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I enjoy roleplaying, a lot more then I would like to admit. My favorite genres are medieval, sci-fi, and dungeons and dragons style role plays. I find myself okay with GMing my own roleplays, but I would rather be involved in a roleplay where I dont have to build something all the way up and then regulate that role play as well as run it. I have many oc's as well, all made to fill in for different purposes.
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Cassandra listened to the words spoken by Valken. Ishmael had been taken by Eliphas to god knows where. They couldn't do anything now for him, seeing as they didn't even know where he was. Right now they would all have to pull their own weight. Just like how Valken put it, Ishmael is gone now. We can not rely solely on his holy might to defeat the enemy for us. Ishmael maybe a paladin ,but even they can fall to the might of a demon. "We will proceed on the current course, we will just have to rely on our own strengths from here on out,..to be truthful though, with my concussion. I don't know how much help I can be at this moment." She said as she found a place to sit down. "Right now my head feels like its about to explode." She looked to those she called her friends and smiled. "I don't think I have to worry too much if I am unable to fight. The lot of you seem to handle yourselves pretty well."
Dark Ishmael Everyone....Alceone waved Eliphas away from Ishmael and then approached him. She pressed a finger against his forehead and slid it down his cheek. His soft skin made her desire him even more. Much more then Eliphas ever could. This human was handsome and with great potential. "So this is what the skin of a holy man feels like. I have felt this once and lost my chance to have it. You now belong to me, my little peach." She said. Ishmael tried to force his head away from her touch but he was powerless. He then narrowed his eyes in disgust.
"I will never be yours you evil hell spawn." He answered and little did he know that his words only made that desire much stronger. The forbidden fruit was always something to behold and made one greedy for its taste. She laughed at him whole heartedly, she then pushed his head to the side with a hold of his chin. She then licked his cheek from the bottom to the top. "Foolish man, Alceone gets what Alceone wants, and right now Alceone coud use a new plaything." She said. She then tilted her head to peer at Eliphas. "What do you think would be the most painful of endeavors?... I know! How about the corruption of a paladin and then setting him loose on his friends?" She said. Her eyes spinning around to face Ishmael's. His eyes widened with fear and horror as each word was said. "No!....No please don't you dare!" He yelled.
She simply giggled at him."You poor miserable fool, your mine now. You haven't got a single choice in the matter and are powerless to stop me." She then pressed her finger to the middle of his forehead and her magic quickly began to do its job. He began to feel its dark power push against his Holy Spirit. He was putting up quite the fight to which made Alceone grin. "Your will is strong, but not strong enough." She then pushed forward. Her breasts pressing up against his armored chest. Her lips pressed up against his. The very touch began to drain him of his life's energy, weakening him to her magic. The enchantment engulfing and corrupting him in body and soul.
Cassandra felt the boat move and she smiled. "Well your Queen made it. By chance is it safe for me to move? I would like to see if my friends have?" She asked the woman. The elf nodded, and rose up using her strength to help Cassandra up. She then moved with the dark elf to make sure she was alright. Many eyes turned to her as she moved. When she reached the deck finally, after what would seem like forever. She saw familiar faces, but one was missing. Ishmael was not with them, he was no where to be seen. She rushed over which was probably not the best idea as her head began to feel pain spikes. "Where is Ishmael?!" She yelled to them. She looked to each one waiting for a answer. Her hand moving to her forehead. The elf caregiver assigned to her rushed over to hold onto her.
Jauffre saw the energy building up within Alduins mouth. He suddenly slid to stop. That same weapon killed Silver. He tried to move out of its path but failed to. When Alduins beam was released it teared right trough his wing. The pain was almost unbearable causing Jauffre to crash to the ground in agony. He roared and screamed trying to stop the bleeding.
"I will never be yours you evil hell spawn." He answered and little did he know that his words only made that desire much stronger. The forbidden fruit was always something to behold and made one greedy for its taste. She laughed at him whole heartedly, she then pushed his head to the side with a hold of his chin. She then licked his cheek from the bottom to the top. "Foolish man, Alceone gets what Alceone wants, and right now Alceone coud use a new plaything." She said. She then tilted her head to peer at Eliphas. "What do you think would be the most painful of endeavors?... I know! How about the corruption of a paladin and then setting him loose on his friends?" She said. Her eyes spinning around to face Ishmael's. His eyes widened with fear and horror as each word was said. "No!....No please don't you dare!" He yelled.
