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| Estonrell; And the Palace of the two towers | |
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| Tweet Topic Started: Mar 26 2005, 11:08 PM (613 Views) | |
| Yliatas_Timend | Jun 23 2005, 08:13 PM Post #21 |
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Raghnall stared at the dark lord for a moment, wondering how to explain. Putting his hands behind his back, the Celestial started pacing. "Our objective should be obvious--we want to take over Zelpha and rule it our way. However, it would be far too easy for us to do so. We knew you were around and only you would've agreed to take over the world with us. We needed some challenge...some fun with this whole taking over the world thing. We also needed someone infamously evil to blame--apart from my brother of course." The Celestial stopped pacing and gazed at the entranceway. "I cannot explain why we decided all this all of a sudden for I scarcely know myself. However, you don't have to trust us for we don't trust you, either. You have my brother enslaved so you shouldn't have to worry about us--it seems this time the collar affects me, also," Raghnall said as he gingerly touched his own neck. "Besides, with us assisting you, no one can stop you--afterall, me and my brother are the most powerful mortals and our connections will benefit you as well having enslaved my brother." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| MasterRuler | Jun 23 2005, 10:12 PM Post #22 |
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Wow... I just figured this out...
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“That doesn't make sense. I don't believe you” The dark lord smiled slightly. “Besides, I don't want to take over the world” |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jun 23 2005, 10:23 PM Post #23 |
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Raghnall sighed but seemed untroubled. "Yes, me and Tasn spoke of that--he knows you rather well. But you want to be known...to seek vengance of those who betray you--yes?" the Celestial asked. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| MasterRuler | Jun 23 2005, 10:31 PM Post #24 |
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“Not even that. I seek the very destruction of Zelpha.” He smiled. “I seek the annihilation of every creature, every race, every nation and every person on Zelpha. Including you and your brother. And me. So you see, I don't understand why anyone would want to help me. And I don't think that given your world domination aspirations, you would want to help me either” |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jun 23 2005, 10:34 PM Post #25 |
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"Vengence is part of destruction in a way. But I don't really mind. If you wish distruction, then we will make it happen faster. The seal has been made and neither me or Tasn can oppose your will," Raghnall told Mortikan. |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| MasterRuler | Jun 23 2005, 10:36 PM Post #26 |
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“Get out” Mortikan snarled. “I don't want spineless boot lickers. I doubt you could get anything done. Get out of my city, both of you. If you want to help me, go destroy yourselves, leave me two less organisms that I will have to crush under my heel” |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jun 23 2005, 10:42 PM Post #27 |
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Raghnall laughed and waved his hand toward the outside world. "Can't get anything done? Boot licker? We are neither. You may not see it or hear much of it, but the world outside is utter chaos because of me. A pestilence has landed on Zelpha and I spared Meria. Everywhere outside of here--people are dying, screaming and buildings are getting demolished as we speak and they have no way to stop it. I don't fancy licking Undead boots and never will get used to it." A sudden power made the house tremble as the Celestial spoke. He held out a hand and formed a picture for Mortikan to see. It was a small animated version of the outside world. "These people could've been you and this land had we not considered even coming here to speak with you." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| MasterRuler | Jun 23 2005, 10:53 PM Post #28 |
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“I care not if you blight Meria. Go ahead. You think my power will not guard mine and my own? You think I care if the ears of Gen and Tigris spurt blood and the crystal towers of Hayholt are shattered? Fine then, curse Meria. But for the sake of all the gods get out of my presence!” His roar was more ferocious than that of Raghnalls. It possessed the metallic taste of free magic. He turned, stalking up to the celestial twin, and picked up him by the neck. His claws dug into the white throat of the celestial, until trickles of blood rolled down onto the pale hand of the dark lord. “Do you want me to enslave you too? Do you really want to help me destroy the world? Well then fine. You shall help me, and you and your god forsaken kin will be the last to die.” Baring his teeth he threw his face into the neck of Raghnall. His fingers slipped so that a band of blood encircled the celestials neck. He uttered the same metallic curse that he had with the celestials brother. Before the lightening bolt hit, he threw Raghnall down. Now a matching band encircled Raghnall’s throat. “There, you may help me. Are you pleased now? Have I satisfied your suicidal wish to destroy the world?” |
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| Yliatas_Timend | Jun 23 2005, 11:15 PM Post #29 |
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He is soooo gay.
