Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[Godzilla Forever]

The wyvern roared in pain, causing him to lose his concentration and shake his head to dispel the pain. Sniffing the air, the brutish Anarchy searches for an exit and, hopefully before Nitsunobue's conciousness and Tranquility gang up on him, those damned elves that have caused him nothing but grief....

[dinoman666]

"What's the hurry, big guy?" Discord said, leaning against a nearby tree, ahead of Nitsunobue on a narrow, winding path that was made all the more inhospitable by the layers of gnarled tree roots from the surrounding forest reaching over it. "Come on, take a load off!" the chimera continued, waving his lion hand at a nearby stump, astoundingly large enough to accommodate the massive wyvern. "We've got so much to catch up on..." Discord hissed with a grin...

"Let's just say, Emperor, that if you ally with me, you will be ruling far more than a single patch of dirt on this island..." Zazikel hissed, stopping to face Trajan as he finished. "Tell me, have you heard anything about Archdemons as of late?"

[Godzilla Forever]

The wyvern snarls, turning to the beast that had trapped him in this hellhole in the first place. He locks eyes with Discord, the bloodshot, jaundice eyes looking quite different from the pupiless gaze of tranquil wyvern's eyes from before.

"I SEEK TO KILL THE ELVES AND THE LIZARDKIN... THEY HAVE CLOUDED NITSUNOBUE'S MIND WITH FEELINGS OF "FRIENDSHIP" AND "CARING"... HE HAS NO NEED FOR THOSE EMOTIONS! BOTH THEY AND TRANQUILITY HAVE TURNED HIM INTO A WEAK, PATHETIC FOOL! HE HAS LOST THE EDGE THAT MADE HIS SPECIES THE MOST FEARED CREATURES IN ALL OF ASTER!"

[dinoman666]

"Oh, I know what you mean," Discord said, his tone sympathetic. The creature pushed off the tree and strode casually towards Nitsunobue on his hind legs. "I like you, Anarchy. But, how can't I? I mean, Anarchy? Discord? We're practically two sides of the same coin. You're the brute force, I'm the subtlety! A great partnership, if I do say so myself..."

[Godzilla Forever]

The wyvern snorts. This beast thought it was equal to him? No matter....

"THEN TELL ME WHERE THEY HIDE, AND THEY SHALL BE DESTROYED! ALL SHALL GROW TO FEAR THE NAME NITSUNOBUE!"

[Giratina93]

Trajan put his hand up to his chin and began to rub it. Yes, he was alright with the current borders of Germania, but the attack that had just happened was leaving serious doubt in his mind. What he was beginning to think now was not mor eland to rule over, but a strong ally to call upo incase something like this were to happen again. He didn't want to have more of those... things tearing apart his ciy, and seeing what they did to his soldiers... "No, I haven't heard anything on Archdemons lately..." Trajan replied. True enough, he hadn't really heard of the events going on around Aster. Being just an ordinary human incapable of magic, he hadn't heard the voice that others had heard, and he was already busy keeping Germania from being taken from him by the church officials. Each and every day, it had been a tug-o-war of power between the Emperor and the Church, a struggle that had been going ever since Gemania became a country, and right now, things weren't looking all too good...

[dinoman666]

Zazikel nodded, pleased. "Good, then it seems my actions have not garnered as much attention as I had feared. You see, most people don't really appreciate Demons nowadays, as I am sure you are aware. Few of them seem to realize, however, just what we can do for this world! If you come to my aid when need be, Trajan, I will make certain your own needs are met. I am sure you have political matters bogging down your mind, hm?" Zazikel had not attempted to read Trajan's mind yet, but he had felt the apprehension and stress weighing down upon him. It wasn't surprising. Rulers never had it easy...

Discord patted Nitsunobue on the nose. "Now now, patience is a virtue, my dear Anarchy. I can't just let you go traipsing off to fight just yet. I have to make sure your... orderly friend doesn't try anything stupid and take over. And, of course, I promised not to inflict any undue physical harm on your so-called companions. I am nothing if not a creature of my word..."

