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 Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2005 4:08 am
Tzeen walks up into the fresh air of the outside, then stops at the top of the ancient stairway,
sweatdrop "I am sure that i forgot something..........I know!"
Tzeen turns on the spot, his long coat's edges looking similar to wings due to the affect of the slight wind. Tzeen stopped turning, now looking straight at the stairway, "I forgot to destroy the portal, don't want creatures from my home realm invading here, it seems to...pleasent for my family to let it continue existing."
Tzeen slowly raised his right arm, drawing his broadsword from the sheath on his back. The strange glyphs along the blade glowing in an evil red light.
"I call upon my dark powers, let this portal between dimensions function no more, may my kin find this world unwilling to accept them." Tzeen said calmly, his voice growing deeper. As he said this a dark energy became apparent, gathering around the blade, then, without warning, the dark energy fired down the stairway like a beam weapon, bending around a corner, ang hitting the center of the portal.
"May this portal be forever closed" Tzeen shouted, as an increase in the beams energy caused the portal arch to implode upon itself, ceasing to exist.
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Posted: Fri Jan 07, 2005 6:54 pm
Prince-o-Evil Prince wakes up in his tent that he had put up on the mountain for the night. I disasembled the tent and hid it somewhere that shall not yet be revealed. I was on my way to the ruined city when I saw Whyms. "hello whyms, why are you crying?" Prince asks "forget you then" Prince says growing impatient. I then go into town where there are some buildings that were still functional. Most people looked around these functional areas for answers, but the true answers lay in the rubble. I went to where the library used to stand many years ago. I went to what would currently be the newspaper archives. There was still a bookcase that stood here unaffected by time it seemed. I moved the bookcase using brute strength. This was no ordinary bookcase. It was made of titanium alloy, the strongest metal on earth. The bookcase weighed a total of 2 tons. Next was a wall with a glyph on it. I put my hand on the glyph then put the bookcase back in place. I then made my way to the only remaining sewer in the town. It too, was covered by rubble. I went inside. I spent about the next hour going through a maze in pitch blackness. I didn't need light though. I knew this passage by heart. I had to hurry up though. The gate wouldn't be open for much longer.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 9:46 am
Whym retruens home after being gone to meditate over the lost of her friend. She is quiet perturbed to see signs of intrusion in her city. She approches the two men. "I would be apreacative if you were to leave...right now." She cloak is pulled up but the blue of her eyes and forhead stone can be seen.
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 2:54 pm
Whymsical Rhapsody Whym retruens home after being gone to meditate over the lost of her friend. She is quiet perturbed to see signs of intrusion in her city. She approches the two men. "I would be apreacative if you were to leave...right now." She cloak is pulled up but the blue of her eyes and forhead stone can be seen. ((who are you talking to? Just to be safe my character will ignore you.)) Tzeen turned away from the sealed entrance, a look of calm "That should render that portal to the Daemon realm inert" Tzeen looked around at the area, not only the buildings, but at things that most eyes would not see, for Tzeen could see magic, taking a deep breath after a few seconds "I had forgotten how wonderous this realm was, even the air has a higher magical content than anywhere else i have travelled during my life. I now see why we were banished, this place would have been an excellent feeding ground, so much magic in the air, we would have become so strong.....given time. We would have become unstoppable....but that was then, now i am hated by my own kind, i will fight all those whom i once called friend.....family, those who would kill not only me, but all that lay before them."
