Tale of Spirits: The Cursed King(RP)

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Story

In ages past the world was ruled by beings whose powers were feared and coveted by all of humanity. Man lived along side these beings for generations. Sometimes helped by them, but more often tortured and destroyed by them. Humanity pleaded to the Divine beings to be rid of the Cursed beasts.

The Divine beings heard their cries, but were unsure of how to help. After all there could be no order without the chaos. So they recalled to the heavens and meditated on a way to help humanity. During this time however the Cursed beasts were left unchecked. In the time known as "The Great Meditation" many lives were lost to the rampaging Cursed beasts. But this time gave the Divine beings the time they needed to find a solution.

After a decade of silence the Divine rained down on the chaos ready for battle. The Divine destroyed the Cursed and forced them into the earth. In doing so the Divine used all of their strength and faded into the air spreading to the winds. Their gentle spirits began to repair the damage done by the Cursed and their battle. Humanity grieved the loss of the Divine beings, but rejoiced being freed from their suffering.

However, as years passed and new children were born, it became apparent just how different their world was now. Children began to be born with rare gifts and powers, reminiscent of the creatures that once ruled the lands. The power that humanity had always learned to fear was now in their own hands. It was now humanity's turn to rule over the earth.

Some were more attuned to their powers than others, and the more powerful of course became the leaders of humanity. Leading them as they fought to understand the new world they lived in. It was soon discovered that different places had different spiritual alignments. And people began to move to these places based on one reason or another, but mainly because of belief. There were of course people that hated one side or another, and started religions under the old beings. But there were also those who didn't want to be caught in between those two, and chose to live in places acclimated to both light and dark.

Separated, humanity began to evolve separate from each other. Those who moved to the lands of Divine spirits built tall grand cities that reached for the heavens. While the Cursed spirit worshipers found their homes in the deep canyons and volcanic lands. Others however retreated to the forests and plains to live independently.

As the other groups grew and prospered others were not so lucky. Most of the population in the cursed lands developed a curse known as, The Ouroboros Curse. This curse restricted where they were allowed to go. Leaving the cursed influence of a strong Cursed spirit meant death. They built a civilization based around the curse and rarely interact with other groups.

Over the years however hostilities have grown between the two major religions. The cursed side was led by a vicious man named Cain. There have been many small battles over uninhabited neutral territories, as well as reports of attacks by a group known as the "Cult of Ouroboros". They claim that Cain is a god, and all should acknowledge him as such. Though these attacks have happened for many years Cain still takes no responsibility. Dealing with these attack of terrorism for two long many leaders of the Divine are calling out for blood. It is only a matter of time before the current queen makes the call to go to war.

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Character Creation:

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10 years ago

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Age: 31
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Name: Queen Leona Xinia III
Age: 42
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Name: Leona Xinia IV
Age: 25
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Name: Kreig Rosenthal
Age: 63
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Name: Razta Sonnelion
Age: 26
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Name: Adelina Samet
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Name: Reymond Talin
Age: 27
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(PASSIVE) Veanna's Embrace/Veanna's Mood: Reymond is a master of sustaining spiritual energies. Planning accordingly he can place his spells out. For each spell he has out it will be harder to focus, but he can combine all current spells into one devastating force. (+1 int for each active spell. Max of 5 stacks.) All spells are dispelled and their power added on the attack during the damage step if Reymond chooses to use this passive. Veanna's Mood: Dark and Light counters will act against each other, but as long as Reymond is completely neutral he gains 1 int and 1 spr.

1. Blades of Veanna/Hooks of Veanna: Calling upon Veanna he summons her blades to his side. He can use these sword for attack or defense, and each sword counts as a separate spell, and will independently be upheld. Reymond can summon up to five swords at a time(depends on spirit roll), but the sustain roll happens right after they are created. Hooks of Veanna: Hooks fire out from portals behind Reymond and stab into enemies(Max 6). Each one of these hooks will slow down the enemy and deal damage on hit(-1 dex).
2. Gravity Sphere/Death Roll: With a swing of his runed sword he sends out a wave of energy that turns to a ball at its target location. Depending on what Reymond needs he can use it to draw in enemies or push them away. The strength of the pull of repel depends on the int roll. Death Roll: Forming two dark orbs in his hands he rolls them out along the ground. For a turn they build up in size. Next turn they speed up taking off for the target.
3. Veanna's Judgement/Veanna's Revenge: Sending out one or more blades he stabs them into one or multiple enemies. Once they enter the foe, they immediately seal the foes spirit energy. From there he can chose to sustain the sword or make it explode for massive damage. Veanna's Revenge: Sending the portal around the enemy with the chains still attached they begin to pull on the enemy. Each one pull hard at once ripping out of the enemy. For each active chain 1 int is added to damage on top of the chain damage.

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Name: Nero Cablin(Deceased)
Age: 30
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[size=15]Children of Ouroboros:[/h]

Name: Chief Soul Agares
Age: 36
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Name: Rep. Marian Klow
Age: 33
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Name: Kristina Dahlem(Deceased)
Age: 37
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Name: Charlotte Valmont
Age: 28
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Name: Alma Adrasteia (Yvette)
Age: 29
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Name: Emma Kestrel
Age: 19
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Name: Kudzu Alludmare

Age: Male

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Name: Ekaterina “Katya” Yaroslava

Age: 22

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Name: King Naberius Cain
Age: 758 (Rumored to have gained eternal life.)
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Name: Leon Zarek - Hermit of Origin

Age: 22

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Name: Morgan Yohlna

Age: 19

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Name: Edile Telkines

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Name: Grigore Avramescu

Age: 34

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Name: Helena Kronenberg

Age: 24

Sex: Female

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(PASSIVE)Tempered Steel: Helena’s iron will shows itself during battle increasing her damage resistance each time she uses a skill. Empowered by Edelweiss, Helena’s actions during her spirit form also have a myriad of effects, each of her powers gaining a boost.

1. Shieldmaiden’s Resolve (Counter): Helena stands her ground with Drachenfels, warding off blows and attacks through her willpower and Edelweiss’ guidance. If the counter holds or repels the enemy attack, Helena is able to launch her own counterattack, bashing the target or moving away.

[b](SF Extra) Fury: Helena may opt to use a skill in conjunction but without the drawbacks associated. She may only do this once per turn, regardless of how many counters she performs.

2. Sweeping Crescent: Helena imbues her weapon with energy, strengthening it further as she spins it around. The glowing blade adds a bonus of +2 to the damage roll on her next attack onwards but has to continuously supply it with spirit to retain the bonus, otherwise it is lost.

(SF Extra) Spiral: When empowered, she can fire off the condensed energy like a harpoon, which can either impale or detonate on her choice. If she does this, Sweeping Crescent will be unable to be used for a turn as she refocuses her spirit.

3. Slipstream: Helena boosts forward in a burst of spirit, rushing towards her target with blistering speed and attacking relentlessly. This ability provides her with +2 STR and DEX but can only be used again after a turn and can choose which target in a formation to rush. She can also use this ability to retreat but the debuff is the same.

(SF Extra) Flux: During spirit form, her passing whips up a gust that sweeps around. Enemy actions against or from her during these two turns are taken with -1 DEX.

4. Titania: Helena takes on Spirit Form with Edelweiss, a set of armor forming on her person. The ethereal armor grants her extra bonuses, a minor improvement in every parameter as well as activating her passive, Tempered Steel. This will be active as long as Helena passed the spirit checks. Once she falls out she will need to wait a full turn before she can take another action.

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Name: Vejovis Kramer

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Name: Ari Fay
Age: 19
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Username: Cinia Pacifica
Name: Louise Marguerite la Finé de Augusta
Age: 18
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(PASSIVE)Isthar's Blessing: An extremely powerful regeneration ability. Born from Istar's compulsiveness of being perfect all the time.
1.Chain Explosion: The first spell that Louise learned to use. This is a spell which usually allows to cause destruction wherever she points her wand towards. The blasts are usually of a very small-scale and can do so much. There is no medium-scale option when using this spell. However, she can also use a stronger version... which is a large leap in terms of effects. Louise chants a very long incantation, which clearly takes more than at least a minute despite rushing. Once the chanting is done, she can create an immensely large and powerful explosion. To Ishtar, this is known to be the tool of war. (The amount of time spent charging depends on the roll during the INT check.) Can be chained to nearby foes with a bonus roll.
2.World Gate: A spell that allows the user to magically create a portal very close to her for a short period of time. When used with minimal amount of spiritual powers, it only allows her to take small distances. There is no medium-scale option when using this spell. When this spell is used to it's full potential, she can travel great distances in a short time. Albeit she has to chant a very long incantation, much like the Explosion spell. To Ishtar, this is a spell regarded for it's use to meet lovers... which Louise doesn't seem to care about. (The amount of time spent charging depends on the roll during the INT check.) Added Effect: Up to 15 people may be transported at once.
3.Song of Spirit Amplification: Louise sings a song that contains lyrics of an ancient and forgotten language. None can understand the meaning other than the user, and the Divine Gods and Goddesses, but it is very beautiful and enchanting to listen to, and may even sooth the hearts of the angered spirits. The song itself is apparently an incantation in a way. Louise's body also shines as she makes herself a specific point to which she accumulates spiritual energy that she draws from the heavens. Apparently she looks very defenseless and her seductive charms shines greater than ever when she is in this state... She is also unable to do anything else when using this skill. It takes time to finish, but after Louise is done, she'd receive a boost of magical powers. (GM rolls dice to confirm how long she takes to finish singing.)
Allies are slightly healed and enjoy +2 str while she sings.(The amount of time spent singing depends on the roll during the INT check. Higher roll means less time.)
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Name: Anastas Fenix
Age: 24
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PASSIVE: Overwatch: Having become more accustomed to working with a party, Anastas now keeps an eye on his team mates and defends them when he’s able to. Team mates within a certain range of Anastas when in formation that are attacked(melee) can be pre-emptively countered by him, negating the attack. This cannot be used when Beast Instinct is activated.

1. Beast Instinct: Anastas synchronizes with Demyan’s, tapping into his primal animal instinct for the hunt that’s to come. Beast Instinct comprises of two phases, Prowl and Berserk.

In Prowl, Anastas will trail and observe his target, enjoying a +2 increase to AWR and DEX as well as the ability to †˜Mark’ one target with Demyan. When the time is right, he can release Demyan and enter the Berserk phase but until then must try to contain his excitement of the hunt. Spirit Checks are run to maintain Prowl, if the dice roll hits over 4 three times he will enter Berserk phase.

In Berserk, Anastas gains +2 increase to STR and DEX. He will attack any person indiscriminately unless he has marked a target during Prowl in which case he will assault that individual first. Once the marked target is defeated, Anastas will begin attacking at random. Rolls can be conducted every turn to attempt exiting Beast Instinct.

2. Flame Affinity: Focusing Demyan's flames, Anastas increases the striking power of his weapon (+2 Str) and adds a flame effect that can extend the range of his melee weapons. If powerful enough, Anastas can sometimes cast weapons made purely of flame. Attacks done in this state will give a burning effect. The intensity of the flame attack depends on the int roll when casting affinity. The longer Anastas keeps this spell active it become progressively harder to control.

3. Supernova: As a last resort Anastas overcharges Demyan's flame inside himself until it reaches critical mass. Releasing the blast in a large radius around him he devastates the area with an intense explosion but with a high enough roll, he is able to focus and direct the blast at a target. This skill leaves him drained, and he will have to recover with rolls before he can continue fighting. His other powers cannot be used until he reconnects with Demyan with a Spr roll.
Added Effect: Enemies that remain around Anastas will take damage every turn.

4. Rapid Fire: Holding five arrows ready in his hand, Anastas can half-draw his bow and fire all arrows in rapid succession. Although not as damaging as a full charged shot, it is harder to dodge and just as accurate. Is calculated like a normal bow attack however STR damage value is halved for all shots. If at least three of the arrows hit the target, they suffer a DEX impairment.

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Username: BlinkXPoke
Name: Sonya Albertine de La Milan (Madame Sonya)
Age: 17
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Username: BagMan
Name: Sir Owain Glyn
Age: 22
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Username: Galahad_Mills
Name Masaki Arkwon
Age: 24
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Name: Selanus Dahlem
Age: 25
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[b](PASSIVE) Wardens Raiment: Selanus unconciously lets spirit power flow forth from his person. Astaroth manipulates the power into a doppelganger, formed from a cloak of darkness. The doppelganger is Astaroth's desires given form, trailing behind Selanus in shadowy afterimages. She's able to manipulate the doppelganger into semi independence, following up on her hosts's actions. On a 4+ roll, the Doppelganger performs Selanus's action twice.

