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 Posted: Mon Nov 16, 2009 10:55 am
The Spire of Rebirth is one of the worst things of the Necropolis. It responsible for reanimating the corpses of the dead and thus responsible for the creation of the undead army. These are known as the Undead. The difference between the Undead and Necromancers is that Necromancers have been converted living beings who still retain memories of their former lives. The undead were already dead beings who were summoned to the world of the living to serve underneath the Necromancers with no memory of their former lives, and so they are easily manipulated into servitude by the Necromancers. Their have been rumored sightings of higher intelligent undead, but they remain closer to themselves. The Spire of Rebirth is responsible for summoning them through a soul bound contract branded upon their soul.
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Posted: Sun Dec 27, 2009 1:40 pm
 Endora;;
Endora walked down the old path which would lead to sea. She hated walking, but it was forbidden to bring those slaves in here, they weren't worthy of the sight.
When she had arrived she watched the sea as it glowed in the light of the pyramid. "What a beautiful sight", Endora said while smiling widly. She started to walk down the sea line, not moving her eyes from the sea which reflected the black moon from the sky. She couldn't hear anything else than the waves, most of people were scared this place. It got noisy only when somebody was bringing someone or someones alive and then the noise was unbearable.
Why would they come here anyway, or actually, why would anyone come in this country? "It has been so boring lately", Endora sighed. Maybe she should travel into another country, all she did here was torturing her slaves and it was getting boring too. She moved her eyes from the sea to the sky where that big black plump reminded her from the endless cycle of the boredom she went throught everyday.
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Posted: Wed Jan 06, 2010 7:18 am
Anna Belle & Gideon Anna would raise her hands up high over her head looking up into the black moon atop the Spire. She'd think to She'd say to her beloved "Isn't this a glorious night my love. With the most beautiful setting, the place of death and rebirth...Our chapel of love." Inside Anna's head she could hear Gideon chuckle softly, and feel the squeeze of a astral figure on her waist. It would feel as if he stood behind her, nipping at her neck as he'd say. Yes my death, it is a most romantic atmosphere, and how I would love to die in your lap once more before the night is trough, hehehe. (die= the big O)
Anna would giggle lustfully as she look of into the black night, as if she could see her lover there.
" You are too naughty for word Gideon, but we must be diligent. There is business to be done and play time can come at any moment in our eternity. So let use take this night and use it well my love."
Gideon would scuff, but give a gentle sigh from with in Anna. he'd calm down and let Anna control their form as for the moment. Anna took tonight as a chance to venture to country's in which the necromancer council was having trouble with communicating with and negotiating friendlier terms with them. It had become the couple, Anna Belle and Gideons trying title as the ambassadors between the living creatures and their on nation. They loved the necropolis, but they wished for more living creatures to come to understand them as they so loved to understand the living. Anna would walk down the path way coming to find a familiar face she'd long since seen, from her days as a young and intrigued living elf. She'd come to study from the necromancers and became one over time.
So in these study's she'd meet a rather sadistic creature, Endora Deathmoon or Deathmoon. As many would call her, she was the first true reaper, that Anna had come into contact with, as for Gideon he didn't much care for Endora's personality. Yet Anna adored her, and had looked up to Endora in her youth. It wouldn't be far fetched for one to say she still did. Anna's eye's would light up in a bright purple hue. She'd run over to Endora trying to step by her servants as to wave at her. She'd gush like a school girl as she'd greet Endora.
" My goodness is that you Deathmoon-chan! It's me Anna Belle, you know from the necromancy schools. Remember I was one of the only living things in the building, hehe!" She would of touched Endora but she had a notion for knowing when she shouldn't test her boundaries.
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Posted: Thu Jan 07, 2010 12:29 pm
Endora;;
Endora kept staring at the big dark moon at the sky, and as she did, she felt a presence. No, two presences. Despite this she didn't turn around, thinking that they would just be other necromancers passing by. Soon though, she heard running steps and still didn't bother to turn around until she heard young woman's voice.
