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Post by schribbit on Dec 19, 2015 4:14:33 GMT -6
Enoch paused. The swordswoman hadn't yet moved from her position, still under the mountain's trajectory. Swiftly he turned to her, grabbing her shoulders firmly and jostling her a bit. "You need to pull yourself together, Daryn!" he shouted, hoping to snap her out of her hysteria. "You need to stand up and get to safety with Kama and the others now! If you decide to sit here and die, then it really was all for nothing!!" They were going to die anyway, it didn't matter where they were. They were going to die! Daryn only continued to sob. Once Daryn's body left the ground she immediately felt sick again, but through her tears she managed to catch sight of the hands attempting to grab at the sky. Floating around was a much better thing than being caught in those things, she thought weakly. He formed bows and arrows out of the xylodes and offered them to any teammate who needed them. "Don't worry about aiming properly!" he shouted, "Those arrows will target whatever my arrows come in contact with!" Numbly, Daryn looked at the bow and arrows floating in front of her. It clicked that she could finally do something, not just sit around and wait for death, and she grabbed for them with wide eyes. Her tears still flowed thickly, but she drew arrow after arrow, firing as quickly as she could. She didn't count how many she sent out, only continuing to fire arrows like a machine, not even waiting to catch her breath. The guild save for Manasa was cloaked in a golden aura, granting them invulnerability for the span of five minutes and healing all of their current wounds. Daryn's body surged with a golden glow once again, and it only added to her new-found joy. There was hope! Manasa is alive, helping! Fallen's arrows, Celty's witchcraft, Zerah's mask- everyone had a chance! Her tears continued to fall, but she no longer felt complete utter anguish. Now that she was able to contribute, she felt as if everything could possibly turn out okay. She continued to fire arrows with hope filling her chest. Thank the gods! |
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Post by Allie on Dec 19, 2015 9:10:52 GMT -6
Sandor's cape morphed into a liquid as soon as Osseus grabbed on, making it impossible to hold on to the cape as well. Sandor said "You never learn do you mortal? The same trick will not work on me twice. Very well then. I will show you that your petty tactics will do nothing to save you."Sandor created hundreds of giant red hands that burst from the ground, attempting to grab every member of the Shadow Slayers and squeeze them to death."OH FUCK YOU, YOU POTATO SACK LOOKING PIECE OF SHIT!" He exclaimed, his grip loosening on Sandor's cape as he stumbled to the ground. He was about ready to just pummel the god before a hand attempted to latch on, ready to squeeze him to death before- 'Osseus, we must head back for now!' Red hands sprouted around them and Luair struck the closest one to Osseus with an arrow. She ran to him, and a golden aura appeared on her body. 'This is Manasa's powers. This is our chance!' She tugged on his hand and broke into a run, adamant to not let her team mates's efforts go to waste. 'Once we all escape, we will work towards a plan! Zerah's full strength managed to land a strike on him, so...' She felt to grab him without warning was rude, so she promptly let go. 'I do not wish you to get hurt like this. I wish to fight alongside you if that is your choice!' -Luair! Before he could thank her for saving his life, he was dragged away from the chaos by Luair's hand, her grip surprisingly strong. He strained to hear her words from all the chaos surrounding them, only thinking to reply after they were out of the hands' area...relatively.... "Yeah, I'm going to need all the support I can get, Luair. I know I can't hurt him with anything I have, but I can certainly be a pain in the ass," He spoke, his voice unwavering as he struggled to come up with any sort of idea how to take Sandor down. "I'll fight God. I don't give a fuck what the world says," He stated coldly, his steel resolve shining through. Fear was not an option: to succumb to tragedy was taboo.  ((Then again, him being covered in Valdus' blood may make this more convincing lol)) |
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Post by melty on Dec 19, 2015 10:37:39 GMT -6
After listening to Osseus's words, Luair brought out a mysterious article. 'This is an anklet. It acts as a defense mechanism in great danger. You will need this more than I will. It is the one treasure I always hold onto me and I want you to have it.' She placed in into his hands.
'Then I shall fight too.' she declared, holding her bow tightly. 'If this is your choice.' This was the first time she had defied the teachings of her kingdom and in doing so, she hoped that her people would forgive her for it.
'It would be best to join the others. I heard Kama's voice not too long ago, he must be ahead.'
