mythical roleplay :)

*sun slowly rising, and my pleas to the gods for some stranger not to happen barely becomes audible. as the day goes on, they get louder and seem to have... emotion. how could a being who knows so little of this world want to sav it so much and have so many feelings for it... it actually sounds as if someone is crying around mid day. the day is already full of blood as battles wager on, but, the ones who were told that someone would break in and do as the gods forbid, know that the knight, not blloood, but catastrophe, will most likely spread, if people cannot bind together to fight against the rage of many dieties... does this world have a chance???

OOC: i was just putting this ahead of time. this just kinda slowly happens. when the fights are over, someone pm me or something, and the night shall fall, and hell, rise.

KILTHAS
-we both land near the fighting, me still holding Samantha protectively-
You can do it, Zarak!

-I hold Samantha in my arms and look at Aqua, then bow to her-
I sincerely apologize for what Samantha has done.
When I bound her, I discovered everything.
Any punishment short of death I allow you to inflict on me, as long as she remains unharmed.

*i begin to wake up and see zarak fighting darkness kilthas holding Samantha flying in the air and aqua sitting down eating snacks*"I'm going with her" *runs over to aqua sits down kisses her cheek and starts eating* "what's going on and who's winning"

The tendrils suddenly snap, releasing vast amounts of condensed pressure in a broad cone
*this attack cannot be completely blocked*

As the attack is sent, eight more tendrils appear.

*sorry, trying to think and type at the same time xD*

ZARAK
Damn!
-I fly backwards from the pressure, regaining my footing-
(Gotta watch out for that.)
Hyaaaaaaaaah!!!!!
-I charge at the creature again, keeping my eyes opened for any movement-

OCC:does kilthas know about my second form, where I'm in my blood frenzy or what just happened, also who else detects a cat fight coming up

OOC: he knows. He knows it's a blood frenzy, and he believes the ancient language spoken from your tongue implies a blood lineage from Lilith, the first vampire.

Three of the tendrils pull behind the rest, allowing them to conceal their movement

Two of the other tendrils lower down, while two of the remaining three begin to shake violently.

A single tendril whips out in front of Zarak.


oc: FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT! FIGHT!

OCC:do you know that my blood frenzies are worse than any other vampires because of my backstory, also what happened durning the night was that the moon changed me so it wasn't a blood frenzy

ZARAK
O great and mighty earth! Hear my plea!
-the ground shoots up a cloud of dust, concealing me as I shoot five rocks, one straight into each visible tendril-
-I continue my charge forward, slashing the tendril in front of me-

*whispers to kilthas* "should we stop them or just keep watching"

KILTHAS
I ain't against watchin.
Besides, it's their quarrel to work out.

"Do you want me to get the video recorder?"

The rocks pass through the tendrils, creating giant tears in the image.

The creature shimmers and the illusion shatters, leaving thousands of dust particles.

oc: ... O.O

OCC:stop staring at the girls and focus on the fight

ZARAK
Gah!
-I stop and flip over the dust cloud-
(Why didn't my sight work?)
-I land behind the creature, and turn around to slash it-

KILTHAS
Go for it, man! Run! Run!
And send me a copy.