Shattered Planes Archives (Seasons 4 & 5)
The Board => Archive => Void => Topic started by: K2 on January 01, 2013, 12:41:14 AM
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SUDDENLY there was a massive explosion of purple energies which vibrated through the walls as insanity itself met the very thing it feared most: Reason. No, this was not an embodiment, it was something far greater. It was a Tyris. Not just any Tyris, though. It was motherfucking Era Tyris, the most fucking badass Tyris in existence, and he appeared in none other there with a motherfucking grin on his face and an AM field around his body.
"'Sup, bitches."
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Boom.
A massive explosion would rock the castle "bedroom" and when the smoke cleared, the changed Hikaru would still be fine, a barrier having surrounded her as, on her bed hovering over her stood a tall man with blonde hair, a black trench coat, a scarf, long pants of a black hue and a blue-greyish shirt, and, well, a mask upon his face. The mask of an Anarchaic, just as the army of Anarchy had during the Battle of Westhot in the Plexan War, and just as Chaos had sometimes shown up in. This, though, was not Chaos. So who was it?
As the barrier around Hikaru and this man faded, he looked down at the girl. This is not Catorcius, and yet, his DNA is supposedly here. Perhaps he took this woman into his bed for the night. In that case, he must be around here somewhere.
He latched out onto her mind, trying to communicate with her as his image would appear before her in her mind.
"What is your name, madam?"