Rilla

Sortiarius-A "Magic" World- NMV

Adinraen screamed in delight as the head of the man was effortlessly loped off by the deadly Ring Blade. Adinraen proved masterful in its use, even if, at times it was a double edged sword. The head landed on the ground in a soft thud, and Adinraen reset himself just as it did.

The stunned onlookers could barely pull themselves away, some running for their very lives - while some were frozen in fear . Adinraen reached down and grabbed the head, lifting it for all to see. In his hands the head passively began to lose its form and shrink, the skin peeling off. Before the process was completed, however, a woman human set her mind on revenge.

“That was my husband…you will die elf…”

Adinraen smiled at the woman's decloration, and at the flames that began to engulf the land from the man's magic. Soon, it would be considered a natural fire and belong to Adinraen and his steadily growing domain. By now, his reach extended out by a circumference of one thousand eight hundred and eighty four point ninety six feet.

"WILL I?" Adinraen raged and launched the head at the oncoming weapon, causing the two to collide mid air. The woman had to be mortified that she had just destroyed the head of her fallen husband, but in her revenge she carried on. Adinraen parried her spear and only took a nick to the arm before his blade was about to enter her.

Shake.

The ground shook! Something large was coming, something very pissed off with the elf. Adinraen pierced the woman's heart, and looked in the direction of the voice, his eyes flashing with glee. He screeched into the air as he kicked the woman off his blade.

"THE JAWS OF SUKOH?! BRING THIS CREATURE TO ME AND I WILL WEAR HIS JAWS AS A HELM!"

He was gleeful in the way he waited, launching himself from the ground and atop the split stature - waiting for the creature, this Sukoh, to come to him. He was the one dominating this land and Sukoh would be walking right into his cold embrace of death. For now, however, he continued to extend his dominance throughout the land. A strange twinge turned his eyes to where his Commander, Dynoz, was when he last saw him. The air tasted stranger there - as though something else were coming - something evil.

Something.

Beautiful.

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It's because he's an elf.

#Racism

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I've already set up my defense.

:(

Double team the bad guy.

:(

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Yeah, most likely. To an extent, anyway. He mostly forsakes a lot of his druidic stuff.

He can shapeshift well, he can understand animals to an extent, and sucks at healing.

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Well yeah.

Liaison can't be touched and Joseph can imagine anything he wants, not to mention his spirit animal, an albino ferret, is now fused with Creation, which took the form of Rilla's Spirit animal, Ouroboros.

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He has one, but he can't see it due to his personality. So all he sees is a haze. Others will probably see the haze too.

I love spirit animals though.

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Take your time, we can wait.

Besides, I tried to kill your human.

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Skallagrim said
Rilla can beat Mace Windu...lol

Wut

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LeeRoy said
Did you just-Rilla just issued a challenge against Sukoh?c:

Come to me, Bearboy.

Skallagrim said
You are going to eat people? I thought we discussed this habit of yours...

All-Player said
What's that saying? "Old habits never die hard." I guess he can't get it out of his system.

Both of you, shut up. If I want to eat people, I will eat people.

Sortiarius-A "Magic" World- NMV

"Bring me your strongest, and I promise to make it quick," Adinraen stated; those around him were slow to approach. His blood stained ring blade gleaming and dripping with the blood of the mythical centaur. Wild eyes looked at the would be warriors, ready for one to make the move that would ultimately be their last.

As he waited and turned the blade, his energy continued to infiltrate the land and allow him dominance over it. He already had extended dominance, but now it was growing. This was the second exerted expulsion of power, and now nature was under his control. Another few moments, and he would be completely in control of the nature around him for another two or three hundred feet. At the moment, he was in control, dominating, two hundred feet in either direction around him - a circumference of one thousand fifty-six point six-four feet.

“Murderer! Your days end here and now foul elf…”

A spark of happiness ran through Adinraen's eyes, someone had finally stepped up. A large, muscled man - wielding a flaming weapon thrust from a nearby hut and began his assault.

"Finally, one of you has shown remarkable bravery and has decided to step forth. Too bad it is fruitless!"

The man struck towards his left leg, both him and the weapon engulfed in flames. Adinraen quickly stepped to his left, in an attempt to avoid the flames of the mace, which had become white - a violent color for heat. As he stepped, he spun and swung the Ring Blade of the Devil Elf in an uppercut like fashion, using the momentum from the swing and his spinning to potentially cleave the head off the oncoming man.

Light on his feet due to his race, Adinraen had plans of ripping the man's head from his shoulders and adding another charm to his necklace. The force of the swinging ring blade would potentially cause the man, if he weren't outright decapitated, to be knocked away, or off balance to allow for a follow-up strike that would surely end it.

A wicked laugh cut from Barriurden's throat - anticipating the bloodshed.