Gods And Ghosts:A War of Heavenly Proportions(IC,read OOC before joining)

Krysta continued to play along twisting and turn .. letting him catch her .. or rather being caught without wanting to , only to be let go .. after he tasted her or touched her, The frantic feeling ever growing in the pit of her stomach.Goodness is there no where out of this place!?! She thought. Pehaps if she would put some of her goodness in her blod, some indiscernable traces and some sort of addictiveness to it, so once you took some you needed more of it; she might be able to change his tune at least a little, it may not change his roughness, but his evilness, might backfire on him.

She wished she didnt leave that fellow she met.. she wished he was around.
 
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(Zerro)
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Zerro intensly followed the growing laughter, but stopped when he noticed that he was back in the main room. "Okay... But there aren't any other doors 'cept for the one I just came from, and the entance... So, where?" What made it worst for Zerro was that the laughing seemingly stopped, so he couldn't follow it any more.

"This is getting really anoying. And what was with Krysta?"
 
Lucian

Lucian laughed,this time pleasant sounding and actually with some warmth,his hands and body catching her more and more frequently,a sign that he was tiring of the playful chase.His hands gently tugged and toyed at her body and dress,soft carreses and strokes appearing over her form,exploring as her dress is slowly tugged and loosened,moving jsut fast enough that Krysta's frantic scrambling could not forestall the dress's slow and steady removement,more and more of her skin beared to the somber light....
 
Ivellias

Ivellias watched as his pets returned,smiling and laughing maniacaslly as they came to him eagerly,accepting his pets and praises.


He bent downa bit,his "head" tilting towards the shifter dragon's muzzle.

"what...?



oh my.....

Well that just can not be allowed my pets....


yes yes thats a good pet don't worry We'll take car eof that nasty thing wont we?"

He crooned softly to the creature,stroking its muzzle.


He turned and smilled,facing across the water towards about where Rock would be,a tendril of himself wrapping around the disfigured,decapitated dragon body that he had been playing with and drew back,spinning and launching it,the huge form pinwheeling through the air over and over before finally crashing into the warehouse only a few feet from Rock.The body tumbled sidelway and slumped right next to him,the horrible scars and gouges along it body a grusome,bloody graffity,the headless body scratched and broken.


He turned as his largest shifter dragon,who nuzzled him affectionatly."yes my pet,that was the one you took for yourself,i bet if you hadn't have had to slaughter her you would have been a Daddy hmmm?"

He laughed Loudly and cruelly,feeling good......
 
I have returned!

OOC: Well I have fixed the problems with my computer and am confident that it will work for as long as I need it too. I shall rejoin you now somewhat in the same position I left.


IC:

Traverler shook the daze from his mind, the smog of modern day London, though originally had not been to much for his sensitive nose, had over taken him in a rush as if something deliberately sent a large cloud of that foul stench his way. The fae's scent he was tracking was gone replaced now with the tang of both deamon and human blood. He noticed that it had become night as his eyes shifted to enhance his vision. He had been out for a long time. The smells around him worried him, he began to wonder where his prey was and what about the fox kid he had met earlier, he hoped that it was not his blood that he smelled.
 
At this rate ... Krysta would be completely vulnerable and bare in a few minutes. THinking she could hold him off a few more minutes.. she let her dress slipp off her shoulder and exposed the upper swells of her chest..

Why couldnt she think of any of her powers now? Her head was so .. clouded that it took her a few moments to .. figure out what to do.... each time taking longer and longer before she could react..

she backed away so far back she didnt realize that she had hit the wall and smacked her head against itl, feeling a little woozy after losing her blood and the hit on her head.. it took her a few more moments to oriente herself back .. as she went to move out of the way .. she realized.. she had successfully trapped herself.. and looked up to see Lucien less than a few spaces in front of her..

In the end she knew that she would have to rely upon her suggestions..and it seemed .. her mind could seem to wrap it self around one that would hold him long enough..
 
