The warrior

1. The warrior

   #1

   As a worrior grows, he knows of trust, balance, honesty, respect, responsibility, well this worrior has no idea of any of these attributes, but for one main reason.
   Age: 18
   Height: 5 11 1/2
   Hair: Short spiky brown hair
   Eye color: Blue mostly, as his feelings change his eyes change color, at times his eyes turns gray, but rearly
   Cloths: Black Trench coat, and , with black leather pants, metal buckles on the sides of them, and a balled chained choker, he has a spiked bracelets that reach his elbows.
   
   History:
   
   As a child he studied the art of Bato Jitsu, a japanese art of swords man ship, that not alot of people know, many call him a man slayer, but he's only getting his revenge, he has been looking for his parents murder for a long time, as he gets older, he meet a man, that says he can teach him how to use magic, all types of magic, he trains with the guy for a couple of years, this fast learner has found away to use magic, and swordmanship as a single.
   
   At the age of 17 he has done one thing that many have failed, and the ones that have successfully completed this have dies soon after, he has made shadow, a type of magic that rules most magic, there is one higher, though no one has ever been able to find out how to use it, shadow is made form Alpha and omega, the two opposites of magic, of used for healing and the other for disinigrateing their enemy, this magic allows him to make a force field around his body that heals him, while Disinigrateing what ever touches him
   
   Story
   
   As this swords man, starts down his long road to revenge, he encounters many enemies of all types, demons, elves dwarfs, deamons, and even a couple Angels, he doesn't know why all these people are going after him, he just knows he wants to get revenge, that may be the answer to his question, but doughts it, because he never told why he killed, he just did.
   
   As he reaches a a small town surrounded by wilderness, the place look quaint, small housing, a little bit of people, and an inn on the right side of the southern road, as he enters the inn, and reserves a room, he checks the place out, theres 2 door under the stair case, and another 2 on the wall next to it, when you go up the stairs you see another 4 rooms. His room is on the top floor and 3rd to the left.
   
   He walks into the room, and lays down, as he looked at the Ceiling he saw a letter, Fighters of hire... "Great i guess i can go and get some help tomorrow "he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

2. The warrior

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   Three red-black demons sit in a tree next to the inn. They all have human like features such as noses, eyes and mouths. They each have peircing yellow eyes and can transform to look like a human at will. One is a hulking figure a little larger than a man. One is scrawny and a little smaller than a man. And the third who is the leader is as big as a man.
   "An outsider has come to the town!" the little one said.
   "What should we do?" the big one said.
   "Patience," the leader said. "His time will come soon enough."
   Then they all snickered.

3. The warrior

   #3

   OOC: *smirks mockingly*

4. The warrior

   #4

   He soon awakes in the morning, he opens his eyes, and takes a good wiff of the air, he cachesa small scentof a demon, maybe 3. He makes his way down the stairs and looks at the clerk"Have you seen or heard of any demons latley"Kalabar asked.
   "No, actually i havn't gotten any news in a while"the clerk said.
   "Ok, well thanks anyways"
   
   He walks out the door and crosses the street. He enters a weapons smiths door, and loks around seeing anvils, fireplaces, cooling barels, he soon sees the smith
   "Hey, can you make me a silver claymore?" Kalabar asked the weapons smith.
   The weapons smith looked at him "Yes i can, but itlle cost you, 10 paices of gold" he said with a smirk, knowing its not easy to get good money these days.
   Kalabar laughed as he pulled out a bag of gold, as he pulled out 10 peices of gold, about 20 fell out, he bent down to pick the gold up and saw a medallion, the same one that his parents wore, he picks it up and sticks it in his bag of gold, and handed the guy his ten, and then left the store.
   
   He walked down to the fighters guild, and looked around"So wheres the fighters for hire?"he asked the closest guy to him, witch was to his right
   
   ((whats with the smirk Cap))

5. The warrior

   #5

   OOC: Nothing, nothing...