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Post by LadyAurablade on Dec 19, 2015 11:55:59 GMT -6
 No time was spent rejoicing over the spawn's attack working or the defeat of Valdus, for soon after the chosen one finally met his end, his lifeless body began to levitate in front of the entire guild and a peculiar black ooze dribbled from his face. Suddenly, a cacophony of faint screams sounded all around the temple, attacking the shaman's being more than anyone else. The screams of the pained souls scraped at Altheron’s ears, drilling their shrieks of anguish into his mind as he stood there trembling. He held both hands over his shrouded ears haphazardly, not noticing the new form his left hand had taken. Its entire being changed, the color being the most alarming. The limb had blackened entirely, the purple streaks wrapping all around in an angular fashion. His fingernails still held the luminescent purple hue, but had long since morphed into claws that ended in fine points on each finger. Altheron continued to hold his head as the cries of the spirits attacked him, their pain and helplessness feeling like a large weight put on his back. Why couldn’t he help them? The shaman tried to call for help, but the only thing that erupted past his lips were pained gasps and haggard groans, nothing that could possibly send anyone to his aid. His aid. He was asking for help again. Altheron hunched over, hanging his head low as the aura of fear literally pushed his spirits down. His thoughts flickered back and forth as the chosen one continued to twist and contort into a whole new form altogether. Had he really been fighting? Time and time again, it had been the same story, just people pulling his weight for him. Constantly. He couldn’t even place a single time he had shown some use through his blurred vision and disorganized thoughts. The only thing that came to mind was apparently controlling the spawn’s powers, and even that wasn’t working out for him now. He had lost all sight in his right eye as the spawn took full control of his powers once more, prompting the giggling to continue. Still, he continued to plead for help, his words no longer intelligible. He raised a weak hand toward the others, his headaches now worsening and preventing him from being able to make how exactly who he actually had been calling out to, which was nobody. Without warning, his left arm fell to his side, completely unresponsive to his commands. Frightened by this, the shaman tried to run, but his legs wouldn’t follow either. It was like his limbs were now dead to him, and he still couldn’t speak. Suddenly his entire body straightened up as if guided by strings, his head perking back up to look directly at what once used to be Valdus. The spawn was laughing louder than ever now, and through Altheron’s mouth he growled, “AND NOW IT’S YOUR TURN TO SEE.... HOW IT FEELS TO BE TRAPPED…….”
The spawn's victory was cut short, for as soon as the shrieks of the pitiful souls began to subside, a new presence appeared before him and the rest of the guild, one that made his very being bubble and boil to it's core and, to put it simply, didn't feel all too great for the spirit imprisoned within him either. "Prepare yourselves to witness the face of demise." . Or at least what looked like him. The fearen were gone, humanity was doomed, his reason for existing was quickly losing its purpose. He snarled at the "god". Why was he here?, the beast thought, glaring at it with all his might as if it'd do something. He watched as Sandor summoned a large chunk of earth to hit everyone, as well as the hellish limbs he summoned to trap them all. One of them almost grabbed him, but thanks to some unknown force, he found himself levitating to safety. "UGH!!!!!!!! JUST WHAT THE HELL!?" he cried, more at the evil prophecy than.... well, whoever cast this spell. He didn't care to think about it. A healing energy wafted through the air, healing whatever scrapes Altheron gained during battle, but only making the spawn angrier at just how many handouts he was receiving at once. He could do bad all by himself now. He didn't need any help. That being said, he was angrier than ever now, turning back to Sandor and screaming "WHY ARE YOU EVEN HERE? THIS WAS MY JOB, REMEMBER???"
