Medieval Times: Ventorum [IC]

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Annette Grigor
Latrosalus - Dungeon/Returning to Noble District
Interaction: None

The young girl looked up at Alexander with a confused look as she wondered what happened, wondering why Alexander had to leave. Her eyes soon widened at the sight of his magic and the black horse that appeared soon after. She watched the armored man leave as she opened her mouth to say something, but quickly closed it. She turned her head to the sky, watching as the sky seemed to form black clouds and distant thunder could be heard. Annette didn't know what, but she could feel something was wrong. A small unintelligible whisper caught her attention as her eyes meet the soul of the young boy once more, a frightened look on his face. "It's alright. I will keep you safe." She smiled reassuringly and started to walk back to where she was before she met Alexander, her gaze continuously moving to the sky as an uneasy feeling welled up in her chest.

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Dimidium
The Hollow
Interaction: None

A pair of dark red eyes opened as a small sigh could be heard, beautiful white hair covering the eyes. Chains rattled as the being moved, adjusting to a somewhat comfortable position. She stood up briefly, but immediately fell back on her knees as a loud splash could be heard. What was under the creature was a large area of water, but to her it was nothing more than a floor that reflected everything. The creature couldn't remember how long she was sleeping; her sense of time was deluded after being in this part of the Hollow for so long. Something had awoken her from her long sleep, but she didn't see anyone near her or hear a voice. She glanced up towards her only source of light, and one of the origins of the chains that bound her. White wings stretched out slowly and flapped briefly, trying to fly out of the confines of the Hollow she was bound to.

The being landed back down before she wondered if her father Tzeentch was trying to tell her something, or if the world was calling out to her. Whatever it was, it was strong enough to force her out of sleep. "Did someone try to call out to me...?" The demigod wondered silently before she felt her chest tighten up, feeling something or someone's soul was slowly joining the Hollow. Her red eyes narrowed as she could finally figure out who's soul was slowly coming into her home. The man her father thought highly of, one his most devoted followers and prophet. She would wonder about the man from time to time, wondered if his mind was still stable after so many of his comrades passed on along with his lover. Feeling pieces of the prophet's soul didn't assure her either, but she decided to kept her thoughts to herself and waited to see if man desired help or not and would act then.
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Cinu
The Realm of Demons
Interaction: None

"This feeling..." The demonic demigod laid his hand on his chest, his white eyes narrowed. The reoccurring feeling in his chest was an odd sensation, one that he was not used to. Someone was praying to his father again. He had been training with another demon as they tried bettering their skills. But with the prayer, Cinu had to stop briefly to listen to the voice, a woman's voice. "They seemed to be having trouble in that realm. I wonder if He knows" The demigod scoffed softly, but the look on his face was serious quickly. He had another feeling that he did recognize. The voice of his father echoed in his head, using a power similar to telepathy.

Cinu didn't like what he heard, his wings flicking with agitation. "You expect me to--" The demigod hesitated as he heard the voice again, flinching at the voice. He nodded and turned away from his train mate as he started to walk to a more secluded location. "Yes, Father. I will go there myself." With that, Cinu flew to a quiet and a less populated area of the Realm of Demons, landing gracefully on his feet. He glanced around to see if others had followed him. When he believed he was alone, the demigod knelt down on one knee onto the dirt.

Cinu drew a symbol he remembered seeing in his head from an earlier date: circles with an inverted star inside them and various other symbols. He knew how to create the seal, but what he was suppose to do to open the portal he didn't know. Another image popped into his mind, one of Cinu drawing blood and the blood drop falling on the seal. Cinu nodded and focused his energy into the seal, taking his clawed right hand and pricking his left index finger. He lifted the finger and waited, a single drop of blood hitting the center of the seal as it starting to glow under his feet. Soon, his figure was fading from the Realm of Demons as he ventured towards the human realm, leaving the majority of his demonic powers and his demonic form in the seal.
 
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Zachariah Maxwell
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Zachariah could feel something chilling gripping onto his soul as he cast the revival spell, a toll had to be paid for using such immense power He quickly redoubles his effort before more damage could be done to himself. He saw the soul of Emory's deceased mother and it was about to re-enter her body but just as it was about to Zachariah was thrown a good feet away by Emory's magic. A total shock to Zachariah the spell was neither finished nor stopped properly with the absorption of energy abruptly cut the life energy disappeared to... somewhere and Emory's mother's soul is now lost forever bound to enter the afterlife where souls do what souls do. However there was a backlash between Zachariah and the life force he had already transferred to the mother's body it fired back to Zachariah busting down his spiritual barrier that all living beings had. A surge of pain exploded out of Zachariah as he fell on the floor but he held it in, that's what he get for trying to help maybe he should just stop helping and just escape alone. Zachariah tried to get his upper torso up straight he was successful but all he saw was Emory's face with a stream of tears flowing down her cheeks then she moved forward and their lips touched for just a moment before pulling away. It was a moment of weakness for the both of them Zachariah had felt this way once before but he was betrayed, it reminded him of a certain moment. A flash of pain appeared on his face. Emory got up and walked away leaving Zachariah to his thoughts.

