In a cataclysm known as the Nightfall, the worlds were almost completely destroyed by a harrowing surge of darkness.
In the shadows of the ensuing chaos a new group has taken shape. Led by an Aegyl named Kalos, the 11th Hour touts an esoteric knowledge of how to combat the darkness and restore the worlds. They might be the worlds’ best chance at survival; but nobody really knows enough about them to confirm or deny their claims.
On the brink of collapse, the universe holds its breath in anticipation. Of restoration? Of destruction? It is up to individuals like yourself to decide.
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Shira jumped slightly when Deathblade touched her face, she had not expected him in the least to do something like that. She looked at him, and listening to his words laughed slightly, "Yes, I'll help you." she replied while nodding her head, she then watched as the man began to stand up his now melted lower body not getting him very far. An evil grin then appeared on his face as he said, "If I'm doing this bad, Saxen must be in hell right now." He was probably right, before Shira left to go find Deathblade the poor guy passed out! There was no telling how he felt now, though the dark persona had a pretty good guess. But right now she didnt need to think about that. She looked at Deathblade, who was apparently already starring back at her, and grabbing his left arm just after he slipped onto the ground lifted him up to her eye level. "Alright then..." she said, starting to walk out of the cave, "Let's go, it's been nice but now it's time to go home." She gave the man a smile, and exiting Crystal Fissure, went back to the apartment.
By the time they got back to the apartment, Alexandros was about ready to melt completely. He stood next to Saxen's bed, Shira under his arm. "Maybe we could do something later, so I can thank you," he whispered. He moved his arm off her and placed it on Saxen's chest. Before melting over Saxen, he said, "You need fear me no more, for Deathblade is gone and Alexandros, the protector, has taken his place. Now, may we be one once again that we may heal, comrade." He said the last part more softly, but the earlier parts of his "speech" were also meant for Shira to hear. His body collapsed and moved along Saxen, and a peace was able to return to them both.
As the dark persona watched the two men cone together as one once again, she couldn't help but let a small smile show on her face. 'Alexandros huh?' she thought repeating the metallic man's new name. 'interesting...' She then turned around, and seeing as her presence wasn't needed now left the room. She retreated to her room, where she sat on the bed and looking outside the nearby window just sighed. "Jeez..." she whispered solemnly, her upper body falling softly on one of the pillows on her bed, her eye's still looking outside. Today was indeed strange, besides the who Deathblade wanting to kill himself there was something else...when she was trying to persuade the man from killing herself the dark persona felt...something. She wasn't sure what, but it was there. And when Deathblade said he had changed his mind...was it relief that she had felt? Again she wasn't sure. This made the girl frustrated, she hated it when she didn't know something. She narrowed her eye's veering her sight from the window. She looked up at the ceiling, and letting out a short sigh closed her eye's. Perhaps, she should worry about it later, that was probably best. She took in a couple small breaths, and after some time went by fell sound asleep.