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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The gizmo shop was a rather odd place. There was a ton of clockwork, gizmos, thingamabobs, whatsits, doodads, and the other assorted odds and ends. It was filled with clicking, ticking, tocking, and other tiny mechanical noises, all seemingly calculated to drive someone batty. Oddly enough, the only useful thing in there was a clock. and that appeared to be broken. it was running backwards, after all.
Luckily, Xaoc had chosen someplace slightly better to train. She had climbed the ladder, and stood atop the gizmo shop, her right palm and her eyes raised to the night sky. Dark energy appeared in her upraised hand, slowly growing, sparking red...
Jul 26, 2011 14:30:45 GMT -4
Last Edit: Jul 27, 2011 0:58:36 GMT -4 by halen2020
Strange...it's as if something is out of place here.
The hooded man slipped into the shadows of the alleyway, pulling his hood tighter over his head. He looked this way and that, trying to pinpoint the location of this sudden energy. As he managed to hone in onto it closer, he summoned a couple of Dusks and sent them off, in all 4 directions. As they slinked off, he just ripped a rift in darkness to the rooftop, looking from under the hem of his hood.
He kept searching, then felt a fluctuation in the energy that allowed him to sense the direction of it. Turning north, the hooded man felt the winds build up in him, and his Dusks were dismissed, their being no longer needed. As for the man, he ripped another hole in darkness and appeared a few rooftops away from the source of the energy, watching closely...
and in his hand was a crystal, ready to be used if needed, though he didn't see it as necessary. Instead, a few Dragoons surrounded the entity with the high energy level, dancing in the air with lances raised.
She looked around herself, smiling. Seems she had attracted attention. But, the creatures weren't Heartless, and they weren't attacking yet, so she simply continued charged her energies and the orb grew larger. It was the size of a small boulder by now, and she just grinned at the cool looking creatures around her. SHe knew that she would be able to defeat them easy if push came to shove, but she was busy. The red sparking energy moved down her body, gently disapating in the ground below.
