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krazixs · 11-12-2003, 01:39 PM

As the rest of the warrior gaze into the sky in awe of the dragon's power, they look about for the remains of the fallen Arc, however they are nowhere to be seen. However above a tempest the likes of which has never been seen on the earth forms above. The dragon once more appears in the sky, it's journey to the ether halted, it screams in fury as the storm beats upon the great beast. It flys above the warriors screaming, however in an instant it's hit by lighting. Above them crying in agony with no way to escape, the dragon roars above them. Again and again it is struck by lighting, unending.

Soon water is not the only thing that falls from the sky. Drops of blood fall as well showering everyone in a gruesome rain.

The storm is gone, the clouds have gone and of the dragon there is no more. . .

Behind them clothed in black once again however weaponless stands Arc, the same small smile on his lips.

"Can you believe she thought I was a demon?" Laughing he looks at the group of warriors. " You know that's the problem with angels, so caught up in there own righteousness they never see their own mistakes."

"You know you can be really irrritating at times my friend."

"Hello Michael, I was wondering when you'd show up"

The figure standing next to Arc is a awe inspiring sight. An angel in full glory stands next to the Storm lord. His great wings folded behind him shine with a holy aura. His silver armor is bright and keen and in his hands he holds a severed hand and a bright sword.

"She was young Arc and foolish, she did not know who you are"
He walks toward the group that has surronded the fallen angel. He nods to Szanod in a knowing way as if familiar with him. He sheaths his sword and bends over Serendice. A bright light of healing surronds the two and when it fades Serendice stands beside Michael.

"Little sister, heavan is less of a place without you." he smiles friendly and forgiving."Next time you come to earth to play, please don't take my sword, and most of all know your enemy before you decide you can take him out." looking back to Arc he says"And you... go easy on the kid will ya?"

Arc simply nods and smiles once again.

11-12-2003, 01:39 PM	#136 (permalink)
krazixs Psycho Location: courtin in the kitchen	As the rest of the warrior gaze into the sky in awe of the dragon's power, they look about for the remains of the fallen Arc, however they are nowhere to be seen. However above a tempest the likes of which has never been seen on the earth forms above. The dragon once more appears in the sky, it's journey to the ether halted, it screams in fury as the storm beats upon the great beast. It flys above the warriors screaming, however in an instant it's hit by lighting. Above them crying in agony with no way to escape, the dragon roars above them. Again and again it is struck by lighting, unending. Soon water is not the only thing that falls from the sky. Drops of blood fall as well showering everyone in a gruesome rain. The storm is gone, the clouds have gone and of the dragon there is no more. . . Behind them clothed in black once again however weaponless stands Arc, the same small smile on his lips. "Can you believe she thought I was a demon?" Laughing he looks at the group of warriors. " You know that's the problem with angels, so caught up in there own righteousness they never see their own mistakes." "You know you can be really irrritating at times my friend." "Hello Michael, I was wondering when you'd show up" The figure standing next to Arc is a awe inspiring sight. An angel in full glory stands next to the Storm lord. His great wings folded behind him shine with a holy aura. His silver armor is bright and keen and in his hands he holds a severed hand and a bright sword. "She was young Arc and foolish, she did not know who you are" He walks toward the group that has surronded the fallen angel. He nods to Szanod in a knowing way as if familiar with him. He sheaths his sword and bends over Serendice. A bright light of healing surronds the two and when it fades Serendice stands beside Michael. "Little sister, heavan is less of a place without you." he smiles friendly and forgiving."Next time you come to earth to play, please don't take my sword, and most of all know your enemy before you decide you can take him out." looking back to Arc he says"And you... go easy on the kid will ya?" Arc simply nods and smiles once again. __________________ The Kender in your party has just screamed in fear. Please roll a d20 to see how many of your body parts are still identifiable.