If Dark Harmony is active, Astaroth has further involvement and the bonuses from it are doubled in the second attack, her actions more in tune with Selanus.

1. Spirit Craft Grenade: Each grenade has an effect that is determined before being thrown. He can carry a max of 5 grenades before needing to stop and craft more from materials in the area. The more grenades he throws at a time the better the effect rang. His improved spirit manipulation now allows him to detonate it remotely. (Different explosion type: Smoke, explosion, stun, acid.)

2. Smoke and Mirrors: Moving swiftly with the shadows he moves faster than most people can see. Shifting from place to place he uses this to retreat or sneak up on foes. If he rolls a 6 during the spirit check he will receive a +2 to dex for the first attack.
Added Effect: Can now be used when attacked to avoid an attack, but his next turn is skipped.

3. Dark Harmony: (Phase 1) Selanus and Astaroth hunt together in concert, temporarily attaining spirit form. Whilst in spirit form, his potential is unleashed and pushes his bodies limits. Selanus enjoys +1 to STR and INT, +2 to DEX in this mode.

(Phase 2): Astaroth crosses over, floating around Selanus. She is now able to interact with the world around her and the bonuses provided are upped by +1.

4. Twilight Vendetta: Loading Cerberus with refined spirit energy, Selanus fires all three barrels in quick succession. He can shoot them separately at multiple enemies or all at one for big single target damage. Selanus is also able to fire his Spirit Craft Grenades from Cerberus, extending his range and providing more power to the grenade.

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Name: Luna Marcell
Age: 22
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Name: Queen's Guard

Background: A group of five men and women who pledged their life to protecting the queen and her family. Not all are powerful spirit users. But each one is an army in their own right. May it be by their trained physical body alone.
Appearance(s):Saren, Sophia, Caym, Zhou, Fenfang

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Name: Representatives of Cain

Background: Including Soul there are six representatives. This group is made up of mainly female spirit users, but don't let that fool you. The spirits they hold are some of the most grotesque and destructive known to man. Confrontation with any one of them is a death sentence.

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Name: Agreyus Elites

Background: Trained by Marian and her subordinates they have learned to be dangerous and loyal. Marian formed this group of people with various strength's and weaknesses. Some are strong while others are cunning. Their armor is black and red. The colors of the Agresian flag.

Appearance(s):Bruin.

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Name: Cult of Ouroboros

Background: The cult started up shortly after the spread of the Ouroboros curse. They worship Cain as a god, and attack small towns and villages spreading their evil message. Of course Cain denies any involvement with this group or those like it.

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Name: Knights of Arkasia

Background: All the knights under Arkasia become well known influential people. Her most famous knight is Nero, the Shield of Arkasia. He is responsible for all the new recruits and aspiring knights. However her right hand man is someone twice her age, and a man of wisdom in the art of war. As well as her former instructor, Kreig Rosenthal. She had him busy learning as much about their enemy as possible, and for that reason he is rarely at the castle.

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Name: Guardians of Origin

Background: Gifted men an woman hand selected by the elder of the Forest of Origin. Their ages and skill levels all vary, but one things they share in common is their undying loyalty to Edile. They work tirelessly around the clock to keep things peaceful, and there is always a guardian on the watch.
Appearances: Morgan,Ezekiel,Bael, Teryn, and Emery.

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Name: Avatar of Cain

Background: Spawns of Cain that are formed from people that he has killed. Absorbing them and reforming them in his own image. The people he selects to turn into avatars appears to be random, but their may be some method to the madness. Most avatars are to crazy to reason with, but there are exceptions.
Appearances:Yvette,Adair,Durran,Blythe,Balan.

TheLoneGentleman

10 years ago

Updates:

*PC Characters are no longer being accepted.

Ability updates and pictures that aren't on thread can be found on stat list below.

Stats and Ability List: https://docs.google.com/document/d/1OkJ0Gbr3c0Bf-hTDXC2wwDGvsBPzQk_TyaoW_ctsr_Q/edit#heading=h.mxg19eux3o82

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10 years ago

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Mountain Castle Arkasia:

The small town behind the Mountain Castle Arkasia is busy this morning. Soldiers and warriors from across the land have come to sign up for the military. With the recent attacks from the Cult of Ouroboros, and Cain's lack of taking responsibility. People are itching to start a war. Arkasia took it upon her self to send envoys of soldiers to other towns and villages in the area. As well as a request to the Forest of Origin who had also had some resent troubles with the cult. Given that they were neutral she didn't expect a very favorable response, but she was hoping for at least something. This was her first time getting ready for a war, but she was far from nervous. From her balcony looking far into the distance she could not wait for this war to get started.

The queen was swamped with messages from the other major Divine cities. Her entire empire was crying out for war, and it was only a matter of time before some began to go against her orders. Who could blame them? The attacks were from the Cult were getting more daring every day. It was only a matter of time before they did something unspeakable. Reaching for the quill pen in the ink jar she accidentality knocked it over, ruining the document that she was reading. In he anger she incinerated the paper with her power. A black burn mark now decorated the expensive marble desk. The former queen walked in to see her daughter taking out her anger on her desk.

"The responses aren't well I take it?" said Leona III walking up to her distraught daughter.

"Of course not. No one will be happy with just building up defenses when their friends and family are being murdered." answered the young queen getting up from her desk.

"So what will be done about this?"

"I'll be the first Leona Xinia to launch a full scale war...I don't see many other options mother." Leona IV answered as she walked over to her window over looking the city. She wiped away potential tears before they fell, but her trembling body gave her away. "A lot of blood will be on my hands, I don't know if I'm ready to give that kind of command."

Walking over to her daughter she placed her slender hand on her daughter's shoulder speaking advice to her "Blood will be on your hands if you continue to be indecisive as well." The young queen continued to look out the window contemplating what to do.

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Arkasia stepped out onto the walkway over the training yard over looking her knights-in-training. There were six standing in line receiving their assignments for the day. Some faces she remembered, others she didn't. All at some point she hoped to know. The knights that she trained here were the pride of the kingdom, but her expectations were higher than most had the aptitude for. The caravans full of fresh soldiers would be arriving soon as well. This was going to be a busy day for her, and she wouldn't have it any other way.

A man in decorative silver and gold armor approached Arkasia holding his helmet, and saluted. "The caravans will arrive shortly, Commander." he announced. Arkasia turned to him smiling.

"Excellent, when they arrive make sure they are fed, and given quarters." she ordered. "We merely have to wait for the queen to finally release her hounds. It will be soon. I'm sure of it." she said smiling. "You are released soldier."

"For the queen" said the knight before breaking salute and turning to fulfill his orders. Returning her gaze to her up-and-coming knights she hoped they were feeling pressured.

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10 years ago

Away from the hustle and bustle of the Mountain Fortress above was the humble camp of a lone hunter, Anastas Fenix. Although the town had started its business about an hour ago, Anastas had already gotten to work an hour earlier. He was currently sitting by a small makeshift earthen stove, feeding on a cut of meat from the game he caught earlier this morning. Sighing in content as he gulped down his meal, he reached over to a crate but hesitated as a dreadful stench reminded him of some urgencies and he let out a sour expression before pulling back and chewing on another bite.

”It rained last night. . .”

He downed the last of the meat and uttered a small prayer of thanks for his meal before preparing to venture off again but paused, spotting a flock of birds taking off in the distance.

”More caravans coming up to the Fortress lately. Must be preparing for something. Something big. . . ” He gripped his bow tightly as his thoughts trailed back to his childhood, the constricting snake tattoo haunting him as he gritted his teeth. Of course, now was not the time to reminisce, he shook his head trying to throw such thoughts out.

Peering over to the mountain that shadowed over him, he nodded in affirmation as he trekked to the Fortress. It was a journey that he regularly took two or three times a week not including having to lead lost recruits but thankfully he didn't have to hold anyone by the hand this time.

”Just going shopping.” He muttered to himself nonchalantly, the dominant silhouette of the fortress spire towering over him.

Gahald_Mills

10 years ago

(This is a joint post between TheLoneGentleman and Gahald_Mills)

The caravan ride from the Forest of Origin's to Arkasia was an interesting one. It was strange to see people that had always chosen the neutral side of things joining another empire's military. The caravan was full of talkative people except for one that seemed to be keeping to himself. Razta was curious as to who he was. The man had red hair and was wearing a gauntlet that he had never seen before. He figured the man to be a fellow warrior like him.

"So you, what is your story?" Razta said to the silent warrior.

Masaki, who was thinking about what to do when he arrived was surprised to hear a fellow passenger suddenly asked him a question. He asked the stranger back, "I'm sorry but, who might you be?"

"I guess it was rude of me to ask before introducing myself." said Razta. "My name is Razta Sonellion. And what is yours?"

"I'm Masaki Arkwon. You can call me Ark or Masaki." he answered and he continued, "I saw some people were recruiting to become a soldier of the Scion. Since I don't have anything to do and I'm only good at fighting, I took the job and now here I am in this caravan, heading somewhere that I know nothing about." Masaki answered Razta's earlier question.

"That's either brave or foolish." answered Razta. "But I can admire a warrior who knows his skills and hopes to use them where needed." Razta laughed a bit looking out of the caravan through the cloth that covered the carriage. "I'm looking for answers, but I don't know exactly what I'm looking for. My answers lie in the Cursed lands, but I'm not foolish enough to attempt it alone."

"Interesting, I didn't know that the world was split between Blessed and Curssed. I mean, I was in this temple and it was pretty enclosed, the masters didn't tell us anything about the outside world,and only said that it is a very dangerous place. They were helping us to defend ourselves." Masaki said as he looked to the back of the caravan. He continued, "I didn't even know about this kind of vehicle." He laughed lightly.

Razta looked at him with a blank stare. He couldn't believe that a teacher would leave someone so blissfully unaware of the world around them, and think that was the way to go. "Well you sir will have an interesting time ahead of you, getting used to things. But at least you wont have to worry about getting beat up." replied Razta with a laugh.

The carriage driver called back to the passengers. "We are almost at Arkasia!" he shouted back. Reaching and pulling up the cloth on the side of the cart Razta looked into the distance. A large castle built on the side of a mountain came into view. A winding path was carved out to reach its mighty and sturdy looking gate. A cold wind blew in through the cart, and most of the passengers shivered in response. Razta however was kept warm by his fire spirit, Ifrit, and simply looked at the others with amusement.

TheLoneGentleman

10 years ago

(This is a Joint Post including: Katsucha, TheLoneGentleman, and BagMan)

Next to Arkasia herself there was only one person that the new cadets had learned to fear. That was the Knight Bannerette Nero. He was an overly strict man that took anything less than perfect work as a sign of blatant disrespect. His rugged looks always made him look older than he actually was. Walking back and forth in front of the six lined up cadets he narrowed his eyes on no one in particular. There was a good three minutes of this pacing back and forth before the man finally spoke up. "Ari Fray!" he shouted standing right in front of her. He was easily near seven feet tall, and towered over the small cadet. Staring her down he waited for her to respond. The other cadets kept their eyes forward knowing full well what would happen if they broke proper stance.

"Yes sir!" Ari responded as she stayed in formation.

A smile broke across his face. "You have been selected by Arkasia herself to be promoted to Knight Bachelor. We hope that you will continue to do your best to serve the kingdom well." he said with a voice full of proud. Looking to the left and right he scowled."The rest of you slackers are dismissed. Go practice drills until I say otherwise." Turning in formation the other cadets that he was talking to walked off to another section of the training yard. Arakasia smiled at Ari from the balcony before walking off down one of the hallways.

"Your knighting will happen tonight as the sun sets." Nero said placing a hand on Ari's shoulder. "Your father would have been proud of you."

"Thank you sir, it's a great honor." Ari as she continue to stay in formation but she felt really happy.

"That's what they all say," answered Nero laughing. "You can't forget you will be flying Arkasia's colors now. She will be more strict than I. I hope that you will be strong enough to live up to her expectations."

"I will do my best sir."

"Glad to hear it," he said taking his hand off her shoulder. "At ease, you are free to relax for the rest of the day. You have earned it. We will send for you at the time of your ceremony. Please remain close by"

"Thanks you again sir" Ari said as she saluted him."Sir if I may ask what should I expect after the ceremony?"

"A lot more work than you were doing before. Arkasia likes to have her knights gain real world experience. Being sent to villages far and wide will become a normal routine." he answered.

"I see. Thank sir I'll be on my way now." Ari saluted Nero and as she started heading her own way. I hope I really did make you proud father. I promise I'll get revenge for what the Cult has done.

