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by ~Supernatural Life~ » Thu Aug 02, 2012 9:29 am
.:Castiël:.
Castiël rubbed the back of his neck nervously. He couldn't find the words to explain it all, so he cleaned his throat first. "Well, uh... Yeah, we used to.. You know," he babbled uneasily. "But it's over now, I swear," he said, taking a few steps towards her.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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by Nimrod97 » Thu Aug 02, 2012 9:35 am
"Where did you two go?" She asked, she knew he wouldn't cheat on her, she was really just curious to know what they had done. She walked towards him filling in the space between them. She leaned against his strong chest, closing her eyes for a little but then opening them back up. She hated that anna wanted her to stay away from him, and it was going to bother her forever. She bit her lip again, not wanting to tear up, thinking about being separated from him.
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by ~Supernatural Life~ » Thu Aug 02, 2012 10:04 am
.:Castiël:.
Castiël wrapped his arms around her waist gently. "Over there," he said, motioning to the other end of the big yard. "Having a little arguement... She's not taking it easy, but that doesn't mean she won't be you Guardian Angel anymore. She'll get over it," he said and kissed Maddie's forehead softly.
"At the foot of Mount Tibor, surrounded and outnumbered,
the Order's only chance lay in this sword - the Runeblade.
The weapon was borne by the warrior Heron, and the dragon, Arokh.
As the armies clashed, Navaros entered a mystic trance,
drawing power for a massive spell of destruction.
With the stolen strength of his dragon's soul,
Navaros had grown far mightier than any mage before him.
As the words of destruction rose to his lips,
a lone dragon came shrieking from the clouds,
weaving amidst the streams of lightning and fire that flooded the sky.
On Arokh's back, Heron gripped the Runeblade in both hands,
and with one final cry,
drove it deep into Navaros' blackened heart.
All sound went silent somehow, in the moment of the act.
The tremendous forces Navaros had summoned were unleashed without direction.
The clash of swords was heard no longer, and blackness hung over the field.
When at last the smoke cleared, the two great armies lay decimated.
Where Navaros had stood, a wound-like rip had been torn in the very fabric of space.
In the smouldering crater below, Heron lay dead, the Runeblade broken in two at his side.
In that blackened pit, only the dragon Arokh still clung to life..."Legend of the Order of the Flame,
of Arokh the Hero
and Heron the Mighty Rider
of how they saved the world of Drakan...
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by aurumlupus » Thu Aug 02, 2012 12:02 pm
Princess of the Ice wrote:aurumlupus wrote:Sev smiled. "A dare huh?"
"mhmm"Pyrrha said smiling
Sev leaned forward the few inches needed, and kissed Purrha for the second time.
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."
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by aurumlupus » Thu Aug 02, 2012 1:03 pm
Sev smirked slightly. "Told ya."
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."
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by aurumlupus » Thu Aug 02, 2012 1:07 pm
Sev raised an eyebrow. "Yes?"
"Life's but a walking shadow, a poor player that struts and frets his hour upon the stage, and then is heard no more:
It is a tale told by an idiot, full of sound and fury, signifying nothing."
"Life is as tedious as a twice-told tale,
Vexing the dull ear of a drowsy man."
"And this our life, exempt from public haunt, finds tongues in trees, books in the running brooks,
Sermons in stones, and good in everything."
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