Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[The Kingpin]

"Then we'd best hope it only takes one hit to the head to kill our foes...and never assume that will indeed be the case" said Septimus as he looked down at the courtyard. Antar had departed, as had Bassunka. Alexander and his entourage of Commanders, along with Andruil and his comrades, were departing together, undoubtedly heading for the Valenhadian camp. But Jiier was nowhere to be found...

[Ceratosaurus21]

Jerrin rushed through the forest at an alarming rate, running faster than any normal man should. His pearl white hair flowing behind him, Jerrin was on the move. He had heard tales of a city where he might rest and prepare for his next hunt. The bloodsuckers just can't go down easy... Jerrin thought as he swerved just in time to evade a large tree. Continuing onward at his inhuman speed Jerrin was soon noticed that the forest soon gave way to a small village. Stopping just inside the forest, Jerrin stared out into the streets of the village wondering if any of the inhabitants were turned by his quarry, the Forsaken the thought of them claws at his mind. For the briefest of moments pure and utter hatred can be seen on the battle hardened man, his emotions physically apparent. And then in another second the anger is gone, vanished, replaced by a small smile and the urge to finally have some rest. Stepping out of the forest onto the wagon worn road outside of Freyr-Lunge, Jerrin searches for a place to relax and rest so he may once again go on the hunt and dispose of the vermin he knows to be the Forsaken...

[Giratina93]

Guame and Djinn had stayed silent through the entire thing. They had listened, taken mental notes, and were now planning mentally what to do. Without any real verbal warning, Guame left to head down to prepare the Germanian forces, leaving Djinn where she was...

"Wake up, Mara. It is time."

Mara shot wide awake, the half-demon twisting around to see Akuro standing in the doorway, the Kitsune tapping its paws patiently.

"Time for what, Akuro? What are you..." Even as she was saying the words, the realization of what he was saying dawned upon her. "oooh... I'll be ready in a few minutes. Tell the Orcs to wait." She said.

Akuro snorted, then turned and closed the door behind him with one of his 8 tails as he left. A sneer moved across his face, his one eye roving back and forth...

[Godzilla Forever]

"His guards were far too powerful... they possessed magic I had not seen in millenium, since the Gold Wyvern sealed me... it has been ages since I've felt magic like that confined in a mortal. I am.. sorry, for failing to carry out your will."

He paused for a moment, as if not wanting to anger the archdemon.

"BUT," Dhoulmagus added on, as they approached the eves of the great forest. "I have something that I'm sure will please you."

Soon, Dhoulmagus assumed his true form, far from the prying eyes of Draxon, far into the edge of the Great Forest.

"Come forth, Demons of the Trees!!" Dhoulmagus cried. "Your master commands you!"

Suddenly, the shadows beneath the trees became aglow with hundreds of thousands of glowing red eyes, as an eldritch cackle filled the air, as numerous shadowy creatures could be seen shuffling about. A wail soon filled the air, as if the shadowy beings were exalting both Dhoulmagus and Zazikel, before a great shadow shot out of the forest, almost as big and tall as Zazikel himself. With shadowy, moth-like wings, glowing red eyes, and a long, serpentine body, it was a sight to behold. The shadowy monster soon locked his gaze onto Zazikel, before he turned to Dhoulmagus.

"Is this the one you spoke of, creator?" The massive shadowreaver growled.

"Yes," Dhoulmagus replied. The tentacled menace soon turned to Zazikel.

"Zazikel, I would like you to meet Agamemnon... king of the Shadowreavers."

[dinoman666]

Zazikel nodded. "And these Shadowreavers... they are yours to command, Dhoulmagus?" he growled...

[Godzilla Forever]

Dhoulmagus nodded... well, at least he made a motion that one could assume was a nod.

"Yes... completely loyal to me... and to you, my lord," Dhoulmagus hissed.

"It has been a long time since we have tasted fresh blood," Agamemnon said to Zazikel. "This Fallen God offers a chance to taste mortal flesh once again... and a place in this world, rather than living as outcasts. Our primary allegience is with our original master, Dhoulmagus, but we shall serve you, Zazikel, and your master, for our chance to live once more unpersecuted and respected."

[Ceratosaurus21]

Strolling down the village road Jerrin enjoyed the closeness of the small village, it some how felt like he had been in a village similar to this before but he couldn't remember where. Shrugging, Jerrin continued up the road which lead to the Draxon Capitol where he was hoping to find a place to become his base of operations. The hunts were getting more dangerous every night and the monsters seemed to have caught on to Jerrin's hunting tactic's. Though it was a set back it did not deter Jerrin from his mission. he would find the man who kept appearing in his nightmares and he would kill him. Shaking his head of thoughts that left him angry the White Fang continued towards the Capitol city of Draxon hoping to find some place to rest before his next hunt...

[dinoman666]

Zazikel smiled. Though he did not know the full capabilities of these creatures, they were smart, they were vicious, and they were numerous. Destroying the enemies of the Traitor would be a simple affair now...

[Murloc Tyrannus]

Icil had no clue what to do next. She wanted to murder Cyris at the moment, but she knew she didn't have to power to nor could actually reach her.