Returning from a routine patrol, Owain hitched a ride on the back of a supplies caravan. Smiling, he thought about how much fun he'd been having since he became a knight. He felt as if he had finally been recognized for his hard-work.

As he passed through the gates of the keep, he hopped off the back of the caravan. Noticing that there was an influx of new recruits, he was reminded of when he had just started out at this keep. Spying a group of female soldiers he sidled over to them.

"What's going on here ladies?" He spoke in a refined manner, unfitting of his stature and features.

The female soldiers turn from their conversation to look at Owain. "We were just wondering what this Dia Arkasia is like. We have heard many things about her, but have never seen the woman. Is she as strict as they say?" said one of the female warriors.

At this Owains face paled, remembering all the torturous training sessions, "Yes, yes she is" He said sounding like he'd just been punched in the stomach,

"You seem like you've seen a ghost, Is Dia Arkasia really that strict?"

"And who might you be my fine lady?" Said Owain to the woman who had just arrived.

Ari could easily tell the man was attempting to flirt with her, but seeing as he was also a knight of Arkasia she figured she could at least introduce herself. Luckily they were in a more relaxed environment and the formalities weren't necessary. "I am soon to be Knight Bachelor Ari Fray. My knighting is tonight at sun down," she answered full of pride.

"Nice to meet you, Ari Fray" Said Owain with a smile "I am Knight Bannerette Sir Owain Glyn, at your service" He introduced himself with a bow.

"Well, we better enjoy every second we can before then!" said one of the three female warriors. Two of them grabbed both of Owain's arms. "We are sure you know a few fun places around here. Come on show us around!" said another warrior as they pulled him towards town.

Owain smiled and looked back to Ari. "Care to join us? There is still a lot of time till sunset." he offered.

Ari shrugged. "Why not, I better have fun myself if she is bad as you say..." she responded walking after them.

TheLoneGentleman

10 years ago

(This is a joint post between: Cinia Pacifica and TheLoneGentleman.)

After speaking with her daughter, and giving her all the advice that she could without making the decision for her, Leona III left the room to go to attend to some minor details. Even though she was not fully the queen she still had appointments of her own to go to. This time it was a woman that she had known for quite a long time. It had been a while since her last visit however, so she was a bit worried for her safety. Stepping into her quarters she locked her door and walked over to the sitting area that had two large dark red couches with dark oak up the back and sides. The wood was glossed over, and unnaturally clean.

Suddenly a rift opened and through it came her guest. Looking to the table the tea that she had asked for what still hot, and ready to be served. "Please come and take a seat. I shall pour you a cup," she said to her guest. Her guest was dressed in a fine dress from one of the more aristocratic cities, and it was always nice to see the different fashions from time to time. The former queen always wore her priestess clothes with her white hair tied up in a golden ornament. Waiting for the refined woman to have a seat she skillfully took the tea pot and poured her a cup. Pouring in milk and sugar the way she remembered her guest liked it. "So how have things been going for you?" she asked as she poured her own cup.

"Same as always, I suppose?" Louise replied, taking a seat, it was surprisingly comfortable, "How are things going around here?" she asked, then took a sip of her tea. The taste was just as she thought it would be. Pleased with the sweet taste, she smiled, "I see that you still remember my tastes and preferences; it tastes good," she then looked up with her emerald green eyes, "... Was this couch really this comfortable the last time I was here? Or am I truly a forgetful person?"

"It isn't that hard at all to remember. You're the only one that will drink this tea with me. My daughter doesn't have a taste for it." she said tapping a quick sip of her tea before setting down her cup on the place. "No they are new couches. I'm glad you find them comfortable."

"People these days lack good taste, I tell you!" Louise said, in a matter of fact manner, "When I was young, my peers enjoyed such refined tastes, are they just lazy to go do a little work-out these days?" she spoke in her dignified manner, then sighed and spoke in a different, and lower tone, hinting her confusion, "... What's wrong with sweetness, anyway?" she asked, taking another sip of the tea, Ah, it's new after. Things sure change fast. I suppose that's the nature of the rich.

Thinking about how things were going changed the former queen's mood considerably, "It's a stressful time for the kingdom to be honest, my daughter wasn't ready to have all the duties of leadership pushed onto her just yet. I feel as though I'm still the queen letting a princess rule for me. The Cult is still as persistent as ever, and the empire is calling out for war. They are already recruiting soldiers without my daughters order." she replied. "Sadly I agree with them. This war needs to happen."

"Oh? I thought you were still rulling over this place, at least that's how the atmosphere around this whole place is. Are you perhaps guiding her from the back-stage?" Louise placed the cup of tea back on the table, showing a more serious expression.

"To the best of my ability yes. She is stubborn at times, but I know that she is doing her best." she answered. "It is important to have the head of an empire be strong. I couldn't bear to rule and simply have my daughter be the muscle. Losing my powers set our line back a few steps. We'll have to work to catchback up."

"Hmm... the Cult is still crazy about their religion, huh? Things sure never change."

"Not unless people stand up and do something about it. While I was still the ruler, I had my hidden groups here and there. I'm sure you remember them. They are content to simply protect the royal family now. I think they blame themselves for what happened to me... I blame no one for that, though. But I'd love to know what caused it."

"Quite a lot of things happened, mn? I remember they were... actually, I can barely remember their faces now. I sorta hit my head recently, I can't remember things properly, please forgive me," Louise said, smiling, but Queen Leona III's spirit not working properly anymore was quite interesting to her, "It is interesting, I wonder what caused it," Louise said, showing a rather cold smile, but only for less than a second.

The queen noticed something off about Louise, but it was only for a moment. Sipping her tea, she closed her eyes in thought, "You hit your head, you say? Do you require medical attention?" she asked, concerned.

"Hmm... I doubt it. I'll probably be fine soon. That said... returning to the old topic, about your daughter... " Louise smiled, "She's probably too dependent on you."

"Don't I know it..." answered Leona finishing her tea. "But she'll have to be until she is ready. I don't see any options my illness left me. Perhaps... no,that would be asking too much of you," she said before trying to change the subject.

"Hm?" Louise tilted her head in a manner that displayed pure cutesy in confusion, "This is probably a historical example of inexperience. Hope you find a solution soon," Louise said, not caring about the probable insult she made to the current queen, taking a sip of her tea casually.

"Well, during my reign your counciling was surprisingly invaluble," she complimented, overlooking her insult. "Perhaps you could have a talk with her. It may do her some good."

"What if she comes to you crying? I know not the trick to restraint!" Louise spoke in jest, stretching her arms wide left and right, albeit some of these words were in fact the truth.

"Spirits be told, that girl could do with some toughening up. If she does come crying to me however, I will deal with it," she answered laughing slightly. She loved her daughter as a mother should. She just wished things would have happened differently. Her daughter's childhood was cut short due to the circumstance.

"Hm, perhaps it'd be for the best," Louise said, making a bold and confident smile, "Very well then, I shall see to her."

"Thank you in advance, now tell me of your travels. It's been a while." she demanded curiously.

Leona IV was laying on her bed going over the options she thought that she had. She hadn't been out there and felt the wrath of the Cult for herself. She only knew what was detailed in reports and letters from the other major cities. The other cities often scrutinized her for living in the safest city while they had to watch their backs. It wasn't her fault that the capital city was located in such a place, but at times she still allowed her feelings to be hurt. Suddenly there was a knock at the door. Sitting up, she scotted off the bed before straightening her dress. She knew it wasn't her mother since she'd usually just walk in as long as it was just her.

"Yes? Who is it?" she asked as she walked over to the door awaiting a reply. "Miss Louise is here to see you." said a familiar maid's voice.

"Come in," said the queen not knowing who to expect, but she must be trust worthy if she was escorted here by her mother's maid.

The maid opened the door to allow Louise into the room. Then with a bow, the maid closed the door.

"How may I help you?" asked the queen politely, then extended her hand offering a seat on the couches that seemed exactly like her mother's. It wasn't that their tastes were that similar, Leona just didn't care much for the interior design.

The same couch, huh? I wonder if they share the same preferences? Oh, whatever, at least I don't have to sit on a solid chair or something... wait, what am I expecting on a queen's room? Louise walked into the room, half lost in reverie as she took a seat.

Louise sat before even bowing to someone who socially held a higher position than her, she did this almost intentionally, one side of her wanted to be playful, while the other argued that it may not be ladylike to bow after all. The former side of her mind won regardless, "Pleased to meet you, Queen, I am Louise, Louise Marguerite la Finé de Augusta."

"I am pleased to meet you Louise. Are you acquainted with my mother?" she asked, sitting across the couch from her guest. She was too engrossed in how Louise presented herself to notice her lack of respect. She was an interesting woman. "I can't say I have met many of my mother's contacts."

"How should I say? I suppose we go back a lot uhh... actually, I can't remember when, but I've probably appeared to your mother like this, too," Louise said, trying to remember, there was an irritating headache when she tried to remember, so she stopped altogether.

Seeing that Louise was having some trouble remembering the details, Leona dropped the subject. "So, may I know why you have come to me? May I help you with something?" she asked.

"How do you think a ruler, should rule?" Louise asked, without any delay, she sprung the question to her face, she held a rather impressively innocent smile as she sweetly asked this, as if she herself didn't know the answer to the question.

Leona wasn't expecting to be asked such a question. It was as if Louise knew something she shouldn't. "Just and Kindly. Always putting the people before themselves," she answered, "Why do you ask?"

"No wonder," Louise said, acting like an old woman from some village she previously happened to pass by, "Kids these days!" making an ironic statement, she pretended so perfectly, that even her replications of their rash manners were perfect. Then she reverted to her proper, ladylike form and gave the perfect smile, "That's quite naive. Was that written in a text book, or your favorite novel?"

Leona's face shown anger, and then embarrassment. It's how she learned how rulers should act in her studies. She had yet to form a true opinion of her own, and she sure as hell wasn't an expert on it. She knew how to treat her subjects, but beyond that she was clueless. "Then what would you do, if you were a great ruler?" she asked mainly to see if the woman had an answer herself. Or if she was just fit to poke fun at others.

"I'd lead them to the path of glory myself, of course," there was no hint of hesitation or lack of resolve in her quick and terse answer, "You don't rule based on what your people solely want, you have to think about what the consequence of their very wish can be. Do you think they'll value your judgement if you act as the puppet to their desires?"

"War," a word that the current queen's people had been speaking so very often recently, "If you were to declare war. What would be your reasoning, protecting your own people, conquering land, or bringing judgement to evil?"

"I want to protect my people from this Cult. I have no want for land or to bring judgement on others. I only want my people to live in peace." she answered looking at her fidgeting hands as they rested on her lap. "But many people will die on both sides. Even as a ruler, such a responsibility is too much for me."

"Protect, you say? Are you sure you can do that in your current state?" Louise sighed, "Princess, I think you should step down."

"W-who are you to speak to me like this?!" she said at the border of an emotional breakdown, "I am the only one who can do this. After my mother lost her spirit, it has always been me. Not you or anyone else has who had to deal with this. You have no idea what it is like to hold this many lives in your hands!"

"It's not impossible, for me nor your mother, that is. You see, if I support your mother now, I can help your her retake your postion. You wanna bet, Princess?" Louise replied, with a smug expression, testing her resolve, "Let me ask you, what do you think is the most effectively way to lose most of the people of your land?"

"My mother would not betray me! But as for my people..." she said thinking up an answer. "If... if they were to lose faith that they were safe," Leona thought about her answer after she said it, but it was to late to take it back. "People would panic."

"Hmm, that's a possibility, but I believe your mother understands what the phrase 'best course of action' means, unlike you. She wouldn't be betraying you, by the way. She'd be putting you in your proper place, is all., As for your answer, it only answers less than half of my question," Louise smiled, and leaned closer, "You see, the way to lose most of the people of your land effectively... is very possibly by being a bad leader." she giggled maliciously, "Simple, right?"

"Looking at your expression, I suppose I must elaborate on my statement," Louise sighed, then continued, "You see, by being a bad leader, you can't make fast and sound decisions, you can't think straight from excess stress, you can't swiftly take actions at times of emergency, and lastly, you can't handle the pressure. Oh and before I forget, your people will eventually lose faith. Faith in you, of course. In contrast, your mother has exceptional experience, that alone is good enough. Almost incomparable to your current state, yes?"

As Louise leaned in, Leona felt herself move away instinctively. Listening to her was almost too much for her to take. She felt a pressure coming from her chest that began to choke the air out. Most of all, she felt threatened. A white flame flickered from her forehead, and in a flash she was in spirit form standing out of her seat. The white flames danced on the sofa burning it in an instant.

