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 Posted: Fri Dec 03, 2004 3:29 pm
The fiery purple dragon raced towards the city at a lightening fast rate as it approached the eastern coast. The Aetherean internal projection shield, almost powerful enough to stop the Belcrant itself, was pierced like racing paper.
It struck the LENS crystal at the center of Belcrant, and it erupted. Navr'etheron went up in flames, towers and spires collapsed as the blast ripped clear through the floating city. The floating magic crystals that suspended the island were obliterated, and it began descending towards the ocean below
The LENS crystal flared, charging up as it had before, but chaotic and uncontrained, as the blade broke sea, it fired, and the broken Belcrant blade sent the blast back up into the city. What reamined of the city crahsed into the sea, where it sank to the ocean floor forever.
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Posted: Sun Feb 27, 2005 12:00 pm
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Deep within the ancient city, inside Evanescent Cathedral, a dark figure sat in his eroding chair.
The room was tilted roughly 30 degrees to the right, completely off-center, and the mans battered metal boots rested hard on the floor while water trickled down past his ankles.
His elbows rested on the broken centrifuge, the cosmos reader that stood at the center of the room, the control point of the cathedral, his face buried in his hands.
He looked up from his thought to rest his eyes on nothing, his mind searching the wide world around him for the vengeance he sought. His focused eyes eminated an eery blackness, and he was gone.
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