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Post by Olive on Jul 16, 2019 4:02:38 GMT -6
Heat signed the air, flames scorched the brick walls of the surrounding castle, the sound of metal meeting rotting flesh and war cries filled the atmosphere with an unholy melody.
In the middle of an undead horde stood a cloaked figure, small in size yet standing tall on a small mountain of her fallen ememies, wich where either burnt to a crisp or cut down to size.
Then the last undead fell, distorted panting could be heard from behind a metal mask giving it an eerie tone.
The pyromancer now turned to the cause of all this chaos, Zaligus the Lich.
"LICH!"
The pyromancer shouted as she raised herself up after recovering her breath, two fireballs in each hand and flames in the hollow eyes of her mask.
"I defeated your army, survived all of your spells and foiled your plans...any last words before i crack that stupid skull of yours ?"
She asked, as she slowly walked closer to the cornerd necromancer, rubbing her steel gloved fists as she did.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2019 4:30:19 GMT -6
Zaligus felt his jaw drop open in shock. He racked his brains for a plan. There was a spell that could save him, but it was quite risky. Well, his life was on the line, he might as well try. "Yes, actually." He replied, doing his best to sound calm and collected.
"Goodbye." He said, opening a portal to somewhere - he didn't particularly care where exactly - and put a suction spell on it, so that the pyromancer would be drawn in to the portal. He laughed, now confident that he was saved, even as he felt the last of his magic drain. It might take a while before he could recover enough energy to build a new body, but at least he was still around. |
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Post by Olive on Jul 16, 2019 4:54:10 GMT -6
Al was caught of guard as she felt her heavy cloak being dragged into the vortex.
"Raaargh!"
She growled as she tried to resists the pull yet coulden't...it was then that Al felt herself slip, her cloak being pulled into the rift and then pulling her entire body with it.
Al could only curse at the Dark Mage before the rift closed and she was gone.
Al now found herself outside, a forest...
Yet she wasen't safe.
Al had spawned several feet of the ground and was now plumeting downwards.
She flailed helplessly in the air trying to use her almost drained magic to slow her fall yet nothing helped.
Al would fell herself crash face first into a high branch and everything wemt dark.
Her now limp and uncomcious body fell trough the canopy, taking branch after branch with her that would luckily slow her fall and serve to cushion her impact with the ground, Al was unconcious none the less, some blood streaming out from behind her mask...
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2019 5:43:23 GMT -6
Milly was walking along the forest path, humming as she went along with a
spring in her steps. She was rounding a bend in the path when she came
into sight of Al, fallen and bleeding. The sight strange masked figure
shocked Milly, but the blood was what stood out to her, so instead of
screaming she immediately rushed forward to look at the body laying on
the ground. Checking to see if it was alive, Milly then slung one of
Al's arms over her shoulder and dragged her along. She took her to her
house, which was not far off. It was not too far from the city but just
removed enough to be peaceful. She laid Al out on the porch, propped up
against the wall, and rushed indoors to get the first aid kit.
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Post by Olive on Jul 16, 2019 6:41:26 GMT -6
Al was still passed out.
The blood coming from her making the moss she was laying on turn red.
Al would stay unconcious as she Miria picked her up, for her size Al was quite heavy making the way home long and straning for her, as the masked girl would only drag her down.
It was only then that she was sitting on the porch that Al opend her eyes...only to regret it.
Atleast two of her ribs were broken and her head hurt like a Minotaur sat on it.
She could bareley see everything looking blurry and distorted, she could only tell she wasen't in the forest anymore, a warm sensation eas running down the side of her face making her vision fill with red.
She had a wound in her head aswell.
With shaky hands Al grabbed her bag, pulling a small case out of it and opening it.
Multiple bottles were inside, healing potions, most of wich had luckily survived the fall.
Al would more or less rip it open, mking some of its juices drop onto her cloak Al would then shove away her mask and drink.
A feeling of warmth flowing troughout her body as she did.
Her head was beginning to clear, her vision returned, the bleeding was slowing and she could breath...sort of.
Al would feel her ribs, they were still damage and her body was very weak, she would have to rest here.
WAIT!
WHERE WAS SHE ?!
Al looked around in panic, to then notice she was on a porch of a wooden house, the wood looked wierd though and the air smelt strange...everything seemed of, even the birds did, she sighed...better to just wait, the person that had brought her here could probably explain somethings.
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Post by Deleted on Jul 16, 2019 9:08:00 GMT -6
Milly ran back down the stairs with the first aid kit in hand. She was slightly startled to see the stranger awake, and approached more slowly. "Uh... Hello." She began, swallowing nervously. "I found you unconscious in the forest. I dragged you back here, since you were wounded..." She
trailed off. Milly knelt down next to the stranger to get a better look
at her, opening the first aid kit. She moved her hand to remove the
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