It didn't take him very long to realize Sandor was ignoring him, instead using his time to play with a few of the guild members. The spawn took a moment to pull himself together, looking for the right moment to make his presence known and just the right method of attack. He remembered Altheron's book, still hanging off his waist as it always been. He smirked at this. Perfect, he thought to himself. If there was one thing that that soul had been good for, it had been memorizing these things ahead of time so he wouldn't have to. And now you get to see how it feels how to have your powers against your wishes, too! he mused to Altheron, who had been unresponsive the entire time. He whispered the spells quickly, which by their end created a energy field beneath his feet. He used this to propel himself toward the "prophecy god", avoiding the threats he set up and breaking a few xylodes in the process. He recited another spell before he got to the god, this one involving the aid of a spirit. Altheron had retreated further into the vessel to avoid being used in any way, only serving to give the spawn more control as he ripped one of the crying souls from its prison and used its energy to wrap around one of his claws, his intention being to rip into the god's face with all he had. |
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Post by norimo on Dec 19, 2015 12:41:24 GMT -6
Ooro was struck with pure, unadulterated terror as the oozing tar conglomerated into the most powerful being said to rule over Ignis known as Sandor. While just moments before a tinge of hope sparked within her as they saw the figure be hoisted downwards by his cloak, now the opposite had feeling had overtaken her. A god. How could they face a god? The temple rumble and shook beneath their feet, and it became apparent that soon the whole mountain would be upon them. As her mind began to predict the sensation of being crushed under the rubble, her ears shot upward.
The world slowed, and Ooro's eyes grew wide with the realization. Already, had her feet began moving forward to dodge the incoming plundering of the debris, her body shifting entirely in what almost seemed like an instant. In her mouth, her jaw gripped Altheron's staff tightly. Of course... I must live in order to give this back. As her claws dredged against the ground with all of her speed in each step, her eyes constantly shifted from left to right, surveying for any possible bodies being left behind. She considered herself one of the quicker members, and right now time had been of the essence if they were going to dodge this mountain. Even now, she could hear Kama cry out for them to dash out of its path of destruction.
As her head glance behind her shoulder, she was caught off guard by the fingers that protruded from the earth, threatening to crush her within its grasp. Immediately, Ooro attempted to back-step out before it gripped it, thought her feet never touched the ground as she mysteriously began to float in the air. One of the teammates had this power? Regardless who it was, she had been grateful from the bottom of her heart at this point.
Her eyes caught glimpse of a bows being formed each any everyone's way. As of the moment, it would be unwise for her to approach Sandor being that her attacks were mostly close-range and her defenses weren't exactly refined. She wasn't sure if her strength had much of an impact, truthfully- the only way she might be able to see her landing a hit is if she plunged into one of her crazes. That was just as bad as well, being that only lasted a few minutes and ended up with her passed out no matter what. For now, her energy needed to be saved. She reverted back into her humanoid body, placing Altheron's staff in the ribbon tied around her.
She took hold of the bow's grip, and and prepared to fire when a thought struck her. Fallen. He was the one who created these, and she had met him on the battlefield before. Her hand hurriedly rushed to her rucksack, pulling out an item she had almost completely forgotten about. During the second battle, Fallen had given her a peculiar gem- with only the instruction that if she were in danger, she was to throw it. Her eyes flickered back to the god in front of them. Well, they were certainly in danger, no?
With that, her hands scrambled to tie the gem around the tip of the arrow before getting ready to focus fire. Luckily, the archer had already covered them by having the arrows imbued with a sort of targeting mechanic. Trying to get her aim to the best of her ability, she fired it straight at the prophecy god.
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Post by funnybunnyjay on Dec 19, 2015 15:54:48 GMT -6
