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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #618 on: December 01, 2015, 12:42:24 am »
In the early morning moon light a man is seen atop the mountain. 'Raysulon you’re weak and pathetic' Raysulon told himself as he continued to gather strength for his training. He knew that the only way to truly gain the strength he needed for the task at hand was to unlock the Second stage of his mind. He smirked as he quickly lifted his hands causing the metals in the mountain to attach themselves to his fists. He then began pounding his fists into the surface of the Mountain causing large cracks to appear into the face of the mountain before him. Droplets of sweat falling from his body as he continued the pounding into the fists. The pain of the impact there in small does as the shocks vibrated from his fists to his muscular shoulders only to be sent back by the flexing. Ryasulons mind continuing to tell him that he was weak and pathetic. This causing more and more strength to run through his body. Raysulon retreated his right fist back and swung it with more than enough force to shatter the bone of a normal human. But Raysulon wasn't human as he had conquered the mind of Matter theory.
The fist made contact with the mountain causing the surface of the mountain to shatter and reveal a black onyx box about 5'0" long and 3 feet wide. Raysulon retrieved the box and opened it seeing the Katana known as 'Vorgeti'. Grabbing the Katana by the scabbard he took it from the box and examined the craftsmanship of the hilt. Wrapping his fingers around the hilt of the Katana he quickly withdrew it from its scabbard and examined the red hued blade. He admired the engraving of the words "only the leader of Prime Oblivion can wield and use this sword." Though it wasn't in English it was engraved in ancient Greek. As he felt the power absorbing into his hand he knew that this blade was powerful. Within three seconds of him holding the Katanas hilt a type of white ice covered the blade. He smiled as he slid the Katana back into its Scabbard. He then proceeded to attach the Scabbard to the black onyx colored belt on his right side.


As the midnights waves invaded upon the shore of the Dergasio banks Raysulon walked around the shoreline. His two Katanas attached to his belt as he examined the lake. The droplets of water continued to plague his chest as he felt a sudden burning sensation upon his lower right abdomen. The mark of Amhun Ra appearing upon the skin. He laughed like an insane man as he felt the sudden power running through his veins. Falling to his knees he feels a sudden crack of the bones in his hands. Regaining his posture he stood up and pointed his hand towards a boulder. With a simple snap of his fingers he felt the power rage through his body.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #617 on: May 30, 2015, 10:36:13 pm »
Her shoulders tensed slightly as the being emerging from the water caught her by surprise, but the relaxed the longer she watched him. His demeanor didn't frighten her. "Nice to meet you. My name is Peyton." Her words were soft as velvet and her eyes never left him. She dangled her feet from the dock like she did when she was a small child. The being she know knew as Mako left her view, but his presence was soon felt behind her. The dock shifting slightly under her as he walked along its wooden planks.
"Be daring, be different, be impractical, be anything that will assert integrity of purpose
and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of the commonplace,
the slaves of the ordinary.”
– Peter Lindbergh

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #616 on: May 30, 2015, 09:53:36 pm »
Mako sighed as he resurfaced. His attention immediately snapped to the girl who was sitting upon the dock. Emerald green eyes looked towards the girl as he spoke saying "Hello there, I'm Mako Aladir." Mako knew in the back of his mind that he would have to show his wings at some point tonight. Without a second thought Mako swam to the shore; as he arrived to the shore he grabbed the shirt, that was laying on the cold ground, and began walking towards the dock. A second sigh escaped his lips as his wings erupted from his back.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #615 on: May 30, 2015, 08:08:53 pm »
The air was blowing softly and rustled her hair softly, making the strands brush against her tanned skin. The sun was slowly sinking below the horizon as long legs carried her towards the lake. On the ground there was a shirt, she didn't give it much attention as she made her way to the dock. The girls name was Peyton. She reached the end of the dock and stared at the water watching the ripples on the surface.
"Be daring, be different, be impractical, be anything that will assert integrity of purpose
and imaginative vision against the play-it-safers, the creatures of the commonplace,
the slaves of the ordinary.”
– Peter Lindbergh

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #614 on: May 28, 2015, 11:32:40 pm »
A soft breeze of wind broke through stale night's air. Rays of white light clashed upon the cold ground as a being emerged from the shadows. The beings name was Mako Aladir. Mako sighed as he walked towards the lake. Within seconds upon reaching the cool service of the water Mako took his shirt off and threw it unto the ground. Mako looked to the night sky before diving under the calm cool water