6. The warrior

   #6

   ooc:just spit it out, what don't you like with the beginning

7. The warrior

   #7

   The demons silently follow him from roof tops and trees. Crouching and being careful not to be seen.

8. The warrior

   #8

   As he looked around the Fighters guild he seen sheet on the table to his left, he picks one up, it read "Mages, thieves, swordsmans,warlocks, and many more through out all of Crychemerre.
   
   "Crychemerre"he thought to him self, never exactly knowing what the name of the planet he was on, he just found out. He looks around the fighters guild, seeing as no one is a fighter that wants to work for him he leaves.
   
   He walks down the long road and looks upon each of the houses, he sees the names like "Hospital "..."Weaponry" ...and "Food Market "...he remembered about his sword, he walks back to the weapons smith and picks up his silver claymor. As he leaves the smith says.. "Take good care of her, she's really old and she can help out in the long run"
   
   He walks out of the store on heads for the northern road. As he starts to walk out of the city, he catches the scent of a demon, not caring that the demon was more powerful then he was, he left the city, and ventured into the forest. He walked into a small clearing as he heard people laughing about how they took down some kind of Mob Boss, and how badly they killed the cops that roamed the woods.. he decided not to go near them, he found his way to a small cave just north of the people. He noticed something has taken hibernation in the cave, seemed to big to be a bear, and too small for a golem, he though it must have been a baby dragon, knowing that they are very visious.
   
   he entered a small town that was about a Mile down the road, a sign read "Mages for hire "he looked at the sign..."Man at this rate ill be al the way through crychemerre "he walked into the room and looked around... "hello" he said aloud not seeing anyone"

9. The warrior

   #9

   OOC:I personally think that your character is far too powerful. It is really quite unkosher for you to write about a character who is so powerful that not even the legends of old could match his abilities. Rather unfair if i might add. How are other characters supposed to compete. I have half a mind to enter DarkStar into the fray, just because...hey, thats a really good idea...I did not think i would find a story i would ever be able to put him back into. Oh, and by the way, you really need to work on that grammer and spelling.
   
   Name:Dark-Star
   Age: Unknown
   Height: 6"2
   Build: Thin
   Hair: Black
   Eye color: Amorphous
   Clothes: Long Black Cloak with a 1 inch silver lining and an exquisite Diamond clasp. Exquisite silver shirt with a detailed black inkblot style art on it and Ruby buttons, Black pants and dress shoes. Belt bucle is a round belt buckle made of several different types of gemstones fitted together.
   
   History: really long. At this point in time however, he has been expelled from the Ortaga universe by his ten "sons" and is currently roaming others until such a time as it is safe to wreak his vengance and return as Galactic Emporer of the Universe.
   
   IC:
   He walked through the inter-dimensional rift which had been created and which now disappeared, into the place where he now stood. He immediately closed his eyes, and stood for only a moment.
   
   "We shall have to find this hole in my vision. This walking field which my mind cannot penetrate. It is certainly a curiousity. I think i will walk this time. It has been some time since i have used these muscles of mine."
   As he walked towards his target, he decided that this time he would go with deep purple eyes. They always did add that little spark of interest which people found all the more intriguing.

10. The warrior

    #10

    OOC: Thats what im working on so i'll just make sure to spell check from now on. And i know if you read my last post you would see, that i said i didn't care that the demon was more power ful then i, and its not likes hes going into cities killing people for no reason, hes only fighting for his life and he's fighting to get revenge for his parents.
    
    Walks down the stair to his right and looks at some people, he asked any of them new of a wizard that would like to be hired.
    
    He left the place after telling them that he would be on the raod if they wanted him"his power slowly decreasing, he needs to find someone or something to fight, he has no idea how far his powers will decrease, his stumache starts to growl, but there are not resturants in the city. He finds his way to the northern road and starts to walk it, he looks around for some animal that he can eat, but he finds nothing
    ((i have to et off ill edit it when i get back on))

11. The warrior

    #11

    The Demons had followed the warrior. all this way and in the trees they snickered quite loudly, seeing that he couldn't find any food.
    "He will starvew if we don't kill him first!" the smallest one said.
    "I agree," added the largest one.
    "Shut up or he'll hear us!" the leader demanded. Then they all looked down at the man hoping he hadn't heard them.
    
