Lore of Leyuna RPG (FRPG)

[C S]

The golden wings folded together behind the Blood Omen, the armored being dropping onto the dead earth at full speed and landing in a crouch a few feet away from his shadowy opponent. Another tear was left by the brief blast, the armor beneath still glowing dimly. Standing tall, Desrium raised his spear, readying himself and waiting for his copy to do the same...

[The Kingpin]

Septimus's eyes widened as he beat his wings hard, launching himself forward as he swung both his arms out to either side, the runes across his arms and upper torso flashing brightly, walls of kinetic energy swirling around him, the bolts seeming to swerve around the barrier and pooling at the front, collecting the electricity in a web before arcing forward at the Stormweaver, the Hueilin Scholar unleashing a white hot fiery beam at the older Hueilin. The Scholar was concerned. He was not meant to sustain such magical power for long, and his opponent was vastly more powerful...


Arashi's eyes narrowed as the psychic barrier faded somewhat as the illusion dissolved, the Stormweaver resuming his channelling of the ley energies, wary of the Traitor's threat, the Experimentalist reserving a portion of his power to defend himself should the Traitor attack again...

[Ceratosaurus21]

Jerrin kept silent as he descended into darkness, his ears picking up nothing out of the ordinary so far. Standing a little bit ahead of the Argonian, Jerrin soon spotted it. Its skin was paler than the moon itself, nearly luminescent it was so white. The Vampire was garbed in a tattered cloak, concealing any of the weapons it might have on it under the black robes. Jerrin drew his broad sword slowly but even then the beast was alert to the Lycan's presence! With a screech the Vampire sped forward its arms outstretched and its fangs sticking out preparing to rip Jerrin's throat out. Growling the Lycan sprang forward, bringing his blade upward completely separating the bloodsuckers upper torso from its lower. Killing it. Looking back at the Argonian Jerrin was about to speak as what seemed like a hundred screeches came forth from the cavernous depths.
"They're coming..." Jerrin growled as his features began contorting into something wild...

[dinoman666]

Tetto'eko smiled. "Yes, well, you should have been a mage. Raining magical power upon the enemy with near impunity makes it easier to be popular." He glanced over at the seemingly-dead Sammael. "Especially when an Archdemon is after you..."

A second Hellhound, this one to Bassunka's side, moved slowly closer to its target as well, mimicking its fellow clone...

As Nitsunobue moved forward, Zazikel simply sprayed the area in front of him with a blast of negative energy, forcing the wyvern to keep his distance...

[Godzilla Forever]

Nitsunobue hissed, keeping his distance from the deadly wall. He, instead, waited Zazikel to make his move....

[slashmaster101]

Spike growled lowly "Now the fun begins" before he unfurled his wing's and took off from the ground bow in hand, ready to rain arrow's from above.

[TyrannoTitan]

The doppelganger's blade whirled through the darkness, slicing into Desrium's shoulder as it passed. From within the darkness and the dust charged the shadowy being, crazed like an animal, before barreling into the Blood Omen before he could act.

Arashi's clawed hand began to glow, the wyrm back-handing the fireball with the limb, batting it away harmlessly before the energy dissipated. With a quick gesture, the collected lightning exploded into a cloud of static energy.

This was bad. Tzeentch had been watching the conflict between Zazikel and the wyvern. The archdemon was toying with it, that much she could tell. Only now did she understand just how powerful Zazikel had become. He was beyond any one of them, and the amount of forces they would need to bring him down would cripple their defenses. It was not an option. Even having the wyvern fight against him would cost them many lives, as the beast was no longer assisting in the defense of the perimeter. And now, it may not retreat even though it stands no chance, due to foolish determination. She could not allow this. She had to act.

But she was even less of a threat than the wyvern. Her encounter with the Traitor God diminished her power greatly, and she did not have the time to gather it again. She was not, however, without options. She knew the risk of what she must do, but it was the only way Aster would survive. "You're in command of communications now," she stated to one of the nearby battle mages, who looked at her, clearly confused.

"What are you going to do?"

"Remember our objective. Stay on task, no matter what happens," the changeling ordered firmly, prompting the mage to nod. "Wyvern, it is time for you to retreat. I will deal with Zazikel. You must help the others. If you continue to fight him, the archdemon and his master will win this day," Tzeentch mentally contacted Nitsunobue, the urgency evident in her tone, though she did not wait for a reply. It was then that she took the lay energies into herself.

The sensation was indescribable. The power at her fingertips was beyond anything she could imagine. The hood of the changeling melted away as the power flowed throughout her body. She felt as though the world was hers for the taking, but already she could feel the energies beginning to dissolve her very essence. There was no escape from this. Her nature as an elemental of magic was the only thing that kept her from being destroyed on the spot. Her fate was inevitable, but she would use this power to hold Zazikel at bay. This was her purpose. The Bringer of Change and the Dragon of Chaos. They would meet in battle once more.

"ZAZIKEL!" Tzeentch roared as her mortal form exploded into a blazing shower of light, dispelling the darkness around her form for an instant, her voice distorted and extremely low. The true being of the Changer of Ways was revealed once more: A massive serpent comprised of pure mana. The "skin" of the creature was patchy at best, as the energies raging within her threatened to tear her apart. The mana serpent's eyes were like miniature suns, the incredible energy dwelling within the creature visible in its unblinking gaze. "WE HAVE UNFINISHED BUSINESS."