Placing a hand over his eyes pressuring it as a pain was surging through. Breathing heavily he tried to make sense on what he had done without thinking. He became a knight when he knew it was a bad idea it was better to just escape Vestoria before the whole war begun. Then he tried becoming a hero by stopping the Alatum Hastam vanguard, after being thrown in prison for a couple of days he escaped then tried to help Emory who slapped him hard for trying but then shows some amount of affection to him. Nothing was making sense, it was simpler as a militia. He wanted to go back home to Latrosalus to reunite with his parents it's been years and he hasn't heard a word from that kingdom for the same amount of time. As the pain subsides he stood up and dusted himself then walked towards the balcony where Emory stood with her child. The scene was just as he had imagined back when he was in the cell, the Vestorian knights are down to a few rag-tag groups of light and heavy infantry trying to save their wounded allies while the mages were holding the barrier. There were only so many of them and as each flaming boulder pounds on the barrier the mages get weaker some of them already collapsed due to mana exhaustion. Not to mention Zachariah could not even see a single officer barking orders were they dead or did they flee? The Golems however were making short work on those soldiers who made it past the barriers but they weren't invincible as some of the Alatum Hastam mages took down a couple with a barrage of joint elemental explosions. There was one speck of hope however, it was the green knight but could he stop an entire army?

Zachariah eyes tinted red for a second before turning back to normal, he could hear whispers inside his head loud enough to be heard but soft enough to not being able to fully discern what it was saying but it did gave him tidbits of ancient spells greater than him, spells that could rip apart Vestoria. Shaking his head Zachariah turns to Emory "Emory, now is not the time to weep, you still have a mission. The world isn't ending someone once told me 'Start by doing what's necessary; then do what's possible; and suddenly you are doing the impossible' ." Zachariah said compassionately while holding onto a opened tome he stole from his slave master. This was unlike him he thought to himself maybe it was the kissed that got him to thinking maybe someone cares about him in this world just maybe. Shaking the thought he continued "There is only one course that I know of that might change the tide of battle, I'm afraid it's black magic Emory. It's all I know intimately after being locked up for years. Unless another army from another kingdom comes I doubt Vestoria will stand." Slowly he slides through the runes on the tome with a single finger and they all shimmered lightly. Zachariah glances again at the battlefield but he saw someone unusual standing on the walls with an unusual hair colour combination, she was there but why had he not noticed her the first time, it didn't matter if she was not our ally then she was a enemy. Maybe I'll stay for just a while longer Zachariah thought to himself.
 
Evangel Rayius
"Fight."
The green knight stood there in front of the amidst all the destruction and chaos of war between two nations. Although his kingdom has always avoided wars, he could not help but feel that somewhere deep inside he wanted to fight in a war again. He had participated in many past skirmish between bandits and small mercenary armies but never against an entire nation. All the battles before this were pretty much one-sided since a single Grand Knight was more than enough to win each skirmish. The green Knight listened to the threats bellowed by the tyrannic king of the red army. The green knight was not too impressed about the king cutting down his own army just to display his might. "It's better than fighting for a self-proclaimed human God such as yourself." the Green Knight said as a reply to the twisted king's earlier taunt while slowing walking towards him. "My blades needs not to be long to cut you down." the Green Knight replied to the King's boast.

Even after seeing the King's in-humane power to kill countless people in such a short period of time, the Green Knight was no scared. Not one bit. His right hand started to tremble. Not with fear, but excitement. And with that the Grand Knight started to make mad sprint towards the King, causing the ground to tremble and shake as if a stampede was happening. The green knight curled his left hand into a fist and winded it up as he moved closer and closer towards the King. Although the green Knight had covered a considerable distance, he was far from striking distance... or at least that's what he wanted everyone to think. Once he activated his warpstone, the Green Knight in a instance teleported to the front of the king and delivered an armor-shattering punch to the King. The Green Knights physical prowess was one of his prominent features that made him stand out even among the other grand knights which earned him the title of "The Might of Vestoria". His blows were famous for breaking and penetrating through even the strongest of defenses ranging from full-plated armor to naturally tough skin. After the punch, the Green Knight proceeded to swing his blade downwards in an attempt to bisect the king in half. Attempting to parry the attack from the Green Knight is an extremely dangerous affair even for the strongest of opponents. The Green Knight's strength combined with the weight and sharpness of his blades were known to cut straight through blades made out of weaker material than his Great Zweihander. Even if the opponent manages the parry, the concussion caused from the attack was not something to be taken lightly.
 
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Vestoria Wall ★ Observing the War ★ Intruiged

Most of the Vestorian soldiers had started gaining more morale, becoming more positive by her own power. Usually, people would think due to the confidence of seeing the large golems, and the fact that they are running away also due to them. A soft smile emerged on her lips, staring out at the troops and stretching up. Her clothing looked more unusual, however, also complimented her appearance. They looked more natural, her clothing being made of fur and soft wool and cloth, wrapping around her arms and just covering her breasts and the rest acted as a cloak. Looking closely, her hair, once reaching her scalp, swirled into her head like a yin-yang. It was hard to tell if she were an enemy or an ally, as she was neither. She could easily go against the Vestorians at once, using neither black or white magic. "The numbers are pretty... unbalanced." She said, pretty loudly. She wasn't expecting anyone to notice her there, and so they wouldn't be able to hear her either unless she were to whisper in their ear. Zerachi slowly raised her hand, a sudden gust of wind rushing from her as she shot off. She decided to wipe out the less major troops, just to balance out the numbers. The brave ones, who stayed to break down the golems with magic were first. She easily appeared by them as a sad smile crept on her face, and whispered in their ears. "I'm sorry." Before the mages could turn around, a discharge of magic was released, and since they were put off guard, there were no magic barriers which made her job easier.

