The Age of Destruction Dragon/Human Cataclysm 1x1 RP

[~Supernatural Life~]

(( At the foot of Mount Tibor,
the remains of the Order gathered for one final stand.
In a last, desperate hope, the surviving mages had invested their power in a single weapon
the Runeblade.
Surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron,
and the dragon, Arokh.


At least it was the only thing I remember from the Ingame Book... Still a part of it =P ))

Arokh sighed, trying to shift for more comfort by the platform he was bound to made his neck stiff and his feet tightly trapped to it. He sighed and glared up at Cynder as two more Succubus came in and began taking him out to take him to the ship. He growled, his eyes blazing with fury at Cynder. He snorted and remained still, thus it was all he could do now.


Meanwhile, Rynn awoke with a start, not remembering a thing. Thinking that all was normal, she got up, took her dagger from the ground and began walking towards the path that led to the North, the town of Surdona. She then stopped in the middle of her tracks, feeling lightness in her backpack -- the Runeblade! She gasped after finding out that the Rift Crystal was gone, too. Cursing under her breath, she began running back to the Archipelago that was blocked with a Grimstone Shield, but her Runeblade would provide acess to the Volcano.

[riddlestyx]

(( Cool =3
This is so flippin adorable! =O ))

Cynder sighed, laying down in her throne. It was all going perfectly. She scanned the silent throneroom, eyes lit up with pride and victory.

[~Supernatural Life~]

(( Aww! -huggles it- x3 ))


Arokh was taken to the ship and put there. The three Succubus flew around him, then landed around him. Arokh growled and managed to snap at one of their wings that strayed too close to try and seduce him. They fled back into the opening, now instead of a pink hole, the burning lava lake was flowing by. Arokh grumbled and murmured something in Draconian, knowing that the Cage Rune was kept with the queen.


Rynn reached the Archipelago and jumped high up, as if lifted by an invisible force and swung her Dagger at the Forcefield, but fell backwards again. The switch on the floor was already pressed, but she decided to try again. Stomping her foot on the carved into the stones switch, she saw it lifting and a pink Rift Portal opening to the Volcano. She was suck inside and soon blacked out.

[riddlestyx]

(( Btw, sorry if I take a while to reply, currently playing Oblivion... And I don't know what to write. x3 ))

[~Supernatural Life~]

(( I'm playing Drakan xD ))

[~Supernatural Life~]

Arokh now had a iron muzzle around his head and mouth and it didn't feel comfortable againts his teeth at all. He didn't bother to talk as he looked around warily, thinking when would they even leave. He sighed, hoping Rynn would soon at least show up! He groaned, trying to get more comfortable but it was just too hard. He then heard a distant yelp and a huge SPLASH. Turning his head as much as he could, he could make out a human shape into the semidarkness swimming towards the shore. He looked ahead again, not bothering to see who it was. Rynn coughed as she got out of the hot water and looked around -- all was silent and the boat calmly waited. She sighed and dragged herself to her feet, running towards the bridge. She stepped on the edge, pushing herself up and jumping until she landed on the boat. She quietly krept to Arokh "Rynn!" he said suprised, but his voice was muffled due to the muzzle around his head and mouth. Rynn sighed "Here, let me take this off for you." she said as she slowly removed the muzzle and kneeled before her dragon "Are you alright?" she asked. Arokh grunted "Not really... You're not alright... How would I be?!" he said almost boomingly, but was cut short "Shh! Don't shout! Someone might hear you." she said loud enough for him to hear, but not that much for any of the guards nearby to hear. She looked up into his eyes "So, the Cage Rune is in the queen, right?" she asked. Arokh nodded weakly "Yes, I'm afraid so. But I saw the Grulls carry up a really powerful weapon and placed it...." he shifted and managed to uncurl and raise his tail, pointing above a wooden door which looked like an entrance to a small room. Just above on the roof you could make out a black blade that glowed in dark red. Rynn widened her eyes "The Mournbringer... How foolish can they be to leave it there?" she almost laughed and got up. Arokh looked up at her "Rynn, this is no fun and games. This queen is stronger than Shilla. But the Mournbringer can allow you to get the Runeblade." he said, some worry in his eyes shown now. Rynn looked down at her bonded "Hm..." she murmured, then kneeled down again, her heart now racing as she looked into his eyes. She was probably the only one who managed to ever overwatch the great beast. She slowly leant forward and gave him a quick kiss, but moved her head to his cheek "You know they'll kill you... If I die, just... Don't leave with the thought that I failed you... I never would." she whispered, then got up and jumped to reach the Mournbringer, then ran up to the exit of the cave. Arokh just stared, taken a bit aback from what just happened. He looked down, his thoughts mixed up really badly now...

[riddlestyx]

(( -Sits down with popcorn- I'm currently watching a Pokemon movie. XD But I read all that. =3 ))

[~Supernatural Life~]

(( You still watch Pokemon? I used to watch the series once, but now I just got too bored... xD Rynn is actually gonna challenge Cynder alone for the Runeblade and those stuff, so I think the action is coming again... -looks around sheepishly for some reason-......... LMAO!! Do you want me to quote you a part of the Drakan Story? From the Chapter, actually... -pulls hair subconsciously at the text- ))

[riddlestyx]

(( Eh, I saw it, and it's a late one, so I was like, "What the hay." XD And alright, Iyou're gonna have to make Rynn come up to her. XD You can make it short, I dun care. I truly do not know what to write right now, until Rynn confronts her... So yeah. x3 ))

[~Supernatural Life~]

(( Alright, imma post something... Meanwhile, look at this text! This story is actually 23 or 24 chapters long and it doesn't match the real Drakan, but this part ruled! Or do you want it PMed? ))



Rynn lifted her left hand to touch her lips for awhile, now realising something deeply inside her for Arokh. Werid she thought, but kept on until she met another Ebon Knight "You spread around like rats!" she shouted as she held the Mournbringer firmly in her hands. She swung it across the knight's chest, making him howl in pain. She could see nothing more but a multiple coloured air underneath the wound "Arokh was right, they are nothing more but an armour possesed by an evil spirit..." she thought as she quickly rolled over to the left avoiding a deadly hit. As she got up still kneeling, she swung the Mournbringer at the knight's leg, making him collapse dead. At each swing she made, the blade let out different mourning screams either from male or female voices. She shook her head slightly with brows raised them ran through the opening forcefield and saw a scavenger -- it was pink and on four legs, it's hind ones like normal paws while the front ones had long deadly claws. It's mouth and forelegs were covered in dried and fresh blood. She shivered, this one was oversized than the others she met. The young warrior made a step backwards, then lunged at the beast, slicing it's arm away with one swing of the Mournbringer. The scavenger hissed and pinned Rynn to the ground with it's remaining foreleg. She quickly stabbed it's stomatch with the blade and threw the dead body away, eventually watching it fall over the edge of the bridge and down to the mercyless lava. She got up with a sigh and let out her breath. She then continued running towards the two giant, thick-wooded portals of the Throneroom. She gulped and began pushing the gates, but nothing. She sharply hit the doors with hilt and fist, making a loud booming voice and the gates opened. She stepped inside, standing tall and fearlessly looking at Cynder, the Mournbringer firmly held in her right hand. The blade had some thin balls of lava come up from it, but they eventually vanished in thin air after a few inches of rising.