[C S]

The sound of the collision was incredible, the doppelganger banging into Desrium as if it were a freight train. Still, the armored being did not fall, instead bracing against the impact even as he was sent sliding across their arena of bleakness, dirt piling up into mounds behind his metal boots, creating a rut that measured yards in length. The Blood Omen's eyes flared again as he willed himself to withstand, anchoring his sabatons and for an instant bringing his bestial reflection to a stop. He slammed one hand into the copy's neck, wrenching it backwards and then stabbed the Lance of the Justicar into its chest...

[Godzilla Forever]

Nitsunobue was hesitant at first, but he replied.

"But, but you..... Alright. I shall aid allies, changling. Good luck."

With that, Nitsunobue hopped off the cliffside, soon gliding down into the pass below, his tonnage soon smashing a few of the mutated creatures in the pass. With a roar, Nitsunobue went back to work...

[dinoman666]

Zazikel whipped his head around, spotting Tzeentch. He narrowed his lifeless eyes. "Tzeentch... So we do, Changer of Ways..." He could sense the power influx coming from the changeling, and was well aware of what had happened. He smiled. "So, you think that the ley lines will allow you to destroy me? I have the power of a GOD now!" With a powerful flap of his leathery wings, he took to the air, a purple glow coming from every inch of his being...

[Murloc Tyrannus]

"I'm sorry that I brought it up, Kard... I've never had a relationship like that with someone else other than... Yarith..." Icil said quietly, before her eyes grew tears themselves. She didn't know the status of the wasp-like fellow; as far as she knew he could have been long gone...

Cyris fell to her knees, grasping her head. She was going through the next stage of corruption. The elf's ears grew somewhat longer, and tentacle-like appendages burst from her back, flailing about, looking for something to grasp on to. The tentacles quickly sunk back into her spine before she swung the mace with amazing strength, easily slamming into the being's gut, launching it into the wall.

"Fight back you coward! The dust of your bones shall run through my fingers!" Cyris said in a frightening sort of tone through a sharpened smile, walking towards the blind creature, dragging the giant mace behind her in a single hand as she continued to grin an insane smile...

[Godzilla Forever]

The being let out a reptilian hiss, the bizarre being flipping onto his back, walking on his katars with his back facing the ground. With shocking speed, the undead warrior lunged at Cryis, rusty metal blades slicing into her chest, as the being slithered to the side like a snake, soon rising up onto his legs as he danced back into the misty room....

Ivan's hands touched the backs of both his friends.

"It's... it's alright, both of you. I know the pain you have all suffered... I know the misery you must both endure... I, too, have lost people close to me... I've lost just about everyone.... but we must carry on. We must hold onto our friends, and press onward. We will destroy this evil before it has the chance to grow anymore!"

[Murloc Tyrannus]

Cyris snarled, leaping onto the blind being with amazing speed, her legs wrapping around the head of the creature as she burrowed her dagger into the scalp...

Icil nodded once. She wished to meet Yarith soon after she found Soul Calibur, promising herself to search for the insectoid...

[Godzilla Forever]

Kard, too, nodded to Ivan. The vampire soon pressed his friends onward, the three approximately 7f lights up the tower. There was still much ground to cover...

The creature let out a pained groan, soon stabbing his rusty katars into his foe's back, as he rolled over into a ball, using his momentum to force his foe off of his head. The blind monster began to shuffle around his foe, head wounded, now playing his game even more cautiously than he had before...

[Ceratosaurus21]

Jerrin lunged forward stabbing the next Vampire that appeared from the twisting cave entrances, his large broad sword piercing straight through the heart. Growling, the Lycan tore his sword out leaving the dead Vampire to attack the next one, raising his sword to block an incoming blow from another bloodsucker. the monster lunged forward screeching and biting at the air just in front of Jerrin. With tremendous force Jerrin lifted the sword upward beheading the Vampire with ease. Jerrin continues to repeat slashing and hacking his enemies to bits as he makes his way down into the cavernous depths Jerrin thinks of only one thing...Claudius!
"CLAUDIUS!" Jerrin roars continuing down into the depths of the Coven the blood and gore from the many Vampire corpse staining his face red...

[Murloc Tyrannus]

Cyris could feel the magic leave her body; although with power like this, she would not need such abilities. The elf fired a shot into the forehead of the zombie, attempting to kill him quickly before reattaching the dagger to the ranged weapon to create the spearbow...

[TyrannoTitan]

"WE SHALL SEE," Tzeentch croaked, her maw opening as a brilliant beam of energy shot forth at Zazikel, briefly dispelling the darkness around the beam itself.

The doppelganger stopped in its tracks, staring blankly at Desrium with the spear impaled through its chest. Suddenly, the shadowy Blood Omen pushed itself even closer, driving the spear further, as it's hands once again wrapped around the real Desrium's shoulders. The bestial strength of the shadowy creature began to force Desrium toward the ground, a gurgling growl echoing from within the construct's open jaws.

[dinoman666]

Zazikel dove to the side, dodging the blast, sending his own beam straight back at Tzeentch with a mighty bellow...

[TyrannoTitan]

Tzeentch twisted to the side, snaking around and around the beam as she closed the distance to Zazikel, shooting up above the archdemon before she got too close, breathing a stream of unstable energy at him.

[C S]

Restrained by his copy, Desrium attacked with his last remaining weapon, his own set of metal jaws. Tilting his head, the armored being bit down onto his doppelganger's neck, the four fangs puncturing its shell with a dull banging noise that lasted only an instant. Applying immense pressure, Desrium's powerful bite did not draw in the unbridled energy that made up the shadowy copy's being from his own will...