Just like that, a mist fell over the area where the majority of the mages stood. The mana in the mist was inhaled, instantly killing them as the magic was lethal. If it didn't kill them, those would start hallucinating, and a large intake without dying would easily cause one to go insane. This gradually cut down the opposing troops, and it stopped the number of attacks on the Golems.The tides seemed to be turning, but she didn't take out the rest of the troops. As for the general and the king, they would have noticed the sudden seize or decrease on attacks on the castle and defenses, which was questionable. It could pass off as a spell gone wrong with elemental mages, as mist was made from water and flame spells.

Or was that steam? Oh well, couldn't really be told apart from that distance. She returned to the Vestoria Castle Wall standing on top, as a soft smile formed on her face.

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The war continued as the forces of red fell suddenly to the immersive fog that consumed them, King Alister forced back by the forces of the green knight as his punch connected with only small resistance from the lightning field around him that broke immediately by the sure prowess of the hit causing his defense to shorten. This swift unexpected attack although strong it wasn't enough to stun the king long enough for the second attack to connect fully, His head tilted as he noticed the blade of the zweihander swinging in a angle towards him, without hesitation he jumped backwards dodging the major extent of the damage that would've been. The blade gracefully cut the outside of his left eye and partially his long red cape, The unbalanced momentum of the back step nearly tumbled the king over to his backside, however he stabilized his recoil with a few shuffled steps that eventually recovered his balance. His hand covered his face as he felt the burning of the open wound that the green knight so swiftly made with his trusty blade, ''I won't lose... not now'' the king mumbled as the ground around him elevated, the rocks floated as gravity somehow reversed to become heavier in a ironic manner that simply didn't make sense. Science and manner of reason broke as earth itself somehow distorted from its original form, all those who had no spiritual ties became weak in all aspects of sight and brain function. All those who were knights and nobles around Ventorum became blind for a short period and within that short period they also couldn't deduce where they were at that current time as if everyone suddenly was dropped inside another room that was pitch dark although they never moved in reality.

As eyes flushed and opened the surroundings changed as everything to large kingdom structures turned to a rocky dark coal mess to mountains consumed by sure darkness that eventually sprouted volcanic flame, the skies were brightened and the sun shined through the gray clouds as if a full day had ran its course. It was clear that it was again the day time as previously it was night, the clouds returned but now gray as if they were taunted with the sure prowess of the steaming coal that it was volcanic ash. But as silence and peace nearly overwhelmed the emotions of the opposing forces and the other kingdoms alike a violent roar erupted from the volcano nearest to the Vestorian kingdom, flames and large coal like rocks flew upwards from the opening of the mountain as a inhumanly possible creature flew from the top. This creature was obviously a dragon as his kings extended from the back and the length overwhelmed half of the whole land of Ventorum.

The origin of this dragon was clear to the kingdom of Alatum Hastam, it was due to the old tradition of their kind. The dragon blood that newborns partook in was NOT the blood of a dragon.. but the blood of Artorias the old rebel god. For countless years innocent lives were taken by the cursed blood that now was revealed that it was no profitable situation, The faith within the red kingdom was not only a lie that Artorias made by influencing the first king through spirit form to create for the soul purpose of reviving him someday but to strike fear in the gods so his name may be taken as a profit even among them.

King Alister was no more as the dragon blood within him transformed him into a Elder Dragon.. A dragon that is possessed by the soul of the old god Artorias the rebel.

''Die, Die and Fear me for i have been revived at last!'' The dragon roared, his voice echoed throughout the skies and reached the otherworlds. The gods now hearing his voice it is up to them to decide whether they will interfere or will they sit back and give faith to the earthlings, only to hope that they may somehow win.

Meanwhile as this transformation happened Ser.Henry road to the kingdom and due to his strong power between the veil and fade he was not fazed by the after effect of the transformation. He took the advantage he had to break inside of the dungeon where the prisoners were held within the kingdom of red. No one saw him even enter the lobby as everyone was blind for a short perioid. ''Hello... my queen'' His voice pretty childish as he fooled around with his horse making him walk around in circles. His hand thrusted forwarded as he pointed suddenly as if he had a motive, ''On ward!, Attack!... That's what's happening right now.'' It was clear he really didn't care too much about detail as he attempted to inform the queen of vestoria what is happening before he so effortlessly cut the bars to her cell.
 
Enya Dragonbane
Location: Drunkenly making her way to the cells
Mood: exhausted, drunk and really hating life


Enya stumbled as she made her way to where the queen of Vestoria was being held, finally deciding to do something that could possibly get her killed but she could care less in her drunken haze. She kicked down guard after guard in her haze, stumbling a bit and even seriously burning a few in her wake. She made it down to the cells and heard what sounded like a male's voice speaking to someone inside the cell. Her fuzzy mind could barely put the words the man spoke together and stumbled over to him. "Hey! Y-you... there! What in the name.... of all of... somethin' are ya doin' 'ere?!" She asked drunkenly, swaying on her feet with the keys to the Queen's cell in hand.
 
