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The Nexus From The Ashes.

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The Nexus From The Ashes.

Post by Shijumaru Tsukikirameki on Sun Oct 28, 2012 11:21 pm

With the last of Death's energies gone. Miyuki felt her shackles release from herself and Aranel. Freedom had last been obtained, Shiju kept his word to both of them. They soon left the shadows behind. but it was all for naught. The years of being in the Shadowrealm still left Miyuki intertwined with it. She could feel the realms energies becoming unstable with each passing day. She tried to block it's energies out but it was too constant, the anguished cries of confuses with Deaths disappearance had left them was growing stronger and stronger, calling out to there master. Miyuki than knew that he was still alive...She left Aranel lying under the trees of Dulass creating a final rift back to world of shadows, her fears had been reinstated. She could feel his presence still, Death was still alive.

The sickening feeling inside of her chest made her crumble to her knees as she gazed upon the once nexus, it's energies and resident's tearing at each other from within. Disrupting the once solid realms fabrics, she knew she had to find Shiju...and quickly. With no time to spare she found her way into the deepest parts of the realm heading down a long stairwell that disappeared into the black matter lakes below the realm, it spreading apart for her as she made her way downwards to the hidden chambers of Death himself. She raised her cloaked hand a black key entering her hand, opening the first door. Miyuki stepped in quietly to the anti chamber which was as black as night. She waved her hand a crossed the room torches lighting one after another on the walls until the room was brightly lit.

She stared quietly at the empty room knowing they were here, deaths personal servants and body guards. She stepped further into the room her footsteps echoing a crossed the black marbled floor.

"I know your here! Hear me! I have a task for one of you. Step forth and do your masters will..." Her eyes narrowed as she waited, listening for any movement.

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Post by DarkWardenX13 on Mon Oct 29, 2012 12:03 am

Kyle had been dreaming of his past. His body long since been hardened by the Shadow Realm. Long ago it has taken his body away, leaving only energy and stone. His consciousness loomed within the never lit walls and wet floors, awaiting the chance to become one with himself again.

Echoes of footsteps approached the unlit doors as Kyle drifted from one thought to the next. He could remember when he had taken Death's first assignment. A boy. Young. Dying of something. It had taken him a day longer to do the assignment because his mentality had not hardened. He had not become the cold and distant man he was now.

After the transformation of power from first to second death, he became forgotten, and when the transferance occurred from second to third, he was lost and the shadows became his enemy. They assaulted him in every way, mentally, physically, emotionally, spiritually and all they wanted was for him to say that he no longer had loyalty to Death.

He knew his contract with death was done. He now had the power to live his normal average everyday life but instead remained loyal and with that loyalty, the shadows claimed his body and forger it into stone in the darkest halls then placed him with its shell as a final punishement for not doing what all humans were supposed to do in time. Die.

As the lights began to reveal the room, a women screaming,
"I know your here! Hear me! I have a task for one of you. Step forth and do your masters will..."

Kyle summoned his spirtual and inner strength to answer, trying to break the binds of the shadows. Like being in a cage, he fought and screamed mentally until in that very moment when the words "Hear me" struck him, the binds and powers of the shadow realm shattered.

He summoned what strength he had and visualized his old body. The tanned skinned, darkened armor, the weapons bestowed upon him by "the first". He conjured the strength that few ever had and when he thought that his mind couldn't take it, he appeared at a kneel before her.

His breath was shallow, and blood seeped from his wrist, back, chest and nose. His new body was created by Death's Aura. It had never taken a physical form and upon its creation caused wounds to appear.

After a minute, he looked at the women and blinked with a cold, thousand yard look.

The armor he wore was black and seemed like stone more than metal, black as night but absorbing as though it took in light instead of reflecting it. The etchings on the breast plate appeared moments later of the 'first's' seal of power, Kyle was an Old Servant.

The dual ended pull arm scythe extended the length of his body and was crossed by a long black shadow like long sword on his back. His hair fell off to a side and piled up next to his fist next to his knee as he knelt down.

Tattoos covered his arms and were of the age of the 'first death', their meanings being almost cuniform in nature. He looked at the women and stared for a moment, taking in what light there was in this room.

As he stared, scythe shapes formed in the pupils of his eyes and they glowed an eerie blue. His voice was unknown to him when he spoke. As the words came out of his throat, the depth of each syllable and the tone of each word quite nearly surprised him, his voice was almost monotoned but unnaturally deep.

"M'lady. Your call has been answered by only one on this day. This realm lays in shattered ruins and so your voice carried back to those of only the most loyal and unchained followers. It brings me honor to serve once more, I swear to reclaim my honor.", Kyle said as he continued to kneel.

He didn't have binding of any sort on him and his soul seemed intact if not a bit unsettled. Those who are loyal to Death become enslaved by it, but this subject was bound by something else.

Kyle knew this was his chance to relive a life he had lost. He would not forsake that and with that he closed his eyes and stood tall looking her in the eyes.

His presence seemed strange, his physical side was of a man who was recent in his years but his aura and power seemed ancient, as though he had been "the assassin of Death" for a millenia or more.

"What would you need of me M'lady?"

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Re: The Nexus From The Ashes.