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Posted: Sat Jan 08, 2005 2:58 pm
The blue woman is not happy to be ignored by the intruter. "What do you want in this long dead city?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 5:44 am
Whymsical Rhapsody The blue woman is not happy to be ignored by the intruter. "What do you want in this long dead city?" Tzeen is startled by this unnoticed being, almost jumping out of his skin, but then calms down when he noticed no hostile intent in the beings aura. Now knowing he was safe he decided to be honest with this unknown woman, after all, it was doubtful that anyone even remembered his kind ever being in this realm. Pointing over his shoulder to the now destroyed cavern Tzeen answered "I was imprisoned down there for a long time, only now have i escaped that damned arch, i appologise if my being here has offended anyone, or broken any rules." Tzeen was curious How could someone have snuck up on me, i can sense magic, and souls, so how could i have not noticed them, i must be more careful in the future. he thought to himself as he sheathed his Daemon sword once more.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 7:22 am
Whym smiled beneath her hood. "Since you have been honest with me, I'll be honest with you. Come." She grabbed him by his wrist and lead him to some inner reaceses of the city. "200 years ago this place was a thriving advanced city." Her eyes looked sad. "But then an explosion occured and the city was destroyed. I awoke her after the carnage." They are now in a room with a platform in the center. There are shards of blue crystal similar to the one on her forehead all over the floor. She smiles. "I'm neither living or dead. I'm souless." Her eyes begin to flit to some of the monitors that are still functioning.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 7:53 am
Whymsical Rhapsody Whym smiled beneath her hood. "Since you have been honest with me, I'll be honest with you. Come." She grabbed him by his wrist and lead him to some inner reaceses of the city. "200 years ago this place was a thriving advanced city." Her eyes looked sad. "But then an explosion occured and the city was destroyed. I awoke her after the carnage." They are now in a room with a platform in the center. There are shards of blue crystal similar to the one on her forehead all over the floor. She smiles. "I'm neither living or dead. I'm souless." Her eyes begin to flit to some of the monitors that are still functioning. Tzeen left powerless as he was dragged along, but once this woman had explained things fit together like a puzzle "Your souless state would explain how it is that i could not detect you. But......this city was quite advance when last i saw it, but now.....the buildings i saw last are not here, not even ruin left, I must have been trapped longer than i thought......Be honest, how many years has it been since the age of Azra? I ask because these crystals look as if based upon the techno-magic of my race, yet altered, as if the knowledge has been slowly lost throughout thousands of years. Oh, how impolite of me, i do not even know your name, yet am asking so many questions of you."
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 11:24 am
Prince barely made it through the underground gate. After the gate was a console pad concealed(sp?) in the wall. I had to enter a specific code. I finished putting in the code and preceded. Next was an empty chamber. I stepped into it, and a door that came out of the wall sealed me in. I spoke a password this time, and the chamber started moving down. The door opened and I was greated by high-tech machines of war. They identified me and let me continue. I was finally in my lab again. I looked at my specimens in tubes full of Gravatone energy. The specimens were doing well. Soon they would awake. I had to find the crystal of time first. Then I would be unstopable.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 11:27 am
Whym smiles. "My name is Rhapsody. Most call me Whym....as for the age of Azra...I'm sorry. My memory is poor. All I know is that this cryastal as well as all the others like it exploded 2,000 years ago. The Etherean race awoke. I woke up here 200 years ago. Unfortuneatly I don't have memories of the time lapses. My memory was destroyed with the crystals. I'm the living essence of this one. The only one that would know what you question would be an etherean named Azure Dreams...but he died less than a month ago." Crystal tears begin to stream down her cheeks as she turns away. "The city of Natheron crashed into the sea leaving only one survivor of the four on board. The survivor is an undead but even then she was in a coma for several days. I'm sorry. I can tell by you looks that you are noble and is are used to hearing better answers." As she looks away she notices some one one the screen. "But I locked that area off." Whym was not mad yet just confused. "Who is he? He shouldn't be here." She was thankful for dismantling the machinces before locking the area down.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 1:35 pm
Prince continued inspecting things in his lab. Here were wonders the world would never see. Prince finished his inspection, and touched a glyph in the back of the lab, and hurried back to the gate. I returned back above ground, where I saw whym. "Hey Whym, you know a lot about crystals. Do you know where I could find the crystal of time?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 1:38 pm
Whym stares at him. "No...I only know of Etherean's and that isn't alot." She begins to absorb the crystal shards.
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 2:06 pm
Whymsical Rhapsody Whym smiles. "My name is Rhapsody. Most call me Whym....as for the age of Azra...I'm sorry. My memory is poor. All I know is that this cryastal as well as all the others like it exploded 2,000 years ago. The Etherean race awoke. I woke up here 200 years ago. Unfortuneatly I don't have memories of the time lapses. My memory was destroyed with the crystals. I'm the living essence of this one. The only one that would know what you question would be an etherean named Azure Dreams...but he died less than a month ago." Crystal tears begin to stream down her cheeks as she turns away. "The city of Natheron crashed into the sea leaving only one survivor of the four on board. The survivor is an undead but even then she was in a coma for several days. I'm sorry. I can tell by you looks that you are noble and is are used to hearing better answers." As she looks away she notices some one one the screen. "But I locked that area off." Whym was not mad yet just confused. "Who is he? He shouldn't be here." She was thankful for dismantling the machinces before locking the area down. Tzeen was shocked, and his face showed this clear as day, How could this one know of my royal blood? And why does no-one know of the age of Azra, has it been that long since i last walked this realm? "no need to appologise for not knowing, for the quest for knowledge is one of the meanings of existence. However, you guessed correct about me Whym, for i am Tzeen, a Prince among my kind, second eldest of my race, but it seems that all record of my kind has been lost to the ages" Tzeen seemed sad, since now not only was he banished from his home, but it seemed he was part of a forgotten race "It seems my race has been forgotten then, both a blessing and a curse" Tzeen stood there, contemplating this new information, "Since these crystals seem based upon my race's techo-magic i can say for certain that my kind have not walked this realm for thousands of years, at least 5000 years i'd say, it is a pity that i never learnt the ways of maintaining our creations, or i could help repair some of the damaged technology."
