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Post by Deleted on Jan 28, 2016 18:28:21 GMT
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"It is people like my father which kept the Galaxy moving, if history must remember me as a advocate of Xenocide then let it be. You know my heart...I would not do this if I did not feel it was the only choice. I am truly sorry, you may leave at any time."[/i] Zora said this then left for the temple below. The fleet stood in orbit watching as its leader flew down to the surface of the barren planet with only few pockets of life left the breathable air was minimal but it would sustain them.
They entered unto the lands of there ancestors and there upon a throne of gold sat the corpse of first great Keltaken Emperor. Next to him was riches of immeasurable amount left out of respect for the great ancestors. Amoung the treasures a sword which would give Zora the power to complete her weapon with a few other elements taken care of of course. All she needed to do was find it.
"Fan out and comb everything we need that sword and we are running out of time..." She said as she went forward to study the face of the old Emporer, he was perfectly perserved a true specimen of the first generation Keltaken before all of the gene splicing started. He was pure Keltaken no taken bits from anything else it was strange...Zora could feel Something calling to her in the treasure..she didn't know what it was yet...[/quote]
Obeying the order, the Keltaken soldiers started to search for the sword. Finding a sword among everything that was there was surely a tough job. Hours passed, and the soldiers didn't manage to find anything. Of course, without their knowledge, the sword kept moving, intentionally doing this, playing with them. This planet... it was so filled with death. So many people had died here... he loved it. Death. Death. Death. Death. Death. Death. Such a sweet word. This planet... no, he was just feeling it. Millions were dying everywhere... he wanted more death. And now that he had been awaken... he had to do it. Death. Death.
Out of a sudden, the sword practically appeared next to the corpse of the first great Keltaken Emperor. Maybe because he was just attracted by the dead corpse. Or maybe, because of something else..
One of the Keltaken soldiers, that had just arrived there, trying to give his report, suddenly noticed it.
"Your Highness, we haven't been.. wait, Empress, isn't that the sword?", he asked pointing at the sword. The sword was just... staying there. A white, pale sword. But no, this was the color of death. The color of bones. Everything at it was white. The blade. The handle. The guard. Everything... and it was... calling for the Empress..
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Post by Emperor Azazel on Jan 29, 2016 13:05:13 GMT
Zora looked at the sword transfixed almost memorized, she walked forward to the seat of her once great ancestor. "So this is where it went...an interesting thing...the humans regard these things very highly I wonder if it is safe to assume that this weapon was once used by my old Emporer who now sits taken by death.."
She shook her head, now was not the time they had to grab the sword quickly and return it to the the Capital Ship. " Well then...let's get this over with" she gulped and gripped onto the handel of the sword, she had no clue of the demon inside thinking it was simple lies from the humans who didn't want the keltakens to become a larger threat then they already where. There was no telling if Zora was prepared for what was about to happen
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Post by Deleted on Jan 30, 2016 15:19:11 GMT
Suddenly, white thorny vines appeared from inside the white handle of the sword, slithering around Zora's arm, before the thorns suddenly pierced her skin, starting to suck out blood. The Keltaken Empress then suddely felt an almost unbearable pain, before suddenly falling unconscious on the hard, cold floor. Unfortunately, underestimating a demon sword wasn't exactly her best choice...
Zora then eventually woke up... somewhere. It was hard to say exactly where. It seemed to be near something that was once a forest. She seemed to be in a former glade. A former, since everything was dead. All the trees were dry and dead, only lifeless pillars of wood. The skies were covered in dark, sick clouds, making the place be poorly lit by the few rays of a sun that managed to pass through. It was clear that a storm was coming.
Suddenly, in the middle of the former glade, the Keltaken empress could see a strange boy sitting on a white throne, made entirely from white, dried, bones. The boy was wearing a white, strange uniform, that was perfectly matching the color of the dead bones. It wasn't the white that made people think at purity. It was the white of death. The boy himself had a messy, white hair, and dark red eyes. He seemed bored, looking at the Keltaken Empress with disinterest.
"So, another one dares to touch my handle, trying to take me into its possession.", the strange boy said. "Are you a moron, like all of those who failed, Keltaken? Or do you have a sudden death wish?"
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Post by Emperor Azazel on Feb 1, 2016 13:41:32 GMT
The Empress looked at the strange surroundings she was impressed...in an odd way it reminded her of some of the stories that where told about there god. She shook off the notion and moved forward towards the figure which had asked her a question, "I would count myself amount the bold, as far as a death wish it was either this or get slaughtered with everyone else I'm due time. I am unsure of your knowledge of the galexy but do called invaders have returned with a plan of mass genocide. One I plan to stop with my own daring plan...if the keltakens of old have used you before you should know the level of war we are capable of waging, over the millenium we have expanded we have thrived and now we control a large portion of Andromeda...this and our natural repopulate on rate there are no end of bodies ready to die for there Empress.. however we cannot stand against the invaders not without help. However it seems my solution may be a bit to drastic for some, I plan to use the power of the sword to channel a massive weapon. One that will draw power from countless stars and destroy my enemy, in return you get to leave this abandoned home of dead Emporers and watch as I put my enemies to your blade..." She smiled and looked at him hoping somthing she said would entice him
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Post by Deleted on Feb 6, 2016 14:26:06 GMT
"Keltakens... yes, I was used by members of this race in the past, even if recently, the human race has been the only one that has managed to draw us in the last centuries.", the strange, white haired boy said, looking at the Keltaken Empress with a little bit of interest in his red eyes. "You are indeed a very aggressive race... that has been responsible for countless delicious deaths and massacres over the time... following Keltaken masters has always been fun... especially with their little xenocides..."