She shoots at Sandor. The arrow explode into multiple fire arrows and spread around but they had on way to go. Hit Sandor to distract him.Sandor created multiple water shields spread throughout the battlefield to block the fire arrows, but the fire was so hot that it turned the water shields into water vapor, making it more difficult for Sandor to see who was attacking him. Mimsko's strategy to distract Sandor was successful. " Oh stuff it, you useless fuck! If the other Gods were defeated, that clearly means you can be defeated as well! Even if I'm the one who has to do the job! I'll kill you just like I killed that wanna-be hero, Valdus!!" He screamed at Sandor. He was sprinting on all fours now, ready to attack the god with no hesitation. His claws sharpened as he began running in unpredictable patterns near Sandor, before finally lunging at him, claws extended, at the God's left side. Mimisko's distraction combined with Zerah's unpredictable movement made Zerah's attack difficult to block or dodge. Sandor was too focused on the other members of the guild to keep track of where Zerah was going to attack from, allowing Zerah to successfully hit him. Zerah got a direct hit to Sandor's left side but the attack didn't even leave a scratch this time. It did absolutely nothing to him. She generated icicles instead of a regular frostbolt for the purpose of conserving mana, and aimed the attack at the god once again, expecting to get her attack countered, but still hoping to hit him. Galystris managed to hit Sandor as well, and it managed to freeze part of his right arm a little but the attack still didn't do enough to harm him. If I can even hit him at all... Fallen said under his breath. He'd have to be careful, too. Some of his teammates were at risk of crossfire. He formed another large arrow. "Transmute: Duplication; Command: Shock!" (( Transmute: Duplication - Fallen fires a big arrow, which is then broken up into smaller arrows. Amount of copies varies depending on the size of the original arrow when fired. Command: Shock - Any arrow with a King Gem administers a shock, paralyzing its target. Potency varies depending on the size of the target and where the arrow hit.)) Sandor deflected Fallen's arrows extremely quickly with nothing but his hand zooming around to deflect them all, and while the paralyzing effect wasn't enough to stop his movement, it was enough to slow him down a little. Now that she was able to contribute, she felt as if everything could possibly turn out okay. She continued to fire arrows with hope filling her chest. Thank the gods!Sandor dodged the arrow that Daryn shot by moving back a little bit extremely quickly, but he was just barely fast enough due to the paralysis that Fallen inflicted and the slow spell that Enoch cast. He whispered the spells quickly, which by their end created a energy field beneath his feet. He used this to propel himself toward the "prophecy god", avoiding the threats he set up and breaking a few xylodes in the process. He recited another spell before he got to the god, this one involving the aid of a spirit. Altheron had retreated further into the vessel to avoid being used in any way, only serving to give the spawn more control as he ripped one of the crying souls from its prison and used its energy to wrap around one of his claws, his intention being to rip into the god's face with all he had. The Sandor spawn's claw attached to Altheron's body was blocked by a shield made of dark energy that would absorb the spirit that the spawn collected if the spawn didn't move away quickly enough. Skeleton hands started coming out of the dark energy shield as Sandor said to his spawn "You... I should have never created you. A failure such as yourself has no right to live. Now you shall suffer the consequences for defying me." He then began preparing an attack to use on the Sandor spawn that was using Altheron's body to attack him, but was interrupted. With that, her hands scrambled to tie the gem around the tip of the arrow before getting ready to focus fire. Luckily, the archer had already covered them by having the arrows imbued with a sort of targeting mechanic. Trying to get her aim to the best of her ability, she fired it straight at the prophecy god. Sandor blocked the explosion from the arrow that Ooro shot, and it only caused his body to jerk back a little bit but it prevented Sandor from finishing the attack he was about to use on Altheron. The attack wasn't enough to injure Sandor, but Ooro might have saved Altheron's life with that attack. Kama looked back at the guild seeing many of them refusing to run away, trying to kill Sandor. There wasn't enough time to escape at this point. The mountain above was closing in on them and they would be crushed under it's devastating weight. Kama started running back to save them, but it was too late. The mountain crashed down on the Shadow Slayers but at the last moment something unexpected happened. The guild save for Manasa was cloaked in a golden aura, granting them invulnerability for the span of five minutes and healing all of their current wounds. Kama looked at his hands and said "I'm... alive?" Manasa just barely finished her dance in time, giving them all temporary invincibility, completely disabling the damage the mountain would have done. Manasa saved them all. The Shadow Slayers were completely unharmed by the mountain, and the mountain disappeared after it hit the floor. It seemed like there was hope for the Shadow Slayers now, but that hope would soon fade once again. Sandor cast a spell that allowed him to absorb the golden aura Manasa gave them. Their invincibility appeared to be short lived and now it seemed as if the effects would be given to him instead. Sandor then summoned an energy bomb from his hands and shot it towards the Shadow Slayers. It was the same energy bomb that Fearos used with enough power to destroy them all once it exploded, but it didn't stop there. Sandor kept summoning hundreds upon hundreds of energy bombs throughout the entire battlefield, all of them about to explode in only a matter of seconds. Kama looked over at the hundreds of energy bombs and thought to himself "This can't be... how can we fight something like this? This is too much. Is it... really gonna end like this? This... can't be the end..."