"You are..?" She said with snobish tone, which drowned under the girls introduction. "Oh, it is you", Endora recalled. "The girl with pointy ears", She continued as she glanced the girls ears disapproving. "Surely I could not forget you, I always had my eyes on you", Endora lied. And as she did, she moved her fingers on the girls cheek, spinning her hair on Endora's finger.
"I thought I felt two presences, was this just my imagination?" Endora wondered as she had lost the other one in the confusion. Endora still tried looking around the girl, you never know who might be your enemy and who might be your friend, this is why Endora tries to make everyone her "allie".
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 6:12 am
~Anna Belle & Gideon As Endora would play with Anna's hair she'd smile and let her continue, but from with in her form Gideon would become sharply vexed at the fact. This anger would rise and Gideons would rise to a shallow surface. Anna's eyes turning silver Gideon would make his presence known. Though the body would not shift to Gideons form, Gideons voice would echo from with in mixing with Anna's.
"How dare you place your filth hands on my Pure Anna Deathmoon." Gideon would remove her hand from Anna's cheek. "Your really a horrid creature you know. I've never liked you and the one thing I ever found wrong with my beloved was her adoration of you."
Suddenly Anna would say, " Wait stop Gideon! I don't think you should be so mean to Endora. She's not so bad if you'd pay attention to the small things." Gideon would ask" Like?"
Anna would nervously pause as shed ponder this and then in a sudden stroke of genius say, " Well look at her sevents..." (Gidoen) "Yes?"
"They don't have as many fresh scars from whipping as everyone else's. That shows she has a merciful heart." Anna would giggle in self assured victory in Endora's defense. Not knowing that Endora was simply board with whipping her servants and most likely just didn't feel like hitting as much. Gideon would concede to her out of adoration for her naivety. Anna taking back full control would excuse her husband and herself for not telling Endora of her current form.
"Well your see Deathmoon-san I've place Gideons soul and even his seishou inside my form ( truly a first). It was to save him from the injuries he'd incurred from battling a nasty reaper who used fear as his weapon. So as of two hundred years ago. I had shared my flesh with Gideon, and the interloper who started this from time to time. So now I'm a true necromancer, just as undead as anyone else, hehe" Anna would scratch her head as she'd feel a bit shy about her close relationship with her husband.though she felt Endora may of been able to understand her actions."Enough about me and Gideon Endora, what are you up to here? I haven't seen you in forever. Well excluding reports of your actions, and you just pop up here at the spire. I think this must be a twist of fate." Anna again wasn't taking in the probability of things. As for people who lived practically forever, chances were that they'd bump into each other. Especially when they both stay around the same circles. Gideon would giving a loving sih as he'd look on at his funny little bride.
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 11:15 am
Endora;;
Endora felt the guy's presence gushing from Anna. "Hmh, so I was not wrong about the second presence", Endora thought as she stared into those sparkling gray eyes, but soon she startled at the guys shouting. "How dare you..?!" Endora said offended and pulled her hand back, trying to hold her urge to slap Anna. Soon Anna though excused themselves, right after their little chat atleast. "You really should know how to control that man of yours", Endora said with dirty glare. "He really behaves more badly than dirty street dogs, though he does bark more than them", Endora tossed her hair "over" her shoulder.
This girl really was stupid with her kindness and giggles, taking something like that in her is something only idiot would do. Well Endora didn't really think her like that, she was just offended by the man's behavior, as she already hated men. "Haa~ Is that so. Sounds pretty impressive", She stated after the explanation.
"And I was just taking a walk, I got bored on the citys bustle", Endora said as she moved her eyes on the sky. "It has gotten pretty boring generally speaking too", She continued, moving her eyes back to Anna as she made a little smile. "So what are you doing here? Taking your mutt for a walk?"
