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Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


Life: I tilted my head to the side, "Then we will find a job best suited towards you based off of any talent you may have, you have a good head on your shoulders, perhaps some kind of secret intelligence would interest you? I've been thinking of building one. If you got to be Death's second on witts, I'd put you in charge. That is, assuming that is what you were interested in."

Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


Jeremy: "I'll take whatever challenge you throw at me" I grinned

Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


Life: I laugh, "We shall talk it over with everyone at dinner. Contrary to popular belief, I do not rule Limbo alone." I said, then thought he may be a little lost around an unfamiliar castle and said, "Would you like to have a tour of the castle to gather in your surroundings?" I asked, already summoning one of my favorite ghosts, Bekallen, who I sometimes play poker with. He knew this castle inside out (and half of that was from stealing my diamonds, but that was another matter) and would be the best one besides myself to give the tour.

Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


Jeremy: "Thank you" I smile and follow the spirit around the castle

Re: From the Ashes

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Death: I turned, and pulled the hood over my head. It's time to rise the dead, and to become Death. I headed into the secerate blacksmith chamber I had installed from when I had just started the prison. I didn't have anyone then, so I did what I could. I still remember the "tricks" I had figured out to make certain materiales stronger. First, the walls needed to be improved. *For the sake of entertainment, and that I shalln't go in depth* I did good with what I had. Luckily, I learned how to fuse materials, and remembered wich to, or not to improve. I had infused shadow matter, with fire bathed steel. That would be an extra layer behind the walls. Thanfully, I could still multiply the indivual pices of wall. I picked it up, and set it to the right of the gate. I got one of the prisoners, and let him out of the cell. "Apply that wall pice to the current wall. And hurry, or else you're head will be on a platter with mine." I demanded. I signaled guards to watch him, and I left back into the chamber. I dugg through weapon materials. I found brass, steel, and shadow matter. I branded the steel, fire baithed the brass, then stuck it into cold water, and fused all of the materials in the shape of a long sharp cutlass, and the handle was a skull. It was fitting for me. I took it to the enchantment counter, and set it down. I opened the book, and flipped through the pages. Finnally the three perfect enchantments. "Unbreakable" it prevents from the blade being broken. "Rage" the blood makes the blade stronger, less heavy, and cutt through bones on first strike. "Drain", when it kills a person it absorbs the soul, and the posseser drains life force, and abilities from that soul. I chanted the enchantments, as I hovered over the blade "I give my blade rage to signify the furry slicing through the skulls of who oppose me, Death. My blade is unbreakable, to signify the spirit of the warrior. I give thy blade the ability to drain to make the souls suffer before they perish!". I set the sword aside, and took a break to sit on my throne.

Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


River: shrugging my shoulders I tried to open the doors to leave but they wouldn't budge "REALLY" I growl "First Everyone Ignores Me THEN I Can't even get OUT of this GOD FORSAKEN HELL HOLE!!!" I Scream as I kick the door "Who the Hell even runs this place? cause they're doing a terrible effing job of it" I scream some more getting really pissed off.

Re: From the Ashes

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Life: I had been looking into my crystal ball when jeremy had left, and low and behold, Death was already going at it. I rolled my eyes, but pulled out my golden scythe that I could summon from sheer willpower and did the spells an old witch, Ckrillia, had taught me. "Ghost" would make the material light weight in my hand, and able to cut through anything. "Sheild" meant it could never be damaged, and "Poison" which was exactly as the name sounded. It was poisonous. I'd have my knights re-do the Confusion spell around limbo's borders to make enemy's confused as to why they were here as soon as they entered the gates.

Re: From the Ashes

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Death: I heard the voice, and loud noises. I came out, and rushed to the gate. I grabbed her arm, and whipped her around. I recognized her. "You were talking with Jeremy earlier, weren't you?" I asked, "That doesn't matter, River. What does matter, is you getting judged. You murdered, stole, and at the end you killed yourself. Yet, there's different energy, a certain flow comming from you. You'll be my newest edition. I shall train you myself, and you will be left to take care of the prison when I leave." I announced

Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


River: When he brought up my suicide my hands instinctively went to my choker which hid the marks that remained from where I had hung myself, but I nodded in understanding

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Bellona: I was heading through the halls to the bird tower when I spoke Bek, Life's ghost friend, and some strange boy wandering around, "You look susicious Bek." I say looking over him and the boy, "Life's Jems are off limits to you. You know that well... and getting a companion to help you isn't going to make anything easier on you if Life finds out." My eyes meet the boys evenly and seriously. I hated trouble makers. Jack Frost: I chuckle when I get to Limbo and see that things are already in preperation for fight, "I didn't even need to cause a problem here," I say running my fingers along a window making it freeze over, "Hm. Perhaps the Prison could be messed with.." I look around and then disappear into another portal.

Re: From the Ashes

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Jeremy: "Ya, no, he's just giving me a tour so I don't get lost around here, I'm Jeremy" I smiled

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Bellona: I look him over still a bit skeptical, "Bellona." I say as I spot the bird that flies in through the window, "Valcun!" I say then whistle a long high note that to get his attantion. He swoops down and lands on my shoulder. He was a large pheonix with golden, red, and orange feathers. He dropped a message into my hand as I gentle pet his chest. I read over the message then look at this Jeremy again and bow my head, "Life says your a new addition," I say looking him over, "She wants me to show you to your rooms and to the Dining hall for the conference."

Re: From the Ashes

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Jeremy: "Thank you" I smile I glance around "You could get really lost in here"

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Bellona: I look at him over my shoulder, "it's Limbo." I say simply as I continue down the hall.

Re: From the Ashes

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Death: I placed my hand on Rivers' wrist. "We all have scars, marks from the past. No need to hide them." I told her, "So, speaking of geting covered lets get you armor.". I turned, and a portal flashed in front. I prepared my newly crafted cutlass, and stood in defence. Whoever it was, they need a reason to be here... especially at a time like this.

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River: I undid my chocker and stuffed it in my pocket quickly and waited for whoever it was to come through the portal.

Re: From the Ashes

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Life: I freeze mid-step, and really feel the aura around my kingdom. I can feel when something foreign enters Limbo, and something feels... cold. I deeply sigh. That forsaken parasite! I whisk myself to the prison to face none other than Jack Frost. I cross my arms over my chest, summon my scythe, and say, "Give me one good reason I don't summon one thousand ghosts to devour you right now."

Re: From the Ashes

12 Years Ago


Death: "Because I can handle this." I answered. I signeled guards, and grabbed my cutlass. "This is none of your concearn Life, leave now."

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Izzy- i apper next to life and smiles" hey life  i had a feeeling  something  was no right around here"

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Death: I growled underneath my breath. "Life, call off your forces, and leave." I demanded