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Cinu
Regnum Deamoniorum
Interaction: None

Cinu materialized into the human realm some time after stepping into the portal, falling to his knees when his form was opaque. His original form was replaced with different features. His usual long blood red hair was now a short chocolate brown, and his eyes were now a bright green color. His horns and wings were gone, making him feel slightly barren. A small red pendant around his neck dangled and swayed with his breathing like a pendulum. Besides the amulet around his neck the man was void of any clothing, making his skin and all of his muscles visible. Either Cinu didn't notice or didn't care that his body was out to the elements. "I used too much energy for that." It almost sounded like a childish whine, even to him. Cinu slowly stood on his feet as he held a column for leverage. He sighed softly and closed his eyes, taking a relaxing breath. "This form. Heh. This will need getting used to." He moved from the column as he glanced around, wondering which part of the kingdom he was dropped into. He made a full turn to scan the room, before his eyes locked on a large statue. Cinu slowly walked closer to the statue, noticing immediately who it was. "Is this suppose to be Father? I don't see a resemblance." Cinu chuckled softly as he stared at the statue, secretly admiring it.
 
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Queen Chrystalis
Mood: shocked
Location: Lord Nyxs Shrine

Was on her way to the shrine when she felt something was off in there but shook her head, thinking it was nerves. Swtting foot within the shrine, she instantly felt another presence in the room and drew her dagger from beneath her dress. She held it close and quieted her breathing and footsteps as she made her way in. Once she turned a column, she saw him. A young man no older in appearance like her daughter and as naked as the day he was born.

A small, unidentifiable noise escaped her throat as she stared at the young man standing at the shrine in all his glory before she shook her head and glared at the man. "
Who are you and what do you think you are doing here?!" She demanded of the man.
 
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Alexander Henry Dragonbane of the Ash !
Information of this anonymous knight finally leaked but yet to be fully explained !
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''Oh my fairlady, Its been so long..'' Ser. Henry dismissed his horse as it disappeared immediately in black fog he rushed to Enya's side to help her walk. ''It would seem that i will have to be the knight in shining armor for two women tonight'' His tone of voice and the manner of which he spoke was not like any other, such a young but charming pitch yet at the same time it was serious and strong. ''Its hard to imagine seeing you drunk when the last time we met you were just a little kid.. Seeing you play with magic behind the fields near the kingdom put me at ease but now that you're dazed i don't think you can be much help escaping.'' He continued to talk, reflecting the old times where the king was still young at heart and the skies were still bright blue, the grass and trees remained green but now-a-days its only a slightly faded fantasy. ''Pardon me my queen, I'm sure you're looking for a answer here... They call me Ser. Henry Dragonbane, The wielder of the ash sword, the ol' commander of the red. Yes, i know. You're wondering why THE commander would go against the kingdom he so rightfully stands beside, however we have no time for a long ass story such as that so lets go.'' His words rushed but yet so light and prideful, this however was to just boost his large ego.

 
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Cinu
Regnum Deamoniorum
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Cinu's attention snapped back to reality as he heard a voice. A voice he recognized from the prayer to Nyxs. He slowly pivoted his waist and glanced over his shoulder at Chrystalis, his green eyes staring at her for a long moment before he turned fully around to look at her. "Pardon me for the intrusion, My Lady." Cinu decided to make a polite approach, hoping to appease the woman. He gave her a respectful bow as he leans forward, before straightening himself back up to look at her. "And for lack of a more interesting name, please call me Cinu. As for why I'm here..." Cinu sighed softly before he smiled warmly at the queen, fumbling through his mind for the words to say. He glanced towards the dagger in the woman's hand and decided to be truthful, lest she would kill him. "My father sent me."
 

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The Prison ♥ Sitting in the prison >>> Travelling to Vestoria ♥ Enraged/Worried about her people and Kingdom.
Esta sat in her cell, silent, but scheming. If worst came to worse, she would have to go against her own morals, but no, she wasn't gonna do that. Her silver hair was tied back and her dress was ripped up, all from herself. As she was sitting, she had sewn the dress (More like, she clipped it and pinned it together) so that it would fit around her body easier. The skirt part of her dress acted as a cape, and the rest of the fabric was sewn together using a piece of rubble and the elastice from her dress. She made it into a more flexible hood, and sewn together onto the cape. The queen left it on the ground, letting out a sigh as she stared at it. She couldn't put it on due to the ropes around her wrists, rest on her lap, but it was getting cold, and she needed to pass time as she was thinking. Suddenly, she heard some yelling, slashing, and use of magic, which alarmed her. This caused her to quickly attempt to stand up, in a more defensive position in the possibility that she were attacked. It took a little while, however, she soon heard yelling, and screams of fear. Curious, she closed her eyes, in order to block out her sight to enhance her hearing. However, the sudden knock on her cell was more than enough to snap her eyes open. She was greeted by a man whom wore black, and he looked... Suspicious. He was most likely here to help her, as he could have easily killed her as she was tied up and rendered vulnerable. Which brought her to the question as to why the king hadn't even bothered to lay a finger on her (Even though he practically tied her up and kept her hostage *cough*) but anyways, yeah. The cell door was well... Broken down to put it in one way or another.