    
    OOC: kalabar, you really need to give your character a name.

12. The warrior

    #12

    OOC: not to be rude and butt in :oops: but I have been following the thread and Kalabar as decided to keep his name for this adventure: Kalabar laughed as he pulled out a bag of gold Fourth post! :roll:

13. The warrior

    #13

    OOC: Yes i have kept my name, and it's not rude to but in, do it all you like, and ok I will spell check after i post, and then re edit it.
    
    He hears some noise, as he looked around the sky grew dark and his power seemed to regain, his eyes turn gray, and he gains a wicked smile on his face, his sword began a small white glow, and then became blinding, the power overseeing the darkness, as it rained upon his body, his leather begins to stain from the water droplets, as he saw nothing around him, the light darkened and the black around him faded, but the rain continued, he continued into the the forest.
    
    With each dropping second, his venture only one step closer to the end, he begins to see light, and he hears more people laughing, he walks closer noticing it was a halfway mark between the two cities, he read the sing "bar"...
    
    "Finally a place i can get something to eat"
    He walks into the bar and looks around, seeing many strong people, he takes long deep breaths, and walks up to the desk
    "Sirloin stake well done, and dragon ail "Kalabar said
    "Hmmm that would be, all the money you have "the bar tender said
    Kalabar begins to laugh, as he pulled out a sword and stuck against his neck "You do mean master right" he stopped laughing
    The bar tender pulled out a cross bow and stuck it to Kalabars arm, that was holding the sword, and shot, as the arrow pearced kalabars arm, he slit the bartenders throat...
    
    He walks behind the counter, and picks up the plate with his right hand, not use to using the hand, the plate alomost slipped out of his hand, he eats his dinner and leaves the bar, as he walked out, he looked at his arm, and wondered, what he got him self into, he warps it up, with some rope, and some herbs that were near by, and he headed further into the woods

14. The warrior

    #14

    OOC: Ummm... he took a bolt in the arm, still managed to slit the man's throat with the same arm, stole the food, left, finally bandaged his arm and NO ONE SAID ANYTHING ABOUT IT? Maybe I missed something, but if there are "a lot of strong people" in the bar, wouldn't someone have tried to apprehend him for murdering someone, especially if his sword-arm was badly wounded?

15. The warrior

    #15

    OOC: Don't even bother to comment, Alec. This is Kalabar's roleplay, he can run it how he wants, no matter how much we wonder what logic is powering his world.

16. The warrior

    #16

    The Demons sat on top of the bar watching Kalabar.
    "Now!" the leader said, "While he is weak!" Then all three of the demons pounced, forming a circle around Kalabar. Then they started closing in.

17. The warrior

    #17

    OOC: He's left handed, and it was because his sword was against the guys through, so when his arm fell down from the pain, the swords blade cut the throat, and the many strong people in the bar, come later in the story so stop antaginsing me
    
    He stops suddenly in his tracks as he saw the demons surround him, the gray energy flowing through his bloods, you see it through the skin and in the vains, the greenish blue color that its supposed to be has changed to a gray color.
    
    He he starts to laugh histarically, as his eyes continued to stay gray, he slowly pulls out his sword with his right hand, the sword tilted to the floor, this being his weaker hand he won't be able to stand up against them if they jump him.
    
    He looks at the wondering why they would attack him, at all times, his left hand pushing out blood, his left arms sleave filled with blood.

18. The warrior

    #18

    "He must be insane," the little one said.
    "Laughing at his own death he must be," the large one said.
    Then they all jumped ready to dig their claws into his flesh.