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Posted: Fri Jan 08, 2010 7:20 pm
~Anna Belle & Gideon Anna would hang on every word of Endora's of her very short summary of her coming to the spire. Omitting the words on Gideon pathologically.
she'd flicker her eyes as she'd take notice of the question she was asked. Then listing of for a few seconds she'd remember her reason. Gideon would of said something, but as stated earlier. He hated the man hating reaper, and to himself he'd often state her likeness to be of a lowly banshee.
" Hmm, well me and my dear husband were here to reminisce. much like the living do, we wanted to relive the moment our vow was made to each other. Soo~ I guess you could call this a redo of our wedding day, and the day my life as a true necromancer began. It was actually here that we devised the transfer method. Though I can't remember where I left the notes on the process, hehe"
To Anna and Gideon the day they fused their souls into one undead form is the day the also made the soul binding pact that allowed this form to hold such power. This more than anything else to the them felt like an appropriate marriage. It held all the romantic elements and every bit of gruesome death filled detail that would send chills up their shared spine in remembering the day. It could fo been thought of as the two getting hitched in a sense.
Playing with her hair a bit Anna would begin to speak of her more serius business, just to keep Endora's attention. Which she even could tell wasn't something that was easy. " Actually since you saw me last me and my silver puppy have become ambassadors who talk directly to the underseers council when we wish. Yet getting them to listen is another matter. You could say I'm a politician" gideon would think, Could say honey?
"You know what I mean Gideon, you don't have to correct me." Walking over next to Endora and looking out over into the sea and up into the sky Anna would start to plot of something. Which truly wasn't good for most people.
" Hey Endora you wanna come with me to see the council, I assure you Gideon will be on his most mannered behavior and you'll get a kick out of the conversation...hmmm, how should I say this.. We wish to see a change in the necropolis. Death as you know is a lot of the same gore, but we wish to see more movement, and the best place to find this is in the study of the living. So I'd recommend you take a trip to the living realm.Me and Gideon meet there, in a vast desert. Full to the brim with temperament and stories that would keep anyone enthused for an eternity." Anna was really throwing out options here. She wasn't really sure if Endora would take interest in either. Yet the two did agree that the undead need to pay more visits to the living. Liven up their ever living days, with some undead antics. though the politics of this would come to be much more hard to argue.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 2:12 am
Endora;;
All the love-love talk made Endora felt sick, maybe because she was slightly jealous, thought she never had realised the whole marriage thing. It's just a stupid ring in a finger which doesn't prove anything. When Anna mentioned about the trasfer notes Endora got little more interested. "Hmm, what a pity, that sounds like an impressive technique", Endora said. With those she maybe could even down the aging thing in the reaper form. "Did you leave them here?" Endora acted like she wouldn't be so interested. "If so, I should send few slaves to search them", Endora thought.
Anna mentioned that she was politician and after that she started to talk himself, as Endora didn't hear Gideon's voice. "Politician, huh? Sounds like fitting job for you", Endora chuckled.
Soon after Anna told about their plan, or dream for more fitting. "Even though going on a trip to living sounds fascinating, I do not really know about meeting the council. The upper people seem to dislike me, so I have thought that it is just better to stay away from their business", Endora said. "But I think I can make a exception", Endora soon continued with devilish smile.
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Posted: Sun Jan 10, 2010 8:51 am
~Anna Belle & Gideon Anna would answer Anna's question after plying with her hair a bit with a bit of a serious expression on her face. now she could feel that something was off with how Endora wanted to know more about their findings. Yet Anna would shrug it off against Gidoens warnings and think that Endora was just interested in her and the well being of her creation.
" Well I'd say it should be somewhere deep in the belly of the spire, but I would be at the more restricted area's that don't usually allow for long clearance to search about. So unless you want to come around and try and get a three hour clearance for the next few days. Id just leave the scrap paper where it is. Though I do think about going to look for it myself sometimes."
Anna would light up as Endora seemed to approve of Anna's and her beloved Gideon's position. She'd feel like breaking into a quick jig of celebration. Yet she'd restrain herself to not embarrasses herself and ruin the moment. Then she'd become a bit more tame as Endora went on.