Post by Shijumaru Tsukikirameki on Mon Oct 29, 2012 12:52 am

Her dark golden eyes scanned over the quiet hall looking into the remaining shadows for any movement, it was then that she had gotten a ominous feeling just as the shadow appeared before her. His soul was old, older than she had been in servitude, she could tell that by looking at him.

As his eyes focused in on her, she wore a large cloak that flowed around her figure, it hiding any armor or clothing behind it's fabric. She kept the hood down looking down at him, her long flowing purple hair draping down her back and her bangs disappearing under the cloak. She kept her arms folded into the large sleeves of the cloak only her face visible. She was quite beautiful, and wore the black runic marking on her face still, showing her as one of Death's closest disciples.

She did not recognize his armor from that of Deaths usual guard but knew the markings. They were of the Aspect of Death before her masters, She looked up at him as he stood wondering just why he was here but thankful he was. She lowered her hands to her sides when he stood fully having to look up at him.

"...The Death you knew is finished, the Death succeeding him has been defeated, Shadowrealm is in danger from collapsing on itself in a months time." She looked down at the floor raising her hand.

The energies from her hand sprouting into a purple hue into the floor, revealing the scenes from above, the shattering realm collapsing in on itself and it's residents fighting for the next in line to the throne.

"...Chaos has broken out in the realm, as you can plainly see.....Death must return." Looking up to him, and looking him over.

"You are the last of the chosen, and must bring him back safely. I will use the last of my master's powers and bestow upon you his gifts that were given to me by him. You are to guard him at all times chosen. Remember...You have one month."

She raised her hands towards him using what little power she had left to infuse him with it, giving him the ability to traval as he pleased, all of her knowledge and physical skill that she had with the scythe she carried at all times and increasing his magical prowess to use black matter. A black liquid that mixed with oxygen and disturbed or thrown, could destory entire city's in it's chemical reaction. After the infusion was done Miyuki fell to one knee catching her breathing feeling her heart almost stop, she slowly standing up regaining herself. Remembering to save enough of her energy for the return home.

"...I am no longer able to fight, I pass protecting the master on to you...You will succeed my powers and become the Reaver for the new Death." She smiled slightly at him a new emotion she learned from Shiju washing over her.

She then stepped forward towards him, unbuckling the cloak from around her figure wrapping it around him. The living cloak fitting his size.

"...This will protect you...It's name is Yoru Be-ru (Night's Veil) It will protect you and can turn into a physical shield for your body, even lashing out at attackers forming razor sharp spikes at will....and here."

She handing him her weapon. Oathkeeper a scythe given to her by death, able to absorb a dying creatures soul when it's close to death, absorbing it's powers making it stronger.

"Infuse it's power into your weapons with my blessing Reaver, It will absorb into your weapons if you so choose. Your weapons gaining it's quality but will be lost forever.." She looking at the feather light scythe for a long moment before letting go of it looking at him sternly.

"...Do your duty Reaver, find him and protect him, this is your orders....I must go and find my own path now."

She turns from him opening her final realm gate heading back to realm 144. Before she did she turned to him speaking one last time.

"He is our hope for a better life Reaver, learn from him and become whole again from what our other masters took from us."

With that she disappeared heading back towards Aranel and out of the Shadowrealm forever.

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Re: The Nexus From The Ashes.

Post by DarkWardenX13 on Mon Oct 29, 2012 1:14 am

Kyle felt the power bestowed upon him through forces of this women. She gave him a cloak, a weapon and the power to travel. These gifts were something of an odd thing to him.

As she collapsed, he placed a hand under her arm and lifted her a bit, emotions from an old life becoming real again as his mind and body became one. He stared as she bestowed upon him a cloak that would protect and reflex, and a scythe that would take the soul of those who pass.

He smiled at these things and shook his head as she said that she could no longer fight.

"M'lady, the will to fight is in that which give. The most precious of these gifts you bestow are movement and the rest although powerful are somethings that i cannot use because I already have them.", he said as his stone armor became a cloak as he pulled his duel ended scythe from his back.

He looked at his scythe in its ancient ways and smiled as it glowed a dark light nearing her weapon. He watched as his scythes own life force reached out and snapped bindings into the given weapon and began to fuse the materials together. The dual bladed scythe cracked and popped as the fusion completed to look like his old blade with her markings of her old blade.

The cloak she gave enveloped him very well, hiding all physical features and creating a field of power as it layed atop his own cloak. The cloaks together felt strange, almost emotionally connected as they two began to form. Night's Veil had taken in his own cloak and made an entirely new cloak with the powers of both and a couple of new.

Kyle smiled and looked to the woman whose physique made him long for something different. He swiped the thoughts from his head and held out a hand as the portal opened and she faded from site.

"It would seem the shadows have chosen you to be my inspiration and it would seem out mystical objects have become anew. You have my word that this realm shall not fall. I shall return him in one piece and guard him with my all.", he said dropping his hand he knelt down and looked to her with green static like eyes of new power and resource,
"May your trip be safe M'lady, may you find pease where ever you may go, I will be your champion, and worry not about being forgotten, for old shadows never die... they just fade away."

With those words he passed through the portal and turned to face it as it closed. As he looked around at a world so beautiful and untarnished by the foulness of a darkness that loomed at every corner of every existance, he smiled and closed his eyes.

He could feel the cool breeze moving around him as the air became tendrils that he used for searching the area for something that should never make it to this untouched and serene place. Death.

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