destroyed...there was no alternative. Damnit...I played that hand a bit too soon, however...seeing Zenra...ahhh..so beautiful...when I ravish that one...it shall be glorious. The shaft of light suddenly turned, a thought racing to his head as the Forbiddion Gem continued to almost praise the return and closeness of his master...even as Ceallac leached the eternal energies back into his soul...he knew where another dagger could be forged..and that would be enough. Home..That is where I shall return...I will investigate this Temple's call to me later..a trap no doubt however The old stench of death still lingered in the ancient city..though no corpses was apparent...ahh..home. As he walked to the near destroyed Temple..a familiar one...home. This is where I was born, where the Drow captured my father...made him mate with my mother..a priestess who had high ambition...and thus I was born on that Altar..A Dark Angel..a Messiah..how little did they know I would send them to their graves. He walked thru memory lane, enjoying the memory of Yukina's rape....of his mother's death...such delicious memories reemerging...and he used those to his advantage..focusing those images into the gem...and his will... He grunted as a first tingle of real sensation entered his body..his mind..pain. Throbbing jabbing ...then thrusting of steel...Then his mind went alert..the pain was REAL He turned, curious of what would attack him....A drow survived this long...incredible he thought at first...and it injured him as well..but how could it regonize...me in this form.. ' Well...who are you to have survive the onslaught that ravaged this city....and will soon ravage you...? " the Boy Angel said quietly...a near whisper that came from everywhere.... The Drow stopped, easily 15....he knows my voice Ceallac thought, as the dagger fell to the ground....going to the ground in fierce sobs...yet the fire was noted in the boy...yes... I know how to forge my dagger now.... Suddenly both the fallen dagger and the Forbiddion gem floated upward....starting to twirl in a near orbit dance...faster and faster....till both plunged into the drow's heart...he didn't even had time to scream as somehow the fire of his youth..his courage....was absorb by both dagger and the crystal husk left when Ceallac returned his power to his own body...he smiled demonically...the only thing left on the ground was a near identical dagger to his other,...throbbing with new life and power.... I shall call you BloodBane.... And he grinned, sheating the dagger in his empty sheath....the feel of both weapons calming his soul briefly...as he knew how to attack Zenra where it would most hurt...but for now...he had to sit...and wait...his eyes flaring briefly as he awakened his sleeping powers, sending the crumbling church in a huge arc away from him.... [ Next Thread | Previous Thread | Next Message | Previous Message ]

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Subject Author Date .... Kyuusai 18:19:48 08/03/02 Sat .... -- Zenra, 18:40:40 08/03/02 Sat