She simply giggled at him."You poor miserable fool, your mine now. You haven't got a single choice in the matter and are powerless to stop me." She then pressed her finger to the middle of his forehead and her magic quickly began to do its job. He began to feel its dark power push against his Holy Spirit. He was putting up quite the fight to which made Alceone grin. "Your will is strong, but not strong enough." She then pushed forward. Her breasts pressing up against his armored chest. Her lips pressed up against his. The very touch began to drain him of his life's energy, weakening him to her magic. The enchantment engulfing and corrupting him in body and soul.
Cassandra felt the boat move and she smiled. "Well your Queen made it. By chance is it safe for me to move? I would like to see if my friends have?" She asked the woman. The elf nodded, and rose up using her strength to help Cassandra up. She then moved with the dark elf to make sure she was alright. Many eyes turned to her as she moved. When she reached the deck finally, after what would seem like forever. She saw familiar faces, but one was missing. Ishmael was not with them, he was no where to be seen. She rushed over which was probably not the best idea as her head began to feel pain spikes. "Where is Ishmael?!" She yelled to them. She looked to each one waiting for a answer. Her hand moving to her forehead. The elf caregiver assigned to her rushed over to hold onto her.
Jauffre saw the energy building up within Alduins mouth. He suddenly slid to stop. That same weapon killed Silver. He tried to move out of its path but failed to. When Alduins beam was released it teared right trough his wing. The pain was almost unbearable causing Jauffre to crash to the ground in agony. He roared and screamed trying to stop the bleeding.
Ishmael was held in place by Eliphas while he watched the dark ritual take place about a mirror. He noticed that a dark figure loomed within. A circle had been formed with mutliple people filling it's boarders. Ishmael was forced to watch as one by one, each person began to implode and the circle turned red as it glowed and the mirror itself began to shake until finally it shattered with a burst of dark energy causing him to look away for a second. When his eyes returned to the mirrors location he found himself staring down at the Succubus queen herself. Free from her prison within the mirror. He gulped a bit afraid of what would happen next.
Cassandra remained in her bed. She had moved to a sitting position with her back up against the wall. She then began to rub her stomach, she looked over to the elf assigned to her care. "Is there a chance that maybe I can get something to eat? Perhaps one of those famous breads of yours. You know the type where one bite fills your stomach." She said. "Just something to settle me for the trip. Where ever we might be going." She then began to wonder how the others were doing right now. Her thoughts loomed over that of Valken and the others. She had not known what had happened to Ishmael as of yet. If she did her thoughts would mostly be filled of him.
Cassandra remained in her bed. She had moved to a sitting position with her back up against the wall. She then began to rub her stomach, she looked over to the elf assigned to her care. "Is there a chance that maybe I can get something to eat? Perhaps one of those famous breads of yours. You know the type where one bite fills your stomach." She said. "Just something to settle me for the trip. Where ever we might be going." She then began to wonder how the others were doing right now. Her thoughts loomed over that of Valken and the others. She had not known what had happened to Ishmael as of yet. If she did her thoughts would mostly be filled of him.
"You see great Knight, the survivors that did not escape the city of Lithuim are going to be used as sacrifices to break the seal of the mirror and once more the great Succubus Queen Alceone will walk the earth again." He explained to Ishmael. Ishmael only responded with widened eyes. This succubus Queen was a great threat to the world when she was first here. Now these demons work to release her? Apparently he was going to be given front row seats to the show and he did not like it. To be so close to the evil and not having the power to do anything was almost maddening. Eliphas seemed to laugh as suddenly the whip off fire returned into his hands. The whip seemed to have a life of its own as it wrapped itself around the arms of Ishmael. The chains that held him came loose and even here he was powerless. The burning sensation of the whip filled him with pain. He moved behind Eliphas as the great demon moved, taking him to see the mirror no doubt. If only he knew the spells of sealing for he would fortify it and maybe even seal Eliphas with her.