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #613 on: January 17, 2015, 01:24:59 am »
Retreating her hand back to her side, she glanced away from the moment. Hearing him say that reminded her of the memories that had just tried to resurface. A bitter smile appeared on her face as she sat down on the ground, leaning against her hands so that she was looking up at the sky again. "Your father and my brother would be the best of friends then." Her tone was almost angry when she spoke, like she was trying not to lose her cool. It was so hard not to think of Sam without feeling anger towards him. The things he put her through was something that no one should ever experience. Sav took a deep breath to calm herself down but was taken by surprise at his words. Moving her eyes from the moon to the boys face she smiled softly and felt her face grow warm as she blushed. "He is. But he can be a bit of a scatter brain at moments." She chuckled softly at the thought of her beloved. The soft smile on her face just grew more the longer she thought about him.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #612 on: January 17, 2015, 01:05:46 am »
"I bet it was." he spoke up after hearing her speak of her parents. "My father was the type of man that had kids through multiple girls. He ripped the wings from my moms back." He spoke up knowing that the memory he just shared was one he kept to himself. "Sav, the man who holds your heart is a really lucky guy." he spoke up as he looked to the ground. His wings wrapping around his body. he knew that his father wasn't well liked.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #611 on: January 17, 2015, 12:38:54 am »
Bracing herself, she could feel the magic that had been dormant up till this point start to stir in her again. She, not knowing if he was like his father or not, prepared to fight for her life if it came down to it. But hearing that he wasn't like his father made her relax. But not enough for her to let her guard down around him. "Is that so?" She asked him as she slowly started to make her way back to him. "My brother used to do the same thing." Sav flashed him a little smile before looking back up towards the moon. It was hard for her to remember when she was younger, younger then even him, when he would show his "love" for her. Shaking her head to scatter the memories she turned her attention back to Mako just as he let his wings out. A smile appeared on her face as she reached her hands out to gently stroke the feathers. "I am.  My father was the King of Hell and my mother a princess of the heavens. You can say they had rather interesting marriage." This time a bitter smile appeared on her face as she spoke of her parents.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #610 on: January 17, 2015, 12:24:33 am »
Mako stopped and looked back, "Don't worry i'm nothing like my father Sav." he spoke up as he placed his hands into his pockets. He had a feeling she was curious about the scar on his neck. "if you are wondering how I got that scar, my father cut me when i was 4 years old. He cut me when i tried to stop him from hurting my mother." He spoke up as he waited to see what she would do. "So you are half demon, half angel?" he asked as he took off the black vest letting his wings erupt from his back.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #609 on: January 17, 2015, 12:09:35 am »
Sav glanced out of the corner of her eyes, looking at Mako as he spoke. The brief flash of the scar made her wander if his father had given it to him. For a moment she thought of asking him about it but remembering the anger from earlier she thought better of it. Looking upwards towards the sky, she couldn't help but smile. She had always loved the moon. It was her Goddess and first love. "That's an rather interesting mix. I'm half demon, half angel myself." She let the words fall from her mouth without even thinking about it. When she realized what she had said she stopped dead in her tracks with a frighten look in her eyes.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #608 on: January 17, 2015, 12:03:19 am »
Mako looked to Sav and smiled. "My father was a sadistic man. He tortured what or whoever he wanted." Mako spoke up as he looked to the ground. "As for what kind of being i am; I am part dhampir, part angel." he spoke up saying as he looked to the moon; the moons rays landing upon a scar upon the right side of his neck. Mako slowly raised his hand brushing a few strands of hair from his face.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #607 on: January 16, 2015, 01:04:11 am »
The Release of Anubis: The Ambitious


By the time the first creature had made his way up to the church the sound of pressure releasing reverberated through the halls. The loud chokes and coughs echoing through the empty basement as a second man was released from his liquid tomb. His eyes looking up in a determined glare as he moved his blue hair away from his eyes. Scanning through the technology around him; a huff escaping his lips. 

Though, he did not pay it much mind as he looked down to his disgusting, humanoid, body. Even at the moment of his birth he knew this was not what he was meant for. Meant to become something more. "I will become... More." He declared his goals within the first breaths he had taken. With that he clenched his fists and closed his eyes; his body shifting. Hardening into armor molded to his upper body and waist. Two large horns molding themselves off of his skull into a ear-like crown.

He wasted no more time as he walked up through the church; slipping his hands into the pockets of his robe. This robe draping off of the armor on his waist; covering down to his ankles. He made his way out of the church only to step out behind his newly formed "brother." Letting out a chuckle as he walked out. "There's no use calling for him if he is not here, Horus. Don't be a fool." He turned to look to the brown hair man known as Horus. Their golden eyes locking as Anubis smirked.