OOC: Welcome back Rone, (Now if we can just get the grand tournament and Dimentional Clash working again.

IC: (Zerro)

Zerro closed his eyes and let his ears carefully scan the whole castle, Finnaly he heard an bump not too far away. Instanly he thought it was either Krysta and Kristoff. He moved torwards the entrance, not hesistating to yank out his sword and silently cutting down the door. Zerro then stoped, and looked around. "Empty... Cept for that box. Hey wait, tha- thats that box Krysta was holding..."

Zerro gripped hjis weapon a bit longer before slashing the box, breaking it open. Kristoof fell out and landed on the ground, out cold. He placed his sword back into its holder, and knelt down. "Not dead, just asleep... So... If the shrimp is hear... then that means..." Zerro looked up at another entraced out side the balcany to the left of him. "They're over there?"

The wolf/fox taken a few steps forward, then jumped grabing onto the open window. It was obvious that Lucian didn't hear him, he was too occupied in feeding off of Krysta. He pulled himself up and set foot into the room. He then pulled out his sword, and readied himself to strike. 'As soon as he relizes I'm here, I'll cut him in half!'
 
All Kristoff could think about was how cold it was getting in the box, and why it was so dark?!.. I canna seem ta moove me arms.. WHERE IS THE ALE?! ...

Kristoff eyes shot open and he screamed, "WHAT IN BLAZES IS GOIN ON ?!>> WHERE IS THAT LIL CHIT OF A LASS!!!"
 
OOC: Yeah Hy, it would be cool to get that thread going again, I think I am the one that killed it though so I feel bad.:(

IC:

With the Fae's scent gone he had no idea what to search for. It had been easy to determine where exactly to go in order to find the theives responsible for the mess in the forest. However, now as he floated high above the city of London his chamealeon like skin masking his pressence from passerbys, it was like trying to find a needle in a hay stack. It had been a vampire who had taken the life force from the forest but as he smelled for vampiric blood he nearly gagged. The air was think witht he awful stench of the undead. Truly London had not changed in nearly two hundred years, still a city of the underdark. Vamprie's and their minions were nothing more than mere parasites that fed on the lives and souls of humans, who's only interest was to be undisturbed in their daily life. Briefly he thought about killing vampire's at random, in his heart he knew what a waste of time and energy it would be; surely the one he saught would not waste his time in telling his location to some lowly servant. Still he was perplexed.

Then as if smacking him in the face, the scent caught up with him. The scent of the lowest form of life he could think of...Shifters. Certainly this was his target, or at least would lead him to his destination. Not to mention, a warm up.
 
Lucian

Lucian smiled with a predatoril look on his face and slid up right against her,his form looming over her as he gently explored her,keeping her soft form pinend against the wall.

"ah...it seems I have caught my prey"he murmered teasingly,a finger tracing her hip."what should I do now?"he whispered into her ear,his body tingling wiht her taste and her closeness.


Ivellias

Ivellias sighed and hoped someone would get near to him soon.The dead dragon had been a useful distraction,but he was bored now.

"oh I know!"he suddenly said with childish glee,and tiurned to a building next to him,filled with humans staring at him fearfully.

"theyshould be fun"

He lstretched forward and his arms shattered teh fragile glass windows and came back,holding around ten to twenty humans,he didnt really care ot count.

He smiled and laid the group on to of the building,and smashed the stairway down.

The shifter dragons circled them,and they snapped occasionally.Oh well,they were so excitable weren't they?

He watched them quietly for a moment.

"alright folks,its time to keep me interested.I want all of you to fight ot the death with your bare hands."he cackled wickedly before talking again."the winner gets to live."

The group looked at each other,then at him,uncertain until a shifter dragon snapped up one of the humans and bit it in half,its legs and waist flopping bloodily to the ground.

