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Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

Mokuren was late. She knew that. But, she had to eat someone, and that took a lot of time. Finding, eating, cleaning, getting back. It was all terribly consuming. But, she knew where the class was, and so headed out to them, springing from tree to tree and using the height as an advantage to see where she was going. The forest was a nice place, very green, and full of Grimm to be slaughtered and maimed and destroyed. But, then she heard a terrible scream, and quickly took off in that direction, thinking it might be one of her team mates that was making the scream.

As it turned out, it wasn't. She arrived a the group, all ready and preparing for something, but they must have already dispatched the Grimm that made the scream, and so now where preparing to deal with the oncoming creatures. So, Mokuren dropped out of the trees, tail swishing and sword - full of the blood of the man she had just eaten - at the ready.
"So...what's coming?" She asked, before one of the Itzamma leaped at Mokuren. The fox-girl swiftly turned on her head, and pointed her sword at it, a small needle of blood shooting out and sinking into the creature's head. It dissolved a few seconds later, and Mokuren nodded. "Them, then"

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Emily nodded, listening to Sen-Sen. He seemed to be under the idea that once hosted inside Emily, he would lose himself. Who he was, and what made him.
"You are mistaken, in your believe that I would rule over you. I do not take command of the spirits I host. I...how do I explain this" she muttered, starting to pace for a second before Surtr took matters into his own hands, and turned on Sen-Sen with eyes aflame. Looking closely, it was actually possible to see a small flame burning in Emily's eyes.
"We are not ruled!" Emily boomed, in a voice far to deep and powerful to have been produced by a woman. "We exist alongside this young one, we advise, observe, and lend our power. But, we still return our Self, our Thought, and our Being. We are not merely power in a jar. We are her organs, her skin, her very body!". Then, the flame in her eyes went out, and Emily blinked a few times, the her eyes returning to the hauntingly beautiful emerald they were.

"Well...Surtr kinda said it for me. While the Mistress can request control over my, Surtr is a Royal Sung Spirit, so he can take command when he desires. If you were to all host inside me, it would be a unified vessel of power. And that, is a way you can make up for each individual lack of versatility, while remaining yourself. The Mistress told me that being there is a room, and each soul hosted has a presence in the room. You will not lose any ability to rule your city, or talk amongst yourselves, and I can not force my way into any of your minds, nor do I learn all you have learned when you come. Surtr proved that one when he pulled out that Flying trick of his. I...will understand if you wish to remain separate, and I will leave you to your devices. I just wished to portray that you would not lose nearly as much as you think you would" Emily then looked to the rest of the Travelers, and smiled. "I know it is a difficult thing I ask, and I do not wish to force any one Traveler to do something they do not. So, I would like to ask every Traveler that is available their own, individual opinion about the matter"

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Emily watched the Travellers various responses, one wishing for conformation that Emily was indeed no longer alive. But, the person asked didn't know how. Another put in that Emily was to be believed, which was nice, and then Diver exclaimed with a loud, heavy tone that she was against the 'homewrecking son-of-bitches' which seemed rather out of place. Another advised patience, and in the end the matter was set to a vote, which came out inconclusive.

Diver then suggested a trial by combat, and so Emily readied herself until she heard that it would be between the two Travellers. The trial was over very quickly, as Diver was slapped and thrown back to the district she so lovingly longed for. It was apparently a hilarious event, as all the Travellers began to show mirth in one way or another. Emily, was lost however, and so simply looked between them until one of the Travellers eventually voted for her as well, prompting them to start speaking about giving her material help, and letters. As if any of that could stop the Keepers when they brought their armies to bare.
"I do not wish to dismiss your kind offers" She told Sen-Sen, shaking her head softly. "But, Golems could build tirelessly for a hundred years, and the Keepers would destroy everything in a hundred days. I do not need resources, or letters. I need strength, and power to protect the world, to stand against the Keepers. I need to Host the Travellers, and add their strength to my own. Then, I could begin to make Monolith a place that could fend off an assault from the Keepers. Ruinc spreads, Mana Mines, Spirit-Hosted animals and constructs. If this world is to survive, I need to have to Focal power to create a....Heart. I am still unsure of the concept, I only heard it a few times from my creator. But, it gives a such as myself power to create, to summon, and in my case, to defend"

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Emily is a Rogue Being with a deep grudge against the Keepers for killing her, and destroying her world. The spirits right now bolster her abilities to make her a sort of Pseudo-Keeper, but I am thinking that I could find someone later in Cyprus that could bond them permanently to her. Making them part of her, rather than just her being a host.

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Emily smiled as the Travelers arrived, and showed off their magical prowess. They where certainly impressive, and Emily smiled at each display of power. She didn't feel envious though, her current powers where considerable, and that is what she liked most. The Travelers, as they called themselves, seemed diverse and interesting, but the one she liked the most was the Water girl best. Her mannerisms and dress set her widely apart from the other Travelers, and Emily smiled at her great enthusiasm. She thought all of the Golems would be mindless automatons but she was glad that wasn't the case.
"Good day, all of you. I have come to talk to you about a threat from my planet. I am Emily Kabal, the last...well, I can't exactly call myself surviving anymore. But, I am the last being from my home world. When the Keepers came, nobody was safe, and while we did not have a very large army, it would have mattered if we did. They where unstoppable juggernauts of destruction. I was one of their victims, killed by one of the Keepers and then my soul was snatched from my dying body, and forced into this vessel of magic. The keeper then got himself obliterated and I escaped, trying to avenge my family by fighting another Keeper. It didn't work" She told them, pacing softly.

"The keeper did not kill me, but threw me into an icy hell where he thought I would perish at the hands of the creatures there. I didn't, though. I managed to trick one of the lesser warlords into getting sacrificed to summon a Sung Spirit, and later gave the entire realm over to Surtr's Flames. Those two became my allies, and I hosted them within my, while we looked for a way to get out. I first tried to return home, but found only debris and nothingness waiting for me on the other side, so instead I came here. I was drawn to this place, and I believe it was the call of the Keepers that did such. I don't want such a fate to be repeated here, so I have come offering my aid to take the Keepers down forever" she finished, looking at the Travelers, for their reply.

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Emily landed from her flight rather hard, the force jarring her from foot to head. But, it was her first time ever flying, so it was lucky she didn't smash into the mountain. Of which, the view was highly impressive. The way it had been crafted made Emily - who was also partially a Geomancer - jealous as to who would have such ability. Even if she hosted Garmall, Spirit King of Earth, she could not make something so grand. 'Garmall is stubborn, he wouldn't make something like that even if he could' Surtr spoke in Emily's mind. But, her attention was required elsewhere, as two golems that stood far apart from the workers greeted her. "I greet you well, Elvilika and Udo Koro Kai. I was told to come here by Peridot, to inform you of a new threat that might be upon this world. A threat I came here on the heels of to eliminate" she told the two, bowing gracefully.

Heroes of Beacon - the Next Chapter

I am still trying to be here, not doing very well though.

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Kaben, do you want me to describe the Sestet?

@Lugubrious

It is your Sestet. I don't want to take control and make something you hadn't envisioned.

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Hahaha! That will be fun. "I'll kill you with my fire!" *Launches fire at Naoto* *Naoto Blinks* "Uh... thanks? I'd be angry... but... I don't think anyone can be angry at THAT." lol

@Teknonick

Then it'd be more 'huh. Fire-proof. Well, Fire-King's Crown: Empyrean!"

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Ohh, that guy who be interesting fighting Emily. She is a Magic-user who's primary school is Pyromancy. She plays host to Surtr, the Spirit King of Fire.