--- The Shadow Slayers suddenly found themselves in an empty blank white area, filled with nothingness. It appeared that their adventure had come to an end. It appeared that they were dead. Kama didn't want to believe it. He clenched his fist and grit his teeth in frustration, but the guild soon realized that they weren't dead after all. Suddenly Yakoshi, the holy god of will, came in front of them through a portal and said to them "You have done well Shadow Slayers, but your adventure isn't over yet. Sandor has defeated the other gods and has sealed them away here. We weren't able to come to help the mortals of Ignis because we were sealed here far away from your universe. One of the seals was broken, which is why I was able to teleport you here, but there is still another seal preventing me from fighting Sandor myself. Sandor is immortal, so he cannot be killed, but if you damage him enough he will be forced to take on a small, harmless, invisible form and will be dragged back down to hell and sealed within it. While I cannot fight Sandor myself I can help you. I will give you as much of my power as I can, and with my power you should be able to defeat Sandor with ease. Sandor also cannot actually absorb Naga's power. That was simply an illusion that Sandor used to crush your hopes, so you should still have invincibility once you return to Ignis for 5 minutes." Another god entered the area as well. This time it was Archex, the god of space and time, who said "Don't treat them like children Yakoshi. This battle still won't be easy. It will still require a great deal of effort to take Sandor down, even with Yakoshi powering you up. Don't let your guard down. I will try to use my powers to weaken Sandor, but that's all I can do... and one more thing: I will lend as much power as I can to Enoch and Naga said he will grant all of his power to Manasa to save the Vishkanyan race, but only if Manasa performs her dances properly. Do not disappoint him Manasa." Yakoshi then said before taking them back to Ignis "Good luck brave heroes." ---As soon as they returned to Ignis they saw the golden aura surrounding them once again. It turned out Yakoshi was right, and their invincibility was still there, but Sandor didn't hesitate to attack them to slow them down. He summoned an entire iceberg and threw it towards them. Kama tried testing his new power by using a fire slash, and the fire was so powerful that it turned the entire iceberg into water vapor. Glowing silver chains created by Archex wrapped around Sandor, weakening him significantly as well. Now was their chance to attack. Now the Shadow Slayers had a chance of defeating Sandor.
((Now you guys can give your characters super overpowered abilities, just like what Kama just did)) |
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Post by schribbit on Dec 19, 2015 16:13:05 GMT -6
Daryn couldn't believe her eyes. First they were fighting Sandor, then they met Yakoshi and Archex- what a time to be alive! To meet the actual gods face to face was more than frightening, but filled her with such hope that she knew in her heart they would definitely defeat the evil god.
She felt immense strength when they returned to Sandor, so much that she knew she now had the power to get in close. Without hesitation, she put away the new bow and took out her sword, sprinting forward to slash Sandor back and forth across the torso as much as she could before being hit back. She knew she had to contribute something, and now was her chance.
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Post by otakrap on Dec 19, 2015 16:57:35 GMT -6
As soon as they returned to Ignis they saw the golden aura surrounding them once again. It turned out Yakoshi was right, and their invincibility was still there, but Sandor didn't hesitate to attack them to slow them down. He summoned an entire iceberg and threw it towards them. Kama tried testing his new power by using a fire slash, and the fire was so powerful that it turned the entire iceberg into water vapor. Glowing silver chains created by Archex wrapped around Sandor, weakening him significantly as well. Now was their chance to attack. Now the Shadow Slayers had a chance of defeating Sandor. ((Now you guys can give your characters super overpowered abilities, just like what Kama just did)) " What is this power?" Gremlon said to himself in disbelief. Gremlon thought to himself, " Is this really happening right now? Did a god just give us powers to defeat another god?" Gremlon's bones became so dense, they were coated in a pitch black texture. His limbs lit up with pure white flames. He started to float in the air without having to use necromancy to lift himself up. "I'm not worried about the past anymore... and my heart rate is fully functional?" Gremlon continued to question to situation. "Alright then, whatever happened happened. It's time to see what happens now! Let's see... how you deal with this." ((Gremlon's god powered form))  Gremlon crossed his arms, and used necromancy to control his legs and feet. His unattached legs circled around him and then pointed at Sandor. After a short pause, his leg bones simultaneously jolted at Sandor like four spears being thrown. Soon after, Gremlon pulled back both of his fists as if he was going to throw two punches. Instead of throwing punches however, Gremlon threw his entire arms at Sandor. He threw two halves of his legs and two of his arms leaving him with just his body floating in the air. |
