A Promise Forged by Magma

[PrinceJose270 1211]

A Promise Forged by Magma
 

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[Do not meta, please and thank you.]

 

The faint sound of sharpening wind cascaded within the spirit realm, a singular spear, forged by the mana and energies that dared to eradicate the fierce darkness that threatened the sacred soil upon the magma rich land. Only further did an explosion ring out as the glowing spear hit its mark with deathly accuracy towards an accursed structure housing a large voidal tear. The sacred spear tearing right through it as if it were butter to a hot knife, to watch the threat of the void and such looming horrors that threaten to charge out be stopped dead within the very tracks. The cursed child of a shaman looked towards the collapsing structure, then to his feet where the now fractured spear returned now that it's purpose has been used. Amidst the corpses of sickening amalgamations that first spiraled out. Then to the shamans around that followed. Gusiam's body felt weak from the stress that bor his blemished soul. Yet he did with the aid of others, moved towards the center platform. That was when he appeared.


The Remnants of the structure bubbled and shook, for the second tower had long fallen. The magma began to rise, slowly taking form. The orange hues mixed in with mixtures of magma, obsidian and darkstone yet to melt. The entity that formed from such at first had their head formed…





Slowly did he emerge, the one we saved from insanity, the one whomst housed one of the first of the sorcerer’s comets that had threatened to descend and destroy Aevos in its endless cycle within the fog. The one who was willing to sacrifice such. Returned now to his home plane of existence once more. His name was well introduced prior.


Arambar The greater spirit of Magma



The culmination of earth and fire had looked to each of the remnants of what could have been even considered a lodge. An offer of thanks was given by the heroes of the lodge. Yet one of them had offered an idea, a pact. To solidify not only the strength for the future to come, but a bond of what was done today that many would ever dream of happening. Despite receiving a droplet of what was once lost from the elementals, this was what they spoke.





 

Gusiam too, had accepted the thought of a pact, For this was to a greater unknown to the descendents, the opportunity that could arise, yet begged the question as he felt the connection well established Between both shaman and Greater. Were there others like them? Spirits that lie within the betweens of elements? Questions that raced amongst his very mind, Yet with such pact and of thanks, he made his first steps to dare and find out. To such, a apparition had formed along the shaman, a pair of firey wisps, that soon had dared to follow him around.. Marks formed along his palm from the efforts of the pact. A new chapter is now set.
 

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 I had a blast fighting within the spirit realm, and the expedition itself left me with high hopes to see what stories form from the actions here, Not only in the lore of the spirits. But as the server as a whole. I personally am glad to of fought alongside many shamans, both new, old and friends along the way.


Rock gang forever :D