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« on: November 07, 2010, 11:31:58 PM »
Drums.
The sounds of drums filled the air, the sound of music, calls to war, calls for blood and action! It was time that Koty met the one who Fate determined would bring about his death. Koty was no longer Koty, he was no longer Ararus, he was no longer human. He was Destruction, if not only for a little while. His four sons, his trump cards. Conquest, Famine, War, and Death. The Heralds of Destruction, they weren't just agents of his will. They were the keys to his power, working in tandem they could be used as an medium to channel the forces of Destruction through the seal, not breaking it, not by a long shot. But they cracked open the door that was once locked, and the flood of power behind it did just that. It flooded.
Appearing as if he was always there in the first place the entity smiled, or at least appeared to be smiling. It had no physical form, it was now just a force, a will grafted onto a power so simple and yet so far beyond your understanding. But within an instant there stood a violet child, an army of forces, minds, magic, and muscle followed in his wake. Mortals, immortals, embodiments, undead, alive, holy, and unholy. Nothing was left out, and everyone was welcome.
"Bird, please release the seal fully. Otherwise this abomination here will kill me and my army. It hasn't even started to attack you yet, and look at you, already resorting to that small fragment of my power." The child said, it's violet skin seemingly absorbing the light, yet giving off the color anyway. Destruction was entirely violet, it's skin, eyes, hair, even it's breath seemed to be violet. Except for four different runes that seemed to be etched into it's formed, one black, one brown, one red, and one white.