The boy then slowly stood up from his white, bone throne, and smirked. "But first.... I'm going to get my meal for today." Before Zora was able to react, the strange boy moved fast, appearing practically right in front of her, biting her neck and starting to drink her blood. Not only did he move so fast that she was simply unable to make any reaction, but he also wasn't even a little bit careful, acting just as violently as Omega had, biting deeply and sucking in without restrain. Even if he was clearly little compared to the reptilian like Keltaken Empress, he was quite agressive. Even if the Empress would have tried to fight back, it would have been useless, as he showed a strength that wasn't normal for someone that looked like a boy.
Eventually though, the boy stopped, showing that he wasn't trying to suck all her blood and kill her there. Still holding her, the boy started to whisper in her ear. "Hmm.... it seems that you are worthy enough of being my Master, Empress Zora.... even so, don't believe that death can be controlled, or that death will obey... Are you still willing to become my Master, even if at the first sign of weakness... I will take over your body and your soul?"
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Post by Emperor Azazel on Feb 14, 2016 15:32:47 GMT
"Keltakens... yes, I was used by members of this race in the past, even if recently, the human race has been the only one that has managed to draw us in the last centuries.", the strange, white haired boy said, looking at the Keltaken Empress with a little bit of interest in his red eyes. "You are indeed a very aggressive race... that has been responsible for countless delicious deaths and massacres over the time... following Keltaken masters has always been fun... especially with their little xenocides..."
The boy then slowly stood up from his white, bone throne, and smirked. "But first.... I'm going to get my meal for today." Before Zora was able to react, the strange boy moved fast, appearing practically right in front of her, biting her neck and starting to drink her blood. Not only did he move so fast that she was simply unable to make any reaction, but he also wasn't even a little bit careful, acting just as violently as Omega had, biting deeply and sucking in without restrain. Even if he was clearly little compared to the reptilian like Keltaken Empress, he was quite agressive. Even if the Empress would have tried to fight back, it would have been useless, as he showed a strength that wasn't normal for someone that looked like a boy. Eventually though, the boy stopped, showing that he wasn't trying to suck all her blood and kill her there. Still holding her, the boy started to whisper in her ear. "Hmm.... it seems that you are worthy enough of being my Master, Empress Zora.... even so, don't believe that death can be controlled, or that death will obey... Are you still willing to become my Master, even if at the first sign of weakness... I will take over your body and your soul?"
The Empress actually let out a soft moan then what should be the usual reaction from someone who was being made a meal out of. For some reason she enjoyed the harsh bite and the rush of loosing her blood. It would take some time for the Keltakens highly adapted and modified body to regenerate blood cells but this was far from a life threatening wound, to a Keltaken of its time now this was more like simple foreplay which says more then a few things about how Keltakens mate. Zora smiled and admired the aggressive and forward nature of the sword, it would be useful, "While the Keltaken Xenocides are at a low for now, with your help the Empire will run red with the blood of its enemies once again. We are a people broken in the wind and in need for a wake up, we need to be shown that we still have power to forge our destiny. We will eliminate our enemies and you w ill be given what you want sword, do not seek to think you can overpower me, while not as strong as i should be Keltakens have advanced far in the time you have been away." She slid a hand up to the boys cheek and smiled gently caressing it, "You will stand as a beacon to my Empire, and with you i will darken Solar systems. I will Christen you with the blood of the invaders and after that continue the expansion of my glorious empire...i was once the greatest advocate of peace in my race. Now i am only set on its survival...may the Galaxy forgive me for what i am going to do. Now may we return to my ship? We have much to do." |
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Post by Deleted on Feb 14, 2016 19:31:40 GMT
"You are strong, I must admit that. But not even you will be able to keep me away forever... no one escapes death. Eventually, Death reaches everyone.... all my wielders until now had the same fate...I eventually swallowed their souls... and your fate shall be the same... eventually... but not before I have my fun.", the white haired Demon of Death said, looking at the Keltaken Empress with his red eyes. As Zora touched his cheek, the demon boy smiled, continuing his stare. "I can't wait... for all the death that will come.... so much blood will be spilled... that the light of the stars themselves will fade.... this is truly... a good time... to wake up again.... and have a wielder again.... I shall help you, Master, in your plans.... you won't need the forgiveness of the galaxies... because in the end, you shall be the only one still standing.... good luck, Master.", Heros said, his last words being more of a whisper, before he snapped his fingers, and the Keltaken Empress fell unconscious in his arms...
Some time later, Zora woke up back in the throne room on the Keltaken homeworld, laying on the ground, surrounded by her soldiers. It was as if this had been just a dream.... but the dead white sword was laying on the floor next to her, and her neck had some strangely familiar bite marks on it....
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