((ooc: first i'm going to post what's going on with Jandra and Gale on Cellaris V. Then i'll post what goes on in everworld. ))
"Tell me something, Gale of the Kinjite Order....", is what Gale hears from Tamrissa and he turns his head to look at and address her. But before he can do or say anything in reply, his attention is diverted to the wraiths that purge through the warp gate and begin their attack. "Milady Tamrissa, i'll be more than happy to answer your questions after we have disposed of these....hostiles...", he says to tamrissa politely, followed by a short nod in her direction.
Immediately after his statement, Gale dashes off to the right side of the gate and scales up the wall with a feline grace to his movements. There, he awaits the tresspassers to make the first move....and they did. As they moved forward, Gale watches Tamrissa and Rhiyou commence their attacks. But to no avail, the wraiths show high intelligence and veer off from opposite sides to avoid the attacks from his companions.
"...Shit....", he says under his breath as he watches the wraiths charge through toward Cameron, Tam and Rhiyou.
He had to make a choice on whom he could aide and whom would not need the aiding. Rhiyou more than likely could/or wanted to fend his attackers off on his own andwould more than likely ask for help when needed. And although Tamrissa seemed more than capable of fending off her attackers, Gale felt a specific need to giv her aid.
He then digs his talons deep into the wall and lunges off into the air above the battle. His dark cloak flaps around him as he twirls himself in circles above his friends. Upon his decent downard, the gleaming light of his silver bladed glaives reflects itself, shining down on the ground below. Just before he was within one foots distance between one of the wraiths and himself, he unsheaths his twin glaives at the same time, clashing blades against one of the wraiths near Tamrissa.
Jandra, whom seemed to have vanished momentarily, reappears in a blur of blue, clashing blades with another wraith near Tamrissa. Jandra's blue colored Zweihander clashes against the wraith's scimitar with a thunderous growl, causing several blue sparks to crackle into the ground around them.
While Gale is locked in melee combat with his opponent, he yells out to Kartzeh, while still trying to maintain focus with his enemy. "Lord Kartzeh, where is Lord Arhra?!?"
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((ooc: actions and reactions? You don't god mod me...and i won't god mod you...however...this is fun.))
Danyael sneers at Kawen's arrogance as the Seraphim Lord speaks of Kawanua and Shenba. But the heat within his body intensifies once he hears Kawen mention Sera being "his". Once Danyael hears this, he clenches his fists as both gravitational and dimensional power builds up in the surfaces of his skin, causing it to bleed outward. Soon, then veins in his arm begin to pulsate with immense heat as steam seems to flow from under his cloak.
"...Omae wa mo....Shinderu....", he growls from his lips. The very sound of the words crackle through the air.
As he looks on at the sight of shenba. pitiful at the least in her crippled form and Danyael merely shakes his head in shame at the sight of his old mentor. Then he takes a look at Kawanua: Already broken... in half to be exact. His head hangs low in an almost lifeless position as he is hung up by the chains like rotted meat.
But then there was Sera. She appeared as if she was much more than tortured. She appeared beaten, burned and raped. The mere sight of his beloved Sera encrested him in a burning fury as his aura, although invisible, begins to flex itself. A deep, animalistic growl emits itself from Danyael's mouth as he strains to regain control of his emotions. But to everyone else, he is merely standing still. Grin looks on at the three prisoners and shakes his head. "Pitiful... Very pitiful... ", he says with a streak of compassionate sadness to his tone.
They are then interruped by Soul's telepathic message as the dark swordsman relays his plan to both he, yue and grin. A deep snarl erupts at a low volume under Danyael's breath as Soul addresses him and he replies to Soul accordingly.
"When we finish this... I'm going to kill you..."Grin hears the jist of Danyael's message and quirks his eybrow at him. "Sire?", he says in confusion. Although Grin was tempted to address Danyael, he chose to remain silent and soft-spoken towards his Emperor for the time being.
"I wonder what the rest of the Great Houses think of him.... He has the gift... but what is this darkness in his spirit?", Grin thinks to himself as his facial expressions show him in complete ponderance.
