Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
The Hub => Hangout => Roleplaying => Topic started by: Beware Ye Who Enter Here on October 24, 2010, 12:25:19 PM
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Charles, the Harbinger of Death, reaper and carrier of the souls, escorting them to judgment. He appeared out of nowhere in a battle field that consisted of nought but a single clearing in a forest, the sky above dark and cluttered with far-borne celestial objects. To his left was a large, tanned rock wall, scraped at by the relentless salty winds of the sea, shaping it to its own accord. To his right was an open sea, a cliff that fell straight down, into the dark depths below.
And to his front and back were to trees of the forest, that which housed many animals of various type. Charles didn't know why he was here. He had just appeared... But he felt like there was an enemy to come yet, and he might just have his fun. He gripped his black sword tightly as he swept his black cloak around him.
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Shadow began to fill the beach, mysterious lights flickered, and a Jack o' lantern's smile appeared, followed by a voice.
I sense we have much in common.
Glowing eyes matched the smile, blinking as smokey shadow grew and grew.
The Will o' Wisp Lord had appeared.
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Why do I agree to your suggestion? You and I are not one, but we are alike in some way. Kindred spirits of the dark corners of the universe. Welcome... Brother. He said, his voice a dark whisper tha sounded like the crackling of branches in the dark woods. His black sword shimmered and the saphire eyes in the skull pommel. His black cloak bllew around his face as he returned the smile of his foe.
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Brother... Forgive me. Out of the shadows, a beam of light shoots out out, aimed directly at the Harbinger, as the smile and eyes fade.
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The Harbinger disappeared, not even knowing the light was about to hit him, and appeared right bhind the Will-o-Wisp Lord, and slashed at him with his sword, extending forwards into his back and ripping his soul from his body while creating a rock to encase him at the same time.
As am I...
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He was not slashing at a body, only smoke. The smoke was too widespread to be contained. It held tight around him, began forming a tomb of darkness.
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Charles created a spear of Light and sliced through the darkness, and rained fire down from the heavens with a raised hand.
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The shadows let out an echoing laugh. The spear didn't effect it as it tightened the ball of darkness around him. As the fire rained, the ball rolled to dodge.
I am darkness. I am earth. I am light.
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Charles teleported to above the ball of darkness and dive bombed it with his spear of light.
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Immediately the ball broke and scattered in all directions, crawling across the ground. But since he was dive bombing, he wouldn't be able to stop.
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He burried through the ground by turning his spear of light into a spear of magma energy, burrowing and coming out of the side of the wall.
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The shadows formed into a being, a dark shadowy form of the man, where his dark clothes and boot seemed to be part of his body. His head was that of a pumpkin.
Stingy Jack had finally formed into his human form.
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Charles sighted his target, his enemy. And he shot a fireball at him, teleported above him and shot another fireball, this one making into the form of a dragon 50 ft long, which came down with a righteous fury to chomp on Jack.
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But as soon as the first one was thrown, Jack hurled himself into the ground, his form becoming a liquid that sunk into the soil. The dragon scorched the sand, turning it to glass, but did not harm him.
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The dragon chomped the swath of dirt and soil and it burned down in its stomach. Charles looked around for his enemy, and unable to find him, covered himself with darkness making him invisible.