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.
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Ela stepped out of the portal, his unzipped coat jingling with each step. His spikey red hair moved with his body. He looked around and then noticed two heartless fighting each other, although one looked human. He had radiant blue eyes... a little to blue for Ela's taste. He walked up to them, knowing that they should both know who he was.
Then again, hardly anything went they way they should with him.
Jude scored a direct hit, scraping across the stomach, and launching the other into the wall. I didn't kill him, but that was fine. It just increased the tension, the emotion.
Standing where he had slammed into the prey, Jude noted the weapon, and followed suit. His left arm became a gun, and his right... well, it was still a claw. Nothing special. Just sharp.
Once again, images came across the breach. Synthest, lying at the base of a wall, bloodied. His heart floated free. Such a strong heart. Tonight, a feast.
Jude launched himself sideways, spraying bullets in the general direction of his prey.
In his hunger, Jude barely registered that there was someone new in the area. It didn't much matter to him, unless he was interfered with.
Syn felt a surge of energy as the Heartless threw bullets his way, and he held Virtegon out on front of him. The blade immediately melted into a shield, and he felt the impact smash him into a wall. His arms were hurting already from this battle. He took in a breath of air and lurched forward.
The air seemed to rush by him as bullets flew by, and his entire blade burst into flames as he slashed towards the creature...
It would probably be better to stay away from the flaming sword user, and use long range attacks. Jude was a little bit too angry to realize this.
His gun retracted into his arm, and Jude lept toward his prey. The sword burned, and cut into Jude. It weakened him, but the pain made him angrier. Jude tried to land on Syn's chest, scrambling with his feet and arms, trying to cut open the chest and grab the arms.
Syn was overwhelmed as the sizzling Heartless landed on his chest, and everything seemed to slow as he stumbled backwards...
His eyes seemed to glow brighter, and the black blade sunk onto his hand, sitll blazing like the sun. It seemed to act of its own accord as it blocked two claw attacks. It seemed as if slow motion to Syn when it rammed into the Heartless' jaw, an obsidian punch to the face.
Sin was reacting to the presence of another Heartless, one trying to invade its host.
Ela was once again being ignored. He sighed, and held out his palm.
A bolt of fire leapt to the heartless that was clawing and everything else. The heartless was so distracted with the heart in Mr. blue eyes that he didn't even see it coming. He was sent flying across the plaza.
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Apr 14, 2009 13:10:13 GMT -4
With a soft sounding of rippling darkness, light taps of clicking could be heared from coal claws. Molded black rock etched out like muscles along the canine form. It was streaking with leaking bubbling red substance that seemed to hiss with heat and steam. It's tail swayed with a little flame at the tip once finding who it was ordered to look for. A puff of hot smoke was snorted from the dog's nose and mouth, which gave the heart in its grasp have a ghostly touch. The heartless held a heart in its teeth, but didn't devour it for itself. Sitting down it looked back at the dark portal; it was slowly caving in creating another figure.
Unlike the heartless before it, it was more human with bronze tresses. Crystalline blue eyes stood out from the dark clothing, but mingled with the fair skin. They were sharp, and lately the pupils had been altering from full to slits. Elaeus made a swift side glance towards Ela. His scent of fire and brimstone was hard to forget, but he knew nothing of the heartless he was assisting.
"Ela, I would advise you to leave that neo-shadow be, or Ienzo may want to rip your heart out." This is what the Earth Titan was looking for, the little demonic bundle of darkness. Seeing that he lived, Elaeus concluded that he didn't devour the diamond in Yulia's heart wherever she may be. "Still carnivorous as usual hm?" He spoke to the neo-shadow regardless the high percentages of it understanding him. With a two clicks from his tongue, the canine hound placed the heart in his hands. "I have someone who wants to meet who you will surely give you more of these." The heart wiggled between his fingers. It was about time to bring this child of darkness to Ienzo.
This little one maybe a splendid addition. Atleast it didn't run it's mouth and have a hissy prima dona moments like Relena.
((Fearon, don't Powerplay. Please don't say what I do or do not feel, or if I got hit. Because...))
Face! Ow!
Jude's lower jaw broke. Shattered, more like. Except for the part where True Heartless DON'T HAVE BONES! It still hurt like a *****, but no damage that could not be healed.