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 2:19 pm
The_Dark_Lord Whymsical Rhapsody Whym smiles. "My name is Rhapsody. Most call me Whym....as for the age of Azra...I'm sorry. My memory is poor. All I know is that this cryastal as well as all the others like it exploded 2,000 years ago. The Etherean race awoke. I woke up here 200 years ago. Unfortuneatly I don't have memories of the time lapses. My memory was destroyed with the crystals. I'm the living essence of this one. The only one that would know what you question would be an etherean named Azure Dreams...but he died less than a month ago." Crystal tears begin to stream down her cheeks as she turns away. "The city of Natheron crashed into the sea leaving only one survivor of the four on board. The survivor is an undead but even then she was in a coma for several days. I'm sorry. I can tell by you looks that you are noble and is are used to hearing better answers." As she looks away she notices some one one the screen. "But I locked that area off." Whym was not mad yet just confused. "Who is he? He shouldn't be here." She was thankful for dismantling the machinces before locking the area down. Tzeen was shocked, and his face showed this clear as day, How could this one know of my royal blood? And why does no-one know of the age of Azra, has it been that long since i last walked this realm? "no need to appologise for not knowing, for the quest for knowledge is one of the meanings of existence. However, you guessed correct about me Whym, for i am Tzeen, a Prince among my kind, second eldest of my race, but it seems that all record of my kind has been lost to the ages" Tzeen seemed sad, since now not only was he banished from his home, but it seemed he was part of a forgotten race "It seems my race has been forgotten then, both a blessing and a curse" Tzeen stood there, contemplating this new information, "Since these crystals seem based upon my race's techo-magic i can say for certain that my kind have not walked this realm for thousands of years, at least 5000 years i'd say, it is a pity that i never learnt the ways of maintaining our creations, or i could help repair some of the damaged technology." "It's been 5278 years exacly now. By the way, do you know anything about the crystal of time?"
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Posted: Sun Jan 09, 2005 2:24 pm
Prince-o-Evil The_Dark_Lord Whymsical Rhapsody Whym smiles. "My name is Rhapsody. Most call me Whym....as for the age of Azra...I'm sorry. My memory is poor. All I know is that this cryastal as well as all the others like it exploded 2,000 years ago. The Etherean race awoke. I woke up here 200 years ago. Unfortuneatly I don't have memories of the time lapses. My memory was destroyed with the crystals. I'm the living essence of this one. The only one that would know what you question would be an etherean named Azure Dreams...but he died less than a month ago." Crystal tears begin to stream down her cheeks as she turns away. "The city of Natheron crashed into the sea leaving only one survivor of the four on board. The survivor is an undead but even then she was in a coma for several days. I'm sorry. I can tell by you looks that you are noble and is are used to hearing better answers." As she looks away she notices some one one the screen. "But I locked that area off." Whym was not mad yet just confused. "Who is he? He shouldn't be here." She was thankful for dismantling the machinces before locking the area down. Tzeen was shocked, and his face showed this clear as day, How could this one know of my royal blood? And why does no-one know of the age of Azra, has it been that long since i last walked this realm? "no need to appologise for not knowing, for the quest for knowledge is one of the meanings of existence. However, you guessed correct about me Whym, for i am Tzeen, a Prince among my kind, second eldest of my race, but it seems that all record of my kind has been lost to the ages" Tzeen seemed sad, since now not only was he banished from his home, but it seemed he was part of a forgotten race "It seems my race has been forgotten then, both a blessing and a curse" Tzeen stood there, contemplating this new information, "Since these crystals seem based upon my race's techo-magic i can say for certain that my kind have not walked this realm for thousands of years, at least 5000 years i'd say, it is a pity that i never learnt the ways of maintaining our creations, or i could help repair some of the damaged technology." "It's been 5278 years exacly now. By the way, do you know anything about the crystal of time?" Tzeen turned towards this new creature, Tzeen did not recognise this creautre, except by seeing him on the monitor not long ago "How do you know of my kind? Who are you?" Tzeen's eyes glowed for a second, as if a powerful source of light had been placed behind them.
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