mythical roleplay :)

*sneaks to the camp, putting down one plate of the fresh seafood, but before he can get away quietly, a bright column of light comes down, i scream, but its cut off and becomes a high-pitched shreiek, and a 12-year-old boy loike this t2ak.roblox.com/f20dd85c3e8d426c00915a196a0955d0 * *everyone who sees it can suddenly see a quick flash in their head of a humanoid figure that is entirely light with silver eyes, but then, HE returns...*
youtube.com/watch?feature=player_detailpage&v=VV372oNkq0U
(the being of sin) OH, so nice for you to be here.... you know, you still havnt told him... about his fathers long, painful demise, me klling his one chance at love, his mother dying as her husband did.... oh, its all so glorious. such a traumatized child, cursed to forever to walk the earth, foreever 13, never keeping anything, always conitinuing... its marvelous... and i heard your last conversation... chants cant help you now... you shall forever be enticed by pain. enjoy your sorrow pitiful FOOL!!! THE SIN OF THIS WORLD WILL KILL YOU ALL! *stabs crystalus in the side, dissapearing once more, playing the recorder with the song his mom left* goodbye, pitiful children... keh,kehhehehehehehhhhhhhhhhhh..... *dissapearing again*

*listining to the tape she let, the sheer emotional, mental, and physical pain become evidence by my frantic cries of why did dad do this, why didnt he save you two? WHY!!!?* oh god.... i remember everything... the girl, my family... their deaths... the root of that man... and every painful moment of a living hell my life was when those people werent there.... the sheer terror of that thing appearing while i tried to sleppp.... and... and her cries... her cries of her wanting me to save her... but i couldn't... I COULDN'T SAVE THE ONE THING THAT MADE ME EVEN SING, COOK, ALLL OF THOSE THINGS!!! THEY DIED BY BEING CRUSHED!!! OH DEAR GOD... AND I HAD TO WATCH IT!!!!! ALL OF IIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIIT!!!! *the earth begins to tremble at the sheer power of my sparatic emotions*

KILTHAS
-smiles and follows willingly, then kisses Samantha again-

ZARAK
Oh. You'll want to try these. They're good. Trust me.
-feels Crystalus' pain-
-my face darkens-
I'll be right back.
-I go to Crystalus-
Oh, shit!
-I notice the grievous wound and take Crystalus' head in my hands, learning his body structure-
Got it!
-I begin another healing process and restore his body before he dies-
Come on.
-I pick up Crystalus and Transit back to camp, explaining to Aqua and Viktor (Kilthas and Samantha are out of earshot) what I saw-

*eventually i pass out from crying, but when i awake, the seed somehow falls out of his pocket, and i begin to crawl after becoming oblivious to everything else, ocassionally grunting "Renette... you... you were just an assistant to my dad... but you tought me... cooking... gardening... loving... i only wish... we had more time... ' eventually the seed stops, and i begin to dig, but it is saddening to see that, even i, who was able to lift the groud, is barely able to dig a hole* come on... i... made... these flowers... for her... dads secret alchemy... please... dont... fail... because... of time...

OOC: night. See you later.

*eventually, a small pit is dug, and i put the seed in, and, loking across the barren and destroied landscape, i see not what i want... *i roll onto my back* WATER!!! FOR THE PLANT!!! WATER!!! NOW!!!

*start searching through my NE-backpack and pull a water bottle* "I have some water" *pours water where crystalus buried the seed*

OCC: Kilthias and Samantha are getting it...ON!!!!!

"I walk over to the others"
"I look at Crystalus"
Whats happening...whats going on....
"I look at Crystalus's wound"
oh my...that isnt good...

-I continue healing Crystalus with Aqua-
Come on.
Stay with us.
-Crystalus' body is finally restored-
Whew.
Ok. I'm tired and hungry now.
-goes over to the fire while Crystalus and Viktor deal with the seed-
-the wrapped leaves finish cooking-
Ah.
So hard to find the ingredients but.
-takes a bite-
So good when you do.....

