Aknu'gul; To Scorn the Departed

[Tsuyose 3285]

Eighth of Sun’s Smile, 1543,

 

The eldritch Gem of new, the dawning era of the Shade ilk alike that sought to bestow a system of moderation amidst its ilk to beckon the coming age in open arms had begun with the twisted visage of an aged elf pacing down the halls of the hallowed ruins atop the tundra, descending into the unwinding halls with the walls illuminated via a light scarlet hue, the torches above ever so casually swaying from side to side, lacking a mantle to stand upon they floated aimlessly, emitting a faint warmth albeit smokeless.

 

Descending further into the ruinous caverns he stepped upon the grassland beneath the veil of earth and stone to brush his digits along the looming blades of grass, elevating his gaze toward the scorching rock as he paced toward the ebon stone to then brush his digits along the lower-rock with a light crank emanating from its core, revealing a hidden passageway. With his visage fading, he’d delve into the depths of the newfound hallway, pacing throughout to arrive at its end with his digits once more caressing the ebon rock to reveal an ill room laced in scarlet runes.

 

 

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The crimson runes thrummed, illuminating the opaque abyss which would usually cast the short cavern into darkness. Taking short steps his ears flicked and the emaciated visage of Vorroch would hoist up his right arm with an ebony hue pooling in his desolate gaze with an opaque smog encompassing the digits of his right hand the onyx smog would manifest, intertwining with the pale flesh of his skin with the crystal resonating a low thrum, shallow screams of torment and the rattling of iron began. Those within the vicinity of the crystal would succumb to its ire, including the emaciated visage that manipulated the crystal.

 

With a low whisper bubbling up from the depths of his throat, uttering the names of two albeit silent for now the crystal reacted violently as Vorroch’s digits curled in taut with the opaque smog drew down to conjoin with the smog emitting from the flaring gem below, akin to a man clutching a chain he abruptly drew back, testing the bond between the shade and nexus below and then, he tugged, prying back with all the force he could muster with blight of his soul aiding in his endeavour to which, the chain would snap and the screams drew silent.

 

For naught but two, singular moments the shades would be blessed with pure serenity as their counterparts ceased their violent whispers and for a short time they knew peace as it were once more, however, as the moments came to an end they were plagued once more albeit was the time between that seemed never ending.

 

As the ethereal chain snapped two pulses bellowed forth from the core of the nexus to rumble along the lands of Vailor, afflicting clerical, druidic, and paladin ilk alike akin to a corporeal spirit shifting through their figures, leaving them temporarily breathless albeit was two shades afflicted by the monstrosities that were Aknu’gul and Vorroch.

 

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Resmira

The two shades of ol’ with one conquered and the other not, now unable to manipulate the shadow any further with the parasites afflicting their souls torn asunder, both, permitted their serenity and rest in their time away. No more were they shades, both the spider and swordswoman cast aside from the chaotic desires the shade once wanted.

 

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[Elad™ 560]

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