19. The warrior

    #19

    He continues to laugh, at the fact they just jummped them selves to oblivian, his sword turns to a great white, the power of witch none have seen, a blinding light, since they are demons, there main atribute would be darkness, knowing this, he uses light, he swings the sword with one slice it should cover all the ground that they are coming at

20. The warrior

    #20

    "Stop!" the leader yelled. And changed his direction, avoiding the attack.
    "Get over here you fools!" he spat at his companions. The largest one spun out of the way just barely making it out of the range of the energy. The smallest one though, fell into the light energy. Screaming in agony the littlest one was burned, having the skin burn right off his flesh his body rithing in agony. Now they could see his skeleton beneath his flesh, and soon even that had turned to ashes.
    The two remaining demons look at the remains of their companion. The largest one was angered by this and tired to charge at Kalabar. But, the leader, thinking that his smallest companion had been a fool and deserved his death, caught the larger one by the arm.
    "If you don't want to die, then don't attack," he said to the big demon. Then he turned his attention to Kalabar.
    "You have done nothing so far, all you have done is killed the weakest of us," he said to Kalabar.
    "But we must avenge Tremble!" the large one said, adressing the dead demon by his name.
    "We will, Boar, we will" the leader said using the largest one's name. He turned to Kalabar.
    "We will see you, in hell," he stated then was jumping off.
    "But Ragnok-" 'Boar said using the leader's name.
    " Come!" Ragnok ordered and then they were both gone.

21. The warrior

    #21

    Releaved that he came to the conclusion, he followed the norther path, looking at the trees and behind them, to see if they were stalking....he repeats to him self"Ragnok"....
    
    he knew he was going to meet up with them again, but next time he won't be injured. He enters a new town, this has a theives guild, not many theives are helpful but he decided he will go there later, the rain subsideing.
    
    He walks into the town as the sky cleared up, but it was still dark, he looked around and saw that there were no inns.
    
    Je walks to the easter road, and follows it to the forsest, he finds an opening and sets up camp..."this will have to do", he layed down near the fire, and fell asleep

22. The warrior

    #22

    Somewhere in the forest the two demons bickered.
    "We have to kill him!" Boar yelled.
    "If you don't shut up I'm going to kill you!" Ragnok seethed, showing his yellowed fangs.
    "Who made you boss!" Boar roared, obviously getting frustrated.
    "I'm the only one smart enough to be the leader you idiot!" Then Boar grabbed Ragnok by the throat and thrust him into the tree. Ragnok's eyes flared with anger.
    "Put me down Boar!" Ragnok roared.
    "No! I'm going to kill you and avenge Tremble!" Boar yelled.
    "How are you going to do that when you're dead?" And then Ragnok kicked Boar hard in the chin, making blood spill out of his mighty mouth. Ragnok slipped out of boar's grasp and stabbed him in the arm. Boar howled in pain. Then threw a punch into Ragnok's chest knocking him off the tree, but Ragnok stuck his claws in the bark and he swung himself back up.
    "Give up and your death will be quick!" Ragnok said as he jumped onto Boar's back and started clawing it wildly.
    "Get off of me!" Boar screamed and grabbed Ragnok and threw him into the tree, he the layed on the branch and was still. Boar walked over to Ragnok's body and smiled in triumph.
    "You shouldn't have messed with me," Boar said. But in the blink of an eye, Ragnoks hand shot out, siezed Boar's ankle and lifted it quickly into the air. Boar stumbled, then fell down down to the earth, screaming all the way. And with a loud sickening thud, Boar moved no more. Ragnok lept down to Boar, and to make sure Boar wasn't playing the same trick he had played, swung his arm in one swift motion, and his claws decapitated Boar.
    Ragnok simply said, "I'll kill him myself." Then he lept off in search of Kalabar again.