"Oh and if you refuse?you all die"He chuckled and watched as they started...albeit a bit reluctantly,to fight each other,the shifter dragons nipping and forcing cooperation
 
As he followed the Shifters he scanned ahead to try and determine their destination. It was then he noticed the very scent that had been in the forest, the soul of the dragon in his sword growled violently. It was the one that had taken the life from the forest, the same one who had scent the dragon to its death, it was now time to take him out. He watched with sharp eyes as the vampire used his powers to pull free a group of humans, he was still too far to hear what was being said, but he could guess that he was using them for some sick form of entertainment. It was his turn to growl and he increased his speed. Not a second later he slammed his knee into the back of the vampire's head. He turned sharply comming back around and grabbed the vampire's throat. His skin was still matching it surroundings as he lifted him into the air only to throw him down at a Shifter dragon. His skin shifted back into his human form as he landed on the building his wings folding back to be hidden once again.

"Leave now, while you can!" he said to the group of humans. Quickly they fled, he hoped at least a few of them would live.

He starred at the vampire waiting for him to regain its composure. He was Honor bound to wait, he would not kill the vampire until it knew his face.
 
Ivellias

Ivellis's form lay crumpled on tehg round,silent for a moment,the large indent of the Traveler's knee evident in his head.


The wind picked up,a soft,mournfull howl in the background,counterbalanced as a laugh slowly filled the air.The form on the ground shuddered as a deep,evil laugh shook its form.

In the space of a blink the form seemed to erupt into hundreds of slim,razor-sharp tendrils,all bearing down at him.

after a moment Ivellias reformed,now only roughly human shaped,still laughing.


"Finally some Entertainment!"He roared into the air,the shifter dragons giving a long wailing roar in return,snatching up one or two humans,their bodies crushed and dripping blood to the ground far below and the ceiling's roof.The humans were trapped,a few of them struggling to shift through the remains of the stairway.Whenever one would get to close a shifter would slip down and calmly crush the human between its jaws with sick,crunching noises.


He watched the Traveler with a dangerous,manical glint of intelligence in his eyes.

"well well,shall we have some fun then?"He cackled,an body shifting with every movement,showing neither his stance or what form of attack he would take.
 
(Rock)
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Rock stood there, looking at the dismantled corspe. The rain pelted him rather harshly, though at the moemnt he honesly didn't feel anything, he just stared at the fallen corspe. 'I smell... Shifter essence... That means...'

Rock closed his eyes and focused every thing in his power to calm himself, but it was a loosing battle. The moment he reopened his eyes he had no puples, no iris, just pure crimson glowing furrie.

"This ends here." Mist and fog began float around him, comepletely enveloping him, then it all of a sudden blew away, taking Rock along with it.

Something inside the fox snapped, something that many creatures fear the most about the truely powerful kitsunes. Some called it by its real name Kitsune-Tsuki, others call it in its english name. 'Fox Lunacy'

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(Zerro)
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Zerro carefully, and very slowly snuck up behind Lucian. He was very quiet, and very sharp when it came to such things, it ran in both sides of his family, especialy his mothers' side.

"Ah... It seems I have caught my prey."

Zerro's sword suddenly pressed up to Lucian's throat. He then pulled Lucian back a bit so that Krysta could move around freely. "Ah, so good to see the lovely girl is safe and sound..." Zerro gave a dark, demonic grin torwards Lucian. "I hope you were having fun, 'cuse the partys' over!"

Lucian started to counter, but the sword began to glow. "Uh, uh, uh... The sword kinda has a mind of its' own... But what do expect, the most powerful, made out of the feathers of the most powerful beast the Phoenix itself. How can it not?"
 
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Krysta sighed half scared out of her wits .. she had no idea how this was going to end .. all she knew what it was close.. and if she didnt then she would be in great amount of trouble.. When Lucien got distracted by Zerro she squirmed out of his grasp and used what by now must be a good deal of her good traces in his stream of blood. She used that stream and decided to pull on it.. "Lucien .. dont you think you shoudl stop this madness. .. dont you think there are other ways.. think of the many many that you have killed so many innocents.. " with the thought of all of her innocent friends being killed she got angry the wids that were swirling about the castle was now wild with rage.. the light strom of a few moments ago felt like a hurricane.... the lightening started flashing..