Silver felt a quick pain as Alduin bit down on its neck, what it did not expect though was for Alduin to release his energy breathe weapon at this close of a range. The blast was unavoidable and quite deadly and punched a hole right through his neck. Silver felt the life begin to leave his body, his aura faded into nothingness as his eyes rolled back. The silver dragon was done and gone but Alduin would not be safe yet as another dragon watched the scene. Jauffre watched in horror as he saw his friend give up his last breathe. In anger he took up his true form as a bronze dragon and gave charge releasing his breathe weapon wildly at Alduin in hopes to finish him off quickly.
Cassandra laid in the bed staring at the ceiling and then she looked to the elf woman. "How long will it be before we take off?" She asked and the elf woman rose a brow and when she understood what the dark elf meant she looked away. "When our Queen and the Seers board the ships then we will go. Those who remain will keep the demons at bay while we escape." She said. The woman did not really enjoy the words that came out of her mouth and Cassandra could understand why. "You have family here don't you?... it must be nice to have a family worth worrying about, or crying for when they are no longer there. It's something I envy about you surface elves. I can't think of a single family member of mine I would like to see again." She said.
The elf woman pushed back the tears and forced a smile. "Perhaps you will have one that is worth it in due time." She said and Cassandra snorted. "Sorry but I don't see that happening until this evil has been defeated." She then sighed. "I was hoping to have left this kind of life back in the underdark ,but it seems no matter where I go to escape the evil that I try so desperately to run from comes back and bites at my ankles." she said.
Ishmael watched the demon go about its business but the sound of heavy foot falls got his attention. When he looked to it he saw Eliphas once more and he glared at the demon. "Your evil will not last in this land demon, good will always triumph." He barked towards him and Eliphas laughed madly at his attempt to anger him.
"You foolish mortal,... thats what mommies and daddies always say to their children. However, it is a lie and you know it. Good doesn't always wins. Lithium and the elven city are a sign of that." He said. Eliphas stepped ever closer to Ishmael, step by step. Inch by inch, he came ever closer. Ishmael braced himself for the swing of the demons fist but recieved nothing of the such. Eliphas grabbed his chin and smiled. "You want to know something? I am not even a fraction of the evil that is threatening this world." He said and Ishmael looked the demon in the eye.
"What do you mean by that?" He asked to which Eliphas answered. "You will know soon enough. In a couple of minutes you will meet that evil.... for we finally found out how to release her from the mirror that bound her for sooo many years."
Cassandra laid in the bed staring at the ceiling and then she looked to the elf woman. "How long will it be before we take off?" She asked and the elf woman rose a brow and when she understood what the dark elf meant she looked away. "When our Queen and the Seers board the ships then we will go. Those who remain will keep the demons at bay while we escape." She said. The woman did not really enjoy the words that came out of her mouth and Cassandra could understand why. "You have family here don't you?... it must be nice to have a family worth worrying about, or crying for when they are no longer there. It's something I envy about you surface elves. I can't think of a single family member of mine I would like to see again." She said.
The elf woman pushed back the tears and forced a smile. "Perhaps you will have one that is worth it in due time." She said and Cassandra snorted. "Sorry but I don't see that happening until this evil has been defeated." She then sighed. "I was hoping to have left this kind of life back in the underdark ,but it seems no matter where I go to escape the evil that I try so desperately to run from comes back and bites at my ankles." she said.
Ishmael watched the demon go about its business but the sound of heavy foot falls got his attention. When he looked to it he saw Eliphas once more and he glared at the demon. "Your evil will not last in this land demon, good will always triumph." He barked towards him and Eliphas laughed madly at his attempt to anger him.
"You foolish mortal,... thats what mommies and daddies always say to their children. However, it is a lie and you know it. Good doesn't always wins. Lithium and the elven city are a sign of that." He said. Eliphas stepped ever closer to Ishmael, step by step. Inch by inch, he came ever closer. Ishmael braced himself for the swing of the demons fist but recieved nothing of the such. Eliphas grabbed his chin and smiled. "You want to know something? I am not even a fraction of the evil that is threatening this world." He said and Ishmael looked the demon in the eye.