Horus only shrugged off his arrogant brother's words and flashed him a smile in return. "I simply wished to see father, but, it seems he decided to stay out of our awakening?" Anubis only scoffed at the idea and turned to look away. Scanning the area as he spoke back in an irritated tone. "You mean abandoned us.... So this must be the land of the Tyret's. I guess since we're part of the family we better go look around." Anubis was quick to change the subject and begin moving out into the village; wondering how his new family lived.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #606 on: January 15, 2015, 02:48:14 am »
The Release of Horus: The Wise

Deep from within the old church the basement halls echoed with the thump of a heart beat. Each thump reverberating out to all who could sense it. A strong, steady, pulse of energy radiating from the center and out from the church. This pulse only strong to be noticed by acute senses. It came time and time again with each deep thump within the basement halls.

Within the epicenter to this heart beat was the body of a man floating within an incubation tube; a thick ooze surrounding his body. His eyes were closed as IVs, wires, and monitors all lay strapped to his limbs, head, and torso. The machines outside of this tube showing every feeling, thought, or motion on the monitors. Recording them for data.

Though, this create had other plans rather than to just be data today. The thump coming to a halt as his eyes shot wide open from his deep slumber. The front of the glass incubation chamber immediately opened outwards; releasing the pressure as the ooze poured down onto the floor. The man walking out of the incubation chamber with a determined calm.

"Father..." He grumbled out as he walked forward through the basement halls. His eyes darting around slowly to anaylze everything he saw; slowly dragging his body along. Everything was hazy. New. He needed help from the one whom had created him. Maximus. Though, his search ended as he stopped in the center of the empty church. Looking around he saw pictures of men like himself, but, they were all wearing forms of fabrics and accessories on their clothes. Was it protective? Social status? The creature did not know, but, he needed these to fit in.

He closed his eyes as his skin shifted, hardened, and separated. The entire cellular structure changing to turn to fabrics. Baggy black pants and a long, furred, overcoat. His hair was a light brown as the bangs hung just above his eyes. His golden eye now scanned to look at the large door to exit. Leaving out into the village as he yelled out. "Father!" He looked around the area; his feline eyes twitching with excitement.
« Last Edit: January 16, 2015, 12:37:41 am by Anubis Tyret »

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #605 on: January 15, 2015, 02:10:48 am »
"What kind of being-" She stopped in the middle of her sentence as he mentioned that his father liked to torture demons. For a moment she felt a flash of fear in her and her heart rate started to go up. Was it a really a good idea then to keep going? Stopping, she closed her eyes and took a deep, long breath. If she were to panic and run away in fear now she would never know what brought her back her. Forcing a smile on her face, she quickly caught back up to Mako. "Sorry but you have demons here? That's interesting."

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #604 on: January 15, 2015, 01:59:39 am »
"Well for starters there are beings like me; but I am least of your worries." He spoke up as he led her to the center of the village. "This where most of my family seem to hang out when they are around." He knew that he hated his father for a different reason. "This land holds a creature far worse then me though." He knew that his father enjoyed tormenting demons, and other mystical beings. As for why I hate my father it's more personal then the reasons my sisters do."

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #603 on: January 15, 2015, 01:55:09 am »
"You are my guide so I shall follow where ever you believe will interest me." She looked at him as he spoke but looked away when he asked her his question. Should she tell him? Or should she continue to play as if she was new to all this? With her pondering her this, she again could feel the memories wanting to break free. "I've heard the name before." Was all she said on the matter before walking a bit faster. "And what kind of creatures call this place home?"

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #602 on: January 15, 2015, 01:46:09 am »
"Yeah i can show you around." He spoke up as he walked beside her. "Just tell me where you want me to take you." he spoke up once more as he looked towards the girl. "Did you know my father?" He asked as he started walking with her. He knew the darkest secrets his families lands held. "Just a warning, there are creatures in my families lands that are dangerous."

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #601 on: January 15, 2015, 01:39:50 am »
Again she shook her head at him and this time put a smile on her face when she did. "There is nothing wrong at all dear. I am just curious to what lays around these lands." Sav wished to take a few more steps but thought better of it and walked back to Mako's side. "Could you show me around or will that be to much trouble?" Again, something in her was pulling her towards the unknown.

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Re: Tyretian home
« Reply #600 on: January 15, 2015, 01:33:20 am »
"My father turned his daughters against himself, by failing to protect their mothers." He spoke up as he turned around and looked towards Sav. "Might I ask whats wrong?" He spoke up hoping that he had not done anything to upset her. Mako sighed as he looked to the moon, brown eyes turning to a golden hue.

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« Reply #599 on: January 15, 2015, 01:26:10 am »
Her eyes widen for just a split second but nothing on her face gave away that she knew the name. Shaking her head, she brushed past his out stretched hand and walked a bit farther into the land. "I rather not." Sav glanced over her shoulder before turning her attention back to the landscape in front of her. "What happened here that made you feel such hate for your father?" She had always been good at detecting peoples emotions when they spoke. Someone that had once been close to her said that they way a person spoke was how they truly felt.

 

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