"DO YOU THINK THOSE INNOCENT FAE HAD TO DIE ?!.. DID YE?"
HEr eyes started to glow and she didnt care that her dress had slipped half way off her all she cared about was avenging her friends.. they were the only family she had. The wind swirled around her.. as she waslked slowly towards Lucien and Zerro.. she didnt know what sort of power she had been gathering .. but if felt huge and the way it was looking .. she knew it was only a matter of time before .. she would strike.. she only needed to be provoked.
 
Zerro quickly noticed that Krysta was becomming destructive, and her sent started to change into somebody all too famillar. 'That scent... It can't be'

Zerro shook his head and looked directly at Krysta. "Calm down Krys, if you haven't buried, burned, or disposed of their bodies, And Mr. Hot-shot here hasn't gotten rid of their essence," Zerro lifted his arm up a bit, causing his grip to tighten, and the blade press further into Lucian's throat, slightly choaking the vampire, "Then I can most likely use the sword to revive them. Since their faes, they most likely haven't decomposed yet, so I may be able to help."

Zerro's eyes sharpened his eyes a bit. "So please, calm down, I would rather not have to calm you forcefully, the last thing I want to see is you hurt. And as for you...." Zerro tightened his grinp. "I'vbe been curious... This sword has both the power to give, and take life... What would happen if a given a vamp a revival treatment? Would they turn human, would they turn to dust?"
 
krysta turned her eyes towards Zerro... and they literally sparked and in a very controlled voice she explained her voice getting less and less controlled by eack word, "they cannot come back .. they faded .. they left.. they are no more.. what ever was left of them .. dissappeared... See when you take away a fae's freedom and essense you take them away .. THEY ARE ESSENCE!!!"

Her eyes swiveled back to Lucien.. and they shifted for a second then turned into a shade similiar to a certain goddesses.. "You wanted me right??? "

Her features took on a consoled look. she let loose her long hair as it tumbled down her body then getting caught up in the swirls of winds swirling around her.. She came close to Lucien and said, "Here let me give you a taste of me.."

She stepped into lucien and crushed her body against his. Her throat barely avoiding the blade that was shoved against the throat of the vampire and then gave him a kiss .. a kiss that she literally shoved herself into him.. causing him to feel the grief and the pain that he had caused and the guilt over the distruction of the many people he destroyed.. then stepped back her eyes flickered back to the normal empowered crystaline emerald.

Krysta looked at Lucien and then asked, "Now how do you feel ?? Dont you want Zerro to just swipe that blade against your throat?" She looked at though she were consoling a child.. her eyes however looked as though she were ready to kill someone severely.
 
Lucian

Lucian gave a short gasp,his nerves sparking,bringing new yet old feelings,stirrings in his dark somber frame.He heedlessly pushed back against Krysta in that moment,his neck showing a shallow,superficial cut from the sword held there.

He slumped against Zerro,his frame crumbling on itself for a moment before giving a slow shudder,a shrieking,mettalic wail slowly growing.

Had Zerro been but a moment faster,he could have ended Lucian's existence,but then again only if he had been a moment faster.

The black sword came whistling through the air,a dark,midnight black aura enveloping it,sending Zerro's arm snapping away from Lucian,The blackness creeping into his form.

He looked at Krysta calmly,his eyes dead and cold,the last flickers of warmth and good dying.


"Perhaps once it might have been so My Lady"he murmered,then spun to meet Zerro's swing with a speed unimaginable,his black form a sliver movement,blurring as the dark sword smashed again and again against the enchanted blade.

Soont the two became nothing but a vortex of two energies clashing,ending with the two seperated by a few feet,Lucian's stance turned with the sword tip just raised,waiting emotionlessly.