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Raghnall smiled and stood tall despite the burning sensation on his skin. "Of course you do, Master Mortikan. Now excuse me, I have to see to my pathetic brother," the Celestial said. Waving his hand, Raghnall disappeared. --- In a shadowed corner of a confined room was Garn. He sat in a feetle position, curling up into almost a perfect ball. Long violet tresses pooled onto the floor, he seemed to be trying to not rock, but it was difficult especially after that sudden new jolt of pain he had just recieved. Excruciating pain pierced him every time he moved. The former dark lord's breathing was horrifically labored and he trembled occasionally. Such strong black magic didn't settle well with his Celestial genes, especially fresh black magic. Even if Garn was renowned for his clever use of the art, he never used it on himself let along his very nerves ad veins. Celestials were made from the holy power of the very gods themselves, even Dark Celestials wouldn't be able to tolerate such a strong enchantment that tormented the former dark lord. 'It'll go away...just bear it...it'll go away...' Garn told himself mentally, breaking into cold sweat. --- Raghnall took his time to return to his brother pondering about what to do. He gingerly touched his neck and winced. The collar that bound him was heavy and reeking with dark magic. However, he had been wise enough beforehand to cast a deceitful spell on his own brother. Whatever pain was to be experienced from the wearer of the collar the first day was almost entirely sent to Garn, making his older brother handle double the pain. As he neared the door of the room which the former dark lord was in, his neck became even more bothersome. Tugging lightly on the collar of his white outfit, he stepped in front of the door. An alluring fragrance passed through his nostrils. Alarmed, the Celestial covered his nose and swung the door open. Light blue eyes gazed pityingly at the sight of Garn curled up next to the wall. His robes seemed to be a darker shade of black (if that was even possible). Slowly nearing Garn, Raghnall felt his own throat tighten and burn. There was no doubt in his mind that his older brother was suffering tremendously. "Terribly sorry, brother, but you know I would never be able to endure the pain," Raghnall muttered. Garn didn't respond, his breathing was too labored for him to speak. Biting his lower lip, he placed his left hand on the former dark lord's head. Sharp burning pain shot through his arm, almost numbing it. He recoiled, surprised. Light blue eyes gazed at the injured arm. He could see wisps of powerful magic leave it. Raghnall waited a moment and then tried to touch Garn once more. Fingertips brushing lightly over the top of the former dark lord's inclined head, he felt Garn's surface thoughts spill into his own mind. 'It'll go away...it'll go away...' Raghnall sighed and removed his hand from his brother. Hopefully his brother would be strong enough to protect his own mind from being fried by such great magic. "Stay awake, Tasn," he ordered. However, instead of heeding the order, Garn's limbs loosened, and his breathing became very shallow. Quickly Raghnall placed two fingers on the former dark lord's spinal cord and traced the bones. Garn let out a muffled scream. "Don't faint Tasn--I need you mind." |
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Avy by Arei "This is like, totally B-I-T-C-H-ing!" -Gen Mecca (2004) “Do I remind you very much of your husband? We're very close you know, much closer than an uncle and nephew ought to be...” -Tigris I (Dec 2004) Main Charrie (Currently): Garn Tasn Zheng Appearance: 1, 2 | |
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| MasterRuler | Jul 1 2005, 01:34 AM Post #30 |
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A slave hurried, with worry, across the bleak pavillion that seperated the two towers of the Dark Palace of Estonrell. He hurried because a new threat to Mortikans power had just been established. He neared the end of the pavillion. Only a small bridge rose over the fast moving river, that the house of Mortikan sat in. The dark lord sat on a couch in his favorite abode, and appeared to sleep. The slave made a noise. "My lord?" He whispered loud enough to wake the Dark Lord. Mortikan's eyes opened. "What?" he asked lazily. "My lord, your advisors, the Onyx wizards have felt a new dark power in Zeal." Mortikan yawned. "Why should I care?" "My lord, their graces, the Onyx Wizards have sent me to entreat your Lordship to confront this upstart wizard, lest he challenge your power..." "You think a nobody can challenge my power?" Mortikan asked, as the servant quaked. "No my lord, but the Onyx Wizardry has still sent me." "Very well..." Mortikan smiled. "I shall visit this young upstart" The Dark lord stood and walked out onto the balcony of the house, and threw himself over. He fell for a few moments and then soared off in the direction of Zeal. |
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