" Well they don't like anyone who a treat to their ways, and I have to say Deathmoon-chan. You can be quite the threat to their peace at times. They'd take to you more if you weren't so impulsive with your greed." with Endora's reconsideration Anna would once again light up with joy. "Wonderful, they'll love to see you there I'm sure of it. You just have to have no ulterior motives other than what your stating to them, and they'll love you. Since your not going to say anything it should be fine. Now I wonder if I could teleport with you?...no, that may effect your vessel, welp. lets just take the scenic route, okay with you Death Moon-chan?" Before Endora would Answer Anna would begin to seemingly wonder off aimlessly. If one watched carefully she was heading to the fair to the land. From there she'd just trek along with Endora trough the woods until they'd reach the nermolica Fortress.
[Exit-Abysmal Forest]
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 3:53 pm
 Varak walked up to The Spire in awe as always. The magical force that radiated from the pyramid was that much more inspiring for the occasion. Ko followed quickly behind Varak as he made his way through to one of the more... knowledgeable Undead officers. Most of the undead were for the most part mindless. They followed orders to the letter and felt no pain. Their powers don't come from skill but shear numbers. This particular undead helped manage the summoning process. His name was Remus. As Varak walked up to Remus the undead would bow in respect. "Sir!" "Remus! I need a thousand of my men ready to travel and fight." Varak demanded. "But my Lord? What could you need with such a low number of undead warrior?" Remus asked questioningly. Varak just glared at Remus as if asking a simple question would off set the balance of gravity and blow up the world. A thousand Undead was a small number but it was some what of an insurance policy should any thing go wrong. "I am leaving in the morning... If my men aren't ready by then I will personally see to it that you are sent to the deepest parts of the Netherworld for ETERNITY!" Varak said aggressively as he was looking down yelling in Remus' face. For the next little wile Varak would spend his time inspecting the troops and thinking about how this was all going to pan out. He didn't have full control over the Undead army. He couldn't start a war without the approval of the entire council but he did have full reign to do what he wanted with his section of it. Those Underseers who proved them selves worthy of commanding part of the army could do what ever they wanted with the percentage that they were aloud to uses. Some higher ups could command more, some less. Varak's percentage was about one eighth or up to twenty thousand Undead. The Necromancer army was huge and contained over 100 thousand undead.
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Posted: Wed Apr 21, 2010 11:50 pm
As floated into the spire of Rebirth, guided by the moans of te dead to where he wanted to go, he enjoyed the fact that spectors were great for directions, however hated that they knew people real names, It even applied to beings like himself whoam to recollection was never a mortal being. Thinking about theese little fact got him playing with the pendent at his kneck as he stalked around before going to the roasters to see whitch section Varak would be in, the paperwork and messangers would arleady have recorded the fact that Varak asked for troops to be preapred, the scheduel date was for the next day however no return date had been listed. One started to travel to where is was He Varak was, pushed on by the voices before finaly arriving, and seeing a the man looking over the soilder's.
One rose his hand and did a small teleport to the line of undead, the decay's warriors, actually well keampt for battle would barely notice him, one or wo would reach out and touch nothing, One smiled at the stupid childish thing, before looking over to Varak coming towards him, The man may otice the abnormal spirit nearby but could not see one, Hence the Reaper pulled himself into sight, however stayed in line with the troops waiting for Varak to arrive at him and double take the replaced undead warrior that origionally stood there. It was now one the ground with One ontop of it, He was short enough even with the boast he was still shorter than the undead by over a foot and still looked like that of a child, just standing in the mass of larger being reminded him of the fact as he awaited Varak to arrive where he stood. One's massive, elaborate scythe floated and inch out of his grip lengh-wise, the sizable weapon materializing might have been obvious as Varak was not an Idiot.