Just as she was about to slowly get up, she had found that two other people arrived at the scene. One man looked grand, like a knight. The woman looked like... She were drunk. Was she okay? Well, to be able to get down here in such a state, she wasn't to be underestima-- Wait. Wait a second.

Esta felt like she saw this woman before, right before she blacked out. Right before she was captured. That was when her hazy memories became not so hazy. "You're one of the people who captured me!" She exclaimed, referring to the woman who was still a little woozy. Esta had accepted the offer for help, calmly getting up to take a deep breath. So, she needed time to collect herself.

To organize everything in her mind.. She set up Vestoria, she came to the kingdom only to black out and awaken in a cell. She then heard screaming, and a male in black had come, who she assumed to be a mage. The second man was a knight, who appeared to have known the female mage. As for the last one, she was one of the two people she saw when she blacked out, only to come back drunk with the keys in her hands.

Her mind was drawing a complete blank, like she didn't know what to make of any of this. The only thing that she could comprehend was the fact that the knight explained that a war was currently raging in her beautiful and peaceful kingdom. Her heart felt like it was going to stop for a moment, completely mortified from just the news itself. "My kingdom... Is at war?!" She asked, finally processing what the knight meant when he said the whole 'attack' line. He had the voice of a child, which almost caused her the mistake of not taking him seriously. Right before she was about to set off to Vestoria, she listened to the knight's little 'back story' of such, as she picked up her reformed dress. "... Queen Esta Zeno of Vestoria... If it's alright... I'd like to return to my kingdom. Right this instant." Her voice was not as soft as it usually was. Even if one didn't know her well, they could clearly see that she was seething with rage. "We leave, now. I want to make sure that my citizens are safe, evaluated. I know not how long I've been in here, however, I also want to see this war for myself." Her hand balled up into a fist, wrapping the silk cape around her body and pulled the hood up. Despite all this, her necklace, the gem glowing a soft blue, was still gleaming beautifully and radiantly from the reflection of the light coming form the torches. "... I know I'm not your queen, nor am I in the position to command anyone.. But please.. Co-operate with me.." She pleaded, looking up at the small group of three. It was a small group, but she wasn't underestimating these people. She may not have trusted the king at the moment, nor did she trust the motives of these people, but she could trust their strength. If worst came to worse, she wouldn't hesitate to stain her hands in blood with her long absent use of magic.

She prayed that she wouldn't have to go through with it, in a risk that she would also lose a large portion of her life.

Turning forwards, she began walking slowly. She didn't walk too fast, in the case where they would tell her to stop or for whatever other reason. She really did mean to return to her kingdom, she cared for all of them. She wanted to mend the damage that the past kings had done. But at the same time..

Returning now, would only make her witness the damage that none of the kings had caused on their country.
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Anton almost fired lightning at the other woman that showed herself the knight he was more prepared for though no one is really ready for people to appear out of what amounted to thin air. He listened to the queen speak and listened to her ask for their help as she started to walk away. "Your highness as well as our inebriated guard and ser knight please look towards the west wall." The seal he had placed earlier had spread from the top of the wall to the bottom, every other seal or rune it found was used to spread along the wall and strengthen itself waiting for it's casters words to activate it, but Anton along with the other three weren't able to see these things taking place inside the wall. "Your highness I will not be able to help you retake your kingdom but I am able to help you and what looks like your soon to be companions get out of this kingdom, as I said look towards the west wall and when it happens and you will know what it is run to it and make your way out." He opened the book and uttered one word. "áfeorsian" As he said this word the seal activated changing the wall to something permeable the substance this time was water vapor but as with all these spells a little more of his soul went to the hollow. They looked for Anton but he was already leaving the prison as he had moved past Esta and was ahead of the group as they watched the wall, he was out the front and was already making his own way out of the kingdom.
 
Enya Dragonbane
Mood - still drunk
Location - Cells


Looking up at the knight and smiled in drunken happiness. "Hi~ Sir Henry~" She sin-songed, only to belch a bit and sway in his hold. She was really drunk to do something so out of character for her but she didn't care at the moment. "Wha *hic* brought you home? You are... hardly ever *hic* around anymore." She pouted and clung to him, enjoying the feel of his armor. Looking over to Queen Esta, she gave the woman a bright and happy smile, forgetting that she was the reason the woman was trapped in the first place. "Hi~ya~ Queen *hic* Esta. I brought the *hic* keys to get you out~" To show that she was telling the truth, Enya showed the keys to the Queen's cell, only to see the other male walk through a wall. "Wow...." (Later on, Enya would feel embarrassment for how she acted and would want to end her life, but for now, she would be happy being drunk.)

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Queen ChrystalisLocation - Shrine of Nyxs
Mood - cautious


Hearing the man's answer, Chrystalis inched forward a bit with her dagger still in hand. "Who is your father, boy?" She asked, glaring at him. "And do not think to lie to me, for your life is on the line for trespassing into this sacred place without clothes." To emphasize her point, she moved her dagger a bit into a more killing position and her eyes glowed a bit, ready to transform in case it was needed. Whoever this Cinu person was, she could not come to trust him even though her instincts told too. She couldn't explain it but she waited patiently for what he had to say.

