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Arlemar
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*Ethea, a colossal land that has seen war upon war, societies built and remade along with new races birthed and found. The society of HOPAPH, (Human Organisative Protection Against Paranormal Hostilities), raging against the Council of Mudri, (The Council of the ranged amounts Mutants.), and also locked against the Magi, (Unique Spellcasters to the land.). Further south the land was scarred with marks of Demonic plague, the charred ground held tree's of a sickly nature, with no leaves and crumbling upon touch. The silent skies left the eerie sense of something watching you, though no matter where you turned, you could never quite see the culprit. The slow winds carried a distinct sound, one that could only relate to the cries of a man being tortured severely. The land held many dangers, from stray shadows looking for a new host, to horrorific creatures ready and willing to devour travelers daring enough in a single swallow. The male stepped out, of where? There was nothing there, only the dark haired man, his red highlights glowing and emanating a heat unlike that of normal human temperature. He sniffed once, before sneering slightly, the place surrounding him stunk of old bones, dust and contamination. He was sending out a mental message for someone long ago, someone who he knew still existed, as his death would result in saga's being wrote of tragedy having ended, peace having come about and spread to his ears.*
*He knew of the many portal's that remained here, being the magical network of worm-holes the demons used to travel from one place to another. Demons... Poltergeist's... Greater Demons... Lords... The lot of them. This was a frequently used cluster, a simple reason was strategically, it was the best meeting place. The message had been sent in all directions, not knowing where Hiru/Nosfentor was located at this specific time, but mentioned upon hunting dark beings. Other people sensitive to this sort of magic might have been able to pick up on it's source, others sensitive to magic in general might have got a specific feeling, this much he knew. He just wished all speed to Hiru, as though he could protect himself, he did not wish to actually be put in a position where he needed to.*
*He knew of the many portal's that remained here, being the magical network of worm-holes the demons used to travel from one place to another. Demons... Poltergeist's... Greater Demons... Lords... The lot of them. This was a frequently used cluster, a simple reason was strategically, it was the best meeting place. The message had been sent in all directions, not knowing where Hiru/Nosfentor was located at this specific time, but mentioned upon hunting dark beings. Other people sensitive to this sort of magic might have been able to pick up on it's source, others sensitive to magic in general might have got a specific feeling, this much he knew. He just wished all speed to Hiru, as though he could protect himself, he did not wish to actually be put in a position where he needed to.*