"I've had enough. I'll show you and my mother that I am good enough to rule!" Steam began to rise from her eyes, tears that were evaporated as soon as they reached the surface. "We will go to war," she declared forcibly, cancelling her spirit form before she burned the room down, "And the world will acknowledge me for all time. I swear it."

The flames left her unfazed, "Very well. I acknowledge your spirit," Louise said, with a completely cold expression devoid of her smile and innocence, "I shall be the judge of your value as a ruler. Show me... Show me the history that you can carve with your blade. I will watch you from the shadows, and determine your worth."

Louise closed her eyes for a moment, "A piece of advice I shall give before we part: keep a calm and cool mind; never lose your composure, especially to your power. Being friendly is fine, but never cross a certain limit, be it best old buddies or comrades. Don't give in to anger and hatred. Lastly, don't go looking for advice too much, for experiences are your best advisers. If you do otherwise, tales of your shame will no doubt be spoken by men for all of eternity."With that Louise stood up walking through a portal with her hand waving before vanishing.

Leona IV looked on with an angry expression as Louise left. Her mother had no doubt talked about her to Louise. Was she that ashamed? And who could blame her if she was? Even though she understood her mothers intentions were harmless she didn't want to go see her right now. From now on she was going to make her own decision. If this was the right or wrong choice would be decided in time.

BlinkXPoke Cards and Hugs abound

10 years ago

This is a Joint Post including: TheLoneGentleman and BlinkXPoke.

Soul was having a rather pleasant morning. He knew that he had things to do today, but he blew them off. He decided last night that he was going to kick back and enjoy himself, of course, with a few ladies he picked up around town as well. After he had his fill, well into the afternoon of the next day, he decided that he would actually do his job. He was supposed to visit one of the main houses that supported the king, the Milan family. Taking his time, and arriving only a few hours before sunset, he approached the manor. Guards hastened opening the door to avoid too much interaction with the man. After all, to most of the city, he was still a criminal despite having the king's favor.

Stepping into the large, and in Soul's opinion, over decorated house he made his way to the living room. Taking a seat on the large plush black couch, he waited for the head of the household to come down. Soul didn't have to wait long as the man knew what happens when Soul was not properly entertained. Laughing at this, Soul sat deeper into the chair as the man sat across from him.

"A nice house you have here. I see being a lap-dog of the king is a nice life indeed." he commented.

"Y-yes, what is it that you came here for? The message wasn't very informative." answered the man, clearly showing he was nervous.

"Ya, I'm supposed to ask you for soldiers, or something like that." responded Soul looking around the room.

"We have plently of strong men and women ready to be given to you at a moment's notice. You only needed to send word that you wanted them. We are always ready to serve." answered the man. "Y-you didn't have to trouble yourself with a meeting..."

"You are boring, old man! Where are those daughters of yours. I heard they were a lot more fun." said Soul laughing rudely.

"Now, see here..." began the man, but upon meeting Soul's gaze he quickly changed his tone.

"One had a surprisingly strong spirit if I remember correctly." continued Soul. "Is she included in this group of yous as well?" Soul narrowed his eyes at the man.

"Father... you're being too louuuuuuud... Is there someone else theeeeere...?" Sonya walked into the room sleepily, rubbing her eyes and yawning. She hadn't fully awakened, yet. Her hair was disheveled, and she was still in her nightgown, which was wrinkled from turning over in her sleep.

"If it isn't the lady of the hour. I see you are as late to rise as I am. Not that it's an issue." he said in reference to her night gown. "Me and your old man were just going over you joining the military."

"I said no such thing, I do not want my daughters going off to war!" said Sonya's father finally breaking and standing up.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeh!? But, I really don't want thaaaaat..." Sonya whined as well. Going to war meant constantly working, and she was too comfortable with her life inside the Milan manor. She'd even need to fight. The thought of needing to participate in battles, and needing to hurt others... was strangely intriguing to her. She imagined the things she'd do during skirmishes, with the prisoners of war, and many other pleasant, violent, ventures.

"That seems fun, actually..." The tone of her voice changed. Instead of her usual slow, innocent manner of speech, Sonya spoke more directly. There was a certain dark undertone beneath her words.

Soul smirked, picking up on this change in Sonya. "Then, it's settled. We will take Sonya and the rest of your offerings." said Soul laughing a bit at Sonya's father's futile resistance. "She will be given rank, and soldiers of her own. You should be proud of your daughter, old man."

Sonya's father sat down defeated as Soul made himself even more comfortable placing his feet up on the wood and glass table between them. Placing a hand on his forehead Sonya's father waved his hand. "Fine..." he answered. He knew that refusing an order from Soul was just as bad as refusing the king. But it infuriated him all the same. "When do you need them?" asked Sonya's father.

"By tomorrow. Two other representatives will come to collect your daughter and her belongings." answered Soul. "That fine with you princess?"

"Indeed, it is!" Sonya said happily. Part of her was still somewhat sad that she would be leaving her home, but she just couldn't wait for tomorrow to come.

"The outside world is ours for taking. We just have to clear the fools in our way. Your going to love it."

"I can't wait!" Sonya's childlike excitement mismatched the situation. "Maybe I can play with some of the soldiers before we start..." There was a subtle emphasis on the word 'play', and she laughed mischievously. "It's been so long since I've really gotten to enjoy myself, lately..."

Gahald_Mills

10 years ago

(This is a Joint Post including: TheLoneGentleman and Galahad_Meals)

As the cart approached the mountain. people in the cart were showing mixed feelings. Many were feeling nervous about joining, and some were overconfident. Razta was in some spot in between. Even in the village the tales of Arkasia were common knowledge. A amazing beauty with the fierceness of the dragon for which her name was born. The village elder said that he had met with her once, but they weren't on exactly good terms. He advised Razta not to mention his name upon meeting her.

The horses carried the carriage up the steep mountain with ease. They were bred to be mountain survey horses and it showed. Suddenly the carriage came to a stop. The cloth that covered the carriage was pulled open letting in the cold mountain air. Again the passengers were chilled to the bone while Razta stepped out breathing in the cold mountain air with a smile.

"You sure have gotten used to the weather rather quickly...especially being half naked." said a female guard. Her face was covered by a iron sallet helmet so he couldn't see her face. As she stood lost in thought a huge presence came up behind her.

"Stop drooling soldier, and get these people inside. They are sitting there freezing!"

"Yes Nero! I mean sir!"

The large man head butted her straight on the helmet, and the girl fell unconscious. "So disrespectful! Someone take her inside and take care of the new recruits!" yelled Nero as two soldiers scrambled over to complete the task. Razta couldn't help but notice that the man's forhead didn't have so much as a red mark from knocking his head on an iron helmet. In fact the girls helmet looked dented. Before he noticed he was staring Nero stood infront of him closer than he was a second ago.

"Something wrong recruit?" asked Nero looking down at him. Razta was tall, but he was only about 6'3". This man was still a foot over him. However, Razta was not intimidated.

"What are you made of? I'd have a concussion trying a stunt like that."

"Who? Him?" Masaki butts in to the current conversation. "Isn't it obvious that he's made out of meat and bone?" Masaki answered with a huge smile on his face.

Nero smiled with pride as he let out a deep laugh. "I can see you have much to learn boy. I am the shield of Arkasia. My spirit turns these "meat and bones" into something harder than steel" he answered with pride.

"That's new, what is this substance called steel?" Masaki asked and continued, "From where I'm from, I only know that my lost master has a very hard stone that when hit, it makes a very loud sound."

Nero was at a loss for words. The man before him would be a challenge to train, but not because of anything other than his naivety. "Move along you two before you get left behind," said Nero pushing them in the direction of the group they came with.

Razta was excited to be among so many strong warriors, but this wasn't the time to be impressed. He needed to move along with the rest of the recruits. Many people were coming in today, and Razta was sure him and Nero would meat again. Nero waved them away as he turned to welcome the next cart of recruits.

"Looks like you might have more fun than I thought. Many warriors are gathering here." said Razta barely containing his excitement.

"Indeed, I'm learning new things as I walk this path." Masaki looked around in amazement seeing various people with various armor and weapons.

As the group moved on escorted by two soldier they were brought to a woman behind a long desk. She was surrounded in various documents, and somehow still knew where things were as she pulled out a thick stack or papers. Slamming them on the table she pulled out a long quill pen. She wasted no time in calling out names of the villagers. It was time to sign your name on the dotted line, and become a soldier of Arkasia.

"Masaki Arkwon!" called out the woman looking at the two warriors. "Please step up."

"Y-yes!" Masaki was surprised with the sudden call, he stepped to the front of the desk and asked, "W-what is it, m-ma'am?"

"Please sign your name here, here, and...here." she said pointing to three different papers. "You may read these before if you wish, but I shall give you a quick summary. This one states that you are joining of your own free will, and also that desertion will label you an enemy of the divine. This one acknowledges that you understand that if you are not selected to be a knight you will serve the guard for a minimum of four years. This last one..."

Razta stepped forward and interrupted the woman during her explanation. She looked at him with a half confused half annoyed look.

"I don't think this guy is following along with everything you are saying. I'm going to save you a headache." said Razta.

The woman looked up at Masaki seeing his very confused look as he looked at the three papers. She sighed deeply. "Go ahead."

"Just sign these papers if you want to fight." explained Razta.

"Now that's something that I understand," Masaki took the quill and wrote his name on the three papers. Masaki returned the papers including the quill to the woman behind the desk. "Thank you ma'am," He smiled honestly at the woman while giving the papers back.

The woman smiled taking the papers, and looking over them to make sure he signed in all the right places. Taking out a stamp she dipped it in ink before stamping the three papers in the blink of an eye, and adding them to the stack of completed paperwork. Then she pulled out three more papers for Razta. "I'm guessing you heard everything that I was saying?"

"All but this one." said Razta looking over it. 'Swear to keep all secrets of the military within the military...' thought Razta. Something seemed off about it to him, but it is of course them trying to protect themselves from spies or the like. Signing the three papers he handed them back to her. She repeated the stamping for his papers, and then turned to the two. "Welcome to the Army of the Divine gentleman." she said with a smile. "Someone will escort you to where you to the barracks to the right."

A soldier walked up to them and nodded. Then turned with a precise step. "This way."

The two followed him to a hallway deep in the castle. It was almost a maze of doors and more hallways. Without a guide Razta wasn't even sure he would be able to make his way back. "Masaki this room belongs to you, this one next to it is yours Razta. If you have any questions or get lost ask the nearest guard for assistance. You are free to go to the town if you wish, but I wouldn't stay out too late. Arkasia likes to start her days early." After that the guard left leaving Soul and Masaki in the hallway.

"Why don't we check out these rooms?" suggested Razta. He was surprised enough to know their rooms were inside the castle, and now he found out they had their own separate rooms. The life of a Divine soldier was more pampered than he thought.

"Ah, alright, I might find a nice ground for me to sleep." Masaki bluntly said since he never used a bed before and has only slept on the ground his entire life.

"I'm pretty sure they have beds in here," said Razta chuckling a bit. Opening the door to Masaki's room he looked around. Since their rooms would most likely be the same he figured he'd save a walk. Tapping a spot on the wall the spirit lamp lit up the room. The room was easily on par with some of the best inn's in the village. There was a bed, a desk, and a writing table. Strange fancy art decorated the walls, and the floor was soft red carpet. "If these are the grunt's quarters I cant wait to see what the knight's get..." said Razta whistling as he turned around.

"Wow, the room looks good and there's a bed!" Masaki walked to his bed and sat on in. "So soft. ." He commented on the bed.

"It's still a bit early, but if what that soldier says is true we should head to sleep. I'll see you in the morning Ark." said Razta heading for the door.

"Alright, I'll see you tomorrow, Razta." Masaki followed him to the door to see him off to his room. Masaki closed the door and sat back down on the bed. "A new adventure, huh? I should really stop doing unnecessary things." He then leaned down on the bed.

Walking into his room he locked the door, and walked in placing his bag down on the floor near the bed. The trip took more out of him than he bargained for, but this was the start to his life. As well as the uncovering of his past. All he needed to do was live long enough to see it through. Laying down on the bed he closed his eyes drifting off to sleep.

TheLoneGentleman

10 years ago

(This is a Joint Post including: Valentine_Ki5S, TheLoneGentleMan. Katsucha, and BagMan)

"Hmm, awful lot of military carts passing today. . ." Anastas muttered to himself, counting off the number he had seen pass him during his hike up to the fortress and including the one that just passed him. He gave a sigh as he dismissed the thought, whatever they were preparing for was of no concern to him.