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Lamia Nacht
Location - Vestoria
Mood - worried


During all the chaos that was going around, Princess Lamia Nacht of the Kingdom of Demons was able to make it to Vestoria with a small platoon of warriors and was helping to escort the citizens out of the city as her mother ordered. As she and her men helped the citizens, they too had to fight off some of Alatum Hastam soldiers and make sure that they didn't get to the civilians. She watched as families ran rampant trying to escape the chaos around them. "Lord Nyxs... please guide us in this chaotic time." She prayed, grasping at her religious pendant. She froze when she heard the roar of a dragon and turned to see one with the enemy army. It was a sight to behold and it made the young princess slightly shake in her boots. "Preserve us, lord." She whispered before turning to her men, a hard look on her face. "Get these people out of here fast and head to Mirage Forest! We will take that route to our kingdom!" They followed her orders without hesitation, leading the civilians away towards Regnum Deamonorium for safety.
 
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Dimidium
The Hollow
Interaction: None

The chained demigod glanced upwards and grimaced at the feeling again. This time when the winged girl stood, she stayed up and yelled as loud as she could. Even if he didn't heard her, she wanted to scream at the prophet. "Please, stop using that! If you keep using that..." The being grew silent as she glanced down and huffed softly, her dark red eyes looking down at the reflective area. She wasn't easily scared, but something about feeling this particular sensation of the soul entering the Hollow piece by piece made her fear for the man's life. The being only briefly felt his soul's presence when a small fragment entered some time ago, almost disregarding the feeling. "Please... Too many pieces are already here in the Hollow..." That was one thing she could never understand about the followers of her father: their willingness to throw their souls away when they didn't have to.
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Cinu
Regnum Deamoniorum
Interaction: Chrystalis Nacht - @Cybermoon

Cinu remained calm as Chrystalis inched closer to him. He couldn't blame or get angry at her. A strange man who seemed more human than demon stood in the most sacred part of the city, he would have been angered too. "Whether you believe me or not is up to you, but, my father's name is Nyxs." He waited a moment to think of something else that could help persuade her, thinking deeply at what to say. An idea popped into his head. Cinu decided to mention something that not many knew, hoping that would convince her. If not, he was willing to accept the dagger's stab if that would make the woman feel safer. "My mother was Nyxs' lover, a healer called Amala."
 
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Interaction: Dimidium
Anton had made his way out of the city confident that the knight who had appeared would be able to deal with any...problems. As he walked and though about what to do next the book opened again on it's own and more words appeared to him. [1] " Adsistatis ei propheta nequeo. Proditor obligavit ad regnum, Est meum quia unicus." Anton read the words but he was unsure, he knew who his god was talking about but did he not realize their was only one spell to bring out a being from the Hollow and as if tzeentch was there with him the book answered. [2]" Scio nihil possum facere Please." Anton sighed, he was being asked to bring his god's daughter to the mortal realm but to bring anything out of the Hollow that was living you had to...bind the souls together of the two beings, if one died then so would the other another effect was that most beings from the Hollow were not affected by age and as a result neither would the summoner and Dimidium fell into that group. Anton moved on finding a clear area in the forest, he started to draw a symbol into the ground
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as he drew it he was chanting words from the book. After he finished he used a bit of ice he made to cut his hand letting his blood dribble onto the symbol where it started to spread from the middle to the outer edges, he started the spell. [3] "Qui habitatis cavum esse irritum mundi potentes mittit ingredieris huc mecum ... Dimidium." As he spoke the symbol started to glow with power, now he had to wait.​

[1] Help her prophet, I am unable. A traitor has bound her to this realm, She is my only child.
[2] I know but their is nothing I am able to do, Please.
[3] You who inhabit the hollow, being of power break the world's binds a enter here with me...
 
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Alexander Henry
even under the sweet sound of victory we lay here dying

Anton disappeared for unknowing reason but before he did the wall turned into a watery goo that did not surprise Ser. Henry but to only confuse him for a few seconds. ''Was this suppose to be a threat or something?'' He questioned in a more moderate tone, his voice yet inverted from the childish manner. He turned his head to look at the queen to question her before they left the kingdom, ''Do you know that strange man, Esta?'' his arm continued to grasp around the slim waist of the beautiful Enya. (insert Esta's answer here) ''Hmm'' He mumbled in answer as he stared deeply at the drippy wall covered in watery essence, ''Should we go after that guy?...'' He looked back near the exit. ''No matter, He probably won't be trouble'' As he said this he grabbed his sword and stabbed the tip to the wall nearest to him causing the wall to glow and separate forming a stairway to a secret but yet standing out in the open lookout tower. ''Well lets go!'' His voice now reforming into a more childish tone and his walk not of knight manner, with one foot raised above his waist and slamming it down hard on the cold tile floor he repeated this step even after he necessarily needed to do so to get passed the dead bodies of the cellar guards.

As the three of them travel upwards via the stairs Alexander thought it would be a good idea to dance along the way, his arm stayed around the waist of Enya along the way but now he grabbed her hand with his locking fingers and with a small thrust he pushed Enya's body closer to his. Ser. Henry began to sway and bounce up and down again with a rhythm and with the guidance of his step he helped Enya to dance perfectly with him as he hummed a sweet tone to go with the dance. ''Should you join us, Queen Esta?'' He asked with a charming manner, regardless of the answer and thereof they both soon arrived at the top where a ladder was placed leading outside the walls. ''Ladies first'' He bowed in respect, ''You know.. I never really asked the king why this ladder would benefit the kingdom.. Perhaps the same reason why he placed a secret stairway leading to the outside in the cells.'' He talked to himself as he went down the ladder last.