"Should we set off again? Cyris was pretty swift in leaving us."

[Godzilla Forever]

Kard nodded. "If you feel ready, we can go," Kard replied.

Ivan walked over to Icil and Kard. "It would be wise to get moving... I certainly don't want to see her succeed at whatever she's planning..."

Gorgoroth's rocs were stil lwaiting, though most simply went back to whaty they usually did...

"Shall I send them to the Traitor's home, my lord?" Dhoulmagus inquired.

"My kin are ready to move when you are," Agamemnon said, the cries and howls of the shadowreavers below still audible...

Draxon's armeis had cleared out a while back. They began their march to the center of Aster. Amongst their ranks were infantry, Knights, even some seige equipment and the largest gathering of Gryphon riders in centuries. Even Formidonis, after decades of relaxation, was sent out to battle, armored up and ready to fight. The Draxon army was ready for combat, and to die for both Draco, their homelands, and Zazikel...

The road to Draxon was a lonely one, and the gates to Freyr-Lunge were closed shut. The city still had cheers erupting from it, the people still in a frenzy of Zazikel's appearence and their army's first mobilization in decades...

[Ceratosaurus21]

Jerrin was surprised to see the city gates shut his armor clanking together as he came to a halt right in front of the mighty gate leading to the Capitol city. Puzzled, the White Fang wondered if something was amiss, recently he has been feeling a strange sense of foreboding as if his world were going to come crumbling down around him. It was a strange feeling that sent a shiver down his spine which he never liked. Looking upon the gates with his vividly blue eyes Jerrin wonders if he would cause an alarm if he simply climbed over the large gates. Walking up to the huge gates Jerrin extends his hand feeling the surface of the ancient looking gates, with a smile Jerrin began his ascent...

[Godzilla Forever]

As Jerrin ascended, he would see the royal guards, clad in their ornate armor, began to return to their posts. The citizens began to disperse, the crowd dissolving after being dispersed by the guards. Draco stood in the central square, discussing important news with Immanis, his right hand man, and Ferdinand, the head Royal Guard's seond-in-command. Draco's expression was one of joy, yet sorrow, anger, yet tranquility. Soon, Draco headed back to his massive, beautiful palace, as Immanis, clad in his black armor, headed to the Royal Guard's quarters, as did Ferdinand...

[Ceratosaurus21]

Jerrin was surprised to see the guards returning to their posts but he wasn't deterred, scaling the gate with ease he tried to stay as close to its surface as possible. Soon the top of the gate was within arms reach, but Jerrin wasn't just going to hop over and be attacked. No, Jerrin pulled himself to the side inching his way further away from the stationed guards looking for a safer way into the city...

[Murloc Tyrannus]

"She's on foot, we're on wyvernback. We might make it, but if she kills Rattlebones, then we're forced to go on foot. I can't resurrect him until tomorrow. Spells have to cool down, too." Icil sighed as she sat down drowsily...

[dinoman666]

Zazikel thought for a moment. "Not quite yet. All of Aster will be mobilizing against him soon, not doubt. We will strike late, rather than early. Catch them in a pincer attack and ruin any plans they have to stop him..."

[Godzilla Forever]

"So would you rather wait and prepare your spells, or go and run the risk of travelling on foot?" Kard asked.

The old man watched over the group, making sure that Cyris wasn't coming back...

The guards returned to their posts, unaware of Jerrin's presence. The two began to talk to each other.

"You think the war will be worth it?" one said.

"It better," the other replied. "If it isn't it wil ltake YEARS to recover form losing that many troops. Manpower isn't unlimited, you know."

"True, true..." the first one grumbled. "I'm honestly surprised he let that old drake go out, but kept Immanis here."

"Eh, I'm not," the second guard said. "Immanis and Draco are buddies; that Drake's basically a big, fleshy heirloom. Damned thing eats more food anything in the whole city, and barely does a thing besides execute some prisoners once in a while. Besides, the big brute needs some fresh air after being locked up for 100 years."

"If you insist, my lord," Dhoulmagus replied.

Agamemnon nodded, before he descended back into the forest, awaiting the opportuntiy for his people to attack...

[Murloc Tyrannus]

Icil sighed at the question as she rubbed the back of her neck with her hand, not sure on what to decide.

"Kard, you're basically asking if we should let Cyris be a day ahead of us or if we should be in danger of being forced into going on foot." the necromancer answered in a somewhat guilty tone...

[Godzilla Forever]

"It's a tough choice..." Kard replied, feelign a bit guilty for asking now.

"Perhaps we can rest for a bit," Ivan chimed in. "In a bit, we can get going, but for now, let us just recover."

[Murloc Tyrannus]

"I guess we could rest here..." Icil said quietly, running her hands through her hair.

[Godzilla Forever]

Kard nodded, sitting down the floor as he took in a deep breath. The old man continued watching, but his eyes were slowly drooping closed. Clearly, he was tired from the fighting. The trio would rest only for a bit, for they had important things to do... Cyris needed to be stopped.