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Subject: ...memories...


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Kyuusai
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Date Posted: 10:54:56 07/13/02 Sat
In reply to: Zenra 's message, "I don't know what to do." on 09:38:27 07/13/02 Sat

Something was wrong. Of that he was certain, but he didn’t know what it was. He could feel Zenra’s distress, palpable waves of concern etched upon his very consciousness…she felt helpless. He didn’t like it at all. Last time she felt like this she went running to Caellac Dru’Riden. The mere name made him frown; amber eyes dulling perceptibly. There was a being that deserved whatever fate he had received…flashes of the past dancing before his eyes…

The air shattered around him, rent into a void of pure darkness. There was a sound…. the sound of voices whispering in the darkness…. and then a howl of raging wind…. raging Black Wind. The Wraith Wings flared, darkening the world to the point of complete opaque darkness. Undulating bolts of onyx lightning rent the air around him, crackling around his frame even as he was wreathed in an onyx flame. Eyes shifted instantly into their crimson counterparts, as a ring of pure violet energy appeared around the void, symbolizing some kind of sick perverted crown. The wings spread again bright against the backdrop of darkness the souls screaming as they were sent forth transferred into nearly boundless energy. It rained down…death…

Bolts of energy the size of skyscrapers slammed earthward. Each bolt infused with the power of oblivion that was the Black Wind. Everything they touched was pulled into it, doubling its power infusing it with death. Runes danced before eyes of crimson…


Kyuusai gasped slightly at the sudden influx of pure memory. He relived that moment, the horror the pain..the echoing screams of thousands around them as Magus’ power stole the very souls of innocent beings to power this attack…he fell to his knees there, a lump of white in a sea of indigo……and it came again…

Bliss…that was the only way it could be described. Zorahar tore from his being, a boundless flood of holy. He stood white on a black background, energies tearing through his body at the speed of light and beyond. He pulled in the strength of Adnarel and sent it upwards; it rained death…and sprouted life. Zorahar shattered the ground on which they stood so forceful was its rebuttal of the power of Shinigami. White hair stood on end bathed in a glow bright enough to rival the sun, so pure that souls felt cleansed in its mere presence. Salvation…he was Salvation…he couldn’t leave yet. It was made clear in his amber now silver eyes.

Instantly pure energy shifted, and drew in the power of Shinigami, redoubling its own. Vortex of holy drawing in death and channeling it back. Kyuusai shunted the newly acquired power into a gigantic, monolithic sword of holy energy, and struck downwards. A Shaft of light came slamming down at Magus….


Amber eyes went silver then, Zorahar bursting to life around his frame with a suddenness that could only be described as instant. Gusts of hurricane force wind ripped across the plane, threatening to tear the very indigo colored grass from which this place was named from the ground. He felt the energies doubling, building upon themselves as he relived the horror and shafts of pure holy rained from heaven, an Armageddon of sorts…though there was no damage…just an infusion of life into the earth…there would not be a destruction, He had not willed it to destroy….

A few moments passed and he stood slowly, emotions returning back to the normal near emotionless that was his trademark. Amber eyes focused once again, the tell tale silver bearing the insignia of his power vanished again back into the recesses of his mind….he sighed. Now was as good a time as ever….he knew his sibling was growing annoyed…Chaos never was the patient one.

A brief thought, a will extended and he was gone. A ripple in the fabric of space time and he was borne upon ethereal winds to his sibling…he just hoped that Chaos was in a normal state of mind this time….

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RememberingChaos16:32:50 07/13/02 Sat
  • Awake -- Ariel, 10:07:55 07/14/02 Sun



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