With a snap of his fingers the black horse arrived once again out of thin air, Ser. Henry helped the ladies up on the back of his horse and with a simple jump he equipped himself as well to the horse to the front. ''Hold on to me ladies.. this will be a long and bumpy ride'' Right after he said these words the horse arched his back and sprinted forward. Along the ride Alexander crossed his arms and straightened his back for obvious dramatic effect and to boost his ego.


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(¸.•´(¸.•´ (¸.•¨¯`* Esta Zeno

Prison ♥ Escaping ♥ Cautious
She should be cautious. She shouldn't trust these people, she should just stay.
At least, those were the thoughts running in her mind. She couldn't help to be paranoid, considering that these people were most likely residents of her enemy's country. She was tempted to attack and escape herself once she was set free, but no. She didn't attack. If anything, she trusted these people, no idea why. It was maybe out of habit, out of her sheer naive nature and her own gullible self. No one, not even herself, would know why she should trust these people, but never the less, she did. Esta, herself, was able to defend herself through the use of magic- fairly advanced magic, to say the least- and was skilled with magic if healing were a problem. When the male who introduced himself as Anton (Or did he introduce himself? Oh well.) spoke about setting up runes on the walls, oh she was so tempted to scold him. "What? You shouldn't have done that! We could have quickly sneaked out of the kingdom without causing damage to it!" Even when she was in the prison, she was constantly thinking of peaceful ways to resolve manners, but after realizing her outburst, she cleared her throat and coughed a bit. "... Sorry, for raising my voice like that." She muttered, taking a deep breath.


When she was asked about the man from the knight- Ser.Henry, she thought for a while, and nodded her head. ".. Yes. Prior to this, he helped my group and I out when we were attacked by bandits." She claimed, however, she dared not to continue on to the point where she was captured and held hostage. She could have broken her way out even before, but that wouldn't have been wise, should the king attempt to stop her or worse, kill her. "Otherwise, I have never seen him before the recent events." She concluded, soon noticing that Anton had left them. She never could figure out what was going on in that man's head, and chose not to question it. One of the many mysteries in the world? Yeah, that's it.

Then a secret passage formed itself. Wow, so she wasn't the only one with those. But one in a prison? Probably not the wisest ideas.

Esta began climbing up before Henry through the stairs, with Enya still slightly drunk. It was better to leave her that way, lest she faint from a hangover. It was better to have her awake rather than asleep. She was a little surprised how childish the knight was, and she could barely take him seriously. She couldn't help but to giggle now and then, but shook her head to turn down the offer of dancing up the stairs. "No, no, I'm fine, but thank you kindly for the offer". They finally reached a ladder, and Esta began climbing, soon reaching the end, and finally free from the prison. Most of the residents probably knew of Esta's capture, but if not, it would be better for her. Few of the people outside Vestoria actually knew what the queen looked like; some had said she was some dainty, but she thought that was taking it a bit too overboard.

Finally, hopping onto the horse, she followed along with Ser. Henry back to Vestoria. She was worried about everything.

Her country, her citizens, her friends, their families, and her ancestors' hope for a beautiful land, free from wars.
 

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Emory Ironstrike
"I need you here Esta..."
Location: Vestoria >> Queen's Castle
Activity: Protecting the castle.
Mood: Decisive, stunned, annoyed.



Emory was a little stunned at the out come of the kiss, Zach wasn't disgusted but he didn't seem elated either. As Zach had pulled back she had gone to stand on the balcony above the war, that was pretty much carnage. She turned to Zach who had began to speak about using black magic to finalise the standing of the battle. "No, we can not use black magic - it's far too dangerous, something could go wrong and there's always a price to magic." She refused and held onto the hope of the golems she had created. She heard a large cracking noise, awakening an enormous dragon, that's when the ground started to split, the kingdom's castle had turned into ash, fire and lava, something you would easily describe as hell. Emory quickly clutched onto Averey and in panic looked around the room of the castle they were all situated it. The floor and the walls were hot, but not enough to burn their skin. She was still stood on the balcony, currently scanning over the dragons large body, wondering what her next step would be..

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Enya Dragonbane
Mood - starting to sober up

Interaction - Sir Henry @Edward
Mentions - Queen Esta @Citrus

She was pleasantly drunk and happy until the knight thought it would be a good idea to start dancing with her, doing all sorts of spins that made her feel dizzy as they made their way up the stairs. She turned a little green but was happy when it was over at last. Then another thing happened that made the green come back ten times worse, she was forced to ride a horse. Now, in a more sober state, Enya wouldn't have minded riding with the older male at all. She loved to feel the wind in her hair whenever she went out on horse rides when it was permitted. It was the only time she felt truly free of the kingdom and her worries, where she wasn't a high ranking mage of the royal army; she was just Enya, a mage of fire and free.
Growing a bit sick, she clung to Sir. Henry as if her life depended on it and pressed her face into his armor. "P-please.... don't make it so... *burp* bumpy..." She moaned out, feeling herself sober up as the ride went on, and with sobriety comes a massive headache that could more than likely smite a dragon.