"huh....powerful yes,but it is only part of a whole,where as I and this sword are a whole."He said as the black aura flared,the metallic wail rippling out from the blade,answered by a slow rumbling groan from the earth itself.

He raised the sword,examining it just as Zerro struck out,to be met by cold,calculating strikes,the sword's clashing with sparks and flares of energy.

He laughed wihtout any true mirth in his voice."You cannot defeat me with that sword,Excalibur is mine now,and your sword is useless before its Might."His voice intoned in a dull monotone,he turned and spun,the sword's striking in a fast blurring match up,ending wiht the two facing away from each other.Faintly seen on Zerro's blade a spider web crack grew on its edge,but the balde did not shatter,yet.

The Dark Excalibur flared and gave a hungry wail,hungering for sacrifice.

He looekd down at it oddly and nodded as if listening."yes....you will have blood soon"He murmered,turning slowly around to face the both of them from one corner of the room.
 
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Krysta so angry and had hoped she didnt have to yank on the pwoer that she ahd been drawing this time.. suddenly the windows swung open and Krysta screamed at Lucien , "I am giving you more than you gave my friends.. Repent .. DOnt you remember..?!" Her had suddenly lifted up and she pointed it to the sky .. I lightening bolt flew to the end of it.. THen she turned and towards lucien striking his hand and the sword in his hand spun away.

Looking at the sword by her feet she picked it up and muttered, "you wish for blood.. here is the purest form ..here.. " and she slit her palm.. and let her blood drip into it.. hoping it would counter the abomination that lucien created.. "remember what you were formed for .. REMEMBER.. " she used the power of her voice on the sword, and she saw that it struggled.. confused unsure of where to go..

Krysta turned her crystalined eyes at the vampire. ."Now nothing to stop you from remembering is there?"
 
Traverler let out a small chuckle, he had hoped that his attack had not wounded the vampire too badly, it appeared as if he had his wish. Still their was a problem with the humans clammering for their lives. Something had to be done about it, only one thing to do.

"I take it that these Low class Shifters were made from the souls of higher class creatures." Traverler had no need to wait for an answer to construct something like these Shifters you indeed needed to have a real soul. Slowly and deliberately he pulled free his sword. The blue aura glowed slightly along the blade. "This is Drifter, Sword of Souls. Its power lies in the fact that it may take any soul willingly or not, should the weilder be strong enough to use it, and give that power to the user. Moreover, it can set free those that have been trapped by unnatural means. I have spent the past one thousand years mastering this sword since it came into my possession. Since I do not wish to have to worry about innocent lives while we battle I must do something about it." Slowly he brought Drifter to his ready position and concentrated. It took little effort the magic holding the shifters together though formidible was not match for the souls call to be set free. "Souls imprisioned, be free." Under his breath he called to them. "Those that wish vengence stay with me, and freedom shall be yours at the death of your jailer or my own." One by one the souls left the bodies of the Shifters causeing them to crumble to dust until none in the area remained.

Traverler let out a deep breath and returned the sword to its sheath. He starred coldly at his opponent.

"Before your life is over may I have the pleasure of your name?"
 
Lucian

Lucian continued to watch Krysta quietly as she spoke,his eyes glassy and unfocused.

The sword trembled in her grasp for a moment,then shrieked as if its metal echoed the screams of the dammed.it slid out of her grip,slicing both her palms,the blood dripping down its length as it raced over to Lucian,sliding into an almost impartial grasp.

"No,I do not"Lucian spoke calmly,without any hint of amusement,sarcasm,or any emotion in his voice.

He turned to meet Zerros swing and turened it nimbly,though his head tilted to watch Krysta."You won't change it back,i can assure you,we are to closely bound,perhaps......perhaps if it killed you...maybe...maybe it...I would remember"He said quietly,though the sound carried over the room,the Obsidian aura still cracking like flame around his form.

He pushed Zerro away as if he weighed lighter then a feather,sending him back a few feet,turning to face Krysta,lifting the blood-covered sword at an angle,looking at it and then her curiosly.