"Oh, Fenix sir, you're back again today" a local stall owner called as he spotted Anastas approaching.

"Afraid so. It rained last night while I was away from camp and I sadly forgot to pack my bread stores under shelter." He replied with a sort of mournful look.

The shop keep gave a light-hearted laugh, "That's okay, we've got a fresh batch from this morning. Since you're a regular here, I'll give you one on the house." and he packed the six loafs into a bag before setting them on the stall table.

"You're too kind, sir." Anastas said gratefully with a sheepish smile as he paid for the five. He gave a friendly nod to the shop keep before taking the bag and leaving. "That's the bread done, now on to. . . "

He halted in front of the local bar. This was a place were knights frequented, he thought maybe he could try find out what the influx was about if he went in. Well half of him thought that, the other half kept reminding himself that he didn't need to get involved. Sadly, his curiosity got the better him and he brazenly stepped inside.

The bar was at capacity today. New recruits and knights alike were mixed into an interesting array of traveling stories, and horror stories of Arkasia's training regiment. The stained wooden floor creaks as people walk around, but no one seems to care. The bartender is a middle-aged man that is always spouting advice to the people that seem down on their luck. Anastas entered the bar the bartender waved to him. Anasta walked towards him finding an empty spot at the bar.

"What can I get for you son?" said the man as he dried off a few mugs that he had just cleaned.

"I mainly came here for information, but besides that I'll take a glass of milk." he requested.

"Information huh? So you are one of those curious sorts." said the bartender placing a mug in front of Anastas. Pouring him a foamy glass of whole fresh milk he laughed. "This isn't the oddest order I have ever taken in here," said the bartender. A mist covered the top of the glass chilling the milk to perfection. "So what are you looking to learn?"

Anastas stared at his drink before he placed three silver pieces on the bar, and the bartender took them off sliding them in his pocket. "What is with the number of warriors coming to town? As far as I know the queen hasn't decided to go to war."

"If you know Arkasia you will know that she is a person of the people. We have been calling out for war for a while. She is preparing for what we all know will come soon enough." answered a new recruit sitting next to him. The man was rather plain looking with dark brown hair. But his face showed that he had been through some tough times.

"And there you have it." added the bartender.

"That woman...and without the queen's consent I bet." said Anasta taking a swig of his drink.

Suddenly a large group entered the bar. The bartender lit up with a huge smile. "Hey clear up a table! The ladies man is here!" shouted the batender with a laugh. Even though it seemed like a joke a table was cleared soon after. Anastas turned to see a man in armor with three women with him. 'Well he sure lives up to his name sake.' thought Anastas. A few moments later another woman entered the bar. She was in light armor, and wore a few confused expression.

"Thanks Barry" Said Owain sitting at the newly cleared table, the three warriors close to follow. "Could I get some ale as well, nothing too strong" He smiled "I'm still on duty"

"Sure thing, and how about these ladies with you?" he asked looking to the four women as they sat down. "Something sweet", "Something sour","Something that burns!" said the three women. Their mannerisms showed that they had been friends for quite some time. "And you young warrior?" said Barry looking at Ari.

"I'll take something light and sweet."

Barry took out five mugs and set them in a line. Pouring the drinks as they were ordered he placed them on a tray and carried them over.

"How much is that?" Owain asked "I'm paying"

"You know the Arkasia discount, one gold coin does it for the night." he answered setting their drinks down in front of them. "You get through a year of her and still have your dignity. You are going to need these drinks."

At this Owain laughed "He's not wrong" He said still chuckling as he reached for his money pouch that was hanging from his belt. He reached inside and handed over a single golden coin. "Thanks again Barry" He said with his usual smile.

"Not a problem Owain." he said returning a smile. "So you, you look a bit more seasoned than these three. Are you a knight as well?" asked Barry looking to Ari. The three women looked at each other with a smile before looking to Ari for her response.

"Not yet, but hopefully will become one later today" Ari said shyly.

"Ah thats the Arkasia way. Get them knighted quickly so they can't change their mind. I'm sure you were told today as well?" he asked smirked. "That's not a normal routine. In other kingdoms you have a week in between."

"Yes I was just told today. But its fine with me the sooner I can get to the front lines the better."

At this Owain frowned. "Don't be so hasty to rush to your death Ari, you'll go when you're told, if you're told at all" He said acting his rank this one occasion. "Besides" he added "It would be a shame to let such beauty go to waste"

Ari's face suddenly turned bright upon hearing Owain call her a beauty."D-Don't think your flattery will work. Plus I don't plan on dying."

"Oh?" Said Owain in reply to both of those statements. "Have you ever been in a real battle Ari? Do you know what it's like?"

The three women sipped on their drinks looking back and forth as the two talked. They seemed to be able to communicate with just that.

"I'd rather not speak of that." Ari said as she looked away.

"I wont pressure a lady like yourself into anything, but let me tell you" Owain said leaning in slightly closer "The battlefield is hell on earth and it's a knight's job to make sure that no one other than themselves and their men ever have to experience it. To be a knight is to shoulder the kingdom"

"Sorry sir but I probably have experienced a hell far worse than yours. Though I want to do my best so no one else suffers the same again."

Swigging the last of his Ale, Owain stood up "You interest me Ari Fay" He said "I do suppose I'll be seeing you again in the near future, now if you'll excuse me ladies" He said smiling at the four of them "I'm sure I have some kind of report to give to someone or rather"

"Catch you around Owain," said Barry from behind the bar.

"I'm sure you will" He called out waving to Barry as he walked away.

"We are going to head out too, It was nice to meet you Ari." said one of the three girl as they stood up. "Congratulations on becoming a knight!" said the more cheerful one of the group. As the three left out the door they passed by two knights who walked in. Scanning the room they walked over to Ari. "The time of your knighting is close. If you will accompany us we will escort you." one said both standing tall and proper.

"Understood. Please lead the way."

Without another word the two turn waiting for Ari to stand between them before the three walked out of the bar.

Anastas who was watching the scene play out from his seat at the bar chuckled. "I couldn't handle being that uptight all the time..." he said.

"The life of a knight is a tough one," said Barry as he poured orders for other patrons. "That girl has been through something awful to turn out like that."

Katsucha

10 years ago

(This is a Joint Post: Katsucha and TheLoneGentleman)

The guards escorted Ari through the town and up to the castle. After entering the castle a series of long hallways, and stairs climbed the fortress to

Arkasia's office.Finally the two knights headed down the final hallway, at the end were two large doors. Each knight grabbing one they opened the door allowing Ari to enter. Arkasia stood in front of her desk holding one of her sheathed swords straight down in front of her. Nero was to her left side, and another knight that Ari had never seen was at her right. He was a shorter man than Nero, but his appearance was no less intimidating. His pale white hair and hard features were complimented by rugged facial hair. He looked like a man with many years of experience.

"Ari Fay, thank you for coming." said the man at her right. His voice was deep and matched his looks perfectly. "My name is Kreig Rosenthal, it is a pleasure to meet you. I knew your father. My condolences."

"Thank you sir" Ari said as she stood in attention.

"Then we will get this done, I'm sure that you are anxious to become a knight." said Arkasia smiling. "Kneel before me Ari and I will make you a knight."

Ari walked closer to where Arkasia was at and knelled before her.

"Do you swear to serve me and the kingdom to the best of your ability. Putting the people first and giving your life if necessary?"

"Yes sir. I swear I will protect the kingdom,and I shall protect the people."

"And your judgement will not be skewed by vengeance?" Arkasia said bluntly. "I need someone that can follow orders, and not lose themselves when the time comes to strike. Are you sure you can handle this task?"

"Yes sir. I shall follow orders thoroughly and I shall not lose sight "

"Excellent.." she said smirking surprised her comment didn't get to her. Unsheathing her sword she brought it down resting its gently on Ari's shoulder. Then raising it over her head to the other side before bringing it back to it's sheathe. "Knight Bachelor Ari Fay, I proclaim you a Knight of Arkasia. I hope to see great things from you in the years to come." said Arkasia smiling down at Ari. "You may rise."

"Thank you sir it's a great honor" Ari said once she stood up in attention.

"Now we shall have a feast in you honor. It will be a chance for you to meet your fellow knights as well." said Nero smiling.

"Yes lets, I'm actually starving myself." said Arkasia looking to Nero. The demeanor of the group seemed to change after Ari became one of them. It was like being accepted into a new family.

TheLoneGentleman

10 years ago

"See you tomorrow Sonya," said Soul standing up quickly after all the details were settled.

"Your leaving already?" asked Sonya's father. "I thought you would be staying for dinner."

"You have no need to kiss my feet today old man. I have other things to do today." answered Soul walking towards the door. The guards opened the door just as quickly as before, and were swift to close it after him. Soul never minded how people treated him. He found it as a sign of respect for the power he held. People in this city either avoided eye contact with him or tried their best to please him. As much as he loved recieving free gifts and favors it sometimes got on his nerves.

Walking through the city he saw it was about sunset. Most of the bars that he liked to go too would be starting to fill with the kind of crowds he was accustomed too. He had a few more houses he was supposed to visit, but the call of alchohol was just too much. The other houses could wait. Walking into a bar named "The Fog" he noticed the bar go silent as he walked to the bar. Ignoring this he sat at the counter.

"I will have tall glass of venom." ordered Soul tossing some coins out on the table. The bartender snatched the coins off the table, and walked to the bottles to mix his drink. "Venom" was a favorite drink of those under the curse of Ouroboros. Soul liked it because of the way it always burned going down no matter how many times you had it. The bartender placed it on the table before placing a drop of snake venom into the mix. The cup began to bubble violently. Grabbing the cup, Soul quickly downed the entire glass in one go feeling the burn going down his throat.

"Ugh, I knew I'd find you slacking off here." said a familiar female voice behind him.

"If I'm such a slacker what are you doing here with me?" asked Soul tapping on the bar for another glass. A girl with long dark hair, a low cut dress, and long black boots sat next to him. Her expression showed that she was less that pleased.

"I went around to double check the number of troops coming from each house, and you'll never guess what I was told?" she said looking at Soul. Soul ignored her focused on his next drink.

As the bartender brought his drink to him and set it down, it suddenly flew off the bar and shattered on the floor. Soul turned to her with an expressionless glare.

"I'm sick of doing your damn job Soul! When are you going pull you're head out off you ass and do some work?"

"Look I was getting to it. I just stopped here for a quick drink." answered Soul.

"Sure you were, and after you spent the whole night with some whores you found I'm supposed to beleive that?" she scolded. "You are suppposed to be our leader. but you are just a joke!"

Soul leaned on the counter, and smirked. "You are the only one who can get away with talking to me like that." said Soul tapping on the counter yet again. "But your lectures aren't going to be enough to get me working. Why don't you handle the boring stuff Marian, and I will stick to what I'm good at."

Marian covered her face with her hand in frustration. "Look just make sure you visit him alright. He has been asking for you."

Soul waved her away as his new drink came. "Sure thing."

BlinkXPoke Cards and Hugs abound

10 years ago

After Soul left, Sonya giddily returned to her room, asking nearby and available servants to assist her with preparing for her departure. She packed her belongings in a trunk, which was to be filled with selected outfits and some of her stuffed animals. This filled it up almost entirely, but there were certain things Sonya could not seperate herself from. She drove her servants away from her room so that they could not see where she hid these certain things. Occupying the rest of the space in the trunk was a leather whip, chains, leather bindings, and a skimpy outfit with hardly enough material to be considered clothing. It is the things she uses while she has her violent 'fun' with a servant.

"That should do it, I think..." Sonya double checked that she had all of what she needed, then pulled out a certain small doll from the trunk. It was a ragged, old doll that her mother had made for her when she was a small child. It had some magic imbued into it. Sonya abuses it frequently to relieve the stress she has pent up due to her frustration with the lack of rival families' attacks. She used to have fun torturing any rebellious 'servants' she captured, but when the attacks finally ceased, she built tension. Only recently she learned that the doll's power allowed her to harm others by simply inflicting it on the doll, but only if that person is in the correct mindset. For that reason, she began to carry it around with her constantly, even within her home.

With everything set and ready to go, Sonya readied herself for bed. She would have a big day tomorrow, and wanted to be well-rested.

TheLoneGentleman

10 years ago

Event: War Announcement!