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Post by Evan on Dec 19, 2015 16:59:24 GMT -6
Pinky's first reaction was a blank slate. What was someone even supposed to do in such a situation?! Yet when the mountain began to fall above them her mind realigned priorities and she was right back to doing... the best she could in the given circumstances. First things first, she grabbed Sparky's back and began to spin as quickly as possible. "Get out of here!" she yelled to the beetle, letting it go with the momentum of her improvised centrifuge. "But wait for me!" she called after Sparky as he caught his bearings again and soared off in a straight line as far away as his little wings could carry him. One way or another this would end. If Sandor killed them all then so be, Pinky's goal would be achieved whether the guild triumphed or perished. She wasn't about to stop fighting, though. She had chosen her side between the two, and for better or worse she would see it through. Now that the temple walls didn't constrain them, Pinky could detect much more life surrounding them. Unfortunately, all of it was too far away to be useful to her. All except for...  It wasn't much, but it was something. Pinky reached out to the roots that held her weapon together. Since the tool had been dropped during Alroth's last fight, it remained fully intact. The device was constructed primarily around two root tendrils, yet these would be enough to work with.  Pinky guided the weapon across the battlefield toward the god of Prophecy, walking it like some kind of twisted, two-legged insect. She had little hope of damaging the god, but would at least give him one more target to deal with. That was her best plan until... Gods showed up and gave them stuff woohoo yeah okay cool.Suddenly everything changed. Pinky could feel the new, massive reserves of power within herself. Suddenly all those plants in the distance seemed so much closer. The pixie smiled and reached out to them, beckoning for them to come closer... Meanwhile, she three her enchanted seed to the ground, and it immediately began to sprout into a sapling, and continued to grow and rapidly become a small tree that was getting bigger every second. Pinky landed on this new tree of hers, where now she could focus not on flying but rather orchestrating her next attack. |
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Post by not u on Dec 19, 2015 17:08:55 GMT -6
What glimmer of hope had appeared thanks to Manasa's blessing vanished as the evil god absorbed their buffs and hell rained down upon them in the form of hundreds and hundreds of energy bombs. This is this the end, isn't it...
All of them now stood together in a blank white area, and Enoch felt his fears confirmed. That's when something rather unexpected occurred. The other gods emerged. The priest was stunned as Yakoshi came through the portal, his knees shaking a little bit as yet another god was in their midst. But once Archex appeared, he nearly fell down to his knees, opting instead to bow his head as the two gods spoke to them. He couldn't make eye contact. He wasn't worthy to. "Don't treat them like children Yakoshi. This battle still won't be easy. It will still require a great deal of effort to take Sandor down, even with Yakoshi powering you up. Don't let your guard down. I will try to use my powers to weaken Sandor, but that's all I can do... and one more thing: I will lend as much power as I can to Enoch and Naga said he will grant all of his power to Manasa to save the Vishkanyan race, but only if Manasa performs her dances properly. Do not disappoint him Manasa." "Thank you, Archex," Enoch replied gratefully, lifting his head slowly to look up at the two gods meekly. His heart was pounding in his chest as they all accepted this responsibility handed to them by the gods themselves. That's when they returned to Ignis in a flash. Raising his hand, he focused calmly on Hastening everyone within his sight, curious to flex the powers Archex had granted him. Everyone's was Hastened, causing their movement speed to be increased by 20x.
He was in awe as he easily carried out a spell that would have normally drained him of his mana, but what flowed through him was not his own power, but the power of the gods. What other abilities has he gained access to? He cracked a small smile and started off small, casting a powerful Slow spell on the god of prophecy.  "Ignis's fate does not belong to you!"
