Author Topic: Re: The Real Mission (Read 483 times)

Admiral Regis Hermitage · « **on:** September 12, 2011, 04:06:16 AM »

(Sorry, but this is taking too long.)

Halsey sighs as his question goes unanswered. "I'm sorry, but i have a peace conference to attend to. If you remember any kind of information about Miss Tyris feel free to contact me via FH Androids. Enjoy the rest of your evening Miss Kurai." He stands up and walks over to Alexandere.

"Alex, wake up, snap out of what ever you're on, get dressed, and get out of my office!" he yells at the unconscious Alexandere, while issuing the same orders to the system. His clothes were put back on, and he woke up to see Mark over him, and Kurai sitting in a chair nearby. He sat up and rubbed his head.

"Halsey, what the fuck happened?" he asks as Halsey shrugs and walks past him. Alex looks around the room in confusion and stands up, but stumbles while doing so, and falls into the leather sofa near Halsey's mini-bar. "He always gets to good stuff." he mumbles as he pours himself a double of Jack and lays back eying Kurai.

Admiral Regis Hermitage · « **Reply #1 on:** September 18, 2011, 06:49:17 PM »

*BUMP!*

K2 · « **Reply #2 on:** September 18, 2011, 08:52:27 PM »

OOC: Hikaru has writer's block, just timeskip and continue with the event.

Queen Bright · « **Reply #3 on:** December 28, 2011, 12:53:24 PM »

The spectre was too focused on his ancient chant to realize something was wrong with what he saw. Where Eve had been, there were no walls or floors left. It was just the light of the summon, and its now growing mirror black flesh. So Eve and the spectre could not have come back to False Heaven. So where were they? A fake reconstruction, somewhere in the plane. With one major difference, Instead of Epoch circles it was etched with thousands of Revelation ritual sigils.

These spells began to chain Eve's body here in ways that could not be understood. A tattoo appeared on the spectre, a beast with seven heads and seven horns. Ushering nothing to protect from, its wasn't an attack or anything that the concept of protection had purview over. It was mere something that became a part of his being, and anything it caused came from the spectre himself.

This fake False Heaven was now the spectre's cage, his power would merely power the spells that kept him here, and to leave would be to accept doom. You see, should the spectre leave, it would unleash something truly terrible unto the planes. By its very nature, the Embodiment of Protectotion was bound to stay in this place, to prevent its evils was escaping.

Eve's body was just a husk, her consciousness was already a full part of the summon before the Embodiment had arrived. Her mind gone mad and unrecoverable. To kill the summon would be to kill Eve or what ever shadow of what she once was that was left. The summon's light and flesh belied none of this. It was very unlikely any of those fighting this thing would realize that Eve was now One with it. Its maw now encasing the whole of False Heaven, as it ate and grew from the very station itself. Soon there would be nothing left, as it swallowed the station.

Halsey body was torn by the rippling flesh, as he ripped at the flesh, it rapidly grew needles of black flesh that pierced his body. For now missing vital organs, but a majority of his body became pierced with these needles of flesh, as it became to rail into his veins and arteries, eating away at the Administrator.