Immediately once Soulinitiates the assault, Danyael's eyes flare open in blazing white and back mystified flames. As Soul sets Shenba down, Grin moves forward and kneels near her. He looks up and nods to Danyael, recoieving an equal nod in return. Noticing Kawen grow angry and send out his minions, Danyael growls and moves toward him.
But before he can take any action, he takes quick notice of the 3 draconians moving in at amazing speed and surrounding his group. Danyael, now completely fed up with this drama cracks his neck and looks downt he draconians.
"Hmm.. You're pretty fast.", all of his joins then crack and he stands still. Almost frozen. Suddenly, Danyael bursts towards the three draconians in a blurr of red and black until he was nothing more than a line in their sight. His figure dashes from side to side to side, ricocheting from wall to wall to wall and then reappearing bakc where he was before. He then slowly pulls back his hood and grins, bearing a devious smile. "...but i'm faster..."
With a snap of his fingers, all the points in which Danyael had touched in his movements begin to spread out in large cracked lines until the entire room was filled with cracks and fissures. Only a moment later, all of the walls break down in an explosion, leaving only the barrier that Soul had summoned.
Now that one distraction was down, Danyael reverts his attention back to Kawen, whom was his primary opponent. "You go through with all this bullshit... You torture my friends. You rape mty beloved. And you decimated this planet...", as he continues to approach Kawen, whom is attempting to break the barrier, Danyael's aura begins build up at an extreme rate. Soon his aura was so intense that he was a walking pillar of burning white light. The very ground beneath him begins to crakc and burn away as Danyael's dark, shadowed figure can be seen within the whirling pillar of intense light. "And now... You think you have the right to ge
ANGRY?!?!"
Within the swirling pillar, Danyael's burning white eyes change to a hue of purple and blue and the ground shatters away, leaving him to levitate above his companions.
"If you want to get to Soul... Then you'll have to kill me."
With a renewed fury, Danyael's aura sends a massive psychokinetic surge into the barrier reinforcing it with both the dimensional power of the Omniugen Gift and the spiritual power of the planet. And through Danyael's Nephilim power, all reality begins to distort itself around him, almost to the point of ripping itself apart. The clouds part in a whirl of sonic energy and yet another pulse of power forces its way into Danyael's body.
He then opens his eyes again and as he spoke, blue smoke emitted itself from his mouth.
"How do you want to die old man? Beheading? Or Shall i rip apart your soul?""The voice sounded all too familiar. it was none other than Duriel: The Gate Lord of Oblivion. But something else was different. His voice was fused with Danyael's. So perhaps the nephilim was still in control to an extent, as the same with the Gate Lord.
"I SAID, YOU'RE FIGHT IS WITH ME!!, his voice thunders through the battlefield, shattering what is left of the chamber.
Meanwhile, Grin's eyes widen in horror at the sight of the Xavier Emperor. "So this is the power of a Nephilim such as him...Terrifying...". Quickly regaining his senses, he stands over Shenba and clasps his hands together. A burning silver circles arises around them both and blasts upward in a wall of divine flames. Several figures can be seen dancing within the flames and soon they rip outward, surrounding, or protecting Shenba and Grin. The figures then take physical form. They hovered above ground. Their feet were actually points that burned with blue flames. Their legs were massively muscular, complete with pulsating veins. Their torsoes were riddled with perfectly sculpted muscles and they wore grey shoulder pads, complete with curved spikes. Their heads resembled human heads, but they wore graphicly detail demonic masks of silver. Their massive arms and claws flexed in synchronization and they all readied themselves in a unified defensive formation, letting out a combined, deafening roar.
This was one of the many abilities of the Knights of the Dark glyphs.
All the while, Danyael's aura burned even brighter and more intense as he hovered above the field, looking down at Kawen.
"Come along little Kawen. i know you've always wanted a challenge. So it's only fitting i give you one before i send your severed head and broken body back to hell..."((ooc: what? is Grin invisible to you guys?
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