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Post by MonkeyandMooseInc on Dec 19, 2015 17:26:37 GMT -6
The Shadow Slayers suddenly found themselves in an empty blank white area, filled with nothingness. It appeared that their adventure had come to an end. It appeared that they were dead. Kama didn't want to believe it. He clenched his fist and grit his teeth in frustration, but the guild soon realized that they weren't dead after all. Suddenly Yakoshi, the holy god of will, came in front of them through a portal and said to them "You have done well Shadow Slayers, but your adventure isn't over yet. Sandor has defeated the other gods and has sealed them away here. We weren't able to come to help the mortals of Ignis because we were sealed here far away from your universe. One of the seals was broken, which is why I was able to teleport you here, but there is still another seal preventing me from fighting Sandor myself. Sandor is immortal, so he cannot be killed, but if you damage him enough he will be forced to take on a small, harmless, invisible form and will be dragged back down to hell and sealed within it. While I cannot fight Sandor myself I can help you. I will give you as much of my power as I can, and with my power you should be able to defeat Sandor with ease. Sandor also cannot actually absorb Naga's power. That was simply an illusion that Sandor used to crush your hopes, so you should still have invincibility once you return to Ignis for 5 minutes." Another god entered the area as well. This time it was Archex, the god of space and time, who said "Don't treat them like children Yakoshi. This battle still won't be easy. It will still require a great deal of effort to take Sandor down, even with Yakoshi powering you up. Don't let your guard down. I will try to use my powers to weaken Sandor, but that's all I can do... and one more thing: I will lend as much power as I can to Enoch and Naga said he will grant all of his power to Manasa to save the Vishkanyan race, but only if Manasa performs her dances properly. Do not disappoint him Manasa." Yakoshi then said before taking them back to Ignis "Good luck brave heroes." ---As soon as they returned to Ignis they saw the golden aura surrounding them once again. It turned out Yakoshi was right, and their invincibility was still there, but Sandor didn't hesitate to attack them to slow them down. He summoned an entire iceberg and threw it towards them. Kama tried testing his new power by using a fire slash, and the fire was so powerful that it turned the entire iceberg into water vapor. Glowing silver chains created by Archex wrapped around Sandor, weakening him significantly as well. Now was their chance to attack. Now the Shadow Slayers had a chance of defeating Sandor.
((Now you guys can give your characters super overpowered abilities, just like what Kama just did)) Zerah listened to these supposed 'Gods' as they talked. The whole thing left a sour taste in the imp's mouth. These weren't Gods. Gods are all powerful, all knowing. To think the fate of the universe would be left in the hands of creatures so vulnerable made him disgusted. But he held his tongue. It was the least he could do for 'rescuing' them from the energy bombs that laid waste to the field, even though they had not needed it due to Sandor's illusion. He did, however, appreciate the power boost. He could feel his blood surging with magic more powerful than anything he had ever felt. This was what he needed. He was finally going to be rid of Sandor. He began sprinting towards him once more, faster than he had ever moved. His blood began boiling forming several more arms, all ready to attack Sandor. Each and every arm morphed into a drill, ready to tear the 'God' to shreds. It wasn't until Zerah was nearly upon Sandor when he received the immense speed boost Enoch had cast. At this speed, he could feel the blood starting to tear away from the body he had created. He began moving in unpredictable patterns once more, before finally settling right in front of Sandor, with 8 drills heading straight for the God's chest. |
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Post by Allie on Dec 19, 2015 17:51:45 GMT -6
This was certain doom. Everything they had ever fought for would be for naught. To accept that would be to accept utter defeat: and there was no way he would die without a fight. Then, everything stopped. It was if they were transported out of hell itself, the gods themselves standing before them. This had to be a dream: there was no way something like this could ever happen. He forsook his belief this 2 years ago, only for them to stand in front of him. "I'm sorry..." he thought, hanging his head low as he contemplated why such gods would put their faith in him and his friends. It was only when they disappeared when he fully realized the gravity of the situation. Now the Shadow Slayers had a chance of defeating Sandor. And yet... power was coursing through his veins: exactly as if the gods themselves had put bits of themselves in his bloodstream. He was truly...powerful. An idea struck him as he tried to flick his wrist to perform a simple black magic spell; still, nothing. "Gee, thanks guys," he muttered, still a little disappointed at the discovery. But an added bonus on his established abilities would always work, especially on how much they were powered up. Everyone's was Hastened, causing their movement speed to be increased by 20x.
His main goal now was to get Sandor in anyway possible, especially with the buff received. He took off, breaking the sound barrier in the process. With nothing between him and the atmosphere, the world round him seemed to slow to a crawl, the sounds dissipating. He took advantage by taking a running start and landing on Sandor's shoulders, aiming to dig both Kama and Ortus' daggers straight into his eyes. If it didn't work, the weight on his shoulders would at least halt his movements. That and he was away from the trajectory of the arms aiming towards the God's chest. "If you're going to drag me down to hell one day, you're going with me." He said in a low growl, hoping Sandor would hear him. 
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Post by melty on Dec 19, 2015 17:59:02 GMT -6
Luair avoided both Archex and Yakoshi's gaze, too anxious to do so. Yet they were giving them the chance to defeat Sandor. The chance that she would take without a doubt. This way everything could come to a close and maybe then the world she envisioned all that time would be realised.
