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Eilys felt as if a burden lifted off of her shoulders, her young mind clear - so rare a feat. It was that day that her siblings would see a sight unknown to them, a smile. Whether this was bliss or death, she seemed to welcome it for the timebeing.

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A stalwart adherent to the Arch-Drakaar confessed of a draconical canticle, its breath of a pungent smoke  coupled with littered embers as it filled the air as the pact sealed between the two ancient entities, furthermore, the Destiny-rid Nephilim, dreamt of what was to come, the longing for victory, after eons of his ancestors battle, it would prevail all to be worth. 

 

 

" R U I N " It uttered under its breath, preparing for battle into the ancient scar of the mortal plane. 

 

"The love of siblings shall prevail; for their destiny bestowed upon them, by their father, shall not be deceived by wayward cretins, those cowards, those self-conniving bastards. " It finished, before continuing to speak blessings unto the sacred Child- The destined Drake. 

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A Drakaarkin patiently waited upon a cliffside.

Distant words came to their ears, visions to their eyes.

 

»»-------¤-------««

"And 'lo. thus it begins. 

The end of a cycle.

To what end? To what end, to precede?

'Lo. Thus it begins."

»»-------¤-------««

 

The words flower forth from their maw.

A patience; waiting for what was to come.

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Lenora Jusmia had been speaking with her husband once the vision hit. She hadn't known what to think of this.. feeling. Once she came-to; she was utterly confused and she asked Gusiam "Did you see and feel that too?"
 



Evangeline had been sleeping in her newly created toddler bed when the vision came to the one-year-old in a dream. She woke up due to the trembling, crying due to being frightened. She went to run into her mother's room, only to pause before leaving her room to grab her blanket! "Haelun!!" she whaled all the way there.
 


 

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Really cool post Squak. Simple yet effective

 

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Evangeline had been sleeping in her newly created toddler bed when the vision came to the one-year-old in a dream. She woke up due to the trembling, crying due to being frightened. She went to run into her mother's room, only to pause before leaving her room to grab her blanket! "Haelun!!" she whaled all the way there.
 


 

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@PrinceJose270and @Ztrog

Really cool post Squak. Simple yet effective

 

 

Seraphina would have peeled herself from the floor, the 'ame only having just suffered through yet another vision placed upon her. Though her own struggle was pushed to the side, she pushed up to embrace the toddler who barged into her room. "Shh, its okay onny." She whispers out, the Shepard squeezing her all the while her mind reeled, thinking upon who could her vision mean.

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Deep within a cave beneath a snow capped mountain, a large tree-like structure made entirely of a haunting stained ice was rooted within the stone of an open chamber. At the base of the altar stood a Fjarriagua adorn in a black hooded set of draping robes with her eyes shut harshly. The visions flashed through her head and she'd raise her stilleto'd nails to rake through her snowy hair, the intensity of the prophecy nearly causing her to loose her footing. She'd step forward, slapping her right hand against the trunk of the altar and her eyes shot open, releasing a haunting blue glow from her irises. Eileen, the Banshee Queen, began to shutter before drawing her attention back to the reflection of herself in the vile structure of magic before her. 

 

"What? This, this cannot be..."

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Gusiam Jusmia was about to reply before the vision of the prophecy had hit. With his Wife he was silent. Just as confused, just as funning what ideas of what is to come."Yes..." Before the shaman would let out a soft breath before returning. "A great danger slowly approaches....." Before trailing off his words.

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Within the dim confines of her mother's manor, a pale and dead-eyed woman gazes in the direction of a bright fireplace. Her breaths catch on her throat and after the vision comes to pass, a sob rings into the empty space. She sunk back into the seat she often resided in, within that hollow living room. Her hands press along her ears, muttering softly to no one. "Something is coming for us ... How unfortunate."

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Yulong of the Eastern Steel Hills School did five thousand pushups, five thousand crunches, and ten thousand laps around the temple grounds. "I really hope they give me my Dragon Quest soon," he said. Five-thousand-one, five-thousand-two, five-thousand-three...

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The An-Gho could be seen in the temple halls, whispering over a kiln of fire,

 

He mused of shadow, of fire - of a golden path,

 

Of shadow meeting flame.

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Baldwin Keyes was quite busy with his guard duty when the vision hit. The man felt the vision crawl along his spine like a knife gliding it's cold blade across your skin. His eyes widened as he felt evil clutch his throat and the airways closed. But as he was choked by this undeath, he felt ease as it's grip loosened and began to hug him. He was no longer afraid and his soul felt unburdened by demise and felt more tranquil. "A vision of never-ending torment, just like how my father use to say." When the vision ceased, he forgot of it as it crawled it's way to the back of the Reinmarian's mind.

Todd, the wayward Ghoul, sat in it's resting place as he awaited for his rebirth. Though his body destroyed, his soul lived on. In the dimension that holds his soul, he felt it. He envisioned the sight of the damned and their tranquility coming slowly but surely, his eyes slowly clasping onto the souls that began to leave the soul plain and into another as they embraced each other and themselves. Talk of sweet nothings from a death beyond, yet nothing seemed to be as equal as it use to be silent.

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Sumbakar stood before an altar of flame and shadow;  A claymore of monumental size leveled itself upon each splayed palm of his.  Ash and cinders idly blew off of its surface as the voice of A Z D R O M O T H hissed and whispered within his mind.  His Father’s unrivaled spirit had bestowed an incalculable amount of rage within his son.  

 

The pact was made.  The fate of Order was sealed.  

 

RUIN.”. The prolific nephilim chanted among an audience of none, only He and the extension of Him;  Arthonath, The Conqueror’s Blade.  

 

The Sword, Sumbakar, reveled mightily.  The Redmont shook in the wake of its roar.  This was its Asioth.  It had been born a vessel of war.  An instrument of His Father, and a tool to bring oblivion upon the Heavens.

 

 

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“BE DAMNED” Said Ember as she awoke in dreadful tears. 

 

“Can It stop- HOW MUCH MORE YOU ******* IBLEESIAN SCUM HOW MUCH MORE?!” She shouted in the midst of her tent. Alone.

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