[Giratina93]

Though his facial expression stayed the same, a wave of fear hit Trajan like a runaway Akantierus. THIS was an archdemon before him? Was he really going to make an alliance with an archdemon? Were the church to find out, they'd go hysterical, claimnig that the Emperor had struck a deal with the Devil himself. They'd brand him a heretic, and not only place all of Germania under interdict until he revoked the deal, but also have him killed for betraying Germania... That was something he didn't want. But that wasn't the only thing that was going on in his mind... something was scratching away at the back of his brain, telling him that he had actually heard of an archdemon in action recently, but he just couldn't remember where... For now, though, he figured it was better to play it safe and go along with it. "Yes, I do have alot of things worrying me right now. Just this night, the city was attacked by strange creatures. They wiped out most of my armed forces here with ease... If they were to continue attacking here.." Trajan stopped, not wanting to think of the bloodshed and destuction those creatures would cause if something wasn't done about them soon...

[dinoman666]

Zazikel nodded. "Yes, I believe I witnessed the end of that battle. Whatever they were, they were most certainly an old species, one that has not been seen in many centuries. Whether or not they will attack again, I cannot say. However, I know there is more on your mind than recent events. Please, do tell. I'd rather not have to... force them out of you..."

[Godzilla Forever]

Anarchy growled. Patience was something he was not good at. For the most part, he got to kill and destroy everything he wanted...

Suddenly, a nagging voice.

"Anarchy! You lied to me! You promised you would protect the elves and the others, and now you want to kill them?! Shame upon you!"

"EXCUSE ME FOR A MOMENT, I HAVE A WRETCH TO DEAL WITH!"

Nitsunobue's eyes roll up in his head and he slumps over onto the ground, unconcious.

"YOU BE QUIET TRANQUILITY! DO YOU WANT ME TO BEAT YOU DOWN AGAIN, OR WOULD YOU PREFER TO STAY QUIET?!"

"Neither! Now, release Nitsunobue or prepare to be beaten back into your corner!"

Tranquility glows bright white, ready to fight. Anarchy chuckles, strengthing the black cloud surrounding him.

"COME HERE, FOOL, AND YOU WILL SEE HOW WRONG YOU ARE!"

The two rush each other...

[dinoman666]

Discord rolled his discolored eyes and muttered, "I suppose that's better than nothing. On to my next victim, then..." With that Discord turned invisible, slinking back into the forest...

[TyrannoTitan]

"This place has been deemed...unworthy." the voice boomed throughout the city, before the massive plume of darkness began to descend toward the ground. As it did, the sound of breaking glass engulfed the entire city, and by the time the threat disappeared, the mutant lay dead, and the dome over the city was covered in millions of cracks. Although none let any water in at the moment, the slightest damage could cause the entire thing to break apart.

[C S]

The dark gray figure followed the snaking spire of darkness with his gaze as it slipped into nothingness, leaving the legless, ruined husk of the mutant on the street. Desrium had succeeded in his initial goal, keeping the abomination from harming the rest of the city. However, in his bestial state, he had provoked some higher power; which in turn displayed its magical capability with a frightening rage. He looked back up at the shimmering dome, jagged seams running across the barrier, and regarded the sight with his usual aloof disposition. "How unfortunate" he thought out loud. He walked over to where the deceased mutant laid and ripped off a piece of the deformed creature's remaining clothing, using it to clean his blood stained blade and armor as best as he could...

[The Kingpin]

The Elder Council stood in shock at the end of the battle, watching as the monstrosity damaged the dome. Almost immediately, the City Guard began moving the inhabitants of the outer city into the massive shell that was the core of Zuppoland, evacuating the area at risk as a quarantine zone was formed around the mutated corpse. Septimus dove in, plucking Desrium from the fighting zone and heading for the Palace.