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Posted: Thu Apr 22, 2010 10:06 am
Most of the troops were in well enough order. Not too decayed as to be fit enough to fight. The more decayed the body was the less physical strength it had. The Necromancers had ways of keeping the body maintained for longer than it should. Since the body would need to be some what alive in order for it to move. Reincarnating it was the first step. Feeding it would be a close second and there was a few spells up their sleeves that could help take care of it. Most of the militia hadn't been used in quit some time. In fact at the very least a hundred years. I should like to visit these people of Trance. Anna mentioned using them as a model. I think I just might do that. I am glad that she pointed this out to me. If what she and the other reaper says is true. We may already be too late. Varak pondered to himself as he made his way through the ranks. Until he caught some thing out of the corner of his eye. Taking one step past one of the undead in line he would back up slightly. Glancing from toe to head because he was staring at the ground Varak would notice that none of this particular undead's clothes were torn and it looked much younger that it should have been. Within that same second he would almost immediately recognize the Scythe floating next to the man. If Varak didn't have his hood up and cloth covering his face his surprise would have given him away. Quickly opening up a friendly mind channel with this man he would simply say. Tony whitelaw I presume. It was meant to be a question but it sounded like an excited kid who hadn't seen an old friend in ages as he said telepathically. Right after saying that Varak would give a quick glance over to Ko and remember that he too could hear his thoughts. So Varak would put up a mental wall so that Ko could not hear their conversation. (Godmoding with Ko is done with permission.)
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 3:19 pm
One smirked and nodded gently My scythe gave me away I presume? A pleasure to see you again. He responded in mental tones leaning his left arm across his stomach the other arm near but not touching his scythe moved underneath his chin in a mock appearance as if he was pondering. Do you know to why The council didn't let me come yet invited another Reaper? I arrived here in time to attend yet I discovered I could not go. The reaper bounced off of the Zombie he had floored when he had arrived, The zombie twitched and Rose as one landed on the ground and pulled his Scythe out of the air.
Tony looked around with his eyes slightly while awaiting a response, He was certain Varak would know the answered to as of why One did not get to attend the meeting, either way One was just wondering as the other council member told him litrally nothing which One belived rather annoying. After One knew that he would pry into what Varak was up to, not in a bad way but One prided himself in surveying everyone to make sure nobody was trying to break the carefully placed rules so as not to cause problems in the Nether.
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Posted: Sun Apr 25, 2010 6:30 pm
Your presumption is correct. Varak would give the Reaper a respectable head nod and motion to continue walking through the crowd. It has been a long time. There wasn't too many people that held such a level of respect... and deserved it in Varak's eyes. In fact, out of all the Reapers this one Varak respected the most. It more than likely was because of the fact that Tony was pretty much the most powerful. Varak was reminded of the Reaper in the meeting earlier By Tony's question. I do not know and about that. To my knowledge that Reaper had no business there to begin with. However, there was a piece of information that it had to offer. The Reaper said that the living are growing in power. And... The way she worded it, she made it sound as if the living are planning to take over the Necromancers... Varak said to Tony as they continued to walk through the many undead warrior. Right after Varak paused he would quickly take advantage of the silence to ask his own question. In respect, what was it that brought you back here? Do you have more information to back up Ambassador Anna's testimony? Varak asked respectfully.
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Posted: Mon Apr 26, 2010 1:21 pm
tony actually winced at the question as he put a finger to his chin working out how to word it himself Well, I saw one thing in the city of GEARBOLT or whatever the abomitable place is called, It was one of the machines that immitate life. he said with a sidelong glance and a serious expression It seemned like most normal machines until I was trying to take a closer look at the people nearbys fate, which to some strange reason my powers and I suspect the powers of the other Reapers might be being thrown off but I can't see some peoples fate anymore. the reaper looked confused but knew he had wandered slightly off the subject, Tony breathed in as if to talk then sighing the words I saw that the machine had the soul of nothing other than an Infant standard, and the reason it was bad is the soul doesn't seem to suffer the trauma of being torn from a body meaning only one thing....... A human replicated a soul, causeing life in something that should not have it. the Reaper would let the idea of this sink in his visions had not been wrong to what he knew.
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