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[Event] Curse of Elarah


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Curse of Elarah

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Moist soil met with red fluid as Thoras Elyrion’s throat oozed with blood, his throat lacerated from side to side as he used his blade for a quick, self-inflicted demise.

Whispers paraded through the air whilst complete silence covered the canyon like a blanket. The high elf collapsed upon the haunted dirt, the thud of his armour hitting the ground resembling the end of his life like a bass-drum would a prelude...

 


 

 

“A single soul is a-all I need, the life of one with p-pure blood flowing through t-their veins”  made its way in the elven ears of the group of ‘thill, an eerie feeling resonating within the cursed ruins on which they had set foot. Brave Sillumir fighting alongside Magi and Citizens as friends and relatives subside upon the ground, paralysed. A lifeless child’s body grasped by acquaintances seconds after an apparition, resembling her grandpa, snaps her neck on the spot. 

 

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-=Credits to the lovely GrossMorale=-

 

Only the act of a single brave Sillumir was needed for the ghost to dissipate. Thoras Elyrion took matters into his own hands, protecting the lives of the citizenry of the Silver State by offering his own. Piercing whispers danced through the ruins a final time before settling. Those that were evaporated in thin air back in sight and those who were paralysed regaining control over their muscles. Everything seemed normal again, yet a penetrating odour wafted from within one of the ruined houses nearby.

 

 

Uppori Visaj made her way into said house, the sight of a handful of skeletons flickering in her eyes as she fell down a hole in the floor.  A jade-coloured vase stood upon a pedestal, a perfect circle of formerly descendants arranged like a ritual site around it. Uppori was startled as she looked down the vase. “Finally”  was the phrase flung out of the vase as it shattered into pieces. The curious Mali grabbed a single shard, putting it in her pocket before being pulled back out of the hole. The group slowly make their way back to Lareh’thilln, some carrying bodies, others struggling to balance their own...

 

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-=Credits to the lovely Fruune=-

 

 

 

[OOC]

 

The continuation of the first event

reserved for Haelun’or

1st of March - 15:00 EST

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Kinahen jumped awake from his slumber, haunted by the day’s incident. He was out of breath, suddenly in cold sweat. He hoped he hadn’t screamed in his sleep...
He couldn’t shake off the vision of the corrupted Seth jumping him, losing power over his own body, forced to watch his peer’s face stretch and morph into something so uncanny, straight out of his nightmares... Witnessing the brutal murder of Eriann, the sweet child he was tasked to protect...

The immense weight his failure gave him no rest, no escape... He absently gazed to his left, noticing his injured arm was trembling. He slowly reached for it, grasping the stitched up, bandaged limb of his, squeezing it tightly, urging it to stop trembling. It didn’t stop. He squeezed harder, until red blotches started to form from beneath. He grit his teeth in anguish, afraid this wouldn’t be the end of it...

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”We, the Mali’thill of Haelun’or mourn the death of one whom committed crime to protect another. Lest we ponder upon his actions, let us focus unto our failure to acknowledge this threat and act accordingly. An attack from this unknown being of immense power shall only bring forth a motivation to explore the abyss of the Voidal plane further.” A grieving Adeline commented bitterly, to no being in particular. The Elfess sat cross-legged within an empty scene, after roaming aimlessly in search for an answer to what she had witnessed. Her hair danced sporadically upon her head, as the winds became more rapid.

 

”Thoras, you shan’t ever be forgotten.”

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