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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Nolo sat by himself on a wooden bench, staring off in the distance, lost within his thoughts. It's been a few days since he's found this quiet little town. He came with nothing, except the rags of clothing on his back. Luckily for him, he found a store with many different choices of clothing to pick from, and all for the taking, or so he thought. The clerk wasn't around at the time to reprimand him for taking things without paying, but it worked out for him. Now he blended in with everyone around him, at least those around his age group.
A small child laughing caught Nolo's attention, causing him to look over in the child's direction. The young boy was along side his parents, having a wonderful time holding onto their hands, as the two swung him back and fourth, like a human swing set. He gave a gentle smile, enjoying the view. The smile soon faded as multiple thoughts flooded his mind. Was I ever that young? Did I have parents like that? .. Why don't I remember anything? I don't even known my own name..
The young boy closed his eyes, placing the palm of his right hand against his forehead, trying to make himself remember, but nothing came. Because there was nothing to remember.. "Will it never come?" He whispered to himself. Nolo's eyes shot open, as he let out a gasp. A strong energy passed over him, hitting him hard. It was something he had never felt before. He quickly stood on his feet, searching the area for the source of this energy.
He began making his way towards the source of the energy. In the back of his mind a small voice whispered that perhaps this wasn't such a wise choice. But it was like he was being drawn by it. As he continued in the direction of the source a crowd of people ran past, screaming in terror. The expression on their faces was nerve wrecking. A man was such in a state of panic he knocked little Nolo to the ground, without so much as to even glance back at the boy.
He sat up, wondering what had them to terrified. He climbed back onto his feet, wiping away the dirt from his clothing. He continued on towards the source without a second thought, feeling it getting stronger with every step. In the distance two figures could be seen, and they appeared to be fighting. He leaned against the wall, trying to keep out of view, and out of danger.
The two men both seemed older than Nolo, one had medium length blond hair, and was perhaps somewhere around 6'3"-6'5" in height. Very intimidating, at least to him. The other man had black, braided hair. He wasn't as tall as the blond, but something about his eyes were terrifying.
Nolo's eyes widened as he watched the two duke it out. He watched how they moved and how they attacked. It was like watching a beautiful dance, so smooth and graceful. His eye followed each one individually, studying them closely. Why he did this, he wasn't sure. It was like an instinct.
The fighting came to a halt, as they began to discuss something. But he was too far to hear what the conversation was about. He noticed a drain pipe to his right, and a small smile formed. He gave a small tug on the drain pipe, checking if it was strong enough to hold him. He pulled himself off the ground and up the pipe with no effort. It didn't occur to him that this strength he had was not ordinary. Not for a plain human being.
He now stood on the rooftops of the buildings, trying to keep his balance and not to slip. He kept low and slowly made his closer. He laid himself flat along the rooftop, now able to hear at that was said, but he had to be careful or he would be seen. He could feel the powerful energy coming from the two, which caused his eyes to give off a silver glow.
As he listened, he was having a hard time understanding. The two were basically prepared to destroy each other, but now one was offering the other, to join them. Were they not enemies? But the real question that had him wondering, what were they? And why did they give off this odd energy?
And then another man made his way into the conversation, and he too gave off another strong energy. The man had rose red hair and appeared somewhat physically delicate. So many questions came to his mind, but he had to leave them all unanswered, since they didn't feel safe enough to approach. It was best to keep his distance and just listen for now.
Post by darkunslint on Jan 18, 2010 15:55:12 GMT -4
(I dont know if its my turn or not *shrug* I thought it was Roze's. Also, not alot to really reply too >.<)
Dilan stared from Caxnon to Roze and back again. He was unsure what to make of it all. So for now he would await Roze’s response.
He could feel a heart somewhere nearby, it was probably just a fleeing person but it didn’t seem to be running away. An observer maybe? Alas for now it didn’t matter.
Post by shinjihirako on Jan 19, 2010 23:40:13 GMT -4
(Deeply sorry for the wait.)
"It is not doubt that I have, I am simply skeptic. I simply wish what is best for the Heartless and am unsure of what reprecussion this could bring about. And to calm my fears would it be fine to place a tracker on him? It'd make finding him easier and I could simply handle all proceedings be it execution or acceptance. I'm sure that such a menial task shouldn't be handled by someone that is over-qualified for it." Roze spoke calmly and knew almost immediately from when he spoke that the man enjoyed gratification. He was quite the narcissist... much like another member of the dark he knew.
"As for information... I want to know who the members consist of and who the leader is. I have not been informed of everyone that is apart of it and only know you, Even, and Elaeus. The subordinants are of no matter so long as I know who is giving out orders." Roze was rather curious at the moment and his face held an inquisitive look.