Strength surged through her, almost overpowering her body. She toughened herself to bear it and looked to Tveiralmr; whose blue aura was far greater than before. Now back on the ground, she called out to Osseus.
'We must act! The gods are beside us!' She held up an arrow and pulled it back. From one shot, a strong gust came from it. It travelled in a blink, aimed not directly at Sandor, instead a few inches away. This would act as a distraction for whatever move Osseus decided to take.
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Post by norimo on Dec 19, 2015 18:02:04 GMT -6
After Ooro had fired her arrow- the world went blank. For a moment, she was positive that her time had finally come, and that she had perished. In there, the voices of the otherworldly rang throughout her ears, and soon had she realized she had yet to depart. The Gods had spoken.
As her body returned to the physical plane, it felt empowered beyond her wits. Yakoshi had bestowed her with their own very boon, an honor she would have never thought she'd live to experience. It was more than invigorating, she didn't know how to describe it in the slightest. Powerful, was all she could muster up. Never had she felt stronger in her life. Strong.
It was a word Ooro never thought to consider herself, but after surviving Fearos, Tairaga, and even having to face Marcus... perhaps she truly was strong. With her new profound strength, she planned to not let it go to waste. Shifting now would surely pose no problem, as her stamina was bursting. Her eyes could spot Zerah who was now launching a full assault on the bound god. He was definitely their powerhouse at this point, to say the least. To get in his way right now could pose a problem, and yet...  For once, she had felt eager to join the battle. Already had Enoch began casting his enchantments over the guild, even making their feet lighter than they already were. They had five minutes, did they not? If that was truly the case, then there was no time to hold back. With that, Ooro plunged forward- her shift activating practically on will as she dashed onward with incredible speed. She could see Osseus and Daryn had joined the fray at this point, and with so much activity going on at once, she would have to be careful when she swung. Watching their movements closely, Ooro would jump in between intervals, her claws about and jaw ready to bite when the opportunity shown itself. Before the situation took such a drastic turn, she remembered Zerah speaking to her of their teamwork ethic. Yes, he was rather correct about his words as in the past they had trouble uniting together, but now she felt the opposite had just occurred. Despite he had most likely stuck around for his own best interest, that didn't change the fact that now they were fighting in unison for a common goal. In fact, it seemed they often pulled together in such harsh conditions... It wasn't just humans this time, but regardless the statement still stuck. The people she found herself surrounded by never failed to amaze her. |
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Post by ChibiGissy on Dec 19, 2015 18:09:36 GMT -6
Mimisko couldn't beleive her eyes that Yakoshi and Archex appeared. Turns out, what Sandor said about them being defeated was a load of expired milk duds. Mimisko felt a bit of fear at first, given..
Well, Gods are pretty much powerful in their own right!
Then came a new hope, Mimisko felt more powerful than ever before. She was was able to produce something that has not been done before.
A white fire.
((White Fire is some pretty holy in a way.))
This is the gift from Yakoshi and Archex. No other fire mage was fortunite enough to have this. And great feeling of confidence
"My perants, some fellow guild mates and a friend are dead. They're gone! But they're right by my side" Mimisko places her hand on her chest "And here in my heart!! THEY LIVE ON AS A PART OF ME!!!"
Mimisko points to the sky while a white flame appears.
"If you're going create fire, make for the light for the heavens!! No matter what's in our way, we won't stop!! If I create fire, it means there is light!!"
Multiple fire is a gather around and form into arrows. They were every color for the rainbow. Mimisko set up a white fire bow and arrow. She aims at Sadnor
"Just who on Ignis do you think I am, Sandor?! I am not the others. I am not a coward anymore. I'm a Shadow Slayer! I'M ME. MIMISKO LUNANIA!!!!!!"
Mimisko shoots at Sandor. The same multiple fire arrows went through as well. All of them gather around and they look like they're froming a twister. ((Think the drills from Gurren Lagann.))
The white fire arrow and the multicolor aims at Sandor. Just to make things more effective, Mimisko ran around, shoot multiple white fire arrows to aim at Sandor. She was able to gain speed, thanks to Enoch.
((I went fucking crazy with this post. I went all out with the Gurren Lagann homage, lol.))
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