"Araka. teh globy wana Fixa. Zoomy uppity teh fixeruppa ganga ter watcha fixa stat" said the King, one of the Elder Council nodding, heading off with four others to fulfil their orders. The King then walked over to the throne, sitting down, two long fingers pressed against his temples. Desrium truly had fought to defend them. But it was hard to guess whether the result was better than what would've happened otherwise or not...



Arashi cringed as he noted another pulse of dark energy running through the forest. "That fool is going to get them killed" thought the Stormweaver with narrowed eyes, his eerie gaze shimmering in the shadows of the dark sky, the Dragon descending towards the forest below as a shockwave shook the illusion Discord had generated...

Andruil noted the illusion had flickered, becoming more alert. "Careful you two. Something's happening" warned Andruil as he glanced around warily...

[dinoman666]

Discord looked around for a moment, frowning. "Damned Shadepines. Always out to ruin everyone's fun..."

[Hopeflower]

In the instant everything wavered, Arsenic's consciousness shot out toward his companions. An instinctive reaction, like lunging toward someone about to lose their balance. The tension in his upper back lessened somewhat when he could feel them again; another part of him, however, was tightly coiled. Building steadily, he kept it restrained for now. An unseen cobra, ready to strike with devastating force.

Zar and Aviva looked up simultaneously, the dragoness' eyes narrowing suspiciously. She uttered a low hiss; though he was smaller than she was, Zar took a protective step forward, dark gaze searching for whatever had made the illusion fail.

[C S]

Desrium dropped the blood soaked cloth once it had become saturated, the once vibrant blue piece with navy blue stripes and spots was a sickly purple in color. His sword still had streaks of red stains running along its length despite his efforts, but he was satisfied for the time being. He sheathed his sword as he noticed the thumping of wing beats growing louder behind him. Before he could turn to face Septimus, he found himself held within his clawed grip and being flown off. The only thing the armored being said as he was flown back to the castle of Zuppoland was "Did I do good, friend?", his vision set on the city below...

[The Kingpin]

Another psychic shockwave shook Discord's illusion bubble as the silver Dragon shot down through the sky, white mane glowing brightly as he lanced through the air, looking much like a smooth bolt of lightning hurtling towards the canopy. Almost at once, the booming, powerful voice of the Stormweaver rang in the minds of each of the group's members. Make yourselves scarce, mortals. Discord will not enjoy having his game ended prematurely. I will not protect you forever...


Andruil's eyes widened as he saw the dark haze of Discord's illusion flicker once more, the clarity lasting longer this time. He took the opportunity to glance around swiftly, a brief glimpse showing him the familiar robed figure of Tetto'eko, the man edging towards the skink, Furax, Vix and Arsenic in tow...


"As well as could be done in that situation, friend. Well done" responded Septimus as he dove towards the entrance to the Inner City. as he closed in, he pulled his wings in tight, shooting through the narrow entrance like an arrow mere feet over the heads of the Zuppolandians, spreading his wings as he arched upwards sharply, rocketing into the 'sky' of the indoor metropolis, the walls of which had returned to their soft pastel shades of blues, greens, pinks and oranges, the smooth transitioning gradient of the shades reflecting a sense of calm that seemed almost disarmingly peaceful, helping to smooth the civilians' frayed nerves. As the Dragon closed in on the palace, he noticed the King was standing on a balcony-like formation overhanging the entrance, watching them silently, Septimus slowing to a glide towards the ridge...

[C S]

The passage over the utopia-in-peril was a blur underneath Septimus' swift wings. Cutting in between spires and banking underneath arches and gates, Desrium found himself in the place of the king. Seeing the king looking from the ledge, he wondered if his display was enough to change how he was perceived in the aquatic city...

[Hopeflower]

Arsenic felt the sudden rush of wind that betrayed one or both of the big dragons had lifted off. 'Let's get ourselves together and go while the going's good,' he murmured. 'I'm not sure I like that someone else is messing with the illusion any more than I like that Discord was messing with our heads...'