Leaking darkness from his jaw, Jude fell off his prey, hit the ground, and sunk into it. The firebolt from behind him, unnoticed until now, flew overhead to where he had been a moment ago. You know, right in front of Synthest.
Jude healed his jaw, and watched the next few moments. The Feeder showed up, with another heart. He listened, but did not leave the safety of the floor.
Post by fearonaris on Apr 14, 2009 18:03:41 GMT -4
((@locue: sorry, but it was a short post as it was. I didn't really have much to say... once again very sorry. @elaeus:... Heartless don't have hearts do they?))
Ela, gritted his teeth and whipped his wrist stopping the bolt of fire where it was.
Ela, I would advise you to leave that neo-shadow be, or Ienzo may want to rip your heart out.
Ela turned to Elaeus and bent foward slightly placing his hands on his chest as he spoke. "Pfft, are you kidding me? Me and Ienzo are good friends." He straightened up, and let his hands fall to his sides. "Now if you'll excuse, me, I have a fight to referre." He said turning around to Mr. blue eyes.
Syn stopped as the Neo-Shadow fell back, and he looked around him in panic. There were three Heartless now. Not good.
"Now if you'll excuse, me, I have a fight to referee." Ela, the flame-wielding Heartless that spawned from Axel, a man Syn used to know. He seemed to be cocky, and a bit on the dull side, since he was standing in the immediate battlezone of somebody who killed his kind.
"I need no refereeing from you, Heartless," he responded, his tone icy. The black blade extinguished itself and he looked back to the Neo-Shadow. It seemed to be staring at a dark figure that had hid itself in an alleyway. His gut wrenched as he smelled a Heart, and there was a glimmer in the figure's hands.
So the Dark XII is manipulating that thing with Hearts... It must be a renegade.
Like me.
Syn put his blade to his side and called out, "Who's there?"
Post by Ellie who has 0% on Apr 14, 2009 23:31:33 GMT -4
"More like he tolerates you," Elaeus' eyes rolled. "Believe what you wish, but I wouldn't try your friendship by putting harm on it." He watched Ienzo interraction with neo-shadows once, and he was gentle to it as if it was a child, a child that can wreck havoc and steal a heart. Gaia turned to Ela with a heavy snort. If the Dark member was to strike the neo-shadow, then she will make sure to leave a heavy wound.
His attention turned towards the little black demon, and he chuckled. He was listening to him closely and acute like the last time. It would humor him if the little neo-shadow actually remembered him. "And I'm sure the one who truly wants to see you will give you more thrills of hunting for the hearts where this lazy sack of flames," his head tilted towards Ela, "won't be referring." The heart fluttered from his hand and drifted above the neo-shadow.
It was true. Ienzo have to get out just as much as the neo-shadow to feed the hunger that is latched on his person. Sin can become quite hungry and denial may drive the Heartless to insanity. With such commonality, Elaeus was sure that Ienzo wouldn't neglect the neo-shadow of its hunting tendency, but utilize it for the terrors won't be too numerous in a world at a time.
"Now who is this, so important for you to referee?"
His question wasn't answered as the other had a mouth of his own. Elaeus chuckles. "Well well he speaks as if he isn't one himself. That's the worse thing one can ever do: lie to themselves. I can smell your corrupted heart now as we speak, while you hide behind your fascade." Elaeus approached closer to the heartless in denial. "Why do you live a life similar to nobodies living a life filled with pretending?"
His eyes narrowed to slit as if he could pierce an acumen to read the others mind. It looked as if this heartless was in inner tormoil. "When was the last time?" The heart that floated above the little demon raised to the other's eye level. "Denial of the hunger can lead to great pain: mental, physical, and possibly psychological. It's like a vampire not drinking any blood."
"I bet you can even smell it no matter how much you deny it, heartless."
Now the Earth Titan thought for a moment. He wondered why the little black imp would attack a fellow heartless. Probably he felt the weekness in him by the denial of his true nature. He couldn't blame the neo-shadow. It was a waste of heart, and it could be utilize better as a supplement for the neo-shadow or mold into another heartless. By this weakness, it may become another neo-shadow, and not a low-shadow. Then again a shadow grows to be a neoshadow.