23. The warrior

    #23

    Darkstar stands inside the perimeter of Kalabar's camp and watches the curiosity rest. It was strange that he went by undetected. Something secured him even now while his defenses were down. Something was indeed strange about this boy, however it had yet to be understood. Darkstar walked over to the boy's sword, which still lay on the sheeth equipped on Kalabar. He attempted to draw the blade which had lit up so briliantly a little earlier. He had no concern for how Kalabar would react, and if the boy attempted to strike, it would be of little consequence.

24. The warrior

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    Another person was using Shadow magic again. He wondered if this person would also believe that he had been the first one ever. Ah how sad was youth to be so sure of themselves. Asheel's mind subsided into his body and that of Sothos rose again into the it. Immediately his undead army stopped destroying the town, which currently lay smoking in flames. Sothos was the Gaurdian of Shadow magic, and now, he had to stop this person who used it so flagrantly. It was only a soul of less than two decades in age that used it. Of course they were always young, and it was a skill that Sothos supposed could only be discovered in youth, and only mastered in age. Sothos had not let any live long enough to test the rest of his hypothesis. He, Thanatos, and Yama, got upon their undead steeds and rode east, towards that boy who must be stopped at all cost. The undead army would trail behind him for some time before catching up, but one way or another, the boy's life would be short and dead.

25. The warrior

    #25

    He hears his sword being un-sheaded, as he wakes a great light lit up again, but this time it was with his fist, he rolls to the side holding his sword down, in its sheath, the light getting even more powerful, as the night looked like day, his eyes glowing white, but soon all turned red and orange, his eyes staying white, the sword lit up in flames, as the rock around him floated and flew at the guy that was trying to rob him.
    
    At that time, his damaged arm, where his arm was shot started to sizzle from the extream heat.

26. The warrior

    #26

    Ragnok jumped silently and quickly from tree to tree looking for his prey.
    He paused for a moment sniffing the air. He grinned as he caught Kalabar's scent. He followed the scent non-stopping. He cared nothing for his fallen comrads, they were nothing to him. Without him, they would both have died alot earlier.
    "Fools," he muttered as he drew closer to Kalabar. But what was this? There was another scent, coming from the same place. When he arrived he saw the struggle between Kalabar and another man. He watched, whoever would win, he would kill them then feed on them both. That would increase his already imense power. He snickered as he watched.

27. The warrior

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    The shadows under the trees near Kalabar suddenly coalesced into a humanoid shape. A man stepped out of the shadow into the firelight. He was dressed entirely in black leather, dark pants showing under a long black coat. Long ebony hair as tied back into a ponytail. A single shock of silver ran through the hair. The eyes were an unnaturally bright blue. The man appeared unarmed. No sword or axe could be seen on his belt or his back. He grimly looked upon the sleeping man-warrior. No one should be wandering the woods, much less sleeping in them next to a rather conspicuous fire without someone else around to keep watch. Ah! But what was this? A thief? He slipped back into the shadows and disappeared, there, but not seen. This should prove interesting...

28. The warrior

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    The rocks that had been sent at him changed directing with the wave of a hand and were sent just off course enough to miss Darkstar.
    
    "Interesting" said the man. "So it is not your sword that lights of its own accord, but you who lights it. You are indeed a curiosity. But why do you weild a silver sword? Certainly there are better metals for a weapon of such calibur.
    
    Darkstar approached Kalabar with his arm reaching out to touch him. He watched carefully Kalabar's motions as he walked foreward. More importantly however, he watched the man in the shadows, and the creature approaching. And soon, he realized, there would be three more upon them.
    
    He wondered what fate could cause such a coincidence as to unite all of these people to a single point, or maybe, this walking enigma was the direct cause. Had these others also sensed this person, or perhaps something else...

29. The warrior

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    He saw here he was looking he saw the demons...well demon"he must have killed the other one"he looked at the guy in the shadows, never seeing him before he wondered why he was there, he then turned to the guy and took a step back as his blade cooled off, and all grew bright again"Because, you will only learn the true answer to that if you beat me in a fight"he smirked as he jumped into the tree, and the sun came up, allowing him to see all.
    