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Queen Chrystalis
Mood - slowly seeing the truth

Interaction - Cinu @CrimDemon

Her blue eyes widened at recognition of the name Cinu had said was his mother. She had heard tales of Lord Nyxs taking a mortal woman as his lover, but she never knew that a child was born of their union. Staring at the male before her, she did see a bit of the sharp features that belonged to Nyxs and his eyes told nothing but truth. Lowering her dagger, Chrystalis stood up straight before bowing to the male before her at the waist. "If that is true, then welcome Lord Cinu. Please forgive me for my rudeness towards you." She apologized. Standing straight once again, she removed the cloak she was wearing, walking over to the male and holding it out to him. "Please wear this until we can get you some clothes."
The cloak was long, reaching the floor and dragging when she wore it but it may only reach his ankles on him. It was black with the symbol of the kingdom on it's back in a red-violet color. The outside was made of a soft material while the inside, colored the same red-violet, was made of velvet and felt warm. Whether that was it's intent or from her wearing it, it was up in the air.
 
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Green Knight
"Bitter the orphan's journey, Lonely the orphan's grave..."
During the period of blindness, the Green Knight fell down to the ground and felt something extremely heavy and hot on top of his right arm causing him great pain. When his vision was restored, the green knight noticed that there was a large chunk of red hot molten rock on top of his right arm. The Green Knight screamed in pain as he felt his armor melting on his arm which prompted him use his other hand to use his sword to move the chunk away from his arm. As the Green Knight stood back up, he stared in awe at the enormous mountain sized creature. Its roar causes the body of the green knight to shudder instinctively. "I've seen this....in my dreams" the green knight thought .. "No... I will not fail... never again..." the Green knight said to himself as he activated his warpstone to teleport him into the deep underground secret armory of the Council of Knights. The armory was where the kingdom of Vestoria the strongest of its weapons which included forbidden weapons that were known to be cursed. This was kept secret even from the Queen herself since there weapon in the armory that were technically forbidden by the queen's standards. Out of all the weapons that were in the armor, the one that stood out the most was the sword known as "Blade of the ruined king".


The green knight quickly made his way towards large podium where the legendary damned weapon was suspended in mid-air due to the magical seal placed on it by council of the Grand Knights. The Green Knight knew that the cursed sword was his best bet in saving Vestoria, but whether or not his Queen would allow such things was another matter. "I will...... do my duty.." said the green knight as he fought through the pain of having a severely damaged limb. And with that the Green Knight reached out towards the podium and whispered a few incantations which causes the seal to be lifted.

Within a few seconds of the seals removal, the eye on the cursed sword opened and started seeking frantically for a living being until it staring at a panting Green Knight. "Who dares disrupt my slumber?! Identify yourself, mortal!" the cursed sword said with great annoyance. "I am the grand Knight, Evangel Rayius. I've come to you in hopes to obtain power to protect this kingdom from harm. said the green knight while heavily panting. "So you seek me in hopes that I will grant you the power you desire? HAHAHAHAHAHA!!!!!!!!" said the spirit of the sword as it chuckles with its deep distorted voice. "Very well, Evangel Rayius! But know this! Those who cannot control my power will be consumed by it! AHAHAHAHAHAHA" said the spirit of the sword as the green grabbed it by its hilt using his left hand causing the power of the sword to surge through violently into the body of the Green Knight causing his armor and body to change form which causes the Green Knight to release scream that echoed throughout the armory . From the transformation, the green Knight's right arm had healed from its previous injury and transformed into a demon like appendage with purple energy emanating from it.

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After completing the transformation, the Green Knight uses the last charge of his warpstone to teleport to the castle which had a warpstone terminal. Inside the castle he could see Lady Emory, a small child and a soldier who had accompanied the Queen during her travel to Alatum Hastam. " Lady Emory, I would advise you leave this castle immediately. I will deal with the dragon. Should you wish to stay and fight.... I unfortunately cannot guarantee your safety.." said the green knight with a noticeably distorted version of his normal voice. After giving his warning to Lady Emory he quickly sprinted towards the balcony of the castle and leaped across the tall walls of the kingdom towards the gargantuan dragon. While jumping, the Green Knight could have sworn that he saw a strange looking woman on top of the wall. He quickly dismissed that thought as he used his claws on his right arm to slow his fall by putting it against the surface of the kingdom walls outside.

"Impressive .... you power has increased exponentially. You could easily be the strongest warrior to have ever wielded me. Unfortunately even at your current state, you don't have the power to slay your foe....yet." said the spirit of the blade into the mind of the Green Knight. "Let's just see how much of my power can you really handle!" the spirit of the sword screamed excitedly as it released more of its power into the knight body causing him to be enveloped by a large pillar of purple flame.



After a few seconds the purple flames dissipate revealing a 20 meter humanoid figure. "I don't know how long you can maintain this form. Make every attack count, or die! HAHAHAHHAAHAHAH the sword warned the knight. The giant figure raised its enlarged right arm and pointed at dragon. "I care not where you are from or who you work for. Godly being or not. I WILL END YOU !". After declaring his intent, the green giant hurled a large ball of purple fire towards the dragon which left trails of purple flames in its wake and charged towards the terrible creature. The moment the green knight gets in range of the dragon, he swings his blade from left to right attempting to cut the dragon's chest.
 
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