"....maybe...."


Ivellias

The creature laughed,even as a few souls drifted out of his chest,his form shrinking a bit.

"you think it is that easy to destroy my creations?pitiful thing"His voice took ona hard egde as a tendril of himself,hidden in camoflouge beneath the traveler,shot up and engulfed the sword and his hand tightly,growing as it pulsed,glowing faintly as it sucked the souls back out of the sword and the traveler itself.

Icellias laughed wickedly."your sword is nothing but a pale imitation of whatI can do.He laughed again as the souls drained back into his form before being borken off,the blue glow in him turning balck and red,miniature heads and faces appearing on the clay-like structure of his chest before being consumed wiht a sick swallowing sound.

He hunched over,shuddering before wiht a roar he snapped upright,shifter dragons,now an obsidian black burst from his shoulders,two,then four,then eight in total.His form bubbled and shifted,becomign larger,sharper,more spiked as wings burst from his shoulders,his eyes swirled and became dark,depthless pits.

The shifter dragons took position in the air around them,preventing escape,their fangs dripping magma hot spit to the building and ground,hissing as it drips.

He laughed and stretched,long whip-like tendrils growing from one wrist,which he snapped against the ground,cracking it."Want to fight me now?Those souls are now gone,they have been recycled into raw energy,which is channeled through me and my pets,and your sword is useless to affect them,they are Mine! "

He roared the last word and snapped his wrist out,the whip lashing out at the Traveler.
 
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Zerro flew through the room as if he was gliding. 'No... I gotta stop hjim.... Even if it means I'd have to...' Zerro shifted his lower halfs weight to flip himself upside down in the air and forced out his free hand. '... I'd have to tap into my hell-houmd linege!'

Shadows began to engulf the halfling and shot forward from his arm. They began to solidfy as the flew torward Lucian, and slammed right into his shoulders, and pushing him back into the wall. Zerro rolled to the ground, then shot up, still controlling the shadows.

Zerro looked different, his eyes were a deep, dull red and his puples were now black little slits. his ears looked longer and the fur on them looked wild. His tail was longer and the now longer fur swayed violently in the wind. He lifted his blade and pointed it right at his throat. "You're starting to PISS ME OFF!"

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(Rock)
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"RAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAH!!!"

Terrifying howl engulfed the whole city as a deep, thick haze covered the whole area around the building, including the inside. An echo of foot steps engulfed the room as two violently glowing eyes appeared, and seemed to be heading for Ivellias and Traveler. A strong sudden gust of wind blew the mist away and revealed a very different, and very pissed off Rock.

Besides from his glowing eyes, white fur seemed to cover spots of his face, like stripes. One lifted up from the far left side of his jaw, all the way to he top of his cheek, another stripe did the same on his right, and a small strip went across the part of his nose directly under his eyes. Rock's ears looked more violent than ever, and now had two violent looking tails shifting violently left and right.

One shifter took notice that it was the same kitsune they had fought earlier, and shot into the air, straight for him. It shifted its head so that horns would point and stab the fox upon impact. Rock slowly pushed out his hand and caught it right in between the horns.

"... die ..." As if the 2 feet radius around Rock was alive, the spot gave one, heart like beat just before the shifter shatter into dust. Rock let his arms out in wingspan position, and began to asorb the dust of the shifter.

"No more soul stealing, no more meaningless killing, no more enslavement!" Rock glared directly at Ivellias. "I'll show you what you have been doing to the inoccent, and much, MUCH MORE! I'll make you suffer beyond reason!"
 
Ignoring hte teaming pain of her slashed arms, Krysta used the power of her blood and raised her hand once more again aiming it at hte blade, for some odd reason .. perhaps her healing nature.. she couldnt fathom killing hte creature known as lucien.. she felt as though he might perhaps feel again.. SHe let the blood that poured all over the blade.. she forced it to soak into the blade.. knowing it would crave more of it .. like the creature that weilded it.