    He jumped from one tree to another, but always doing it so that he went above the new guy, and he landed on the fire by mistake, as his skin started to sizzle, he jumped off and landedon his butt he cooled off his leg by blowing on it, knowing he must have looked like an idiot he jumped up and went into a fighting stance.

30. The warrior

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    The heavy but rapid thud of hooves could be heard as Sothos, Yama, and Thanatos rode steadily toward the weilder of Shadow Magic. He now noticed three other souls near the first. One was approaching, One was standing, And one was walking towards Varriel, ("Shadow-Weilder" as it is directly translated from ancient diallect.). This may be his greatest encounter with Varriel yet, and it might also be the least. Sothos drew up his strength as he approached. His battles with Varriel had never been easy...

31. The warrior

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    The man who sttod in extravagant clothing chuckled quietly as he calmly turned towards the boy. He stopped his laughter.
    
    With a sigh "Children playing with fire." he said under his breath and with more volume, so as to be heard "Why does every person feel the need to fight to prove his worth. I already know your worth, but if that is how you wish it to be, then it shall be so. But, next time i would warn you, that fighting is not accomplished by the use of extravagant motions to confound your enemy, but of the simplest and most direct way to cause damage."
    
    With a wave of his hand, a great gust of wind blew the fire out, causing small embers to float in the wind for several yards.
    
    Again he approached the boy at a calm relaxed walk. This time he lifted no hand.

32. The warrior

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    Again the shadows coalesced into human form and the man once again stepped out from beneath a tree, this time on the opposite side of the camp as before. He strode out arrogantly, shaking his head.
    
    "Now, now, sir, is this any way to teach the boy a lesson? I do need him alive, so please leave him be, or at least don't hurt him much. I agree, children playing with fire and someone trying to fight just to prove his worth is pointless and aggravating, but you aren't doing much better with your magic tricks."
    
    He stopped about 15 feet from the two. The boy still standing in his ridiculous fighting stance with that flimsy silver blade, and this half-bit magician showing off his powers, as usual. What a mess....

33. The warrior

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    From in the tree Ragnok was agrivated.
    "They aren't going to kill each other, well I guess I'll have to kill them all." He jumped into the air and landed with great grace and looked at the man who was in the shadows.
    "You won't be needing him alive, because you and him will be dead." He turned his attention to Darkstar.
    "You will too." He grinned showing his yellowed, bloodstained fangs. Ragnok was ready to hunt.

34. The warrior

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    Oh good grief, another demon. Hadn't these things learned yet? He shook his head and closed his hand, as if around the shaft of a weapon. The shadows suddenly shifted and changed shape. Within a split-second, a long, black blade appeared in his grip. The demons and the two others realize the blade is pure shadow. He had changed the shadows to make them suit his purpose.
    
    He swung the blade in a slow, rotating arc in front of him. The blade seemed to absorb the light, turning even blacker, but it was plain to see that the edges were sharp enough to cut the wind itself. He brought it up in fornt of himself and waited for the demon to make its move...

35. The warrior

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    OOC: I do believe that you are currently unaware of my name. Please do not use it again until i verbally give it to you.
    
    Darkstar, ignored both intrusions. The shadow man would be interesting enough to inverstigate later, but for now his attentions were on the boy. The demon of course was only a side note. He had seen many over the course of many domains. He could currently recall only about five of them if he had wanted to. His mamory was quite poor, but his claravoyant abilities meant that he rarely needed to. He could simply mentally search a history book or other reference material.
    
    Darkstar continued to walk up to Kalabar until he was within striking range. The shadow-mans jibe was entirely pointless and unworthy of retort. Darkstar, for his part, did not actually care about hurting the young Kalabar, but only about discovering exactly what made him unique. He knew what made himself unique, the genetic simbiote which gave him his abilities in such a high concentration, but he knew nothing of this boy. What happened after he had made his discovery did not matter to him.
    