Arkasia and her knights enjoyed a wonderful night of wine and excellent food. It was in honor of the newest member of their family, Ari Fay, who was just knighted that very evening. In the large dining hall Arkasia sat at the head of the table, and Ari on the opposite end. To Arkasia's right and left, were Nero and Kreig. From there, it went down the ranks all the way down to Ari who just joined. Arkasia was content to talk to anyone who wanted to, but she was currently content to watch her men enjoy themselves. Resting her head on her hand with a smile she watched as Ari was flustered by all the attention. Suddenly a soldier entered the room and stood before Arkasia saluting before bending over to whisper into Arkasia's ear. A smile crept across her face in response.

Arkasia stood up, and as she did Kreig's booming voice called out for attention. The room instantly fell silent. "There is to be an announcement tomorrow at the capital," shouted Arkasia. "The queen has finally chosen lead. Let us hope she makes the correct choice." She raised her glass of wine. "For the Divine!"

"For the Divine!" shouted her knights in response holding up their various ales and wines.

Arkasia was one who always spoke her mind, even to superiors who she was told to respect. Respect was a thing you needed to earn from her, and not many people were capable of such a feat. "Who will you be taking with you sir?" asked Kreig. Arkasia thought for a moment. "It will be good for Ari to get some experience, and she lived in the capital city before coming to train did she not? I won't have to worry about her getting lost. She seems to have met Owain as well. So we will bring him. He can watch over a few new recruits." she said with a chuckle.

"Owain is on babysitting duty!" laughed a knight who had obviously had too much to drink. Owain cursed the gods themselves. New recruits were the worst at times, but he would have Ari to share in his despair so it wasn't too bad of a deal. Plus the capital was home to some of the finest women in all of the kingdom. Smiling the lecherous knight took another swig of his drink.

"Nero, you were posted at the gate today correct?" asked Arkasia.

"Yes sir," Nero answered.

"Any recruits that stood out to you?"

"Now that you mention it. There were two from the Forest of Origin that looked to be fine warriors. Though one was a tad naive I think both will make fine soldiers." answered Nero.

From that description, Arkasia herself was interested. "Send someone to wake them up in the morning. They will be lucky enough to skip first day training."a she ordered. Though what she had in store for them would probably be a lot worse than what training would have been.

Morning seemed to come faster than usual. Unfortunately for Razta and Misaki their day would be a little harder than anyone else. At least that was what Akrasia had in mind. To her disappointment her challenge was nothing the two couldn't handle.

"Sir, when you told me we would be carrying all of the knight's belongings I thought there would be you know...more of you." said Razta pulling his half of the luggage in a cart. Misaki paid no mind to their conversation, and hummed a tune as he pushed his cart. He trained harder than this at the temple so this was fun to him. The snowy path did little to slow the progress of either of these two warriors, and they were on the final stretch of an eight hour journey that started at dawn.

"I underestimated you two. It won't happen again," said Arkasia atop her white horse. It was suited in armor wearing the Arkasian colors of white and gold. It was rare to see her defeated like this, but something like this only made her want to find ways to push the two further.

Ari and Owain were atop two horses as well, but theirs not as decorative and wore simpler iron armor. Owain was not in his full armor as it was too heavy for any horse. His armor was instead placed in Arkwon's cart. Standard soldiers led the way prepared for anything that might try to ambush them on the rocky mountain path to the capital, atop the hill. The chances of this were low, but one could never be too careful.

There was a howl in the distance that was from a passing pack of wolves. Razta's stomach growled in response. "That sounds really good about now..." he complained as he watched the wolves run past in the nearby woods. But his cries of hunger would have to wait.

"We will arrive at the city soon enough you two. You can eat as much as you want there. My treat." said Owain.

"Ya!" shouted the two warriors in response.

"You are soft on them Owain. I was not like this when I trained you." said Arkasia chuckling a bit remembering old times.

After another hour or so of walking they reached the gate. The guards seeing Arkasia opened the door to let in her, and her soldiers. The initial view of the city was breathtaking. With its oriental style, the city was alive with a variety of colors and the sounds of music. After taking in the gorgeous sight for a moment, they were greeted by soldiers who escorted the group to the castle. On the way there Razta and Misaki where given curious looks as they pulled the carts through town. However, all that the two could think about was the free meals they were promised. The smells of the restaurants taunting the warrior's senses.

As they arrived at the castle Razta and Misaki were relieved of their loads by soldiers of the castle. Comically two soldiers tried to move the carts as the two warriors did, and had little luck. They were forced to hitch horses to the carts, and pull them that way. After everyone was told what time to gather for the announcement Arkasia released them. They were free to have fun about the town as they chose, but ultimately the group all chose to go and get some food. At this point even Ari's stomach was growling like a beast. Razta stared at her with amazement.

"For such a small girl your stomach sure makes a loud sound." said Misaki crouching and staring at Ari's stomach in wonder.

"Idiot! D-don't stare like that!" she exclaimed as she raised her hand and smacked his head to the ground. Owain and Razta laughed at the scene, but their stomachs soon growled after.

"Maybe we should hurry and get some food." said Owain rubbing his stomach. Ari didn't notice how different Owain looked without his armor til now. He looked a lot gentler than he seemed before, but somehow he had the strength to lug that armor around, it was truly a wonder.

"Something wrong Ari?" asked Owain noticing she was staring at him.

"N-nothing lets just get some food already!" she exclaimed blushing slightly.

The group decided on a small shop that Ari suggested. She went there as a child, and always loved the way they prepared their meats. "Woah this is spicy!" exclaimed Misaki as he downed some water to try and suppress it. The group laughed at their new comrade and then exchanged stories of each others travels. They were surprised what they learned about each other, and while they enjoyed themselves they almost forgot where they had to be. Panicking Owain slammed a random amount of coins on the table, that was well over what they needed to pay, and the group hurried out of the shop running towards the castle plaza. Arriving a minute after when Arkasia told them to be present. The glare that she gave them was a promise of terrible things to come.

"Sit down, she is about to begin." said Arkasia sitting with her legs crossed. The group reluctantly took their seats. Suddenly a girl with long blonde hair walked out from the castle to the balcony with the others. Her dress was of a style not seen in this area, but of a more aristocratic style. With that and the air of confidence about her she clearly stood out. Arkasia examined her over and smiled but said nothing to her.

"Do you know her sir?" asked Owain.

"Nope." she answered simply with a smile. Owain looked confused but didn't inquire further.

Looking out from large castle balcony you could see that the plaza was starting to get crowded. The plaza was a large circle in front of the castle. A giant fountain rested in the middle formed of marble. Around that was the image of a large phoenix on the ground. This image was redone every time a new ruler was decided. In honor of their spirit From the crowd you could see the balcony doors and the stairs that led down to a podium. The seats for royal guests were hidden from sight by large white and gold tapestry that portrayed a phoenix taking flight.

"So I have always wondered how is there is always a new queen, but never a king." asked Razta. "I've never heard of the queen marrying either, yet they always have children..." Arkasia blushed slightly trying to form together an answer, but was interrupted by another voice.

The former queen had snuck up on their conversation, and placed her hands on Razta's shoulders. "Would you really like to find out?" she said playfully into his ear. A chill ran up Razta's spine. He was frozen in fear unable to come up a response, Leona III laughed. "The truth is a family secret, but all Xinia die pure. Please don't get the wrong idea about our family." said Leona III. The group all rose, and gave a respectful bow to the former queen except Razta who was still freaking out. "Y-yes mam!" stuttered Razta,

"Always a pleasure you see you well." said Arkasia still bowing. Leona stood up straight, and smiled.

"Same to you Dragon of the North." replied the former queen with a smile.

Suddenly drums began to sound out as two of the royal guard stepped out from the castle, and out to the balcony. One a large man with long hair tied up in a pony tail. The other a slender woman in a very ornate purple dress, her hair tied up in beautiful feathers. They knelled on both sides of the door as the queen stepped out. Arkasia, and company followed suit bowing to the queen as she walked down the stairs to the podium. The former queen did as well, but the blonde girl looked on in curiosity not moving from her seat.

Anastas looked on from a spot that kept him out of the crowd. It was off to the side behind on of the nearby buildings in the plaza. He had made his way to the capital ahead of time wanting to hear the queen's announcement rather than wait for new to trickle to town. This was one of the rare times he would ever come to the capital. Eating some citrus fruit he picked up in town he waited for if the kingdom would be going to war. His spirit was hoping that this queen had thought long and hard about this before hand.

"Yes, I hope so Demyan, war is nothing to play around with." he said to his spirit.

As the queen reached the podium she looked out over the crowd as even more people filed into the plaza. As she came into view the large crowd knelled, and even as more people filed in then knelled as well. She had given speeches before, but never have they had this big of a crowd. She was starting to feel a little nervous, but would not let that show. Standing up firm in front of her people she fine spoke. "Citizens of Masario, and guests from other kingdoms thank you for coming. As you probably have surmised my announcement today pertains to the recent outbreak of attacks, as well as Cain's obvious guilt. Though building up our defenses has made a difference. It is not enough." she said looking out over the crowd. "The teachings of Scion tell us to oust the demons within ourselves, and in that create a peaceful land. But I am afraid that as in ages long past this is no longer enough. We must take examples from the great beings of old, gather our strength and strike down upon the Children of Ouroboros. We go to war!" she shouted.

The crowd upon hearing that their ruler had finally decided to go to war went into a frenzy. Suddenly the two royal guards from before darted in front the queen, and another new guard stood in front of the former queen. He looked too big to move as fast as he did. White hair and wearing a large fur robe. The rest of him was muscle and armor, and a large blue axe resting on his shoulder.

A figure in a black cloak jumped from the crowd and landed upon the water on the fountain as it froze over. Holding up her hands a large ring formed of light appeared. A red aura emanated from her, and in a small circle around her people fell to their knees gasping for air, snake marks appearing on their necks.

"Its the curse!" yelled a man as he tried to push through the crowd and escape. Panic spread, and people kicked and scraped to get away from the dark figure. The Plaza began to clear bit by bit. On the low buildings near the plaza black hooded figures began to jump in one by one until their numbers where near the hundreds. The figure on the fountain began to giggle showing her feminine nature Then continued to swing her weapon around. A strange phenomena began to occur as the souls of the people she just killed floated around trapped in a circle around her.

Arkasia stood up unsheathing her sword. The group snapped out of their seats with her. "Ari you are with me. Owain take Razta and Misaki to get your armor. Then I want you three in town on damage control. The other soldiers are prepared for this type of situation. They will combine with the local forces until further orders are given. Show them the strength of Arkasia!" Dia ordered. Owain and his party saluted and then took off to inside the castle to retrieve Owain's gear.

"Yes sir!" responded Ari drawing her blade.

In that instant two more royal guards shot out from their hiding spots, and darted for the woman at the fountain. One was a young looking girl with short brown hair tied up in buns. She wore a red ornate battle suit that allowed for many quick movements. The other was a pale looking, slender man with short brown hair. He wore a purple and black suit similar to the girl's. The girl began spinning a blade at the end of a thin chain so fast it made a loud whistling sound. The man on the other hand drew a single short knife from its sheathe. The speed at which they ran was mind blowing. Two feminine figures jumped down from the roof tops. One holding a long gold blade in the shape of a cross. The other a long thick ornate sword that was a little thicker than most.

Cutting off the two as they took strange poses that looked like the were trying to seduce the two royal guards. "Come on let us show you a good time!" said one of them smacking her lips before they began to strike out against the two royal guards. Suddenly the dark figures on the rooftop began to sing in a dark chorus. "Chuuu yaaaa raaaa laaaa ru kaaaaa zheee laaaakaa...." the males sang as some even had instruments. Drums and symbols began to fill the plaza in a vicious sounds that sounded somewhat tribal. Their voices sounded warped by some outside force. The female figures began to sing their own parts as they danced in creepy jerky patterns. "Soooo daaa yaaa. Han tan leki yaaa. Haa haaa!"

In response the girl on the fountain began to dance to their song, and the souls around her began to move to the rhythm until they all moved as one. Whatever she was doing needed to be stopped immediately. Arkasia took off running as she drew her other blade. Making three precise leaps she made her way to the roof tops and engaged the black figures on the roof. Then of them stopped their singing and drew simple blades with snakes decorating them, and engaged Arkasia. Ari placed a hand on her heart and summoned her attack golem from a piece or a large marble pillar. The golem lowered it hand and allowed Ari on before tossing her onto the roof behind Arkasia. A moment after it combined back into the pillar it came from.

Katsucha

10 years ago

(This is a Joint post starring: Katsucha and TheLoneGentleman

Arkasia and Ari were having a difficult time focusing for some reason. It was as if something was weighing them down. Arkasia looked down to the girl dancing, and figured her to be putting up some kind of veil. In the capital city she was able to do this so her power must be immense.