Kristoff shaking with fury saw the bloody mess of krysta and became enraged.. if there is one thing.. you dont want to do.. its to piss off a fae.. Glowing bright he flew by krysta's side and joined his power with her by slicing a wrist with a sharpened nail.. .. fae.. hate.. blood.. but all knew that it was the strongest tie and power they had..he clasped his tiny hand on kyrsta's arm causing the blood to become more potent.

Krysta looking at Kristoff .. knowing that what littel blood fae had.. was extremely powerful.. more poweful that their enchantments... SHe took aim and fired another small bolt of lightening towards luciens hands... damaging his hand and sword ..spinning away once more.. this time.. Krysta let stay where it slid....hoping the blood upon it would effect it ..
 
He had been foolish, he had begun to belive that this was going to be easy. He chuckled at himself at his own arrogance. He had forgotten to never underestimate his opponent and had paid the price with the newly freed souls. Still the vampire was wrong his sword was not useless against him, it may be perhaps the only weapon that could actually destroy him. However, a different tactic was needed.

The scent of the boy in front of him perplexed him, it was the same as Zerro's and Cereubus but distinctly different. Still an ally was better in this fight, the boy's power was formidible and his pride had been slightly poked with the vampire's attack.

"Kid, I don't know who you are but if you have a debt of vengence against this vampire too, than let's take him out." He looked at the vampire before him and smiled. "Dosen't your kind normally flee when faced with an overwellming force, or are you too foolish to be afraid. By the way I still do not know your name." He stepped down from the edge of the building and stood ready on the roof, his sword in one hand, simply waiting. He let his senes go any attack comming his way now would be easily countered. He was going to learn why they feared his father.
 
Lucian

Lucian dodged another thrust from Zerro and the blade once more floated to his hands,greedily absorbing every drop,but only seeming to grow darker.

He leaped up,his form....pulsing like a heartbeat,the sword screaming shrilly,its form wavering with inky blackness as the sky grew darker and darker.

"yes....more....more....give Us more....Power Us!"He said slwoly with greater nad greater volume,the whole buidling shaking on its foundation,the roof and falls crumbling,sending dust flying upwards.His black form lifted,the roof lifting away to spin up iunto the blackness that was the sky. The roof soon dissapeared,and black lightning started to strobe against the sky.

"Yes....We Can Feel It!More....Give us MORE POWER"He shouted to the heavens and pointed the sword down at Zerro.

"AWAY WITH YOU DOG!"His voice thundered,a stream of blackness striking out like a serpent,striking Zerro and sending him through the room's wall.

His form spun to point towards Krysta.

"NOW...Give Us MORE"His voice cracked lieka whip as his form drifted downwards towards her,the black aura flaring,protecting him as he drew near


Ivellias
Ivellias chuckled and bowed formally."You have the pleasure of meeting Ivellias.And i am not a vampire,I am..me...."He said pointedly,and the whips flew from his wrist to be deflected.He laughed again and as Rock approached another tendril grew,slamming against the shield,stone turnign to ash but rapidly regrowing,to fast to be burned away,a thick club of himself bashing Rock into the rooftop.

A bolt of black lightning blew a chunk of the roof off,sending it spiraling upwards,to dissapear.

Ivellias looked towards his brothers home and laughed.
"ah....now that is a vampire,my brother is even more powerful then me.."He cackled,then turned back to the two."although....I am still more then enough for the likes of you"

He turned and hundreds of dagger sharp tendrils burst from his chest,arching towards the two.
 
Zerro groaned in pain as he stood up from the rubble. "Gotta... Stop... That freak..." Zerro regained balance and slumped through the hole. "Can't... Let... You hurt... Krysta... And Kristoff...!"

The stuborn dog bent down and grabed the hilt of his sword. He draged his wounded body as far as he could, before swining his blade outwards, sending a single arch of fire torwards the psychotic vampire, sending him back into the wall himself. "The fights... Not... Over yet..."
 
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