"What do you mean by that?" He asked to which Eliphas answered. "You will know soon enough. In a couple of minutes you will meet that evil.... for we finally found out how to release her from the mirror that bound her for sooo many years."
Ishmael
When Ishmael awoke he would find himself in a place he never thought he would be. In a dark room chained to a wall. His weapons stripped from him as well as his helmet and shield. They kept the rest of the armor on him though. He looked about the room trying to pinpoint where he might be and when he saw a demon walk in he figured it out right then. The demon was a dretch, nothing to fear but with him chained to a wall he wouldn't be a threat to it either. He sighed and looked to the floor and began to pray. He prayed that his god would get him out of this problem and hopefully soon.
Cassandra
Cassandra awoke in the bed and began to rise looking around. What she took note of was a elf woman cleaning a rag. She must had been knocked unconcious from the explosion that the fiend caused earlier. The battle was likely not over but she felt that she wouldn't be going anywhere right now. Her ears were still ringing it would seem and a head ache began to make things a bit worse as well. "Easy, easy,......" The woman said as Cassandra began to hold onto her head. "You will have to rest a bit longer it would seem. You look to be suffering from symptoms of a concussion." She said and Cassandra snorted.
"Great, just what I need at a time like this." She said and laid herself back. The elf then put the clean rag back on her forehead. Cassandra couldn't hear the fighting going on but she knew it still was. She only hoped that everyone could get out in time. She never thought they would be evacuating a elven city.
Silver
The Silver dragon grunted as the evil dragon Alduin whacked him with his tail as he stopped movement just so he could cling on to his back. He did not know what the evil dragon was going to do but the weight caused him to crash down onto the ground like a sack of potatoes. He turned his head around to try and breathe some fire at the great dragon.
When Ishmael awoke he would find himself in a place he never thought he would be. In a dark room chained to a wall. His weapons stripped from him as well as his helmet and shield. They kept the rest of the armor on him though. He looked about the room trying to pinpoint where he might be and when he saw a demon walk in he figured it out right then. The demon was a dretch, nothing to fear but with him chained to a wall he wouldn't be a threat to it either. He sighed and looked to the floor and began to pray. He prayed that his god would get him out of this problem and hopefully soon.
Cassandra
Cassandra awoke in the bed and began to rise looking around. What she took note of was a elf woman cleaning a rag. She must had been knocked unconcious from the explosion that the fiend caused earlier. The battle was likely not over but she felt that she wouldn't be going anywhere right now. Her ears were still ringing it would seem and a head ache began to make things a bit worse as well. "Easy, easy,......" The woman said as Cassandra began to hold onto her head. "You will have to rest a bit longer it would seem. You look to be suffering from symptoms of a concussion." She said and Cassandra snorted.
"Great, just what I need at a time like this." She said and laid herself back. The elf then put the clean rag back on her forehead. Cassandra couldn't hear the fighting going on but she knew it still was. She only hoped that everyone could get out in time. She never thought they would be evacuating a elven city.
Silver
The Silver dragon grunted as the evil dragon Alduin whacked him with his tail as he stopped movement just so he could cling on to his back. He did not know what the evil dragon was going to do but the weight caused him to crash down onto the ground like a sack of potatoes. He turned his head around to try and breathe some fire at the great dragon.
hmmm its quiet too quiet.... starting to think maybe this rp is dead.
Eliphas felt his helmet get pulled off and as Valken did so a rush of heat will shoot up as flames replaced the helmet on top. Eliphas's face was not appealing to the eye. Ugly and grotesque and covered in flames. His flame body still in effect. He growled and stabbed his claymore into the ground and with a free hand he summoned a long flame whip that had four hooked ends to it. He then swung it the whip going right for Ishmael's throat. "No more games!.." He yelled. Ishmael rose his sword in attempt to block as well as moving his head back a little. The hooks only managed to scratch his face as they wrapped against his sword. Eliphas then tug on the whip pulling Ishmael towards him and when Ishmael got close to him the demon grabbed hold of the paladin and then they were gone. Vanished into thin air as the demon teleported them both far away from the reaches of help.