“Stay close Ari I am going to put up a veil for us,” she said as she whipped her sword around quickly pushing back the enemies around her and Ari. Sheathing one of her swords she placed a hand on her chest and a blue aura shot out around her. The area wasn’t too large, but it would be enough for the two of them. Drawing her second sword once again, she stared down at the black figures.

“This is the time to strike Ari.” she focused deeply attempting to use her wind to speed up her movement. Her winds blew fiercely and surrounded her and Ari. “Do what you want, and I will support you.” She needed Ari to take a slight lead as she kept her veil up.

“Yes Sir,” Ari responded as she drew her blade and charged towards one of the black figures. Arkasia smiled as her knight charged in fearlessly. With her speed she ran along side Ari striking in between her attacks and fending off incoming attacks. It was a dazzling display of sword strikes that left the enemy unable to do a thing.

“You are doing a splendid job, but there are yet more to deal with…” said Arkasia as she focused on keeping her aura up. Suddenly she felt an intense pain in her chest, and collapsed holding herself up with one of her swords. “Keeping up this up is taking more than I thought. Cover me for a moment Ari!” she said entrusting her life to Ari as she tried to regain focus.

Ari then place her hand on her heart. Soon her golem came into form from the parts of the roof. “Alright lets go Gai” Ari said as she charged towards the other black figures who had arrived. The figures charged towards Ari and her golem, taking a strange formation that had two figures leaping back and forth. The one man out front however simply charged straight holding a spear.

The groups formation confused Ari for a moment as they closed in at an alarming speed. Locking up with the spear wielder they were evenly matched. The other two hooded figures had no luck either trying to get by Ari’s golem. The golem swung down at the man who Ari locked up with, but he jumped away in the nick of time. The three stood looking at Ari as they got ready to charge once again.

Smiling as Ari was able to fend off three attackers by herself, Arkasia regained much of her strength. “Ari move out of the way!” she yelled as she began to spin her two blades like propellers.

“Tch, they are better than I thought” Ari said as she prepared to counter the black figures but then she heard Arkasia. Upon hearing her Ari quickly stepped to side along with Gai.

Turning her blades to face the figures she released a torrent of wind at the three, and the rest of the figures on the roof. Some were able to react and leap off the roof. But about twenty of them were caught in the winds and blown away. Their bodies scattered slamming into walls and street pavement. Many if not all were killed on impact.

BagMan

10 years ago

(This is a joint post between: BagMan, TheLoneGentleman and Galahad_Mills)

Owain and his group needed to find the arsenal in this large castle. It was where they were going to store Owain’s armor while he stayed at the castle. This wouldn’t be dreadfully difficult since Owain’s spirit was so intuned with it. All they needed to do was get to it, and hope nothing got in their way.

The party let nothing hold them back and tore through the castle maze easily due to Owain’s excellent guidance. The party made it to the arsenal and Misaki kicked open the door.

“Was that even locked?” asked Razta. Masaki shrugged and stepped into the room that held various weapons and armor. Owain’s armor was against a wall.

“There she is” Said Owain, there was a glimmer in his eyes as if he was admiring a woman he was in love with. Quickly he entered the armour and secured himself inside, once he put on his helmet he was unrecognisable as knight that had stood before Misaki and Razta previously. Directing his spirit Nimue to charge the armour with steam.

Feeling the water pump through the armour then turn to steam, Owain smiled, that had gone exceptionally well, Nimue must be on top form seeing as she hadn’t seen much action recently. Feeling as if this would be enough to handle those cursed men, he headed out of the armoury grabbing his greatsword, which he could easily wield in a single hand, and his shield. Beckoning to the other two he left the armoury to support Arkasia.

“Yes sir!” replied Razta unsheathing his knife and following behind Owain. He moved faster than he thought he would with that armor, but having a shield in this situation calmed Razta’s nerved. Misaki didn’t seem to be having a problem with this however. His face showed that he was ready to fight, and when he finally got the chance he would show the world what his master taught him. Razta smiled at him, as they ran down the hallways to the large doors to leave the castle.

The group was told to be on damage control in the town. Razta figured that meant to protect the civilians. Looking to Owain he awaited orders as he surveyed the situation in town. Hooded black figures were fighting with guards throughout the streets. “How did this many enemies get into the city?” Razta asked. “And most of them don’t seem to be having a problem with the queens veil at all.”

“They get more tenacious by the day” Said Owain, realising the severity of the situation. “I don't know how they manage it, but that hardly matters at the moment, the queen is in danger and Arkasia and Ari are fighting on their own, this is when a knight comes into their own, come on you two!” Said Owain rushing towards the civilians who were in danger.

The city was ablaze with many civilians being slaughtered left and right. As Owain charged into the situation two hooded figures stopped what they were doing and dashed towards him. One holding a spear the other a serrated scythe.

Owain quickly assessed the situation, both weapons had great reach which he doubted either of the two soldiers following after him could deal with. Quickly deciding that the spearman was a greater threat he lifted his great sword and slashed into him, while making sure his shield protected him from any attack the scythe wielder would launch.

The enemy was far faster than Owain could react to. The enemy was able to slip by his attack and his shield without a problem. As Owain’s attack came crashing down the two enemies attacked him from the sides. Razta and Masaki rushed into battle stance seeing their commander in trouble. Dashing in Masaki was full of energy, and moved faster than he ever had. Snapping in he punched both enemies with all his might. As his hits connected it shattered their ribs.

“This man paid for delicious food! Show him respect!” yelled Masaki looking down to the defeated figures. The figures writhed in pain before passing out. Razta was amazed at how fast Masaki moved, but now wasn’t the time to be impressed. Razta moved to find out just who these figures were. Moving over to the passed out soldier he uncovered his hood. As he did this the body turned to dust.

“What?” Razta said as he stood up quickly. “Sir, you should see this.”

Looking at where the attacks had scratched his armour Owain looked displeased, he would have to get faster if enemies kept moving like that. Walking briskly to where Razta was standing he too saw the man turned to ash.

“Is this the extent of the curse of Ouroboros?” He asked to no one in particular, gritting his teeth in anger. “Unforgivable!” he exclaimed running towards more of the cursed who were assailing the civilians “You two, cover me” He shouted back at Razta and Masaki.

“Roger,” answered Razta gripping his dagger. He looked at Masaki who was still smiling at his handiwork.

“This is a competition now! Dont fall behind Razta.” Masaki said following Owain.

“You are on Masaki” Razta answered catching up.

The group hurried to assist the civilians in town, and while they did this they came across the soldiers of Arkasia who were posted in town. Seeing Owain they hurried to him, and hoped that he would have new orders.

“Sir, the city is infested with Cult members. We have no idea where they keep coming from. When we crush one group another rises in its place.” said a soldier informing Owain to the situation.

“It’s really troublesome” Said Owain “But we have noticed that these cultists seem to burn into ash when killed, for some reason I don't think we're fighting human enemies” Said Owain, unusually frowning. “They must be coming from somewhere, we have to find the source, wherever it might be”

“The slums seemed to have the most activity,” said another soldier. “We wanted to check there, but we lost a lot of good men in the attempt. With you here we might be able to break through.”

Owain laughed at this. “You have too much faith in me soldier” He smiled “You, you, you and you” he said pointing at the choicest men “Come with me, we’re going to secure the slums, the rest of you make sure to keep the civilians out of any more danger, I won’t have any more deaths today, do you hear me?” He ordered the men

They saluted in unison. “Yes sir, for Arkasia!” they shouted before splitting up to follow their new orders.

“Yes, yes for Arkasia” He smiled “Razta, Masaki, you still with me?”

“After what I’ve seen, you need us.” taunted Razta. “We are with you till the end sir.”

“Same here, I still have to pay you back for the meal.” said Masaki cracking his knuckles.

“Bwahahaha” laughed Owain from the bottom of his lungs “I hope the end isn’t too soon” he said “I’m still young” At this he made for the slums, soldiers in tow.

ã€ŽValentine_K1S5ã€

10 years ago

((Joint Post between: TheLoneGentleman and Valentine_K1S5))

Anastas scowled, recognizing the alien tune that surrounded the square. ”Crafty bastards. Demyan, we’re going to need to end this quickly.” He called out, pushing himself from the wall to gain some distance for a run up.

It may have been because the wall was old and had good traction on his boots but Anastas managed to reach and grab hold of the building’s gutter. Hanging from the side of the roof, he pulled himself up and was faced with one of the cursed male members. Scanning the male, Anastas nodded in confirmation to Demyan’s comments. ”Yeah, this one is expendable.”

Whether in retort of his comment or simply to ensure the ritual succeeded, the man drew his dagger and made a dash at Anastas who had drawn one of his own in turn. Their blades clashed but before the man could draw back, Anastas grabbed hold of him with his free hand and delivered a strong knee to his gut. Winded, the man dropped to his knees and Anastas kicked him down for a two story drop.

”That’s one down, time to deal with the rest.” He muttered to himself as he drew out his bow. He noticed a familiar knight and another engaging the other cursed men on the rooftops. He let out a sour expression as Demyan advised him, ”Yeah. . . I should probably support them.” he responded as he charged his bow. Anastas aim was perfect, and he hit all of his targets, but none of the shots were enough to kill them. They are however much slower than before.

Arkasia and Ari picked up on this, and focused a joint attack on the figures that were pinned with the arrows. Finishing off all the soldiers on their roof they looked across the way to Anastas. Arkasia smirked remembering him from a long time ago. “Didn’t want to join the army, but still he sticks his nose in our battles,” she said to Ari who was focused on making sure their enemies were actually dead. Looking down to the royal guard as they fought hard against the two hooded swords women, Arkasia was amazed. The women were able to protect that caster with such ease even against two of the royal guard.

“Come Ari, we will clear the other rooftops, and then join up with them,” she said as she tore off her wind quickening her steps. Ari followed behind her as quick as she could.

Cinia Pacifica Ojou-sama Writer

10 years ago

(This is a Joint post starring: TheLoneGentleman, Cinia Pacifica, and Katsucha.)

Leona III stood up, furious. The guard in front of her turned to see what she was doing. “I will be fine with Louise here. Please assist the other royal guards, Saren,” she ordered. Saren looked down at her hesitantly. He didn't know this young lady that sat next to her, but the way she displayed her disinterest in the situation made him angry. She didn't seem to care in the least for what was going on. “Now, Saren!” Leona III shouted.

Turning to her Saren walked off towards the group protecting the young queen. The queen was sitting on the ground lost in the situation. Crouching down Saren lifted her to her feet. “My queen, the people need you more than ever. This is your time to fight. We have trained for this. Let us be your shield,” he said in his deep, but calming voice. The two guards protecting her before turned to her and smiled.

“Caym...Sophia...Saren, thank you,” she said standing on her own two feet. Jumping on Saren’s shoulder she activated her healing veil. Saren and the other two smirked as she leaps off the balcony to join their other two guardsmen.

Leona III looked at Louise. “Will you be my protector for the moment? I can figure out what is going on, but I need a closer look.”

”I thought the view is good enough from here… “ Louise lazily replied, ”Uhm,” Louise took the liberty to clear her throat, ”How may I be of assistance, my Queen?” Louise made a slight bow with her head, barely making the upper-portion of her body bend,. While it seemed that her display of respect was not enough, it still portrayed her dazzling expression of a young maid, yet it contained quite a lot of her confidence, ”I could simply destroy some of the troublesome enemies directly, if you so wish, my Majesty,” it was an act of mockery, Louise somehow loved the idea of playing around just to delay the answer to a question.

“If you would be so kind,” answered Leona smirking with a slight bow. All she needed was to get inside the area of that dancers influence. The spirits were acting in a strange way, and not many people knew the spirits the way she did. Even without one of her own, her knowledge was immense. With the royal guard taking on the group the two should have little trouble.

Leaping off of Saren’s shoulder the young queen looked to the girl dancing atop the fountain. “You have already taken this too far for forgiveness!” yelled Leona IV. The girl on the fountain stopped dancing, but continued to swing her weapon.

“You can stop with the bravado,” she said with a giggle added at the end. The spirits that were surrounding her disappeared. “I guess this amount will have to suffice,” she continued. Flipping backwards off the fountain she landed on the plaza floor as the ground began to glow slightly around her.

“If you are going to help me, we must hurry,” urged Leona III.

”We don’t have to, though,” Louise replied, smiling, ”I need you to stop right there, in fact,” her wand was pointed directly towards the Queen, as it glowed with a faint white light.