*but nont entirely, the stab wound is still there... my human form had major burns from my transformation* *begins to hobble to where suddenly... he begins praying. he prays of being sorry for not being able to do anything when his lover was killed, same with his parents, prays that the fissure isnt breeched again, and they are answered; but in a diffrent way. you see, i named that flower after my crush, Reena. my father always told me ash was the best fertalizer, my mother seemed to make any water in an almost holy condition, as for the fissure; everyone around me heard a voice saying "it is a key part of after the killing of lleviathin, and the ending of Arkentash, that being of sin. now, rub some of the nectar on your wound and remember your loved ones"* *i begin so do just that, and the bleeding stops and i seem more lively now,, and the wound slowly begins to close* *i look up* thank you reena. dad, mom... edwin... our trusty butler, edwin.... thank you all. *standing up, i follow them back to the camp* so, i suppose you want to know my backstory...

-while eating one of the leaves, I offer one to Crystalus-
I'm listening.

i will start by the creatures origin. baisicly, my grandfather had sealed away all sin to make sure that the world would not end because of a petty war... unfortunately, it slowly degrated his health, eventually killing him, letting the creature free... my father, the mighty merlin, had lived with me and hius wife quietly for years... but the creature stocked us... but more specifically, it would stock me... i could see him everywhere... and eventually, he burned our house to the ground...
my \father began teaching at the mage's university again and magic shows to collect money; ultimately giving us enough money to own his own castle. it was too big for just us, so, a butler that used to serve the royalties of the land happily joined us, and... *a small, quircky smile, and a bit of blush comes onto my face*... reena.... the butler and my father both loved how well we got along... this was the first HUMAN my age i had ever seen... i was actually confused... my father had to explain she was a female... i still remained a bit quiet, in my huge alchemy lab, until, eventually, she revealed that alchemy was something she had REALLY wanted to learn... i asked for nothing back, simply because i LOVE spreading the word of the old ways, and, she didn't care; in return (even though i told her i needed nothing back) she taught me how to clean, cook, ... and how to love... surprisingly, edwin was exstatic for reena and i falling in love. eventually, that seed you have, i made that. i found the rarest of alchemedic ingredients, and, somehowmanaged to make one of the most beautiful, long-lasting, quick, and, most of all, timless flowers... i planned on giving her the seed... but, i lost it... ironically, the next day the creature, arkentash, had found our home, bound me, and... crushed... her... with thistleberrries... THISLEBERRIES... there was blood, and tears, and... *sighs, wiping a tear* afterwards, he had diseased everyone in the family, causing a slow painful death... and with the last of his power, my dad crystalized me, and bound me to these places... and soon, my real meaning in this world will be revealed... when Lleviathin is killed... the worst part is, though... i dont think i can ever see reena again... i miss all of them dearly... which is why... when my dad was dying... i realized what i had... and lost... and thats why i made that song; you know, " so open your eyes, it's easy to do, just take the time, and look around you, never forget, this is a beautiful world"? i made that... i hope i can manage to prove it... but, anyways, that is my life... all i remember about myself... there was more in my journal... the one with the opal.... its all personal junk though... some alchemy recepies... spells, enchantments... all of it... lost. forgotten.

Huh?
-I dig through my pockets and pull out everything I picked up earlier-
Is it in here?

not sure. it should have been on the bed, next to the recorder with that song on it

-I look through the pile-
Aha!
-I pull out the journal and tape recorder-
These are yours, I believe, my friend.

*takes them* thank you... there are some rather... important things in this journal... ones i dont think should be seen quite yet... something i studied for a long time... its all making sense now, though... *remembers that somone else is there* *cears throat, putting away the journal, listining to his recordr every now and then following him back to the camp. we arrive, and my stomache begins growling, and i take a battle stance* what was that?!

-I smile-
Been a while since you've eaten, huh?
Sounds like you're hungry.
Well? What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you.