Silver the great dragon waited for the perfect moment watching Alduin to the best he could. He had to make a move and now was the best time as ever. He wished Jauffre was here with him but he would have to make do with his own strength. He charged out flapping his wings and took in a breathe of air and then exhaled a cone of fire towards the evil dragon in hopes of burning him.
Ishmael found himself in secluded spot somewhere nearby the mountains. Eliphas letting him go and tossed him aside. The demon dismissed the whip and began to pace around the knight. Ishmael held his sword closely not sure as to what the demon was planning. The demon was unarmed though, was he tempting him to attack and then surprise him with something he did not expect?.
"Are you not going to attack me holy soldier?.." He said to him and Ishmael snorted at the sounds of the demons voice. The demon had enough of playing around and was showing its true colors. It's helmet gone it had nothing to protect its helmet. Was it that confident in winning? Ishmael thrust his sword at Eliphas sending out another holy bolt. Eliphas simply teleported and countered with some Ishmael did not have the experience with. He was being lifted up but nothing it would seem. The demon was using telekinesis, and he was to soon feel a true meaning of pain as he rose up high and then thrown to the ground with such force it knocked the wind out of him. "Damn it...."
"Damn it indeed,.. I was playing with you at first and now I will unleash all of my power upon you." He said and moved a hand towards Ishmael and launched a fireball. The ball smacked into the ground beside Ishmael sending him flying into a tree. He felt a crack within his body as he knew that a few ribs had just been broken. The pain was nothing though. "Lay on hands!...." He yelled hitting his hand to the ground but before the spell could heal him. Eliphas countered with a spell that thwarted the healing. "Magic circle against good!" after this ishmael began to really worry now. He had underestimated the demon but he felt every moment only stalled Eliphas's judgement on his friends. Right now running was not a option and he would give Eliphas his all. Even if his death was soon to come. He looked up to see Eliphas right there two inches from him. The last thing he saw was a large black metal boot slam into his face the lights going out. Eliphas then began to laugh and reached down to grab the knight. He then began walking towards the large mountain.
Silver the great dragon waited for the perfect moment watching Alduin to the best he could. He had to make a move and now was the best time as ever. He wished Jauffre was here with him but he would have to make do with his own strength. He charged out flapping his wings and took in a breathe of air and then exhaled a cone of fire towards the evil dragon in hopes of burning him.
Ishmael found himself in secluded spot somewhere nearby the mountains. Eliphas letting him go and tossed him aside. The demon dismissed the whip and began to pace around the knight. Ishmael held his sword closely not sure as to what the demon was planning. The demon was unarmed though, was he tempting him to attack and then surprise him with something he did not expect?.
"Are you not going to attack me holy soldier?.." He said to him and Ishmael snorted at the sounds of the demons voice. The demon had enough of playing around and was showing its true colors. It's helmet gone it had nothing to protect its helmet. Was it that confident in winning? Ishmael thrust his sword at Eliphas sending out another holy bolt. Eliphas simply teleported and countered with some Ishmael did not have the experience with. He was being lifted up but nothing it would seem. The demon was using telekinesis, and he was to soon feel a true meaning of pain as he rose up high and then thrown to the ground with such force it knocked the wind out of him. "Damn it...."
"Damn it indeed,.. I was playing with you at first and now I will unleash all of my power upon you." He said and moved a hand towards Ishmael and launched a fireball. The ball smacked into the ground beside Ishmael sending him flying into a tree. He felt a crack within his body as he knew that a few ribs had just been broken. The pain was nothing though. "Lay on hands!...." He yelled hitting his hand to the ground but before the spell could heal him. Eliphas countered with a spell that thwarted the healing. "Magic circle against good!" after this ishmael began to really worry now. He had underestimated the demon but he felt every moment only stalled Eliphas's judgement on his friends. Right now running was not a option and he would give Eliphas his all. Even if his death was soon to come. He looked up to see Eliphas right there two inches from him. The last thing he saw was a large black metal boot slam into his face the lights going out. Eliphas then began to laugh and reached down to grab the knight. He then began walking towards the large mountain.
Well I didn't do anything special really.
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