“What do you mean?” asked Leona III as she stared at Louise. As she saw Louise begin to cast a spell she could only hope that she knew what she was doing.

Suddenly, Queen Leona III found herself at the edge of the balcony from where she could see the entire situation, Louise placed her hand on her shoulder, ”Much faster than †˜hurrying’ yes?”

“But a tad too daring don’t you think?” said Leona III regaining her composure. She would never be used to the way her friend got around, but it did save them a bit of time. Looking off to the fight she tried to listen closely to the spirits. “It is a summon spell,” she muttered. “I’m sure of it, but none of the other conditions are met. How is she skipping past them?” she said looking on completely ignoring where she was. Sadly she was discovered by the enemies in this moment.

Three black figures jumped off the roof of the balcony and landed on the walkway to the podium. Louise and the queen were cut off from a normal retreat. The three figures drawing their various weapons began to ease their way toward Leona III and Louise.

”Say hi to hell for me,” Louise said - smiling as usual - pointing her wand towards the three approaching enemies. A tiny light formed at the tip of her wand - an explosion large enough to blow the three away formed; causing an ear-deafeningly loud noise, as the floor cracked apart, debris flew up and mixed with the air as a result.

The enemies had no idea the girl possessed this much power, and were caught completely off guard. Caught in the explosion nothing but ash remained afterwards. Only after hearing this sound did Leona III remember she was in a battle. Turning around she saw the result of Louise’s attack. “I knew I could count on you,” she said smiling. “Now…”

Turning back to the balcony she yelled down to her daughter like a soccer mom. “Knock her dead now! She is summoning something!”

Leona IV heard her mother call down from above, and snapped into action with her guards. As she focused deeply she tried to attain spirit form. As fire sparked from her forehead her hands and legs were covered in white flames, but her charge came too late as the area that was glowing erupted sending bricks flying. Smoke cloaked the area as glowing eyes peered down on the queen and her warriors from the smoke. A buzzing sound rang as the smoke dispersed quickly. A giant insect-like creature stood examining the area. Its two front legs were larger than the rest, and were covered in a thick plate that no sword could pierce. Its upper body was close to a human shape with two sharp arms like a preying mantis. It’s large armored head had two large threatening horn. It’s wings were nothing but a way to help it move up walls, and were not enough to grant him flight.

”They sure love to make a rowdy entrance. Perhaps I should liven things up in my own way for a change of pace?” Louise suggested, looking at Queen Leona III. There were some enemies, but the allies in here were countless.

“I get to hear your singing again? What a treat,” she said stepping out of Louise’s way. “Yes, I do think that would help us greatly, but we will need more guards.”

Arkasia and Ari finishing the rest off of the rooftop figures jumped up to the balcony, “What is the situation?” said Arkasia holding both her blades. She was covered in cuts, but nothing deep enough to warrant concern.

“We have a plan. Think you can cover us while we act on it?” said Leona III, smiling. Arkasia stood up straight and saluted. “As you wish. Ari we are to protect these ladies,” Dia ordered.

“Yes sir, we will be their shield,” answered Ari as she tried to summon her defense golem. Surprisingly around Louise, Ari had an easier time concentrating. Two golems moved from the marble in the area holding large shields. Taking up positions around the group they would ward off incoming attacks.

“The stage is set Louise. Give them a good show,” said Leona.

Louise gave a rather disappointed smile, ”You... excited at a time like this...” she commented.

“It hasn't been this lively in a while. Even if it’s a battle it reminds me of the old days,” she answered.

”You should travel with me one of these days. It’s lively every single day in my life,” Louise said, giving a wink. Then both her hands cupped the air around her chest, as she faced the sky - her body begun to glow with a silvery light.

Louise sang in a language known to none in this world. Her voice was sweet and enchanting, but something about it felt stern; even if one tried, they’d be unable to get it out of their head. Despite this, Louise’s charm seemed to skyrocket for an unknown reason, perhaps due to the strange yet bright glow? Even Louise herself never knew the answer, only her mischievous and lecherous spirit did. She wouldn't dare ask, either. Seemed like she’d be singing for quite some time. As the lyrics she started to sing seemed to be longer than expected. Even she doesn't know what she’d sing, as it’s the divine flow of fate that dictates what ancient song she sings out. This was the longest one she knew.

As the fighters listened to the maidens music they felt a burst of energy and power. The three girls gathered in front of the insectoid beast getting ready to fight. As they looked at each other a smile crept from under each of their hoods, followed by a laugh from each of them that seemed to echo around the plaza. The beast roared loudly. Then charged towards the young queen and her guard.

BagMan

10 years ago

(This is a joint post starring:BagMan, Galahad_Meals, and TheLoneGentleman.

Owain and his group headed for the slums of the city. Even though they were referred to as the slums they weren’t as disgusting or crime infested as most would think. It just wasn’t one of the most well off districts. However, with the destruction brought on by the cult you would not be able to tell. As they approached, a group of eight hooded figures reacted and charged towards them. Razta and Masaki got into combat stances next to Owain as he awaited his orders. The figures approaching them fast.

“You two take point and distract them, I may not be the fastest but if you let me hit them while they’re focused on you, I guarantee, we will win,” Said Owain with confidence. Razta stood still for a moment steadying his nerves. An intense heat radiated off of him, and caused his body to glow very lightly. †˜Steel myself’ Razta thought to himself. Suddenly his body glew even brighter as his skin turned red for a moment before returning to normal. Both Razta and Masaki charge in at an even pace. Razta gripped his knife tightly and sliced one figure in two as it burst into ashes. Snapping in with a backhand Masaki dazed an enemy. Punching the man once, he then kicked the enemy towards Owain. His gauntlet began to glow slightly before returning to normal

At this, Owain brought his Sword down like an executioner, slicing the man perfectly in two. At this, Owain burst out laughing, he knew he didn’t have to go easy on these dust creatures. Moving into the fray he began to cleave at another enemy. A perfectly aimed strike with all his strength caused the enemy to explode into a burst of ash. Owain smiled, he was back on top form. Owain’s soldiers cheered as they saw their captain cutting down enemies left and right.

Motivated, the soldiers moved in and attacked, and were able to take out three more of the figures them, but in this one of the soldiers was badly injured. Razta, Owain, and Masaki charged at the last three.

Dashing in as the three remaining figures tried to flee, Razta tried to move his leg in and tangle up his legs. Succeeding, he and the figure he trapped were in a deadlock. Throwing the first punch he hit the figure so hard that it passed out. Razta spit to the side. “That wasn't even a proper brawl,” he said disappointed. Masaki rushed his target and punched him twice in the back, then delivered three kicks to his spine, but his final punch missed as the figure Owain was chasing pulled his ally of of the way.

Owain continued to chase both figures, determined to take them both out with his next sweeping slash. Slicing both enemies in one swing of his sword they both fall to the floor before disintegrating.

Taking off his helmet, Owain’s face was glistening with sweat. Breathing a sigh of relief he wiped the beads from his brow. “Gets awfully hot in here” he remarked. Returning his mannerisms back to those of his rank he asked the accompanying soldiers, “Do you know where the source could be in the slums, or are we going to have to fight them all?”

“No sir, we were forced out near here…” said one of the soldiers. “We only know its somewhere in the slums.”

Razta and Masaki stood calming their bodies from combat. The two looked like they just hadn’t had enough or battle.

“Are we going in sir,” asked Razta. Masaki was waiting for this answer as well.

“We don’t have much choice” Sighed Owain “We’ll move to the center of the slums and check it out, if there’s nothing there, we’ll look for a vantage point of some sort”

“We will simply crush all the enemies we find in here, correct?” asked Masaki.

“Crush, eh?” Said Owain looking at Masaki, “No, try and take one alive, I’m not sure if these things can talk but may as well give it a try.”

“You got it sir,” replied Razta. “Are we still on point?”

“Worked last time, may as well be again, careful though, I’m not losing another life today” Said Owain his face very serious.

As the group moved into the slums things seemed to be moving almost too smoothly. The group of Owain and his knights were not put at ease from this. Something in the air seemed to just choke them. It wasn't a physical kind of feeling, but something they felt in their soul. A laugh echoed throughout the slums. As the knights looked around for the source, the lights went out. For being nowhere near night it was darker than it should be. It was then the group noticed the thick miasma blanketing the sky.

“You must have strong souls to last here…” said a high pitched voice from the shadows. “I guess you will be my newest additions!” Suddenly everyone’s vision went black as a whistling sound could be heard behind them.

“Get down!” yelled Razta as he quickly tried to do so himself. A whirling blade came from the rear and sliced through the following soldiers. Their bodies slowed the blade down enough so that Masaki wasn’t killed, but the blade made a deep gash in his arm. As it flew up to the sky a figure could be made out on the wall. A disgusting figure with long black legs clinged to the wall. Long black hair fell from a black hood. The hair was decorated with silver ornaments. The ghoulish figure licked the blood clean from his ring blade, and smiled while he did it.

Owain glared at the figure in disgust. “Have the children of Ouroboros no honour?” He asked the figure, spitting on the ground in disdain.

“Strange words to hear from a man who slaughtered his own people. Aren’t you supposed to protect them?” replied the man in a dry voice. “Nothing was done for the people living here. No one even cares. But I did. I showed them love only I could show.”

At this, Owain almost snapped. “Death was far better than anything you did to them, but you’re right, I’m a failure and a hypocrite and I’m still going to make you pay” He said, his voice strangely calm for how angry he was.

“Ohohohoho, am I getting under your skin, knight?” said the man. “I’ll make you into something beautiful!”

As Owain kept the man distracted Razta was able to sneak below the man, and run up beneath him. Reaching him he hoped to hit hard enough to knocked the man from his perch. After running up the wall Razta was tired. His punch hit softer than he expected. The figure freaked out and swung his blade at Razta. Razta ducked under this grasping the building side tightly then with a flip he kicked the man down to the streets below. Owain and Masaki would need to hurry and catch the man.

Rushing to the man his sword at the ready, Owain attempted to destroy the man in a single fell strike. The man screamed as Owain stepped over him. The knight had never known an anger that shook him to the core as it did now. As his blade fell upon the man it traveled deep into the street as well pinning the man as black blood shot from his chest. Razta made his way down to see the man as he died. The man got a close look at Razta’s face. “The es...ped ch...ld…?” the man choked out as he spat out blood and his eyes rolled to the back of his skull.

Owain looked down on the wretch, but dared not say anything. He had let anger cloud his judgement and he was proud. Razta stood there not sure he had heard the man correctly. †˜The escaped child?’ he thought he heard, but he said nothing of this to Owain or Masaki who had just walked up. He had ripped his shirt, and tied off the bleeding himself.

Pulling his blade from its place in the dead man’s chest, Owain walked away without a word. Sheathing his blade, he kept on walking, he wasn’t even sure where he was going but he felt that he couldn’t stay near that man’s corpse any longer.

“Sir…?” said Masaki after Owain, but he got no response. Razta gave Masaki a shoulder to lean on. “Let’s go Masaki,” said Razta as he helped Masaki to follow their leader.

Owain realised, after walking someway, that sulking like a child was proof of his greenness as a leader. Turning to his remaining troops he said “Are both of you ok? You took quite a hit there, Masaki.”

“I’m fine, but we should have his cut cleaned. Someone like that might have poison,” said Razta speaking from experience.

“You’re quite right” Said Owain pulling himself together. “If we can get to a tavern of some sort, there’s bound to be some alcohol we can clean the wound with, or a fishmonger’s, we can clean it with salt” At this Owain began searching through the streets.

Suddenly a group of soldiers ran up to Owain. They were from the Masario guard by the look of their armor. “Do you have wounded? The attacks slowed to a stop after you were reported entering the slums. We are now clearing the city just in case.” said a female soldier.

Owain smiled. “We dealt with the situation, but we weren’t able to get any information. My friend here needs his cut cleaned if you would be so kind, my lady” Owain said “I have to go find my commander”

“Last time we saw Arkasia she was still at the castle. Begin your search there. We will watch over your soldiers,” she answered.

“I will stay with Masaki if that is ok sir,” said Razta. “We will meet up later.”

Owain nodded “That’s fine, I’ve already put you two through a lot, make sure to rest up because I’m not gonna be happy if you came back to me with anything less than your best” He grinned.

“Yes sir!” Masaki shouted weakly. Razta nodded. “Be safe sir” responded Razta.

“Of course” Owain responded as he ran off to the castle. As if to reward Owain, he felt an additional surge of power in his armour. “Thank you Nimue” Owain offered praise to his spirit. Just knowing she was watching over him comforted him more than he dared admit.

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