    Darkstar, now within less than a yard from the boy prepared to stop with one more step, which would leave him only a couple feet from the boy. He did so calmly and without agression.
    
    As the moment aproached, he felt the approach of three more coming towards the little group...

36. The warrior

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    "You fool," Ragnok spat at the shadow man.
    "Shadows and darkness do not harm me," he said then smirked and took a step forward. Ragnok was not an ordinary demon, he was powerful, powerful enough to fell this foe.
    He circled around the shadow man grinning at this....mortal who thought he could beat him.

37. The warrior

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    He gets out of his fighting stance as he started to chant, flames apeared aroung his bodyt, and where his body was once burned is now gone, his hands flatend out on eachother and his eyes red, a flame appeared around his body and his eyes turned white, as he looked at the guy, a wicked smile grew on his lips, he drops the sword no needing it anymore, he got what he wanted.
    
    He bagan to walk toward the middle of the whole place, as his body turned to a blue flame, and all around him started to spark, the trees around became a forest fire, and his power increased, and his smile grew, the sand below him turned to glass, and the air grew hot/
    
    "You"he pointed to the demon"I'll thake you out last since you seem to be the only smart one"he looked at the guy with all the gray energy"You will be after i finish this guy"he began laughs as he told the people when there time of death was"he looks at the guy that walked close to him"your first
    
    His power changed to gray energy, though for this guy it was different, his energy ran through his vaines, and when he fights he dosn't get weaker he gets stronger, when he dosn't fight he gets weaker((strange yes))His vains were gray, and his power wasn't shadow. though something older and purer, no one yet has accomplished this except for the elder, though Kalabar had a reason..."Well lets change this, one of you guys here killed my parents, the ones who didn't ill will kill you fast and painless, the one how did on the other hand, will die slowly and painfully. he began to laugh, he has been waiting from this moment his whole life, he began thinking it was the guy with the shadow energy, but he wasn't sure.
    
    He looked at each one of them carefully, it wasn't the demon since hes weak against light, and my mother was light energy, and it wasn't ((alec dont remember your name))
    Since well he seemed normal enough, his eyes layed upon gray, the newest guy, the gray energyed guy....he looked at him as his eyes seemed to turn gray and he felt a strong presance with him, he looked to his side he was the only ojne able to see them it was his mother and father

38. The warrior

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    Ragnok snarled at this threat.
    "You dare to threaten me?!" He roared and jumped over to the fire he put his clawed hand in. He kept it in for two minutes and then took it out.
    There was not one burn on his skin. He smiled knowing this was a shock to all around him. He jumped in front of Kalabar and stared into his eyes.
    In the reflection of Ragnok's red eyes, Kalabar could see flashes of everyone Ragnok and his two dead companions ever killed.
    There were thousands of them. Men, women, and even children had fallen into Ragnok's clutches. The last image was of Boar, his latest kill who had been Ragnok's companion. Ragnok grinned knowing this would probably horrify Kalabar, as it had horrified some of his other hard to kill prey.

39. The warrior

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    Darkstar reached out and touched the boy. Suddenly, Kalabar felt something like a warm blanket wrap around him. Like the comfort of a warm bed with the sheets pulled up high on a cold day. It caused no dreariness nor any other ill effect, but simply continues to, what can only be described as, wrap tighter around him, yet causing no discomfort.
    
    Kalabar could now see Darkstar, standing over fifty yards off in the forest, completely invisible to all else. His skin was blue and cracking, his face deformed. The Avatar that touched him was only a projection of a powerful mind.
    
    Kalabar felt something more about Darkstar...yes that was the name.
    
    All of this had taken less that a second to transpire. Movement was not hindered, but Kalabar realized that he was being probed and analized. He was free to move and no other effects occurred.

40. The warrior

    #40

    Whoa...sorry guys. I was posting on a different forum and actually somehow managed to post in this one instead
    
    
    sorry
    
    
    my bad
    
    
    
    sorry again

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